The old monk looked at us, smiled suddenly, and then told us about a period of events from many years ago. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to him, it was around the time of the Republic of China, when warlords were fighting, and various schools of thought emerged one after another in this Chinese land, and in the religious world, because there was not much contact with society, the rules of the rivers and lakes in the past, as well as the legal codes and inheritances of various sects, were still maintained.

In the summer of that year, in the back mountain of this Hanshan Temple, the old monk at that time was still a little monk, and followed the master to this back mountain to inspect, and saw that there was movement in the grass there, and the others thought it was an animal or something, so they surrounded the old monk in it, preparing to protect it if it was a wild beast.

But the old monk realized that this must not be an animal, because if it was an animal, it would have run away long ago when it saw so many people, and the shaking of the grass was more like a hidden person, so he asked the little monk to go over and have a look.

The little monk went over, and it was indeed a person in the grass, and when he saw that he could not hide it, he stood up. Everyone saw that there were three people in the grass, and they were all wearing Dao crowns, each holding a magic weapon in their hands.

The old monk hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Fellow Daoists, why do you succumb to the back mountain of my Hanshan Temple?" Something must be here, right? ”

Those Taoist priests, who were not ordinary at first glance, also returned the salute and said: "Master, masters, we are from Laoshan Mountain, because we have come to your place because we are tracking the thousand-year-old zombies, and we also ask the master to help eliminate the demons." ”

Millennial zombies? When they were still young monks, they all felt very new when they heard this word, although they usually studied Buddhism, and they also knew that there were many strange things in the world, not to mention ghosts, ordinary spirits or spiritual creatures, and often had insights, but this zombie was the first time I heard of it.

You may think how is it possible, how can a monk not know zombies, this is the difference between Buddha and Tao, Buddha is more about Buddhism, and Tao is more about art, so one attaches importance to theory, and the other attaches importance to practice, so these little monks don't know zombies, and it can be understood.

So, the old monk sat down and listened to the three Taoist masters. It turned out that the event was like this. Five miles west of Laoshan Mountain, there is a village, to plant lotus flowers and take lotus roots for a living, that is, in that year, a young man in this village, when picking lotus roots in the lotus pond, he didn't know what hard thing to trip, so he touched down with his hand, this touch, he felt that there was a big thing below, like a cabinet, he felt that he couldn't move, so he called the people of the same village to help him carry this thing, everyone worked together, this time, but really lifted this thing, But when everyone looked at this thing out of the water again, they were almost so frightened that they threw it back. Why, it turned out that as soon as this thing came out of the water, everyone found out that where is this cabinet, this is a big black lacquer coffin.

But everyone was working hard, so they didn't dare to let go of themselves, so they simply carried the big black coffin ashore. When everyone brought this thing ashore, they didn't dare to come closer.

Strange to say, when everyone turned around to look at the lotus pond where the coffin was dug up, they found that in the blink of an eye, the water in the lotus pond had dried up, and they didn't know where the water had gone.

This guy is stupid, he has grown so big, and he has never seen such a miracle, and when he looked back and saw the black coffin, he said in his heart, it can't have anything to do with this thing, and what is in it? So the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and the sky gradually got darker.

(To be continued)