Chapter 13: The Evil Spirit of the Undead
When I arrived at Jingchan Temple, I realized how prosperous it was, people came and went, and the temple was densely stuffed, so it can be said that mosquitoes can't fly in!
"Amitabha, I don't know what's going on?" When a monk saw Ye Yang's Taoist priest dress, he took the initiative to come up to greet him!
"Take me to the Master of the Occult Law!"
"Amitabha, the host is meeting guests in the chamber, and he may not be able to meet the Taoist!" The monk planned to leave after rejecting Ye Yang, there were too many people here, so he was not sure that he would be chatting with Ye Yang here!
"What's wrong? Rejected by the bald donkey, let me tell you, these bald donkeys are very snobbish, and those who have no money are just like you who are pretending to be high, and the enthusiasm of the rich is the same as seeing the reborn parents! As soon as Hao Xuewen ran up, he saw that Ye Yang was rejected, so he gloated!
"Master Xuanfa, the Lord of the Ancient Desolation Observatory is coming to visit." The monk refused to report, so he reported it himself and shouted loudly to the temple.
This shout is like water falling into a pot of oil, running away and exploding!
"Who is this man and how did he shout?"
"No politeness at all!"
"What is the Ancient Desolation Concept? Have you heard of it? ”
"I haven't heard of it, I guess it's a small Taoist temple in the deep mountains and old forests!"
"But the little Taoist priest looks quite tender, look at that face, fine skin and tender meat!"
Dadada~~~~
A group of bald monks hurried out, and as soon as the leading old monk saw Ye Yang, he hurriedly put their two pairs together: "Disciple Xuanfa, I've seen Uncle Shi!" ”
"I've seen Uncle Shi~"
"I've seen Uncle Shi~"
The monks saluted Ye Yang one after another, Ye Yang hurriedly dodged, he couldn't accept this salute, he accepted it was to promise to be the land of their ancestor and the master!
Five years ago, his master took him to Jingchan Temple to visit and discuss Buddhism with Master Mingzhi, who knew that Master Mingzhi fell in love with him at a glance, thinking that he had remorse and wanted to rob him to be an apprentice, so frightened that the old Taoist priest took Ye Yang and fled over the wall overnight!
"I'm in a hurry!" Ye Yang hurried to the temple!
"I don't know what happened to Uncle Shi?" The abbot asked, following behind.
Hao Xuewen also wanted to follow up secretly to see if there were any secrets and the like, but he was blocked by the monk and jumped to his feet in a hurry.
"Dao Chief~, Dao Chief~, let me go in too~, I'll give you 10,000 taels~."
Ye Yang pretended not to hear what he said.
"Donor, please be careful!" The monk of Zhike stood in front of Hao Xuewen and admonished him!
"Caution? I just said it carelessly, what can you do to me! Hao Xuewen knew that the monk couldn't help him, after all, in broad daylight, if he started to drive Hao Xuewen out, it would not be good to ruin the reputation of Jingchan Temple.
As soon as he entered the backyard of Jingchan Temple, after seeing that there were no outsiders, Ye Yang asked Master Xuanfa: "Where is his old man for wise dharma?" ”
"Uncle Shi is in the Scripture Pavilion!" Master Xuanfa didn't dare to learn Ye Yang to call the old man Uncle Ancestor, he said that the old boy, the old boy, called the old man Uncle Ancestor, after being heard, he felt that he would be chased and killed by the master and the ancestor with a cane all over the temple!
After knowing that the master was in the Scripture Pavilion, Ye Yang turned around and walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.
Ye Yang walked a few steps, then he felt that something was wrong, looked back at the stagnant monks, and said suspiciously: "Why don't you leave!" ”
"Why don't you go over by yourself? The disciples also have to preside over the pure altar puja in the temple! ”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"The disciples also have to assist the senior brother (master, master) to preside over the Purifying Altar Puja!"
