Even hiding in the coffin, I still felt the divine sense of Venerable Huangquan sweep over, I calmly relied on his scanning, pretending not to know, and hurriedly covering up the opposite side would attract his attention, he couldn't have thought that it was he who led the thief into the room, and the person who soaked in the Huangquan water could still jump out alive, and he wouldn't believe it if he was killed. Sure enough, in less than a breath, my consciousness quickly disappeared, I breathed a sigh of relief, lay in the coffin, thinking about how to get out of the ghost market, I could only avoid the limelight, it seems that I want to stay here for a while, or not, I have the right to travel to the local government, and I have seen for a long time, maybe there will be some unexpected gains.

If you want to mix in the ghost market for a while, you have to have a spell to defeat ghosts, and your heart moves, there are ready-made. I still can't cure you, I asked him: "Do you call me?", "Taishang Protector", Jinghai blurted out, "Where is the Taishang Protector?", "Lanruo Temple", "Lanruo Temple's Taishang Protector", can you learn the core scriptures of Lanruo Temple?", "Of course you can! Don't come to anything, can you get to the Tao?!!", I have been led to the Tao, and you can also have a "but" turn back, under my constant questioning, Jinghai was dizzy, forced to take out two gold books, crying and mourning with me and not leaving an inch, which means that I will return him immediately after reading it, he is still a high monk, and his persistence is so heavy! At that time, I didn't want to practice, and after memorizing, I threw it to Ye, the guy put away a cigarette and ran away, and when he saw me, he hid, afraid that I would hit his idea again, I had seen a stingy one, but I had never seen such a stingy one.

Check slowly in the sea of knowledge, the scriptures are not long but the mystery is very deep, there are thirteen products, the more you understand the more there is a sense of déjà vu, return to Tibet! Tibet! Tibet! Buddhism has a lot of scriptures with the word "Tibet", the two should have a very deep origin, there is no time to delve into it, now I want to be quick, after reading it once, I realized it, breaking the five turbidity: seeing turbidity, troubled turbidity, birth turbidity, life turbidity, robbery turbidity, send the earth to hide the original wish; do the earth to hide the line; What kind of wish did I make? Didn't Jizo Bodhisattva say: Hell is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha. Referring to the implementation, according to the requirements of the Heart Sutra, I made a vow: the ghost market is not empty, and I vow not to leave! As soon as I finished making the Jizo Wish, I suddenly felt a little fluctuating in my spirit, which scared me so much that I almost jumped up, and I must not make a wish and curse casually in the future.

The magic technique on the Heart Sutra is the Bright Cloud series, a long list of names, cultivated to the depths, the mind moves, all the pores of the body can release a variety of big bright clouds, such as the real body into a Buddha, I can only start from the beginning of the Great Compassion Bright Cloud cultivation, and then with the mantra of the past life, beyond some ghosts It is estimated that the problem is not big, hiding in the coffin to practice the Dharma, I don't know if there are ancients before, and there are people after that.

Half a month later, the turmoil finally passed, slowly drifting in the ghost market for a while, found an inconspicuous small shop I floated in, the miserable white lanterns, reflected on the coffins full of houses, people were chilled, next to the shop like a little zombie shop, saw me come in and only stared at me, no trick still upright, I pretended to pick the coffin, this touch, that look, a blood-red coffin in the corner of the house aroused my curiosity, I don't know what to make of, a little blood in the yin qi, I touched and patted on it, wanted to identify what kind of spiritual material it was made of, suddenly, the coffin board suddenly slipped open, and a fat person sat up like a circle, and said with a smile"I want to use this coffin myself, you can pick something else", it's okay not to laugh, a smile with two fangs showing out of the mouth, there is still a little blood on it, I said quietly: "It's the best for you, let's make a price", "It's not a matter of Lingjing", "What about this?" , I put my finger in front of him, there was a trace of netherworld blood moon fire between my fingers, the circle was so shocked that my mouth couldn't close, the blood stains on the fangs mixed with saliva dripped on my body, disgusting to death, after two breaths, he flew out of the air, pulled the little zombie, and quickly closed the door together, and then nodded and let me please.

Behind the curtain is a corridor, there is a white candle in the corner of the wall at the end, the round finger flicks, the candle bursts, a line into the fluttering candlelight, the eyes are bright, it is actually a very normal living room, I really didn't expect that in the dilapidated small shop, such a large room can be hidden, and there is a space secret treasure for sale in the ghost market. Yuanwai began to show off the blood coffin, from the Lechuan River under the Yin King Mountain, it was very ordinary at the time, and he bought it at a low price, but he didn't know what it triggered, and it became a blood coffin, which was the treasure of practicing the ghost path exercises, and became the treasure of the town.

I pretended to be very curious and asked where it was, and there was no accident outside the circle and told me, Yinwang Mountain is the mountain that I couldn't fly close to when I first saw it, and the Lechuan River is a river under the mountain, I don't know where it flows from, where it flows, and there are often ghosts and souls floating in the river, and both places are forbidden places, and outsiders can't get close. I asked him how to get in and out of the ghost market, Yuanwai condensed, I explained that it was brought in by a friend, and then I got lost with my friend, Yuanwai understood the appearance and smiled and invited me to drink tea, or Meng Po tea, I took a sip casually, ready to ask the way in and out, the chair I sat down suddenly stretched out the skeleton hands and feet to entangle me, the little zombie next to me raised his hand, a bone chain flew over and tied me up, and what was even more terrifying was that there were insects devouring spiritual power in the dantian.

While introducing the Netherworld Blood Moon Fire into the dantian, I asked unhurriedly: "What do you mean? Do you want to eat in the dark?", "Daoist friends look down on the ghost market, business dealers, integrity is the most important", Yuan Wai still sat on the chair, said with a smile on his face, "Why?", "This is going to ask you, I don't even know Yinwang Mountain and Lechuan River, and I don't know the way in and out, you are the person Venerable Huangquan is looking for", "What person?", " You just pretend to be it, and wait for it to be sent to His Holiness, if it is, the reward is mine, and the fire on your body is very good, I want it."

The fat hand outside the circle was raised, and suddenly became slender, like a ghost claw clasped towards my neck, and my lips moved slightly and murmured: Nan no Amitaba night. Dotagada night. The Death Spell turned the spiritual power into runes, the ghost claws were blocked, and as the runes burst, the room was filled with soft golden light, and he shouted miserably: "How can you still have spiritual power", "You idiot ghost, you know that I have a holy fire, and you dare to use a corpse Gu" ,The Great Compassion Light Cloud urged by the Hidden Treasure Recipe is simply the nemesis of the ghost cultivator,Yuanwai and the little zombie whether it is fanning the yin wind or lighting the ghost fire,Under the light of the Great Compassion Light Cloud,Pour the smoke and disappear,The little zombie fell to the ground motionless,It seems that it is really refined by secret methods to be the shopkeeper Xiaoer,Yuanwai incarnated into the blood ghost king,Green face and fangs and single horns,White hair,The blood-red long tongue is like a snake rolling,I stretched out two fingers and cut it,A miserable scream,Like a snake's long tongue fell to the ground and instantly turned into blood water,The afterlife rune is like a shroud to wrap the ghost king into a cocoon,Keep emitting white gas, mucus, the cocoon is getting smaller and smaller, after the rune dissipates is a thin corpse on the ground, there is no panic and anger on the face, there is only a kind of calm after liberation, people are not ghosts and ghosts, who has ever thought about it?