Nightmare Attack

"Buddhism has no place in this important place!" The Taoist-looking monk Hui Qi waved his sleeves and robe with an angry look on his face.

"Huh?!" He glanced at Monk Huiqi for a few times, and then at the Taoist priests behind Huiqi. Fatty's brain shut down for a moment. If it weren't for the sudden change in Huiqi's clothing, he would have even suspected that it was these people. A play.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng's Ye Qiutang somewhat understood. Jiang Cheng clasped his hands and spoke to the angry Hui Qi, "Master, calm down, where do you think this is?" As he said this, Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the building in front of him.

Although Hui Qi had an angry look on his face, he still clasped his hands and replied, "Don't you know, donor, that this is the Ksitigarbha Pavilion, the most important place in our temple?"

Then Jiang Cheng looked at the Taoist priests not far behind Huiqi and asked the same question again. But this time, the result was completely different. The leading Taoist priest took the lead and said, "Three pilgrims, what are you doing?" What do you mean? Senior Brother Xuanqi made it very clear just now, this is the Guanzhong Sutra Chanting Hall!"

Jiang Cheng stared at these people, scanning their faces one by one, but found no trace of acting. He retreated towards the chanting hall little by little. Seeing this, Monk Huiqi and the Taoist priests behind him pressed down. Come up.

The next second, a strange scene appeared. The Taoist priests all changed their appearance when they passed the position where Hui Qi was standing. First, the Taoist robes faded a little, and then the tied up hair gradually shrank. The speed of the change It was surprisingly fast, probably in the blink of an eye, and the transformation from Taoist priest to monk was completed.

At this moment, the "monks" who later changed their hands clasped their hands together, and together with the monk Hui Qi at the front, tried to dissuade Jiang Cheng, "Three donors, this is the Ksitigarbha Pavilion, the most important place in our Buddhist sect. Non-monks from this temple must not approach!"

Now Jiang Cheng has figured out that this kind of change only exists within a few dozen meters of the Sutra Pavilion.

As long as you get close to the Sutra Pavilion at a certain distance, the Taoist priests in the Qingfeng Temple will become monks in the Precept Temple.

As for the reason, Jiang Cheng knew it clearly after thinking about it. It must be that Taoist Lingxiao couldn't completely suppress the evil spirit possessing Master Fuji.

The closer you get to the Sutra Pavilion, the stronger the evil influence will be on the people around you. No wonder Taoist Ling Xiao told you not to go near this place during the day.

Everything was developing as Taoist Lingxiao said, but Jiang Cheng still couldn't figure out a few things. He turned around and walked quickly towards the Sutra Pavilion. The monks outside the gate wanted to stop him, but they were all stopped. He dodged them one by one.

"Donor, you can't do that!" The monk holding the stick did not use violence as Jiang Cheng expected, but still tried hard to dissuade him, quite like a monk.

Until Jiang Cheng touched the wooden door in front of the palace with one hand, now he could push the door open with just a slight exertion and see the scene inside.

But he didn't, he was still waiting for the monk Huide who would most likely appear suddenly like a ghost.

If Huide appeared again and stopped him at the moment he was about to open the door, then Jiang Cheng would be sure that there must be something wrong here. After all, there would not be such coincidences as several times in a row.

But this time, Monk Huide did not appear. Jiang Cheng decided to increase the pressure again. He put a little force on his fingers, and the door axis of the main hall made a "squeaking" sound, and the door was pushed a little.

But at the last moment when the door was about to be opened, Jiang Cheng stopped. The monk behind him only tried to dissuade him, but did not use force throughout the process, and the so-called Huide monk did not even show up.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to bet. If what Taoist Ling Xiao said was true, then he would have caused a big disaster just as he opened the door.

"Almsgiver, you refused to listen to dissuasion and forced your way into my important place of Buddhism. What are your intentions?" Monk Huiqi asked.

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around slowly, clasped his hands and faced the angry monks with a very sincere attitude, "I'm sorry, masters. I just want to see what it's like inside the Sutra Pavilion. It's so disrespectful. I hope the masters will understand.”

Fortunately, despite the atmosphere of these monks, they did not embarrass the three people in Jiangcheng too much in the end. They just sent people to send them out. They said they were sending them out, but in fact it was almost like escorting them. Two monks with big muscles and round waists escorted them all the way outside the hospital. long distance.

Of course, after passing that critical point, the two monks became two Taoist priests.

"Three pilgrims, please do it again and again. This sacred chanting hall will never be desecrated by outsiders."

After being given a stern warning, the two Taoist priests still did not leave. It was not until they watched the three people from Jiangcheng walk away that they turned around and walked back.

The fat man was so frightened that his forehead was sweating. Just now, he was really worried that the doctor would open the door and it would end badly.

"You don't need to worry. He was just testing to see if those evil monks would come to stop him." Ye Qiutang could see clearly. She could feel that although Jiang Cheng looked reckless, he was still reliable in getting things done.

After turning a corner, they came to a secluded place. The three of them sat down and rested for a while. Before the fat man could catch his breath, Jiang Cheng called out, "Let's go."

The fat man stood up curiously, "You're still going, where are you going?"

Ye Qiutang packed up his belongings and glanced at the fat man, "Where else can we go? Of course we have to go back and sneak back to see what the Scripture Pavilion is all about."

Worried about bumping into other Taoist priests on the road, Jiang Cheng and the other three took a large circle, taking small paths. Fortunately, Ye Qiutang had a strong sense of direction, and they groped their way back to the Sutra Library Pavilion.

This time they changed directions and did not leave the forest at all. They hid behind a few trees on the edge of the forest and looked in the direction of the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion.

In the open space, Taoist priests were chanting sutras and practicing swordsmanship. Taoist priest Xuanqi was among them, practicing swordsmanship in front of all the Taoist priests.

On the steps of the Sutra Pavilion, there were several monks sitting cross-legged in meditation, and another monk sweeping fallen leaves. The two monks were still on duty outside the door.

It all seemed weird and a little harmonious, but what was certain was that it was the same place as before they left.

"Could it be that we guessed wrong, that all this is true, and Taoist Ling Xiao did not lie to us?" Jiang Cheng was also a little unsure at this moment.

"Let's go back to Huicong and have a look." Jiang Cheng planned to verify it again.

The moment the three figures in Jiangcheng disappeared into the forest, the large square suddenly became quiet. Whether it was the Taoist priests chanting sutras and practicing swordsmanship or the monks meditating and sweeping the floor outside the door, they stopped at the same time, turned their heads, and looked at him with stiff eyes. In the direction where the three people from Jiangcheng disappeared, dozens or hundreds of eyes were all looking in the same direction. The scene was silent and strange.

After a while, it was like a switch was turned on, and strange smiling faces appeared on their faces.

"Fu Sheng... Infinite Heavenly Lord!

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