Tin foil was dancing, yellow paper money was flying in the air, and bursts of Sanskrit could be heard in the distance.

"The Buddha is in the Buddha and speaks the Dharma for the Mother. The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Ten Directions gathered in admiration. If you smile, let go of the bright clouds, and make subtle sounds. The ten heavenly dragons, ghosts and gods also gathered. The Buddha is Manjushri and says that the cause of the Bodhisattva of the Earth. ”

At the end of the unitary hour, the sky has gradually darkened, the endless bleakness in the dark night is surging, the two hundred acres of buildings are vaguely visible around the bulging small earthen bags, it seems that because the bright is clear, today the dark night is surging, at a glance the gloomy atmosphere in the distance is diffuse.

The Dharma scriptures are with the Buddha's light, more and more loud, and on the path in the distance, the young man comes in a monotonous manner, with a slender and upright figure, long eyelashes, and handsome facial features.

The spirit flags are hung high, flying in the wind, white satin, black cloth curtains, flowers made of large white cloth, and small people tied with delicate tin foil on both sides of the erected spirit shed, and the paper people point to the west, leading the way and opening the ghost door.

Lin Yu stood in front of the spiritual shed, looking at the spiritual hall in front of him, there was a slight tremor between his palms, this was the second time he came to Lin Tian's spiritual hall, the first time was with Tong Luo Xi'er, he stood in front of the door and recited the "Dharani Sutra" to extinguish the definition of Lin Tianchao, but unfortunately his strength is still shallow, it is just a scripture, but he almost chanted until his heart was exhausted.

"It's time to let go, nourish the demons in my heart, it will only make me live in a nightmare forever, then I will be bound by myself, and I will never be able to transcend in the sea of suffering. Lin Yu muttered to himself, his footsteps moved slightly, his spine straightened, and he took a deep breath and stepped into Lin Tian's mourning hall.

The word "Lay" hangs high, there is a coffin parked in front of the word Lay, the slightest white gas in the coffin comes from the mouth of the gap, the gas carries a trace of coldness, this is the cold gas, because I am afraid that the body placed in the coffin will rot and put it into the coffin. In front of the coffin, there are incense tables, tablets, candles, three animals and offerings, etc., on both sides of it are flowers and flower baskets, and banners are hung high behind to treat the funeral of the deceased, and in front of them is a group of Lin family guardians, and some monks wearing monks' robes and robes are chanting and practicing scriptures with ritual instruments in their hands.

Lin Yu stood in front of the hall, picked up three incense sticks, lit them on the white candle on the side, and plunged them into the incense burner on top of the incense case, turned around and came to the futon in front of the incense case, kowtowed to Lin Tian's spiritual position with a desolate face, and remorseful at first! On both sides of the mourning hall, the children of the Lin family, who were wearing filial piety clothes, looked at the young man's upright back in surprise, and seemed to be a little surprised by Lin Yu's arrival, because since his brother's death, this murderer has never stepped here, let alone hanging filial piety.

"Today is the last night, and I will guard this spirit by myself, so go back and rest, and there will be more to do tomorrow. Lin Yu's voice was indifferent, mixed with a trace of inexplicable mood fluctuations, his eyes were slightly red, and he didn't dare to look directly at the spirit card on the incense case.

After hearing Suosuo's voice, after a while, the mage was gone, the Lin family's spiritual guardian was gone, and Lin Yu was the only one left in the entire wide mourning hall.

In the empty mourning hall, the young man's face was cool, he took off the gourd hanging from his waist, unscrewed the gourd, and drank a sip of the spirits, a spicy taste choked Lin Yu's face red, and the stomach was hot under a sip of spirits, as if there was a fire burning, this was the first time he drank spirits, and he usually drank refreshing and delicious fruit wine.

"I know that you and your father both like to drink spirits, tonight is the last night of our brothers together, I brought you your favorite spirits, you said, others laugh at the grudge, the wine into the sorrow of the intestines and even more sorrow, and you like a wine of grudge, a glass of wine to melt away all the grievances. ”

Lin Yu smiled, the corners of his mouth tugged at a subtle arc, and the wine jug in his hand was scattered in front of Lin Tian's spirit card, the night was cool, the empty spirit hall, he muttered to himself: "A sip of wine into your throat, brother, you will forgive you for this unsuccessful brother, right?"

"Woo ......"

The terrible wind, mixed with a trace of whimpering, blew into the mourning hall, the white silk in the mourning hall floated in the air, the tin foil in the mourning hall danced with the wind, the wind blew to Lin Yu's backbone, bringing a slight chill, Lin Yu looked at the incense case in front of him, sighed slightly and groaned: "Actually, I also know that my murder of my brother is a great crime, and I should not live in this world, I should pay for my life." ”

Raising his head, a strand of black hair, slung across his face, the young man's eyes were mixed with a little melancholy and helplessness, he shook his head and muttered a little sloppy: "But I want to understand the real reason why I plunged the sword into your chest, I don't want to let you and my brothers come to an end in other people's calculations." ”

The body moved slightly, the pot of liquor in his hand entered his throat, Lin Yu's expression was slightly decadent, his long hair was unkempt, and his face became even more ruddy, Lin Yu coughed, drank a little anxiously, the spicy taste choked his nose, and almost tears fell from his eyes, "Big brother, my father said that he needs a dragon, I said that I will be the dragon he needs, for the son of man, filial piety, this is also what you like to see, I am not as good as you, everyone has known you for the past eighteen years, I am a gentleman." ”

