(Chapter 5 is finally coming out, and I didn't lose the discipline, and I was trapped to death.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ）

Yunhai took two junior brothers, and he didn't go far except for the guest hall when he saw a group of children playing there, there were twenty or thirty of them, and there was a row of tin houses next to it.

"What's going on with them?" Yun Hai asked the two junior disciples.

Yun San and Yun Ju glanced at each other, Yun San walked over and whispered about the nearest child, and walked back to Yun Hai after a few minutes: "Senior brother, it is a child adopted by the Pure Heart Temple. ”

Yun Hai frowned, even if someone occasionally puts the abandoned baby in front of the temple, but it won't be so much, right? Generally, there are only a few a year, and most of them are sent to welfare homes.

"They were adopted by the Pure Heart Temple at the Haizhou Orphanage." Yunsan added.

"Why is that?" Yun Hai wondered. It is not surprising that the monastery adopts children who have been abandoned to the door. But the children in the welfare homes are all raised by the state, so how can they get the monasteries?

This time, it was Yun Ju who went over, found two older children in it and asked, and came back after a while and said, "It was indeed adopted in a welfare home in Haizhou, and the specific reason is unknown." However, according to what they said, they rarely eat enough in the welfare home, and I don't know if it has anything to do with it. ”

Yunhai nodded, looking at the complexions of those children, they looked good.

The first thing the group arrived at after descending the mountain was the Pure Land Altar where Dao Qin was located.

I was puzzled by the black robe that Dao Qin was wearing, and I was puzzled about why Dao Qin kept his mouth shut. However, the three of them still stopped and listened for a while, and then their eyes were fixed on the wooden fish in Dao Qin's hand. Yun Hai closed his eyes again, feeling the wooden fish that hit his heart every time, and after half a sound, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Dao Qin with a shocked face, staring at him deadly, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Is he connected? How can it be? How many of the Buddhists are alive now? He knew that there must be, but it was definitely less than five fingers, and there was one in the Pure Heart Temple, how could it be?

Yun Hai couldn't believe it, closed his eyes and listened carefully, his years of practice allowed him to find the most distinctive one among many voices.

Yun San and Yun Ning noticed the strangeness of the sea of clouds, and they also learned to open their eyes. Then he also looked at Dao Qin on the stage with a shocked face.

After half a ring, Yunhai opened his eyes, his face was uncertain, and he didn't say a word at the end, and came to the second altar, the altar of scriptures where Dao Yan was.

Just came to the entrance of the altar, Dao Yan, who was sitting on the altar, suddenly opened his eyes, smiled at him, and closed his eyes again to continue preaching.

Yunhai was taken aback, how did he know that he was coming? You must know that the mouth of an altar is 5 or 6 meters wide, and Dao Yan is directly looking at himself with his eyes open. Dao Yan immediately became mysterious in his heart.

After listening to it for a while, the sea of clouds went to the next altar.

Although Lu Zhishen Tanzong Huiyu and the others are also good, they are much worse than the previous two, and if they see them elsewhere, they will look up to them, but after seeing Dao Qin and Dao Yan, they feel dull when they see the three of them again.

After turning around these altars, they finally came to the great altar where Fahai was.

As soon as I came over, I saw that there were two dark and thin monks sitting below, but they were not in the location of the Pure Heart Temple. The three of Yunhai listened to it for a long time, and were gradually attracted by Fahai's words, found a place to sit down, and listened carefully to what Fahai said on the altar.

At noon, everyone rested, and the afternoon continued until half-past four, when the first day of the lecture was over.

The three of Yunhai didn't leave, nor did they see Su Wen, but like ordinary good believers, they had dinner in the Xiangji Kitchen and found a place to rest. Walking through six altars during the day, at least three of them have a much higher level of hosting than the three of them, how can the three of them be willing to go.

Even if there is any hatred, how much face is lost, it is insignificant in front of Wen Dao. If they can't even do this, they will be cultivators in vain.

Although at night, there will be another highlight of the FA meeting, which is the "flame outlet".

At half past six in the evening, Su Wen led everyone to the outside of the main hall.

