casket of old days

Chapter 220

Looking at the words transmitted from the seeker's eyes, Chu Qiguang thought: "Are the monks in the King Kong Temple bewitched?" '

He continued to look at the text on the page.

Chu Qiguang still remembered the pages on the second floor that he read last time. Someone collected the practice diaries of the monks in the King Kong Temple, and pointed out that the practice in the King Kong Temple has violated common sense.

The last time he saw it was this monk watched the Sutra of the King of Mount Sumeru and heard the call of 'Nan'an Heluo', Shizuku'', which means 'The place where all the Buddhas are, infinite wisdom and fire buried here'.

The one that Chu Qiguang looked at this time is still densely packed with records.

But the beginning is no longer the follow-up of that diary, but the evaluation of the person who collected the diary.

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From the diaries of the monks, it can be seen that the practice at King Kong Temple has deviated from common sense.

Whether it is about the Buddha's auditory hallucinations or hallucinations, it shows that they are going into obsession.

The mantra at the end of the diary comes from the "Great Compassion Mantra Sutra" of Maha Buddhism.

The King Kong Temple may have tried to seek help from the Maha Sect, but judging from the results, this hastened their tragedy.

We try to find the source of this tragedy.

It's a pity that the dragon clan's ravages in the Central Plains have resulted in the destruction of a large amount of data.

Until the Cheng family in Jianghua County, Dianzhou was ransacked because of the private salt case, the local officers and soldiers found the sealed classics from the secret room of Cheng's library.

Some of the letters and records revealed some clues about the changes in the King Kong Temple.

It was the 105th year of the dragon cholera in the Central Plains, and the first large-scale demonic dyeing incident in history happened in this year.

And in the next year... Taizu (Great Han Taizu) is about to send troops to expel the Dragon Clan.

On the eve of the large-scale outbreak of Moran, there were frequent correspondence between a member of the Cheng clan and monks of the King Kong Temple.

The monk described to him some abnormalities in the temple at that time, as well as his own dreams.

When reading these records for the first time, all readers experienced the same dream as the monk.

This shows that the magic dye that first broke out in the King Kong Temple can be spread through language and writing.

Later, after repeated attempts, we selected some of the least harmful content to explain the abnormality of the King Kong Temple at that time.

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Chu Qiguang continued to read, and found that most of the following were fragments of letters, which were sent to the Cheng family by a monk named Kongchen.

According to the fragments of these letters, it seems to be able to outline the grotesque appearance in the King Kong Temple at that time.

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Brother Cheng, you have been separated from Xishan for many days, are you all right?
I have been in the temple for many days, and it is still as peaceful as when we came last time.

My soul seems to have been washed on this snowy mountain.

I will practice here for three years.

I look forward to continuing to talk about Buddhism and Taoism with you next time.

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Recently my brother told me about the strange dream he had been having all the time.

He always said that someone was chasing him in his dream.

He spoke so vividly that he seemed to remember every detail clearly.

I guess this may be some kind of vision in a dream, maybe some villager at the foot of the mountain has encountered something.

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Brother Cheng, it's a bit weird to say, I've often had nightmares lately.

In my dream, there is always an unidentifiable deformed monster chasing me.

Until the moment I woke up, the feeling of fear was still lingering.

This strange dream is the same as what my senior brother told me. Could it be that something happened at the foot of the mountain?I saw it in my dream too?

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I seemed to see that monstrosity in the abbot's room.

What the hell is that... I have never seen such a horrible, deformed, twisted person.

His hands were longer than his legs, his eyes were white, and his heels had a strange fishy smell.

But the abbot said that I was wrong. Am I really wrong?
Maybe, how could something in the dream appear in the temple.

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When I woke up that day, I found that strange man sitting on the head of the bed, staring at me with those big white eyes.

A trace of yellow-green mucus kept falling from his body.

But when I escaped from the room and invited other monks, the strange man was nowhere to be seen.

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Brother Cheng, what you said earlier made you laugh.

Since that night, I have been meditating and meditating with the abbot every day, and I have never had nightmares again.

Everything is getting better and better, I have never felt so peaceful in my heart.

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Something strange is happening.

I saw with my own eyes a monk's eyes turned pure white, and his hands were covered with fish scales.

I told the matter to the abbot, but he was unwilling to admit it. He only said that I had a demon in my heart and I saw hallucinations.

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There are more and more deformed monsters in the temple.

Didn't the abbot and other monks see it?
Why does no one believe me?
Those weird people always look at me with pure white eyes, and they know I can see them.

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In the past few nights, there have been constant banging noises from the door.

Someone outside is trying to open my door.

They were spying on me from outside.

I dare not open the door to look, I can only pretend to be asleep.

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Even the abbot's chest was covered with fish scales, and the stench on his body was like dead fish in a pond.

They're banging on my door every night.

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Brother Cheng, I won't be sitting around waiting for death.

I decided to kill the abbot.

Then you will know that I am not lying.

Something terrible is happening.

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Chu Qiguang quickly flipped through a large number of fragments of letters, and seemed to be able to imagine a person gradually going crazy.

According to the investigators' records, they found a large amount of yellow-green mucus on the final letter, and the writing in it could no longer be seen clearly.

As for the result of that monk, they have no way of knowing, but they think they have been completely bewitched.

Then Chu Qiguang looked at the last paragraph on the page.

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Like many other sects, the mutation of King Kong Temple also happened in the 105th year after the Dragon Clan ravaged the Central Plains.

They all experienced large-scale demon contamination incidents that year, and most of these demon contaminations were terrifyingly contagious.

Countless strong men went crazy that year, and countless inheritances were cut off because of this.

Afterwards, a large-scale demonic incident also occurred in the Dragon Clan.

With the fall of the top powerhouses on both sides, only the Taizu rose in the mortal world, led the troops to repel the dragons, and established the Han Dynasty.

It should also be from that time that the cultivation of the King Kong Temple went astray, and it got deeper and deeper.

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tick... tick...

Chu Qiguang looked at the yellow-green mucus dripping on the table in front of him, and suddenly raised his head, only to find that there was nothing in front of him.

Then there was a flash of white in the corner of his eyes, as if something had rushed past.

Chu Qiguang just wanted to turn around to look, but felt a heat in his chest, and the contents of the pages in his memory had completely disappeared.

A wave of gifts came out, and a school of martial arts appeared in Chu Qiguang's mind.

When Chu Qiguang saw the Sumi Mountain King Sutra, the Heavenly Demon Foundation Building Method, and the Immortal Seal Method, he still couldn't choose gray, but he could choose the Hunyuan Taiyi Demon Art.

So he directly chose this horizontal hard work.

The next moment he felt a scorching heat spread all over his body.

Although there is nothing unusual on the surface, Chu Qiguang can feel that his physical body has made great progress, and the Hunyuan Taiyi magic art has officially stepped into the third level.

(End of this chapter)