Ten Thousand Burial Sutras?

I am a little uncomfortable with the words I said when I was a child, and I would still believe it if the scene shown on the picture was a formation diagram, but what is the Ten Thousand Burial Sutra, the scriptures? Impossible.

I saw him click around the picture, and the consternation on his face turned into doubt, "It's very strange, although one or two small Taoist vessels are very similar to the Ten Thousand Burial Sutras, but they don't look like them as a whole, they are randomly distributed Taoist vessels, which become a net through mutual connection." If I'm not mistaken, there are almost identical Dao vessels on the floor and ceiling. This is not the Book of Ten Thousand Burials, how could that kind of thing appear here. ”

He has some self-questioning and self-answering, from his pondering can know what is the great thing of the Ten Thousand Burial Sutra, simply from the name can know that it is not simple, to know how huge the concept of ten thousand burials is, there are no ten thousand buried on a grave mountain, but I want to give this name how big the concept is.

"What the hell is the Book of Ten Thousand Burials?" I'm a little confused.

Judging from the picture of his explanation of the morgue, it can be regarded as solving a doubt in my heart, it turns out that I think it is my illusion that a formation is a very ordinary use of Taoist tools to create a place that is connected to each other to prevent ghosts from entering and exiting. Even so, the person who can make so many small Taoist tools is not an ordinary person, could it be that the person who made these people is a Taoist priest? Is it a Taoist priest hiding behind us who has a shot at us?

I still think it's impossible, because this kind of thing is a bit too unbelievable.

Xiao put down my phone, the solemnity on his face relaxed, and explained: "The Book of Ten Thousand Burials, as the name suggests, is related to funeral, and it is a very special kind of funeral. I also heard from the mouth of the master that the Ten Thousand Burial Sutra is a painting left by Lao Tzu. This painting is eight feet high and two feet wide, and it is rumored that the corpse lying on it can be immortal, and it can also achieve immortality for the soul of a living person. I heard that there are a lot of stars on it, but the scene in the morgue in the picture is not like that. ”

“！！！”

"Goo-dong!"

Hearing this, Huang Zhenyuan and I couldn't help but glance at each other. To know what immortality, living souls, and immortality mean, this is simply unimaginable! In this way, this Ten Thousand Burial Sutra is a coffin bottom bed, and the corpse can live forever when lying on it......

However, Xiao shook his head with a righteous look on his face, and said in a loud voice: "Since ancient times, immortality has been the most nonsense talking point, even the famous predecessors of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism cannot achieve eternal immortality, immortality is just a theory of evil demons and crooked ways!" There has always been such a rule in the Tao. And if there is a manifestation of the Ten Thousand Burial Sutras, it will be accompanied by the appearance of evil Taoist priests, and these Taoist priests are also organized, just like the various sects of our righteous path. But they are like rats crossing the street, as soon as they come out, they are beaten, so they can only live in the dark forever. Their enthusiasm for pursuing the Ten Thousand Burial Sutra is much crazier than we can imagine, so if the Ten Thousand Burial Sutra appears, it will be with an ominous atmosphere, and a dispute in the Tao is indispensable. Fortunately, the picture on this wall is not the so-called imitation of the Ten Thousand Burial Sutra. ”

Immortality, immortality...... As long as the word "immortality" appears, it is nonsense, and this is true in the normal world, and even more so in the Tao. Therefore, there has always been an unwritten rule in the Tao - those who believe in eternal life are evil ways!

I didn't expect that this so-called Ten Thousand Burial Sutra would be a thing that made the evil path crazy, so this kind of thing must be destroyed quickly as soon as it appears, otherwise it will cause a great disaster. However, if there are no Ten Thousand Burial Sutras, will there be a Thousand Burial Sutras and Ten Million Burial Sutras? These blind beliefs are just a kind of "name" for some evil Taoist priests who believe in the way of immortality. I think so, but whether this is true or not remains to be determined.

Sure enough, there are still many things in the Tao that I still don't know, and since I have embarked on the path of a Taoist priest, there are too many things to learn in the future.

The talk of the Ten Thousand Burial Sutra is over, Han Fatzi will be able to wake up tomorrow, for the sake of safety, from now on, I and Xiao will be responsible for waiting for Han Fatzi to wake up. And Huang Zhenyuan went home to rest, after all, she is a girl, and I don't want her to participate too much.

With my previous car accident and Yang Qining's car accident last night, now we all take the bus, after all, the bus is big enough, and it will be much safer for other cars to hit it. Besides, Fa Jing can't let the ghosts around him come to the bus, and it's not easy for him to do anything when we are on the bus!

It's a pity that I thought wrong, there is nothing that Fa Jing can't do, when Xiao and I got into a half-loaded bus and sat down in the back of the car, a ghost disguised as Fa Jing was floating at the cashier in front of the car and looking at us!

Originally, I thought that Fa Jing was dead? But Xiao shook his head, "This ghost is not him, it's just a little ghost, and it can't hurt us." ”

"Haha, smart, I can see at a glance that I am not a high monk himself."

