Chapter 169: Ghosts for Ghosts

"Is it a mirror?"

Su Bai walked in the first place, and also stopped at this time, however, Su Bai did not panic, first, it was a more bizarre scene than this, Su Bai had also experienced a lot in the story world, and secondly, this time he was not alone, two monks behind him, a monk and a fat man, specializing in this kind of ghost and god illusion technique, although Gyatso majored in arhat refining, but after all, he is also a tantric monk, saying that he can only slash and slash but will not know the real magic skills of tantra, who believes?

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The monk's gaze was slightly condensed, and a ray of golden brilliance flashed between his eyebrows;

The fat man held the green leaves in both hands, swept his eyebrows, and then opened his eyes, and re-watched the scene in front of him with the "eye-opening" method;

In popular folk terms, these two people are now opening their eyes.

The monk and the fat man have already made a move, Gyatso didn't go to draw snakes anymore, he has actually been paying part of his attention to Ning Cheng, after Ning Cheng came down, the whole person became very gloomy, it seems that the old place is revisited, so that the memories of the original scene resurface, and the mood is naturally not too good.

"It's not a pure illusion. The monk spoke at this time, and then he glanced at the fat man, and saw that the fat man nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with his opinion.

"Then what should I do?" Su Bai has always lacked means for this situation, he has zombie evil aura and cross phantom to strangle ghosts, but this is actually the simplest and most crude method, with the means of fat people and monks, they must have the ability to maximize benefits.

"Amitabha, the poor monk will lead the way, here, it is much more complicated than the poor monk originally expected. The monk clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name, revealing a faint blue light on his whole body.

At this time, the two Japanese soldiers who were talking on the opposite side seemed to see the monk, and they came over and actually spoke to the monk in Japanese to say hello, and the monk also opened his mouth to say something, but he saw that his lips were moving, but he could not hear the slightest sound.

"The bald donkey is the best at talking to people, and he is talking nonsense. The fat man muttered beside him.

This is actually natural, in Buddhist legends, there is the king of the earth Bodhisattva to guard the hell of a nose, make a great wish, hell is not empty and never become a Buddha, this kind of myth and legend is the same as the current contemporary study of a certain leader's ideological report, the layman will also look at the lively, insider, often be able to figure out a lot of other meanings, such as the hidden in the policy outline or this as a foreshadowing planning action, and this Buddhist myth story can be seen, Buddhism, the existence of ghosts, also has its own unique means of dealing with it。

After a while, the two Japanese walked away, and the monk stretched out his hand behind him and beckoned, signaling the people behind him to follow.

The monk walked in front, and everyone followed, and then, the monk crashed directly into the wall in front of him, but the whole person penetrated in.

The fat man followed behind and hit the wall without hesitation, and then the whole person disappeared, and Su Bai and the others followed closely and walked forward together.

After crashing into the wall, the line of sight was all gray, Su Bai walked behind, and could only see the monk's back glowing with cyan brilliance, and everyone just followed the monk forward, otherwise they might really get lost.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, the surroundings suddenly opened up, although there was no light, but there were two suspended ghost fires from the fat man, and the visibility was not bad, after hitting the wall before, the light of the ghost fire could not be dispersed at all.

It's just that, looking around, Su Bai found that the surrounding environment was exactly the same as the environment where everyone was before, and everyone walked for so long, it was more like going around in circles, but they finally came out.

The monk clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name, the blue light on his body disappeared, and he looked very tired, and there were already beads of sweat on his forehead, and his breathing became much heavier.

The fat man took out an elixir from his pocket and handed it to the monk, who was not polite and swallowed it immediately.

"Just now, was it a ghost hitting the wall?" asked Su Bai.

Those Japanese are definitely not living people, they should be similar to the illusion created by the appearance of a phantom or a ghost staying in place when lightning occurs, this is clear to Su Bai, but looking at the current monk's panting appearance, Su Bai suddenly felt that the matter was actually much more serious than he had expected before.

Otherwise, if it is just a simple phantom or the ghost of some devils stranded in place, whether it is a fat man or a monk, they can be easily disposed of.

"Hoo ......"

The fat man also breathed a sigh of relief,

"Ma Dan, if it weren't for the eyes of the law and a careful look, it is estimated that the five of us would be forced here collectively. ”

Obviously, the fat man is really afraid, but it's not a joke, something that can make the fat man who has always liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger really scared, that is definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Amitabha. The monk recited a Buddha name, "No, no, this is Jinling, Nanjing, not to mention the luck of the capital, just say that Mr. Zhongshan is directly above, it is impossible to let this situation become here." ”

Su Bai still didn't understand, the profession was not right, and there was no way to do it, Gyatso pursed his lips and asked, "Seven laws, is this the pattern of ghosts replacing ghosts?"

Ghosts for ghosts is a saying in Tantra;

Differences in location and cultural environment have led to the development of Buddhism in different regions, and the Buddhism that flowed into the Central Plains has become at least superficially "gentle and humble" women, and in the eyes of the inland, the monk is the image of kindness and kindness, while Tibetan Buddhism has embarked on a different development route, and now if tourists go to some temples that have not been fully commercially developed, they can also see the magic vessels made of human bones left there.

