First-class Celestial Master [Rebirth]

Not knowing whether it was because the air on the mountain was too good or the surrounding environment was too quiet, Zhou Tong and Ling Yuan fell asleep quickly while lying on the bed.

The two were covered with a quilt, one occupied half of the country, and neither of them crossed the line.

They were all in a deep sleep. In the dream, Zhou Tong felt half awake. He could clearly know that he was dreaming, but he was stuck in the dream and couldn't struggle out.

This dream is very strange.

The world is gray and white.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, walls crumbled, trees fell, corpses littered the fields, and heavy rain poured down.

A scene like the end of the world.

He and Ling Yuan stood among the corpses, facing each other.

There was no emotion on Ling Yuan's face, he was as calm as a lifeless puppet, his dark eyes were full of indifference.

The next moment, the frost in Ling Yuan's hand pierced Zhou Tong's heart, piercing Zhou Tong's chest, blood flowed out along the blade, staining Zhou Tong's clothes red, but he looked at Ling Yuan calmly, those eyes There is neither joy nor sorrow in Zili.

The dream ended here, he suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that at the same time, Ling Yuan also opened his eyes.

The two immediately looked at each other, with a bit of panic in their eyes. Ling Yuan was even emotionally unstable, and his chest rose and fell sharply. He suddenly sat up, turned around and pressed Zhou Tong's shoulder, looked down at Zhou Tong and said: "that's not me."

"...Well." Zhou Tong smiled and said, "I know."

"Really...it's not me." Ling Yuan looked at Zhou Tong seriously, and a lot of words were rushing out, but they were stuck in his throat, which was so painful that it seemed that even breathing became extremely difficult. "not me."

Zhou Tong was emotional, seeing Ling Yuan's earnest and urgent look, his long hair slanted down and hit his side, the soft touch on his cheek almost scratched Zhou Tong's heart, Zhou Tong said softly: " Well, it’s just a dream, what are you afraid of?”

"The only wrong thing I did in my life was to create him." Ling Yuan said in a deep voice, "The only wrong thing."

"It looks like he's really scary, having such an influence over you."

"No—" Ling Yuan blurted out, then paused, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm not afraid of him, but..."

"But what?" Zhou Tong looked at Ling Yuan, his gaze was full of inquiry.

"But..." Ling Yuan stammered but there was no result for a long time, so he simply gave up and continued to look at Zhou Tong in silence.

The two looked at each other, and Ling Yuan felt it when he looked at it. He slowly lowered his body and got close to Zhou Tong. When he was about to get close, he heard Zhou Tong suddenly say: "You think my qi is delicious. ?"

Ling Yuan was at a loss, this is for sure, Zhou Tong's qi is indeed delicious, but he didn't say that, vaguely aware that something would happen if he said that, so he followed his heart and said: "Yes...but And it's not just because of this..."

Zhou Tong: "Why is that?"

Ling Yuan: "...I don't want to take other people's anger."

Zhou Tong: "So?"

Ling Yuan: "..."

Ling Yuan was forced to stop talking by Zhou Tong. The two stopped in a very awkward position. Zhou Tong's eyes were shining brightly. The moonlight came in from the window and hit Zhou Tong's side face. Yiyi's face became extraordinarily bright and seductive tonight, Ling Yuan couldn't help swallowing, Zhou Tong saw his rolling Adam's apple, suddenly leaned forward, and lightly bit Ling Yuan's lip.

Ling Yuan: "..."

Zhou Tong's eyes were bent, and there seemed to be stars hidden in them. He looked at Ling Yuan and laughed softly: "It's so stupid."

Mo Shang people are like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world.

Ling Yuan roared silently in his heart, lowered his head and bit Zhou Tong's lips fiercely. Just when he couldn't help but reach into Zhou Tong's clothes, there was suddenly the sound of chanting sutras outside. The voice of the lamas chanting scriptures together was clearly transmitted into the room, causing the two of them to stiffen immediately.

Ling Yuan frowned tightly, and stared out of the window rather dissatisfied, wishing to slap out and kill all those people. At this moment, a little novice knocked on the door, and a boy's crisp voice came into the room : "Master, please get up and sit in meditation."

As soon as Ling Yuan exerted his strength, he pinched a few cracks on the pillar at the head of the bed. Zhou Tong laughed happily, and he shouted, "Come here later."

Ling Yuan said, "It's not yet dawn."

"It's almost there." Zhou Tong got up and straightened his clothes and said, "Buddhist Holy Land."

"I am not convinced, there is no Buddha in my heart."

"Then what do you believe?" Zhou Tong asked jokingly.

"I believe you." Ling Yuan said seriously.

Zhou Tong: "..." When did this wood learn to speak so well?

