Chapter 202: Demons are rampant
There are many people in the Guanyin Temple, and those who come here are either asking for children or praying for the safety of their children.
The disrespect in Bai Miaoqi's words made the people around her frequently cast angry eyes.
Ling Yi asked her to calm down and listen to what the monk had to say first.
When Ling Hui heard that there was a catastrophe in the house, she was in a hurry, so she hurriedly asked, "Master, what did you say when you signed it?" What is the calamity in my house? Why did the master say that within a month, there would be a funeral in the house? β
The monk pointed to the sign and showed it to Ling Hui: "It's not that the poor monk is talking nonsense, it's really like this on the sign." This said that there should have been a new life born in your mansion, and this child is a Wenqu star descending to earth, and it is a lucky star that is rare in a hundred years.
But the birth of the lucky star is often accompanied by calamity, and it is necessary to survive this calamity in order to be born smoothly, the Wenqu Xing in the poor monk's mansion has obviously been surrounded by a fierce aura, and there is nothing unusual on the surface, but if the ferocious aura is not removed. It is bound to make Wenqu Star unable to come.
Therefore, the poor monk said that within a month, there will be a funeral in the house. β
Ling Hui was anxious to cry, "Master, how is this good?" If the younger brother has some three strengths and two shortcomings, the mother is afraid that he will not survive, and the grandmother and father will also be heartbroken. Dare to ask the master, how to get rid of this ferocious aura? β
The monk closed his eyes and looked at the south, and there were words in his mouth: "Nan no Amitabha Buddha - Nan no Amitabha Buddha -"
After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, glanced around the temple, and finally fixed on Ling Yi's body, his gaze was awe-inspiring, and he pointed at the latter and said, "Bold and demonic, don't show up soon." β
As he spoke, he grabbed the incense ash on the table. Towards Ling Yisa.
The weaving fan and weaving feathers followed behind Ling Yi, seeing this scene, the weaving fan reacted quickly. Hurriedly sideways in front of Ling Yi to avoid the latter being sprinkled with ashes.
"Presumptuous-" Zhi Yu said sharply, "Evil words confuse the public, the one standing in front of you is Miss Yan of the Ling Mansion." β
The monk also said angrily: "The poor monk has opened the eyes of heaven, and all demons and monsters can't escape the eyes of the poor monks, this young lady." On the surface, it's right that it's your young lady, but she has already been swallowed by the ferocious aura.
Her existence is the root of the threat to the birth of Wenqu Xing. If it is not removed, Wenqu Star will not be able to be reborn. β
The weaving fan shook off the incense ash on his face, and he was angry and wanted to hit the monk, but was stopped by Ling Yi.
"Since the master said that he opened the eyes of heaven. Then these two maids around me. Can you tell what they are? β
The monk squinted and stared at the weaving fan and weaving feathers for a while, and suddenly took off the Buddhist beads around his neck and held them in front of his chest, shouting: "You can't escape the eyes of the poor monks, you are actually hell, one yin and one yang, taking people's lives, cruel and unreasonable." β
Weaving Fan laughed when he heard this, and said with a crossed waist: "You stinky monk." Nonsense, my sister and I are ordinary twins. What hellish twins, why don't you say that we are black and white? β
"Hmph, whatever you want. Whether you admit it or not, in front of the Buddha, you have nowhere to hide, the pure water is here, and the demons are quickly present. β
As he spoke, the monk picked up the water bottle on the table and sprayed it towards the weaving fan.
Weaving Fan couldn't imagine that he really wanted to splash himself with water, but he couldn't react, and he was drenched with water stains all over his face.
She was about to scold, but suddenly she screamed, "Ahhh
The weaving fan covered his face, and there were obvious red spots on the back of his hand, and if he looked closely, it looked like a burn.
Weaving Yu was in a hurry, pointed at the monk and said angrily: "What did you pour on my sister?" β
"The poor monk said that this is pure water, for ordinary people, this water can still go down the stomach, but for demons, this water is the most poisonous poison."
He pointed to the weaving fan and said to the onlookers: "You donors present have to testify, you see, this water sprinkled on the poor monks, sprinkled on you, can there be any reaction?" β
Someone who has been drenched in clean water and doesn't feel it at all proves that this water is really just ordinary water.
So everyone looked at Ling Yi and the three of them, and they were full of horror.
Ling Yi didn't care what everyone thought of the three of them, she quickly walked under the statue of Guanyin, took an oil lamp and came to the weaving fan, and applied the lamp oil to the latter's face and the back of her hand.
Slowly, the fan didn't hurt so much, but the oil stains on the face and hands were very uncomfortable.
She glared at the monk angrily, grabbed the stool and smashed it over.
The monk screamed in fright, and hurriedly hid under the table, so as to avoid being smashed, but when he stood up, the weaving fan had already appeared in front of him with a cold face.
Grabbing the monk's collar, the weaving fan gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to plot against me." I'll give you a taste of what it means to offend this girl. β
She lifted it hard, first punched the monk in the stomach, and then punched the latter's chin, only to hear a click, and when she looked again, the monk had fallen to the ground**, and his mouth couldn't close for a long time.
The onlookers were already frightened, and everyone saw the weaving fan "revealing its original form" under the pure water, and most of them had already believed the monk's words.
Zou Shizheng walked in, Mrs. Mei and Mrs. Cui, and when they saw everyone walking out, they couldn't help but stop one of them and asked, "What's wrong?" What's going on inside? β
The man who was stopped hurriedly gestured with his hands and feet: "There are three monsters inside, and the ladies still don't go in." β
"Can there still be youkai in the temple? It's a strange thing. Mrs. Cui was curious and said happily: "I'm not afraid of any monsters, let's go, go in and take a look." β
Zou hesitated a little, but he still followed in, but just pulled Mrs. Mei by the way.
