What was the process of the legendary curse of death? Thinking of this question, Wei Yan was definitely a little nervous in his heart, this guy has always felt that the coolest thing about being a traverser is not because he knows the trajectory of history, nor because he understands more leading knowledge, but because he can personally participate in historical events.

Compared with Wei Yan's excitement, Xie Jiu was more calm, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were softly looking at a certain guy with a full face, and he went into the palace with him. When he arrived in the palace, a group of important ministers were already seated, Fu Yi's face was full of red light, pretending to be serious, and talking with the ministers in the palace, saying nothing more than that the so-called cursed death technique was fake. As he was talking, when he saw the two people from the Wei Mansion coming in, he actually pulled Wei Yan Zhuang into a strong voice: "...... Mr. and Mrs. Wei are well-informed, and the two of them and the old man also have a general opinion, the so-called curse death technique is all fake, but it is just a means to confuse the public, and it is also a kind of medical means, right? Lord Wei. ”

Wei Yan and Xie Jiu glanced at each other, Wei Yan's eyes were full of helplessness, Xie Jiu's eyes were full of smiles, and he gently pushed Wei Yan's arm, Wei Yan could only hold a seemingly bright smile, and replied: "Indeed, as Master Fu said, the so-called curse to death is likely to be just a medical method called hypnosis, but because it has a strong color of religious mysticism, it is rumored to be miraculous and unfathomable, in fact, it is a kind of use of techniques." People often hold a kind of fear of things that they don't understand and can't explain clearly, and things that are originally very simple are repeatedly amplified because of people's fears, and finally they are scared to death. ”

Wei Yan went to his seat and sat down, and Xie Jiu sat down according to him in a gentle and quiet posture. After Wei Yan sat down. simply followed Fu Yi's words and pulled it away, so as to do a psychological construction for the people in the palace first, so as not to be affected when the Mai Hadi performed the spell later.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

Said it for a while. His Majesty Li Er arrived, and the ministers hurriedly knelt down to greet him. Wei Yan coveted it, the eldest grandson queen and all the concubines in the harem also came, the prince Chengqian, Li Zhi, Li Zhen, and Li Shen followed, and the fish entered, but the princess was gone, all of them were adults, and the little Lori like the son was not brought.

After everyone finished saluting, they took their seats. His Majesty Li Er made a slight gesture to the little yellow father-in-law next to him, and the little yellow father-in-law immediately understood and said loudly: "Mantra Master Mehathir has come to see you." ”

Then Mehathir was already waiting outside the temple. Hearing Xuan, he walked in. His demeanor was calm and calm, his eyes were faintly sharp when he opened and closed, but his face was peaceful, and he saluted: "The poor monk Maiha Dubai saw His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and wished His Majesty the Emperor a long life." ”

His Majesty Li Er said: "Flat." I've heard a lot of magical anecdotes about mages lately, but I wonder where they came from. What country are you from? ”

Mehathir saluted and replied in a low and respectful voice: "Back to Your Majesty, the poor monk is a monk, and he has no home, so how can he say that he came to the country?" ”

The ministers glanced at Mehathir when they heard it. Old man Fu Yi sneered, His Majesty Li Er remained silent, and said, "The mage is so high that it is admirable. I don't know why the mage came to my Datang? ”

Mehardy said humbly: "Back to Your Majesty, all the countries in the Western Regions say that there is a powerful country in the Eastern Territories. The monarch is virtuous, and the subjects are diligent and kind, which is a blessed land. Since it is a blessed land, it deserves the favor of my Buddha, and the poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism. The Dharma should be promoted. The Tang Dynasty is a good man and a woman, and he has a positive result. ”

His Majesty Li Er said again: "Isn't the Waiting Buddha Sect preaching the abstinence from killing? Why does the mage have the art of cursing death? Why? ”

Mehathir didn't look flustered, and continued to say calmly: "Your Majesty." There are good men and women in the world, and there are also demons who disrespect our Buddha, do all kinds of evil, create boundless karma, and refuse to take refuge in our Buddha. ”

His Majesty Li Er nodded and continued to ask. Wei Yan whispered to Xie Jiu: "There are some high-ranking monks, and sure enough, the magic sticks are called god sticks when they can't be seen from the outside." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Li Chunfeng in the crowd with a pointed look, and said, naming the Kirin twins, this guy is still vivid, and the experience is always hard to forget.

