White Bone Monkey King

Jin An turned his head and looked toward the stern of the ship.

But I saw Master Shanneng sitting down cross-legged at some point.

Put your palms together.

He was chanting sutras over and over again.

The Buddhist scriptures ring around my ears, and the sound is endless.

The two white eyebrows on Master Shanneng's eyebrows grew out of thin air and covered his eyes.

And the earlobes also grow a large length to seal the ears.

Do not see anything inappropriate, hear nothing inappropriate, speak nothing inappropriate, or move anything inappropriate.

Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and when I look at it, all conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream.

Looking at Master Shanneng with his white eyebrows covering his eyes and his ears closed, Jin An suddenly felt cold in his heart. Could it be that they are not out of danger yet?

suddenly.

Jin An felt a chill on his back, the kind of chill that shot up from his tailbone to the back of his head, and something suddenly lay on his back.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

The thing was wet and dripping with water.

damn it!

He carried back an unclean thing from the winding road of the underworld!

Haven't you already escaped this far to Daguaikou?

Why did you still carry out the dirty things in Daguaikou!

Jin An felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and the yin energy continued to invade his body. He wanted to freeze all his thoughts, completely control his thoughts, and use his shell to return yang.

A green snake-scale claw that was as skinny as a chicken claw was currently resting on Jin An's shoulder, and drops of water were dripping from the snake-scale claw.

This reminded Jin An of what the old Taoist priest once said -

"There are wild wolves on our shoulders in the woods, and ghosts and ghosts in the mountains."

Jin An had no doubt that if he looked back at him at this moment, his neck would be bitten off by something lying on his back and his head would be taken away.

"The Holy Art of Heavenly Demon, holding the heavens to suppress the prison!"

"Great Emperor of Five Thunders, Protector of Pure Yang!"

Jin An let out an angry look and shouted.

If you want to use Shinto, you have to move forward bravely and never retreat, so as not to disgrace Shinto and borrow more Shinto from Zhaozhao Void.

Jin An's thoughts were beating violently, like lightning and thunder balls crackling and exploding, tearing the darkness, shaking the sky, breaking the void barrier. In an instant, his figure rose from the ground and transformed into a three-headed and six-armed demon god holding the sky.

This great demon god Tuotian is ten feet tall.

The body is upright and tall.

The momentum is so strong that it lasts forever, undefeated, brave and invincible.

With unparalleled faith in his heart, even if the sky falls and the earth falls, he cannot bury his will to stay in the world. His six arms are like picking up stars and holding up the moon, holding up three magical powers.

They are the eyes of inner demon calamity.

The thunder talisman of the Five Thunder Diagram.

The shocking bronze mirror.

But at this moment, in the remaining three arms of the great demon god holding the sky, he lifted up three objects, namely a three-time sealing five thunders and evil-killing talisman, and a one-time sealing five thunders and evil-killing talisman.

A Liuding Liujia Talisman.

moment!

The five arms were raised, the wrists were reversed, and the three magical powers and two magical talismans were illuminated behind him, poof!

It sounded like something falling into the water.

The thing lying on Jin An's back had disappeared in shock.

At the same time, the tall giant with three heads and six arms disappeared, leaving only a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe with five internal organs.

Although all this only happened in a short moment, Jin An seemed to have exhausted all his energy, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his face.

But his eyes were piercing and very bright.

Under the bravery of advancing in the rapids just now, he borrowed more power of the divine way, allowing his spiritual practice to be improved again.

It can be described as an unexpected surprise.

After the soul-inducing boat drifted out some distance again, Master Shanneng, who had sealed his six senses, retracted his white eyebrows and earlobes to normal human size, and woke up from meditation and chanting sutras.

Then, Jin An told Master Shan Neng what he had just experienced. Especially when he mentioned that he had caught a glimpse of the snake scale claws on his shoulders from the corner of his eye, Jin An had a solemn expression on his face.

This Dragon King Terrace...maybe there really is a Dragon King!

Could it be that there really is a dragon palace deep in those thousand caves?

After listening to Jin An's words, Master Shanneng was even more impressed with Jin An.

However, Master Shanneng told Jin An not to take it lightly. The Dragon King was nailed to the Dragon King Terrace with dry bone stakes by Feng Shui masters, which meant that he could not leave the Dragon King Terrace.

The further away from the Dragon King's Platform, the more the Dragon King's strength declines.

You should still be more careful when passing the big intersection in the future and don't be careless.

Jin An nodded in agreement with Master Shanneng's kind reminder. So many people died in Daguaikou. Who knows how powerful the Dragon King has become after eating so many people over the years?

…

Next, the soul-inducing ship continued to move forward.

Getting closer and closer to Fucheng.

Are the antique dealers, the Zhang family, and the ghosts really all hiding in Fucheng?

Jin An was thinking wildly.

