The first section is the collection of the soul

Some of the words in the air were collected by the red candles, and the other part was recited by the monks who gave the prayer wheel to the town. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info After a while, the scene will finally be under control, and the mutation will happen again.

The words flying in the air, as if inspired, stopped flying disorderly, and flew towards the longest text.

The more the words are collected, and eventually they all twist together, and the strokes begin to distort, constantly merging in the air.

The person with the red candle couldn't receive any words, and looking at the words gathered in the air, his face turned pale instantly, "Not good!" Stop them, brother!! ”

The long-winded monk also saw the change on his head, got up and walked in a hurry, making the asana of a vajra arhat, and heard a sound of a gong for no reason.

I'll go, this golden bell jar also comes with BGM, I can actually witness the Shaolin stunt with my own eyes?

Today has given me too many surprises, the most is the long-winded monk, and then there was a bell, it turned out that someone in the bell tower was ringing the bell.

However, the verbose monk has also changed, and the words that were originally attached to his body broke away at a rapid speed, rolling up a puddle of ink on the ground, and transforming into a vivid tiger.

The art of controlling spirits, if you can reach this realm, you shouldn't be a person from the underworld.

Will there be monks in the underworld? But at this time, it is too late for me to think about it, I hold the brush that has been prepared long ago with both hands, and if I don't do it, I will return empty-handed, not to mention that I am called the road is uneven, draw the knife...... Pick up the pen and help.

"I'm here to help you!" I yelled and rushed forward. At this time, the words in the air have completed the fusion and change, and they actually show a retrograde Buddha seal!

I didn't see it, this retrograde Buddha seal has begun to speed up, I only prepared a 2 yuan store to buy a brush, where has this been fighting.

But just now the majestic 'I'll help you' has been shouted out, I ran half of it and ran back, I can't afford to lose this face, so I had an idea, and I turned around and ran to the bell tower,

"Master, I'll ring the bell for you!!"

When I go back, I must learn how to write these words so that I can hang them in my office.

The people present were interrupted by me, and their actions slowed down, and the retrograde Buddha seal in mid-air had already swooped down, rushing towards the monks, although the monks quickly scattered around, but there were still a few who didn't have time to dodge, and were hit by the retrograde Buddha seal, and the whole person was stuck to the ground, unable to move.

The tiger looks very fierce, I don't know if I can fight it, I have completely forgotten about the matter of gathering spirits, and I am focused on this battle, the verbose monk pointed at the lotus in his right hand, and the tiger pounced on it.

But this ink tiger looks fierce, just encountered the retrograde Buddha seal, the Buddha seal just stopped at speed, and then suddenly accelerated, twisting the tiger to pieces, turning into fragments of words and falling down.

Hey~~ If I believe in your verbose monk's ability again, I will be a wooden fish!! Another one that is not useful.

The long-winded monk seemed to be frightened by the power of the Buddha seal, and he didn't know what to do for a while. The bell behind him was still beating one by one according to its own rhythm, and the person holding the red candle did not dare to venture forward, and now everyone was far away from the retrograde Buddha seal.

Even the farthest away from me, except for the bell striker behind me, could clearly feel the strange aura coming from this spirit.

The Buddha seal retrograde is a great rebellion, and it is openly shouting outside the main hall of this Buddha hall, does the Buddha care, I looked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and only saw a collapsed Buddha body.

Well, the Buddha also slept, and now he is dying.

Everyone was unable to defeat the Buddha seal for a while, so they had to reluctantly fight with it. During the period, the red candle was also swallowed by the Buddha seal, because the red candle contained a lot of words, so the Buddha seal was bigger again, and only the verbose monk continued to support.

I picked up the camera and took a sharp shot at the Buddha seal, and the retrograde Buddha seal was immediately told to come here.

"Oops......"

Although it is a spirit made of words, it seems that the Buddha seal has eyes, and the body is like being targeted, and the brush is subconsciously clenched.

The Buddha seal quickly reversed three circles, shaking the monks and verbose monks around him directly out of a meter away. And then it flew towards me.

