Chapter 11: The Conjuring Flag
It turned out that this old man was the head of this village. Half a month ago, the 20-year-old grandson of the village chief went to the nearby woods to cut firewood, but he did not come back after a day and a night.
Fear began to develop in the village, and they did not dare to leave the village even half a step, hoping that nothing bad would happen.
But there is a saying that good does not lead to bad spirits, and there is also a saying that disasters do not go alone, and disasters not only come, but also two!
The first thing was that the village's reserves ran out.
This village is just a small village, and it does not have much agricultural capacity and production capacity, so every month it has to go to a nearby city to buy some dry goods and daily necessities. But when this kind of thing happens, who dares to go out, no matter who the village chief asks to go, no one is willing, and in the end there is no way, the village chief can only go by himself.
The village chief passed through the woods, nervously looking around as he hurried, hoping to find his son. Just as he was about to walk out of the woods, he saw a ruined temple.
"Broken temple, could it be that someone used to cultivate Buddha here?" Hearing this, the little monk asked in surprise.
Old man...... That is, the village chief, who was talking to Mo Tian about this, stomped his feet when he heard the little monk ask, and sighed: "I don't know about this, this ruined temple existed a long time ago." ”
"Village chief, you go on. "Mo Tiandao.
This ruined temple is familiar to everyone in the village, there is nothing in it, only a statue of Guanyin, what makes the village chief care is not this ruined temple, but two rows of very thin people standing in front of the ruined temple.
That kind of thinness is simply terrifying, the village chief himself is already skinny, but these people's bare arms are thinner than themselves, if you have to describe it...... It's like a withered branch.
Recently, the people of the village disappeared in this wood, and the village chief was terrified and wanted to leave quietly. At this moment, a total of ten people in these two rows turned around in unison as if they had received a unified order.
When he saw the faces of these people, the village chief's face turned pale, because several of these people were the same people in his village who had been looking for his grandson to disappear not long ago.
And the most frightening thing is that these people are dead, completely dead!
No wonder they are so thin, it is that the flesh has been dried, these people are real, out-and-out dried corpses!
The village chief shouted, turned around and ran to the village, the dried corpses are not terrible, the terrible thing is that these dried corpses can actually move, which makes him almost scared to death as an ordinary person.
Fortunately, the dried corpses did not catch up, and the village chief ran back to the village in one go, locked himself in the house and never dared to leave half a step.
Just two days after the village chief was scared back to the village, there was a stranger who appeared outside the village every day to look at the village, this stranger's face was very pale, about 1.73 meters tall, what was impressive was that his left eye had no eyeballs, and it was very dark and scary.
The village chief finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he boldly stepped forward to say hello to the other party, and asked what was the matter, and this person asked how many people were in the village, how to contact the outside world, and so on, and the village chief answered them one by one.
The stranger, knowing what he wanted to know, turned and walked back into the woods.
Looking at the stranger's back, and thinking of the moving dried corpses in the woods a few days ago, the village chief felt that things would not be so simple, and the shadow hung over the village like a dark cloud.
After a few more days, the village names in the village claimed to have seen ghosts, domestic animals died inexplicably, and everyone in the villagers was in poor spirits, and finally a few people couldn't stand it and ran out to find the Xiuxian sect for help.
"I see. Mo Tian nodded, this person with no eyeball in his left eye should be the elder of the Soul Refining Sect, and those dried corpses may be controlled by him.
"Having said that, the young man said that he was a disciple of the Qianxiu Sect before...... But I heard that ......" the old man looked at Mo Tian and vomited.
"Zai Xia is indeed a disciple of the Qianxiu Sect, and he was accepted by the head of the Qianxiu Sect for some special reasons. "Mo Tiandao.
The little monk stared at Mo Tian with wide eyes and said, "Brother Tian, are you really a disciple of the Qianxiu Sect?"
Mo Tian didn't answer, but said to the old man: "Don't worry, the village chief, if the other party is really malicious, he will not be spared!"
In fact, Mo Tian already had a guess in his heart that this person who didn't have a left eye might be the master of the Soul Refining Sect, maybe he was in the same group as the three people who killed Xiao Qianxue!
After calming the old man's emotions, Mo Tian and the little monk came outside the house.