As soon as the two went out, the little novice led them to sit in meditation in the front hall. In the front hall, the golden elephant of the Great Sun Tathagata Maha Vairocana stood behind him, with the treasure wheel of eight blessings in his right hand and the vajra bell in his left hand. magnificent.

A total of [-] eminent monks sat cross-legged under it, with their eyes slightly closed, their hands clasped together, and chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Others with poor Buddha hearts sat cross-legged on futons outside the main hall and chanted.

It was just dawn, and the room lit with oil lamps was extremely solemn.

Zhou Tong was invited to the upper seat, and he was sitting under the Great Sun Tathagata. All the attention made him feel uneasy. After performing the Buddha ceremony, the disciple looked at Zhou Tong.Zhou Tong had attended a Buddhist class before and knew the most basic postures of sitting meditation, and he could be fooled by learning the postures of other monks in the temple.

As for what scriptures he was reciting, he could deal with it with a piece of "The Great Nikon" in hand.

While meditating, he was thinking about finding a suitable opportunity to implement his plan.

After the morning meditation, it is time for breakfast.

As soon as Zhou Tong and the others came out of the main hall, they saw Tian Xiaozhen coming over yawning. Tian Xiaozhen stared in bewilderment with a sleepy look on her face, and said, "Senior brother, I don't know what's going on. I feel very tired and my head is a little dizzy."

"Really?" Zhou Tong saw that the air on Tian Xiaozhen's head seemed to have lightened a little, but it was fine, as if he was sick, he touched Tian Xiaozhen's forehead, it was very hot, and said, "You have a fever."

"Sure enough..." Tian Xiaozhen rubbed her cheek and muttered, "I feel like I have a fever, and my body is weak...Brother, do you think there is medicine here?"

"It's okay." Zhou Tong said, "I'll make some talisman water for you to drink later."

"Okay." Tian Xiaozhen chuckled, "I haven't had this kind of folk remedies yet."

Zhou Tong asked someone to help Tian Xiaozhen back to the room, and specifically told Tian Xiaozhen to take a good rest.

As soon as Tian Xiaozhen left, the girl who stole from last night appeared.

Seeing the strong yang energy on her head, Zhou Tong suspected that Tian Xiaozhen's illness was caused by her, but it was just an intuition and there was no conclusive evidence.

When the girl saw Zhou Tong, there were dark bags under her eyes, but her whole body was full of energy, as if she had taken on a new look. She said, "Hi, master, my name is Ayima, thank you for letting me read the Buddhist scriptures yesterday, the eminent monk really Well-deserved reputation, benefit a lot.”

"Where." Zhou Tong said with a smile, "Would you like something to eat?"

Ayima smiled embarrassedly: "Okay, I'm really a little hungry."

Ayima followed Zhou Tong into the cafeteria, and immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. Ayima's theft had already aroused their displeasure. They fought with them again in the temple yesterday, but they didn't care about Ayima. good impression.

Ayi Mahun didn't mind their gazes, and sat down with Zhou Tong generously, and was very polite when she was seated, watching Zhou Tong sit down first before she sat down, and Zhou Tong moved the chopsticks first before she followed.

None of these small details escaped Zhou Tong's eyes. He became more and more fond of Ayima, and said a few more words to her during the meal.Ling Yuan ate with a blank expression, a little unhappy.

The two of them were talking about Buddhism, and afterward, it was Ayima who was almost the only one who was talking about his own views on Buddhist scriptures and Buddhism. Eyes, as if listening to a master's lecture, forgetting to put down the chopsticks while holding the rice bowl.

Zhou Tong did it on purpose.

He deliberately led Ayima to talk about Buddhism among the monks, just to let Ayima have a place to live here after he left. If Ayima changed her mind and did not want to stay here, At the very least, they can get some preferential treatment from the monks.

It is the same for those who are capable, and it is the same in any circle.

Halfway through the meal, there was a sudden noise outside. The eldest disciple heard the words and rushed out the door. Seeing two disciples rushing over, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Master Lothar." The monk panted heavily, obviously running all the way, he grabbed the sleeve of the first disciple Lothar and shouted, "Go and see Zaba, he he he—"

"What happened to him?" Lothar was much calmer, and he asked the other person, "What happened to Zaba?"

The man clasped his palms together and did the Buddhist ceremony, took a step forward, and stretched out his hands to cover up. Lothar, who understood, put his ear to it, "Really?"

"Yes."

Lothar's expression changed, and he hurriedly said to them, "Take me to have a look."

Hearing this, Lothar followed them to another place, and did not come back until after breakfast time.

Zhou Tong didn't have much to do in the temple, so he visited the temple all the way.

