The night sky was lit up by the bright moon and turned a silvery gray.

The whole world is clear.

The little monk didn't know why, Sui Mountain never had a dark time.

Every night, the moonlight of Sui Mountain is as clear as ever.

But every day at dusk, the birds on the mountain fly cleanly, so the dark night of Sui Mountain is a little strange.

Even, on the whole mountain, at night, not even a trace of insects can be heard.

But at this moment, at the moment when the chanting sound of the main hall sounded, the girl's originally frightened face immediately became excited!

She pulled the little monk's arm tightly and said excitedly: "Really!"

"It's really chanting!"

"Is the Buddha coming?"

The girl's face flushed with excitement.

The little monk looked at the girl happy, and the strange feeling in his heart was also wiped out.

"Definitely!"

The little monk led the girl out of the flowers and came to the door of the main hall.

The scarlet door was locked tightly by a large copper lock.

A piece of yellow rune paper with a strange snake script written in vermilion material was pasted in the center of the gate.

What was written on the yellow paper was a snake word for "town".

But the little monk didn't know it, in his eyes, it was a ghost drawing.

At this moment, as the two approached the main hall, the sound of chanting inside became clearer and clearer.

But the little monk's face changed.

He was a monk after all, and he was familiar with the tone and voice of the chanting.

The voice inside is indeed chanting, and it is the one I am most familiar with, and it is also the scripture "Funeral Sutra" that every monk in the White Camel Temple must practice. This is a scripture compiled by the ancestors of the White Camel Temple, which can transcend the dead and comfort the anger of the world.

But the voice of the chanting ......

But it's not right!

When reciting the funeral spirit, it is necessary to maintain a calm mind, not to be sad or happy, and to let the scriptures be exhaled with the middle breath, which has a long history.

When people listen to it, there will naturally be a peaceful and natural mentality, forgetting things and me.

When I first started listening to other monks chanting, the young monks would often fall asleep suddenly.

Not because I was bored, but because my state of mind was turned out by the scriptures.

But the chanting at this moment made the little monk shudder when he heard it.

Because the voice ...... It's weird.

It is indeed chanting.

But the people inside, as if they were being forced, chanted in a depressed, resentful, wailing voice.

If it weren't for the same rhythm and the feeling of a Buddhist scripture, the sound would be more like a curse.

"Shall we meet in person?"

But at the moment, the girl didn't pay that much attention.

In her heart, as long as she can save her mother, nothing is a problem.

At this moment, looking at the girl's delicate appearance, even if the little monk was a little apprehensive in his heart, he didn't want the girl to be disappointed.

After all, it is a holy place of Buddhism, can there be ghosts?

The little monk's heart was crossed, and he immediately took the girl's hand and said, "That's right!"

"Let's go!"

With that, the little monk took the girl to the door of the main hall.

A cold wind blew, and the little monk suddenly sobered up.

He looked at the vermilion gate, and in his ears was the resentful Buddhist scriptures.

The huge copper locks glowed with a chilling glow in the moonlight.

The vermilion yellow paper made a sound in the shadows.

The chanting of the sutras in this......

Is it really a Buddha apparition?

The little monk suddenly questioned himself.

If it's a Buddha, why lock the door?

Why Yellowpaper?

Why aren't people allowed in at midnight?

But at this moment, the girl next to her suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "The little girl of the Pei family in Liangzhou has seen the Buddha!"

"The elders in the little girl's family are seriously ill, and the ordinary people cannot be cured, and they also ask the Buddha to appear and save the believers from fire and water!"

At this moment, the girl's sudden opening made the little monk next to her have no other thoughts.

At this point, he also knelt down abruptly and said, "The monk guarding the mountain of the White Camel Temple, petition for the girl of the Pei family!"

And the voice in the hall suddenly disappeared when the girl spoke.

In the eerie silence around them, the two of them could clearly hear their breathing and heartbeat.

Squeak –

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the main hall.

But it didn't open.

Because the copper locks on the outside are tightly chained.

Squeak –

Bumper Bumper!!

Soon, there was a banging on the door.

It's like someone is knocking on the door of the main hall inside.

And at this moment, the vermilion on the yellow paper suddenly lit up!

An obscure fluctuation instantly permeated the gate!

But the action inside, this time, did not stop at all!

Squeak –

Squeak! Squeak!!

Boom!

Bang bang!!

Bang Bang Bang –

The sound of bombardment and thrashing appeared on the door of the main hall.

The rune paper on the gate was getting brighter and brighter.

With the banging, a smell of burnt meat came through the crack in the door.

The girl's eyes also reappeared with horror.

This......

It really doesn't look like a Buddha apparition!

In the widening crack of the door, a blur of limbs could be seen.

It was as if countless people were crowding in front of the gate, trying to rush out.

The little monk was also a little flustered.

It's so different from what I expected!

"Or ......"

"Shall we go first?"

Hearing this, although the girl was also a little scared, but thinking of her mother, she not only paused, but said timidly: "Or...... Wait a minute?"

The moonlight sprinkled on the girl's face, gentle and delicate.

This made the little monk's frightened heart suddenly feel a little more calm.

"Good. ”

He agreed.

In fact, if you are a little more sensible, or a little more mature, at this time, you can see that things are wrong no matter what.

But the two boys and girls, both only fourteen or fifteen years old, did not realize that they were stepping into the dark abyss step by step.

"Roar!!

And at this moment, in the depths of the back mountain, there was a tiger roar!

The yellow paper on the door of the main hall came down.

Although the vermilion gate was locked with a copper lock, it was suddenly knocked open through a huge gap.

"Ahh

One by one, the pale arms, under the girl's defenselessness, directly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her directly into the gate!

"No!"

The little monk's color changed suddenly, but just after the girl entered, the door of the main hall was instantly closed.

The little monk slammed into the door, but couldn't open it at all.

Great fear enveloped the little monk's body and mind.

It's like a young man trapped in love, witnessing the touch of his beloved's death.

A great sense of hollowness enveloped him.

Like a person who is about to drown, his heart throbs.

Looking at the closed door, the little monk's heart seemed to be hollowed out.

"No !!"

He banged frantically on the door, but it didn't move.

The little monk raised his head, and he saw that on the window grille of the gate, a distorted human face was stuck to it, looking at him quietly.

There was an indescribable coldness and treachery on all faces.

The little monk's scalp was numb, and his mind, which was carried away by love, instantly sobered up.

"No...... Nope!"

He realized what he needed to do.

His dazed mind finally cleared up for a moment.

He's going to the host to save people!

But when he turned around, he was completely stunned.

Under the bright moonlight, a white tiger like a hill is looking at itself with eyes as high as molten gold.