Chapter 2 Mystery

The old monk didn't answer. He only looked at the two children carefully. He couldn't help looking at Lin Jingyu a few more times and said to himself, "Good qualification, but why is it so extreme?"

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan took a step and said, "Hey, who are you? Why have I never seen you?"

Caomiao Village is near Qingyunmen, where Taoism is respected, and Buddhist disciples are extremely rare, so Zhang Xiaofan has this question.

The old monk looked at him, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Little benevolunt, you just lost your life. Why do you have to support him so hard? If it hadn't been for Lao Na's action, I'm afraid you've lost your life in vain!"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned and felt that what the old monk said was reasonable, but when the matter came to an end, he still couldn't say why, so he had to be stunned.

Lin Jingyu stared at the old monk, took Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and said, "Xiaofan, this old monk is strange. Let's ignore him." After saying that, he pulled him out, and several children followed him. Obviously, he had always been looking forward to him.

Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously stepped forward, but after he walked out of the temple gate for a while, he couldn't help looking back at the temple. It was getting dark, and he could faintly see that the old monk was still standing there, but his face was blurred.

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Deep at night.

With a thunder, the wind swept the remnants of the clouds, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky.

The wind and rain are coming, and there is a murderous intention.

The old monk is still meditated in the grass temple. Looking up, there was only a hazy left in Qingyun Mountain in the distance, and there was no sound in the wilderness, only the wind and thunder all over the sky.

What a strong wind!

A flash of lightning flashed through the sky, and the small grass temple standing alone in the wind lit up. The old monk had stood at the gate of the temple for a moment, with a serious face. He looked up at the sky and frowned more and more.

In the western village, I don't know when there was a black gas, as thick as black ink, surging. The old monk stood in the grass temple, staring at the black gas.

Suddenly, the black gas circled up and went straight out of the village, coming in the direction of the grass temple. It is extremely fast and can be reached in a blink of an eye. The old monk's eyes were sharp, and he saw a child in it at a glance. It was Lin Jingyu, whom he had seen during the day.

The old monk's face darkened. No matter how he didn't hesitate, he didn't see how he would do. He rose up and inserted into the black gas.

In the unknown place in the dark, a slightly surprised voice came from: "Hmm?"

A few muffled sounds, the black gas stopped suddenly, and it could not hover over the grass temple. The old monk slowly fell down with Lin Jingyu under his ribs, but the fitting behind him had been torn off.

With the faint light, Lin Jingyu closed his eyes and breathed smoothly. He didn't know whether he slept or fainted.

The old monk did not put him down. He looked up at the dark air in the air and said, "Your Taoism is profound. Why did you do it to an ignorant child for fear of losing your identity?"

A hoarse voice came from the black air and said, "Who are you, how dare you mind my business?"

The old monk did not answer, but said, "This is the foot of Qingyun Mountain. If Qingyunmen knows that you are doing wrong here, I'm afraid you will have a hard time in the future."

The man said "Boh" with disdain and said, "Qingyunmen is nothing, it depends on the large number of people. Don't say more about the old bald donkey. Give me the child as soon as you know each other.

The old monk said, "Amitabha, the monk is merciful, and the old man can't watch this child be poisoned by you."

The man said angrily, "What a bald thief, you are looking for death."

With his words, in the black gas that had been hovering, a crimson light flashed in it. In an instant, around the small grass temple, the wind was blowing and the ghost was full.

"Poisonous blood flag!" An angry face suddenly appeared on the old monk's face, "Evil, how dare you practice such a conscienceless evil thing that harms the world. I can't forgive you today."

The hoarse voice sneered, but did not answer. He only heard a roar, and the red light was in full bloom. From the air, the smelly smell was great, and two red flags slowly sacrificed on one side. At this time, the sound of ghost crying became more and more sad. It seemed that there were countless resentment spirits crying at night, and there was also a faint sound of bones, which was shocking to hear.

"The thief is bald, suffers death!" The man in the dark air shouted, and from the blood-red red flag, a ferocious ghost face suddenly appeared, with four triangular eyes, sharp teeth and fangs. At the place where the bones of "click, click, click, click" suddenly opened, all four eyes on the ghost's face suddenly opened. With a "roar", they turned into Monk.

The old monk's face is more angry. He knows that the more powerful the poisonous blood flag is, the more innocent people are bound to be killed in the process of cultivation. To refine the power in front of you, I'm afraid you have to sacrifice the flag with more than 300 people.

