Chapter 112: The Taoist priest in the monk's temple
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"Whew! ~”
As soon as he left the hall, Tang Long couldn't wait to exhale a big breath, and at the same time wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, and there was still a trace of jealousy in his eyes.
"It's terrible, it's terrible!"
That's right!
It's scary!
At first, Tang Long hadn't noticed it, but it wasn't until he stepped into the main hall of Jingzen Temple that he suddenly discovered that the inside of the main hall was actually filled with an incomparably rich golden light!
This kind of brilliance, Tang Long is no stranger, he saw it when he was born for Uncle Wang, and it was precisely because he used the death spell to fuse the death qi with the golden breath, so that he was able to bring the dead to life.
This kind of golden aura, Tang Long didn't know what it was before, but after a period of speculation, Tang Long already had some ideas, and he suspected that that kind of golden aura was probably merit!
And only merit can make sense, why there is no golden breath in other places, only cemeteries, because after death, merit overflows!
However, Tang Long was just guessing before, but now, Tang Long can be sure!
Thinking that he had just entered the main hall, it seemed that a layer of diaphragm had suddenly been broken, and the scene when countless meritorious golden lights suddenly appeared in front of him, Tang Long smiled bitterly.
Of course, just like that, Tang Long couldn't wait to come out, because the golden light of merit is not harmful to people, but it has some benefits.
But the point is that there are too many of these merits, like a vast ocean, Tang Long is curious to use his mana to try to see if he can touch them, if he can, doesn't that mean that he is going to send it this time?
But with this move, trouble also came, not to mention that he couldn't affect those merits at all, because those merits didn't belong to him at all.
What's even worse is that this move is like piercing a hornet's nest, and all the merits in the entire hall are all oppressed against him in an instant!
The only thing that made Tang Long happy was that although he was oppressed by merit, the merit itself had no offensive power, it just made Tang Long feel a feeling similar to being uncomfortable, as if he was rejected by heaven and earth, and at the same time, his heart was upset, and it was no big deal.
But it was precisely because of this that Tang Long escaped, otherwise......
Of course, even if it is just oppression, it is very uncomfortable for Tang Long, after all, that kind of oppression can make Tang Long be rejected by heaven and earth, and at the same time, he will be inexplicably upset in his heart, if he has been in this situation for a long time, then the situation will be strict!
For example, if you go crazy, or if you are ...... Straight crazy?
"I'm really asking for my own hardship, and I don't know if I'll be rejected when I go in."
After taking some time to calm down his impetuous mood, Tang Long turned his head to look at the hall behind him, and his face was a little sad for a while.
There is no way, he has to enter the main hall to ask for peace charms, if he doesn't want others to think about it, he has to go in later.
"Forget it, I won't go in for the time being anyway, I hope those merits can be calmed down later."
"It's just a pity, if you cultivate in that ocean of merit, the effect will definitely not be too bad, but I don't have to worry about this, anyway, no matter how fast it is, it won't go anywhere, it's just a little less understanding of merit......"
Shaking his head, Tang Long turned to leave.
Jingchan Temple is not big, Tang Long has already seen it before, but this time is different, he has now changed to become a Daotian, so he is ready to turn around again, if there is any opportunity, it will naturally be better.
"It is worthy of being an ancient temple, although the population is sparse and the temple is dilapidated, but at a glance, this temple is really not simple!"
Walking and stopping all the way, Tang Long sighed with emotion, he found that in addition to the rich merits in the main hall, in fact, many other places in the temple also have merits, but these merits are relatively thin, if you don't open your eyes, it is difficult to find it.
Of course, this time Tang Long didn't mess around, and he didn't dare to mess around, so even if he saw it, he just took a look and didn't do anything.
Anyway, he has seen through these merits, and he has not accumulated them by himself, after all, they are just external objects, and it is useless for him to take them, but they are a scourge.
"Huh?"
Just as Tang Long was walking around to take a look, he inadvertently looked up, but suddenly saw a figure with a little surprise on his face.
"How can there be a Taoist priest in the monk's temple?"
That's right, it's a Taoist priest, and Tang Long can see it clearly in that robe!
It's a pity that he just glanced at it, and the Taoist priest had already entered a side hall, and he didn't see the Taoist priest's appearance clearly.
Curious, Tang Long hurriedly quickened his pace and walked towards the side hall.
"This should be the residence of the Master of Forgetfulness, right?" Before coming to the side hall, Tang Long recalled a little in his heart, and he knew what kind of place this was, and his brows suddenly furrowed, and he hesitated a little.
In the past, when he came to Jingzen Temple, he once heard Master Forget Yu say that they also had a junior disciple named Forget Kill.
And this forgetfulness killing, once a butcher, was touched by the Jing Zen master, accepted as a disciple, because of its excessive killing, the Jing Zen master also gave the forgetfulness to kill a special Dharma used to cleanse the soul, let it recite every day.
It is also because of the special nature of this person, who seems to be relatively withdrawn and rarely comes out to walk around, so he has come so many times, Tang Long has never seen the monk named Forget to Kill once, and Tang Long doesn't know anything about this Forget to Kill.
"Forget it, don't call him a Taoist priest or a Taoist priest." Shaking his head, Tang Long dismissed his plan to follow up and take a look, after all, he didn't know that he forgot to kill, don't be in trouble when he is treated as a thief or something, and he is just afraid of trouble.
Turning around, Tang Long was about to leave.
However, just as he was about to leave, a man approached.
Seeing this person, Tang Long's eyes lit up: "Master Forgetful!" ”
That's right, it's the Master of Forgotten Silence they're looking for this time!
I saw that this was an old monk with a fat head and big ears, dressed in a shabby, but very clean robe, with a kind smile on his face, if it weren't for that handful of beard, he would be like a laughing Maitreya!
"Huh? Isn't this Tang Xiao's benefactor? Why are you here? Master Forgetful Speech also saw Tang Long, and he was a little surprised.
I have to say that every time I hear this master of forgetting words call him, Tang Long feels a little painful, the donor is the donor, why add a small one?
Is he small?
Well, compared to the age of the Master of Forgetting, he is really young......
Moreover, even if Tang Long doesn't want to see this title, but he is a master, he doesn't care about anything.
Tang Long, who was a little depressed, directly repeated what he had just said to Master Forgetfulness, and then said: "No, because the weather is hot, it really feels a little boring to stay in the main hall, so come out for a walk." ”
"I see." Master Forgetfulness's smiling Maitreya-like face showed a sudden look, and then he smiled and said, "That's it, I'll help you with your affairs later, since the little donor Tang has come here, it can be regarded as fate, why don't you go with the old monk to meet my junior brother?" ”
It's 'small' again!
Tang Long really wanted to jump to his feet and scold, but when he heard the last sentence of the Master of Forgotten Words, Tang Long's heart moved.
"Senior brother of Master Forget, could it be that you are talking about the Master of Forgetting to Kill?"
ps: There is a bug in front, worshipping Guanyin should be worshipping Buddha, sorry.
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