At this time, there were only a few bold people in the Guanyin Temple, standing at the door and not daring to enter.
"This is the eldest lady of the Ling Mansion?"
"But no, how could she be a youkai?"
"Didn't you hear what the master said just now, she was devoured by evil qi, and now I'm afraid she is no longer the eldest lady of the Ling Mansion."
"Yes, yes, yes, she also had her in the matter of Luoxia Yuan before, there is no wind and no waves, there are so many people in the capital, why is she suspected of being a suspect?
There is also the incident of Bayin Country, when she was at the dock, she and that Boss Yun had a lot of trouble, where is this like the eldest lady, it is obvious that her mind was swallowed by evil energy. β
Ling Hui sided with the monk. Looking at Ling Yi with tears in her eyes: "Sister, are you really - really not my sister?" What about my sister, what did you do to her? β
Weaving fan gritted his teeth. "Miss, the maid said that they must have bad intentions, and now they even suspect that we are humans or ghosts. I see, in this house, except for us, the rest of the room is full of ghosts. β
As if she hadn't heard, Ling Hui pleaded with the monk, "Master." Please help my sister. β
The monk shook his head and sighed: "I can't help, her seven souls and six spirits have been devoured, and now she still has a little bit of sanity." But after a long time, it will inevitably become a non-recognition of the six relatives, and when the time comes, it will not only be Wenqu Xing. It's your house. They will all be mutilated. β
Bai Miaoqi really couldn't listen to it, and scolded angrily: "I, the monks don't speak, monk, you are still talking so nonsense in front of the Buddha, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame?" Folds your merits? β
"Amitabha, what the poor monk said is true, the female donor doesn't believe it, and the poor monk has no choice. Evil spirits cannot be placed on earth to harm the people. The poor monk wants to do the right thing for heaven and eradicate the evil. The disciples of Bailan Temple listened to the order-"
"Drinkβ"
The monk's words fell, and I don't know where to go, one after another one or twenty little monks came out, surrounding Ling Yi and the four of them, reciting Buddhist scriptures that people couldn't understand.
The three of the Zou family walked in and couldn't help but wonder when they saw such a scene.
"Mother, why are you here?" Ling Hui walked over and stopped the Zou clan who wanted to move forward, "Mother, sister-sister is persecuted by monsters, the master is doing it, mother, don't go over, the master said, this demon will harm the reincarnation of our Wenqu Star in Ling Mansion." β
Mrs. Mei and Mrs. Cui were confused when they heard this, and Mrs. Cui was curious in her heart and urged: "What the hell is going on?" Could it be that Miss Ling is a demon? Where does this begin? β
Ling Hui then repeated the repetition of what had just happened to Mrs. Cui and Mrs. Mei, and finally choked up: "I have grown up as a sister and my temperament has changed, but I didn't expect to be killed by monsters at all."
The master said that if the evil spirit on my sister is not removed, there must be a funeral in the house. β
After hearing this, Zou staggered a step, looked at the four Ling Yi who were surrounded by monks in disbelief, frowned without a trace, and then cried loudly: "Fusheng-Fusheng-You can rest assured, Mother will let the master save you and save you from the sea of suffering." β
After the monk finished reciting a string of scriptures, he finally raised the Buddhist beads in his hand and scolded loudly: "Monster, Hugh has to run, see the poor monk catch you today and eliminate harm for the people." β
He threw the bead at Ling Yi, who staggered slightly to dodge.
The monk snorted coldly: "Even if you escape, you can't escape from this Bailan Temple - all the disciples listen to the order and close the Buddha door." β
The little monks surrounding Ling Yi quickly dispersed and surrounded the door.
"A few ladies, let's go out quickly, there is too much demonic aura here, intimidating a few ladies."
Mrs. Mei was frightened, and waved at Zou and Mrs. Cui again and again: "Let's go, let's go out quickly, and don't delay the master's practice." β
Zou said, "What about the second miss of the Bai family?" β
The monk was stunned, and then comforted: "Madame, rest assured, the poor monks are only temporarily locked in the Buddha gate, with the blessing of the Buddha, Miss Bai Er will not worry about her life." β
Zou was relieved, and the group walked out one after another, and finally, the little monks withdrew one after another.
There were only four people left in the house: Ling Yi, Bai Miaoqi, and Weaving Fan and Weaving Yu.
Bai Miaoqi couldn't laugh angrily: "It's the first time I've encountered this, this must be the ghost of those two mothers, I just didn't expect that they could even buy the monks of Bailan Temple." β
Weaving Fan and Weaving Feather were also full of indignation, but it was Ling Yi, smiling as if nothing was wrong.
She examined her face and hands and asked if she was still in pain.
Weaving Fan shook his head: "Thank you Miss for your concern, it's just a few pieces of skin." β
Bai Miaoqi was puzzled: "Why did the monk splash water on you, you will die in pain?" I really thought something was wrong with you. β
The weaving fan didn't understand either, and said suspiciously: "Maybe it's because of the water." β
"The water is just ordinary water, but the incense ash that was sprinkled on you before, but it is mixed with quicklime, and it will become hot when it encounters water, and there is lime left on your body, and he splashes water on you, and it is naturally very hot."
Bai Miaoqi shook her head with a sigh: "I didn't expect him to be a monk and make these crooked ways." β
Weaving Fan clenched his fists: "This account will be calculated by the monk in the future, it's just that the eldest lady, we are locked up in it now, how can we get out?"
If the lady goes back first, and talks nonsense in front of the old lady and the master, the two masters will believe it. (To be continued......)