The dilapidated ancestral hall is spotlessly cleaned. The pale moonlight shone through the window, making it all seem very mysterious.

In the center of the ancestral hall is a small statue, and behind the statue there are many tablets.

On either side of the ancestral hall, there are two huge statues of gods. The four huge idols all stared angrily, in stark contrast to the small, kind-eyed idol in the middle.

"Have you noticed that the faces of these five gods are actually very similar? So could it be that these five gods are actually all of one person?"

"No, it's not. If it was the same person, then there was no reason for him to place the god position like this. Yun Shui spoke, and from his professional point of view, he began to speak slowly again.

"In the middle is the position of the righteous deity, and on both sides are all protector gods, which is still like when the Buddha later preached the scriptures. The Buddha sat in the middle of it, and on either side there were eight heavenly dragons, all of which were protecting the Buddha. Therefore, the Eight Heavenly Dragons have become the protector of my Buddhism. ”

Therefore, it is the same here, with a divine seat in the middle, then it is natural that both sides will become the protector gods. However, it seems that their appearance does have some similarities. ”

"So, more likely, they should be five brothers. One of them is a righteous god, and the other four have all become protectors. ”

From his professional point of view, Yunshui finally made the situation here clear. Strangely, since entering this ancestral hall, he has not had that cold feeling. And it seems that Leng Yuexin and Yang Mengyan are no longer feeling cold.

Could it be that there is really divine power in this ancestral hall? No, how can divine power be compared to merit? He should obviously have merit to protect his body.

And just when Yun Shui was thinking like this, Yang Mengyan beside him also opened his mouth again.

"It doesn't matter what kind of things the gods here, it's not going to be a good thing anyway. It's just that what I can't figure out is that the tablets here look like the ancestors of all of them in this village. In that case, they now placed the throne of God in front of their ancestors and ancestors. Doesn't this mean that every day now, in front of their ancestors and ancestors, they come to bow down to a monster?"

"They took the incense of their fathers and fathers, and enjoyed the prostrations of all of them. In this way, the villagers here are still addicted to it, and it is no wonder that their current fate will be so miserable. Disloyalty, filial piety, benevolence and injustice, this has simply been taken up by them. ”

After Yang Mengyan finished speaking, there was some anger in his expression. She felt that the villagers here were hopeless.

No, perhaps, it's just the people in power here. That is, the so-called oracles.

She comforted herself so much, and finally let her keep it, this kind of chivalrous righteousness that is uneven.

But suddenly, there was a soft noise outside. Then all three of them began to look towards the outside of the ancestral hall.

At this time, outside this ancestral hall, the wind was gusting. And with this gust of wind, there are some afterimages floating outside from time to time.

"Is this a Yin soldier like the Overlord of Western Chu? What is that technical term called, the Yin Soldier borrowed the way?" Leng Yuexin's voice trembled a little, and he opened his mouth and began to ask.

"No, this is not a Yin soldier's excuse, this is a hundred ghosts walking at night. Yun Shui replied to him.

"What's the difference? It's scary anyway, isn't it?" Leng Yuexin asked again.

"I once heard Master say that the so-called Yin soldiers borrowed the Tao, but in fact they were just the armies of the underworld, who came to the ground and needed to perform some tasks. If you hadn't provoked them, they wouldn't have hurt the innocent. ”

"But the nocturnal walking of the hundred ghosts is different, they themselves are powerful ghosts, and they cannot enter reincarnation after death, they can only constantly wander in this world. Unless someone is able to cross them, or they are captured by the ghosts of the underworld. In this way, when they have atoned for their sins, they will have the slim chance of joining the ranks of rebirth. ”

"But in fact, the reincarnation of powerful ghosts is extremely difficult, so in addition to that slim hope, some powerful ghosts are also destined to become ghost cultivators. Then they give up hope and continue to suffer from the world, because they feel that it is unfair, so they want others to feel their own suffering. But what's so unfair about it? If they can only become terrible ghosts, then it is because they still have sins in themselves, and they don't know how to reflect, but they continue to do harm to the world. With such a mentality, how can you blame the unfairness of this world?"

"Anyway, these ghosts are going to attack people. And the night walk of the hundred ghosts is the way they go out collectively. "Look at the Book Pavilion

After Yun Shui finished speaking, he crossed his knees on the ground and began to recite the scriptures.

"Ghosts, you should cross them with the "Jizo Sutra". ”

The supreme and profound subtlety

Millions of catastrophes have been encountered

I have seen and heard and received it

May the understanding be as true as it comes

Nan no Master Shakyamuni Buddha

Nan no Master Shakyamuni Buddha

Nan no Master Shakyamuni Buddha

Nan no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva

Nan no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva

Nan no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva

......

The scripture slowly came out of the mouth of the clouds, and a circle of light began to extend outward. But I don't know why, the ghosts all have a hatred for Yunshui, but they look at each other angrily, but they don't dare to approach at all.

"Alas, I really don't know what kind of things will happen to a monk in the temple chanting scriptures. Do you think this counts, the two faiths are declaring war?" Leng Yuexin suddenly spoke.

His remark was a bit frivolous, and it was clearly a joke. But what he said fell into Yang Mengyan's ears, but it didn't mean that at all.

I saw Yang Mengyan suddenly turn his head, and began to stare at the statue behind him.

"Whether it's a declaration of war or not, I don't know, but these ghosts are wandering here, but they have never dared to approach. This situation can only mean that they hate the idol in front of them, but at the same time they are afraid of it. ”

"But why did these two emotions appear at the same time, these ghosts? In addition, I have heard before, that many of the villagers here sacrificed their wives, sons, and daughters to God in order to receive God's gifts. ”

"So does this mean that there have been different opinions in this village before. But what about those who did not believe in God, all of whom were sacrificed to God as gifts by their own families? No wonder all the people in this village are now believers in God, and those who did not want to believe in God have long since died. ”

But why are they so obsessed with God, and if God is eradicating dissent, shouldn't they all be afraid?"

Yang Mengyan said as he kept staring at the statue. I don't know why, but for a moment, she saw the statue's eyes flicker. But then, the statue was restored to its original appearance.

It was already aware that there was a monk in his temple, constantly reciting the scriptures. The temple is reciting scriptures, thinking about such a strange humiliation, it can still endure it? Does this mean that it is morally noble, or does it say that it has already confessed? But even if it has instigated Buddhism, Yunshui is just a child after all, so what can it be afraid of?

I can't figure it out, but in short, the statue in front of me, it just admits it.