The more I thought about it, the more it made sense, I quickly told everyone about this idea, this time I didn't wait for Mao Ruiliang to speak, Meng Biao hurriedly said: "That's right, I also think it's possible, but I'm not sure if that place is not a gathering place." Senior Brother Liu, as soon as you say this, I am even more sure. ”

As soon as Xiao Ye heard this, he hurriedly said: "That's great, if I can meet that resentful soul who pounces on the little junior sister, I must give him some color." He directly replaced Senior Sister Wang with Little Senior Sister, which was simply shameless.

Mao Ruiliang looked at the direction I pointed with a solemn face, as if he still had some hesitation in his heart, but he finally muttered to himself: "Since this is the case, then let's take a trip, but I explained in advance that if we find a human hole, everyone should not act rashly." The direction of the camp should be 100 meters away due east, so it will be safer. ”

We unanimously agree with Mao Ruiliang's statement that it is only natural to think about safety.

The group walked in that direction, the night and the day in this mountain are two completely different feelings, the sun shines through the dense woods, accompanied by the sound of cicadas and birds are very refreshing. At night, there is no other scenery except the whirring wind, which looks very gloomy and weird.

We're fast, and we want to find the location of the human cave before it gets dark, and if we have time, we can do a good job of probing. In fact, as I expected, I walked through the location where Wang Xiaolu was pounced on last night, and I found a cave, although the entrance of this cave is large, but there are many vines and trees around. If you don't get closer, you really can't see it, and as for whether this cave is a human cave, no one can be sure.

The entrance of the cave was diagonally embedded in the slope of a pile of troubled times, and the vines and branches at the entrance of the cave were opened, and there was enough room for two people to walk side by side, and we stared at the entrance of the cave, and no one spoke.

Since it is a cloudy side and the sun is about to set, the entrance to the cave is not only not warm during the day, but you can still feel a gloomy atmosphere. Xiao Ye shouted towards the entrance of the cave, judging from the echo, there seemed to be a lot of space inside. If I'm not mistaken, this is a human hole.

"Excuse me, I'll take a look." Meng Biao walked over, holding a purple talisman in his hand, hanging vertically between the index finger and middle finger, we made a space, Meng Biao walked to the center of the cave, and began to chant a spell towards the hole, the sound was loud, and the echo was endless in the spacious hole. I don't know what that spell is for, and I've never even heard it. It's a bit like a Buddhist scripture, and it's a bit like Tibetan.

After Mengbiao's mantra was recited, something unexpected happened, and a gust of wind suddenly blew out of the cave, the wind was cool but not comfortable, blowing people's hairs stood up, and the talisman on Mengbiao's hand was blown to swish, and we unconsciously took a step back. Everyone knows that this is a yin wind, but this yin wind does not play a role in the daylight. Meng Biao did not retreat but advanced, and the hand holding the talisman between his fingers waved forward violently, only to see that the purple talisman instantly turned into a ball of fire and disappeared in his hand. At the same time, the wind blowing in the cave also stopped abruptly.

"What is this method, and what does this mean?" Xiao Ye asked suspiciously.

Meng Biao frowned and said: "The yin qi in this cave is too heavy, and there are too many yin spirits in it, according to common sense, it is difficult for us to enter it at night." ”

"How many do you know?" Mao Ruiliang asked. Meng Biao shook his head and said: At least more than fifty, I can't be sure how many exactly, because the limit of my talisman is fifty, and after that, it will spontaneously combust.

"Then this is the human cave, what if we go in during the day?" I asked, confused.

Meng Biao said that if you go in during the day, you won't be able to do anything, and you will be fine.

"If we don't make the Dao Law, then we still go in for an egg, aren't we here to surpass them?" Xiao Ye said, "Then that resentful soul is not in it." ”

Meng Biao shook his head and said, "Not sure." ”

It was getting late, and Mao Ruiliang proposed to go to camp and eat first to replenish his strength.

We found a fairly flat but small hillside, surrounded by lush pine trees that could keep out the wind a little, and about two hundred meters east of the cave. According to Mao Ruiliang, the place is relatively safe.

During the meal, everyone began to discuss, if this place only has those lost Yin Spirits here, it would be easy to do, you can use the method of conjuring souls, blocking souls and releasing souls to summon the Yin Spirits in the cave and gather them together in batches and then exceed them in batches. But the problem is that there are not only so many lost ghosts in this mountain, but also existences like that white-shirted resentful spirit, and the number is not clear.

Spirits are not like beasts, they are very territorial, and there can only be one leader in a place. They usually have nothing to do with each other.,Once provoked by the Tao of the world, they will be twisted together.,They also understand the truth that the skin doesn't have hair.。 If we're going to do it, they'll huddle together and work together to fight our intruders in the human nemesis industry.

After discussing for a long time and not deciding on a specific plan, I finally said: "The reason why that resentful soul pounced on Senior Sister Wang before was because we were walking in the direction of the human cave, and now that we are here again, and we have also gone to the human cave to make trouble, it will definitely notice something, so I think it will definitely take the initiative to come to us." ”

"Well, what Senior Brother Liu said makes sense, so let's not go anywhere, just set up a bureau in this place and wait for it, but if there are several at the same time, what should we do?" Mao Ruiliang said.