The ghost's sense of hearing is very sensitive, and he heard the words whispered by the young man in order to avoid hearing it from the people around him, and what the monk said in the words must be Fa Jing. Then he transformed into a wounded man's ghost, and his terrifying appearance seemed to me to be not enough to describe it in two words, but it was more appropriate to describe it as a habit. He smiled in his shrill voice: "The monk doesn't want me to hurt you this time, but to tell you that your girl named Huang Zhenyuan is going to finish playing, and the monk has already taken action against her, so let you book a coffin now and prepare for burial, haha---"

Hearing these words, I frowned, if there weren't a lot of people there, I would have grabbed the town altar wood and threw it at him, so I wouldn't have stoned him to death!

I'm quite worried about Huang Zhenyuan, although she has a law seal on her body, but Fa Jing is not ordinary, if she causes some car accidents or some means, she may really have an accident. I didn't expect him to shoot at a girl who didn't know Taoism, he was simply not human!

"Humph!"

Naturally, he didn't let that ghost talk nonsense, but after listening to him snort coldly, he quickly took out a yellow talisman folded into a square from his pocket.

"Mom, I'm so scared~" The ghost saw the posture of the hour, and said this sentence in a funny way, his face was not scared at all, but with a very big sense of playfulness, and then laughed and floated out of the car.

There is no way to quickly deal with a ghost from a distance, even if it is a weak ghost, the other party is floating out of the moving car, he has no special way, he can only give up.

"Sister Huang, will there be something going on there?" Although he was very calm a lot of the time, he was a child after all, and sometimes he would listen to my opinion. Huang Zhenyuan is his sister, and he will inevitably be worried.

I thought about it for a while, although Fa Jing likes to play with people, I can't be sure if these are true or false. After thinking about it for a while, he gritted his teeth, "That monk's methods are very lowly, Xiaoyuan has to go there no matter what, I am familiar with it after all." You go to the hospital first, wait for Han Fatzi, don't make a mess, so as not to let the other party find an opportunity for the relevant departments to arrest you. ”

"Hmm." Hour nodded, and I could see that he was a little worried.

He's only been out in the world for less than a day, and I'm limited to what I'm talking to, and I'm worried that he's out there alone. Especially when he encounters filthy things and commits murder, he often has the idea of eliminating disasters and exorcizing evil spirits, and it would not be good if someone like Fa Jing had a lot of thoughts to let him do something that would make the world feel inappropriate. But now I don't have any way, Huang Zhenyuan's side can't ignore it.

I tapped him on the shoulder and I got off the bus at the second stop.

Seeing the tenacity on Xiao's face, maybe my worries are superfluous, after all, he is a very sensible child who is not familiar with the outside world, but learning how to survive in this world should not be difficult for him. I let go of this idea and hurried over to find Huang Zhenyuan, I am familiar with the place where she lives, and it will take less than ten minutes to get there by taxi.

"Why are you here, hour?"

The time passed quickly, and at the gate of their community, I just happened to meet her who was returning from grocery shopping, and she couldn't help but be a little puzzled when she saw me getting out of the taxi alone.

It's over, seeing that she's okay, I know that I've been toyed with by Fa Jing again, so I told her about it.

Fa Jing is really a person with no lower limit, and he has played with me again and again, and I still believe it. But can I not believe it? What if something really happens, it will be an irreparable loss!

This kind of person will always keep me awake as an enemy, and I don't know when he will come out and get me again. Just like just now, presumably the ghost dressed up as him was ordered by him, and no one used the ghost to spread the word, and it was also a false word.

"Let's go to look for a little time, he doesn't understand a lot of things in the county by himself, and it's easy to have an accident, so as not to let the other party tell you to trouble me later, and then you come to me stupidly and stupidly, we can't let the other party lead the nose." After listening to my words, Huang Zhenyuan gave me a blank look, and after speaking, she put the purchased vegetables in the security booth and asked her mother to pick them up here at that time.

I scratched my head and lit a cigarette, and I didn't have a chance to refute every time she was taught by her. However, when I looked back at him, I noticed that a man in a security guard costume was holding a fruit knife and ran towards her, and behind this person was a white-covered ghost, who was manipulating people to kill Huang Zhenyuan.

This ghost was white, and the facial features on the grimace were like rough strokes, and suddenly faced the strange facial features on my face that were moving, and the words roared frantically: "Haha, Fa Jing said, I want you to see the girl you like die, haha!! ”

"!! Girl"

I was shocked when I heard this, dropped the cigarette butt in my hand and shouted at Huang Zhenyuan, who had just put down the bag in my hand, and ran over at the same time. Judging from the current distance, the other party had already made a move when I ran over, but I had to run, even if there was still a little chance I had to seize it!

I can't imagine that Fa Jing is not playing with me, but really wants Huang Zhenyuan's life and wants to kill her in front of me!

This method really makes me angry, I don't want to see Huang Zhenyuan die, I don't want to, I don't want to ......

"Go aside!"

Just as I took a step and just put my hand in my pocket to hold the town altar wood, suddenly a familiar voice sounded, and the security guard with the knife was knocked to the ground with a kick......

This voice is Huang Zhenyuan's voice, and this kick was also kicked out by her!

"Good...... Good...... Terrible. I swallowed a mouthful of saliva.