Chapter 7 Accidents, big accidents
After throwing the "Palm of Mercy" back to the warehouse, Xiao Yun got up from the bed and walked out to cover his eyes and look at the sky outside, and saw the sun hanging obliquely in the sky, and it seemed that it was still very early.
"Why don't you go back and have a look?"
It was still early to see the time, and Xiao Yun wanted to go back to that cemetery to have a look.
"Revenge or something!"
It's a joke to say revenge, he doesn't hold grudges so much, and he can't hold grudges with a group of lonely ghosts, he mainly thinks that now that his skills are complete, he wants to fight monsters and upgrade his strength, so as to raise his strength earlier.
It's just that before going, Xiao Yun remembered that Qing Hang had already said before, saying that he would come and call him when he had dinner, so Xiao Yun was afraid that Qing Hang would not be able to find himself after waiting for a while, and he would be in a hurry.
"And that guy didn't say where he was going!"
When Qing Hang went out just now, he didn't say where to go, and he couldn't go if he wanted to.
"Forget it!"
Walking around the house, Xiao Yun really couldn't stay still, after thinking about it, he turned around and found a pen and paper and wrote: Senior Brother Qinghang, I went to the old place in Tallinn.
After writing and pressing it on the table, he turned around and walked out of the room and walked back to the back hill through the back door of the north courtyard.
All the way non-stop, stepping on the stone steps to cross the chain bridge, and then walking along the road paved by the senior brother to the end of the stone steps.
After walking, looking at the barren grass in front of him, the withered crows shouting, the desolate place like a person's rotten bones, which can barely be called a landscape, Xiao Yun paused, and the Buddha Yuan in his body moved: "Amitabha!"
With a low Buddha horn, Xiao Yun clasped his hands together, and his fingertips flickered.
"Good!"
"I've gone to save you poor devils!"
After that, he stepped out, and immediately the black fog rose again!
"Amitabha!"
Xiao Yun was not afraid of the solemn appearance of the treasure, and the majesty of the thirteenth turn great warrior monk came again: "Good!"
With a 'good', the thunder sound was low, and a sound wave of Buddha light slowly came out in peace!
"Nam no Amitaba Night...!"
Xiao Yun closed his eyes slightly, solemnly treasured, walked slowly, his lips went from slow to fast, and the golden light in his mouth was also looming.
The black shadows in the fog shouted at the beginning, but together with the death spell, they were like being poured with mercury in their brains, covering their heads and screaming piercing! Then when the Buddhist words in Xiao Yun's mouth turned into golden light and galloped out, these guys were even more scattered when they touched it, and they died when they touched it! In an instant, they all turned into black mist!
The curse of the past life is true, but if you change it slightly, it is also a sharp weapon to kill ghosts!
"Amitabha!"
Xiao Yun recited the mantra of the past while walking forward, until he felt that he had reached the end, Xiao Yun opened his eyes and stopped.
When I stopped to take a look, I saw that next to the cliff in front of me, there were green mountains and green trees, and there was a lot of light.
When I turned around again, the black fog behind me was still thick, but the ghost laughter inside had all become a sad sound!
Then, in a trance, I heard a trembling voice coming from inside
"Small. Little master!"
"Who?"
Xiao Yun's ears were sharp, and when he heard someone shouting, he immediately turned his head and looked at it vigilantly.
But I didn't expect to see this look, and I saw a black shadow in the black fog suddenly 'pounce' and kowtowed, begging for mercy miserably: "Little master, we are all souls who died in vain, and I had the same friendship with the little master before I was alive, but I just saw that the little master could enter my ghost domain before, I am curious, playful, why should the little master be killed!"
"Yes, yes, I'm just playing with the little master, and I have no intention of harming him, and I ask the little master to be kind and spare my life!"
"Grace!
"If you die again, your soul will be gone, it's really gone!"
"Little master, it was my fault before, we are willing to apologize, and ask the little master to be gracious!"
"Spare me my life!"
"Grace!
......
Those who kneel and kowtow in the black fog do not know the ordinary, and they all cry bitterly and beg bitterly.
They were like this, but it made Xiao Yun, who saw this situation for the first time, a little stunned for a while, and said in his heart that this is okay? This is still begging for mercy?
Isn't it a ghost swiped out by the system?
Xiao Yun was slightly embarrassed in his heart, he thought they were like experience monsters in the game, but he didn't expect that they were all real mastered souls!
"You all have lifetime memories?"
"Yes, yes!"
The first one hurriedly kowtowed and said: "The name of the little layman before his death, Wang Yuanlang, was originally a person from Gaoling County, Cangyuan Prefecture, and then worshiped under the master of the Fenglin Academy in the nineteenth year of Qingyuan, and the master of the courtyard gave the name Yan Yuan, and after ten years, once accidental, he fell into the abyss under the suspension bridge and broke his bones, and he was pitied by the master of the courtyard, and he had to be buried here! It has been more than 500 years now!"
"Huh, really?"
"It's true! It's true! Don't dare to hide it from the little master!"
“...... That's good!"
Xiao Yun was very surprised when he heard this, Qingyuan is the last year name of Emperor Wei Xian, the first emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, from the first year of Qingyuan to the end of the three hundred and ninety-seventh years of Qingyuan.
Then the following year is the first year of Hongqi of His Majesty, and this year is the 189th year of Hongqi.
It's been 567 years!
Moreover, he said that he was a disciple of the master of the Heart Prison Academy, and he was ranked as a 'strict' generation, which was even higher than the 'empty' generation of the current master of the Wind Forest Academy!
