Chapter 4: The New First Tower of the Soul Temple (Part II)

The Funeral Soul Hall is the place where the Funeral Soul Temple holds sacrifices and major meetings, and it is an important place for the Funeral Soul Temple.

In the early morning of the next day, Yu Wuhua led the Chu wolf into the Burial Soul Hall.

Chu Wolf looked solemn, holding the iron box containing the Hidden Dragon Sutra in both hands. You Wuxian arranged for Chu Wolf to hold the Hidden Dragon Sutra into the Burial Soul Hall, so that all the Soul Burial Monks knew that it was Chu Wolf who brought back the treasures of the Burial Soul Temple, and it was also to establish the prestige of Chu Wolf.

The Funeral Hall is a rectangular stone hall, long from north to south and wide from east to west, which can accommodate 100 people. The four walls of the hall are also painted in the same color as ink. There was not a single window in the hall except for a heavy iron door.

Thirty-nine oil lamps hung on the east and west walls.

Each lamp represents a Soul Burial Monk.

The hall was filled with smoke and a strong smell of kerosene.

The whole Burial Hall feels like a huge stuffy jar.

In addition to the soulless and ghostless, the thirty-seven monks in the temple sit separately from the east and west. On each side sat two rows of monks. Leave a passage in the middle. Each monk sits on a futon. The color of the futon is like blood, and in the smoke, it is like every monk sitting on a pool of blood. This is the only bright color in the hall.

One of the Soul Burial Monks sat in the back row of the east wall. This monk is particularly eye-catching. He was massive, dark-skinned, and muscular bulging like a grave. He had a large head, a high convex forehead, a flat, large nose, and a row of small iron rings on his thick lower lip. His neck was as thick as an adult's thighs, and pieces of flesh bulged out of his neck, like undulating hills. The monk sat there like a hill, and the people around him were like children.

Chu Wolf now has a preliminary understanding of all the monks in the temple, and he knows that this monk's name is Ah Long Mantra.

Ah Long Mantra has cultivated the Hidden Dragon Sutra to the fourth level, and he has a deep knowledge of snake control, and the giant python in the forest is what he raised.

Due to its huge size, it is also known as the stupa aaron mantra.

As the first seat of the burial soul, Yu Wuxian sat cross-legged above the center. Behind him is an iron Buddha statue. This Buddha statue is extremely special, with a face that is half hideous, half kind. This Buddha statue is the statue of the righteous and evil mage, the creator of the Hidden Dragon Sutra.

The face has two different expressions, representing the unity of good and evil.

When Chu Wolf entered the Burial Soul Hall, all the monks were "chanting". But the sutras they recite are not orthodox sutras such as the Amitabha Sutra and the Diamond Sutra. Because they are not monks in the traditional sense. The "scriptures" recited by these soul-burying monks are the opening paragraphs of the Tibetan Dragon Sutra.

The sound of the monks chanting reverberated in the smoke filled with the smell of kerosene.

It's like singing a sad song of desolation.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and it is difficult to distinguish between man and demon. People are in hell, and demons are in the world. The world is desolate, and hell is bitter and cold. The dragon is trapped in the Infernal Prison, and the only way to kill and comfort the soul is ......"

As the monks "chanted", Chu Wolf clearly felt that these soul burial monks were exuding evil energy. Their gazes were bitter and confused. Their faces were cold and stiff.

This situation made Chu Wolf deeply understand the meaning of the phrase "the reverse dragon is trapped in the Infernal Prison".

Soul Burial Monks, unable to distinguish whether they are human or demon, they are like reverse dragons trapped in the Infernal Hell, with no future, no hope, and their souls suffer from endless torture.

Chu Wolf walked in front of You Wuyi with the Hidden Dragon Sutra Box, and he held the iron box in his hand and bowed to You Wuyi on one knee. At this moment, the sound of "chanting" in the hall also stopped abruptly, and all the soul burial monks turned their eyes to Chu Wolf.

The Hidden Dragon Sutra returned to the Soul Burial Temple, and he had no regrets when he unloaded his burden, and his complexion and spirit looked better than yesterday.

You Wuxian said: "The Hidden Dragon Sutra is the treasure of my Burial Soul Temple, since the Hidden Dragon Sutra was stolen, the whole temple is like losing the soul, and recovering the Hidden Dragon Sutra has become a firm belief for all of us." Fortunately, the soulless disciple Chu Wolf finally brought the Hidden Dragon Sutra back to the Soul Burial Temple after a lot of hardships. ”

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the soul burial monks all released an excited light.

