I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 343 Sarcoma (seeking monthly subscription)

The backyard of Huagu Temple.

When the disciples of Jade Sword City and the quacks were guarding the Buddha Hall.

Jiang Zhou didn't join in the fun.

At this time, he was walking slowly among the sweet-scented osmanthus forests.

Looking at the pale golden osmanthus flowers everywhere, it is so beautiful that one almost doubts that this body is no longer in the world.

It's just that in Jiang Zhou's eyes, there is no surprise at all.

On the contrary, it is full of pity.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Zhou sighed.

With a slight movement of the mind, the Jiuquan Command Talisman appeared in his hand.

Shake gently.

The black law rune on the order seal bloomed with black light and flew out.

In the air, they form a series of dark portals more than ten feet high.

A tall figure stepped out of the portal.

With red hair and black face, wide mouth and turned nose and fangs, he holds a pair of octagonal golden hammers and hemp shoes.

The evil appearance is frightening and majestic.

Seeing him stepping out of the door, he bowed to Jiang Zhou on one knee and said in a buzzing voice, "General Wei Gui pays his respects to Young Master!"

Jiang Zhou nodded.

He took out a piece of paper from his bosom, flipped it over in his palm, and then ignited a raging fire, burning the paper to ashes.

The red-haired golden hammer ghost stretched out his hands, and the ashes of the paper appeared in his hands out of thin air.

"Bring this letter back to Yin Division and pass it on to Liu Quan. He will know what to do."

The red-haired ghost general held the letter in his hand and said in a trembling voice: "Wei ghost general will obey the order of the young master!"

Jiang Zhou thought for a while and said, "It's best for Liu Quan to inform the Yin Division here, so that troubles will be avoided as much as possible."

This place is the boundary of Yangzhou, and the City God is in charge of the Yin Division here, and it is no longer under the jurisdiction of the Wu County Yin Division.

What he asked Liu Quan to do was considered cross-border law enforcement.

The consequences can be large or small.

"Yes!"

The red-haired ghost general led the way and stepped into the dark portal.

Jiang Zhou put away the seal.

Looking at the osmanthus in the forest, my eyes are heavy.

"What is the purpose of this old monk Ku Rong to keep me?"

It turned out that since he came to the gate of Huagu Temple, the old monk Kurong had seen through his falsehood.

It's incredible.

With the Taiyi Wuyanluo covering his whole body, so far, he has not had anyone who can see through him.

Perhaps there is one, that is, the beggar and crazy monk who stopped him for no reason at the beginning and wanted to teach him the magic method.

At that time, he thought that the other party was crazy and acted out of order.

But thinking about it now, I'm afraid not.

Except for this beggar and crazy monk, even the great Confucian who came from a family known as a thousand-year-old literati can't see through it.

Perhaps there is also a reason why Confucianism is not good at this kind of thing.

But no matter what, it is not easy for Ku Rong to see through the cover of Taiyi Wuyanluo at a glance.

What shocked him even more was that Ku Rong actually possessed a supernatural power that was suspected to be his Buddhist heart.

When he entered the door, he begged him to stay and help.

However, it seemed that he had some scruples, and he didn't explain it immediately, but just begged hard.

Jiang Zhou originally planned to explore the reality of Huagu Temple, so he took advantage of the opportunity to stay.

But because of this, he deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid, without showing any traces.

He is not a practice novice who didn't understand anything at the beginning.

He had read it in Buddhist scriptures.

The other mind in Buddhism is the one who knows that the wisdom of his mind is free and unhindered. He has gone back and forth in various destinies several times, and has proved the supreme Buddha fruit. The heart is as immovable as a diamond, and his wisdom is as clear as glass. Only then can he prove this supernatural power.

It's complicated to say, but in fact it's just one sentence. To prove this supernatural power, one must be a Buddhist monk.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Zhou was willing to wade into this muddy water.

After all, it is definitely not a simple matter for a great virtue who can be called the boundless Dharma to beg him for help.

Jiang Zhou didn't say anything at the time, but took advantage of the situation to hide himself.

Those who were helpless said something else, but they made up their minds to see what happened.

