It will be less than nine o'clock, not late at night, it is raining lightly outside, in the rain curtain, but there are three or three figures stiff and slow coming, each of them is withered and thin, skinny, stupid, stiff, wearing clothes are even more tattered, such an image and honor, two words immediately came to my mind, zombie! Only zombies are dead but still alive.

I've seen a lot of ghosts, it's the first time for zombies, and there are so many at once, is it possible that zombies are going to have a party here? I was in a good mood, Wan Yanping and Maoshan girls all got up and stood beside me, looking at the zombies outside the window were also surprised, Zhang Xin was even more dumbfounded, I came to my senses, and hurriedly said to Zhang Xin: "Shoot with a camera!" ”

Zhang Xin turned around and ran to the camera, the old monk suddenly turned over, recited a Buddha name to a few of us, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, these are all poor people, poor monks and disciples come here in order to surpass them." After speaking, he patted the monk's robe full of patches, and took the little monk Shi Shiran downstairs.

Wan Yanping wanted to stop him, but I grabbed him and whispered to him: "Didn't you hear the little monk say that they have been here for a week?" The old monk is not an ordinary person, his Taoism is very high, let's not worry about that idleness. After Yan Ping nodded, I dragged the Maoshan girl and asked, "You Maoshan has the best way to deal with zombies, if something happens, do you have a way to clean up these zombies?" ”

The Maoshan girl said: "Maoshan does have a way to deal with zombies, but I haven't learned it!" ”

A Maoshan disciple who can't fight zombies, is that still a Maoshan disciple? I'm really having a headache.,The girl who shouldn't have learned.,I'm also quite helpless.,I know that Lefa is effective on zombies.。 I wasn't scared much, but I soon realized that it wasn't the case, and as the night got darker and darker. Zombies are coming more and more, and it doesn't take much effort. There are almost a hundred zombies gathered under the small building, and the number is still increasing.

This is too surprising, you must know that zombies are not something that can be done casually, generally speaking, there are several factors in the formation of zombies, the first is that the feng shui is particularly dangerous places to form zombies, which is commonly known as the place to raise corpses, this statement is more scientific. The pH of the soil is very unbalanced, which is not suitable for the growth of organic matter, so it will not breed ants and bacteria, and the muscle hair will not rot even if the corpse is buried for more than 100 years.

The second is that the cultivators turn into zombies, called the Taiyin refining method, the corpse is buried for hundreds of years, and it will be resurrected at the end of the period, which is even rarer, and the average cultivator practices this kind of spell. The third is that the newly deceased corpse is possessed by evil objects or evil energy, and the fourth is that the corpse has absorbed yang energy. The fifth type is when a person dies, and the soul is scattered and stagnant

The zombies outside are all wearing clothes from the early nineties, although they are tattered, they can still be recognized, after all, it is true that good fabrics are not so perishable, and the reason for the formation of zombies will not be the first and second, but only the third, fourth, and fifth, but so many zombies are contaminated with evil spirits? Or borrowed popularity. Soul scattered and sluggish?

I was pondering the origin, Zhang Xin came with a camera. Aiming at zombies is a random shot, which is also strange to say. The light rain just now was still sparse and non-stop, such a good effort, not to mention that the wind and clouds were light, and there was a waning moon hanging high in the sky, Wan Yanping whispered to me: "Mr. Lang, the bloody qi is emanating from the zombies." ”

I sniffed it closely, and sure enough, there was a smell of blood in the air, and the door was slammed! The sound opened, the old monk and Xiaohe went out, and slowly walked to the open space in front of the door, and the old monk recited a Buddha name with compassion: "Amitabha!" ”

The Buddha's horn is loud, the heavens and the earth seem to react, the original gloomy village is suddenly filled with a compassionate force, I can't help but lift my spirits, the old monk's Buddha horn has such power, it must be a great monk.

The Maoshan girl's face changed, and she said softly: "What a powerful Sanskrit sound, the old monk is not ordinary!" ”

I admit that I am a little worse than the Maoshan girl in terms of knowledge, after all, people are famous and decent, and there is a master to teach, unlike my unlucky master Wu Lao Liu, I don't care about this broken book, Maoshan girl inherits the authentic and well-informed, I don't know what the Sanskrit sound she said is, she said that the old monk is not ordinary, that is, it is really unusual.

Sure enough, it is not ordinary, under the moonlight, the old monk shouted a Buddha name, and all the zombies looked at him, and the eyes of each zombie were blood-red and blood-red, blood-like red, but the mother's body was shriveled like dried fish, but the eyes were quite full one by one, and they were indescribably weird and ugly.

The gap with the zombies in film and television dramas is too big, to be honest, it is not so disgusting, but the yin qi on the zombies is much more real than the zombies in the film and television, and it is much more terrifying, every zombie grinning, and the scene is spectacular.

Just paused, all the zombies ran towards the old monk and the little monk with their teeth and claws, the zombie's action is not slow at all, nor can it bend its knees, it is no different from people's movements, the only difference is that the special mother is fast, running like Liu Xiang, in a blink of an eye, the old monk and the little monk are calm, I saw the little monk chanting the Buddha number, took out a wooden fish from his arms, saw a zombie running towards him, the little monk strided, knocked on the wooden fish in his hand, Reciting mantras in Sanskrit that we don't understand.

