"This big Buddha temple is an ancient temple, and no one knows how many years it has been here. "This is in front of the gate of the Big Buddha Temple in Lianhua Mountain, the speaker is a storyteller, he has a beard is not long, but he still has a square scarf on his head, he looks like a down-and-out scholar, at the beginning of the speech, he introduced himself as a showman, in front of him has gathered dozens of onlookers, you must know that the temple door has been closed, even if it is rumored to come to the Big Buddha Temple monks and mortals, do not know the specific situation of the Big Buddha Temple.

Hundreds of people have gathered here, and the open space in front of the temple is very lively.

Three days ago, the Big Buddha Temple actually posted a few notices in the Big Buddha Town under the mountain, which roughly means that today will turn into a demon who has entered the demon, this demon was also a monk before entering the demon, and it sounds like a very powerful monk, this is the idea of the mortals in the Big Buddha Town, because they recognize the Dharma name of this demon monk, and they can also understand it, it is called a lifetime.

This demon has completely fallen into the devil, murderous nature, I heard that several villages hundreds of miles away were slaughtered by him, and this person is also a monk who has some Taoism, and he feels that he has killed too many people and the sin is too heavy, so he came to the vicinity of the Big Buddha Temple, and wanted to atone for his sins, and the Big Buddha Temple also took a lot of effort to catch this person, because although the monk has good thoughts in his heart, but after entering the demon, there are only evil deeds, which makes the Big Buddha Temple that was originally kind to help the monk a little damaged - and then the fighting method in the Big Buddha Town in the big Buddha town is naturally heard of.

The folk customs of Yunzhou can not be said to be simple, more is simple, mortals do not know what it is like to practice, and do not move what it is like to practice, more just know the shouting of the immortal monks, the call of the Arhat Bodhisattva, and the people in the practice of Yunzhou are also very low-key, just like the Big Buddha Temple, this time if it is not to transform the demon monks, it will not be widely posted, in addition to the Big Buddha Town, there are also people from several villages and towns in the surrounding dozens of miles, all came.

These are all written in the notice.

The Big Buddha Temple is too mysterious. At this time, it is still very attractive to have a storyteller to tell the story here.

"Let's talk about Lianhua Mountain first, in fact, Lianhua Mountain also has allusions, there was a monk who came here before, there was originally a mountain here, the name is no longer exquisite, the monk climbed the mountain, saw a monster, this monster was born with six legs and five arms, the body is huge, about fifty or sixty zhang. ”

"Hey, storyteller, how tall is fifty or sixty zhang!" This was a peasant man who was far away from the back asked loudly, this question caused everyone around him to laugh, but how many people were really laughing, how many people didn't know how tall fifty or sixty zhang was and laughed together, this is only known to them.

"Fifty or sixty zhang...... I estimate that there are more than three of you in two feet high. The storyteller's reaction was also fast, and his answer caused a burst of laughter from the officials, and when the laughter was almost over, the storyteller didn't know where to conjure a water bag, took a sip and moistened his throat, and continued: "This is the place where the monk met this monster at that time. He also made a gesture in his hand: "This monster is huge as if its head is holding up to the sky, and the palm of its hand is as big as half a town.

The storyteller's palms clapped together, causing the young men squatting in front of them to tremble.

"Then the golden light shone under the monk's body, and the mountains under his feet were already shattered, and he was unscathed, and then he sighed: How many good creatures are on this mountain, you actually slapped them to death, this is not right. Then the high monk and Buddha sang and made a flower with his hand: Why don't you give birth to a new mountain here? "The storyteller learned to pick flowers with his hands. The people behind were unwilling: "Hey, sour Xiucai, we can't see it behind us!"

The storyteller said: "Then let's listen to it, it's not just a storyteller, if someone can interpret this before and after in one breath, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and the Dharma is golden, then it's hell." ”

The people in the back had no choice but to stretch their necks to see, some of the monks who were hidden in it knew what the flower seal was, but there were also some mortals who only knew the reputation of the Great Buddha Temple, but they did not understand either the Dharma or the practice, they could only know these things from the hands of the storyteller.

"And just this hand, the surrounding mountains and rocks are all gathered in response, all the stones and dust on the earth, trees and vines, have rushed to this monster, and then gathered on it, although this monster has a monstrous power, but this monk is really powerful, even in one breath the surrounding stones are emptied, so that this monster can no longer break free, this has become a brand new mountain, and then this story was known, it is called here Lianhua Mountain, so the villages and towns around Lianhua Mountain are low-lying basins, it also makes sense. The storyteller foamed at the mouth and shook his head when he told the story, and he really looked like a talent who had read the books of the sages before.

Xiucai wrote poems and lyrics and wrote articles, and he was happy to write like this, at least that's what the people around him thought.

