Chapter 36 The second master presses the formation, and the Bodhisattva crosses the line

Looking at those words, I thought of the ignorant thing about carving words on the feet of the Yellow Turban Lux statue when I was a child, and a memory came to my mind.

At that time, he was only eleven or twelve years old, and he had just entered the Truth Seeking Observatory for less than half a year, because of the influence of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong left words on the fingers of the Buddha, and he had an idea to carve those words on the feet of the Yellow Turban Lux statue.

Later, he was discovered by the people of the Great Channel, although the Yellow Turban Lux belonged to the gods who did not enter the stream, but the people of the Great Passage still punished him with a stick of incense in the morning and evening, and gave incense to the Yellow Turban Lux Statue for a month to pray for the gods to forgive his sins.

Now seeing this Yellow Turban Lux statue, Huang Huai suddenly felt a sense of familiarity and intimacy.

Huang Huai crossed the almost one-person-high statue of the Yellow Turban Lux and walked to a nearly one-foot-high pottery painted Guanyin Buddha statue.

It can only be said that compared with the clay sculpture, the pottery Buddha statue is indeed more able to withstand the erosion of the years, although it is said that the painted color on the Guanyin Buddha statue has appeared oxidation and fading, but on the whole it is harmless, and does not damage the Buddha itself.

This Guanyin Buddha statue Huang Huai is also not a stranger, he has also worshiped more than once, but in contrast, that is, every New Year's festival and the like will go to the incense to worship, more is to worship the statue of the Holy Emperor, who let the statue of the Holy Emperor of Guan He invited him to go up the mountain to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters.

Huang Huai looked at the statue of Guanyin Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looked at the statue of Guanyin Dashi that made people feel a little calmer, respectfully bowed to the Dashi, and stepped forward to carefully wrap the Guanyin Dashi Buddha statue in a red cloth and hold it in his hand.

When Huang Huai was about to leave the warehouse, his eyes swept over the intact Yellow Turban Lux statue, his heart moved, and his face showed a little hesitation, but soon Huang Huai turned off the lights in the room, and suddenly the warehouse was dark.

I saw a figure slip into the side hall, bowed to the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng, who was high on it, and carefully picked up the statue.

The door of the treasury creaked, and Huang Huai, who was holding the statue of Emperor Guan Shengjun, laughed softly: "This time, I have to ask the second master to press the formation." ”

It turned out that Huang Huai was going to send the two statues of Guanyin and the Yellow Turban Lux into that side of the world to see if there would be any changes, but at this time, compared to the other world, if he was not wrong, it should be in the middle of the night.

In this world, even if you play all night outside, it's nothing, but in another world, it's not easy to say, in case you are unlucky and encounter an evil haunt, I am afraid that you will not be able to find a place to cry out for injustice.

A faint and mysterious portal appeared out of thin air, Huang Huai leaned into the portal with the statue of Guan Shengdi Jun, and in an instant, he had already appeared in the side room he had left before.

It is also pitch black, that is, Huang Huai does not have night blindness, otherwise, I am afraid that it is no different from a blind person.

Looking around, the whole courtyard was quiet, and Huang Huai placed the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng on top of the divine case, and his heart was settled.

Soon Huang Huai returned to the treasury of the present world to seek the truth, first looked at the statue of Guanyin, and finally his eyes fell on the statue of the Yellow Turban Lux, stepped forward and slightly bent his knees to hug the waist of the Yellow Turban Lux, and slammed it hard, and the strength of hundreds of catties was not too difficult for Huang Huai.

Holding the statue of the Yellow Turban Force, Huang Huai stepped out, and instantly passed through the mysterious portal, and the next moment he heard the rumbling explosion, and the thunder did not know how many people's dreams were disturbed.

Huang Huai, who had been mentally prepared, looked towards the Yellow Turban Lux at the same time as the thunder exploded, and saw a faint flash of divine light above the Yellow Turban Lux Lux, if it weren't for Huang Huai staring, he wouldn't notice this change if he was not negligent.

"It's not broken!"

Seeing that the Yellow Turban Lux was safe and sound, Huang Huai's heart was greatly excited, and the next thing was to invite the statue of Guanyin, and then the guess in his heart might be confirmed.

Between the thoughts, the mysterious portal emerged, and Huang Huai returned, holding the statue of Guanyin in both hands and returning to the other world in a thunderous explosion.

Under Huang Huai's gaze, the originally slightly dim statue of Guanyin Dashi flashed with a strange brilliance in an instant, and the brilliance flashed away, just like what the Yellow Turban Lux had seen before.

Looking at the statue of Guanyin Dashi again, it is also undamaged, and at this time, Huang Huai can already be sure of one thing in his heart, that is, the statue he brought from this world must be blessed by incense and fire to be able to be unaffected under the thunder.

It's just that one thing is not sure, that is, if the incense power of the idol is too small, it can't withstand the thunder.

Either way, this verification has been very rewarding.

Looking at the two statues of gods that he had brought to another world, Huang Huai hesitated for a moment and decided to put these two statues in the side room for the time being.

Anyway, he has already explained to Master Ma Xingma, don't move this side house for the time being, but it is enough to worship Guanyin Master and Yellow Turban Lux.

If a house does not worship the gods and the town house protects the family, it will be a little abrupt, Huang Huai didn't think about worshipping the gods in this side of the world.

Straightening his clothes, Huang Huai took out the incense candle from the side and lit it, respectfully bowed to the statue of Zhengzhong, Emperor Guan Sheng, and Guanyin Dashi, and then took out the incense candle and bowed to the statue of the Yellow Turban Lux.

The incense candles burned slowly, and the wisps of incense filled the air, enveloping the statue of Guanyin Dashi and the statue of the Yellow Turban Lux and the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng.

In the long street in the dead of night, in the uninhabited alley, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and I saw an illusory and strange figure floating in the direction of Shun'an Fang.

It's a pity that there is no one on the long street at this time, otherwise if people see this figure and not be scared to death, they will be scared out.

This is clearly a huge figure composed of hideous and twisted faces full of endless resentment, and it is vaguely visible that it is the appearance of a bull-headed person.

Seeing such a phantom, the first thing that comes to mind is the statue of the bull-headed human deity that is often worshiped by villages and towns to protect its own safety.

However, the statue of God is sacred and full of majesty, but the mere glance at this figure makes people feel dense and phobic, not to mention that every face that makes up the twisted and strange body is still so hideous and terrifying.

"I want you to die, I want you to die, I want you to die...... Give me back my life, give me back my life......"

The invisible spiritual fluctuations spread out with this strange figure as the center, covering a radius of more than ten zhang, and everywhere they passed, among the houses of each household, the enshrined Baojia God and the statue of the town house god all rippled with a layer of untraceable divine light, shielding the invisible spiritual fluctuations.

Otherwise, if a normal person is affected by this weird and crazy mental fluctuation, he will become a madman if he does not die.

In the distance, two figures stared at this strange figure, moving forward with a clear goal, and a smell of wine was permeating.

Han Song, who was following his master, couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan and said, "Master, can this evil god really lead us to find the demon who slaughtered Niujia Village?" ”

Zhang Yan was carrying a wine gourd around his waist, although he looked drunk, but his eyes were shining and he glanced at his disciple and said, "Do you know why this evil god came about?" ”

Han Song was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "The disciple guesses that it must be that the villagers of Niujia Village have a grudge after their death, and they happen to coincide with the remnant god of the Niutou Human Deity worshiped by the villagers, so such an evil god was born." ”

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