Zhang Fan smiled, "Yes." After speaking, he reached over, grabbed the old man's long neck, and recited the Buddhist mantra in a low voice, and the golden light flashed in his hand.

The old man screamed "Ah-", his eyes were like a light bulb, and his eye sockets were bloodshot! Zhang Fan's hand tightened tighter and tighter, and the old man's head struggled to fly, but he couldn't escape Zhang Fan's grasp, as if Zhang Fan had grabbed a balloon that he had fluttered.

The old man's face was red, his tongue was sticking out, Zuihou's eyes rolled, his neck was weak, his head fell to the ground, and he passed out! This 'flying head man' is not a very powerful monster, but it is just a little scary.

Zhang Fan let go of his hand, the long neck quickly retracted, and the old man was still holding a wine glass in his hand, and he fell to the ground, looking like he was drunk and fell drunk on the mat.

Zhang Fan didn't move anywhere, sat cross-legged on the seat, silently chanted the Buddha, and waited for the dawn. The clear moonlight shine through the window lattice, sprinkled in the room, and the strange scene just now has become a bubble. Only the believers who are slightly pulsating with the five-colored glow close their eyes and meditate.

After the bone inscription, Zhang Fan's forbearance and concentration went up to a new level, and the very terrifying scene just now did not stimulate him to run away, it seems that in this strange abode, Zhang Fan's mood is easier to calm down, and he is actually settled.

Buddhism has a practice called the White Bone View, in which the heart feels that the flesh and blood of the human body are corrupted and turned into white bones, so as to comprehend the impermanence of life, and the desire for beauty is a glimpse of light, in order to improve one's own practice.

In order to feel this method clearly, the ancient monks even meditated and chanted Buddha in the middle of the night in the mass graves, looked at the skeletons in one place, and realized the illusion of life. And now Zhang Fan is in this ghost, and he personally feels that beauty is no different from demons, what is the difference between people and ghosts? But the heart is deceived and discriminate.

At this time, a wide-brimmed ring on Zhang Fan's chest flowed through, and he also felt that he thought that if he believed in Buddhism, he was different, and he gave birth to my slow heart (Buddhism refers to various forms of arrogance).

Therefore, there is a reality Shijie's Buddha light envelops the whole body, and it cannot be retracted, which is also a kind of karma. But I don't want to, this is the same as the beauty and the 'flying man', which is as different.

You know, Buddha cultivators are the same as ordinary people, today I practiced Buddha, and I was on the road, and that day ordinary people cultivated Buddha, and they were also on the road, all of them were before they became Buddhas, and they were just people all the way, so why should we have a different mind? Thinking of this, the Buddha light pulsating outside Zhang Fan's body gradually converged and disappeared into the skin and body.

Before I knew it, the first rays of morning light shone warmly into the room. Zhang Fan woke up from his concentration and felt that he seemed to be more fulfilled. It seems that the Buddha's light contained in this not only enhances one's mind and wisdom, but also improves one's physical ability and spiritual power.

When Zhang Fan meditated and looked inward, he could even see the continuous flow of golden runes on his skin and bones, and the Buddha's light was blended in Sanskrit characters.

Zhang Fan checked his ability attributes, and sure enough, his attributes had risen!

At this time, the old man on the ground moved, stretched a big lazy waist, and woke up. He scratched at his neck, feeling a little choked in his throat.

When he opened his eyes and saw Zhang Fan sitting opposite him, he couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "Why did Zhang Fanjun get up so early?" Could it be that you sat here all night? ”

Zhang Fan smiled and was about to answer, but he heard the sound of the door moving open in his room. Then the floor shook, and there was a rush of footsteps. Outside the old man's half-open door, two figures in clothes probed their heads to look at them, but they were his two little daughters, their faces flushed.

The girl saw Zhang Fan sitting in the room, and screamed "Ahh

Seeing this scene, the old man knew why Zhang Fan was sitting here, so he smiled awkwardly at him, "Uh, these girls of mine are used to it, they must have bothered you again last night, Zhang Fanjun don't mind." ”

This family seems to be possessed by monsters, but it is normal during the day, and in the middle of the night, it turns into a 'flying head barbarian', and the head flies out, causing chaos in all directions. I don't know it.

Zhang Fan listened to Akon's words, and knew that now was not the time to startle the snake, so he didn't break it, but said: "Don't be polite, boss, I bothered you all night, I'm sorry, I'm going to leave." ”

When the old man heard this, he tried every means to keep him, but Zhang Fan still had something to do, so he repeatedly excused himself and left.

