This is not the Datang I am familiar with

Chen Fang couldn't persuade Wu Meiniang and said he was obedient, but now he is so disobedient.When things are over here, it's no wonder they don't spank their buttocks.

The movement in the back mountain was getting louder and louder. Something was obviously attacking Yunmeng Temple. In the dark night, Chen Fang could only see patches of dim lights flickering a hundred meters away from the back mountain, besides the bang like a bell.

Everyone was guarding the back door, and Mrs. Huijing had been meditating all the time. Obviously, she was exhausted by using Buddhism to make those ghosts appear.

Hearing the bangs, Chen Fang's mind calmed down at this moment. With his temperament, the more he is in danger, the less chaotic he will be.

At this time, it was obvious that those ghosts were attacking Yunmeng Temple, but they obviously couldn't take it for a while.

At this time, we must quickly find a way to deal with these ghosts. Otherwise, they will either be killed by these ghosts or have to flee down the mountain when the protection of Yunmeng Temple is breached.

And after going down the mountain, these ghosts would obviously go down the mountain too, so Chen Fang didn't dare to think about the consequences, and he couldn't think about it. He only knew that the result would be unimaginably bad.

At this moment, Chen Fang calmed down, and carefully recalled some experiences with these ghosts in the back mountain.

At this time, it seems that they are grasping something, and these ghosts attack themselves.I can block it with an ordinary Tang knife, which seems wrong. According to the theory, these things are condensed with qi, and the weapons in their hands are also condensed with qi. Blessing has not been baptized by Taoism, how can it stop those armored soldiers?

Also, this thing didn't seem to attack others, it only attacked itself.

Thinking of this, Chen Fang couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

At this time, he looked at Mrs. Huijing.

"Master Huijing, do you know that the blades and irons in the hands of these withered bone armor soldiers condensed by Qi can block them?"

"Master, no!"

Mrs. Huijing hadn't spoken yet, but Dingyu had already said it there, and the answer she gave was the same as what Chen Fang thought.

Na Ying looked at the son-in-law and shook his head.Obviously, the eunuch who guards the heir also knows something.

There Huijing suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Fang.

"Don't tell me, my son-in-law, I forgot, the Tang knife in your hand can block the weapons in the hands of these ghosts! Son-in-law, let me see that Tang knife!"

Chen Fang handed over the knife, Huijing looked at it carefully, but shook her head.

"It's just an ordinary Tang knife, why can it block the Yin soldiers?"

Huijing returns to Tang Dao, and Chen Fang puts back the sheath.

At this moment, it seems that the problem is not with the sword, but with himself. He can use ordinary weapons to block the weapons formed by the condensed energy of Yin spirits. This is a problem in itself, so what is the problem?

Chen Fang thought for a while, but was terrified in his heart.

It has been about a year and a half since he came to Datang, and he has gradually integrated into Datang, and has gradually forgotten that he is not the little official of Honglu Temple at all.

At this time, this body was not originally his own, he was a soul wearer, and the soul and body were actually not the same person.

Could it be that the problem lies here? Apart from this, Chen Fang really couldn't find any other reason.

These Yin spirits appeared, but only attacked themselves, could it be the reason, they could feel their own essence, after all, they were also the product of the condensed spirit of the dead.

These people died tragically in the war. According to the feudal sayings of later generations, these people are lonely ghosts, and I am a soul wearer, and I have also been a short-term lonely soul.

They are jealous of themselves, found the flesh, and survived?

The Tang Dao in Chen Fang's hand tightened a little. If this is the case, then it makes sense.

At this moment, I have figured it out, but the problem is how to deal with these things. If the previous guess is correct, these things have broken the protection of Yunmeng Temple. It may not be good for others, but it is absolutely impossible to let myself go.

Thinking about it now, the first night when the white fox was lying on the stone, those things appeared and scared the white fox, but in fact, she lured them out by herself. Huijing appeared at that time, because after all, Yunmeng Temple suppressed them for many years, these things were still afraid of Huijing , so back.

But today, in order to deal with themselves, they no longer fear Huijing, and even started to attack Yunmeng Temple.

How to deal with these things, Chen Fang thought hard, but at this moment he had no idea.

Ordinary methods are powerless against these things, let alone dealing with them, they cannot even be seen. Although Master Huijing has a way to let ordinary people see this thing, the consumption of Dharma is also huge and cannot last.

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Chapter 634 Broken Sword

At this time, these ghosts are more troublesome than the strange fish in the Yellow River, but for Chen Fang, these things must be removed, if not removed, these ghosts will keep chasing and killing him like a gangrene.

In the future, if I go to bed at night, these things will cut me like this, how amazing it is.

Chen Fang thought about leaving Yunmeng Temple at this time, but just as soon as he thought about it, he denied this idea. By leaving Yunmeng Temple by himself, can he avoid these things?

As the sky gradually cleared up, the noise from the back mountain gradually quieted down. These ghosts attacked Yunmeng Temple, and it lasted all night.

