Chapter Ninety-Seven: Close Your Eyes

When Zhang Tude said this, Abbot Xinhui just listened silently and didn't say a word, even if Zhang Tude took out the gourd, he didn't stop it.

When the evil parts in the gourd were released by Zhang Tude, Xinhui had some movements, he first touched the string of Buddhist beads, and then looked at the strange things in front of him.

However, for the first few evil parts, Xinhui just swept over, and it was not until he saw the corpse of the demon that he paused, looked at it a few more times, and after reading it, he said to Zhang Tude:

"I didn't expect Master Zhang to have the corpse of a demon, I wonder if this demon was killed by General Zhou?"

It seems that this abbot of Xinhui has seen something, although this demon was finally killed by Zhang Tude, but he was seriously injured by Zhou Li before, so he was easily killed by Zhang Tude, if it is said that Zhou Li killed it, it is not impossible.

"Master, I don't know if this thing was killed by my cousin himself, but it was indeed found in one of his mansions."

The reason why Zhang Tude said this is because he doesn't know if this evil corpse has a fresh, old and new concept, and this demon-fearing corpse was killed by Zhou Li not long ago, if the abbot of Xinhui saw its freshness, and then asked Zhou Li, who had been dead for many years, how could he kill this evil spirit, he would not be able to answer.

After listening to Zhang Tude's answer, the abbot of Xinhui did not continue to ask, he put away the Buddha beads, folded his hands and said to Zhang Tude:

"Amitabha, then this demon-fearing corpse Lao Gao will accept it, in fact, there are no such things, Lao Gao will also do his best to help the donor solve the problem, but the son of a friend of Lao Gao happened to be seriously ill and urgently needed a demon-fearing corpse as a cure, so Lao Ge thanked Zhang Shizhu for him here."

"The master is polite, I should have something to offer, not to mention that this thing can help people."

"Then donor Zhang will take back the other things first, and I will start to exorcise evil spirits for you and overkill the evil things on your body."

After a few polite words between the two, the matter finally got to the point, and as soon as Zhang Tude heard it, he hurriedly put away several other evil parts:

"Master, what should I do?"

Abbot Xinhui first glanced back at the golden Buddha statues behind him, and then said to Zhang Tude:

"Master Zhang, the old man is here to exorcise evil spirits for you, there is only one thing the donor will do, close your eyes in this process of exorcism, no matter what you hear on the way, what you think in your heart, don't open your eyes.

Because the evil spirit in your body will affect your mind, so that the donor can see something that the mortal body cannot bear, thus harming the donor's body, so that the old man cannot successfully get rid of it. ”

Hearing Abbot Xinhui say this, Zhang Tude remembered the experience of encountering a natural disaster in a mental hospital, at that time, he survived by closing his eyes tightly, and he also had experience in this kind of thing:

"Master, I see, let's start now, shall we?"

"Well, then please close your eyes."

So Zhang Tude closed his eyes, and then the sound of Master Xinhui's chanting came to his ears, at first he could hear what Xinhui was chanting clearly, but later, the chanting voice gradually blurred, as if Xinhui was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Has this abbot of Xinhui gone far? Although he couldn't hear what was being recited, the chanting was still loud, as if it were in his ears. ”

Zhang Tude was puzzled in his heart, but he still closed his eyes tightly, and after a long time, he suddenly felt that there was more than the voice of Master Xinhui in the hall, as if there were other people chanting together, so that the chanting sound filled the entire hall, and even produced an ethereal echo.

Zhang Tude wanted to listen to the chanting like this, and completed the process of exorcism with his eyes closed, but at this time, many thoughts appeared uncontrollably in his mind:

"This is a holy place for Buddhism, just now I took out those evil corpses, didn't I stain this place, will the Buddha and the abbot blame me?"

Zhang Tude, who had never worshiped Buddha before, would have this kind of thought, he immediately felt that something was wrong, it must be something that possessed himself and affected him, so he said in his heart:

"After I took out those things, Master Xinhui didn't say anything, and accepted one of them, and the Buddha has great powers, so he will definitely not care about such a trivial matter."

Seeing this, the voice was no longer disguised, and said directly in Zhang Tude's mind:

"In this way, it is really nothing to bring evil here, but in this holy land of Buddhism, you are full of lies, deceiving the master of Xinhui who came to help you, so that he does not know that I am waiting for a great deal, and it will definitely hurt him in the end."

Zhang Tude was not only unmoved when he heard this, but smiled in his heart anyway:

"Although I don't know about the Buddha, I know that people in the world today worship the Buddha, not you, who has no name, no head, and finally believers die in the tomb.

And when you were in the Li family, you only dared to kill domestic animals and draw some ghost talismans to scare people, but you still dare to be presumptuous in Buddhism? ”

Although Zhang Tude didn't know if the person talking to him was the headless immortal, this voice must have something to do with the headless immortal, and it must not be wrong to point at the headless immortal and scold.

After Zhang Tude finished scolding in his heart, the voice quieted down, and after waiting for a while, another voice appeared in his mind, as if he had changed someone:

"Well, I don't plan to escape this catastrophe this time, anyway, when the immortals return, we will definitely reappear in the world again, and I hope you can still say today's wild words when the time comes."

At this point, the voice paused, and after a moment continued:

"And you just said one thing right, that is, the Buddha doesn't care about such trivial things, do you know why? That is, there are more terrible and dirtier things in this Zhengde Temple than evil, so before leaving, we will show you something good. ”

As soon as the voice finished speaking, the indistinct chanting sounds in Zhang Tude's ears disappeared, and then bursts of cries sounded, Zhang Tude frowned, these were the cries of many children, and he said in his heart:

"Is that all you have left?"

But the voice no longer answered Zhang Tude, as if this was their last resort, although the crying of these children reminded Zhang Tude of the sister-in-law he met at the gate of Zhengde Temple and an experience he did not want to recall when he was a child, but he knew that these voices must be fake, and it was impossible to open his eyes.

But as the children's cries grew louder, Zhang Tude began to fidget, not because of the crying, but because he felt the back of his head suddenly itch.

The master only said that he couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't say that he couldn't do other movements, or he would scratch them, right?

An idea appeared in Zhang Tude's mind, but he still endured this inexplicable itch and didn't reach out to touch it, all the abnormalities that happened at this time must have been caused by the thing attached to him.

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Suddenly, Zhang Tude felt that the itch was gone, replaced by a sharp pain, and then the back of his head seemed to have something more, and he found that he could see things around him, but his eyes were obviously closed.