This temple is not big, and there are more than 30 monks, big and small. The tour was completed in less than an hour. He was walking around in the small garden, and suddenly saw a strange evil spirit floating in the air. Zhou Tong followed the source of the evil spirit to find Go, and finally find the backyard where the junior monks rest.

Several monks huddled together, poking their heads to look into the house, while Zhou Tong stood outside, looking at the closed door.

The evil spirit came from inside the door.

The screams came from the door, Zhou Tong pulled a little novice and asked, "What's wrong in the house?"

"Ah, master." Several young novice monks hurriedly performed the Buddhist ceremony, afraid of being blamed, so they dared not speak. Zhou Tong said with a smile, "It's okay, don't be afraid, what's going on inside?"

Zhou Tong smiled kindly, and the little novice monks put down their worries a little bit. They looked at each other, and a little novice monk said, "Senior brother Zaba has been entangled by a demon."

"What?" Zhou Tong didn't understand for a moment.

The little novice said fearfully, "It's hard for me, we can't say... Master, master, go ask Master Lothar!"

The door was opened at this time, and Lothar came out. He performed Buddhist rituals to Zhou Tong, and said, "I hope Master can save Zaba."

"Let me take a look." Zhou Tong stepped into the house, and there was a strong rancid smell mixed with the fragrance, forming a very strange and disgusting smell. Zhou Tong endured the smell and went to the bedside to have a look. A monk Lying in bed, struggling in pain.

He was lying naked on the bed, blood was flowing from his body, and many pieces of flesh had been gouged out, hardly an inch was intact.

He groaned and called to the Buddha, roaring loudly to relieve the pain.

There was a water basin next to it, the water was stained red with blood, and on another tray, there were several pieces of freshly gouged out carrion, and a razor was placed next to it, and the edge of the knife was still stained with blood.

Zhou Tong understood the current situation at a glance, but within a short while, new rotten flesh grew on the place where the rotten flesh had been gouged out on the man's body, and a pungent stench mixed with the smell of blood came out immediately.

Those evil spirits came from these rotten flesh, and the rotten flesh was beating on Zaba's body as if it was alive, as if it was covered with blood vessels of all sizes, with great vitality.

"He was cursed." Zhou Tong said, "Do you know the source?"

Lothar shook his head blankly, and Zhou Tong asked the others: "Who in your daily life is familiar with him?"

Several monks looked at each other, and it didn't take long for the two of them to stand up trembling.

Zhou Tong asked: "Where has he been? How did he get this curse? It should be within five days depending on the situation."

"..." The two monks clasped their hands together, lowered their heads and closed their eyes tightly, so scared that they couldn't speak a word, and kept trembling.

"If you have concealed it, if he died, you have committed a crime and entered reincarnation. You must know better than me where the guilty person is going." Zhou Tong warned in a deep voice.

The two monks shook violently, and hurriedly said, "Go...he went to Ajia Mountain."

"Aga Mountain?!" The eldest disciple Lothar was furious. He glared at the two men fiercely and said, "That is a forbidden area. I have warned you not to go there since you entered the temple! Why did you violate the gate rules?! "

"Master Lothar atones!" The two monks knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Zhou Tong said, "What's in Mount Ajia?"

"It used to be the place where the evil monk Mahasura fell to heaven. According to legend, the dead gathered there, and it was the birthplace of all evil." Lothar explained to Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong said, "What did he meet there, and what did he bring back?"

The two disciples recalled what happened five days ago, and said: "We didn't intend to go to Mount Ajia that day. Zaba said that there are no demons hiding in Mount Ajia, but some are fine nectar. He confused us. , to take us to the mountains together, when we got to the mountains, we lost our way and accidentally came to a cave, and there was a mummy sitting at the entrance of the cave, holding a relic in its hand..."

Another monk continued: "The relic is black. We both felt it was weird, but Zaba thought it was the auspicious sign bestowed on them by the Buddha, so we wanted to take the relic away... We refused, so we kept persuading Zaba, Zaba didn't take that relic away."

"He really didn't take it away?" Zhou Tong asked back.

"I don't know..." the monk said with a trembling voice, "On the way, he said that he had left a string of Buddhist beads, so he went back to look for it. We waited for him for half an hour before he came back..."

Lothar's face was livid.

Zhou Tong looked around, walked into the room, and his eyes fell on a box on the bookcase. He opened the box and found a relic inside. Zhou Tong took the relic out and showed it to the others. , asked: "Is this one?"

"Yes." The two monks looked up fearfully and nodded.

Zhou Tong said: "This is not a relic." Zhou Tong threw the fake relic on the ground, and it immediately shattered into slag. , his curse was transferred to this person."

"Is Zaba still saved?" Lothar asked pleadingly.

