unfortunate black cat

Chapter 89
"Master, what do you think?"

In the main hall of the Duan Bodhisattva Temple, three middle-aged monks were following an old monk, looking at the headless Avalokitesvara in front of them.

His face was serious, as if he was worried about something.

"The curse has been passed, and there are still external disasters remaining on the karma cloth. Well, some filth should have broken into the Buddhist hall."

The old monk stood alone next to the base of the Bodhisattva statue.

quite a while.

Stretching out his hand to touch the red cloth covering the palm of the "Bodhisattva", he judged like this.

When he was eating dinner, he noticed that the disaster had leaked, and then rushed over with his apprentices.

It's a pity, after all, it was not able to stop, a certain "visitor" who fled in a hurry.

"Filth, on the Buddhist hall?"

For such an unbelievable conclusion, the three apprentices of the old monk were dumbfounded, and then there was a burst of panic.

"Didn't the magic circle stop it?"

"Could it be related to the rainy days?"

"Let me just say, the rain is hazy and misty, and it must be unusual!"

"Okay, don't gossip and disturb my Buddha's peace."

Until the old monk spoke without looking back.

The temple fell silent.

"However, the smell of that filth is indeed no different from the disaster in the rain. Therefore, there must be a connection between the two."

"This, how can this be good?"

But I saw a disciple hesitated to speak.

Obviously, he was afraid of being reprimanded again.

What does the external misfortune mean? It means that at least one evil spirit is entrenched in the middle of the city.

As for the wraith, the probability of it appearing is not high.

Because wraiths are too rare, the scattered disasters will not be so rare.

Although it is not very clear why the evil spirits dare to approach Xiahe District under the protection of An Le Buddha.

But it's not a small matter, and it may affect future plans, so we still have to deal with it.

The old monk thought and shook his head.

"Forget it, in the next few days, I will set up a spirit-seeking spell in the urban area and open an altar to cross the river. The three of you are responsible for strengthening the magic circle and guarding the temple.

In addition, the matter of borrowing flowers to present Buddha should be a few days in advance.It will be arranged at the end of this month, so hurry up and get ready.I have been restless recently, so I have to be on guard. "

"Yes."

Following the old monk's instructions, the three middle-aged monks rushed to worship.

"Follow your master's instructions."

"Okay, let's go."

He waved away the three disciples, and the old monk stood alone in front of the Buddhist hall with his eyes closed, silent.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again.

"It's strange, what kind of evil is it?"

Why is the aura so weak if the red cloth of kaili can be uncovered?
The evil spirit should be ignorant and ignorant, so how could it run away?
Something is wrong, something is leaking everywhere.

Hey, I still have to complete the offering as soon as possible, so that I can feel at ease.

Thinking about it, the old monk rolled up the beads and stepped out of the hall.

Only one Bodhisattva remained.

Sit still, holding the head.

……

the next day.

For the residents of Xiahe Street in Xiahe District.

They saw it early in the morning. The abbot of Duan Bodhisattva, who often participated in community activities in the past, was walking under the buildings of every household to burn incense and pray for blessings.

There are many followers of Youduan Bodhisattva on both sides.

They all stepped forward to salute, listened to scriptures and chanted mantras.

For a moment, the streets in the early morning looked extremely lively.

Ordinary monks praying for blessings, just made a bit of a holy monk's pilgrimage.

This is undoubtedly a very strange sight in a modern society generally composed of atheists.

But in fact, Duan Bodhisattva has such appeal only in the few streets around it.

It's still raining.

But from the spiritual world that ordinary people can't see.

Everywhere the old monk walked, the subtle disasters were blocked by a thin layer of mist.

The soul of the crowd also gained weight.At least, it is no longer as illusory and elusive as before.

Regarding this point, the black cat squatting not far away can clearly see it.

Those who heard the blessing should have been truly changed by some kind of power.

The void spirit has a hazy image.

The silent consciousness also became much warmer.

They should all be lucky.

"From this point of view, we seem to be the evil side..."

On a row of roofs in the adjacent street, Jiang Sheng looked at the back of the old monk and whispered thoughtfully.

"Ah, ah (we should be evil in the first place, Yungui and I are resentful spirits, and you are a cat demon)."

A human skin raincoat sits nearby and gags.

Yun Gui, on the other hand, carefully helped analyze it.

"Hiss, hiss (it's not that simple, spells that can affect a person's soul can't be without a price, and the soul of an ordinary person usually doesn't have the ability to pay the price.

So if you look carefully, there must be a price that we haven't noticed, that has already been paid.What's more, the principle of all things lies in balance.It is impossible for people to be unlucky all the time, and it is impossible to keep themselves lucky all the time.Unless there is something, getting it for them, or paying the price.For example, a spiritual body that likes to treat the human heart as food.for example)……"

Having said this, Yun Gui suddenly stopped.

Then Jiang Sheng was also taken aback.

After a while, they both spoke almost in unison.

"Hiss, hiss."

"For example, their misfortune has been passed on to other people."

"Hiss (yes)."

"Huh (is this possible)?"

Hearing the reasoning of the "two people", the human skin raincoat seemed to feel a little overwhelmed.

"Ah, ah (not to mention, how troublesome it is to do such a thing. If the old monk is really a weird synergy person, why does he protect one party?
There is a better way to attract followers. The current form of promotion is very inefficient, okay?I'm more inclined, that old guy is binding his soul to strengthen himself through similar prayer activities.

Or, they are collecting doom to create a special spirit body, just like some resentful spirits like to raise living people, but now they just changed their owners.

Of course, this kind of misfortune originating from the living being itself does not mean taking it away.

It is estimated that the soul must be harvested regularly.

As for these people in front of them, why would they become more energetic after being cut off their "flesh".Maybe it's a flashback, or maybe it's some kind of hallucinogenic spell at work.In this regard, I am an expert.

Anyway, if I'm right, these seem to be very happy people.It is estimated that they should not live long). "

After saying that, the raincoat tore off his loose skin, showing an ugly smile.

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Jiang Sheng didn't intend to ignore any possibility.

So still frowning, thinking silently.

Maybe it's already late?

If these people are about to die.

Then.

Then.

Thinking of this, the fur on the black cat's back twitched unconsciously.

It is restless, it is disturbed.

Because it cannot live up to what Bai Jie has given.

The man-eating haze of the past struck again.

Feeling ashamed, still hovering on the edge of the cliff.

(End of this chapter)