dead child, ghost carrying coffin

"No Buddha's light?" Hua Jiunan heard that he was even more sure that this so-called Thousand Buddha Temple must not be a holy place for Buddhism.

Not to mention the Holy Land, I'm afraid it's not even an orthodox practice place!

With this in mind, Hua Jiunan concealed it by pretending to wipe his sweat, and secretly wiped his eyes with his fingers.

Chant quickly and softly at the same time.

"The sky is blue and the earth is bright, the yin is turbid and the yang is blue. Open my Dharma eyes. The yin and yang are distinct, and the urgency is like a law!"

Generally speaking, Hua Jiunan does not need to take the initiative to open the "Eye of the Sky".

According to Buddhism, he has already reached the realm of "Sky Eye".

Now this can be regarded as "deliberately" doing it, or it is equivalent to actively opening the "Dharma Eye" above the Eye of Heaven.

Just like some powerful men in myths and legends, they also need special means to gain insight into the Three Realms.

Under his eyes, he saw that the entire Thousand Buddha Temple was shrouded in a black mist of resentment.

It's just that this resentment was suppressed by the bloody "Buddha's light", so that it was a bit nondescript, or the suppressed resentment did not appear.

It's like spraying perfume in the toilet, or peeling durians in the kitchen...

"Bloody Buddha...Wuxin, do you know what's going on?"

Faced with things that he didn't understand, Hua Jiunan certainly had to consult professionals.

Xiao Wuxin shook his head slowly when he heard the words: "Brother, my little monk has limited knowledge and has never heard of such evil Buddhist teachings."

"Even... even the "Dari Tathagata Suppressing Demon Sutra" is not the case."

"Although Buddhism has the wrath of Vajra, they are all upright and upright. It will never be like this."

"Namo Amitabha......"

Having said this, the little guy stopped suddenly, as if listening attentively.

After a while, his face was full of tension: "Brother, just now a disciple of the Buddha worshiped me in Jinguang Temple, and he said that the master who presided over the Zen meditation has not returned for many days."

"Before he left, he said that he came to visit the Thousand Buddha Temple!"

After Wuxin finished speaking, before Hua Jiunan could speak, Chen was the first to speak in surprise.

"Damn it, Master Kongchan is lost? Let the ghost monk here catch him?!"

"Then what are you waiting for, let's rush in and kill them now!"

"Then Chaoer, pay attention to evacuate the crowd!"

Chao Zhang: "..."

The gangster, who has always been honest and dare not cause trouble, and abides by the law, hesitated to persuade him at the risk of being beaten by the hooligans.

"Chen, Boss Chen, we are not policemen, can we do this?"

"If you want to find Master Kongchan, I think it's better to call the police..."

Zhang Chao's words naturally aroused Chen's contempt, and after a moment of surprise, he slammed his finger on Gang Jing's forehead.

"Chaoer, are you stupid? Calling the police is useful, what do you need the old monk to do?!"

"The old monk is useful, but if you want to count me...what is our boss doing!?"

Just when Chen wanted to teach his younger brother a lesson, a teacher's voice suddenly came from ahead.

"Hua Jiunan, Chen Dage, hurry over here, everyone is queuing up to go in and visit!"

The so-called "one thing down one thing, some tofu in brine."

Chen Dage, who was still extremely arrogant just now, immediately frightened when he heard the teacher's voice, obediently followed Hua Jiunan and lined up obediently.

Although it is just eight o'clock in the morning, there are already many good men and women waiting to enter the Thousand Buddha Temple to make a wish.

There are as many as several classes of students mixed in the crowd, they are all so inconspicuous.

Looking at the crowd in front of and behind him, Chen couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

"Fuck, boss, how do you say this business is done?"

"It's only been open for a few days and it's so booming, you can't make old money!!"

Hua Jiu took a hard look at the turbulent flow of people here, then at the bleak scene at Jinguang Temple, and shook his head helplessly.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart: no one worshiped the real Buddha before, and the devil lived far away and came here on his own initiative.

Is this the power of deceiving people and deceiving people's hearts?

Suppressing the emotion in his heart, Hua Jiunan said softly to Chen Dage.

"Big plan, let's play by ear and don't be impulsive."

"Otherwise, with so many ordinary people here, we won't be able to take care of them if something happens!"