Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 508 Three Types
As soon as it got dark, strange rustling noises could be heard from inside and outside the temple, making everyone feel uneasy.

All the novices, both big and small, were gathered together by the monks and were not allowed to go out. They were locked in the house to chant sutras. Even at night, they were not allowed to go out to relieve themselves.

They were all in the toilet bucket, and we went out to empty it out at dawn the next day.

Like an enemy!

The monks who were familiar with sutras and theories knew that generally “evil creatures” and “wild beasts” would avoid temples, which was also the special feature of temples on the grassland. But at the same time, if there were “wild beasts” and “evil creatures”, even temples would not be afraid of them.

That is disaster.

That would be a disaster for the temple, so the monks could only hope that the "Chief Dharma Master" would really invite the Big Buddha from the "Zhajuben Temple".

The unlucky wind blew into the entire temple and into the most important hall.

The wind mercilessly tried to overwhelm the lights.

These important halls are filled with oil lamps at all times. These lamps are not only used to illuminate the entire room, but also for worship.

All day long, there is no rest.

And these incense oil lamps will emit a unique fragrance, which is used to offer to the Bodhisattva.

After today's wind blew in, it felt quite uneasy. It was about to extinguish the lights, and naturally it brought with it a stench that dispersed a lot of the smell of the scented oil.

The "scripture monk" who was kneeling inside stood up quickly and called a few young monks to come forward to cover the lamp oil so that the lights would not be extinguished.

"Be careful, be careful, don't let the lights go out!
These lights are our lifeblood!"

The "Scripture Monk" spoke to the little monks, and seeing them frantically protecting the lamps, he looked outside the hall with some sorrow. Above the hall, Jampa Bodhisattva looked at all living beings with compassion, but in his eyes, it was also pitch black outside.

In order to prevent disasters, the "Scripture Monk" asked the "Discipline Monk" to personally bring the "iron rod" in the temple and the young and strong monks in the temple to patrol the temple all night long.

to this end,

The "discipline monk" deliberately wore thick cowhide boots and slammed the iron rod hard on the ground, making a reassuring "thump thump thump" sound.

Just when this sound appears, the Dharma of Dharma appears.

Just as this sound appeared, the precepts appeared.

Just the appearance of this sound brings safety.

Their patrol route tonight was very strange.

They patrol along the three most dangerous places.

There were nine monks in total.

Every time they arrived at a place, they would meet in pairs, look at each other, and there would be secret codes among them. These monks were full of energy, and every time they arrived at a place, they would make an "Om" sound.

They all need to vibrate the central channel and emit this sound, only then will there be an effect! This sound is not emitted from the throat, but through the central channel, from the throat, so the sound is "low" and "dull", which is different from the "thunder sound" of the Taoist priests in the Central Plains, but there are similarities.

Nothing should be sharp, just thick and heavy!

Generally speaking, even if these monks were "sly and vicious", they would not be harmed - but the "discipline monk" knew it very well in his heart, and now these people were of no use.

They were the "disciplined monks". Whenever they arrived at a place, they would carefully hold the lantern and lift it up to look at the faces of the monks behind them, to see their facial features and appearance clearly. Only after they were sure that they were still themselves would they move on.

This night is destined to be restless.

First, we arrived at the "Forest of Steles" at the back. There was a crying sound that gave goose bumps on my arms, and the crickets were chirping non-stop.

Even the "discipline monk" who was walking in the front started sweating after hearing this voice.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

He asked all the monks to hold the wisdom fist seal and walk through this place, and immediately there was silence. When they walked out of here, the "discipline monk" cleared his throat and called out the names of the eight people in order.

The uneasiness in the heart of the "discipline monk" was not alleviated by the voices of these people, but became even heavier.

Therefore, the "discipline monk" could only make small talk by saying, "You all hold each other's arms and look back from time to time.

If you find something wrong, you should shout loudly immediately, understand? "

"I know, I know."

Those people immediately said that when the "Discipline Monk" heard the voices of these young men, he became even more annoyed.

But the patrols must not stop tonight.

When they went to the woods this time, the "discipline monks" had not yet approached the dark woods when suddenly a cold wind blew outside, blowing the sweat on their bodies back.