Although there was a slight fear in his heart, the spirit war was not allowed to be thought about at the moment. The speed of the Buddha seal was extremely fast, and it was almost in front of him in the blink of an eye, and at this time, a thick sound of copper bells rang, and the action of the Buddha seal showed a moment of hesitation, "It's now!"

Seeing this pause, he rushed to the pen, and had already carried enough strength at his fingertips, and stabbed it out at the nearest limit distance that he could reach. The Buddha seal didn't react in time, but he managed to stabilize the entire glyph, and stopped completely at a finger or two distance from the tip of the pen.

The actions of the Buddha seal are all expected by me, let go of the brush in my hand, the powerful spiritual thrust directly breaks through the sound barrier, the hair on the tip of the nose can not withstand the huge pressure and directly shatters into thousands of strands, and follows the pen body towards the Buddha seal.

At such a close distance, no matter how fast it reacts, it will be hit by me in one hit.

But in the end, the Buddha seal still rotated and dodged the wooden pen body, and finally only scattered the pen to break up a Dharma seal. After the entire retrograde Buddha seal was broken up, it lost its balance and was about to fall from the air.

Although the Buddha seal tried to reunite the broken parts, its attempt failed as the rhythmic sound of the bronze bell sounded.

Seeing that the blow worked, I quickly picked up the camera on my chest and pressed the shutter quickly, but at this time, only the flash flashed. The startup failed.

In a hurry, I quickly pressed it, and finally simply pressed and held it to enable the continuous shooting mode, only to hear the sound of click,

If you know it early, don't be greedy for cost savings, and buy two more pens.

Although the bell had the effect of temporarily hindering the Buddha seal, the Buddha seal was not completely subdued, and the long-winded monk also strode over.

I only felt that the minibus hurt, and the whole person flew out on its back, feeling that my face was crooked. Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, it really killed me. I fell a lot, and before I could get up from the ground, I had a sharp pain in my buttocks.

After the Buddha seal breathed a sigh of relief, he took advantage of the gap between the copper bells and gathered the parts that were finally broken up.

After gathering the gap, the Buddha seal sprinted in front of me again, and instinctively held my head in both hands, and it stomped on my body and flew into the bell tower.

The long-winded monk also anxiously chased in, and after the Buddha seal flew in, the bronze bell stopped ringing.

The monks just gathered around the door of the bell tower and did not dare to approach.

Everyone stared at the movement in the bell tower, expecting the bell to ring again, but after a while, the long-winded monk came out with a blue nose and swollen face.

The person who was holding the red candle before hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Senior Brother~"

"Don't~~~ Don't go in, the master even beats me."

The bell tower, which was originally quiet, suddenly had a wave of kundalini fluctuations, which was very disordered and out of order. Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of crackling bells, and from time to time there were large and small fragments of words flying out of the bell tower.

The crowd took sacks, clothes, and other things to control the words that fell on the ground one by one.

"What about making movies, these 4D special effects." I lay on the ground with my mouth crooked, and I didn't have the strength to pick up the leak.

Words kept flying out, and soon the sound of the fight was very loud and the bell gradually weakened.

It turns out that the most powerful one in the temple is either sweeping the floor or striking the bell, and any abbot presiding over Arhat King Kong is too unreliable.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, an old monk walked out of the bell tower with a big word "sin".

"Amitabha~" Everyone saw that the old monks were practicing Buddhism, and this commotion was controlled.

Then everyone's eyes turned to me as an outsider.

Of course I won't be in a daze, and I'll immediately ouch~~~

The ass is really painful.

The old monk asked me to lift me up and tell me to go to the side hall and wait for a while, and then come to me later.

Everyone packed up the destroyed objects in the square and the main hall, and everyone did not have any mood fluctuations, as if something very ordinary had happened.

Section 2: Master of Karma

I sat a little embarrassed in the monk's living quarters at the back of the side hall and waited. Compared with the splendor in front, the living area is much more mundane, if it weren't for the Buddha statue hanging on the wall of the bedroom, and there are offerings in the house, I really didn't know that this was a monk's dormitory.

