Master Zhenxiu took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and after opening the cloth bag, a group of people stretched out their necks to look at it. Inside the cloth bag were piles of scriptures, written in red cinnabar on yellow silk paper. Xiao Lie looked at the scriptures and asked, "This is the solution you brought back, how can I use this thing?"

Master Zhenxiu put the cloth bag on the table, took out a stack of relatively thin scriptures from it, held it in front of them, and said, "This is called the Prajna Heart Sutra, which is a technique to dispel all evil arts. By rubbing this Prajna Heart Sutra onto a peach stake, and nailing the peach stake to the periphery of each city, those ghosts will not be able to sneak into the city from underground. Push them out, and we can resist them on the ground. ”

Then he took out another stack of scriptures from the cloth bag and said to them: "This is the Great Day Nyorai Sutra, and if you rub this scripture into the soldier's robes, you will be able to injure only the ghosts and not the flesh." In this way, the physical body occupied by the ghost can be resurrected again, which can be regarded as giving these unjust souls who died in vain a chance to be reborn. ”

Yin Xuesong took the Great Day Rulai Sutra and asked Master Zhenxiu: "Doesn't it mean that after the body is occupied by the ghost, the person will die, and the soul will also enter the underworld, or be condemned and fallen, or wait for reincarnation, how can it still be resurrected?"

"The truth is that our presiding abbot does not want to see so many people lose their lives because of this. Therefore, he rushed to the underworld alone to reason with the ten halls of Yama to ask for so many dead souls. In the end, it was the Antarctic Immortal, the eldest disciple of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, who came to help, and he was able to be liberated. Now these hundreds of thousands of souls have been placed in Fuhu Temple, but there are too few monks in Fuhu Temple, and most of them are warrior monks, so I have one more thing I want to discuss with Senior Brother Yin this time. Zhen Xiu explained Yin Xuesong's question, and threw another question at the end.

"What is polite between you and me, if you have something, just say it, as long as Yin can do it, I will definitely be obliged. ”

"It's not a serious matter, it's just that I want to send these hundreds of thousands of dead souls to the Pear Blossom Pie. Your sect cultivates in the mountains, and the aura is abundant, and these souls are just nourished. After the soul returns to the body, there will be no early death of weakness. It's not that I'm afraid of trouble in Fuhu Temple, and I won't shirk it if I rescue it, but Fuhu Temple doesn't have enough manpower. Zhen Xiu said.

Yin Xuesong immediately smiled and said: "I naturally know this, the abbot of Fuhu Temple is compassionate, and he is a rare sage in the world. Naturally, my Pear Blossom Pie's Pear Blossom Sect will share some of the responsibilities for this, but I wonder how so many souls will be transported?"

Zhen Xiu thought for a while and said, "On the way back, I thought about it for a while, can I go to the Chenghuang Yamen to borrow a thousand soul bundle bags, transfer these souls into the soul bundle bag, and then send them to the Pear Blossom Pie." Then find a room in the shade, release all the souls in the soul bag, and you're done. ”

"What's so difficult about this, I'll arrange Xing Hao to handle this later. He turned back to Zhao Haiquan and said, "Brother Zhao, I'm going to trouble you later, find all the carpenters in our Crane City, no matter how good or bad their craftsmanship is, and make these wooden stakes in the fastest time." ”

"It's okay for me to find someone, but where can I find so many peach trees for you? It's so difficult, I have to think about who has so much stock. Zhao Haiquan said with a frown.

"I know how there are so many mahogany. Nangong Junzhe patted the table lightly, and said to Zhao Haiquan and everyone: "Isn't there a large peach forest in the south of Chongshan, every tree has the thickness of a bowl, there are more than 100 trees, and it should be more than enough to make these wooden stakes." ”

"yes, why didn't I forget about it. I don't have to wait a while, I'll leave now, we'll go to cut down the tree first when we find all the people, we're a big project, you talk slowly, I'll go first. After Zhao Haiquan finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the Duwei Mansion.

After Zhao Haiquan left, Xiao Lie asked Master Zhenxiu: "Zhenxiu, I wanted to ask about something just now, but I didn't intervene when I saw that what you said was so hot." I heard my master tell me before that this monk who practices Western Buddhism is not allowed to go to the underworld. If you set foot in the underworld, you can't go to the Western Elysium, then wouldn't the old abbot of your temple ......"

"You're right. Zhen Xiu patted off the fallen leaves on his body and replied, "If a monk who practices Western Buddhism goes to the underworld without permission, he will be reincarnated in the tenth life and practice again." However, the Emperor of Heaven made a vow that as long as the family teacher could survive the ninety-nine worlds before his death, he could use the catastrophe on the Emperor of Heaven to replace the consequences of the reincarnation of the family teacher in the tenth life. In other words, the Emperor of Heaven did not have this calamity, and it was only because of the extrajudicial grace given to my master that this difficulty would be added. Therefore, my master is going to be busy with this matter for a long time, and he has left the rest of the trivial matters to me. ”

At this time, Xiao Lie picked up the Great Ri Rulai Sutra and measured it on his body, looked at the Sutra and said: "Wear this Sutra on your body, and after killing the ghosts, those people can be resurrected, how did you do this?"