"Brother Tian, what should we do now?" the little monk asked. Maybe the little monk is not very old, although the Buddha is strong, but his heart is always centered on Mo Tian.
"Little bald head...... Ahem, what is the approximate state of your cultivation?" Mo Tian was still a little unaccustomed to calling the little monk with a little bald head.
"The cultivation of the Qi refining period. ”
"The cultivation of the Qi Gathering Period...... That's okay, uh, the cultivation of the Qi refining period?" Mo Tian's eyes widened, and he almost misheard.
The little monk touched his head and said with a smile: "Hehe, the master said that I am stupid and my cultivation speed is slow." ”
Mo Tian looked at the little monk and didn't speak, the ten-year-old Qi refining period cultivation was already very remarkable, but the profound Buddha power that he had felt from him before made Mo Tian a little difficult to accept.
With such profound Buddha power, there should be a period of cultivation for Qi gathering.
"The master said that the little monk has a relationship with the Buddha, and he is born with a deep Buddha power in his body, although his cultivation is not high, but he is also a real Buddha cultivator. The little monk said proudly.
"Born with Buddha power?...... Could it be that the innate Buddha body!" Mo Tian looked at the little monk in surprise.
The innate Buddha body refers to the person who is born with the Buddha power to protect the body, this Buddha power is pure and pure, and will protect the master when the master is young, once the master begins to cultivate the Buddha, then this kind of person will have a smooth sail on the Buddha's path.
"Innate Buddha Body...... The master seemed to say the same thing when he asked me to practice Buddhism. The little monk tilted his head and recalled.
It is no wonder that the dignified Tianyi master would accept a young monk as a disciple and guide a person with an innate Buddha body to cultivate and become a Buddha, which is a matter of immeasurable merit for Buddhist disciples.
Mo Tian was a little worried, most of the Buddhist spells were mainly defensive, even if there was a little monk to help him, he might not be able to deal with a few people from the Soul Refining Sect, but if he left it alone, the people in this village would really all be buried in the hands of the Soul Refining Sect.
After thinking about it for a long time, in the end, Mo Tian still had no way to ignore it.
"Little bald head, let's go to the ruined temple first and see if the corpses are still there. ”
took the little monk to walk according to the path said by the village chief, and after about fifteen minutes away, Mo Tian saw the ruined temple. This temple is really on the verge of collapse, and the walls are irregularly filled with large and small holes, and you can see a mess inside.
"Amitabha, it must be because the people here don't care about this temple, so the Buddha was angry and sent down such a catastrophe. The little monk said seriously.
Mo Tian glanced at the little monk and said, "I think if it was really the Buddha who blamed him, he wouldn't have used this method." ”
The little monk was stunned for a moment, remembered the means of the Soul Refining Sect, and hurriedly folded his hands and bowed to the sky and said, "Buddha is not strange! Buddha is not strange! The little monk is ignorant and talks casually." ”
Shaking his head, Mo Tian looked around, and saw a little bird not far away, picked a leaf and put it in his mouth and blew it, and the spiritual power reached the bird's ears through the whistle, and the bird flapped its wings and flew over.
Mo Tian put a finger on the bird's head, and a touch of divine sense attached to the bird, causing it to fly into the broken temple.
"What a magical spell. The little monk admired Mo Tian's hand very much.
Through the eyes of the little bird, Mo Tian saw the scene in the ruined temple, which was similar to what he saw from the hole outside, except that the Buddha statue on the lotus throne that was supposed to be dedicated to the Buddha statue was gone, and was replaced by a middle-aged man with no eyeball in his left eye.
This person seems to be the stranger that the village chief said, and he must be the one who controls the corpses.
Just as Mo Tian was concentrating on it, the man suddenly glared at him, his eyes revealing anger, and with a wave of his hand, he shattered the little bird with his aura!
"It's been discovered! Let's go!" Mo Tian's face changed greatly, and he grabbed the little monk and quickly retreated with a thousand steps.
Boom! There was an explosion behind him, and a big pit was blown out of the place where Mo Tian and the little monk were staying, and there was fine bone meal in the pit.
