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Chapter 262: Absorbing the Sun

Walking into the temple, there is a quiet large courtyard, but now they are doing the rituals, temporarily erecting a mourning hall, some monks sit upright, or play the ritual instruments, or chant the scriptures, and surpass the soul. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info

Near the south, there was a coffin, and many family members knelt in front of it, crying and crying.

Chen Jianchen swept it at a glance and already saw a rough idea. Immediately, a monk greeted him, asked about the intention, and said: "Chen Gongzi, this temple happens to be doing things for people, I'm afraid this will affect you......"

Chen Jianchen smiled and said, "It's okay, we just stay for one night and leave early tomorrow morning." ”

The monk glanced at him, saw that his clothes were simple, and he expected to come from a poor family and had no extra money to live in the inn, so he did not avoid taboos and insisted on staying in the temple: "Since the son doesn't care, then please come with the poor monk." ”

Walked through the courtyard and came to a side room: "Childe can rest in this room tonight." This ritual will come to an end in due time. ”

"Thank you. ”

This partial room belongs to the outer courtyard, and when you look out of the window, you can see the situation in the courtyard clearly, and if the ritual does not stop, the noise is endless, which really has a great impact.

The Buddha family advocated opening the door to convenience, so the temple would set up a number of side rooms for the people to live in - of course, this object of accommodation will be screened, and it is impossible to be generous enough to take in beggars and homeless people. To put it bluntly, it is mainly for scholars, and it is necessary to infiltrate the scriptures and meanings of the Buddha into Confucian culture and expand its influence. Templar

In this way, he will be able to take root in the Heavenly Dynasty completely.

Many scholars who had no money had a good relationship with the abbot of the temple, and they could even live in the temple for a long time, using such a quiet place to study hard, copy and write, etc., not only to save accommodation fees, but also to have lights and some meals.

You must know that except for the children of rich families, the hardships of ordinary scholars are simply unimaginable, not to mention the poor diet, and even a stable residence is difficult to achieve.

Chen Jianchen has a deep understanding of this, and the life he spent in Jingyang Village is probably like this, but he has experienced it himself, and there is no moisture.

When a person is immersed in the so-called "book of sages" with all his body and mind, and his ears do not hear anything outside the window, and he has no other business skills, he can see the hell when his family life can be good. The bookworm Zhang Zhaoyun in the past is also a living example.

"Childe, how can all the Dharma be done in the temple? Shouldn't it be at home?"

Ying Ning asked a little strangely.

Chen Jianchen replied: "Maybe it is necessary for some customs and ceremonies, in fact, it is not surprising. ”

-- Doing things for the deceased, which implies transcendence, is also a very popular skill of the Buddha.

When the curtain finally came to an end, the monks dispersed, and the coffin remained in the mourning hall, and some family members also stayed inside. Templar

The whole temple began to fall silent, and there were insects chirping all around. I have to say that if there is no funeral and living in Suyun Temple, it is really much better than living in an inn.

In this Suyun Temple, the monks in the temple are all ordinary people. It is not comparable to the temples in the major cities in the world, after all, the number of real monks is not large, so they can only accept some apprentices with wisdom roots, and then send them to small county towns or towns to preside, so as to spread their power as much as possible.

The environment was quiet, Chen Jianchen and Ying Ning went to bed, but they couldn't sleep for a while, lying down and thinking about something.

Suddenly, there was a change in the world of the Mud Pill Palace, and Haoran Yangwu Sword was in a state of turmoil, warning him.

Chen Jianchen quickly got up.

"Childe, what's wrong?"

Almost at the same time, Ying Ning also sat up.

Chen Jianchen raised his head and looked out the window, and saw a shocking scene: "Look!"

Ying Ning then looked over-

The mourning hall built in the courtyard is facing the side room, and the red candles inside are hot, not far apart, so you can clearly see the situation.

A coffin was placed in the center, but at this time, the lid of the coffin, which had been tightly closed, was quietly moved to the side at this time, and then, a shriveled and thin hand came out.

This scene is very weird, if ordinary people see it, they are afraid that they will be frightened on the spot and pee their pants.

"Zombies?"

For the first time, this thought welled up in Chen Jianchen's mind.

On the side of the coffin, kneeling were four family members of the guardian, who bowed their knees, but did not notice the changes that had happened to the coffin at this time, and remained motionless, as if they were caught in the grief of the death of their loved ones, and could not extricate themselves.

The lid of the coffin was quickly removed a little halfway, and a dry old man sat up like this, dressed in a neat shroud, with three sparse strands of beard fluttering on his chest, looking very kind. But in this case, people can see the palpitations on the spot and be scared to death.

Chen Jianchen's eyes widened, he had experienced a lot, but this was the first time he had witnessed such a supernatural scene, and it was simply a living ghost story.

"No, it's not a corpse ......"

At this time, Ying Ning said softly, and she also held her breath.

I saw the old man's body float lightly, like a feather, without the slightest weight, and floated behind the four people who were guarding the spirit.

What's worse is that the four of them seemed to have been hit by the immobilization method, like clay sculptures and wood carvings, and they didn't notice it.

The old man stood behind the first man, bowed his head, and approached his Heavenly Spirit Cover, pursed his lips, and sucked lightly.

Call!

As if a breeze was blowing, it was visible to the naked eye, and a thin pale red aura was sucked out of the man's heavenly spirit cover, and it instantly entered the old man's mouth like eating noodles.

Thump!

The man was limp as if his whole body had no bones, and he fell to the ground in a languishing state.

Soon it was the turn of the second, followed by the third......

In this regard, none of the four people reacted to the protest, kneeling there obediently.

"This, this is absorbing the sun!"

Ying Ning suppressed her voice and trembled slightly.

To absorb yang is to absorb yang energy.

Chen Jianchen could understand, what he didn't understand was why this corpse that had just died could absorb yang-demons, demons, and monsters, to absorb people's yang energy, there were methods such as intercourse and devouring flesh and blood, all of which belonged to a low-level level, and absorbing yang, which undoubtedly belonged to a high-level way. As soon as you inhale, you can suck out all the yang energy of the whole body, effortlessly, cleanly.

Then, it stands to reason that such a corpse that has been dead for such a short time, even if the corpse is transformed, it is impossible to understand the art of absorbing the sun.

There is a lot of mystery about this.

"It's coming to us......"

After sucking in the four men guarding the spirit, the old man twisted his body and came to the side room lightly.