Therefore, Tantra is more results-oriented, and takes an extreme route, the method of resisting ghosts, which is regarded as evil art in Central Plains Buddhism, and the method of evil and crooked ways, but in Tantra, there is no one who does not know a little bit of Taoism;

Ghosts, as the name suggests, are people manipulating ghosts to act, and ghosts instead of ghosts, ghosts are controlling ghosts to act, these are two different concepts, people are the spirits of all things, cultivators and Buddhas, their life level is naturally higher than ordinary people, and ghosts are also considered to be a kind of "natural law" of higher creatures to control lower creatures, so think about it in the opposite direction, if a ghost can control another ghost, then this ghost, how strong and terrible is it?

Ghost King, that's it.

"Amitabha, the poor monk was still strange before, this underground research institute, even if there was a ghost and dirty place by chance, but why we only saw the images of Japanese researchers and Japanese soldiers. ”

Hearing this, Su Bai understood that the monk meant that there should be Japanese soldiers and Japanese who died here, otherwise the devil would not have hastily closed this institute before surrendering in 1944, there must have been some accident, but here, if a ghost situation is really formed, there is really such a thing as ghosts, why only see the ghosts of the Japanese?

According to Ning Cheng, this research institute is like an assembly line, transported in for experiments and then incinerated corpses in the incinerator, estimated to be tens of thousands, even if there are ghosts, it should be the undead of the Chinese who appear here, how many Japanese can there be here?

"Monk, do you mean that the undead of the Chinese here are controlling the undead of these Japanese?" Su Bai asked, if the number of ghosts here is not just these Japanese, but has reached tens of thousands, this volume, for Su Bai and others, the threat coefficient is not exaggerated to say that it is directly from a slingshot to a nuclear weapon, just now if you use violence to break the ghost wall, maybe now the five people present have all been swallowed by ten thousand ghosts and died.

The monk was a little hesitant, he didn't know whether he should nod his head or not, because there were some places where he always felt that something was wrong.

"No way. At this time, the fat man interjected, "It can't be like this, absolutely impossible;

There must have been many, many Chinese who were brutalized by the Japanese devils here, but among them were ordinary Chinese people, there were routed troops, and there were disaster victims who had come to Nanjing from other places to take refuge, although they were all Chinese, but they were of different races, different families, and different surnames, even if they wanted to form a ghost pit, it was impossible for such a harmonious side to appear.

Since ancient times, wherever there are ghost villages, ghost palaces, and ghost caves, it is because the people who died in this area were of the same clan or a village or a specific group before they died, such as an army, so that they died together, and if they turned into ghosts by chance, they could form a whole.

However, here, it is simply not possible. ”

The fat man squatted down as he spoke, took out a compass with his left hand, and pinched it there with his right hand.

"But from the hexagram, there is a 'one' here. ”

The fat man's sentence is still very simple and clear, that is, there is a will, which controls everything here.

If this will is not the compatriots who died in the first place,

so

Who else?

Unconsciously, Su Bai suddenly found that the eyes of the fat man, the monk and Gyatso were all looking at him.

"What's wrong?" asked Su Bai.

The fat man smiled "hehe", "Pretend, you continue to pretend, damn, I thought that no matter how big your income this time is, you will take a bowl of blood water back, and it is a great way to take a basin of blood water back, now I am going to be jealous, you are a big disaster and you will have a blessing after you don't die, last time you were back alive and kicking back in the game of dying, this time you are doing a realistic task here, you can still encounter this kind of good thing."

No, the baby's heart is unbalanced, you are full, but you can't let our brother give you free labor here. ”

"Amitabha. The monk was obviously echoing the fat man's words.

"Ahem. Gyatso coughed as well.

Ning Cheng, who was standing in the middle of the four people, suddenly felt a little strange, this atmosphere changed a little quickly, it was very dignified and serious before, as if it had encountered great dangers and hidden dangers, how could it be transformed into the atmosphere in the stock exchange at this time.

Su Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart,

Obviously, the fat man also guessed that there was a living vampire here, they were not stupid, and even they were smarter than most of the audience, and now they asked Su Bai with a clear carriage and horse:

Do you want us to help?

What, if you want to help, you have to show an attitude, either send some magic weapons, or owe a favor, you choose.

Su Bai knows that although this is a realistic task, and the four of them have also taken the task, the task must be completed, but this does not make Su Bai say that he can let the fat monk help him do everything well, and it is estimated that the core of the task is to solve the vampire here.

Killing it or subduing it and letting Su Bai absorb and devour it is both a complete task, but it is clear that the former is much easier than the latter.

"Am I the kind of person who doesn't pay back the favors?"

Su Bai asked rhetorically, and at the same time, he also showed an attitude, which means that you have helped me today, next time monk, if you want to go to some dangerous place to find relics, I will accompany you, fat man, next time you want to go somewhere to find the tomb of ancient monks, I will accompany you, Gyatso, if you go to the secret realm of Tibet next time to do something, I will also accompany you,

I owe this favor.

Su Bai's attitude undoubtedly made the monk and the fat man very satisfied, and the fat man walked over shamelessly at this time and patted Su Bai's shoulder angrily:

", Dabai, what do you mean by this, we are friends, isn't it a natural thing for friends to help friends, what do you say about human affection, you say that I am going to be angry when you say fat, it means that you don't treat us as true friends. ”

Of course, the fat man's sentence must not be taken seriously;

If Su Bai really stupidly regarded the fat man, the monk and Gyatso as true friends, Su Bai would have been killed in a small corner that no one cared about.

Maybe the grass on the grave is already three feet high.

The friendship between the listeners is so pure. (To be continued.) )