Because in Qinglin Temple, there are a total of 32 generations, respectively
The vast sea of wisdom, constant clarity, Ying Miao Yuanjue, and the realization of sincerity
Strict empty green law, Huaben wisdom, quiet ancient law, clear spirit and good prescription
The Heart Prison Master is from the 'heart' generation, and his disciple Yan Yuan is from the 'Yan' generation.
And the master of emptiness is the 'empty' generation, and Xiao Yun is his disciple, which is the 'green' generation.
'Heart, strictness, emptiness, greenness'
In the past few years, he has been ranked by seniority, so if he calculates it like this, Xiao Yun suddenly found that he was three generations shorter than this guy who kowtowed to him!
'me!'
Xiao Yun was speechless in his heart!
Then he asked the other ghost next to him: "You are also from the 'strict' character?"
"No, no!" the ghost hurriedly said, "The little 'heart' is the same!"
"The small ones are the ones with the word 'strict'!"
"The little 'real' word!"
"The little 'empty' character is old!"
.....
A group of ghosts hurriedly reported to their homes, but Xiao Yun was even more speechless when he heard it!
The lowest is also the 'empty' character, and the high one actually has a 'true' character!
That's .....!
He was also helpless, he thought it was a leveling treasure, but he didn't know that it was an ancestral nest!
There was no way, Xiao Yun had to say first: "Everyone, please hurry up first!"
When they all got up, they bowed and sighed again: "Although yin and yang are orderly, and people and ghosts are different, but after all, you are the elders of Qingyun Master, Qingyun was reckless before, and he was offended, please forgive me!"
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
The ghosts hurriedly knelt down and bowed back again and again: "In this world, the heavens, the earth, the gods, and the ghosts, the human body is more noble than the gods and ghosts, not to mention that all of us were monks who violated the precepts in our lifetimes, and the little master's talent is so strong that he will be the great respect of my Buddhism in the future, and he is a sinner like us, how dare he be worshiped by the little master!"
As he spoke, he kept kowtowing.
Seeing this, Xiao Yun felt a little relieved, and smiled again: "In that case, the elders have forgiven the juniors?"
"Don't dare to talk about forgiveness, don't dare to talk about forgiveness" The ghosts hurriedly bowed again: "I waited to thank the little master for the grace of his life!"
Seeing them like this, Xiao Yun could be regarded as letting go.
Then after a pause, he asked them to get up again, and after a few more polite words, Xiao Yun asked strangely: "Since you are all ghosts and spirits for hundreds of years, and even more than a thousand years old, why are you still staying in the back mountain of this Spirit Pine Peak, why don't you go to reincarnation?"
"This..."
The ghosts looked at each other, paused, and one of them arched his hand and said, "Go back to the little master, this place is not the mountain behind Lingsong Peak!"
"Not the back mountain?"
Xiao Yun was surprised: "This is obviously the back mountain!"
"Uh..."
The ghosts didn't dare to talk to Xiao Yun, but they didn't dare to perfunctory Xiao Yun, they were all stunned for a moment, and then the ghost just now gritted his teeth and said: "Little master, this is really not the mountain behind Lingsong Peak!
"The Hellland?"
Xiao Yun frowned even more strangely: "But I just came from the mountain behind the Lingsong Peak of Qingshan Temple!"
"This..."
Ghosts, you look at me, I look at you, they are actually strange in their hearts, it stands to reason that the two worlds of yin and yang are clearly separated, and it is impossible for the yang body to enter the ghost realm of the yin world.
But why did this little master come in, and he was so powerful?
"Little master" The ghost said respectfully: "So that the little master knows that this heaven and earth are divided into two worlds, yin and yang, people are in the yang world, and the soul returns to the yin world, so the body of the ghost is indeed in the ghost realm of the netherworld!"
After a pause, he hesitated and said, "As for how the little master can come over, I am only knowledgeable, I really don't know!"
As soon as he said this, Xiao Yun heard a whisper from Xi Suo Suo in the black mist: "This little master may be the reincarnation of my great master of Buddhism, born with a yin and yang body!"
"Fuck off, the yin and yang body is neither male nor female, what nonsense!"
"You're just talking nonsense! I mean the little master has a special physique, and he can break through the two worlds of yin and yang!"
"Then it could also be that you have eaten some kind of fairy mushroom spirit grass!"
"Could it be some kind of treasure?"
"Xu is talented!"
......
There was a buzzing sound, and there was everything, which made the few old ghosts standing in front of Xiao Yun at the front very embarrassed
"Little... Little master, don't be angry, they are all talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, don't pay attention to them!"
"It's okay!"
Xiao Yun didn't get angry with them about this, and after listening to them, Xiao Yun also believed that he was indeed in the ghost domain at the moment, as for how he came here...
"100 percent is the credit of the system!"
Xiao Yun, who had a clear heart in his heart, stopped asking this question, paused, and asked again: "Then you haven't told me yet, why do you all stay here and not be reincarnated?"
"Alas!"
When he asked, all the ghosts mourned: "I regret not listening to the teachings of the elders!"
Some ghosts cried bitterly: "When we were monks, we thought that we were disciples of the outer sect, so many of them were not subject to the laws and regulations, and did the things that broke the vows! I thought that it would be okay to return to the world sooner or later, but I did not know that in the middle of the death of a monk, and our good deeds were not enough, so we were trapped here, and we accepted the punishment of Yin Gang and broken body every day, so we had to kneel and recite the mantra of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth as a last resort, in order to atone for minor sins, and reincarnate in the six realms as soon as possible. ”