Lin Yu wiped the wine from his mouth, and a trace of desolation appeared on the evil face: "It's easy for you to become me, it's okay to be a loser if you don't have a temperance, but it's not easy for me to be you, it's a long way to go, it takes time and training, big brother, I remember you once said that your greatest wish is to pierce a hole in this day, and at that time everyone was laughing at your arrogance, and I was the same." ”

Lin Yu's eyebrows revealed a trace of heroism, his tiger body was shocked, he had no intention of drinking, his body was straight, like a sharp long sword, the young man in front of the mourning hall raised the wine jug in his hand, and made an oath: "You are gone, I will continue your glory for you! I will help you realize your wishes, and one day I will help you break it! From today on, Lin Yu is dead, Lin Tian should stand!" The young man's words were loud and sound, containing a certain firmness.

"I think if Lin Tian is alive, he must feel very relieved to hear your words. ”

In the silent mourning hall, a crisp voice sounded, it was a woman, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, ethereal temperament like smoke clouds, a beautiful face, but unfortunately the only fly in the ointment was that the delicate face was always so cold.

Lin Yu turned around, looked at Ruoshui in front of him, and said in a trance: "It's you, why did you come?"

Ruoshui glanced at him expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice: "Worship ......"

After the words fell, she stepped forward, lit three incense sticks, and plunged into the incense burner, Lin Yuhu looked at her graceful figure suspiciously, and some doubts flashed in her eyes.

"You know my brother?"

Lin Yu looked at Ruoshui's serious appearance and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Ruoshui didn't look back, as if standing there quietly, although it was less than three meters between him and Lin Yu, but Ruoshui in front of him always made Lin Yu feel distant and unreachable.

"Sort of......

She didn't seem to be good at conversation, her words were concise, and her tone was still so flat.

Lin Yu was thoughtful, and after the water worship was finished, he ignored Lin Yu, stepped on his steps, and left the mourning hall.

The back of the fading away disappeared into the night, Lin Yu sighed, retracted his gaze, turned around, and was taken aback for a moment, only to see him in front of him, I don't know when a white-clothed monk suddenly appeared, this monk He knew the monk who crossed the river with a reed when he was swimming in the lake before.

"You ......"

As soon as Lin Yu spoke, he suddenly felt weak, and his head was groggy and finally fell over.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Yiyan monk, the bead in his hand twisted gently, his face was calm, and he stretched out his palm and grabbed it towards Lin Yu, who had fainted on the ground.

"Sneer......"

Under the silent night, a cold crescent moon golden wheel, carrying Sen Ran's killing machine, turned and shot out from outside the mourning hall, heading towards the palm of Monk Yiyan. Yiyan Monk's face moved, a layer of golden light flashed on his fingers, and he pointed to the opening of the curtain, and the golden Falun was shocked back by his finger.

Buzzing......

The rotating golden wheel made a crisp sound, outside the mourning hall in the dark night, a black shadow in a black robe appeared, the golden wheel came to him, the black-robed man stretched out his palm and gently probed, holding the rotating golden wheel in his hand, wearing a black hat to cover his face in the night, he was like a killing god in the night.

With a movement of the palm, the golden wheel divided into four lanes, spinning like a silver snake flying in the air. A word monk, full of deep meaning glanced at the black shadow man outside the mourning hall, the robe waved, a golden Buddha indifferently fainted, the treasure was solemn, the Buddha light lingered, and the golden light was grasped with one palm.

The black-robed man in front of the mourning hall moved, his figure was like a ghost, and he suddenly appeared in the mourning hall, he held a golden wheel in his hand, and the palm of his hand moved, and the golden wheel whistled out again, the invisible killing machine was cold, and the lotus blossomed under the feet of a word, the Buddha rhyme was natural, and the condensation seal method appeared, and on the index finger of the monk in a word, a golden light appeared.

The four golden wheels were combined into one, with a strong aura permeating, the black-robed figure fell lightly in the center of the golden wheel, crawling down and casting spells with the golden wheel, pressing towards the monk Yiyan, the monk's face moved slightly, and the index finger was slightly retracted and stored back, and suddenly he kept pointing out, and the light of the moment was bright, and a golden finger seemed to be about to pierce the entire mourning hall, and a finger pointed out the golden light and splashed on the golden wheel.

After a blow, the figure of the monk flashed, turned into an afterimage, the robe waved, the Daming Temple shrunk into an inch of the law unfolded, in the blink of an eye, the figure of the monk appeared outside the mourning hall, the robe waved again, the figure of the monk appeared in the distance again, and then completely disappeared.

The black-robed man withdrew the golden wheel, his palms trembled slightly, he lowered his head, and the face under the black robe stiffly glanced at Lin Yu who had fainted to the ground, a gust of wind blew, and the three-foot white silk buzzed, and after the wind passed, the figure of the black-robed man in the mourning hall suddenly disappeared in place.

Night, silence, occasionally a trace of wind blowing, with a bit of poignant, the incense tablet, candles, three animals and offerings are still so neat, after returning to the quiet, there is no more chaos in the mourning hall, no more cases and labor.

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