At this time, the yoga altar, the face burning master altar, and the spiritual altar have been set up outside the main hall, and the portrait of the face burning master, the tablet that needs to be exceeded, the incense and candle offerings, and more are the face peaches and rice.

A total of fifteen people participated in the "flame mouth", and the rest of the people stood on the periphery, and the people who participated in this field were all done in the altar except for Su Wen, and then Su Wen opened the altar to incense and sing praise.

After the monks chanted, two hours passed.

Su Wen then began to recite the "Summons".

"Summoned with one heart, the lonely soul of the former queen and uncle, etc., ......"

"Summoned with one heart, the lonely soul of the hero and the commander is ......"

"Summoned with one heart, the lonely soul of Wenchen Zaisuke and other ......"

Summoning Wen Cai to read the third paragraph, the temperature in the field suddenly dropped, and some of the good believers standing on both sides began to feel chills all over their bodies, and their faces were suspicious, not knowing why the temperature suddenly dropped.

"Single-mindedly summoned, the lonely soul of the literati raising the son and other ......"

"Single-mindedly summoned, the spirit of the farmer and the son of the ......"

"Single-mindedly summoned, the spirit of the Xuanmen Taoist priest and other ......"

As Su Wen recited the summons, the wind began to rise on the mountain, although the wind was not strong, but it made everyone feel even colder, and some of the timid began to feel uneasy.

Yunhai, Yunning, Yunsan, Guangjue, and Guangde widened their eyes, no matter what temple does once or twice a year, they rarely hear of this kind of vision, and it is clear that they have really attracted ghost beings. This situation can only be more in the internal records of various Buddhist sects, but it is not much if it is scattered up and down for nearly 2,000 years.

It only happens when the practice of a great monk occurs, but if Su Wen is a great monk, several people will not believe it.

"Summoned with one heart, the lonely soul of the guest in another country and other ......"

"Single-mindedly summoned, the lonely souls of the fallen soldiers and other ......"

"Single-mindedly summoned, the lonely soul of the blood lake birth disaster and other ......"

"Single-mindedly called, its rebellious lonely soul and other ......"

"Single-mindedly summoned, the lonely soul of the woman in the skirt and other ......"

"Single-mindedly summoned, casualties and deaths of lonely souls and other ......"

After Su Wen recited all the summons, the wind in the whole temple was a little stronger, and the air was a little colder.

At this time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and while doing such a thing in the temple, the wind rose in the air, and the temperature plummeted, which inevitably made people think of something like "ghost".

Although they can't see it, many people feel as if something is looking at them, which is creepy.

A few modern people have seen this, and only when they see Su Wen and the many monks on both sides of the field can they feel safer.

Su Wen saw faces floating in the air illusory, without a body or limbs, just a face appeared out of thin air, there were men and women, there were laborers and young people, overlapping and overlapping densely so that people couldn't see clearly, I don't know how many, and their faces were distorted and greedily looking down.

Although it's all illusory, as if it's a projection, so much overlapping is numbing.

Su Wen looked up at them and sighed softly. "Seeking a lifetime is illusory, and there will be boundless karmic fire in a hundred years."

The voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present, and many people felt something in their hearts, and they felt sour in their hearts inexplicably. Hundreds of people were sour at the same time, and several of them even shed tears.

But if you ask them, even they don't know what they are sad about.

It is the blood connection that makes them feel the same way, but they don't know it.

Even Yun Hai's eyes darkened, and then he reacted, and he was shocked by Su Wen again.

Su Wen picked up the prepared rice at the altar and sprinkled it into the air, and with each sprinkling some, many void souls opened their mouths and inhaled heavily.

Normally, he only sprinkled it three times, but Su Wen didn't know how many times, and sprinkled all the rice and peaches. After Su Wen finished sprinkling, most of the many void souls had less distorted expressions, but calmed down. He took a deep look at Su Wen, and then dissipated in the air.

Since then, the first day of the FA meeting has ended, and what the remaining hundreds of people have in their minds is not anything else, not chanting, not the altar, not the debate between Su Wen and Yunhai in the morning, but the inexplicable sadness in the evening, lying on the bed from time to time in their hearts, but they can't find the reason. (To be continued.) )