Chapter 1 Mountain Ghost

Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 1

[Chapter 1 Mountain Ghost]

Ghosts Mao Shi.

Pushing aside the green and lush branches, looking down at the clear stream under his feet, a slender young man was vaguely reflected in it.

"Where is this." The

young man lowered his body, held a handful of stream water in both hands and wiped his face, the cold feeling soaked into his cheeks, and his mind became much clearer for a while.

This mountain stream is on the back side of the sun, and it is not exposed to sunlight all year round, so this clear stream is so shady.

Boom!

Without warning, a distant and majestic bell rang all over the mountains.

The young man barely stood up, and the feeling of powerlessness invaded, and he almost fell into the narrow stream.

He lowered his head and looked at himself carefully. The black brocade robe made of silk and satin was already damaged by the branches. The long black hair lost the restraint of the hairpin, and it hung loosely against the handsome and fair cheeks. down.

"My name is Ji…" The

young man frowned, barely remembering his surname, but a sharp needle-like pain suddenly came from the center of his eyebrows, causing the memories he had just had a clue to fall into chaos again.

Boom!

The second bell sounded again, but it was much sharper than before, and there was an inexplicable sense of strangeness in it, which made people shudder.

The boy squatted down and dipped his head directly into the clear and translucent stream.

After a few breaths, he raised his head from the cool stream, and the pain between his eyebrows was relieved a lot.

He stretched out his sleeve robe and wiped a handful of water droplets on his face at will. He fell to the side of the stream and heaved a sigh of relief.

Boom!

The third sound of the bell spread all over the mountains!

The sharp and resentful hissing sound entered the deepest part of his mind directly through the ear with the bell, causing the boy to shudder subconsciously.

"What kind of sound is this? The bells of ordinary mountain temples will never be so strange." Before the

whispers fell, there were two consecutive translucent sound wave ripples from far away, directly sending the young man. It flew several meters away, causing him to slam into a towering rock.

Flesh splattered.

After a few breaths, the young man barely sat up, tremblingly stretched out his hand and touched the left forehead, there was a piercing pain like a tear.

Blood ran down his cheeks, and the pain from the wound almost made him faint.

But when he looked up and saw the third translucent bell ripples slowly spreading from the heights of the mountains, he didn't have time to hesitate. among.

After a while, more violent sonic ripples swept across, the ground shook and the mountains swayed, the gravel collapsed and splashed, and even the stream stopped flowing.

…

tick.

"My name is… Ji

Yuenian." The young man raised his head and looked at the intermittent dripping water droplets between the cracks in the rocks, most of his face was covered with blood scabs that had not completely solidified.

He finally remembered his name in the few remaining memories.

Ji Yuenian leaned on the wet rocks at the bottom of the stream and slowly relaxed. The wound on the forehead was shocking, and even the flesh and blood rolled out, which looked extremely ferocious at first glance.

Looking up at the place where he was for a week, Ji Yuenian realized that this place was a dead end, and the gully that had just rolled down was already blocked by dense rocks.

Shaking his head slightly, he lowered his body, picked up a handful of ice-cold stream water in the depression and wiped his face.

After clearing the blood on his face a little, regardless of the cold and dampness here, Ji Yuenian sat down directly in this dark and narrow mountain stream and closed his eyes.

His physical strength is really too poor, and only after resting and recovering a little, can he try to push away these cluttered rocks.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky light revealed in the crevices of the rocks had completely disappeared, and it was already late at night.

With some effort to open his eyes, Ji Yuenian woke up from his slumber, and what greeted his eyes was a despairing silence and darkness.

His mouth was as dry as fire, and in the darkness he stretched out his hands and groped for the rocks in front of him.

After touching it for a while, Ji Yuenian was able to touch the stone depression with a little stream left, and he picked up a handful of cold stream water and sent it into his mouth, and the lips and teeth gradually became wet.

"This place is so humid and dark, if you can't escape in a short time, I'm afraid you will die in this mountain stream."

Ji Yuenian's thoughts flowed, and he tried again to recall those memories that had been forgotten, but the response to him was still his heart. Intensified needle stick pain.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold wind blew across his cheeks.

Ji Yuenian was trying to endure the pain between his eyebrows, but at this moment he was stunned, and his body felt a little trembling uncontrollably.

This place has been blocked by rocks, leaving only a few extremely small gaps, how could there be such a strong wind! ?

The pale halo gradually filled the mountain stream, dispelling all the deep darkness. Ji Yuenian could already clearly perceive that there was an incomparably shady aura behind him.

"Who is it!?"

With a somewhat flustered mind, Ji Yuenian turned his head abruptly, and what caught his eye was a beautiful girl in a snow-white dress.

The girl stood in the air with her slender, fair-skinned feet, her long jet-black hair hanging down to her waist, a faint moon-white halo on her snow-white dress, and a picturesque brow and eyes on her delicate little face. Extremely.

She looked down at Ji Yuenian with her eyes lowered, and the smile on her face bloomed like melting ice and snow, even making this dark and cold mountain stream seem to be filled with a little warmth that does not exist in essence.

But in the next moment, Ji Yuenian's pupils shrank suddenly.

The blushing lips of the girl in white dress have been widened to the limit, but they are still splitting away from the ear side. Weird face!

"What a fresh stranger." A

hoarse and unpleasant voice came from the squirming mouthparts on the girl's face, and bursts of cold breath invaded, washing Ji Yuenian from head to toe, even compared to The stream under my feet was a thousand times colder.