After listening to the details of Mehathir, His Majesty Li Er said: "According to the words of the master, this curse death technique is the thunderbolt method of the Buddhist family, which is used to deter all evils?" ”

Mehathir said, "Back to Your Majesty, that's exactly the case." Before ancient times, our Buddha Shakyamuni used this method to repel all evils many times, so that the Dharma could be propagated all over the world. The master of the poor monk also relied on this method to destroy the golden body of my Buddha and demolish the wicked people of my mountain gate, shake off the rest of his followers, and maintain the majesty of my Buddha in the world. A few days ago, on the way to Chang'an, the poor monk met robbers on the road, such robbers, burning, killing and looting, all kinds of evil. The poor monk used the Buddhist compassionate means to no avail, and was forced to cast a curse to death, showing the power of the Buddhist's thunderbolt, cursing the first evil, and making his entourage all repent, abandon evil and follow good. After that, the poor monk lifted the curse of the head of the thief and resurrected him. After experiencing life and death, the first evil was also repented, willing to be good, and vowed to follow the poor monks and listen to the wonderful truths of Buddhism in order to correct the results. ”

McHathir spoke eloquently, talking about nothing more than the glorious past history of the curse. Xie Jiu pulled the sleeve of Wei Yan's shirt and said in a low voice: "He began to do psychological construction, taking the opportunity to exert influence on everyone. ”

Wei Yan nodded, and was about to speak, when a man dressed as a military attache and looking dignified in the hall saluted and said, "Your Majesty, Master McHathir said so, the leader of the bandits must follow him to his left and right, why not announce that person to come up as proof?" ”

Wei Yan secretly scolded the stupid man in his heart, and glanced at him, he knew this person, and he also collected other people's ink treasures, and he was also a historical celebrity, named Zhang Liang. His Majesty Li Er seemed to be a little moved, and was about to agree, but Wei Yan hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, slow down, the minister has something to say." ”

"Say it."

"Yes. Your Majesty, the purpose of today's audience with Master Mai Hardi is to ask the Master to demonstrate the art of cursing death. Since what the mage said just now, there is no need to declare that a thief is not a thief, right? Please also ask Your Majesty to decree that Master McHatdi be invited to demonstrate his miraculous spell of death in order to set the record straight. ”

When His Majesty Li Er heard this, he remembered what Wei Yan said yesterday. Knowing the intention of what he said, he bowed his head and said, "Ziyue is reasonable, so, Master McHatdy. Please show me and your miraculous death spell for me and all your ministers, so that I can see the Buddhists' thunderbolt methods. ”

Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, Mehatdi said simply: "Obey." Your Majesty, I don't know who is willing to let the poor monk cast a curse? ”

As he spoke, his slightly drooping eyes opened, and his eyes swept sharply towards everyone in the hall, not to mention, it was really a bit powerful. Wei Yan muttered in a low voice, "It seems that the god stick is also good at putting psychological pressure on people. ”

Xie Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, pulled Wei Yan, and signaled him to be serious. Wei Yan laughed silently in his heart. Learn from Xie Jiu and pretend to be serious. Here, His Majesty Li Er has already smiled and said, "Fu Yi, the old courtier of the land, has always said to me. Zi Bu said that the strange power was confused, and the so-called earth curse death technique was nonsense, and he repeatedly wrote to me to abolish Buddhism. It is rare that a high monk is willing to cast a spell today, so the master will cast a spell on him, so that the stubborn old man can experience the thunderbolt method of Buddhism. ”

Fu Yi stood up, glanced at Mehathir coldly, bowed down, and said loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for complimenting, the minister is just arguing on the basis of reason, this is what a courtier should do." "Finished. Turning to Mehaty, he sneered: "Master Mehatdy, meet again, please show your magic skills, the old man is conceited of life and death." Your Majesty and I, the people of the Tang Dynasty, will never make trouble for the mage because of this. ”

Mehathir looked at Fu Yi carefully, and suddenly said warmly: "Lord Fu Yi, you have repeatedly asked the poor monk to cast spells on you, and the poor monk has repeatedly refused. Do you know why? ”

Fu Yi said proudly: "The old man knows. It's because the old man has never believed in any Dharma miracles. I don't believe that there is a so-called Buddha in this world, and the old man is resolute by nature. As my king said, the old man is a stubborn old man! ”

When Mehathir heard this, he shook his head and smiled lightly: "This is not the case. Master Fu, the reason why the poor monk repeatedly refused, is not only because Master Fu Yi is upright and has no great consequences, but also in the heart of Buddhism's compassion, Lord Fu Yi should not be given the curse of death, this is one of them. Second, Master Fu Yi is old and frail, and his soul is already in an old state, very fragile, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand the torment of life and death, and he will not be able to withstand the time when the poor monk performs the soul rejuvenation technique. Therefore, the poor monk suggested that it was better to replace it with a young and strong man. A few days ago, the poor monk had heard that the medical school of your country, Lord Wei Wei, was a man who had returned from overseas through the Western Regions, and he had seen a lot, so why not invite him to come? ”