He completely forgot that when he entered Yangzhou with his own horse, he made up his mind to stay out of business and live a clean life.

While his mind was turning, Jiang Zhou suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the Buddha Hall, slightly surprised.

at this time.

In the Buddhist hall, everyone was looking at the old monk Kurong in horror.

To be precise, it was looking at the face of the old monk Kurong.

At this time, it is distorting in an extremely weird way.

The flesh on the human body was constantly wriggling, and sarcomas the size of fingers kept popping up.

Soon, the sarcoma spread all over the head and face.

The facial features are all squeezed out of sight.

It's not so weird as it is disgusting.

It's frightening to look forward to.

What is even more frightening is that many small openings suddenly opened on those sarcoids.

A squirm twisted and turned into eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

Old people, children, men, women...

Every sarcoma has a different face.

Every face was emanating eerie, creepy laughter.

"hey-hey……"

"Ha ha……"

"Kurong old ghost..."

"You can't trap me..."

"Gudu...!"

There were swallowing sounds in the Buddhist hall.

Looking at this scene, no one in the hall could remain indifferent.

Especially with the human faces growing out of these sarcoids, they saw three familiar faces.

The dead monks Daojing, Daoyin and Daokong were among them.

The three monks they saw were either naive, plain, or kind, and there were different three monks.

At this time, it completely changed.

Greed, viciousness, resentment, madness...

All kinds of negative emotions distorted his face so that it was hard to look directly at him.

"Kurong old ghost..."

"Stop struggling, it's useless..."

"Your Dharma can't save me!"

"I am the calamity! The calamity without beginning! All beings in the world, gods and Buddhas, cannot escape the calamity!"

Numerous sarcoid human faces screamed frantically.

The sound pierced everyone's ears with severe pain, and their minds were all trembling, and they were in a trance.

There is a sense of impending doom.

Almost all of them fell into ignorance and unconsciousness, and slowly fell limp.

The clothes on her body suddenly became worn out, as if time was speeding up suddenly at this moment.

Mottled filth began to appear on their hands, necks, and bodies, emitting an offensive stench.

"Hey hey hey..."

"Amitabha……"

The old Buddha's name sounded from among the countless sarcoids.

The body of the old monk Kurong still maintains the posture of sitting down.

Put your hands together, and a string of Buddhist beads hangs on it.

Groups of sarcoma were squeezed and twisted, and a small human head squeezed out of it.

It turned out to be the appearance of the old monk Ku Rong.

I saw a look of pity on his face, and a lion's roar suddenly appeared in his mouth.

"The one who survives the calamity and saves all sentient beings is the only one who can prove Bodhi!"

Everyone was shocked.

In a trance, as if seeing a Buddha turning the Brahma Wheel of the Great Dharma, all heretics are urged to subdue, and all sentient beings are purified with Dharma eyes.

Wake up instantly.

The spots on the body and clothes are slowly fading away.

But there is still an invisible force that makes the mottled continue to spread.

The two forces are at each other, you come and go, and no one can do anything to the other.

"It's useless!"

"Kurong old ghost! Give up! Give me your golden body!"

The sarcoid face screamed.

Among them, the old monk Ku Rong seemed alone and alone.

His face was quiet and dignified, his compassion and pity did not change, and he let him clamor.

The disciples of Jade Sword City who regained their sobriety and all the quacks watched in amazement.

The bearded man swallowed and said, "Brother, it's too evil, let's run away!"

He can't care about his prestige at this moment.

If you lose your life, what face is there?

The thing in front of him is too evil, and it's not something they can deal with.

"Brother...what should I do?"

Seeing this scene, the senior sister also couldn't get irritable anymore.

She's hasty, but she's not really stupid.

He understands the horror of the scene in front of him better than the quacks.

Senior Brother Qiu's expression changed, he was uncertain.

Before he responded, he heard the leader of Jiang Hu Ke shout: "Let's go!"

The bearded man was overjoyed, turned around and ran away.

"what!"

He didn't run two steps, but suddenly let out a scream, fell to the ground, and rolled back.

(End of this chapter)