"As a corpse, Wei Zhongxian is extremely resistant to the Buddha nature of the Spirit Pagoda, but he knows the secrets about it. "Ning Shuying has had a lot www.biquge.info of experience in solving big cases, although he was defined as a military general in the past, but his long-term exposure to it has made his sense of smell particularly keen. He analyzed it in a clear manner, "In this way, there is only one possibility, that is, when he was alive, he spent his time studying the Spirit Pagoda, and I will now let Dr. Jiang check whether Wei Zhongxian did anything related to the Spirit Pagoda during his lifetime." ”

He dialed Jiang Wuliu's phone and finished speaking. We waited at the foot of the tower.

Five minutes later, Jiang Wuliu called back: "In October 1627, Wei Zhongxian and his accomplice Li Chaoqin did talk about the Lingbao Pagoda, and only this time is recorded in the record, but the two did not visit this place in person. Soon after, a team of 30 Dongchang Fanzi disappeared collectively, and their whereabouts were unknown. There are different opinions about the whereabouts of this team of Dongchang fans in the wild history, one of which is that in the year of Wei Zhongxian's death, some people appeared in Jiading Prefecture and died by throwing themselves into the river en masse. ”

Jiading Prefecture is the administrative name of Leshan in the Ming Dynasty.

"Could it be that you came to Lingbao Peak to hunt for treasures?" Xu Huayan asked suspiciously.

"Xiaoyan, I'm not done yet." Jiang Wuliu paused for five seconds, and he said thoughtfully, "Regarding the Spirit Pagoda, there was an abnormal situation in the Ming Dynasty. During the reign of Ming Shizong, in the thirty-third year of Jiajing, that is, in 1554 AD, the Ling Pagoda was greatly renovated. This time, the construction took a long time, about three years intermittently. In the records, Wei Zhongxian was born in 1568 and died in December 1627, both after the renovation of the Lingbao Pagoda. Wei Zhongxian is also powerful, so I speculate that it is too likely that he has spied on the cultivation of the Spirit Pagoda in the secret books of the palace. ”

Jiang Wuliu hung up the phone, Ning Shuying thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, "Could it be that the secret and the skin cutter are looking for something, which is the Buddhist relics that are said to be hidden in the Spirit Pagoda by Master Haitong?" ”

Buddhist relics are divided into two categories, one is the skeleton left behind by the death of a Buddhist monk; The second type is the crystalline body that appears after cremation. Although both are called relics, the crystals that are cremated are more commonly called relics.

When people have been away from the hustle and bustle for a long time and are full of essence, they will have solid relics.

It is said that the Buddha properties contained in it make the body of the living not bad, and have the effect of immortality.

"This spiritual pagoda is not very large, and the renovation in 1554 consumed a particularly unusual amount of time. They must have been for the relics, and then they had a harvest and entered it into the royal secret book. Wei Zhongxian flipped through it, got a heart of oversight, and sent Dongchang Fanzi to look for it, but he didn't expect that two months later, Wei Zhongxian had an accident. If that wild history is true, maybe Dongchang Fanzi has completed the task, but he heard that the master is dead...... After that, I can't make up for it. I said with a frown.

Xu Huayan followed what I said, and she guessed while thinking: "According to the previous speculation, Wei Zhongxian had already guessed that the emperor would be unfavorable to him before this, and sending Fanzi to Leshan was the last hand." He used stratagem to escape, ran to Leshan, found his men and crossed the river to tear down the bridge, killed them and threw them down the river. But this relic Wei Zhongxian did not use it in the end, because of the relationship between the master of the Hundred Refining Sect, he cultivated the corpse path, so this relic became a chicken rib, held in his hand, the corpse qi and the Buddha nature collided, and he felt a pity when he abandoned it, and he was reluctant, so he had to hide the relic. So today, at the cost of the relics, let the skin tailor repair the corpse puppet Xiaowen as before......"

