There was silence in the square for a while, only to hear Wutong shout: "Since ancient times, Yin and Yang have been separated by each other, and the Three Realms and Five Elements have each walked according to the way of heaven.
You need to know the cause of the seeds in the previous life, and the bitter fruit will be obtained in this life, why are you obsessed with the mortal world, and you are not willing to fall back into reincarnation" The paper figure bowed his head and was silent, his figure fluttering in the wind.
Ding Xiaolan saw Master Wutong use his great powers, and she admired it in her heart, she smiled and said to Qi Lu: "See, the master will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move, his momentum is more than your magic style of summoning spirits and eliminating ghosts." ” Qi Lu was still silent, but his heart was shocked.
Since ancient times, although the spells are ever-changing, they are all powered by spell runes or magic weapons, and they reach the underworld through the nine heavens, forming a common wish with the mysterious power, and then reaching the realm of the unity of heaven and man, so that they can get invincible supernatural powers.
Whether it is Taoist magic, Buddhism, or other types of magic, although they are different, all sects are one, and they cannot violate the truth of the Heavenly Dao.
If you go against the sky, even if you can absorb the power for a while, you will eventually be swallowed by this power and go to Huangquan.
This is also the reason why cultivators choose to cultivate immortals instead of entering demons, after all, except for those who are crazy or eager for quick success, they are willing to gamble with their lives.
Since the use of spells must follow the way of heaven, the soul of Lin Fang's soul who has surpassed him cannot go against the sky, and he must avoid the pure qi of the sun during the day from hurting Lin Fang's soul.
Otherwise, if it is not overdone, it will make Lin Fang's soul fly away and he will not be able to live forever.
Most of the methods that can make ghosts manifest in the daytime use the method of possession of the ghost to avoid the damage of the oversized souls.
That is to say, before doing this, you must first choose a living person as a parasitic, and when the onmyoji summons the unjust spirit, he can attach it to this person, so that the yang energy that passes through the human body can be fully absorbed by the physical body without harming the ghost itself.
Next, the practitioner will use persuasion or spells to resolve the attachment of the unjust soul, so that the unjust soul can return to the underworld without concern and re-enter the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnation.
But what surprised Qi Lu was that Wutong did it even more perfectly, because he used the Brahman ghost Zen mind technique that had been extinct for thousands of years in the world The Sanskrit ghost Zen mind was originally the Tang Dynasty monk King Kong Sanzang Master secret soul summoning Dafa, King Kong Sanzang was originally a person from the lion country of the Western Regions, came to the Central Plains during the Kaiyuan period, with a mysterious spell skills to shock Chang'an, deeply favored by Tang Xuanzong and Wu Huifei.
This monk is jealous and hateful, and his life is to eradicate the demons in the world as his own responsibility, and when he dies, he realizes that all living beings are equal, and there is no difference between human beings and gods, so before he died, he burned all the books he wrote.
It is also to open the door of compassion, so that future generations of people who practice art will not show off the Dharma and repeat the sin of killing too much.
Sanskrit ghost Zen mind art comes from Buddhism and belongs to a very subtle mystical art.
It is characterized by the fact that it does not use humans or other living creatures as a parasite, but uses inanimate objects as a parasite to guide ghosts to attach to it.
The benefits of this are obvious, not only to prevent evil spirits from lurking in the human body to injure the host, but also to prevent the ghosts from manipulating the possessed person to do bad things.
Qi Lu had to admit that Wutong's use of the Sanskrit Ghost Zen Mind Technique was indeed the result of careful consideration, which not only showed the bodhisattva's heart of Buddhism's compassion, but also showed great magical powers, so that he who opposed his spiritualism was convinced.
Just when Qi Lu was thinking wildly and uncertain, he heard the paper man in front of the altar speak, "Master, the little girl died unjustly, please open the net, and it is not too late for me to take revenge." ” "Shut up" Wutong shouted sternly: "I read that you have been wronged and can't bear to do harm, but you are obsessed and confuse the world with illusions."
Listen to me today, and return to the underworld with my soul as soon as possible, otherwise your lonely soul will be turned into ashes, and it will be too late to regret it. ” When the paper man heard Wutong say this, his face suddenly changed, and it flew into the air with a "whoosh", pointing at Wutong and scolding: "Bald donkey, since you are a disciple of Buddhism, you should have compassion, why treat me badly, I vow to take your bald donkey, and break the corpse into thousands of pieces, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart."
After saying this, the figure of the paper figure skyrocketed, and the flat body was able to stand still in the wind.
"Since you are obsessed, then it's no wonder that the old man is obsessed," Wutong sneered, turned around and came to the center of the altar to stand and begin to do the Fa.
I saw him stretch out a roll of yellow silk and unfold it, holding a red pen to write a Sanskrit talisman on it, and then chanting words in his mouth, the sound of the wind in the sky suddenly fell silent.
The unjust spirit attached to the paper seemed to realize the danger coming, and only heard her scream, and pounced on Wutong from the air with teeth and claws.
Wutong was not in a hurry, and unfolded the robe on his body to the paper man, as if a transparent barrier had been set up on the ground, and the paper man couldn't fall down, and froze above Wutong's head.
Wutong recited a Buddha name aloud, and then put away the robe, and immediately an invisible force shook the paper figure into the air.
The paper man swung in the air for a long time before he regained his footing, but the skyrocketing figure returned to its original shape under the blow of Wutong.
A strange cry came from the paper figure in the sky, the sound was so terrible that everyone's hearts were beating irregularly, Ding Xiaolan was also stunned, and her hand involuntarily grabbed Qi Lu's shoulder beside her.