At this time, they were only less than half a day away from Fucheng.

suddenly.

Boom.

The soul-inducing ship seemed to have hit something, and the hull shook slightly.

Jin An didn't need to look down, he had already seen what the soul-inducing ship hit, because the things in the Yinyi River were pushed away by the current and drifted right past the ship.

It was actually a physical Buddha wearing cassocks.

Jin An was slightly surprised.

Who would have thought that we could meet Buddha in the flesh on the Nine-winding Road to the Underworld?

etc!

Jin An felt something was wrong.

The Buddha in the flesh is the death of eminent monks, and each one is an eminent monk who has achieved the ten great merits. If a Buddha in the flesh were really born in any Buddhist temple, it would be a sensation among the Sakyamuni people, and he would be mourned by all walks of life.

This also reflects from the side that the physical Buddha is so rare and uncommon.

Since he was such an enlightened monk, how could he sink into the underworld, drifting up and down on the Nine Curved Road to Hell, as if he had been abandoned by the Buddha and could not find the other side?

Jin An was shocked by his thoughts.

At this time, a wave from the river hit him, and Jin An happened to see the entire front face of the physical Buddha. When he saw the front face of the physical Buddha, Jin An was startled.

The Buddha, who was supposed to be the reincarnation of the eminent monk who achieved the ten great merits, did not have the kind-hearted and kind-hearted eyes that ordinary people imagine. Instead, he had raised eyebrows and raised eyes, and his face was hateful, ugly, and full of resentment.

With such a hateful face and so full of resentment, can this kind of physical Buddha still be regarded as an enlightened monk?

Jin An wanted to turn around and ask Master Shanneng who was in charge of steering the ship at the stern.

But he found that Master Shanneng was staring at the weird flesh Buddha in the Yinyi River, stunned.

Seeing Master Shanneng's reaction, Jin An already understood.

Master Shanneng was much more surprised and surprised than him at this time. I am afraid that this was also the first time Master Shanneng had encountered such a thing.

Jin An just watched the physical Buddha drift away, boom.

The ship's hull shook slightly again.

It was like hitting something in the river again.

Sure enough, another physical Buddha wearing cassocks was pushed away by the wind and waves and drifted away from the boat.

The physical Buddha was equally resentful and ugly.

There is nothing like the compassion of our Buddha or the kindness of an enlightened eminent monk.

During the next journey, Jin An felt something was getting more and more wrong. Along the way, he saw many fleshly Buddhas drifting past.

Sometimes you can even encounter two physical Buddhas floating past together at once.

Master Shanneng looked like he had been abandoned by heaven and earth along the way. Heaven and earth did not want him, and neither did the Buddha. The physical Buddha sinking on the Jiuqu Huangquan Road, this eminent monk who had always given people kind eyes and profound meditation concentration, At this moment, he was like an angry-eyed Vajra who had seen injustice in the world.

Why the Buddhas of the heavens!

Have they all turned into ghosts?

Who is insulting the purity of Buddhism!

The soul-inducing boat continued to move forward until it passed a tributary of the Yinyi River, where it saw those Buddhas in the form of ghosts, all drifting out of this tributary.

the truth!

Right at the end of this tributary!

Something horrifying and terrifying must be happening in this tributary!

There are three major taboos in walking in the yin:

First, don't be curious; second, don't do unnecessary things; third, the living must not disturb the dead, otherwise terrible things will happen.

When passing this tributary, Jin Anjing stood on the bow of the boat, silently watching Master Shanneng's decision.

Jin An saw anger and hesitation in Master Shanneng's eyes.

to be honest.

If Master Shanneng wanted to change the route and merge into the tributary to find the truth about those Buddhas who turned into ghosts and flesh, Jin An would not be able to stop him.

This time the host of the Yin Walking Man is Master Shanneng.

The soul-inducing ship is also helmed by Master Shanneng.

If Master Shanneng really wants to change his path and enter the tributary, he can only accompany him to hell to see what happened to the Buddha in hell...

In this silent atmosphere, Master Shanneng suddenly clasped his hands and chanted a Buddhist chant towards Jin'an: "Namo Amitabha, the poor monk's concentration that he practiced hard for a period of time has been lost today, which makes Taoist Jin'an laugh. ."

"After Zhang's incident is over this time, and after Huanyang Human Realm finds out the truth about why those physical Buddhas were abandoned by the Buddha, it seems that the poor monk will continue to study Buddhism in isolation and concentrate on filling the gaps in the Buddha's heart. From now on Stop interfering in worldly affairs."

After Master Shanneng said this, he seemed to have made a decision, and the soul boat crossed the tributary and continued towards Fucheng.

"Master Shanneng, you are too modest. Nothing in this world is perfect."