Ye Yang could see that these monks were afraid to meet Master Mingzhi, so he was not in a hurry, and when they knew that they had brought them a big trouble, they knew that they were in a hurry.
Unhurriedly, he untied the Kuntian bag from his feet, held it in his hand, and said softly: "Then do you know that maybe because of the passage of time, you missed the best time, and you were escaped by the demons, and from then on, Jingchan Mountain became a ghost domain!" ”
"What?"
The faces of the monks changed in shock, they didn't think that Ye Yang was joking, in the Xuanmen, there was no room for anything wrong with demons!
The abbot hurriedly asked, "What kind of evil thing is it?" ”
"Talk as you go!" Ye Yang led the monks to move towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and on the way, he told the monks about his experience in the blood tomb of Fanfu!
"Uncle Shi has been infected by evil qi, can you let your disciple Xuankong take a look!"
Xuankong grabbed Ye Yang's hand and found out what this evil qi was!
"Don't!" Master Xuanfa and Ye Yang spoke out at the same time to stop it, but it was too late.
I saw that after Xuankong grabbed Ye Yang's hand, he leaned out his spiritual sense and inspected the evil qi in Ye Yang's body, and his spiritual sense eroded in a moment, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.
"Quick~, help Uncle Xuankong to treatment, Xuanzhi, you go take care of Senior Brother Xuankong!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
Master Xuanzhi took two disciples and sent Master Xuankong to the infirmary!
"This~~"
"This~~, what an evil thing, so dangerous!"
If they had only imagined the danger of the evil thing from Ye Yang's account before, then now a wisp of evil qi would hit the master of the Xuanzi Sect hard in an instant, allowing them to intuitively know the danger of the evil thing!
"If the old man remembers correctly, this should be the evil spirit of the undead!" The abbot Master Xuanfa explained to everyone very worriedly!
"The master knows this evil spirit!"
"This is what the disciple saw in a scripture book, and it is rumored that the legendary Evil Hell and the Silent Continent evolved from the evil spirit of the undead! A few wisps of undead evil qi can evolve into an evil hell with countless evil things, a withered continent that can turn everything into ashes, and the people in the coffin are eroded by the necromantic qi and have evolved over 10,000 years! Doom~, Doom~~"
The abbot couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
"Isn't there any way to solve it?" Ye Yang asked anxiously, he didn't want to die young, he was still so young and handsome!
"The disciple doesn't know what the method is!" The abbot shook his head and sighed!
"I hope that the wise master has a way to solve it" Ye Yang looked at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in front of him, he was very disheartened, the more he learned about the origin of this evil qi, the more discouraged he became!
Tidy up his mood, walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, his face was full of spring breeze, and he laughed: "Wise Master, the little Taoist priest sees that you are here!" ”
"Hahaha! I can't imagine that the little Taoist priest still remembers me, an old monk! ”
There was a hearty laugh from the innermost part of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, just listening to the voice, you would think that he was a middle-aged man full of energy, the fact is that the wise master is already more than one hundred and twenty years old!
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of someone running was heard, which immediately caused a riot among the monks
"Uncle Shi be careful!"
"Master Zu!"
The monks hurriedly stepped forward to help the Mingzhi master, this is the only remaining Mingzi master of Buddhism, it can be said that it is the pillar of Jingchan Temple, but it can't be bumped.
"Dodge, dodge, the old man can still walk!" Knowing that the master is very stubborn, he doesn't let others help him.
"Master, isn't it that the disciples are caring about you! They are also kind! Ye Yang held the hand of Master Mingzhi.
Sometimes I have to say that the difference between people is big, just like now, when the monks go to help Master Mingzhi, they are reprimanded, and for Ye Yang, Master Mingzhi is smiling and enjoying Ye Yang's support!
"It's still the little Taoist who understands my old monk's mind!"
Knowing that the master happily patted Ye Yang's hand, but when he touched Ye Yang's hand, his face changed.
Dao: "Evil qi into the body?!" ”