Master Zhenxiu smiled: "This is the mystery of my Western Buddhism, and of course, there are a series of preparations to be made before this. All the monks of Fuhu Temple, except for the warrior monks, have to recite the Myoho-renge-kyo one hundred and eight times a day, and first go to surpass the hundreds of thousands of souls, and in conjunction with the wonderful method of the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra, they can achieve the effect of reincarnation and return to the yang. ”

Just as a few people were talking, the goshawk in charge of communication landed on Yin Xuesong's shoulder. Yin Xuesong took off the bamboo tube and released it, unfolded the letter paper and immediately smiled, handed them the letter in his hand to circulate it to each other, looked up and said to them: "Our Emperor His Majesty has agreed that the thirteen cities on the Kanto Road can open granaries at will to provide relief to the victims and replenish military supplies during the war. And Long Live Lord also said a very happy thing, that is, all the sergeants in Yanmen Pass can be called by us at will, without reporting to the Ministry of War, which will ease our difficulties, which is really a great thing. ”

Everyone was full of joy when they saw this letter, but Xiao Lie was the only one who had a bitter face and was sullen. Yin Xuesong felt that something was wrong, so he asked him: "Xiao Lie, don't you think that this decision of the Long Live Lord is particularly wise? Why do you have a bitter face and are depressed?"

Xiao Lie glanced at Yin Xuesong and said, "His Majesty the Emperor's decision is naturally wise and martial, what I am worried about is not this matter, even if there is no reinforcement from a single soldier, I am not nothing." It's just that when I said that the foot soldiers possessed by the demon can be resurrected, I suddenly thought, if they kill our people, will our people be resurrected with them? If they can be resurrected, what is the use of those reinforcements for us?"

As soon as Xiao Lie's words came out, everyone's eyes focused on Master Zhenxiu. However, Master Zhenxiu's words were a basin of cold water on each of them, and Master Zhenxiu said to them faintly: "I asked Master this question, and the answer I got was very unsatisfactory. The sergeants killed by the ghosts are all fatal, but the number of lives is so irreversible. And those who are possessed by ghosts are all caused by accidents, and only that group of people can be resurrected. ”

"Is there no other way to save it?" Xiao Lie continued to ask with a fluke mentality.

Master Zhenxiu shook his head and said to him: "This is the belief in the number of numerology advocated by our Eastern Taoism, and the numerology is so unchangeable. Unless there is the will of the heavenly court, the Yin Division can be carried out prudently. This matter is beyond the control of mere mortals like you and me. ”

Xiao Lie sneered, raised his head and sighed: "One life for one life, or more lives for one life, or one life for many lives, if this kind of business is done well, it will not lose money, and if it is not done well, I am afraid that it will lose all your money." Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, probably that's the truth. Changing one's life against the sky is just a beautiful story in mythology, and in this world, fate is not allowed to be changed. People who control the fate of others, is it particularly cool, everything is in his hands alone, whether it is life, old age, illness, or death, he is in control, he can play whoever he wants, and then he can't get any resistance. You and I mortals, are we really so humble, don't you have the slightest chance to resist?" As he spoke, Xiao Lie's emotions suddenly became excited.

Yin Xuesong immediately comforted him with words: "You can't say that, everything in the world must have its cause and effect, and the cycle of cause and effect is unpleasant, how can it be easily changed." In that case, there will be no gods and Buddhas who can overcome people's suffering. If it weren't for this resurrection, wouldn't we have to face it calmly? It is impossible to die without war, but the dead do not simply die. Have you forgotten that their souls will be left behind in the Chenghuang Yamen or the Underworld as ghosts, and only a very few people will receive the punishment they deserve according to the normal rules and etiquette. At the moment, we just need to do our part well, and the others have their own definitive balance, I believe that the sergeant who will be sacrificed this time will definitely not have a good arrangement as usual, and maybe, it will be arranged to be a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general outside the thirty-three heavens?"

Xiao Lie was right when he thought about it, it was useless to think so much now, the Emperor of Heaven was the Emperor of Heaven after all, and he was a god with great wisdom. To be able to agree to resurrect those people is to never watch these people die in vain. Thinking of this, Xiao Lie immediately became relieved: "That's right, I'm also worrying about it, it's all tribulations, there will definitely be better arrangements." Today is a good day, and we should be happy, but don't be in a bad mood because of my bastard's thoughts, in that case, my sin will be great. Hahaha......"

Hearing Xiao Lie's signature laughter, Yin Xuesong's heart was steady. Xu Huanxin ran in from outside the gate in a panic, and said to the people in the courtyard sweating profusely: "Go and take a look, tens of thousands of people have come from outside the city gate, each wearing armor and holding weapons, and they are clamoring to enter the city. The garrison didn't know what the situation was, and the other party didn't mean to fight, so they wanted to let you go over and take a look. ”

Xiao Lie rubbed his hands and smiled: "Let's go, let's take a look." The latest chapter of "Kanto Road Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.