They also knew that this young man's name was Chu Wolf, and he was a soulless disciple.

You Wuxian said to Chu Wolf: "Show the Hidden Dragon Sutra." ”

Chu Wolf opened the Hidden Dragon Sutra box, took out the Hidden Dragon Sutra, and unfolded it in front of the monks.

The moment Chu Wolf unfolded the Hidden Dragon Sutra, all the Soul Burial Monks stood up.

After the Aaron curse was erected, his bald head was almost poked on the roof.

Witnessing the burial of the Dragon Sutra, all the monks were very excited. The two old soul burial monks were even more tearful under the excitement.

After showing it to the monks, Chu Wolf put the Hidden Dragon Sutra in the scripture box and closed it, and then handed it to You Wuxian with a solemn and respectful expression.

You Wuyi took the prayer box and stood up with the support of Chu Wolf and Youwuhua. You Wuyi turned around and walked to the statue of the Master of Good and Evil, and You Wuhua patted three times on a certain part of the back of the statue, and a small square window opened in the abdomen of the statue.

If you don't know how to open this dark window, it will be difficult for ordinary people to get the Hidden Dragon Sutra.

You Wuxian put the warp box in, and at this moment, Youwu's eyes were full of tears.

Before he died, he personally put the Hidden Dragon Sutra back in its original place, living up to his ancestors.

The darkness closed again.

Yu Wuxian turned around, his gaze sweeping over the faces of each Soul Burial Monk.

"You all know that I died not long after the onset of the disease, and now that the Hidden Dragon Sutra has been lost, I have no regrets. Before I die, there is one more important thing that needs to be settled. That is to choose an heir, and he will become the new head of the Soul Burial Temple. Speaking of this, Yu Wuxian looked at Chu Wolf again, and his eyes were full of expectation. You Wuwan continued: "Chu Wolf brought back the Hidden Dragon Sutra, and his contribution was great. Moreover, since he was a soulless disciple, he had also cultivated the Hidden Dragon Sutra to the sixth level. Both martial arts and wisdom are outstanding, and they are worthy of great responsibility. So I decided to let Chu Wolf succeed me as the new first seat of the Burial Soul Temple!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the monks were surprised.

Chu Wolf was young and Qingqing actually cultivated the Hidden Dragon Sutra to the sixth level. Chu Wolf is a soulless disciple, and he has made such a great achievement, and Yu Wuxian passed the first seat to Chu Wolf, and all the monks have no objections.

Yu Wuyi sat cross-legged on the cold ground behind his previous position, giving up the red futon and position representing the first seat. It means to give way, to replace the old with the new.

So Chu Wolf sat down cross-legged on the red futon.

An old monk with white eyebrows walked up to Chu Wolf with a wooden plate with a sharp razor and utensils for tattoos.

The oldest old monk will shave the Chu wolf.

Yu Wuhua said loudly: "Begin!"

All the monks also sat cross-legged and returned to their positions. They began to recite the opening words of the Tibetan Dragon Sutra again.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and it is difficult to distinguish between man and demon. People are in hell, and demons are in the world......"

In the solemn atmosphere, the old monk first shaved off the thick hair of the Chu wolf with a razor, and the hair of the Chu wolf fell one after another, like thousands of love threads being cut off.

In the end, Chu Wolf's head was shaved and shiny, without a single hair.

The monks continued to chant over and over again.

After shaving his hair, the old monk began to stab the Hell Dragon on the head of the Chu wolf.

Chu Wolf doesn't want to be a monk forever, and now it is also an expedient measure, and when the time is ripe, Chu Wolf will still accumulate hair. You can save your hair at any time after shaving, but a stab on your forehead is permanent.

Now Chu Wolf is ambitious, and he is ready to become a hegemon in the future, and a stab on the head is neither beautiful nor dignified.

Chu Wolf made a request to the old monk.

"If you can prick the faucet a little higher, the upper part of the hairline is the best. ”

Piercing to the upper end of the hairline, the Chu wolf can cover the dragon head with his hair in the future.

The old monk was puzzled when he heard this, and he didn't know what Chu Wolf meant.

Chu Wolf cleverly explained: "Leaning on the top of my head, because I have to start all over again!"

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Start making up the chapters, three chapters tonight, and the last chapter will be late.