The monk has food and shelter, and if you think about it from a certain level, is it better than a spiritual receiver like me?

But if you think about it, they eat and fast and can't move around, so I'm more free.

The monks in the temple were methodically cleaning up the mess, and I looked at the mess all over the ground, never thinking that I had just survived.

"If the Buddha statue is down, it can be repaired, and if the temple is destroyed, it can be rebuilt, and the donor doesn't have to worry about it." The host came in with a yellowed book in his hand and the man in ordinary attire.

"Master~"

"The master doesn't dare to be, today thanks to the help of the donor, I can avoid more losses, this is a lay disciple of my temple."

"Hello, my name is Chi An." At this time, I saw his appearance, he looked like a business person, not like some lay disciple. Chi An, such a familiar name.

"Hello...... My name is ......" The name suddenly came to mind, "Huh?! Are you Chi An? ”

"How...... Do we know each other? ”

"We didn't know each other before, but we would have known each other soon, and it seems that it was ahead of schedule."

Chi An and the host looked at each other, "My name is Yangzheng." ”

"Yang Zheng............ Yang Zheng ......: "It's hard for Ji An to search for people related to his memory.

"I'm a spiritual receiver just like you."

"Chia Tai!! Why are you? Hahaha, it turns out that I still know someone, so it's easy to do now. ”

"If you are fated to meet sooner or later, please sit down, and the poor monks have something to ask for."

"Master please~"

The three of us sat down in the living room, and Chi An made a pot of tea.

"Since you are also my apprentice's companion, then there is no need to worry about explaining what happened in the temple today, but since the donor knows about this matter, he must have come with a trust, and the poor monk also asked the donor not to tell the things in the temple."

"It's a spiritual thing, and I won't say it."

"Master, that's not what I mean."

"Oh???" Spiritual things are generally not known to ordinary people, and we already know it in our business, so why do we have to emphasize it, but Chi An continued to explain, "When you come to the temple, you should have received a case." ”

"That's right, I was asked to investigate the unknown spirit species." I have to hide something from Chi An.

"I returned this case to the prefecture." I just remembered the novel, Chi An took over the case.

"Hiss~~~~ In that case, why would you want to return it?" There must be some reason for this.

"If the donor doesn't like it, the poor monk can tell him the ins and outs, and after listening, the donor can decide for himself whether to do it or not."

"Master, please speak."

"Donor, you see, all the reasons are because of this hand-copied scripture." I picked up the yellowed scripture book on the table, and the cover was written in ancient script.

Holding the scripture book in my hand, I obviously feel that the kundalini is very large, and it is estimated that there must be a measuring device on the spot, which can measure tens of thousands of values.

I casually flipped through two pages, and for me they were all about the same, both were books from heaven, but I could see that it was a hand-copied scripture book, and I was looking for the word "proud" that had almost cut off my bangs just now.

This sutra was copied back by the earliest karmic monks when they were traveling, and when the master was preaching the scriptures before his death, there were all kinds of visions, and he felt that he had not practiced enough and angered the scriptures, so he put it away.

After the death of the master, this sutra has been placed in the pagoda with the master's relics.

Later, when a monk was sacrificing, he found the scriptures and took them out to check them, but nothing happened at first. ”

"I've also read this scripture," Chi An said to me after reading the book, "There is nothing wrong with having a powerful and pure Kundalini." ”

"We monks don't know much about the spirit, but one year there was an incident that almost destroyed the entire temple with this scripture."

"Oh? What happened. I continued to listen with interest.

Although the content of the scriptures is not particularly profound, it is not an ordinary book. There was a problem when the scriptures were circulated among the monks.

In the past, writing books was from right to left, from top to bottom, which was the method of writing in ancient Chinese, but later it was gradually changed to from left to right. ”

"That's right, it's different from modern writing."

"This scripture can be read, horizontally and vertically."

