Chapter 9 The Ancient Temple in the Late Night
The figure of the ghost fox slowly appeared from the woods, and I found that my chest suddenly trembled after it said this, and something was frantically pounding the flesh, and I felt a sense of suffocation, and when I came back to my senses, I found that my body was covered with white hair.
"What's going on, how did I grow hair?"
"Boy, you have been affected by my child's demonic spirit over the years, not only will you grow hair now, but even after death, you will become a demon corpse rejected by heaven and earth, these are the ends of your grandfather trampling my child to death back then."
A sly smile appeared on the ugly face of the ghost fox, I was afraid and unwilling in my heart, I didn't make any mistakes, why should I bear these consequences, I hate my grandfather and hate the fox in front of me.
"No... I don't want to die, you don't want me to give in, even if I smash the soul nourishing stone, I won't give you this ugly bastard. ”
Angry in my heart, I turned around and ran, and at this time, the paper rooster also rushed up to entangle with the demon fox, and I took the opportunity to look for the temple.
"Come on... Handsome guy, let's be together! ”
At this time, without the protection of the big rooster, some wild ghosts began to approach me, and even female ghosts tried to tempt me.
"Boy, you're dying, why don't you leave something behind."
After only running a few hundred meters, I found a group of ghosts surrounding, and there was even a black bear spirit next to the ghosts looking fiercely here, and there were a pair of shining eyes next to it, and it was obvious that the monsters that I had never seen before were also coming.
"Don't come here, you guys get out of here."
I frantically waved my hands to drive away, and the thing in my body was still hitting desperately, and I rolled desperately on the ground in pain.
The moment I fell to the ground, I found that there seemed to be a temple in the distance, and I ran in directly without caring about it, and then ran in happily, but I was dumbfounded until I went in.
This is a temple that has not been ruined for hundreds of years, overgrown with weeds, and there is no half of a human figure.
"This is what the fourth uncle said about the temple, but it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, oh my God... I'm being pitted! ”
Looking at the overgrown temple in front of me, my heart was cold, and when I turned on the flashlight, I did find some scriptures engraved on the wall, with the inscription of Chiba Temple on it, and I was sure that this was the temple that the fourth uncle said.
But there are ruins everywhere, where are there any monks, I took out the yellow sticker that my fourth uncle gave me, and I was confused, "Who is this post for?" ”
The dirty things outside are screaming constantly, but they seem to be a little afraid of this place, and they dare not come in, but they are cautiously trying to come in at any time.
"Bang... Just when my heart was cold and I thought I was going to die, a bell rang, and under my shocked gaze, the ruined temple became magnificent, and I was standing in the courtyard, and in the distance in the hall a huge golden Buddha was sitting there, and a group of novices were chanting.
"When a distinguished guest comes, it is not welcome."
At this time, two monks in yellow robes walked towards me, but I keenly noticed that the feet of these two monks were not sticky to the ground, obviously two ghost monks, and my heart was chilled in an instant.
Late at night, the dry temple turned into a treasure temple, and there was a group of ghost monks, could this be the Chiba Temple that the fourth uncle said, isn't this harmful to me?
"It's a post!"
No matter how frightened I was in my heart, it was much better to face at least two ghost monks than a group of demons, so I quickly took out the prayer sticker.
"My Buddha is merciful, good and good!"
A monk stretched out his hand and swiped it over my hand, and the strange thing was that the worship sticker in my hand actually projected a phantory image into his hand, "The poor monk has been tested, so I will arrange for the donor to enter the backyard." ”
The two monks didn't look at me, and led the way in front as if they were doing some kind of procedure, while I followed behind with apprehension.
Along the way, I keenly noticed that both the pilgrims and monks in the temple were very muslim, as if they didn't see me, as if they were just working according to some fixed procedure, and the Buddha statue in the hall was not the kind Shakyamuni I knew well, but a thin young monk.
Holding the meditation seal with both hands, a lamp in the palm of his hand, sitting on a lotus flower, and auspicious clouds behind him.
Is this really a Buddhist temple, I muttered in my heart.
"Donor, this is the abbot of our temple, Master Miaochan, I heard that the distinguished guests came from afar, and specially came to preach the scriptures."
After a while, the monk who had received the temple brought the abbot of the temple, but it really scared my soul away, just because the abbot only had half of his head, and the whole head seemed to be cut off by a sharp weapon before he stopped at the position of the mouth, and suddenly saw such a terrifying appearance I was directly frightened and fell to the ground.
"Hey... Donor, but the appearance of the poor monk scares you. ”
The abbot hurriedly stepped forward to help me up, and my hands and feet were cold and piercing.
The strange thing is that I found that there was a shadow under the feet of this abbot, but I knew that he was also not human, because I was sensitive to special aura because of my body since I was a child, and the reason why I made such a judgment was because the other party did not have the slightest popularity.
"Don't panic, don't panic, I used to be a soldier on the battlefield, and once I was unfortunately cut off half of my head by the enemy in a battle, and I saw through the red dust and entered the Buddha gate."
It seemed that seeing that I was really scared, Miao Cicada explained, I felt a little better in my heart, but I didn't dare to be careless, who knew if it was true or false.
"A tree will die without bark, and it is difficult for a person to live without a heart, and the benefactor is a strange person."
He looked at me and suddenly said something, but I was shocked when I heard his words, and I fell to my knees directly, and I couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood in my heart.
"Abbot save me, I was stolen by the demon fox since I was a child, and now I have a demon stone in my body, and now my life is in danger."
At the moment, I can't take care of so much in order to survive, whether he is a human or a ghost, save my life first.
"Donor, your illness is beyond my reach, but I have half a volume of scriptures here to suppress the demonic power in your body, but whether it can succeed depends on your creation,"
Miao Cicada said as she took out half of the scripture book from her sleeve and put it on the table, and then left with a salute.
But I hesitated, looking at the scriptures on the table, I made a difficulty, the scriptures given by a ghost abbot, can I read them, will it produce bad results?
"Fourth uncle, you are a pit, you can hurt me!"
In the end, I still made up my mind to take a look, after all, there is no other way at the moment, I will admit it when I plant it, this is fate, and I don't know the power of this half of the scripture at the moment, because it has been with me for a long time.
"The Atina Vajra Sutra?"
Because of studying with my fourth uncle, I naturally knew these ancient seal scripts, but I was a little surprised when I looked at the name of this book, because I knew Atina, the protector of the early Buddhism, because he made a mistake and was demoted to mortal reincarnation, in fact, it was not, he was rejected because he did not agree with the Buddha's theory.
Buddhism has made several compromises for the sake of development, the most obvious of which is to cooperate with the rule of the dynasty to persuade people to go against the grain, and all the suffering in this life is for the sake of the next life, which eliminates the inner blood and self-improvement of the believers, and leads sentient beings to pin their hopes on the illusory afterlife.