This is indeed a problem, if there are several spirits of the strength of the white-shirted resentful soul at the same time, we really only have to be beaten passively, let alone subduing them, it would be good to be able to keep them safe.

Zhang Chuanzheng pondered for a moment and said, "As long as there are no more than four, we should be able to resist." ”

"You've finally said something human." Xiao Ye was excited as soon as he saw Zhang Chuanzheng speaking, and he couldn't help but mock.

"By the way, is the resentful ghost in white you are talking about holding his hair in a bun with a thin red cloth wrapped around it?" Zhou Hong, who had not spoken, asked out loud.

Wang Xiaolu looked at me and said, "Senior Brother Liu, do you see it?" ”

I shook my head and turned my head to look at Meng Biao and said, "The distance is too far, and the light is not good, so I can't see clearly, Senior Brother Meng has fought with it, so I should be able to see it." ”

Meng Biao nodded and looked at Zhou Hong and said, "How do you know?" What's wrong with this thin red cloth? ”

Zhou Hong smiled and said, "Then I know, this period of history was told to me by my master before I came." My master used to be from Hubei, but he moved to Hunan later. The white-clothed resentful soul you see, I think it should be a member of the Red Sun Sect, a branch of the White Lotus Sect, and it is still a small leader. ”

After Zhou Hong's narration, we learned a lot about the Red Sun Sect.

Speaking of the Red Sun Sect, we have to start with the White Lotus Sect, most people have the impression that the White Lotus Sect is a cult organization, and they use evil words to confuse the people. In fact, the earliest White Lotus Sect was formed in the Northern Song Dynasty, and they originated from the Pure Land sect of Chinese Buddhism.

Their early teachings were no different from those of Buddhism, and were roughly the same as those of the Pure Land sect, in which they worshipped Amitabha Buddha and required their followers to recite the Buddha's precepts (not to kill, not to steal, not to commit adultery, not to lie, and not to drink alcohol) in order to be reborn in the Pure Land of the West. At that time, although it was also suppressed by the imperial court, it never caused harm to the world, so it was not a cult organization.

However, after a long period of circulation, in the Yuan Dynasty, the organization and doctrine of the White Lotus Sect have undergone earth-shaking changes, the rhythm is lax, there are many sects, and some sects worship Maitreya Buddha and preach the religious proverb of "Maitreya is born", which belongs to the Pure Land method of Maitreya. Some believers gathered at night to make trouble, and occasionally rebelled against the rule of the Yuan court. In the first year of the Great Dynasty, the imperial court was afraid that the White Lotus Sect was too powerful and ordered it to be banned. At this point, the White Lotus Cult began to transform from a purely sectarian belief into a semi-insurrectionary organization.

During the Ming Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect began to revolt repeatedly, and some used the revival of the religion to deceive believers and accumulate money; Some climbed to the upper echelons by writing scriptures to please the court; some developed believers among the court eunuchs and bureaucratic wealthy; Some of them combined with the struggle of the lower classes against the government to launch armed uprisings, and some even established organizations claiming to be emperors, and from then on, the White Lotus Cult completely developed into a cult organization.

With the increasing pressure of the imperial court, the White Lotus Sect was not only not suppressed, but sprung up everywhere like mushrooms after a rain, and the sects began to become diverse, such as the Qingcha Sect, the Niu Eight Sect, the Cross Sect, the Incense Sect, the Mixed Yuan Sect, the Red Yang Sect, the White Yang Sect, the Laojun Sect, the Mahayana Sect, the Qingxiang Sect, the Yuandun Sect, the Eight Needles Sect, the Great Yang Sect, and so on, and the most active place in Hubei is the Red Yang Sect.

In fact, the White Lotus Sect has developed into a later stage, and it is no longer simply an uprising organization, with a wide range of sect members, and there are many strange people, monks and Taoists. Many Taoists who have gone astray use some of their evil magic to bewitch sentient beings, and they do not refuse to come to those who want to apprentice. They bewitched the ignorant people, causing the followers of the White Lotus Sect to become crazy superstitions, kill people and kill people, and one by one they have no self at all. A mouthful of a true martial emperor, thinking that he can really live forever and be invulnerable.

Zhou Hong's master told him that people with a little authority in the Red Yang Sect would wear teaching uniforms, which were all white, with hairpins on their heads, and the number of red cloth strips on their heads was used to distinguish their ranks, and the more cloth strips, the higher their positions. That's why he and the white-shirted resentful soul we saw were from the Red Sun Sect.

Everyone began to realize suddenly, and after listening to it, I said, "According to what Senior Brother Zhou said, if it is the small leader of the Red Sun Sect, then the number should not be too much. ”

Zhou Hong smiled again and said, "I don't know what level a red cloth is, and there is no signal in this mountain, otherwise I will call the master and ask." But I don't think it's much, and there are only two or three of them. ”

"Since there are only two or three, it will be easy to do." After Meng Biao finished speaking with a cold face, he stood up and walked towards his tent

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