The corners of Qi Lu's mouth hooked up a light smile, and patted Ding Xiaolan's little hand to comfort her in a whisper.
Ding Xiaolan asked in a trembling voice: "You're not afraid" "It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not, but" Qi Lu suddenly stopped talking.
Ding Xiaolan looked up, but found that Qi Lujian's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his eyes showed surprise.
Ding Xiaolan was about to ask why she looked like this, but when she saw the paper figure in the air attacking Master Wutong with an ungiving heart, her eyes were attracted to the past, and she no longer paid attention to Qi Lu's side.
Wutong raised his left hand lightly again, and then spread his robe, and the attack of the paper man was easily defused by him again, and at the same time, his right hand continued to write runes on the yellow silk.
Looking at his calm appearance, it seems that he never took this unjust soul attached to the paper in his eyes.
"I died so unjustly, I can't kill a thief in life, and I have to ask him for his soul and a bald donkey in death, how can you help him to abuse" The mournful cries of the female ghost filled the entire square, and all those who watched were rendered by her emotions.
Although the female ghost was only a thin two-dimensional body attached to the paper, everyone seemed to have hallucinations in their eyes, as if they saw the pretty figure of a weak woman, telling them about the sad past.
"Demon, dare to confuse the public with this demon" Wutong was unmoved, and his left hand stretched out his sleeve as he spoke, pinching the trick and pointing high into the air.
As a vajra verse came out of his mouth, a golden light flashed from the fish-scaly cloud in the sky.
The "boom" cloud was followed by the sound of thunder, and the thunder suddenly shook the mournful cries that were hovering in everyone's ears and turned into invisibility.
Seeing through the ruse, the paper man giggled in the air, and when the laughter stopped, it disappeared eerily.
"It's gone" everyone was frightened and exclaimed.
Master Wutong ignored it at all, but the speed of writing with the red pen in his hand accelerated unconsciously, and he was about to write to the end of the silk.
Just as Wutong was about to finish, the paper figure suddenly appeared in the air behind him like a ghost, and his body twisted like a silver snake and rolled towards Wutong "Not good" Lao Wu, who was sitting on the seat and watching, couldn't sit still, he stood up suddenly, his hands had formed five thunder seals on his chest, and he was ready to help But at this critical moment, Qi Lu forcibly pressed him back to his seat.
"Qi Lu, do you want to see death and not save it," Lao Wu shouted.
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But in the face of Lao Wu's accusation, Qi Lu easily said something that made him scratch his head: "After appreciating it for a long time, I didn't feel the slightest supernatural phenomenon. ” Just when Lao Wu was worried about Wutong's safety, the Wutong master on the altar seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and with a backhand, he knocked the sneak attack paper man to the ground.
"Demon, the poor monk is dedicated to you, but you don't know what to do, then I have to make you lose your body" After saying this, Wutong had finished writing the spell, and he lit the yellow silk talisman with fire and threw it at the paper figure behind him.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in front of the altar, and Fu borrowed the wind to float up to entangle the paper man, and in less than a moment, Fu and the paper man were burned out.
Just when the onlookers were stunned, Wutong calmly took the wooden box in the altar in his arms and sat back on the Dharma chair.
A monk came to the altar and said, "Thank you, donors, the presiding officer has overtaken the soul of the wrong, and the Dharma is over." ” "It's over like this, it's too easy" Ding Xiaolan hadn't come back to her senses from the wonderful fight scene just now, and the crowd watching in front of the altar was also discussing, with unwillingness on their faces.
The monk who spoke saw the commotion under the altar, and was afraid that he would not be able to shake the scene, so he had to look back at Wutong hesitantly, as if asking for the opinion of the host.
Wutong didn't care, and made a hint to him with a gesture, and the monk immediately came to his senses, and said to everyone: "Thank you, donors, you have come from afar to add a lot of color to the small temple."
In order to make a good connection, the temple has prepared a free Eight Treasures Zhai today, please go to the canteen with the little monk to taste. ” The craftsmanship of the chef of Guanyin Temple is famous far and wide, and when I heard that there is a fast meal that does not cost money, everyone under the altar suddenly rushed to the canteen, and the huge square was deserted in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Qi Lu saw Wutong standing up and preparing to leave, and was thinking about whether to step forward to say goodbye to him, but saw someone pull Wutong's sleeve, and asked him very sadly: "Old Lin No, master, did you really destroy Lin Fang's soul?"
Qi Lu looked at it when he heard the sound, and saw Jiang Wenhao with a sad expression in front of Wutong, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.
Qi Lu was a little sad for a moment, secretly saying that Professor Jiang had always been unforgettable with Lin Fang's old feelings, and it was true that this old guy had solved this matter in a simple and rude way just now, which really hurt Professor Jiang's feelings.
Wutong didn't have the slightest sense of guilt, he chuckled as if he was fine, and said: "Master Jiang, don't be impatient, and follow me to the reception room to sit down, the old monk still has something to say to you." ” Jiang Wenhao didn't know what Wutong meant, and when he was surprised, Wutong had already held his hand and hurried towards the back hall.
"No, this old monk has a ghost name" Qi Lu saw a hint from Wutong's calm expression, and before he could tell Lao Wu and Ding Xiaolan about his doubts, he saw the little monk of the clear space come forward, clasped his hands and said: "Three donors, the master invites you to go to the reception room for a while." ” "Hehe, this old monk really didn't dare to leave us. i0 t1706231537: