Zhang Ming urinated around the tree, and the tip of the locust tree began to tremble slightly, as if it was being blown by the breeze.

At the same time, the urine seeped down the roots of the tree and slowly flowed to the roots of the basement below.

Then the roots of the tree swayed slightly like the tentacles of an octopus, and the female ghosts stuck in the roots of the trees fell from the roots in a hurry.

The pen fairy ghost looked at this scene and said angrily: "Boy pee? It must be that kid, damn it! ”

When the female ghosts fell off the roots of the trees, they all made angry noises, but they couldn't hear any movement from above.

After Zhang Ming urinated, he looked around the tree and said, "Those female ghosts below must be uncomfortable, hehe!" ”

Hu Fei said: "This tree is between the boys and girls' dormitories, will it hurt us?" ”

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, but the yin qi in the school is so heavy, I guess it's all because of the ghosts in this tree and the roots."

Although there are many ghosts and heavy yin energy, after all, this is a school, there are more people, and the yang energy is also heavy during the day, so it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Ming was a little worried, there were many people in the school, and he felt that he might be able to suppress the yin qi.

But what about when there are fewer people in the school? Like a weekend? It's hard to say!

But at present, those ghosts don't seem to be able to come out, otherwise they wouldn't be chased out by a pen fairy ghost.

And so far, it seems that only the pen fairy ghost can come out.

Although I don't know why, it is obvious that the pen fairy ghost is more special, but it is one, and it is not a threat to Zhang Ming.

So we have to figure out what happened to those eighty ghosts, why they couldn't get out, and what happened to this big tree!

Zhang Ming thought about it, returned to the dormitory with Hu Fei, went out of the window again, and walked to the big stone slab to look at it.

This large slab is an ordinary stone, so there is nothing strange about it.

But he looked closely at the words on the slate, which looked less like Chinese characters and more like strange runes.

However, after careful confirmation, Zhang Ming felt that it was more like Sanskrit or Tibetan.

"Hu Fei, look, don't these characters look like Sanskrit or Tibetan?" Zhang Ming asked Hu Fei.

Hu Fei looked at it and said, "It seems to be, I'll check it on the Internet......"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, set the input method to Sanskrit translation, and began to handwrite the words on the slate.

Then he read out the larger, more obvious Sanskrit words on the top of the stone according to the translated pronunciation:

"Om~~Well~~?~~Horn~~Mi~~............"

"Huh?" Hu Fei was stunned and said, "Om, what, what, horn, mi, huh?" ”

Zhang Ming also heard something and said, "Isn't this like the six-character mantra of Buddhism?" ”

"I don't know the six-character mantra, but I know that the monks have said these six words." Hu Fei said.

Zhang Ming looked at the stone slab again, engraved with dense Sanskrit, and couldn't help but guess: "This can't be a Buddhist scripture, right?" ”

Hu Fei also thinks that it is possible, if this is the case, then it can be explained if the entrance of the cave can be sealed and the female ghost inside will not come out.

The only thing that can't be explained is why the pen fairy ghost can come out!

Could it be that this stone tablet engraved with the six-character mantra and Buddhist scriptures of Buddhism is useless to that pen fairy ghost?

With doubts, the two returned to the dormitory, and the time was not early, and they had to rest.

The next day, the two of them didn't have any classes in the afternoon, so they went to take pictures of the slate, ran to Huang Mao, and let Huang Mao and the fat man see the slate.

After Huang Mao glanced at it, he also shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

But then he said that his master, Zhang Cripple, knew a monk and could go to him for advice on a hill not far behind the street.

So Huang Mao led the way, and took Hu Fei and Zhang Ming to the small Buddha temple on the mountain.

The Little Buddha Temple is a very small temple, and usually the people around will come to the incense to add incense and oil money, which is enough to maintain the life of a few monks in the temple.

There is an old monk in the temple, fifty years old, very fat, with a round head, a round head and a round belly, and he is sitting at the temple gate at the moment.

When Zhang Ming and the others came, the monk got up and folded his hands, and asked Huang Mao with a smile:

"Huang Mao, your master hasn't come back yet?"

"Master Sanyuan, Master hasn't come back yet." Huang Mao said.

The monk nodded, then glanced at Hu Fei first, and then said to Zhang Ming: "Is there something wrong with the donor?" ”

Zhang Ming said: "Master, I want to ask you to help me see something!" ”

As he spoke, Hu Fei gave the mobile phone to Master Sanyuan, and Master Sanyuan looked at Hu Fei again, then took the phone, looked at it and said:

"Seal the Demon Monument!"

"What is the Demon Monument?" Zhang Ming asked.

"The Buddhist family seals the demon tablet, engraved with scriptures, which can suppress and seal any ghosts and demons. This thing is, but it seems to be quite powerful. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ming asked again: "Master, but this magic tablet can't seal a female ghost, what's going on?" ”

"Oh, this Buddhist sealing monument is not like some Taoist sealing methods. Whoever sealed this magic tablet in the first place has always been sealed, and as for other ghosts, it is invalid against them. ”

Listening to the master's explanation, Zhang Ming thought to himself that it was really like the consistent style of Buddhism.

Indeed, Taoism is different, and the means and spells used by Taoists are feared by any demons and monsters. Unlike Buddhism, sometimes it is targeted.

It's like a Buddhist scripture, you can subdue ghosts, and you can also save ghosts.

"That Master Sanyuan, ............ under this magic tablet in my school"

Zhang Ming talked about the situation in the school, and after listening to it, Master Sanyuan was also slightly moved, and said:

"Eighty ghosts...... Hanging at the base of a large locust tree to transport yin qi? This tree...... I'm afraid I've already become a sperm! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment and said, "Won't it?" Is it so exaggerated? ”

"If it weren't for Chengjing, how could so many female ghosts be allowed to transmit yin qi to them at the root of their trees? This tree is definitely not easy to deal with! Master Sanyuan said with his hands folded.

Zhang Ming asked again: "What should I do then?" Will there be any harm? ”

"There must be, gather female ghosts to smoke their yin qi to cultivate, this tree will become a essence, and it will be evil." Master Sanyuan frowned, and then said:

"Since there is a sealed magic tablet suppressed in the passage, it means that there have been Buddhist masters who have made a move, and the sealed magic tablet is not simple."

As he spoke, he looked at Hu Fei and said, "In this way, you can go in with me later, and I will call you some Dharma, the magic tablet, you slowly learn to use it, and you may be able to exert its power." ”

"Studying the Dharma?" Hu Fei shook his head when he heard the words and said, "I don't, you bald donkey, you want to trick me into being a monk?" ”

"Little guy, you have a relationship with the Buddha, and learning the Dharma can allow you to deal with ghosts and evil spirits, why don't you want to?" Master Sanyuan looked at Hu Fei.

Hu Fei rolled his eyes and said: "I, Hu Fei, was killed by ghosts and zombies, and if I jump from here, I won't learn Buddhism and become a monk." ”

Hearing this, the old monk stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear, Hu Fei was stunned for a moment:

"Okay, I'll learn from you, let's go, teach me quickly!"

(End of chapter)