Chapter 151 Abandoned by the Buddha! The flesh-god Buddha on the Jiuqu Huangquan Road!
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 are ringing in 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.
Don’t look at anything that’s not polite, don’t hear anything that’s not polite, don’t say anything that’s not polite, don’t do anything that’s not polite.
Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and I observe that 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 the dirty things out of Daguaikou!
Jin An felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and the yin energy kept invading his body, trying to freeze all his thoughts, completely control his thoughts, and return yin energy back to him.
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 Heavenly Demon's Sacred Art, Supporting Heaven to Suppress 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 apart 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 10 feet tall.
The body is upright and majestic.
The momentum is overwhelming, eternal, 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 golden seal of shocking calamity.
But at this moment, in the remaining three arms of the great demon god holding the sky, he held up two more objects, one of which was a yellow talisman with five thunders to slay evil.
A piece of Liuding Liujia Talisman.
moment!
The five arms were lifted up, 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.
With 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 a certain distance, Master Shanneng, who had sealed his six senses, then the white eyebrows and earlobes returned to normal human size, and the person 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 through 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?
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Next, the soul-inducing ship continued to move forward.
Getting closer and closer to Fucheng.
Are those antique dealers, the Zhang family, and the ghosts really all hiding in the city?
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 specifically 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 turned out to be a fleshy Buddha wearing a cassock.
Jin An was slightly surprised.
Who would have thought that you can meet flesh gods and Buddhas on the Jiuqu Huangquan Road in the underworld?
etc!
Jin An felt something was wrong.
The Flesh God Buddha is the death of an eminent monk, and each of them is an eminent monk who has achieved the ten great merits. If a Buddhist temple really produced a Flesh God Buddha, it would be a sensation among the Sakyamuni people, and they would be mourned by all walks of life.
This also reflects from the side that meat gods and Buddhas are rare and uncommon.
Since he was such an enlightened monk, how could he sink into the underworld, drifting up and down in the nine-curved road of hell, as if he had been abandoned by the Buddha and could not find the other side?
Jin An was shocked by his own thoughts.
At this time, a wave from the river hit him, and Jin An happened to see the full face of the Flesh God Buddha. When he saw the front face of the Flesh God Buddha, Jin An was startled.
It was supposed to be the flesh-god Buddha after the death of the eminent monk who had perfected the ten great merits. However, it did not have the kind-hearted and kind-hearted eyes that ordinary people imagined. Instead, he had raised eyebrows and raised eyes, and his face was hateful, ugly, and full of resentment.
With such a hateful appearance and so much resentment, can this kind of flesh-god 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.
However, they found Master Shanneng staring at the grotesque flesh Buddha in the Yinyi River, stunned.
Seeing Master Shanneng's reaction, Jin An already understood.
Master Shan Neng was much more surprised and surprised than him at this time. I am afraid that this was also the first time Master Shan Neng had encountered such a thing.
Jin'an just saw the Flesh God Buddha floating away, boom.
The ship's hull shook slightly again.
It was like I bumped into something in the river again.
Sure enough, another flesh-shaped Buddha wearing cassocks was pushed away by the wind and waves and drifted away from the boat.
The meat gods and Buddhas are 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 that something was getting more and more wrong. Along the way, he actually saw a lot of fleshy gods and Buddhas drifting past.
Sometimes you can even encounter two flesh-shaped Buddhas floating past together at once.
Along the way, Master Shanneng looked like he had been abandoned by heaven and earth. Heaven and earth did not want him, and neither did the Buddha. He was a flesh-god Buddha sinking on the Jiuqu Huangquan Road. This eminent monk who has always given people a kind look and profound concentration in meditation.
, at this moment, he is like an angry-eyed Vajra who has seen injustice in the world.
Why are the Buddhas of the heavens...
Have they all turned into ghosts?
Who is insulting the purity of Buddhism!
The soul-drawing boat continued to move forward until it passed a tributary of the Yinyi River, where it was seen that all the gods and Buddhas who had turned into ghosts and flesh were 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 Jing stood on the bow of the boat and silently watched 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 join the tributary to find the truth about those Buddhas who transformed 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.
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"After Zhang's incident is over, and after returning to the human world to find out the truth about why those flesh-god Buddhas were abandoned by the Buddha, it seems that the poor monk will continue to practice Buddhism in isolation and concentrate on filling the gaps in the Buddha's heart.
From now on, I will no longer care about 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. They have flesh and blood. How can they be as cold and hard as stone when faced with injustice? In this case, what else do we need to practice, reincarnate, and accumulate good deeds? Everyone can 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.
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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 boat docked, and monks boarded the pier of Fucheng one after another.
Although this trip was not smooth sailing.
It's the Dragon King's upper body again.
It is also the flesh god Buddha who transformed into a ghost.
But fortunately, we finally made it ashore without any danger.
After sitting on the boat for more than a day, Jin An actually felt so sad that he wanted to cry when he got down to earth again.
Time passes slower in the underworld than in the earth.
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 not a single person was seen, and there were no soldiers guarding the gate.
A group of monks walked together in a 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 only 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 inside the city.
But now the Bailong Temple is also dead silent, with no believers burning incense and worshiping Buddha, and no monks chanting sutras.
One monk and two people followed the soul-inducing lantern and advanced all the way through the empty and deserted city.
In fact, at first, Jin An thought that the soul-inducing lantern would lure them to He Mansion, so Zhang and Guitai secretly returned to He Mansion.
Although the Zhang family 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 largest 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 Yang 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 Jia's house.
Squeak!
The door 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, and there are several large and small forest gardens. There are so many carved corridors, waterside pavilions, pavilions and pavilions that it is too many to see.
If there is no servant who is familiar with Jia's house 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 to guide them, and the fetus' resentment directly guided them to the Zhang family, where the ghost fetus was hiding.
But as he walked, Jin An always felt familiar with this Jia Mansion.
It's not because the building layout is 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 the metaphysics of Feng Shui. However, after all, he has a weak foundation in Feng Shui, so at this time he is also wondering whether this feeling of déjà vu is due to him.
illusion?
"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 strange 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!