This proposal made everyone stunned, Wei Yan was stunned, and sighed with his hand on his forehead: "Is this the legendary protagonist mode?" Don't provoke Ya, Ya will come to the door by herself, and it's not easy to be the protagonist who is really meowing. Wei Yan sighed here, but Xie Jiu stared at Na Mehatdi with cold eyes, and turned back to comfort Wei Yan: "Don't worry, the protagonist mode is more powerful, and the protagonist will never die, right?" ”

Wei Yan Khan, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people now, and it was not easy to hide, he really wanted to lean his head and kiss his lovely Taiza Lord, and fully expressed his will with his eyes, and after provoking the two big white eyes of the leading comrades, Wei Yan got up and said with a smile: "I'm Wei Yan, Master McHatdy, right?" Cheng, I don't have a problem with trying out the curse death technique. ”

"Shiro!"

"Wei Xiaosi!"

As soon as Wei Yan's words fell, Li Ji, Cheng Zhijie, and Wei Chigong jumped up, Cheng Zhijie jumped over, and a brain melon fell directly on Wei Yan's head, and scolded: "You didn't come, we are still here, when will it be your turn to do it!" Then who is McHatdy, if you want to find Wei Xiaosi, first ask me if Lao Cheng's plate axe agrees! ”

After that, his eyes were wide open, and he glared at people with murderous anger, and his fingers squeaked, like a legendary killing god. It is estimated that McHathir has never seen such a scoundrel with such a straightforward face. Wei Yan was also yelled at with ringing in his ears, his heart was hot, and he secretly thought to himself, if Old Man Cheng bullied him again in the future, he would not only endure it to become steel, but he would definitely endure it a thousand times, and no longer fool others.

Fu Yi saw the opportunity and said: "Master McHardy, this Lord Cheng Zhijie is a famous general of my Tang Dynasty, who led the army to kill countless enemies, and the bones of the enemies killed by his own hands can be piled up from Chang'an to Tuyuhun." Master Wei is one of his most beloved nephews, if there are three longs and two shorts, the mage may be able to afford it? ”

In the language, the threatening meaning is undoubtedly revealed, Cheng Zhijie grinned with his teeth, making a murderous appearance, Wei Yan looked at the corners of his mouth twitching on the side, and his heart was quite entangled, in fact, he wanted to tell Cheng Zhijie that he was not called murderous now, but like a cramp with a toothache and a toothache, but, considering Cheng Zhijie's strong force value for him, he could only secretly mutter in his heart.

Mehardy glanced at Cheng Zhijie with fear, and said: "Since General Cheng feels sorry for the juniors, the poor monk has no choice but to cast a spell on Master Fu, Master Fu, you are old and frail, if there is an accident, ......"

The old man Fu Yi was anxious, and he hurriedly said: "If there is any accident, the old man is conceited, please Your Majesty and the princes in the palace testify!" ”

His Majesty Li Er touched his beard and said solemnly: "I testify!" Master Mehatdy, please. ”

"Master Fu, if you believe it, you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it!" Wei Yan glanced at Cheng Zhijie, Li Ji, and Wei Chigong, and shouted helplessly at Fu Yi. Fu Yi comprehended and said with a smile: "Please rest assured, Lord Wei." Master McHatdy, please, the old man is ready. ”

Under the witness of the Tang Dynasty, Mehathir cast a curse on Fu Yi in front of everyone. The process of performing the spell, to be honest, is not fancy at all, and it is even very simple. It was Mehathir who made a gesture, chanted a few incomprehensible spells, pointed his finger at Fu Yi's eyebrows, turned it slightly, and shouted: "My Buddha is merciful, and those who have done all the evil will not return quickly!" ”

When he finished reading, everyone looked at Fu Yi nervously, but saw Fu Yi with a sneer on his face, sharp and confident eyes facing Mehathir, standing up, ruddy, full of luster, good enough to be a platinum advertising model, and did not see the slightest influence of the curse on him.

On the contrary, it was Mehathir who cast the spell, seeing Fu Yi's face full of red light, his eyes were full of disbelief, his face was dilapidated, and he suddenly turned blood red, holding his neck with both hands, as if he was having trouble breathing.

When Wei Yan saw it, he and Xie Jiu glanced at each other, and the two of them rushed forward, one touched the pulse, the other listened to the heartbeat, but they were unable to return to the sky, they all shook their heads, and met the questioning and surprised eyes of everyone in the hall, Wei Yan sighed: "He scared himself to death!" ”