Chapter 237: Meeting the monk Ale
"Run~"
Wang Zhenren screamed, shocked me into a cold sweat, looking at the top of my head, these paper people hanging on the treetops, actually opened their eyes with a brush, their eyes were blood-red, jumped down from the tree, looking from a distance, the body was covered with a layer of white mist, it seemed to be true and false, which made people feel terrifying, and I saw this, as if I remembered something, and said: "Paper Restoration Technique"
Wang Zhenren was particularly surprised when he heard me say this, and said, "Apprentice, how do you know the paper restoration technique?"
"When I heard Uncle Ming deal with the Qing Ghost before, he mentioned to us about the restoration technique of paper tie during the Cultural Revolution, master, is there really a spell in the world that can revive paper tie?"
Wang Zhenren's face was solemn, he took out a charm and pasted it on me, recited a few words of incantation in his mouth, and said: "Mengmeng, you go ahead, I follow you, these paper people are afraid of me, and the charm on your back, they dare not easily harass you." ”
"Hmm."
I looked around in fear, there were paper people all around, I saw them coming down from the tree, their bodies slowly becoming flexible from stiffness, just like normal people, but their eyes looked dull, which also made these paper people look very scary.
Along the way, Wang Zhenren said to me: "I have indeed heard people say that the paper resurrection technique was said during the Cultural Revolution, but it was just to save people at that time, but it still caused an uproar, but after a long time, and I didn't find this master, the matter was over, I didn't expect that I could still see it today." ”
"Master, how can these paper people be resurrected?"
The whole woods are always shrouded in fear, there are gloomy faces all around, and this place is a place for corpses, it seems that things must not be simple.
However, along the way, Wang Zhenren didn't say anything for a long time, just looked at this forest, as well as the tall trees around him and the surrounding paper people, and then slowly spoke: "This corpse breeding land was formed thousands of years ago, it seems that someone did it deliberately, as for the purpose, I have no way of knowing, but these paper people are definitely modern, and there is a ghost in each paper people, using this corpse raising land to make the paper people become living people,"
"Can They Really Be Turned into Humans?"
When Wang Zhenren heard this, his face was a little angry, and he said: "Just because of this corpse raising land, they will not be turned into real living people, and they are only Yin people." ”
After Wang Zhenren finished speaking, he asked me to step back and stand aside, and then quietly looked at these paper people, and at the same time a strange flute sounded, only to see that these yin people were neatly arranged and left in order.
After these yin people left, Wang Zhenren wiped his sweat, sighed, and said, "It's okay." ”
"Master, where have these yin people gone?"
"Don't worry about the affairs of the underworld, lest you get into unnecessary trouble."
Wang Zhenren seems to know something, but he doesn't want to say more, he is going to leave with me, and I have no intention of caring about these things, but I am fortunate to be in danger just now, because now I am worried about Xiaozhi's safety, he has been hit so hard, and he has not come back until now, and I don't know what happened to him now.
Wang Zhenren was worried when he saw me, and said, "Maybe Xiaozhi is back now, let's go back to Yizhuang to have a look." ”
"Eun."
When Cui Zhi woke up, he felt dizzy in his brain, he sat up, felt his body warm, and there was a firelight beating on his face, and when he looked back, there was a bonfire lit next to him, and a lot of firewood was placed in it, and then he looked sideways, a monk wearing a big red horn suit, sitting next to him, saw that after Cui Zhi woke up, his eyes were squinted like a groundhog, and said, "You are awake"
When Cui Zhi looked at the monk wearing a trumpet suit, thinking that when he was in Yizhuang before, there were two monks wearing the same trumpet clothes to challenge him, those two monks were from the Tantric Yellow Sect, and looking at the monk's dress, it should also be from the Yellow Sect.
Cui Zhi of the Yellow Sect knows in his heart, this Yellow Sect specializes in accepting outlaws and scum of Buddhism, and this sect also hypes the compassion of our Buddha, waving the banner of Buddhism, guiding people to goodness, and actually doing despicable deeds.
"You, you're from the Yellow Sect"
"My Buddha is merciful, donor, you have finally woken up, and it is the monk of the Yellow Sect."
When Cui Zhi heard this, he trembled in his heart, you must know that the last time he was in the ancient mansion, it was Monk Ah Le who recited the soul mantra to disturb everyone's minds, and he also heard that Monk Ah Le also created a set of martial arts by himself, and his strength was amazing, and he was also one of the three ** monks of the Yellow Sect, and he had some positions in the Yellow Sect.
Cui Zhiben wanted to get up and leave, but he didn't know that the monk Ah Le didn't stop him, and said: "You are afraid of me, because you are from the Tantric White Sect, and I am from the Yellow Sect, you are right, and I am evil."
The firelight shone on Cui Zhi's face, making his face hot, and when he heard the words of Venerable Ale, he suddenly stopped, laughed, and said: "Haha, it's ridiculous that I am righteous and you are evil, monk, let me tell you, I am no longer a disciple of Tantric White Sect, from now on, I am free to come and go chic."
Cui Zhi clasped his hands in his arms, listening to the four words of Tantric White Sect, his heart was still faintly painful, and he felt even more ironic, if Tantric White Sect was right, why would he do something like a master slaughtering disciples.
Seeing Cui Zhi's angry look, Monk Ah Le stood up and said, "Actually, what is right, there is evil in decency, and there are good people in evil cults. ”
Cui Zhi listened to the words of Venerable A Le, slowly turned around, and found that what he said also made sense, so he sighed, looked at him, and said, "I have a blood demon on my body, why don't you come and rob it"
"Hahaha"
Hearing this, Monk Ah Le stretched his brows, laughed loudly, and said, "Why should I rob If I wanted to rob, I would have snatched the blood demon while you were unconscious just now."
Cui Zhi heard what Venerable Monk A Le said, and slowly recalled that after fighting with Cui Xiaosheng before, he seemed to be physically exhausted and fainted, it seemed that the Venerable monk in front of him saved him, so he hugged his hands and said, "Thank you, I'm leaving"
"Donor, it's more dewy, it's not too late to leave tomorrow, sit here and roast the fire, I won't eat you again, are you afraid of me"
Monk Ah Le shook off his robe, sat down, picked up a leg of mutton and gnawed it, and then brought it to Cui Zhi from his bag, as well as wine, and said: "Brother, it is fate to meet, we don't care about good and evil now, what is good and evil, what is evil."
Originally, Cui Zhi didn't have a good impression of Monk Ah Le, but after encountering so many things, he gradually changed his mind, besides, it was Monk Le who saved himself, and it was also gracious, and this guy was a little special, he didn't take advantage of his coma to snatch the blood demon, so he nodded and sat down, and said with a long smile: "If you don't get drunk, you won't return"
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