The "discipline monk" couldn't help but shiver.

It was during this shiver that the "Discipline Monk" felt something extra around his neck. He reached out to grab it, but ended up grabbing a piece of dry grass.

At this moment, the "Discipline Monk" felt as if his soul was about to leave his body!
"Uncle Jie, the lawyer."

The young monk behind him spoke suddenly, and the "Discipline Monk" felt like he had jumped up. He slowly turned around and saw the young monk and said, "Uncle Master, there is something behind you."

The "discipline monk" put one hand on his back and took the thing down.

As soon as he brought it in front of him, his expression changed immediately!

Dead grass.

Yellow paper!

An ominous smell!
"You, all of you come here and look at each other to see if there is something like this behind you!"

"The Discipline Monk" said quickly.

It is destined that you will sing the same song as the mountain you are on. Take the "Ten Directions Lion Grove Temple" as an example. It is too far away from the "Temple of the Origin of All Dharmas", but it is very close to the Central Plains, so some customs make it closer to the Central Plains. Therefore, he can recognize that this thing is not "Longda" at all.

This is "paper money"!
Such "paper money" should not appear here.

This is to send the deceased on his way.

But who are the dead here?

Unless, they are the dead!
Thinking of this, the "Discipline Monk" no longer cared about his own face. Seeing that the young and strong monks under him were moving slowly, he said, "Come here, come here, face to face, and form a circle!
I'll come and see."

the disciplinary monk said hurriedly.

As he spoke, the surroundings changed slightly without him noticing.

The wind swirled as it rushed in. Something was watching their steps upwards, even dimming the flames in the monks' lanterns.

Behind them, there was a chill in the air.

They were all men, and the "butter lamps" they were lighting on their right shoulders began to be extinguished by the pressure.

The body is full of Yin energy!

The two men actually felt cold in the wind. The "Discipline Monk" also felt the cold, but at the moment he did not care about anything else. He held the lantern and looked at their faces one by one.

Make sure these are people you know.

Fortunately, there was neither one more nor one less of these people, and the "Discipline Monk" finally breathed a sigh of relief. Behind each of them, there was an extra blade of grass. Seeing this "grass", the "Discipline Monk" knew that he could not let this go peacefully.

after all,

"Putting in a bid and selling the first place".

Someone is going to buy their lives.

"Surround and walk slowly."

He ordered.

Just at this time,
The "discipline monk" felt that the "iron rod" in his hand, which was enshrined in the temple, began to get hot.

This is a good thing.

This shows that the "precepts" in the temple have become aware of what is happening outside.

Seeing this, he chanted a mantra, and the six sounds of the common "Six-Syllable Mantra" echoed here, surrounding him.

No matter how he tried to reach for the "iron rod" in his hand, it did not respond.

Instead, the sound of footsteps was heard deep in the woods.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, just close your eyes and walk away."

The "Discipline Monk" said this, and he reached into his "satchel", grabbed a handful of salt, and was ready to sprinkle a handful of salt and leave at any time.

The "discipline monk" opened his eyes wide and looked inside, but he could hear the sound of abacus coming from inside.

Amid the sound of the abacus, snow began to fall from the sky!

Do not,
It's not snowflakes!
It's a bunch of silver bills!

In this silver note, the whole world seemed to be replaced by a scarlet color, and in that scarlet color, a "person" walked out.

It turned out to be a person wearing a small hat and looking like an accountant.

He didn't look "evil" at all. He just looked at everyone present and said in a long voice: "Okay, okay, okay!

There are nine of us in total.”

He began to turn the abacus in his hand.

Then he said, "You."

He had a large green jade ring on his finger.

Right above the thumb.

He pointed at the "discipline monk" and said, "You are the most valuable, I will give you fifteen taels of silver - well, you are still a monk, you can tolerate evil.

I'll give you twenty taels of silver, no more."

While speaking, the "Discipline Monk" felt as if all his strength had been drained away from him.

As the "evil spirit" came out and gave instructions one after another, everyone lost their strength.

The "ligui" marked the price for each person, then walked over and said again: "You, you, the Buddha in your temple owes us money.