"If you find that evil spirit, you will be saved." Zhou Tong said, "But it's a bit tricky, he is very good at hiding his tracks."

After Zhou Tong returned to the house, he wrote the talisman and gave it to Lothar, asking him to distribute it to the monks. Ling Yuan said, "It's a bit ridiculous that you distributed the Taoist talisman to some monks."

"Whether it's Taoism or Buddhism, it's good if it's useful." Zhou Tong shrugged and said, "Anyway, I guess they don't understand the words on the spell, it doesn't matter."

At night, the monks who watch the night walk in the secluded small garden.

During the day, the story of Zaba was widely spread. Almost all the monks in the temple knew that there was a ghost invading the temple. The guards at night were even more careful. They carried oil lamps and weapons, The garden carefully checked the situation.

Suddenly there was a movement in the grass, and the two night-watching monks immediately stopped vigilantly. One of them raised his weapon and held the oil lamp close to the grass for a moment. The fresh and tender leaves seem to have just grown out, and the stem veins are clear.

The two monks looked relieved.

One of them said: "Don't scare yourself. That master doesn't look real to me. He is so young and idle all day long. His understanding of Buddhism is not as good as that girl."

The other person immediately said with concern: "I think so, I doubt whether it is really the master's will, the talisman issued today does not look like an orthodox spiritual object, and many people have lost it. "

"Hey, I lost it too, have you lost it?"

"Me? I, I, I lost..." He stammered, glanced at the other party knowingly, reached into his pocket and grabbed the yellow talisman Zhou Tong gave.

However, just as the two of them were about to leave with their lanterns in hand, a smudge of yellow suddenly jumped out from the grass, and the man rushed out extremely fast, threw both of them to the ground at the same time, and then choked them fiercely like wild beasts. The throat of one of them was quickly bent down and bit, and the main artery of one of them was taken straight.

"Ah——" the monster screamed, and was shivering from the heat of the amulet shot out of his pocket. He hurriedly stepped back, wailed a few times, and then fell down limply.

The two monks were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart. They crawled from the ground to stand up, but when they were about to run, they saw that the monster seemed to be a monk in the temple. : "It seems to be Ye He."

"Gu——" a strange low growl sounded from his ears, and all the hairs on the man's back stood up. When he turned the direction of the light, he immediately saw the companion who was patrolling with him grinning sharply. Teeth, rushing towards him.

"Ah!!!" There was a scream, not from him, but from the monster that rushed at him. The monk subconsciously grabbed the yellow talisman in his pocket and held it high above his head. The monster that touched the yellow talisman screamed back, Manipulating the monk's body to slam into the tree, his head was bleeding.

The monk's body fell to the ground along the tree trunk, and the living person was frightened blankly, and after a while, he shouted: "Help——"

The moment he yelled, there was chaos in the backyard.

The possessed monk circled around in the small courtyard, and other monks surrounded him with torches, chanting Buddhist scriptures to expel evil spirits, the monster was stimulated by the Buddhist scriptures and became more and more mad, and the severe pain in his body made his eyes swell. flushed.

"Roar——" The monk who was chanting the scriptures trembled with a roar like a wild beast. At this moment, he seized the opportunity and rushed towards the place where there was no yellow talisman.

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the crowd.

Ayima hugged the monk who was possessed by the monster forcefully and pushed him to the ground. Ayima's strength was frighteningly strong, even more domineering than the berserk monster. One arm of the monster fell off.

"Do you want to make more noise? Disturb the master's cleanliness." Ayima exerted force again, and removed the other arm. The monster who lost both arms was riding under Ayima, staring at Ayima Yima couldn't move.

Ayima looked down at the monster condescendingly, curled her lips and snorted coldly, the monk suddenly became confused in front of her eyes, and fell unconscious on the ground, Ayima felt as if her consciousness had been hit by something, and her mind was blurred for a moment. There was a sudden chaos, consciousness was squeezed out of the mind, and something squeezed in instead.

"Om! Well! Oh! Ba! Mi! Hum!" The six-character mantra suddenly rang in her ears, and Ayima's spiritual consciousness was immediately crystal clear, and the force that was forcibly rushing into her body was blasted out by the mantra, Ayima Yima looked at the person whose body was occupied by the monster that was squeezed back with clear eyes.

"Go." Zhou Tong snorted softly, and the talisman came out of his hand. In the illusory midair, the flames of the fire phoenix spit out, burning all the fleeing evil spirits. Behind Ayima, the great miracle of the Buddha mother appeared. White Tara held flowers and smiled quietly, and sprinkled rain on the monks.

"You can give her all the credit for doing this." Ling Yuan said, "Some of them didn't take you seriously, and the spells were torn off."

"Yeah." Zhou Tong nodded with a smile, "What I want is that they don't take me seriously."