Mo Tian's face changed, corpse explosion technique! This kind of evil spell Mo Tian had seen in the book, it was to fill the spiritual energy inside the corpse, and carry out high-intensity compression to cause an explosion! Because there was corpse qi in the corpse, if the reaction was slow, if he was not killed, he would be poisoned by the corpse qi!
"Brother Tian, be careful ahead!" The little monk was dragged by Mo Tian and ran, and at this time he opened his mouth to remind.
Mo Tian stopped suddenly, turned his head and saw that a dried corpse in front of him was blocked in front of him, and behind these dried corpses were the three people of the Soul Refining Sect who had chased Xiao Qianxue before.
"Hahaha, the master's mana is profound, and the two insects still want to play treasure in front of the master, which is really unbelievable. The person who spoke was named Huang Lie, the eldest of the three, and the apprentice of the man who didn't have a left eyeball just now.
"Boy, it was a good thing for us to catch the souls of the seventh generation before, but now in front of our master, don't say that there is this little monk to help you, even if Master Tianyi comes, it is useless. "The person next to Huang Lie is named Zhao Chang, and he is the second oldest of the three.
"I think you have been obediently refined by our master's corpse manipulation, I think it is definitely more powerful than you are now. The third Zhang Wuliang said.
I thought that the little monk would be very excited when the other party said this about Master Tianyi, but to Mo Tian's surprise, the little monk looked indifferent, not like a ten-year-old child at all.
"Amitabha, the three of you have done a lot of evil, and your master should go down to the eighteen layers of hell to repent. The little monk said.
"What are you talking about, little bald donkey! I see you're getting impatient!" Huang Lieqi stomped his foot, and a dried corpse behind him pounced towards the little monk, with long claws trying to tear the little monk's throat.
The little monk did not panic at the sight of the dry corpse, pointed his Zen staff forward, hit the dry corpse head-on, and recited the "Dizo Bodhisattva Sutra" in his mouth.
"The incense burns hot. The Dharma Realm is smoked. The sea of Buddhas will hear from afar. Everywhere there are auspicious clouds. Sincerity. The Buddhas appear all over the body. ”
A little bit of gold flashed at the place where the Zen staff touched the dry corpse, and the dried corpse melted in the blink of an eye as if it had encountered a hot iron block of ice.
"How, how is it possible!" Huang Lie couldn't believe this result, the dried corpse refined by his master was actually wiped out in such a short time.
"Stupid!" a hoarse low shout sounded, and everyone only felt that a person had appeared in front of them.
When Huang Lie and the three of them saw it, they quickly knelt on the ground, bowed down and said, "Master!"
This person is the person who didn't have a left eyeball in the broken temple just now, named Heavenly Remnant!
Tian Cripple was born without a left eyeball, so he was also named Tian Cripple by his teacher, this person has a very high status in the Soul Refining Sect, belongs to the elder level, and this time he brought three apprentices to come to improve the strength of the sect by refining the people of the village into medicine corpses without attracting attention, who knows that the news has been spread.
Fortunately, it is not a person with advanced cultivation, the young man in front of him only has the cultivation of the solid foundation period, and although the little monk's Buddha power is profound, his cultivation is only at the level of the Qi refining period, which makes Tianyan breathe a sigh of relief.
If these two people are killed here and the news is not allowed to spread, then he will have time to refine all the people in this village into medicine corpses, and even if the master really comes by then, he will run away long ago.
Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in Tianzhu's eyes, and he took out a black and gold-rimmed flag from his arms.
"Conjuring Flag! Childe be careful!" Xiao Qianxue's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Tian's mind.
Tian Remnant took out the Soul Summoning Banner and did not rush to use it, but said to Huang Lie: "When you meet the disciples of the Buddhist Sect, these dried corpses are no longer of much use, don't use evil things to fight against them." ”
"Yes, thank you for your advice. Huang Lie said respectfully.
Tian Remnant pinched the Soul Flag and shook it gently, and suddenly a stream of white gas came out of the ground and condensed into a human form.
“...... Spiritualism!" Mo Tian said in a deep voice with an ugly face.
These white souls are not evil spirits, but they are awakened by the spirit flag, and the little monk's Buddha power has lost its restraint effect, and this is ...... It's really troublesome.
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