Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 145 Three Remarks
"Evil sounds and tricks, evil sounds and tricks!"

"This person must be a monster, he must be a monster!"

"It's no wonder that you are a demon and usurper who stirs up public opinion like this!"

"Your Highness..."

"enough!"

On the second floor, in the box, the left and right servants were even more shocked.

But the person in the first place didn't care about it, and suppressed everyone's words in a cold voice: "Listen to the book carefully, don't make noise!"

"This……"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and helpless, so they could only suppress their anxiety and continue to sit down and listen to the book.

"Sanskrit chanting, chanting Sanskrit, but it's an evil sound, creepy, terrifying!"

"But everyone didn't realize it at all. Instead, they were immersed in it, intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. It seemed that the evil voice was tricky, and the Sanskrit sound chanted was the truth of the world, the righteous way of heaven and earth!"

"The sound of Zen singing illuminates the western bliss, the pure land world!"

"Bursts of Sanskrit sounds wash away sorrow, troubles, pain and disasters!"

"Not to mention everyone, even Ning Caichen, an upright scholar, couldn't resist the evil voice and melodious Sanskrit chanting. adore."

"Fortunately..."

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said in a deep voice: "The oil-paper umbrella in my hand trembled slightly, and there was a ghostly aura that was extremely yin and yang, and Ning Caichen was awakened instantly, looking at the frame that was slowly approaching in the distance, Can't help but be full of shock."

"what happened?"

"Recalling just now, the sound of the Sanskrit sound, Ning Caichen only felt palpitations, full of horror."

"At this moment, Xiaoqian came through voice transmission from the umbrella: Caichen, this person is not of the right way, don't make any noise, get out of here quickly!"

"Ning Caichen just came back to his senses. He didn't dare to look at the Fa Zhang's car anymore. Holding the oil-paper umbrella in his arms, he cautiously withdrew from the crowd and shrank into the woods behind to continue watching."

When Su Wen said this, everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

"call!"

"This protector of the country is really not a kind person!"

"Yan Chixia's absence is really disturbing!"

"What exactly does he want to do in Lanruo Temple?"

"It's not for Nie Xiaoqian, is it?"

"I can't say for sure, after all, it is the body of the most yin, and the beauty is a disaster."

Everyone in the audience spoke a lot, all guessing the direction of the plot.

Su Wen followed the momentum and continued to narrate:
"Ning Caichen hid in the woods, and the chariot of the patriarch of the country also came to Lanruo Temple. All the people retreated to make room for the chariot, and then bowed down with incense in their hands."

"After a moment like this, I heard a word from Fajia."

"It really is a demon, ghosts, my Buddha is merciful, how can I allow you to harm the world!"

"Following these words, the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and the eerie Sanskrit chants reappeared, shining directly on the dilapidated and gloomy Lanruo Temple."

"After the Buddha's light came on, Lanruo Temple suddenly changed!"

"What change?"

Su Wen asked himself in a deep voice, and everyone listened intently.

"I saw the sky suddenly darkened, the clouds suddenly gathered, and the day turned into night in an instant!"

"In the dark sky, covered with overcast clouds, the dilapidated Lanruo ancient temple instantly manifested a scene of ghosts and ghosts."

"The bones are thick, the flesh is scarlet, and there are countless demons and ghosts, howling and roaring in that deep ancient temple!"

"Terror, horror, great horror, the people outside the temple all lost their voices in shock when they saw this, and the momentum of kneeling and kowtowing became even more enthusiastic and fierce, praying for the mercy of the priest, and killing demons and demons!"

"Amitabha!"

"I just heard the sound of the Buddha's name rising mightily, and the boundless Buddha's light suddenly burst out from the frame of the priest protecting the country."

"The Buddha's light blooms like a lotus flower, and a golden Buddha appears in the lotus flower, which is the image of the Purdue Cihang Dharma!"

"This……"

Hearing Su Wen's words, the audience was full of astonishment.

"Golden Buddha?"

"Cihang Dharma Minister?"

"Is this really a Buddhist virtuous person?"

"The golden body and dharma appearance have come out. This is not only an expert, but also a true Buddha!"

"Hasn't the tree demon grandma been wiped out by Yan Chixia? Why are there still evil spirits in Lanruo Temple?"

"Could it be..."

Everyone looked at Su and asked, already guessing what.

Su Wen was not in a hurry to reveal the truth, and continued to narrate the plot:
"Cihang Purdue has a golden body and dharma appearance, which is really like a Buddha descending into the world, and the treasure appearance is solemn!"

"When the common people saw this, their heads were like pounding garlic. They kowtowed non-stop, and even asked the priest to be merciful, and to kill demons and demons."

"Amidst the sound of people worshiping, the giant golden Buddha clasped his palms together, and suddenly a beam of Buddha's light shone out, shooting towards the demon and monster Lanruo Temple like a thunderbolt."

"boom!"

"There was a loud noise, and the ten directions were shaken. Under the shining Buddha's light, the evil spirits and monsters in Lanruo ghosts screamed miserably, and turned into green smoke in the Buddha's light."

"In just a few moments, the demons were completely wiped out, and even Lanruo Temple was washed and purified by the radiant Buddha's light, and turned into a sacred and solemn temple shining with golden light, and the eerie and dilapidated ancient temple was no longer seen."

"Amitabha!"

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said conclusively: "The ghosts and monsters disappeared, and the Buddha's light disappeared. The golden Buddha sitting upright in the brand new Lanruo Temple gradually faded away, leaving only the sacred and solemn temple shining with golden light."

"The car of the protector of the country disappeared, and only a majestic and solemn voice came from the temple: My Buddha is merciful and saves all living beings. I will teach the Dharma here for three days. All believers can come and listen."

"Fake, it must be fake!"

Just as Su Wen finished speaking, the audience exclaimed.

"In Lanruo Temple, how can there be any evil spirits?"

"It must be some kind of Fa Zhang's illusion!"

"Returning the golden Buddha, does he really think he is Shakya Tathagata?"

"It must be a demon changing, cheating, deceiving the world!"

"He spent so much effort just to occupy this Lanruo Temple?"

"There must be some conspiracy!"

Everyone saw the clue and shouted loudly.

Su Wen didn't care, and continued: "Although the scene in front of me is extremely real, Ning Caichen still feels something is wrong. Nie Xiaoqian also reminded him, bluntly saying that the protector of the country is not a good person, and let him leave this place quickly."

"Ning Caichen didn't dare to delay, he turned around and left with the oil-paper umbrella in his arms, left this place, and returned home."

"So, Nie Xiaoqian still felt uneasy, and advised Ning Caichen to leave this place to avoid disaster."

"Ning Caichen also thinks it makes sense. Now pack up your things, pick up the bookcase, and go out."

"result……"

Su Wen's words sank: "As soon as I went out, I saw outside the door, a group of people wearing Buddhist robes, who seemed to be monks but not monks, and people who seemed to be Taoists and non-Taoists blocked the way."

"It is the guardian of the country, the disciple of Cihang Purdue!"

"Seeing these people blocking the door, Ning Caichen turned pale with shock, and Nie Xiaoqian also flew out of the umbrella, pulled him back and fled."

"But just as the two of them moved, they saw a golden light approaching and fixed them in place."

"Afterwards, that group of people waited forward and grabbed Ning Caichen, even Nie Xiaoqian, who was in a ghostly body, was locked up by a spell."

"Seeing this, Ning Caichen hurriedly struggled to resist, but was slapped on the forehead by someone, his eyes went dark, and he passed out."

"When he woke up..."

(End of this chapter)