"Now we can only wait for the skin-cutter to finish repairing the corpse puppet." I looked up at the top of the tower and said with a little apprehension, "The other party knows that we are coming, but is still indifferent, does it have any support?" ”

Ning Shuying was taken aback: "A puppet inlaid with relics? Thinking about it, it's all there is to it. ”

I strangled the eavesdropping ghost's neck and asked in a deep voice, "How powerful was that puppet before it was destroyed?" ”

The eavesdropping ghost was frightened, and the ghost body was unstable and said: "When I was received under it, this puppet was already broken, I haven't seen it, but I heard the skin tailor ghost say that the main body of the puppet, formerly the body of a monk of Lingyun Temple, died during the Qing Dynasty, at that time, because there was no successor, the temple gate was dilapidated, and even the body of the abbot could only be placed there and no one cared about it, but the body did not rot. A ghost found and hid the body, and the skin-cutting ghost later raided the ghost's nest and obtained the incorruptible corpse. ”

"The flesh does not rot? It seems that the abbot of Lingyun Temple had extremely profound Buddhism during his lifetime, and when he died, he became a bodhisattva in the flesh. Ning Shuying sighed, and he said to us, "Because the whole body is turned into a relic, it is rarer than a relic, but it has not been baptized by fire, so the Buddha nature contained in it is not as pure as a relic. ”

"!" I pressed the eavesdropping ghost to death, and said depressedly, "In this way, what we have to face is not only the skin tailor, but also a puppet equivalent to the power of Buddhism!" ”

Ning Shuying has no concept of this, I'm afraid Xu Huayan and I are the most worried, after all, I saw a high monk named Wenyi Zen Master this evening, he recited a few verses, and he guarded the most powerful move of the big-mouthed dung eater......

On the other hand, the abbot of Lingyun Temple, who had cultivated the body relics, how strong was he during his lifetime? After a long, long death, it was made into a doll by a tailor, and with the inlay of another relic, the strength of this doll is difficult to measure!

Xu Huayan and I exchanged glances, and she proposed, "Ning Erhuo, let's call Qin Ghost Ming, one more person has more certainty." ”

"It's not going to be fought yet?" Ning Shuying asked funny.

Xu Huayan said the strength of Zen Master Wenyi, Ning Erwu weighed it for a moment, looked up at the spire, and said vigilantly: "Well, call him here." ”

I dialed Qin Ghost Ming's phone, he was quite far away, located in one of the three peaks on the east side, and it would take some time to get over. We decided to keep our distance from the Spirit Pagoda and stand at a distance of twenty meters to watch.

Chen Jun was in charge of the reconnaissance work, and he summoned 10,000 maggots and flies, covering the halfway point of Lingbao Peak. While staring at the progress of the Tailor Devil at the top of the tower repairing the corpse puppet, he was alert to movement in all directions.

Time passed minute by minute, at three o'clock in the morning, six flies flew back, Chen Jun finished receiving the message, he said in a messy manner: "The corpse puppet has been repaired, and the skin tailor is doing the final test on her." The corpse puppet was quite beautiful, except for a scar on its neck, there was no trace of repair at all, and the repair method of the tailor was really magical. On this day, the ghost also cut her hair short, and the short hair that she talked to herself was more beautiful......"

His words made me depressed.

"It's been two hours, and Qin Ghost Ming hasn't come over yet, could it be that something happened halfway?" Ning Shuying dialed the other party's phone and prompted that no one answered, he picked up his mobile phone, stood up and said, "Let's prepare for the battle with the skin tailor first." ”

I was afraid that the syringe with the blue potion during the fight would be damaged, so I buried it in the soil and dug it up when it was over.

We walked towards the Spirit Pagoda, there is no need to hide it now, Ning Erwu roared in the direction of the top of the tower: "Tailor the skin, have you finally finished it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, half of the head of the tailoring ghost poked out on the top of the Spirit Pagoda, a little far away, and it couldn't see clearly, but it held a large pair of scissors in its right hand, cut it for us in the air, and said demonstratively: "Huh...... I, Kong Mou, was actually worried about the day of the three little mice, since you are in a hurry to die, let's enter the Spirit Pagoda. ”

"What if we enter the tower and you leave at the top of the tower?" Xu Huayan shook her head with a smile, "Do you dare to make a yin appointment first?" ”

"The little girl is really tough. Okay, then I'll just say a few words, before dawn, I will definitely not avoid the battle, if there is a violation, the form and spirit will be destroyed. ”

The covenant came into effect.

I secretly gestured to Chen Jun who was hiding in the distance, and he blinked his eyes, indicating that he understood, and I carried the Purple Tribulation, and walked into the Spirit Pagoda with Ning Shuying and Xu Huayan with confidence.