This evil man is really conscienceless!

Seeing that the ghost was about to rush in front of him, the old monk did not put down the child Lin Jingyu under his ribs. He only used the left hand holding the jasper rosary and drew a circle in the void in front of him. He knotted the Buddha's lion seal with one hand. His five fingers were bent out, In mid-air.

"A little trick, also come and sell..." Before he finished the word "do", his whole body suddenly shook. He only felt that his right hand was holding the child Lin Jingyu, and his wrist was bitten by a foreign body. A feeling of numbness immediately walked all over his body. His eyes were black, and the Falun in front of him was about to shake.

At this time, the ghost in front of him had a strange change. On the forehead of its left and right eyes, "click, click" twice, unexpectedly opened another blood-red giant eye. The fishy wind rose, and the power was even heavier. Only a ghost howled, and the blood-red light flashed. The ghost smashed the golden

The old monk was beaten and flew back, and Lin Jingyu under the ribs also fell to the ground. There were a few muffled noises on the way. I'm afraid that all the ribs had been broken. After a while, his thin body hit the wall of the grass temple. With a bang, the dust flew, and the whole wall collapsed.

"Hahahahaha~~~~~~~~~" The dark man laughed wildly and was extremely proud.

The old monk stood up tremblingly, his throat was hot, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the monk's clothes in front of him red. He only felt that the Venus flashed in front of him, his whole body was in severe pain, and the itchy feeling was getting closer and closer to his heart.

He calmed down, and the corners of his eyes swept over Lin Jingyu, who fell to the ground and fell into a coma. However, he saw a colorful centipede slowly crawling out in his skirt, which was as big as a palm. The strange thing was that it had seven forks at the tail, and it looked like it had seven tail And each one has the same color, different, and the color is gorgeous, but the beauty is a little terrible.

"Seven-tailed centipede!" The old monk's words sounded like a moan.

His face is getting darker and heavier, and the corners of his mouth keep bleeding. It seems that it is difficult to support, but he still doesn't want to fall down. He looked at the black gas in mid-air and said, "You put the strange and poisonous thing in the world on the child, and deliberately hide your strength. Look at the opportunity to hurt me. Are you here for me?"

The black man sneered and said, "Yes, I came here specifically for you. If it's not so, it's not easy to deal with your Buddhist practice in Tianyin Temple. All right, now hand over the 'blood-eating beads' quickly, and I'll give you the antidote to the seven-tailed centipede. I won't die!"

Pu Zhi smiled miserably and said, "There is also a word 'zhi' in my name. I can't imagine that you can't refine this poisonous blood and evil thing. How can you not be greedy for 'blood-eating beads'?" He looked solemn and said cately, "It's a delusion to ask me to give you the most fierce thing in the world."

The man in the dark air was furious: "Then go and see your Buddha." The red light flashed, the poisonous blood flag swayed in the wind, the ghosts cried, and the huge ghosts reappeared. They circled slightly in the air and rushed to Puzhi again.

Pu Zhi shouted loudly, his whole body was robed without wind, and his originally thin body seemed to have swelled a lot. With the force of his left hand, he only heard a crisp sound. The string of jasper rosary beads had been pinched for him, and more than a dozen crystal clear rosary beads did not fall. Instead, they kept dripping and emitting blue light one by one, floating in front of Puzhi. Only the deep purple rosary beads fell straight down

Pu Zhi turned his palm and grabbed the deep purple beads in his hand. His hands were sealed on the left and right water bottles. His eyes were wide open, and there was golden light all over his body. He said word by word: "yan, Ma, Ma, Ba, Mi!"

"Six-character Ming Mantra." The tone of the man in the dark air was immediately a little more solemn.

With the fall of the word "mow" of Puzhi, all the jasper rosary glowed together in an instant. At the same moment, the ghost sacrificed by the evil man rushed to the front, and the bloody breath came to his face. But as soon as he came into contact with the jasper blue light, he suddenly became invisible and could not move forward, so he was deadlocked in the air.

Even so, Pu Zhi's body shakes again. The seven-tailed centipede is a poisonous thing in the world. With his hundreds of years of practice, it is still difficult to resist. It's just that his dark face showed a faint smile, which was a little awe-inspiring.

"Wow!"