"Humans are human beings, with flesh and blood. Who can really be as cold as a stone when faced with injustice? Then what else is there to cultivate, reincarnate, and accumulate good deeds? We can all just become stones."

Watching the soul-inducing ship continue to drift towards Fucheng, Jin An admired Master Shanneng.

Not everyone can afford it or put it down.

This requires a lot of concentration.

This is like experiencing a collapse of faith. Being able to recover in such a short period of time requires great wisdom.

…

…

Half a day later.

The majesty of the city, the tall city wall figure, broke through the fog, gradually changed from a hazy black shadow to a clear one, and slowly became bigger and bigger in front of my eyes.

Until there was a light bump, the soul-inducing ship docked, and one monk after another boarded the pier of Fucheng.

Although this trip was not smooth.

It's the Dragon King's upper body again.

He is also a Buddha in human form who has transformed into a ghost.

But fortunately, we finally made it ashore without any danger.

After sitting on the boat for more than a day, when he got down to earth again, Jin An actually felt so sad that he wanted to cry.

Time passes more slowly in the underworld than in the underworld.

There are more than one day in the underworld, and not even one night in the upper world is over yet.

The gate of Fucheng was wide open, but no one was seen, and there were no soldiers guarding the gate.

A group of monks walked in the spacious street with no one around, it was cold and empty.

There are many shops on both sides of the market, row upon row of buildings, rice shops, pubs, teahouses...

There is no one at the empty breakfast stall, no one at the candied haws selling stall, no one at the shoe repair stall...

In this black and white world of the dead, a city is formed based on the memory of the deceased. Just like when a person dies, the lamp is extinguished, leaving only an empty shell with no appearance and no popularity at all.

As long as the two of them looked up, they could see the majestic Bailong Temple built on the hillside in the city.

But now the Bailong Temple is also dead silent. There are no believers burning incense and worshiping Buddha, and there is no sound of monks chanting sutras.

One monk and two people followed the soul-inducing lamp and moved forward in the empty and deserted city.

In fact, at first, Jin An thought that the soul-inducing lantern would lead them to He Mansion, and Zhang and Guitai secretly returned to He Mansion.

Although Zhang has been expelled from the He family.

Moreover, He Mansion is protected by the Feng Shui Bureau under the guidance of an expert, so neither she nor Gui Fei can come uninvited.

But the Zhang family, Gui Fei, and the antique dealer group should be wandering around He Mansion, and then wait for an opportunity to murder Mrs. He Mansion.

As a result, the soul-inducing lamp, which was guided by the resentment of the fetus, did not lead Jin An and Master Shanneng to any house, but went straight to the residence of the Jia family, one of the three major medicinal merchants in Fucheng.

"Why are Zhang and Gui Fei hiding in the Jia family's mansion?" Jin An frowned.

"Is it possible that the other party spent so much time and effort to spread suspicions simply because of the business competition between the three major medicinal material merchants in Fucheng?"

Jin An continued: "We are all like enemies. It seems that the Jia family is really willing to spend a lot of money to attack their enemies in the business world?"

Master Shanneng clasped his hands together: "Yin and Yang are different. The poor monk and Taoist Master Jin'an are only responsible for exorcising evil spirits and restoring order to the world of the world. As for the chaos of the worldly world, they are free to have their own opinions."

Jin An smiled.

He did not refute Master Shanneng's words and prepared to explore the Jia's house.

Squeak!

The gate of Jia's Mansion was pushed open by Jin An, and a monk walked into Jia's Mansion together.

The Jia Mansion covers a large area. There are several large and small forest gardens, and there are so many carved corridors, waterside pavilions, pavilions and pavilions that it is dizzying to see.

If there is no servant who is familiar with Jia's family to lead the way, I am afraid that people can get lost directly inside.

Fortunately, Master Jin'an and Master Shanneng both had soul-guiding lamps as guides, and the fetus's resentment directly guided them to the hiding place of the Zhang family and Gui Fei.

But as he walked, Jin An always felt familiar with this Jia Mansion.

Not that the building layout was familiar.

But a few feng shui details gave him a sense of déjà vu?

Jin An has lived with the old Taoist priest for so long and has been in and out of He's house several times, so he has occasionally dabbled in Feng Shui metaphysics. But after all, he has a weak foundation in Feng Shui, so at this time he is also wondering if this feeling of déjà vu is an illusion on his part?

"What's wrong with Taoist Master Jin An? Do you see anything wrong with Jia's residence?" Master Shanneng asked with a kind eyebrow when he saw that Jin An had a wrong look on his face and had been carefully observing the environment of Jia's residence.

Jin An shook his head and said it was okay.

Just at this moment, haha!

Kick-kick——

The sound of chewing bones resounded in the deserted Jia Mansion. The sound was too sudden.

Jin An and Master Shanneng looked at each other.

Zhang, who has been missing all this time, is actually hiding in Jia's house!