Chapter 2363: Sacrifice (3) Chapter 2363: Sacrifice (3) “Have you heard of a saying? The Yamen opens South, do not enter without reason or money.”
the great Buddha of the heavenly Dao temple has always been a first-class spirit. He can protect the fate of the royal family and ensure the stability of the country.
This kind of protection was not without reason. The Emperor had to sacrifice the world and the people to get a response from Buddha.
“Did you see those unruly people outside? Those who don't have the money to burn incense can't even enter the main hall.”
Only the rich could pray for Buddha's blessing by lighting incense and candles.
He told the child about the crooked theories he had learned from his senior brothers, and then asked curiously, ”
“What are you asking Buddha for?”
“I'm begging him to help me find my mother.”
The young boy raised his head. His eyes were filled with stubbornness and longing, which turned into a deep obsession that was buried in his heart.
“I want to see my mother and be with her.”
“So, to ask for Buddha's protection, one has to offer Tributes?” He was a little flustered and touched his body.
He had crawled back from the netherworld and was penniless. He didn't have anything of value.
“Naturally, the more difficult the request is, the more precious the tribute must be.” The young monk had been frightened by senior brother yuanhe tonight. After talking to the child for a while, he felt irritated and bad. He reproached him with malice, ”
“Stop chanting. You'll never find your mother like this!”
“Little brat, if you don't offer something in return, the Buddha will never let you see your mother! Bah!”
The moment he finished speaking, the young boy's eyes instantly darkened.
His eyes turned into vortexes and began to spin.
Under the ground, countless black Qi began to spread, almost surrounding the entire Hall.
Crack … Crack …'
The Golden Buddha statue that was sitting opposite the young man cracked again.
The black gas danced wildly and approached the young monk's body, but he didn't notice it at all. He was still looking around for the strange sound that had sounded earlier.
I will definitely find my mother. I will definitely find my mother …
offering … Offering …
“I will have it … I will definitely have it …”
The young monk didn't take the night's episode to heart, because his heart was already filled with fear.
Senior brother Yuan he, who shared the same room with him, had been lying in the room for two days, maintaining the same posture.
He no longer participated in morning and evening classes, nor did he snatch food from the dining hall. He no longer had the three anxiousness, as if he was a dead man.
There was a strange smell in the room, like the smell of decay, but every time the young monk turned to look at him, he could see his wide gray eyes.
His eyes were like those of a fish that had been dead for a long time. They were already slightly blue, as if they were covered with a layer of slippery membrane, making them look very frightening.
But if he was dead, he could still talk and make a sound.
The young monk was terrified.
The heavenly Dao temple was the largest Dharma temple in the world. It was supposed to be a place where the light of Buddha shone. How could such a strange thing happen?
'Maybe he's just overthinking,' he consoled himself.
But he didn't dare to go back to his room at night. When he went out, he always felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind his back, and he was getting more and more scared.
A few days later, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and reported the matter to the temple's Guardian monk.
Recently, strange things had been happening frequently in the temple, and the people in the temple often said that they had heard strange sounds.
Moreover, the evening was getting earlier and the day was getting brighter later than usual.
Sometimes, the incense sticks were inexplicably damp and couldn't be ignited no matter how they were lit. The great Zen masters in the temple also felt that something was wrong and asked the monks to be more vigilant.
The young monk's words quickly attracted the attention of the higher-ups, and several fifth stage Masters in the temple gathered outside senior brother yuanhe's meditation room.
An ordinary monk would not be able to see the strange movements here without opening his Dharma eyes and cultivating his spirit energy.
However, the moment the fifth stage mages approached the meditation room, they sensed an extremely evil aura.
They realized that something was wrong and instantly understood that this matter was not something they could handle with their level.
The group immediately retreated and temporarily sealed off the meditation room. At the same time, they reported the matter to the mages in the higher levels.
The heavenly Dao temple attached great importance to this and sent five mages of the fourth stage and above to handle the matter.
The moment the door was knocked open, the stench of corpses filled the air!
In the black mist, an extremely thick tentacle came out and strangled everyone.
The room was no longer a meditation room, but an abyss that was used to raise corpses. Inhuman howls rang out, piercing into the souls of the mages.
The commotion of the battle was shocking. Two fourth-grade mages of the heavenly Dao temple died tragically, and the demonic creature was sealed in the end.
The moment the door was closed, the room became pitch black.
The mage's spiritual power sealed the door, trapping the remaining magic in the room.
After the spell was cast, the door of the meditation room disappeared. The place turned into a stone wall, and the shadow of the original door could no longer be seen.
there are no more meditation rooms here. It's a forbidden area. After night falls, tell the disciples of the heavenly Dao temple not to enter this place.
The three Buddhist monks who were lucky enough to survive ordered the group with a tired expression.
'Hehehe-'
The existence in the room seemed to have heard their orders. A huge Ghost Face flashed on the seal and looked at the monks sinisterly. The seal then activated and suppressed them.
The monks listened to the order in fear and immediately retreated a few meters.
The moment the demonic creature that monk yuanhe had transformed into died, the young boy sitting in front of the Golden Buddha in the main hall of the heavenly Dao temple seemed to have felt something and looked up at the top of his head.
Above his head, a yellow sail had hung down at some point in time. On it were two small, crooked, blood-red words:Yuan he.
Under his gaze, the yellow sail swayed non-stop, as if it was very afraid.
Ordinary people would not be able to see through the yellow sail, but the young man with his hands clasped together could see it. Song qingxiao, who was outside the scene, could also see it.
A fat monk was hung under the yellow sail by the black gas. He kept screaming and begging for mercy.
sacrifice …
The small seven grinned, revealing a satisfied expression, and murmured, “”Mother …”
Song qingxiao, who was standing beside him, saw this scene and heard his words. His eyes narrowed and he let out a long sigh.
Chapter end
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