Chapter Eighty-Nine: Boiling Oil
With an order, Zhang Yutang saw that three feet above Wang Zeguang's head, a thick golden cloud was boiling, and a boxy official seal was suspended in the cloud, the size of a palm, and the clear light on the official seal was leisurely, like a stream of water, shining in all directions, and the demonic energy and blood light above the pond were forced away.
The people around them responded violently, and two servants with knives led a group of slaves to find shovels and other things from the meditation room, but all those who could dig the soil and dig pits were found one by one.
"Dig a ditch and release water!"
"Yes!"
Everyone was concentric, and the blood and qi condensed into one, turning into a majestic and incomparable aura connected with the official seal on Wang Zeguang's head.
The water in the pond flowed slowly along ----the ditch and the pond at first, and as it was dug bigger and bigger, the water became more and more turbulent.
After digging for a while, the water in the pond was not missing at all, Wang Zeguang's face was full of grief, and he said viciously:
"Some people are digging a waterway here, and some people are going out with me and bringing boulders to fill the pond. ”
These people took the order and left, Wang Zeguang turned around and looked at Zen Master Wuneng:
"Demon monk, so far, you still don't recruit, who is the demon doing here?"
Zen Master Wuneng was silent, sighed, closed his eyes, Wang Zeguang waved his hand, and two officials came up:
"Take him down, torture him severely, and make sure he tells him about the white lotus that fell from the sky. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
Two wolf-like servants, dragging dogs to death, one on each side, put the Wuneng Zen Master out.
After a while, there was a scream in the distance, the people's hearts were like iron, the official law was like a furnace, and Ren was a good man who was beaten with iron, and he couldn't help the punishment of the government.
The people who were working the side, hearing the screams, worked even harder, and did not dare to be lazy at all.
Outside Jinshan Temple, the Zen staff in Fahai's hand stopped the vibration sound, and looked at the sky above Jinshan Temple suspiciously:
"In the dignified Pure Land Treasure Temple of Buddhism, the incense is flourishing, and the gods and Buddhas are manifested, how can there be a demonic spirit?"
Walking towards the temple, two officials flashed at the door:
"Master, please stop, the Hangzhou Prefect's Yamen is on business, and no idle people are allowed to enter. ”
Fahai Hui looked at the light of his eyes, and there was a wisp of golden-colored clouds above the heads of the two officials, clear as water, emanating from the depths of Jinshan Temple and maintaining above the heads of the two of them.
He knew in his heart that this ray of clear light was the prestige of the prefect of Hangzhou, and the two officials also used the prestige of the prefect to block all pilgrims and tourists who came here.
"Amitabha. ”
Fahai's face was ruddy, the monk's clothes were white, and he said with a smile:
"Two little brothers, what happened in Jinshan Temple, why don't you let me wait for the monks to enter the temple to place an order. ”
One of the officials said:
"Master, there has been a crime in this Jinshan Temple, and it is being investigated, you better go first, don't set yourself on fire. ”
"Thank you, donor. ”
Fahai's body straightened up, and his momentum exuded:
"I am the Fahai of the White Dragon Cave of Dae Mountain, and now I am passing through here, and I saw the demonic spirit in the temple, and I specially came to subdue the demon and subdue the demon, and asked the two donors to be accommodating and accommodating. ”
Feeling the majestic momentum of Fahai, the two officials also knew that they had met a stranger, hesitated slightly, and arched their hands:
"Master, I can't be the master of this matter, please allow me to tell your lordship. ”
Fahai smiled:
"Donor, please. ”
"What? There are monks who want to subdue demons and subdue demons, it's really nonsense, under the bright and clear world, where are there any demons and monsters, Hugh let him bewitch the people, drive away, drive away. ”
For demons and monsters, after ordinary people hear about it, they will naturally be afraid, and people's hearts will be in turmoil.
Such a thing must not be allowed to happen, Wang Zeguang knows that there are indeed demons and gods and Buddhas in the world, but he can't announce it, as soon as the official leaves, someone walks over.
The person who came had a heavy face:
"Your Excellency has already asked. ”
Wang Zelong's spirits lifted:
"What did the old monk say, what is going on with the White Lotus Ascension?"
told Wang Zelong about the situation asked by the torture of the Zen master Wuneng one by one, and heard that the old lady was eaten by the monster in the pond, Wang Zelong felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted:
"My miserable mother----"
The sound is like a liver and intestines, and people can't help but cry when they hear it.
"Mother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. ”
Wang Zelong's cold light flashed:
"In the wilderness, there are land and mountain gods guarding it, and there are city gods guarding the county town, this Jinshan Temple in Hangzhou Mansion is a densely populated place, and the gods actually watched the demons run rampant, ignoring them, what are they doing here?"
"When the matter of Jinshan Temple is over, I will drive all the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in the entire Hangzhou Mansion out of Hangzhou, all the temples will be destroyed, and all the statues of the gods will be turned into dust. ”
Secretly hated, and asked:
"Can you ask for the spell that summons the demon?"
When asked, the old Zen master said that the monster seemed to be extremely weak for some reason, and only when it was eating, it could be awakened through spells, and the rest of the time, it was in deep sleep, and the thunder was not alarmed. ”
"It's good to fall asleep, it's good to fall asleep. ”
Wang Zelong continued to ask:
"What's going on with that lotus, could it be that the demons in the pond will have any magical spells, if that's the case, we, the ** mortals, are not his opponents. ”
The official replied:
"Don't worry, my lord, the old monk Wuneng said that the white lotus flower is transformed by the big mouth of the demon, once you step on the white lotus, it is equivalent to entering the mouth of the demon and being swallowed as food. ”
"Is it the mouth of a demon?"
Wang Zelong stood up, paced back and forth a few steps, and clapped his hands:
"There it is!"
At that moment, he told the official to pay attention to it, and told him to do it quickly.
After a while, several officials carried a large bucket of hot oil, which was more than a meter deep and hugged by two people, and carried it to Wang Zeguang's side and put it down.
Wang Zelong glanced at it and said:
"All ready, I'll chant the spell in a moment, and once the white lotus appears, you immediately put this bucket on the white lotus. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
With a murderous aura, Wang Zelong walked to the pond and let people leave the pond, Zhang Yutang also walked aside with the flow of people, and Ah Bao said in a low voice:
"Childe, what do you think Lord Wang is doing?"
Zhang Yutang thoughtfully:
"Wait a minute, you'll know. ”
With the incantation, a huge white lotus rose from the pond, crystal clear and verdant, like dew drops rolling on it.
"Put!"
Several people lifted the wooden barrel, danced with both hands, and threw the wooden barrel on the white lotus, sensing that something had fallen on it, and the six petals of the white lotus were closed, and the smoke was swirling, and it slowly sank.
Woo--- suddenly let out a roar from the depths of the pond, the water was turbulent, the waves were monstrous, and a huge python head emerged from the pond, with an extremely hideous face.
(To be continued)