"You are in my dream. Here, I am God. If I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, you will die." Cang Jin said and raised his palm. Du Kang felt the air around him suddenly tighten. It was as if he was grabbed by an invisible hand and lifted into the air. No matter how he struggled, he could not get rid of it.
"Hehe, don't waste your energy. Big brother, be obedient."
Cang Jin hooked his fingers. Du Kang floated in the air and flew toward Cang Jin. The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant. However, Du Kang's face became more and more ugly. He raised his head and shouted, "Sister Chu, come and save me!"
"Shh!"
Cang Jin's finger gently pressed on Du Kang's lips. Du Kang's voice stopped abruptly. He could only open his mouth but could not make a sound. "Big brother, I said don't waste your energy. You are in your dream. No matter how powerful the little snake Chu Weiwei is, she can't find you here. Not to mention … hehe …"
Du Kang could not speak. In his heart, he warmly greeted the ancestors of this Cang Jin. "It seems that Sister Chu can't be counted on. Am I, Du Kang, really going to die in the hands of this woman today?
Jesus, Allah, Virgin Mary, Jade Emperor, Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, please open your eyes and save this disciple! "
Cang Jin's slender fingers slowly unbuttoned Du Kang's shirt, one by one, revealing his somewhat familiar chest. His nails dyed with cardamom scratched his chest.
But at this time, an immeasurable Buddhist light suddenly fell from the void, enveloping Du Kang within it. Cang Jin let out a blood-curdling scream as she was swept away by the Buddhist light. She flew out horizontally and slammed into the wall behind her. She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark green ghost blood. Black smoke rose from her body and enveloped her whole body.
"Crack …"
A faintly discernible sound of glass shattering rang out, and then it became one after another. It was the same in all directions, and the entire ward was covered in fine cracks like a fragmented mural. With a crash, the cracks scattered on the ground, turning into countless light spots and returning to nothingness.
Du Kang looked around again and discovered that it was pitch black, boundless and empty. Other than himself and Cang Jin, who was kneeling on one leg and vomiting blood, there was no one else.
"You!"
Cang Jin covered his chest with his hand. He only felt that the ghost Qi in his body was in a mess as if it was about to break out of his body. He quickly made a ghost seal with his hand and opened his mouth to swallow the rolling black gas back into his stomach. As the black gas decreased, Cang Jin's face recovered a little.
Looking up at Du Kang who was shrouded in the infinite Buddha's light, and the white Guanyin Bodhisattva Dharmakaya who was holding a mutton-fat jade bottle and stepping on the Nine Sons of Merit Lotus, he was shocked. "This Du Kang can actually invite a wisp of Guanyin Bodhisattva's divine power. It's incredible. Who is he? How can he have such magical power?
Could it be that he is … "
The more Cang Jin thought about it, the more frightened he became. In the end, he did not even dare to say a word. He waved his right hand fiercely and the whole space was shattered. Du Kang only felt that the world was spinning and the stars were moving. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying less than two meters in front of the convenience store. He quickly got up in a hurry and rushed into the convenience store. He lay on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, panting heavily. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and felt a lingering fear when he thought about the experience just now.
"Uh, Xiao Pang, what's wrong with you?"
Weiwei rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked over from the side door. She looked down at Du Kang and touched the top of Du Kang's head with her little hand. There was a touch of black gas in her hand. This black gas was extremely light. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see it. Weiwei grabbed the black gas and sniffed it. Her eyes suddenly widened. "Xiao Pang, did you meet that old woman Cang Jin?"
"Yes, I almost couldn't come back."
Du Kang turned over and sat up. He saw the clock hanging on the wall and found that it was already 3: 30 in the morning. Unknowingly, he had slept for nearly two hours. In an instant, a layer of cold sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.
"Wait." Weiwei circled around Du Kang. "Why do you still have Buddha's breath on you? Did a Buddhist monk save you just now?"
"No, it's like this …" Du Kang briefly told Weiwei what had happened. Weiwei listened and did not interrupt. When Du Kang finished, Weiwei tapped her fingers rhythmically on the table. After thinking for a long time, she asked Du Kang an irrelevant question – Do you worship Bodhisattva in your house?
"Yes." Du Kang was thirsty. He took a bottle of Sprite from the display cabinet, unscrewed it, and drank a mouthful. He wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Since my grandmother was young, she especially believed in Bodhisattva. So, she invited a Bodhisattva to worship her. Until now, my family still kowtows three times in the morning and night, and burns incense in front of the Buddha. We also worship her on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month."
As Du Kang spoke, he suddenly slapped his thigh. He was not the kind of extremely smart person, but he was definitely not a fool. After listening to Weiwei's question, he also figured out most of it. He was so excited that he could not control himself. He pointed to his nose and said, "You mean I have the blessing of Bodhisattva?"
Weiwei nodded and asked Du Kang to sit cross-legged in front of the cashier. Then she took out a first-aid kit from under the cashier and opened it. It was not Novofloxacin or common medicine, but many small white porcelain bottles, triangular flags, and cinnabar ink cups.
Holding the ink cup, she pulled out the cotton thread soaked in cinnabar and cut it off about one meter long. Then, she wrapped the middle fingers of Du Kang together. She made three circles with her left hand and seven circles with his right hand. Then, she took out eight copper coins from her bosom and threw them out. The eight copper coins seemed to be carefully arranged and fell in eight directions around Du Kang, facing the Eight Trigrams.
He formed the Lotus Flower Seal with his hand and recited the incantation in a clear voice. His voice wasn't loud, but it sounded like a great bell in the ears of others, causing them to be enlightened and calm down.
"God of Heaven, God of Earth, it is difficult for people to leave their bodies. All disasters turn into dust. Namo Maha Prajna Paramita …"
"Buzz …"
An explosion sounded in Du Kang's head. In an instant, everything in front of him turned white. His body felt like it was being pressed by a huge mountain. He could not move or even speak.
At this moment, the red cinnabar thread that was coiled around Du Kang's middle fingers suddenly tightened and bit by bit into his flesh. Blood flowed along the cinnabar thread and dripped onto the ground. It actually scattered into the shape of a small lotus flower. Immediately after, the cinnabar thread broke. Du Kang quivered and felt that the invisible force that was pressing down on him had quietly disappeared. He quickly climbed up and jumped out of the circle of copper coins. He untied the cinnabar thread that was coiled around his middle fingers. The strange thing was that there was blood on the cinnabar thread just now, but Du Kang's two middle fingers were not injured at all.
"En … Although I don't really understand the cultivation methods of Buddhism, I feel that Buddhism is originally Dao. The origins of Buddhism and Dao are interlinked. The Dao Sect's dharmic powers are firstly cultivated through merit and virtue. Secondly, it is the divine power of the Three Pure Ones. The Buddhism should be similar. You sincerely worship Bodhisattva and do so day and night. Furthermore, you don't do evil things. Maybe you unintentionally learned the cultivation method of Buddhism. That's why you attracted a wisp of Bodhisattva's divine power to descend to the Lower Domain." Weiwei rubbed her white chin and explained her thoughts. Du Kang was stunned. Although he didn't really understand, he felt that it was very impressive. When Weiwei saw it, she lost the mood to talk about it. She waved her hand and said, "Forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you now. When I rush back and have the chance, I will find a monk with cultivation experience to explain to you."
"Then what should we do now?" Du Kang asked.