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MTL - Part-Time Taoist Priest-Chapter 97 Lingbi
Xiaolong shook a few times in the air, screwed it around, wrapped his fingers around Xie Lingya, and smashed his head on it, like a spoiled and beg for mercy.
Xie Lingya hated the iron and pinched it to the tip of the tail. Now the situation is really not to thank Lingya and educate it again, only complaining a few words.
The small amount next to it heard it, and weakly advised him: "Forget it, Teacher Xie, it’s just coming in. I don’t know how fierce you are... it’s so powerful that you don’t have to be afraid.”
Xie Lingya: "..."
Xie Lingya thought it was relieved, and stood up and said: "Go back first."
Because I don't know if these things are useful, Xie Lingya used the bags of the original ritual tools to install the internal organs and the noodles. At this time, there was a taxi, and Xie Lingya reached out and stopped.
The taxi slowed down and the window came down. The driver poked his head and looked at them, then speeded up like a ghost, and slipped on the accelerator.
- Guo Xing is full of blood on his face. Whoever sees him can't be considered a murder scene.
No way, Xie Lingya had to call Guo Xing to hide, and he hit the car himself, first went up and let him come from the dark.
The driver had leisurely supported the steering wheel and looked at the bag in the hand of Xie Lingya and asked him what meat he bought.
At this time, a person with a **** face on his face and chest slammed into the car, and the driver was scared and screamed.
He observed it from the rearview mirror and found that it wasn't Guo Xing's blood, or he shivered: "Man, I have to hand over, you still have to find another car."
"What class does this point to?" Guo Xing's mood is also very poor, said depressed, "Don't be afraid, this is cow blood."
The driver was relieved. "Oh... you said earlier, I thought I would fight like this."
Guo Xing: "This is near the police station. I am not crazy to play here."
Then look at Xie Lingya's hand and have a bag with internal organs, the driver is completely relieved.
Xie Lingya sat in the co-pilot, Guo Xing and a small amount sat in the back row, so went to Jingui Pedestrian Street, Xie Lingya did not dare to say that they are holding a view of the sun, this **** influence is too bad.
Hey...hey...
The sound of the plastic bag is squeezed.
Originally depressed, Guo Xing looked out of the window and suddenly scalp numb, turned to look at Xie Lingya, a small amount of tension.
Xie Lingya looked down and saw that the hand of the Lingbi noodle was moving. Shi Changhang said, there are many ghosts in a coffin, and some may not die.
Xie Lingya was not afraid, and he did not hesitate to grab the neck of the coffin through a plastic bag.
The driver casually asked: "Why, there are still living things inside?"
The coffin struggled in Xie Lingya’s hands and went crazy, causing the driver to shrink a little scared. “What the hell!”
Xie Lingya did not have time to answer, he forced the coffin with one hand and the other hand.
In the next second, the coffin suddenly made a force, and the whole one went forward!
"Snapped!"
It came out of Xie Lingya's hand, but because of the blockage of the window, it slammed on the window, accompanied by the sound, the cow's blood inside and splashed out, out of the plastic bag, and opened a big blood on the window. flower.
This spirit is originally a return to the light, and this is the whole crack, and fell and was caught by Xie Lingya's hands.
Look at the driver already stunned, "..."
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"Sorry to be embarrassed." Xie Lingya took a car wash and led the two to get off.
The driver's face was ugly, although Xie Lingya told him that it was a bamboo rat, and he had a big wild foot, but he later observed it carefully, faintly feeling that the things inside were hard, not like animals.
It was too wicked in the big night, a strange creature, three young men, one of whom was covered in blood, and the thing wrapped around the cloth behind him, now looks a bit like a weapon...
The driver didn't dare to say anything. In fact, Xie Lingya wouldn't give him money. He didn't dare to pay for the car. He took the money and ran away. He thought that tomorrow he would go to the one who heard that it was very spiritual, and went to the air. All right.
"Let's go." It is not far from the view of Baoyang. Xie Lingya is not good enough to harm other drivers. He simply takes Guo Liang and walks back in a small amount.
After knocking on the door, it was the door opened by Zhang Daoyu, and they were shocked by this.
Guo Liang didn't say it. Just a moment ago, even Xie Lingya's face and body also splashed a little blood stains, only to walk all the way, many pedestrians ran away.
Xie Lingya went in and hurriedly put things on the ground, took Guo Xing to take a shower, and found his own clothes to replace him.
When he came out again, Shi Changhang had already squatted on the ground to study the "body" of the coffin.
