Chapter 45 The Night Whispers of the Buddha Temple

It's a monk!

Zhang Biao's eyes condensed slightly, and he raised his vigilance.

This kind of method of driving animals is not uncommon in the rivers and lakes, such as the snake formation of the beggar gang and the monkey and bear fighting of the artists in the rivers and lakes.

But the scene in front of me is definitely a spell!

The Psionic Eye worked, and information rushed in:

Tian Yue (Fan)

1, a young man who is mixed up in Yujing City, bold and careful, seems to be loyal, but in fact he is forbearant and ruthless.

2. The young man was abandoned, followed the tomb robbers to learn art, and then the gang was destroyed and was hired to steal everywhere.

3. In this piece of rivers and lakes, fists are the truth...

Tian Yue?

Zhang Biao suddenly remembered who this was.

Due to the theft of the witch temple, a group of earth rats were destroyed by the Yichong Society, and this kid was the only survivor.

He used the Ecstasy Mirror at that time to keep this kid away from Yujing City, why hasn't he left yet?

Also, this kid isn't a monk either...

There's something wrong with that rat!

Zhang Biao once again ran his Spiritual Eye.

Rat monster ingots (yellow grade 1)

1. Originally an ordinary rat, born in a coffin, grew up eating corpses, was affected by unknown forces, and his bloodline exploded, becoming a rat mother-in-law spirit animal.

2. Practicing Qi with the master, a corpse qi is brewing in the abdomen, and you can perform demonic magic: Nightmare Confusion.

3. It can spread epidemic viruses.

4. Like its owner, Yuan Bao likes the sense of security brought by darkness......

It turned out to be a rat monster.

When Zhang Biao saw it, he knew the cause and effect.

This is a kind of imperial beast cultivation method, which is connected with the qi and blood of the spirit beast, and should be cultivated as a treasure.

At this stage, in addition to him, those who can become monks are all related to the ancient inheritance.

Could it be that a new force has emerged?

As he thought, a change had taken place below.

The little monk who was sprayed with yellow smoke seemed to be in a nightmare, his breathing was short, his eyeballs were rolling around under his eyelids, and cold sweat was oozing from his forehead.

Seeing this, the young man Tian Yue smiled, climbed down from the roof, and entered the Medicine Master Hall with a big grin.

The little monk who fell into the witchcraft couldn't wake up at all.

I saw Tian Yue respectfully open the leather pocket on his waist, and the rat monster Ah Bao immediately rushed in.

Tian Yue then took out a leather bag, walked to the incense burner, and grabbed it inside......

It turns out that the goal is the same.

The incense ash is not valuable, but there are many believers, and the aged incense ash with the residual power of the wish is in the grade and has a wide range of uses.

Zhang Biao naturally won't let people take the lead, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth...

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The main hall is dim, and the candles are faint.

The tall golden statue of Medicine Buddha looks tall and oppressive in the dim light.

Tian Yue brushed aside the light ash on the incense burner, and picked out the dark color and some condensed old ash below.

This is the method of identification that he was told to do.

Tian Yue grabbed it while observing the surroundings, swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were a little nervous.

It's not that he's timid, it's common to drill the graves of the dead in the middle of the night, and what are you afraid of stealing something.

It's just that there seems to be something strange here, as if something in the dark is looking at itself.

Moreover, the rat monster ingots on his waist have been trembling......

"Mom, there's really something wrong with this job!"

Tian Yue scolded secretly and decided to finish his work as soon as possible and leave this evil place.

"Uh......"

At this moment, a muffled voice suddenly came from above, as if someone had woken up from a dream and groaned.

Tian Yue was so frightened that his hair exploded, and he hurriedly raised his head and looked at the tall statue of the Medicine Buddha.

"You... Why did you steal my incense..."

"The Buddha spares his life, the Buddha spares his life!"

Tian Yue fell to the ground with a puff, knocked his head twice in a row, threw down the bag of incense ash, stumbled, did not look back, and ran out of the main hall.

He seemed frightened, and quickly climbed up the wall, and disappeared into the night with a puff of smoke...

In the shadow of the roof of the Medicine Master's Palace, Zhang Biao's legs hooked the beam, swayed, and fell on the red temple pillar like a swing, sliding down silently.

When he came to the incense burner, he smiled slightly, lifted the leather bag on the ground, weighed it, and was very satisfied.

These are enough to use for a long time.

As for Tian Yue, where the rat mother-in-law behind him came from, he has no interest for the time being, and getting rid of the "bearded" ghost Ah Guang as soon as possible is the top priority.

At this moment, Zhang Biao suddenly stiffened.

The muscles behind his back tensed, and his right hand grasped the hilt of the horizontal knife, and then slowly raised his head.

The candlelight was dim, and the tall Buddha statue was even more oppressive in the shadows, and the clay statue's eyes drooped, as if looking down on him.