It is only natural to pay back debts.

Even if Buddha saw it, he would say it is good.

You guys, just follow us honestly!"

He took out a rope directly from his sleeve.

He squatted down, pinched their mouths open, and looked at their mouths carefully as if they were human teeth.

Then, the rope was put directly around the neck of the "discipline monk".

But in just this way, all the monks present were completely exhausted and were pulled away so easily.

The person had left, but even his body was left outside, motionless!
The wind continued to blow, and a wolf as big as a calf came over with a big purse in its mouth. It put the purse in front of "Li Gui". "Li Gui" opened the purse, took a look at it, and walked away with a smile.

Only the wolf stayed.

But in a moment, the nine monks all lay there "obediently", and the wolf walked away quietly.

After some time, the nine monks all stood up, but at this time, they all knew that they were wolves.

It will take some time before these people even forget that they are “wolves”.

They will act like they are one person.

This is the person “whose only human skin is left”!

……

It’s a pity that Lu Feng has never seen this place.

This "evil ghost with a small hat" is the "evil ghost" and "life-seeking ghost" that appears most frequently on the "ancient road".

After it appears.

The wind blows - paper money and straw signs appear - risk your life.

Even with this appearance, if you want to escape, it is also simple, just carry the "life-selling money" with you. This is only one of the three most common "sinister ghosts" on the "ancient road", and the "life-seeking ghost" is also the safest "sinister ghost".

Just pay.

It is different from the other two types of "evil and strange".

The other two types of "evil ghosts" are called "death substitute ghosts", which, as the name suggests, borrow the Yin to return to the living.

There is also the last type, which is the most puzzling.

It's "vicious"!
It is also the most difficult "li gui" who has "no humanity and no rules". The most powerful "li gui" and the most exhausted "li gui" are the same.

There are only rules, but no emotions.

Lu Feng and his group had been walking on the "ancient road" for several days.

There were some twists and turns.

Originally, they would reach the "Ten Directions Lion Grove" after walking another hundred steps, but at this moment, Lu Feng stood in front of his people, walking neither fast nor slow.

There was inexplicably thick fog around.

There was only green mist.

The mist enveloped everyone equally, blocking out even the voices of the "Vajra Protectors" from being seen or heard.

Lu Feng did not reveal his own "Buddha Land" at this moment.

He was not good at fighting, mainly because he was afraid that he would use the two guardian gods' true bodies, which would make it difficult for him to do samadhi later. He had not yet reached the stage of "retreating", and Lu Feng's road to "becoming a Buddha in this life" was far enough.

Therefore,
He quietly took out his "Vajra Bell" and shook it in the mist, making clear Buddhist sounds and asking everyone to follow him.

Before coming, he had heard from the master of the "caravan" that this was not the first time he had seen such things on this ancient road. In the entire "ancient road", even they did not know clearly what would happen here. There were no iron rules on the entire "ancient road". Only with the blessing of the Bodhisattva could they be safe and sound every time they traveled on this road.

Fortunately, we are on the road ahead.

Every time, danger can be averted.

The great master was a capable man and managed the entire "caravan" in perfect order.

For many matters, Lu Feng did not need to do it himself, nor did he need to take the great masters with him to do it. He was in charge of everything and properly resolved the issues over there.

This time, the incident seems to be difficult to deal with.

Lu Feng raised his head and saw the green moon in the sky.

There was no such thing originally.

"Zaza."

Lu Feng vaguely heard a voice calling him.

Lu Feng turned around to look.

He saw those familiar faces, faces he had seen before. The one in the front should be the "study monk" who died of illness in the same "dormitory" as him.

After that, there were the people who died in front of Lu Feng in recent years.

They were all talking to Lu Feng on the side of the road. Lu Feng looked at them and shook his head slightly.

They don't look "evil", but they are not wronged ghosts either.

What is that?
The bardo period has long passed.

Lu Feng took a step back and pulled his two disciples over. Behind him, the "Buddha Wheel" flashed and took the "people" who called his name into the "Buddha Wheel". He then waited for the master to take action, subdued this section of the road, and let them leave safely!

(End of this chapter)