It’s still unclear from the video, it’s evening, and it’s only a long time to see it. This coffin is bigger than the average coffin. He pinches down a small piece and smells it under the nose, saying: “ This is probably made in the Central Plains."
"How do you say?" Xie Lingya came over and moved to a small bench and asked.
"It's going to start from the beginning," Shi Changhang showed him a small piece of face. "Slaying the coffin is part of the ambition of the sect. The sam is a unique Buddhist activity in the Tibetan area. The masters combine and create. The production of the coffin is made with ghee and glutinous rice, which is the green buckwheat noodles. This is not made of glutinous rice, nor is it according to the custom of Tibetan areas, using the unique plants over there. Dyed into blood."
Xie Lingya frowned: "Is there any way to find out who is going to cast a spell?"
Shi Chang thought: "Every ancestors and even the temples of each temple are different. The methods of making coffins are also different. Most of the factions make the coffin into a human form, a few make mice and other Abominable animals. Maybe ask questions in this regard and find clues."
This evil spirit is going straight to Xie Lingya. He doesn't think it is an encounter, it is more like him. Then he certainly wants to find out who it is.
"Let's go, check it out tomorrow." Xie Lingya pondered in his heart, and asked the bag, "How to solve this?"
The ghost in the coffin, Xie Lingya, is killing and suffocating, but what to do next, he is afraid of what is wrong because of the difference between the two teachings.
Shi Changhang only said that he would study the information again. Although he is involved in a wide range, it is impossible for every religious sect to understand the details.
"Oh... what about these intestines and internal organs?" Xie Lingya said, "Can you still eat?"
People who were quite nervous at the side: "???"
Guo Xing called out: "Xie teacher, how can I eat this!"
Zhang Daojun also nervously said: "In fact, we don't need to save it..."
Now the economy in teaching is far less nervous!
Shi Chang hangs dryly: "The internal organs and blood are put in, for the sake of ritual killing, there is blood flowing out. These should be clean, but it is not recommended to eat, because it is somewhat contaminated."
"I just think it's weird. It's even worse when I put it here." Xie Lingya argued, but everyone's look was a bit sorrowful, only that Teacher Xie deliberately engaged them.
Guo Xing passed this one, and his heart was extremely hurt. At night, he did not dare to sleep alone, and squeezed with a small amount.
Xie Lingya looked at him like this, and he thought that he would have to think about whether he should inherit the Lushan Law.
Xie Lingya also went to rest himself. Before going to bed, he and Shi Chang suspended and stunned. Don’t let him know who is looking for him, and use such a disgusting way.
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The next day, Xie Lingya got up and called the religious bureau. I hope to ask them about the contact information of the Tantrics and ask some questions.
The Religious Affairs Bureau knows that he is responsible for Baoyangguan. He also knows the relationship between him and Lianyang. He said: "You asked Lin to talk about the abbot. The temples in the scenic area opened, and a monk of the Tantrics came to visit them. They It is a friend. And the lotus abbot was originally in Donglin Temple, and he communicated with many other sects. He has a wide network of contacts in the Buddhist world."
Xie Lingya listened, I think this is too clever, and now there are Tantrics in Fuyang?
Xie Lingya’s heart flashed a little differently, but this should only be a coincidence. He asked the name of the monk and determined that he did not know. The other party stayed in other provinces all the year round.
However, because of this news, Xie Lingya called again to talk to him and told him what happened last night.
Lian talked about hearing that Xie Lingya was attacked by the coffin. He was more surprised than him. He immediately said that he would inform his friend.
The friend of Lian Tan is a monk of the Nicong Ningma School. The Ningma School is commonly known as the Red Church. Their dojo is the Samye Monastery, and the Lianhuasheng Master is the creator of the Samui Monastery, so their 羌 is in the same vein. . He himself has participated in many martial arts rituals, and he knows everything.
This monk is called Liaocuo. He has been to other Buddhist temples in the Mainland many times. He is said to have also praised the patriotic and law-abiding monks. The Chinese language is very good.
Xie Lingya took the coffin out, and together with Shi Changhang, Guo Xing, and Xiaoliang, met in a hotel with Lecce and Lian, and he took a long suspension. It was also a matter of not worrying. Help yourself to participate.
Lian Tan brought the young disciple out, but only told him to wait outside. He introduced Licuo and Xie Lingya in the inside, and looked at the coffin. He also recognized it. "This is not a trick."
