After thinking about it, more than an hour had passed, and at this time the night was dark, and the village had long been quiet, and there was nowhere to explore.
And after we drove away Old Man Yuan in the dream, Fang Min slept sweetly, and he didn't wake up after screaming twice.
I simply didn't go back, and stayed in the car with the sacrificial evil spirits.
During the cross-knee practice, time passed unconsciously, and soon it was the early morning of the second day.
Fang Min hadn't woken up yet, and I was sitting cross-legged in the car and didn't move.
However, during the practice, the spiritual consciousness was scattered outside, and I soon noticed a group of monks coming from the entrance of the village, hurrying towards Yuanjia Village.
I wonder in my heart, last night that person had already been a monk reciting the "Dizo Bodhisattva Original Wish Sutra" in the middle of the night, and his soul had already been overrun, why did another monk rush over?
Could it be that what happened again?
Thinking so, I quickly got up, called the sacrificial spirit, and followed.
When I got closer, I saw that among this group of monks, the leader was a fat monk who was a little large, with his eyebrows already full of color, and there was a faint Buddha light on his body.
The monk who knows Yao and cultivates, in the world, can be called a great monk, this small Yuanjia Village, even if there is a ghost and a person who harms people, it is generally not possible to move this kind of great monk, what is happening?
With this speculation in mind, I hurriedly followed with the sacrificial evil spirits.
We didn't hide our tracks, and the fat monk who knew the Yao realm quickly noticed the two of us, and immediately stopped and probed on us.
Sacrificing to the evil spirit's cultivation is naturally not something he can recognize, and I thought about it a little in my heart, and exuded a cultivation that is almost unrecognizable.
The fat monk only looked at it for a few seconds, and his face couldn't help but show surprise.
Hurriedly walked towards us, and when he arrived in front of him, he folded his hands and chanted a Buddha name, and his face was obviously a little dignified.
Although there was a wonderful monk before, I have no prejudice against Buddhism.
When I saw him salute, I returned the salute with my fists.
When the fat monk saw my demeanor like this, the solemnity on his face omitted, and he asked, "The poor monk is Mingjue, I don't know what the two donors are doing?"
” This enlightened monk is very intelligent, and it can be seen at a glance that we are following us on purpose.
With my cultivation, I am enough to be the elder of this enlightened monk, not to mention sacrificing evil spirits.
Therefore, I didn't hide it, and briefly said that I was here to investigate the harm of the Yin Spirit, of course, the matter of True Dragon Qi and Wu Qi is more sensitive, so I naturally won't mention it more.
After saying that, I asked the enlightened monk why they came in a hurry.
After listening to this, Monk Mingjue turned to the side of his body, got out of the way, and motioned for us to go together.
As they walked, they said the purpose of their trip and what they had learned.
According to what Monk Mingjue said, before this, three people had died in these ten miles and eight villages one after another, and the three of them died in exactly the same way, all of them were sucked by ghosts.
But these three people are different in gender, age, and have no intersection with each other, as if they are not related.
So he thought that the ghost was hurtful and casual, and in order to avoid another death, he had to go down the hill and walk around, trying to descend the ghost.
Until yesterday his disciples sent him a letter saying that someone had died in the same way.
He rushed over overnight, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment.
This monk was in such a hurry, I thought he already knew the cause of the matter.
But for now, it seemed that he knew nothing but that three people had been killed before.
I didn't rush to tell him what I was thinking, but asked if I had checked the birthdays of the three deceased people before.
According to my previous assumptions, these three must also be pure attribute natal personalities, and the time of their murder is also the same attribute.
But that's just my speculation, and there's no clue that the ring scar on the old man's head is directly related to these things.
When Monk Mingjue heard me say this, his face was a little surprised, as if he didn't understand why I asked like this.
However, he quickly replied that he had not seen the corpses before, so he did not pay attention to their birthdays, and left for them to overdo it.
Speaking of transcendence, he hesitated for a moment before telling me that when he had transcended those undead before, he had not noticed the existence of their three souls.
It stands to reason that after a person dies, although the three souls are separated from the body, they will not disappear immediately, but will not enter the Nine Shadows for reincarnation until the first seven souls are returned.
This is a question that the monk Mingjue naturally understands.
He went to overtake, also before the first seven.
The three souls were not seen before the first seven, and with other things, it was basically certain that Old Man Yuan did not just suck the essence of those people, but swallowed the three souls together.