At this time, everyone returned to the temple, some nuns and Wu Meiniang couldn't bear to stay up all night after all, so they all rested at this time, Huijing sat cross-legged there, Dingyu and Fengyi accompanied Chen Fang, and the eunuch guarding the heir was also present at Chen Fang Here, everything is at the mercy of Chen Fang.

At this time, Chen Fang might not have the slightest drowsiness, this thing must be removed, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

At this time, Chen Fang was sitting next to Master Huijing, who sat cross-legged and recited the Dharma.

Listening to the Sanskrit sound, Chen Fang's mind gradually became clearer. At this time, he would sort out all the experiences of coming to Yunmeng Temple, especially the experience after the mountain met the ghost that day, rolling through his mind over and over again.

Do you seem to be missing something?

Sitting cross-legged, Huijing Fan sang, Dingyu over there brought a vegetarian meal for Chen Fang and Mrs. Huijing. Chen Fang looked at the vegetarian meal, looked at Dingyu and looked at himself, and waved his hand. At this time, there is enough to eat.

Chen Fang's mind was a little messed up, and he stood up, holding the Tang Dao. Tang Dao was a personal belonging to Chen Fang at this moment, and he was inseparable.

While holding the Tang Dao, Chen Fang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and finally understood what he had missed.

It was the broken sword, the broken sword that had been stuck in the chest of that withered bone.

When the first abbot of Yunmeng Temple came to Yunmeng Mountain, he found the dead bone sitting on the rock, and also noticed the endless evil spirit filled with the broken sword, so he put the broken sword in the red sandalwood box, and the Buddha statue was pressed down. Then, he buried the dead bones of the broken sword.

This is the problem. In the past, there was no Yunmeng Temple on Yunmeng Mountain, that is to say, there was no ancient temple here to house the spirits formed in the mountains. After all, it was not long ago that Buddhism spread to the Central Plains and Jiangnan.

Chen Fang didn't know when Yunmeng Temple was built, but he was sure that Yunmeng Temple could not have been built earlier than the formation of these spirits.

You know, in the battle between Qin and Chu, there were countless dead bodies in the Yangtze River.

Since there was no problem in this mountain back then, why did it happen now? Is the answer on Broken Sword?

At this time, Chen Fang grasped a life-saving straw and generally refused to give up.

Looking at Huijing who was still sitting cross-legged singing, Chen Fang walked over.

"Master Huijing, I have an idea, I don't know if it will work."

"Please tell me, son-in-law!"

At this time, the situation in the back mountain of Yunmeng Temple was not in general danger, and Huijing actually couldn't sit still. At this time, Chen Fang had a solution, so Huijing naturally asked.

"Master Huijing, I want to see that broken sword again!"

Huijing looked at Chen Fang and nodded.

At this time, Ding Yufengyi and Ying also followed, and the group arrived at the Buddhist hall in the front hall. Huijing took out the rosewood wooden box that was pressed under the Buddha statue, and opened the wooden box through the usual tedious process.

The moment it was opened, the evil spirit of blood forced everyone back a few steps.

It was the first time for Ding Yufengyi and Ying to see such a heavy bloody aura. Chen Fang had experienced it once before, and he was still covered in goosebumps by the bloody aura.

Huijing had already closed the wooden box at this time. The broken sword had been suppressed under the Buddha statue for a hundred years, but at this moment it still couldn't suppress the bloody aura at all.

"Master Huijing, can I hold this red sandalwood box?"

"Don't open it!"

Holding it, Chen Fang couldn't feel the weight of the thing. Excluding the weight of the wooden box itself, the broken sword should only weigh as much as ordinary copper and iron.

But this thing is obviously not ordinary.

"Master Huijing, can you still find the place where the founder of Yunmeng Temple buried that dead bone?"

"It's in the back mountain! How can the son-in-law deal with those ghosts?"

Chen Fang heaved a sigh of relief, and then held the red sandalwood box.

"If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid the founder of Yunmeng Temple did something wrong!"

"Amitabha, what does the son-in-law mean by these words?"

"This broken sword cannot be pulled out of that corpse!"

At this moment, when Chen Fang said a word, no one standing here was an ordinary person. At this time, after thinking about Chen Fang's words, he could figure out what Chen Fang meant.

"So what do we do now?"

"Let's wait until the middle of the day and go to the back mountain to have a look at the dead bones first!"

Holding the red sandalwood box in Chen Fang's hands, the group waited until the day when the sun was at its strongest. At this time, the sun is at its strongest and the yang energy is strongest, which can suppress evil spirits and yin qi.

At noon, the group left the Buddhist hall in the front hall. When they left the Buddhist hall, Chen Fang felt the red sandalwood box in his hand tremble, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

Walking in the sunshine, after all, the shadow in my heart has gone a bit.

Dingyu and Feng took the hoes, and the group went to the back mountain. Huijing clearly remembered the place where the bones were buried. At this time, Chen Fang didn't ask anyone else to do it for him. He dug the grave himself.