Lenco took out a triangular iron box from the bag and put the coffin on it before he began to explain: "The coffin can't be placed casually and placed in a special container."
It may be a box, it may be a shelf or a plate, but it must be a triangle.
"We have interest, increase, care, and sorrow". Each industry has a different shape. The industry is a triangle. It has the meaning of suppression and surrender. It means to suppress the ghosts. In this way, you can kill at the ceremony. ”
After the explanation was completed, another face was distressed: "But this is not right, the coffin is used to kill, how can it harm people. Now it is not the time of the meeting..."
A straight monk can't figure out why, as a symbolic coffin, it will be really given life and then harmed.
"I used the symbol to hold it." Xie Lingya saw that he used the thing to put the coffin up, and he pulled off the plaque. He said, "We are very strange about this, so I want you to take a look. I can't recognize which way this is."
Although Yum was created by the master of Lotus, but the Red Church, Baijiao, Huangjiao... so many sects.
After a long time of identification, he said: "I think this is very similar to the style of production of several temples in Ningma. However, it is absolutely impossible for our monks to release it."
In the gram ritual, all the instruments must be carefully preserved. This is an important Buddhist activity. The triangular box is made by the company itself, and every aspect of the ritual is very strict. The selection is very careful, not just which young monk can assume the role. After all, in the 羌m, those who play the role of the monk is equivalent to the true body of the character. And Zum itself is to exorcise evil, thank God, educate, accumulate, etc. This symbol has subverted the connotation of the ritual, and the natural mood is complicated.
In short, the ability to make such a sinister thing is absolutely not low. Is it that one sorghum lost his heart? In their sects, sorghum is not casual, a monk, the basic study will be nine years, the full set of Dharma practice for more than 20 years, not to mention the fine.
At the thought of this, Lecco was even more nervous, fearing that they had sent a scum.
Xie Lingya vomited and said: "I have pinched a small part and took a photo, or please dispose of this thing first."
"Please rest assured that I will report this to the Guru. Our monks cannot make such a person." Lecce said nervously, and then took the antlers and knives from his bag.
There is no ritual at the moment, but Lecco also has to use the corresponding method to dispose of the coffin.
In their concept, the deer symbolizes the protection of the **** Zizabala. Lecco kneels in front of the coffin, picks up the box with antlers, and then smashes the chop with the knife.
He did not stand still, but combined with jumping, turning, turning, etc. Xie Lingya looked closely and suddenly found that he seemed to be imitating the deer.
So the coffin was cut into pieces, and the blood and the internal organs were mixed with the face. It looked like a pool of blood and some disgusting, and Liaocuo burned it.
Don't say Guo Xing, Xie Lingya is also the first time to see such an exorcism ritual, which is considered to be a long experience.
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Everyone went out of the room and dumped the ashes. Seeing Qing Qing watching TV in the room outside, he pointed to the TV: "Master, said that there was a ghost last night."
Xie Lingya looked up and turned out to be a local network program. I don’t know how Xiaoqing was transferred out.
The citizen said: "I went home from the road next to Dawn Plaza last night and saw a **** shadow. It was especially clear that I rushed to me and scared me to turn and run!"
The reporter went to the place where he said, and he stooped down to find a blood stain on the ground. He said to the camera: "In the late night, the blood-stained person is a psychic event, or is it a murder? Please continue to pay attention, we will follow up the investigation..."
Xie Lingya: "..............."
How was the action so fast, I was scared last night, and the show went out today, and obviously the three of them walked together. How did he and the small amount disappear, and they didn’t chase people? How to pass it! It seems that Guo Xing’s stroll last night really provided a good clue to the urban grotesque.
This matter is still to be investigated, but the scope has been reduced a lot, and he recognized the style of production.
Xie Lingya only waited for the result. Now, he asked Qi Qing: "Little monk, did you read the Journey to the West? Do you like it?"
"Look at it, like it." Qing Qing honestly answered.
Lian Tan looked at her eyes with kindness and said: "Mr. Xie, I brought down the Qing Dynasty today, I want to buy him some daily necessities, and I will take a walk in Fuyang. Can you help me with it? road?"
"Of course, you can give him to me." Xie Lingya is obliged to do so. He is very familiar with the city of Fuyang. The monks came to see him. Lilian also loved this little disciple and brought him to see the world.
According to the thoughts revealed by Lian Tan, he felt that the talent of the Qing Dynasty was very high, but he did not know enough about the world. This is his only shortcoming, so he took him out a lot. It takes six people to be a deaf person, and the modern society is indeed tempted. But because of this, it is impossible to completely escape. It is necessary to let Yu Qing know and then inspire.