It is also strange to say, as soon as the sound of the wooden fish sounded, the zombie who came to the little monk did not move as if it had been pointed, and in the sound of the wooden fish, the old monk said loudly: "Compassion accumulates goodness, vows to save all beings, and the golden tin in his hand opens the gate of hell." The pearl in the palm of your hand, the light of the world. In the sound of wisdom, in the auspicious clouds, it is a great proof of merit for Yan Fu to suffer sentient beings. Great compassion and great wishes, great sages and great compassion, the deity Jizo Bodhisattva Mahasattva......"

In the sound of chanting, heaven and earth are auspicious, several of us all feel the artistic conception of peace and compassion, all the zombies also stopped suddenly, the blood-red eyes, the fierce gaze dissipated little by little, revealing confusion, the old monk did not look at those zombies, just with all his mind to the zombies who were suppressed by the little monk, chanting aloud: "I smell it." For a while, the Buddha was in the heavens of Enlightenment, speaking for the mother. At that time, the immeasurable worlds of the ten directions, the Buddhas and the great Bodhisattva Mahasattva all came to gather. Praise Shakyamuni Buddha, who can be in the five turbid and evil worlds, and now has incredible great wisdom and supernatural powers, subduing strong sentient beings, knowing the method of suffering and happiness, sending attendants, and inquiring about the world-honored ......"

I was preoccupied with watching how the old monk overtook the zombies, after all, this is too difficult, I've never heard of the super-lonely ghosts, the super-zombies are so unique and advanced technology, not only have I never seen it, I haven't heard of it, my buddy didn't even dare to blink his eyes, after all, I really want to see it, and it would be better if I could learn both hands.

At the beginning of the old monk's overreach, he opened his mouth to read out this scripture, and I couldn't help but say something not very respectful: "Damn! ”

Don't rely on me! I can't express my shock, the shock is not because of anything else, but the old monk is honestly reciting the Tibetan Sutra, I thought he had a lot of means, after all, there are many ways for Buddhism to be excessive, there are meetings to exceed, chanting sutras exceedingly, using their own cultivation to exceed, and using their own cultivation to exceed...... I thought that the old monk's posture was so big, why did he have to cultivate himself excessively, but I didn't expect that he only recited scriptures!

What made me feel even more incredible was that the little monk followed the old monk's chanting and knocked on the wooden fish, bang...... The voice was exceptionally crisp, and the zombie who was shocked by the little monk, as if he understood, slowly paused on the ground, looked at the old monk's gaze The blood red faded little by little, and the whole body made a crisp sound like crackling fried beans...... There seems to be something in the body that is quietly leaving, at this moment, all the zombies are listening blankly, not only zombies, Wan Yanping also closed his eyes, but I am a little impatient, because the Jizo Sutra is too long, and it takes half an hour to recite it all.

Zhang Xin was a little impatient with the camera, and leaned over to me and whispered: "Brother Lang, the zombies don't look like a big deal, the old monk is blowing a circle?" ”

I knew that this kid had nothing to say, so I said to him: "People call this ability, the old monk is not simple, if you are not convinced, you go down and brag to those zombies, see if you can blow them around?" ”

"No, when are we a stop, your unit is too inhumane, what age is it, and you still use this kind of heavy and big broken camera......"

Although I didn't dare to go back and rest, there was no danger in looking at the posture of the old monk, I was idle, I just wanted to meet Zhang Xin with poverty, Wan Yanping suddenly opened her eyes and said: "I feel the soul remaining in the zombie kowtowing to the old monk!" ”

As soon as Yan Ping's words came out, Zhang Xin and I were in good spirits, and when we opened our eyes to look, we saw that the zombie was lying on the ground, not moving, what kind of kowtow was there, Zhang Xin didn't see anything for a long time, and said impatiently: "Wanyan, did you see the zombie kowtowing to the old monk with that eye?" ”

Wan Yanping said seriously: "I feel it." ”

Zhang Xin rolled his eyes and was speechless, I patted him and asked him to be patient and shoot, time passed little by little, and the excess was still continuing, seeing that the old monk was about to recite the complete volume of the Tibetan scriptures, at this time, a series of crisp bells suddenly sounded from the dark woods in front of the village, and at the same time someone shouted loudly: "Happy God passes, people and ghosts retreat!" Two men came out in the moonlight, led by a man in the prime of life, with dark skin and a strange reflection in the moonlight, dressed in a blue cloth robe, with a hemp rope tied around his waist, straw sandals, and a hat.

This person is holding a three-clear bell in his left hand, grasping a hemp rope in his right hand, followed by a man in a shroud, his body is very stiff, and he steps with the man in front, the man takes the left foot, the left foot comes out of the back, the man takes the right foot, and the right foot is taken out, and it is regular.

At this scene in front of me, I immediately thought of a possibility, and exclaimed: "Chase the corpse!" (To be continued)

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