Pu Zhi shouted loudly, like a lion roaring, which shocked the four fields. The jasper rosary in front of him was driven by the Buddha's power, and the light was more powerful. Suddenly, a rosary shattered. He made a word "Buddha" in mid-air, rushed forward and hit the face of the

"Wow~~~~~ah!" The ghost howled bitterly and immediately took a few steps back. The red light all over his body was in great decline, and he was obviously injured. The man in the black spirit said angrily, "What a bald donkey!"

He was about to move, but he said that it was too late. In a moment, seven or eight rosary beads were all illusioned to be Buddhist truths and hit ghosts. The ghost kept howling, retreating repeatedly, and being in a state of fear. When hit by the ninth jasper rosary, it finally had a long howl, bursting with all five eyes, and the bones sounded randomly. It fell to the ground with a "bang". After struggling a few times, it was stiff and slowly turned into blood, which was extremely

At the same time, Pu Zhi spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the color of the blood has become black.

"Ah!" A scream came from the door of the grass temple at the critical moment of the two great men's struggle.

Pu Zhi and the evil man were shocked. The dark air in the sky moved. Pu Zhi also looked at the door at the same time. Zhang Xiaofan, the child he saw during the day, somehow came to the grass temple, stood at the door and stared at the strange scene in the temple.

The man in the black gas snorted coldly and didn't see how he moved. The seven-tailed centipede that had originally crawled on Lin Jingyu suddenly shook its tail and flew up like lightning, flying towards the Xiaofan.

Puzhi raised his eyebrows, pointed his right hand, and a jasper rosary rushed to him. The seven-tailed centipede seemed to be psychic. Knowing that it was powerful, it did not dare to resist. As soon as the tail shook, it broke up like wings, threw into the black air, and was silent.

The man in the dark air said gloomily, "Hey hey, it's really worthy of the four monks of Tianyin Temple. Under the serious injury, you can break my 'poisonous blood corpse king', but how long can you survive the poison of the seven-tailed centipede after the corpse king? You'd better give me the 'blood-eating beads'.

At this moment, even the corners of his eyes began to flow black blood. He laughed miserably and said, "Even if Lao Na is killed here today, he will be except for you as a demon."

As soon as the words fell, all the jasper rosaries in front of him lit up at the same time. The man in the air immediately guarded. Suddenly, there was a roar, and a flash of blue light crashed into the black gas from behind, but it was the jasper rosary that had just hit the seven-tailed cent Difficult.

Only hearing a roar in the black gas, it was obvious that the man was caught off guard, " bang, bang, bang" a few sounds, the blue light flashed, the black gas scattered, and finally scattered everywhere, turning invisible. A tall and thin man slowly fell from the air, and his whole body was tightly wrapped in a black robe. He couldn't see his age clearly. He only had a pair of eyes, and the fierce light flashed. Behind him, there was a long sword tied behind him.

Pu Zhi whispered, "Your Excellency is so good, why don't you dare to see anyone?"

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the man in black and said harshly, "The bald donkey, let you die today!"

After saying that, he pulled out the long sword behind his back with his backhand. He saw that the sword was as clear as autumn water, bright and not dazzling, with a faint light attached to it.

"Good sword." Pu Zhi couldn't help shouting.

The man in black hummed in a low voice, held the sword in his hand, stepped on seven stars, and walked seven steps in a row. The long sword stabbed the sky, and there were words in his mouth:

"Nine-day mysterious temple, turned into a divine thunder.

Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

In a moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surged, the thunder rumbled, the edge of the black clouds kept flashing, the sky and the earth were killing, and the wind was blowing.

"The secret of the divine sword to control the thunder!" Pu Zhi's face was as pale as gray in an instant, followed by a surprise, a trace of despair and a little inexplicable fanaticism.

"You are under the door of Qingyun!"

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In the article, Puzhi recited "Tuan, Ma, Ba, Mi, Mo!", which is the famous "Six-character Daming Mantra", which is also known as the "Guanyin Inspiration Truth" in Buddhist classics. In the Buddhist scriptures: This truth is the creation of heaven and earth, and the recitation can get rid of the dust, cleanse the heart mirror, and reach the realm of great joy and bliss. It is one of the most famous classic truth spells in Buddhism.

The full text is now appended as follows:

What's the mouth, Ma Ge Ni Yana, Ji Du Te Bada, Ji Te Na, Wei Da Li Ge, Sa'er Han and Tower, Buli Si Tage, Na Bu Lo Na, Na Bili, Dian Ban Na, Ma Lu Ji, say Roye Sha Ke.