The bones were not buried deep, obviously the ancestors of Yunmeng Temple didn't have much energy to dispose of the bones back then, they just buried it and let it rest in the ground.

At this time, the grave was dug open, and a straw mat was first seen. It seems that the bones were buried at that time, and the bones were buried with a straw sweep. The straw mat has been buried in the ground for an unknown period of time. .

The dead bones in the straw mat were exposed, and everyone couldn't help but took a deep breath.

At this time, there is still a trace of dry bones in the dry bones. I can see that the dry bones have turned into jade at this time, revealing a radiant luster. I don't know what happened, but I can feel that it is obviously different from the bones of mortals.

A few people took out the dead bone, and carefully removed the dregs of the straw mat and the soil. At this time, the dead bone had completely turned into jade, except for a broken bone on the chest, which happened to be the place where the broken sword had been inserted.

"Master, if this dead bone is buried again, something big will happen!"

Master Huijing also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, seeing this jade-like dry bone, she couldn't uphold a Buddha's heart and remained indifferent.

"Amitabha, it seems that the son-in-law is thinking right, the ancestor did do something wrong back then."

As soon as Hui Jing finished speaking, she saw Chen Fang moving a stone from the side, what the fuck, this guy hit the jade-like bones with a stone.However, the stone cannot be smashed at all, the bone is not generally strong.

Chen Fang took the Tang Dao, originally wanted to chop it down, but after thinking about it, he didn't, because he was afraid that the bone was too hard, so he knocked the blade.

At this time, the blade scraped the bone without leaving any traces, the bone was too hard.

"Master, it seems that I can only use this broken sword! I don't know if it will work."

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Chapter 635 Broken Sword

At this time, Chen Fang returned the red sandalwood box to Mrs. Huijing, who opened the red sandalwood box again.

The red sandalwood box was opened, and suddenly, amidst the surging blood and evil spirit, the jade-like withered bones suddenly sat up.

Fuck it, ten thousand grass and mud horses whizzed by in Chen Fang's mind. At this moment, he saw this jade-like bone sitting up, stretching out his hand, no, it stretched out two bone claws, and grabbed Huijing's neck directly.

The technique of choking the neck is really good, Huijing's face flushed immediately when the neck was choked, the red sandalwood box in her hand fell, and the broken sword fell aside.

This is in broad daylight, bones pinching people, Nima, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chen Fang would not have dared to think about it.

At this time, Huijing was strangled by the bone, and the death light of the person who was about to be strangled was extinguished.

Facing the bloody aura of the broken sword, Chen Fang slashed at the jade-like dry bone with a clang, the Tang knife in his hand seemed to be slashing on an iron stone, and the counter-shock force made Chen Fang's tiger's mouth painful.

Dingyu has also made a move over there, and the red sleeve turned into a red glow, shooting towards Yuhua's dry bone. I have never seen that the red sleeve knife can't cut anything before, but today it directly pierced the skull and was bounced back to the bone. aside.

The white phoenix was out of the sheath in Fengyi's hand, and he also stabbed with a sword, but the ending was still that the sword was directly swung away, and the jade-like bones could not be hurt in the slightest.

What kind of bone is this, whose bone is so hard.

Huijing was about to be strangled to death, and Chen Fang, who was closest to Huijing, didn't care about anything at this moment, and rushed towards the cutting sword on the ground.

Seeing Chen Fang rushing towards Broken Sword, the jade-like withered bones loosened and Huijing rushed towards Chen Fang.

At this time, Chen Fang held the broken sword in his hand. The blade was so sharp that it directly pierced Chen Fang's hand. Chen Fang only felt that thousands of steel needles pierced his palm and body at this moment, and the blood force It was too strong, so that Chen Fang didn't just feel the steel needle pricking his body at this time, it was like cutting flesh with knives.

At this time, the jade-shaped bones rushed towards him, Chen Fang didn't dare to hesitate a moment, he grabbed the broken sword and swung it at the charging jade-shaped bones.

The bone rushed too fast, seeing the broken sword and the light of the sword.He hurriedly dodged, but there was no rush to dodge, the sword edge cut through the boned thoracic vertebra, Chen Fang clearly saw that jade-like thoracic vertebra decayed instantly, leaving a rotten gap on the thoracic vertebra.

This broken sword is really easy to use, other weapons can't break through jade bones, this weapon can break through casually.

Holding the broken sword, Chen Fang threw himself directly at the bones. At this time, it's either you or me, there is no room for change.

Seeing Chen Fang rushing towards him, the white bone dodged directly. This is a skeleton, and it is too flexible.

"Help me restrain this thing, it's a genius!"

Nariying has already made a move, holding a long and thin machete to stop Yuhua's bone, and Feng Yi's Bai Feng has also arrived.Ding Yu slapped his palm at this time, and his palm directly slapped the skull of the white bone.

At this moment, Mrs. Huijing finally came to her senses.Holding her own rosary, one hundred and eight beads exploded in Huijing's hand.