Without waiting for the storyteller to continue to talk about the construction of the Big Buddha Temple after the Flower Mountain, it was like a spring breeze blowing through the heart, and I don't know if it was a sentence in my ears or in my heart: "Donors, the time has come, you can enter the temple." "This voice is an old man, giving people a sense of stability, as if hearing this voice, it makes people feel a kind of calm-

It's just that after hearing this voice, less than three breaths, a large group of people who had just gathered at the gate of the temple had already walked away, and all of them entered the temple gate opened by the Big Buddha Temple, the temple gate is not big, it is very old and mottled, but at the same time there is a kind of heaviness of the ancient temple in it.

"Hey, forget it if you don't finish listening, don't you even give money after listening to it for so long? If you can't enjoy food, you can give saliva to drink!" the storyteller shouted in frustration but not giving up, but even those old people who were devoted to worshipping the Buddha did not stay long, and slowly and leisurely passed through the temple gate.

In the end, the storyteller had no choice but to sit down on the edge of the wall, and then looked at his broken straw shoes with his toes exposed with some pity, and muttered: "When did the Great Buddha Temple call pilgrims to use the heart and words of other sects, and it is still the kind of sect that is not orthodox." ”

Another way to say it is unorthodox is to go the wrong way.

Inside the temple.

The largest of the Big Buddha Temple is the main hall of the Buddha, and the second largest is the Buddha in the temple.

This temple Buddha treasure is solemn, fifteen zhang high, surrounded by a lantern, these lights are dazzling even in the daytime, each lamp is surrounded by golden light, the big Buddha temple has hardly opened the temple door, so the townspeople in the big Buddha town are also the first time to see such a temple, such a look of the big Buddha, such a look of golden light.

They involuntarily knelt down and prayed earnestly - these were naturally much better than the temples in the town of the Great Buddha that were used to collect money from pilgrims, and the monks around them could also feel their piety.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I invite you to come here today so that you can be a witness, and also to let you help us in the Big Buddha Temple. ”

The speaker, standing at the front of the main hall, there are a group of monks from the Great Buddha Temple behind him, the first person is the uncle of Hongren, this old monk is kind and kind, his face is beardless and eyebrows, there are many wrinkles, like a furrow on his face, the words he speaks, always give people a feeling that can make the mind calm, whether it is a monk or an ordinary mortal, they are not aware of it, this feeling comes from the words themselves.

"The Big Buddha Temple caught the demon monk for a lifetime, this matter must have been known to everyone, but what I want to talk about today is related to the safety of the entire Yunzhou!" The old monk said seriously: "The monk's demon in this life is not simply a matter of going mad and falling into the devil, but the demon body!"

Mortals don't understand this word, and neither do monks, so there is a lot of discussion, and no one knows what the old monk is talking about evil spirits.

"Yunzhou is not big, but the people are outstanding, in fact, the location of Yunzhou is peculiar, in the underworld, the Big Buddha Temple has been guarding the five cloud caves for a full five thousand years. ”

Hearing the Five Cloud Cave, the monk shut up instead, this is a place that can be studied, and it is also about that time that it disappeared.

"Wuyun Cave is the gate of the underworld. The old monk's next sentence made the hall explode before - the water into the oil pot was even more intense.

Difu, which in itself is an awesome name.

"The demon is the demon of the underworld! The hell is the hell of the nose, the place where the evil ghost is, and the evil ghost that escapes from it can turn a kind person into a murderous monster, can make the most trusted friend around you betray you a moment ago, and can make an elder who has known him for decades do all kinds of evil. The old monk's words were very calm, even plain, but every word and every word was no less than thunder ringing in the ears of the people in front of this hall.

The Big Buddha Temple has many doors, so thousands of people have gathered in front of the main hall.

The storyteller sitting in front of one of the doors was far away, but he seemed to be able to hear it, and he actually sneered: "This people's heart is playing very well, and even the monks have been tricked, and they are better than my storytelling." He even had the heart to sigh: "It's hard to come out and show off the text and ink in your stomach these days." ”

At the same time, the old monk inside continued to speak.

"A monk all his life is to be such an evil demon, he is a monk with a high Taoism, and the old man is nothing more than that, but he was invaded by the evil demon who escaped from the Five Cloud Cave, and there is still no help, and even because of his profound Buddhism, we have no way to dispel this evil demon, so I found everyone, I hope you will help me in the Great Buddha Temple, and recite the Sutra of Death together to surpass this demon. ”

The old monk beckoned, and the lifelong monk was brought up, he was now extremely weak, his eyes opened, and the moment he opened them, almost all of them appeared around him with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was like seeing the terrible scene that the lifelong monk saw.

This is what the demons see. I beg you to help. The old monk clasped his hands together: "Amitabha." ”