"Huh?? It's so amazing" I curiously turned the scriptures again, turned a few pages, and slapped my thigh, "Wonderful, wonderful, that's true." ”

Sure enough, I couldn't read it horizontally or vertically.

"But the scriptures are all Buddhist teachings, how can you recite them at will, once the scriptures are misread, it is small, and the reverse reading of the scriptures will be punished."

"Reading the scriptures backwards?"

"When a monk in the temple discovered the peculiarity of the scriptures, he read the scriptures backwards, and it was unbelievably smooth, but after the recitation process, the scriptures in the scriptures seemed to be alive.

And then it's just as you see it today. ”

"The so-called reverse reading of the scriptures, touching the Buddha and going against the scales, will the scriptures go angrily." Chi An seems to have been investigated in detail, "In fact, after reciting the scriptures for a long time, it is already a body of gathering spirits, if someone reads it against the text, the spirit will naturally get angry, just like if your name is Zhang San, and others deliberately call you three to misinterpret you, you will naturally be unhappy." ”

"This scripture has a pretty big temper."

"Since then, generations of monks in our monastery have been proficient in reading the text of this sutra in order to appease the immeasurable merits."

"But why did you run away today, and it has something to do with the fact that there is no water in the temple recently?"

"The scriptures are written in ink, and if they are preserved for many years, they will fade and be weathered, and now the scriptures have long been spiritual, and naturally need to be replenished.

Many generations of presiding officers know that this scripture needs to drink the water of the Buddha's fate and eat the spiritual ink table, so it causes the scene in the temple.

After you can add to the scriptures, it will return to normal, and after these few additions, you will go crazy.

The exact reason for this has not yet been clarified. ”

"So several riots have attracted the attention of the underworld. The first few times I asked someone to put the case with me, and it dragged on for a long time. A hint of uneasiness flashed in Ji An's eyes.

"But in the end, because the time expired, the case would automatically have to be forwarded to others."

"Fortunately, I got to my brother."

"This scripture has been recited in this temple for thousands of years, and it can't be broken here by the poor monks, if the results are handed over to the prefecture to report, it will definitely cause trouble, so I hope that the donor will raise the Buddha's hand and think twice."

It turned out that the monks were afraid that the underworld would rob them of their treasure, and this scripture was lying quietly on the table, although I didn't understand the content, but it was already a spiritual thing, so why should I be strong.

"Since the master has spoken in person, and he has saved me today, and he is walking with Chi An, I will naturally not shirk my feelings and reason."

"Thank you so much, brother!" Chi An felt as relaxed as letting go of any burden, "Oh yes, I'll go back and make up for you when I get the money in the case." ”

"I don't need to pay the commission, didn't Brother Chi An just help me introduce a Tianling buyer, so I should save the intermediary fee."

"Ha~~ It's okay, we don't need to come and go, it's too outside. Chi An is the name of the law, you should call me Shi Jie. ”

"Okay~~~" Now that things are clear, I am ready to get up and leave, "There are still chores in the temple that are busy, so I will leave first." ”

"Yang donor stays." As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was kept by the host's words, "Here are some coarse tea cakes, which are a little thank you from the temple, please accept them." ”

"What's so embarrassing, I ......"

"Excuse me, excuse me, as long as the donor is willing to return the scriptures of my temple."

Hey, it's really that the older people are, the more refined they are, and they wanted to take it away secretly, but they had no choice but to release the spirit that was secretly put away in the brush, and as soon as it came out, it went into the book with a bang.

The host sent me out of the temple with a smile, and Chi An, that is, Shi Jie, and I also said goodbye and then went back, making an appointment to see you the day after tomorrow.

As a result, I worked all day, empty-handed, and hit a basket of eggs.

When I got home, I put the brush that didn't have a tip in the safe and jotted down a line in my notes.

There is a temple in Xilin, the spiritual text floats the scriptures, the book recites for a thousand years, and the Buddha treasures the clothes.

I'll return this damn Broken Soul Weapon to Xiao Xiao tomorrow.

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