Could it be that devouring the three souls has something to do with Old Man Yuan's cultivation of Wu Qi?
I thought about it for a moment, but I couldn't figure out how the two were related.
While we were thinking about it, we had walked to the mortuary yard from last night.
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The host seemed to know that the monk Mingjue was coming, and at this time the house had prepared a meal, and hurriedly asked a group of monks to enter the house to fast, but after the monks entered, the host family saw me and the sacrifice of evil spirits, but they were obviously stunned, and they didn't know where we came from.
Monk Mingjue hurriedly explained to him with a smile, and told the master that we were the masters who came to solve this matter.
This fat monk obviously has a high prestige, and when the host heard him say this, his face was also shocked, and he hurriedly came over to greet us, and led us to the top.
With my identity as a cultivator and a cultivator who sacrifices evil spirits, I naturally don't need to be polite to the monk Mingjue, so I will sit down on the main seat as soon as possible.
After a full meal, the monk Mingjue got up and said that he would look at the body of the deceased first.
While walking towards the morgue, he asked about the situation at the time of the deceased's death.
According to the owner's family, the deceased was the younger brother of one of his mother's compatriots, who had just been weak and had not yet been married.
He was the only one in the family that day, and when they returned home in the evening, they found his brother lying in the yard, angry for a long time.
Therefore, how his younger brother died, no one saw it at all.
I and the sacrificial evil spirit had already come to see the corpse last night, and I didn't care much about it at this time, so I just glanced at it casually, but I didn't know that this unintentional glance made me find something.
On this corpse, there seems to be a Buddhist atmosphere.
This aura is very weak, we didn't notice it at all last night, if it weren't for the fact that when I first saw the enlightened monk today, we could have paid attention to the Buddha power around him, I'm afraid I would have ignored it again at this time.
I turned my head to look at Monk Mingjue, but I saw that his face was as usual, as if he hadn't noticed it yet.
As a Buddhist, he is more sensitive to Buddha power than me, but I think his cultivation is too low to detect this faint breath, but it is normal.
At this time, Monk Mingjue's gaze had been withdrawn from the corpse, and he turned around and asked me if I had found anything.
Old man Yuan had a ring scar on his head and became a monk.
On this dead corpse, there is also a Buddhist aura, and the people who came to overdo this corpse happen to be a group of monks.
Under the complicated situation at this time, it is inevitable that I will think about whether there will be people from Buddhism in the middle of this matter.
To put it more darkly, will this Mingjue monk have anything to do with Old Man Yuan?
After a moment of hesitation, I shook my head, not stating what I had found.
Seeing that I didn't pay attention to him, Monk Mingjue didn't pay much attention to him, but just turned his head and continued to talk to his master, asking him if there were any other strange things happening around the village recently.
After hearing this, the master thought for a moment, and his face showed a little hesitation, as if something really happened.
Seeing this, I quickly watched and listened to him.
According to him, on the day of his brother's accident, he was working in the field when he suddenly heard a bell that lasted for several seconds before stopping.
At that time, he was very puzzled, there was no temple around, how could there be the sound of a bell ringing.
And the bell was also very strange, it seemed to ring in his ears, and the sound was terrifying, but he was in the middle of the farmland, and it was empty, not to mention the temple, not even an empty house.
At that time, he thought that he was a little tired and had auditory hallucinations, so he didn't take the matter seriously, but when he returned home, he saw his brother's body.
After listening to him, Monk Mingjue's face was stunned, and he frowned and muttered, "Bells?
” As he spoke, he suddenly looked a little out of shape, hurriedly spoke, and asked how many times the bell rang.
His question made the master stunned, rolled his eyes, and counted carefully with his fingers while reminiscing.
It was a little more than a minute before he stopped his movements and replied with some uncertainty, "Almost......
Ten sounds. ” As soon as these words came out, Monk Mingjue's face became excited, and he continued to ask, "But you heard the sound of chanting again?"
” The master shook his head affirmatively this time, saying that he had not heard the chanting.
After hearing this, Monk Mingjue's face was still excited, his body trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself in a small voice, "Living Bodhisattva......
This is a living bodhisattva coming to the world......"
As he spoke, his face changed from surprise to joy, his hands were folded, and he chanted the Buddha's name one after another.
His actions made me confused, and I didn't know what he meant.
After he had calmed down a little, I frowned and asked about it.
Monk Mingjue did not hide it, and after laughing, he put away the joy on his face a little, and opened his mouth to explain to me about the bell.