Liancuo wants to go back to the news, and Lian talks with him. Xie Lingya took Ms. Qing out to go shopping, only let the director stay together and sent Guo Xing and a small amount back.
Lian Talk gave a little money, they are monks, life should be simple, Xie Lingya knows this truth, of course, will not bring you to the store, and he will lead him to buy some affordable items.
When Qing Qing went up the street, his eyes looked around and he was very curious about what he saw. He could see a high-rise building for a while, saying that he had never seen such a tall building.
Xie Lingya looked at it, which is 13 or 14 stories high. It is not the tallest building in Fuyang City. "You will go to the big city with your master, and there will be a higher building."
Yan Qing looked around, and passers-by were watching this young monk. He was wearing a sash, his shoes were on his feet, his head was bright, his facial features were clear, and he looked around with ignorance. Some people wanted to ask if he was crossing. It’s gone.
Xie Lingya saw him staring at the lollipops of the children's hands and bought a lollipop to make him jealous.
He slammed a few mouthfuls and said, "I brought it back to Master and my brother."
Xie Lingya heard all the crying, the lotus talk master, a temple abbot, not to pick up a lollipop with the apprentice, he quickly bought two more, "Nothing you bring the two to Master, brother, you guys together One is good to say."
Yan Qing asked Xie Lingya: "Mr. Xie, Master said, you live in a place where people come and go? Isn't that very lively?"
"Your temple is also bustling now." Xie Lingya said, "There are many people, but we are quiet."
Min Qing asked: "The people next to you all believe in the gods?"
Xie Lingya smiled faintly. "Ten people don't know if there is a letter."
I whispered "Oh," and didn't talk, and I didn't know what I was thinking.
"What are you thinking?" Xie Lingya asked.
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Xie Lingya: "..."
Xie Lingya turned his head and said to Shi Changhang: "This is a monk doing great things."
Unfortunately, he does not know how difficult it is to be a Prudential.
"Not everyone can afford to eat sugar, you can learn from your master." Xie Lingya snorted on the light head of Minqing.
When I thought about it, I said, "I will give each person a sugar in the future."
Xie Lingya said nothing. "There is someone who doesn't like sugar."
Min Qing: "How is it possible?"
Xie Lingya looked at him and found out that it was no wonder that Lian Tan wanted him to look at the outside world. The child’s thoughts were too simple. Although he had a high talent in Dharma, other things seemed to be too short. Growing up in the mountains.
"You said last time that everyone sees water, and so is sugar." Xie Lingya said.
"Seeing pus is a ghost, and people who don't like sugar are naturally 'ghosts'." His proverb is that Tianjianbao is solemn, the world is clear water, the fish is seen as a cave, and the ghost is seen as a pus. The sentient beings see different waters, and of course the sugar is different.
The slang's solution is the ideal of omnipotence. At this time, it is the correctness of the "law". The "ghost" he said should be just a proxy.
Xie Lingya glimpsed, and immediately said: "Confused, the law is positive, but can not be placed on it."
I sang "Oh" and continued to **** his lollipop.
Xie Lingya took Yan Qing to buy some of his daily necessities. Originally, these temples could be purchased in bulk, and the separate purchase of Xie Lingya also gave him cartoon underwear.
The mind is clearer than the average person of the same age, and asked for a q version of the leopard's underwear behind the butt.
Because the place to buy things is in Jingui Pedestrian Street, close to the Taoist Temple, Xie Lingya called Shi Changhang to lead him first, and he went back to Baoyangguan to get a charging treasure, his mobile phone was running out of power.
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Taxi driver Xiao Wang pulled a strange passenger last night, went back to work early, washed the car, and slept again. He got up the next afternoon and immediately went to the city center.
On the way, Xiao Wang looked at the local forum and saw someone saying that someone who had a late return last night was chased by blood people in the city center. He immediately thought of the passengers he had pulled, and the passengers carrying something suspected of weapons. Cold, there is a feeling that once killed a line.
I remember that the **** little king rushed into the Baoyang view. When I got on the stairs, I bumped into a person. I just wanted to be angry. When I looked up, I saw a familiar face. People who were 30 meters away heard Xiao Wang. A scream.
"The trough!" Xiao Wang blurted out in a frightening manner, "Don't cut me!"
"..." Xie Lingya raised his hand and said to the side of the sea that looked strange, "I am not... I don't have..."