Zhang Fan left the old man's residence and reported the matter to Akon. Akon's side didn't seem to be over yet, so he sent a message to Zhang Fan: "This time you are lucky, you ran into a monster that is not very powerful. The next location, but you must be careful, don't take risks at will, try to visit during the day, as long as you know the location, wait for my arrangement. The stakes are high, so be careful. ”

Akon is becoming more and more cautious in doing things now, and seems to have matured a lot.

On his side, the onicho puppet of the Onmyoji who was sent to Koyasan by Yasufu to contact Doomon brought back a letter, and Koyasan Okunoin heard about it and took it very seriously, and they also had their own astrologer predictions, knowing that something big was happening, and had sent thirty-six high monks from Satoma Kono down the mountain to Kyoto to defend the royal family.

The monsters recorded in the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map" are all very famous big demons in the Heian period of Japan, which were once disturbed for a while, and then were exterminated by the onmyoji and exorcists at that time, sealed in this catalogue, and handed over to the most outstanding demon master at the time - the great onmyoji Abe Aiming for safekeeping. I can't imagine that it has been passed down for so many generations, and it was actually stolen by someone during this period!

Not to mention the strength of these demons, many of them are cruel by nature! Once released, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Are you really leaving?" Kamo Saori lay on Akon's back, his eyes moist.

Akon put on his pants and said, "Zhang Fan, that guy is a dead brain, if I don't go, he will be very dangerous." I guess that Nagami Sada'i guy may have unlocked the seal of "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map", maybe he is arranging it! I've heard about a ghost incident in Kyoto, so I'm going to check it out first. Hurry up and let that old guy from Taifu hurry up and make arrangements to come to Kyoto and meet me as soon as possible. ”

Akon turned around and licked her mouth, sniffing the seductive body fragrance behind the roots of her neck and ears, and whispered, "I'm going to bring him Dark Sakura and Goblins, there is a ninja to cooperate in the battle, he will be safer." ”

"You are so good to your partner, in the future, I will go out alone to subdue demons and eliminate demons, will you do this to me?" Saori Kamo put her arms around his neck and whispered sourly in his ear.

"No!" Akon said solemnly: "My Miss Saori is very powerful, why don't you use me to think about it, only you protect me!" After speaking, he turned around and pressed her under him, and laughed: "Why do you think about it again, we ......"

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With Willis as a foot force, he took Zhang Fan all the way to search, and soon came to the second place where the strange incident occurred in the suburbs of Kyoto. Zhang Fan put away the strange car Willis and asked all the way what was going on here.

was aimless, but he heard someone crying and shouting in front of him, and the sound was very loud, as if there were many villagers watching. Zhang Fan is not a person who likes to catch up with the excitement, so he subconsciously wants to avoid it, but when he thinks about it, he doesn't come to find trouble, why do you have to go up and have a look. So he joined the crowd in three steps and two steps.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, but it makes Zhang Fan laugh. It turned out that an old woman and a young woman in the crowd were holding a monk and not letting him go, crying and shouting for him to go home with him. Where was the monk willing, but he was held by two women and could not get out. The old woman grabbed the monk and cried to the onlookers.

The monk was his own son, and the young woman was his wife. The family had a good life, but the man had not returned since he had gone out to do farm work a few days earlier. The family looked around, but they couldn't see him, but when they saw him today, he was dressed as a monk, and he didn't know his mother and wife, where could the two women let him go!

The monk was in a hurry, he had been a monk and practiced for many years, and he had never known two women, so why did he have to follow these two women he didn't know to go back to here! I am devoted to the Tao.

When the two women heard these words, they cried even more, and several familiar villagers also sighed, this man is ruthless and unjust, how can he be so ruthless?

The monk is called to hit the sky, he and you don't know each other, how did he become someone else's son and husband! There are many people in the world who look the same, maybe you recognize the wrong person.

"I recognize this birthmark on your arm even if it is burned to ashes, so why do you recognize it wrong! Whining! You have no conscience! The old woman rolled up the monk's sleeve and raised his hand to show the villagers, and sure enough, there was a big red birthmark, which was very eye-catching.

The monk didn't know how to explain it, he didn't know the two women, and he called himself how it was good.

"Hey! This isn't the first of its kind, either! A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar sighed.

Zhang Fan stepped forward and asked, "This uncle, may I ask what is going on?" ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Fan, "You're a foreigner, right?" You don't know, this time, I don't know what's going on, some villagers have disappeared one after another, but later I found out that they are all fine, but they are all monks, and they can't remember the past, isn't it strange? ”

"And that kind of thing?" Zhang Fan also felt strange, this world is big, how can anyone become a monk and not know his own family? "Where did these villagers become monks?"