Chapter 147: Sealing the Evil Curse
There is a large hall in the depths of the ruins, and there is nothing else in the hall, only a coffin, lying quietly in the middle of the main hall.
The coffin is black throughout, and in appearance, regardless of size or shape, it is similar to the coffin in Mao Rui's hand. There are nine silver phoenixes carved on it, which is the only place that distinguishes the two coffins.
On the ground around the coffin, the coffin was densely painted with tiny runes, enclosing the coffin.
"Knock Knock"
A dull knocking sound sounded from the inside of the coffin, as if something was about to rush out of it.
On the ground, those tiny runes lit up one after another, forming several rune chains, tightly binding the coffin and preventing the contents from rushing out.
"Knock Knock Knock"
The sound of percussion became more and more rapid, and the whole coffin began to tremble violently with the continuous knocking inside.
The runes on the ground, as if lacking in energy, began to dim, and the rune chains were not as thick as they had been at first.
If the things inside the coffin continue to knock on the coffin, if nothing else, those runes on the ground will no longer be able to prevent the existence inside the coffin from coming out of the coffin.
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With the guidance of wishful thinking that seems like gold and not gold, and like wood and not wood, the little monk came to this hall for evil.
Before entering, just standing outside the main hall, I felt the terrifying evil aura in the hall for evil.
"Yin and evil qi? I remember that the body of Mao Rui Shi is a resentful aura, it seems that there is more than one existence of karmic fire in this ruin. ”
The little monk muttered to himself, and when the golden light shone all over his body, he opened the Buddha Gate Vajra body, with a wooden fish in his left hand and a demon pestle in his right hand.
After making these preparations, he resolutely walked into the main hall.
The little monk came to extinguish the karmic fire, no matter whether the person in the hall was Mao Rui or not, as long as he had the karmic fire, he would not let it go.
This is the last teaching given to him by the teacher when the little monk leaves the temple, and it is also the principle that the little monk has always followed.
Entering the hall, the first thing the little monk saw was not the coffin in the middle of the main hall, but the tiny runes around the coffin.
The moment he saw these runes, the little monk's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in a lost voice: "Sealing the evil spell, this is the lost sealing spell of Buddhism." ”
The mantra of sealing evil is a profound scripture of Buddhism, which can seal the most evil and evil things in the world.
According to the fragmented texts of Buddhism, a long time ago, a great evil appeared in the earth's cultivation realm, feeding on the essence of monks and slaughtering mortals for pleasure.
It can be said that the original earth cultivation realm has been turned upside down.
Many strong people went to crusade, but this great evil cultivator became strong, and the monk who went to crusade was not an opponent at all, but was devoured by the great evil and lost his life in vain.
At that time, Buddhism also participated in the crusade, dispatching eighteen eminent monks, but they were still invincible and devoured many essences, and their cultivation became a great evil that increased dramatically.
In the end, the eighteen eminent monks joined forces to cast a sealing spell to seal the great evil, and the earth cultivation realm was restored to normal order again.
It's a pity that the eighteen eminent monks, who lost too much essence in the battle with the great evil, passed away one after another shortly after the seal was completed.
Later, I don't know what kind of changes took place, many inheritances in the cultivation realm began to be cut off, and the Buddhist sects that once saved the world sealed evil spells and lost their cultivation methods.
Only in some of the texts are there a few words about sealing evil spells.
It is on this basis that the little monk can recognize the evil spell at a glance.
"Knock Knock"
The sound of knocking from inside the coffin made the little monk come back from his shock and notice the existence of the coffin.
"It's not good, the contents of the coffin are going to come out, and they have to be stopped. ”
Only when encountering an evil thing that cannot be eliminated will the evil spell be used, and at this moment, the evil spell suppresses the black coffin, proving that there is a powerful evil existence inside the coffin.
This kind of existence, if it is born, will definitely bring blood, and the little monk naturally can't let it come out.
The demon pestle is set aside, and the little monk sits down on his knees, and the little monk Dharma Xiang*, knocks the wooden fish with his left hand, plucks the prayer bead with his right hand, and recites the scriptures in his mouth.
Because the sealing spell has long been lost, the little monk could not bless the ready-made runes, so he had to recite other scriptures to suppress the things in the coffin.
The little monk also did not know if this practice could prevent the contents of the coffin from coming out.
However, the rhythmic percussion sound proved that the little monk's approach still had some effect, at least slowing down the time that came out of the coffin.
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In the only passage of the crypt, Mao Zhe walked all the way, and met a few wandering imps on the way, and they were subdued one after another.
Although Mao Zhe felt that the netherworld space was not large, there was only one female ghost in white, but Mao Zhe felt that it was too monotonous, so he subdued a few little ghosts and threw them inside to give the female ghost in white as a companion, so as not to make her lonely and lonely.
Therefore, Mao Zhe was ridiculed fiercely by the old ghost, and lobbied even harder about his 'female ghost cultivation plan'.
Mao Zhe naturally would not agree easily, and debated with the old ghost for various pale reasons.
After arguing all the way, accepting ghosts, after walking an unknown distance, Mao Zhe came to the bottom of the hall where the evil is now.
"That strong yin aura is right above here. The old ghost said in a frivolous tone.
Mao Zhe looked up for a moment, recited the incantation, and cast the ghostly body.
With a pair of sharp ghost claws, he opened the way and brutally dug through the dirt and rocks above. When the earth and stone fall by an inch, Mao Zhe's figure rises by an inch.
Mao Zhe didn't have an earth-attribute spiritual root, and he couldn't use a spell like the Earth Escape Technique, and he didn't need it.
He has ghost claws, and the earth and rocks are unobstructed.
When digging into the ground, Mao Zhe felt that there was a solid object blocking his way, he estimated that it was something like the floor, and he didn't care, gathered all his strength, and slammed his claws on it.
A claw burst out, and his eyes lit up, and Mao Zhe saw the ceiling of a large hall.
The evil little monk who was reciting scriptures cross-legged, when Mao Zhe blasted out a claw, Huo got up and stared at him suddenly.
looked at Mao Zhe who came out, opened his mouth and wanted to scold, but he grew up in the temple since he was a child, and he had never scolded people for evil, so he didn't know how to speak.
"Bang"
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and Mao Zhe turned his head exposed to the ground to look.
I saw a black coffin, and the chain on it stood erected. From the dust raised around the coffin, it was clear that the object had just fallen from a height.
Two ghost claws poked out, propped up on the ground, and turned into a huge ghost thing, Mao Zhe, who still had a blood hole on his left shoulder, stood in the main hall with some earth and stones.
Looking up at the ceiling, Mao Zhe wondered: "I'll go, what a broken place, how can I still fall the coffin." If I hadn't been lucky, I might have been hit. ”
"You... You, you..."Hearing Mao Zhe's words, the little monk pointed at Mao Zhe with the Qianzhi who knocked on the wooden fish, his face was ugly.