No wonder the kid was scared away,

It turns out that a mortal god has been born...

Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up three sticks of incense from the table, lit them and inserted them in the incense burner mountain, clasped his hands together and said: "Borrow some incense ashes under it, exorcise demons and demons, and please respect the gods and don't blame them." ”

As soon as the words fell, the feeling of being stared at suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding atmosphere was no longer oppressive.

Zhang Biao smiled slightly, not caring.

This Buddha is not a true Buddha, but a layman.

This kind of thing, which is briefly mentioned in the inheritance of the face of the river, is the earth, and is divided into three types.

One is the Taoist temple and the common gods, who are influenced by incense all the year round and breed supernatural things.

One is the ghost of the dead, which is also infiltrated by incense all the year round, separated from the ghost body, and often appears in the family temple or local wild rituals, called the ancestral god.

The last one is the generation of heaven and earth, such as a big tree or a stone in a certain place, which accumulates over time to produce supernatural spirits, which are called ancestral spirits.

There are three kinds of things, which are called "view"!

Once they are formed, they usually shelter one side and also become a method of cultivation, there is incense in Buddhism, and there are shamans and witches in witchcraft to worship ancestral spirits.

But once these things are infected by the evil spirit, they will become evil and harm one party.

Like the statue of the land in the Yongji River.

Therefore, there is a faction in Fang Xiangzong that specializes in dealing with this thing, which is the "Entrusted Food View".

Although Zhang Biao did not get the help of the face and had no way to deal with it, the person in front of him obviously did not fall into the evil spirit.

Sure enough, the Visionary Eye revealed a message:

Chongsheng Temple Medicine Buddha Statue (Huang Pin 2)

1. The clay statue of Medicine Buddha, three hundred years of incense, gave birth to a secular god.

2. This vulgar god is psychic, good at dispelling epidemics and curing diseases, and within the scope of divine power, it is difficult for weak ghosts in the spirit world to invade.

3. The vulgar gods have little power, but they can also cure diseases and save people...

Zhang Biao shook his head, turned around and left.

The Chongsheng Temple has produced a secular god, and all spiritual things within the temple area have a Lord.

The secular gods are not so bright, and unless there is a temple or spirit witch who specializes in communicating with them, snatching it without permission will cause a rebellion curse.

Taking away the incense ash that is useless to it is the limit.

The movement in the main hall has attracted the attention of the night patrol monk, and a group of people rushed into the main hall with sticks.

"Huiyuan, wake up!"

"Come on, there are thieves in the temple!"

Soon, the fire was blazing and chaos was in chaos.

In the darkness of the roof opposite, Zhang Biao shook his head.

If you guess correctly, the Chongsheng Temple will soon have a little monk who is seriously ill, and after waking up, he can communicate with this secular god and become a temple blessing.

He turned his head and looked at the Yujing City at night.

Reiki is revived, and it is not only those ancient inheritances that are awakened, so hurry up...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao jumped into the darkness and walked towards the Qinglong Temple in the nearby Fang City.

He decided to do it early during this time, lest the other monks get ahead of the curve or create new lay gods......

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Nancheng, Tongyifang.

In the house, the candle flame is faint and dim, as yellow as a bean.

An old woman with white hair and black clothes sat cross-legged on the kang, holding a pipe, spitting clouds and mist, and her head was little by little, as if she was about to fall asleep at any time.

"Grandma, it's not that I'm timid."

Tian Yue knelt on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "That... The Buddha statue spoke, and the evil door was very evil! ”

"What are you afraid of, it's just a vulgar god!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and the old woman raised her head, her face was full of orange peel, skinny, and her facial features were inexplicably reminiscent of mice.

She took a puff of her cigarette and sighed, "It's a pity, my wife and I were born at the wrong time, even if it was twenty years earlier......"

At this moment, she spread out her dry right hand, and the rat monster named Yuan Bao staggered up, scratching and scratching, as if comforting.

The old woman smiled at the corner of her mouth, and whispered to Tian Yue: "You kid is also smart, work hard for me, maybe one day when you are in a good mood, I will hand over some skills to you." ”

"Thank you, Grandma!"

Tian Yue was immediately overjoyed, and raised his head cautiously and said, "Grandma, those people from the Yichong Society during the day ......"

The old woman was silent for a while, and suddenly said sharply: "Don't care, this matter is not so simple, just get some runes to earn money from the poor ghost." ”

"Yes, Grandma."

Tian Yue was startled and hurriedly lowered his head.

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Before you know it, the light of day is breaking.

In the small courtyard of Anzhenfang, Zhang Biao stood on a round pile, with a breath and a breath, his eyes were shining, and the fatigue on his face gradually disappeared.

He turned and went back to his room.

On the table, a large string of prayer beads was placed.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Biao's mouth, and after a busy night, he finally found the magic instrument......