Chapter 51 There is plenty of time
Zuo Chen adjusted his inner breath and suppressed the fire of karma.
Then he looked at the evil Buddha in front of him again.
Buddha statues should be of great mercy, especially those of great benevolent people like monks. This is certainly true.
But the cracked Buddha is different.
The cracking of a Buddha statue is usually to ward off disaster. Once it is broken, the original meritorious object will become an evil object.
And the higher the merits of the Buddha statue before, the greater the degree of evil will be afterwards.
A monk with this kind of merit can almost cultivate a golden body, and his Buddha statue can illuminate thousands of miles without gold plating, especially since he only has such a Buddha statue.
How high his merits are, how high the merits reflected on his Buddha statue are.
After such a Buddha statue was cracked, flesh and blood were specially poured into it to nourish evil things. The evil energy contained in it cannot be compared to ordinary objects.
"Monk, who are these people?" Zuo Chen asked first.
The monk shed tears:
“These were all the folks who lived here at that time. There was not enough food at that time and they were weak. Some died of hunger and some died of illness. They were all me. Dig pits one by one and bury them in the backyard.
"But they were already pitiful enough to die of hunger. To be able to sleep peacefully and return their souls to their hometown is the last mercy God can give. , who put them in a Buddha statue and tortured them like this! "
As if hearing the monk's words, a middle-aged man among the crushed ghosts seemed to have temporarily regained his consciousness, with a sad voice:
"It was the traveling businessman from before. After the villagers left, we found that we had turned into ghosts. We did not feel hungry under the protection of your Buddha statue, Master, so we all stayed here. We pray for you every day, hoping that you can live. Go to Qingzhou, live a stable life, and have enough rice every day.
"But within two days, the traveling businessman came. He said that we were ruining his good business. He set up an altar outside, tied a bear with straw, and then burned it on fire. On the second day, he split open the Buddha statue with one palm, smashed our legs and stuffed them inside. "
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man cried even harder.
"Master, we are in pain, the pain is unbearable. Just do it, if it doesn't work, burn us all and let us go.
“We cannot ask for the next life. If God does not allow us to live, we will not live. But I only ask that you can give us peace.
"Kill us again!"
The monk knelt down and cried bitterly, with two lines of golden tears streaming down his face. His figure flashed faintly, and the Buddha's heart had been impacted.
After hearing these words, Zuo Chen finally understood the cause and effect in his heart.
I am afraid that the businessman had already made plans to raise evil Buddhas when he first came to this village.
It is good to erect Buddha statues, and it is also good for monks to help others. But later, after the great famine, the monks left here, leaving only one Buddha standing here. This place became the best place to continue to raise evil Buddhas. field.
But if the monk is alive, this wooden Buddha will be shining with golden light. If anyone dares to destroy it, such huge merits will immediately backfire. One hundred and eighty years of life will be deducted, and future generations will be full of disasters.
Then let the monk die.
I originally wanted to let people from the Qingzhou border pass kill me, but Monk Fuyuan was too deep, and he couldn't kill me, and the arrows couldn't even escape.
Then start a forum and let the bear eat him!
As soon as the monk dies, the Buddha statue has no protection. It can be torn into two pieces with a slap of the palm, and then the souls who serve beside the Buddha statue are used as nourishment and stuffed into it to become a great evil!
Even the soul-nurturing banners made by serious ghost cultivators may not be so evil!
Zuo Chen was pacing in the hall, thinking about how to solve the matter in front of him.
He walked back twice, his eyes fell on the Buddha statue, and suddenly something came to his mind.
Maybe there is a way to set these souls free.
Moreover, it is possible to clear a nearby area of wasteland.
"Monk..."
Just as Zuo Chen was about to speak to the monk, he suddenly turned back and looked towards the entrance of the courtyard.
I saw a fierce man walking up from the slope outside with a knife in the dark clouds. Chang Henjiang came to the door of the temple, looked inside, and saw a girl, a Taoist priest, and a thin young man. He knew that he had finally found the right person, and burst out laughing:
"Finally found him. You two, you didn’t expect that the person who killed Xuanmi came to Xuzhou to die, causing me to run back and forth for half a month!”
Caiyi at the door stared at him and blinked:
"Who are you?"
"Who am I?" Chang Henjiang sneered: "I am a catcher under King Kang. Chang Henjiang ! When you guys meet the King of Hell in the underworld, don’t forget to tell us our names!”
After saying that, he rushed forward with his knife in his hand, filled with murderous aura.
Taking another two steps, my eyes suddenly saw the ghostly Buddha behind Zuo Chen in the distance, and my brows raised:
"The ghost Buddha raised by the accountant? You want his treasure? Haha, Taoist priest, it seems that your hands and feet are not clean! You are a person under King Shou, come to our Xuzhou territory to get the treasure?"
"Counter?" Zuo Chen raised his brows slightly and looked at the knife-wielding man behind him, "Did your King Kang's subordinates do this ghost Buddha?"
Chang Hen Jiang snorted:
" There is no need to report to you when there is something going on in Prince Kang's Mansion! "
Taking three steps forward, Chang Henjiang planned to kill someone. The one closest to him now was the little girl's skin. Her skin was so tender that he could pull it off to make leather. Just right!
But before he even raised the knife, he suddenly looked into Zuo Chen's eyes.
The moment he saw Zuo Chen's eyes, Chang Henjiang felt that the world around him was getting closer to him.
The dark clouds in the sky were pressing towards him, and the soil on the earth was pressing towards him. Chang Henjiang's liver and gallbladder trembled violently, and an irresistible feeling grew in his heart.
This...what is this? !
Chang Henjiang has killed so many people, and has long since developed a unique pair of eyes, knowing who can and cannot be killed.
Before entering the courtyard, he thought that the Taoist could be regarded as someone who could kill. After entering the courtyard, he realized that he was really wrong!
Let alone killing him, he doesn’t even have the capital to compete!
Chang Henjiang froze there. He turned around and wanted to run, but found that his legs no longer obeyed his command. He could neither move nor run.
"There is a disaster in Xuzhou, so many people have died, and your men under King Kang are still killing animals to raise evil Buddhas. What a majesty!" Zuo Chen snorted coldly, his Taoist robes were windless.
Chang Henjiang wanted to speak, but suddenly found that his hair stood on end for some reason.
He looked up and saw dark clouds swirling above his head.
Pure white thunder is shining inside!
“Crack!”
A violent bolt of lightning struck down, leaving a mark in the clear sky.
Chang Henjiang felt that a lightning pillar penetrated his body from top to bottom, washing his bones, internal organs and skin from the inside out.
When the thunder ended, his whole body was scorched black. He opened his mouth and couldn't even scream. He could only spit out a mouthful of black smoke.
Then he staggered and fell to the ground with a plop.
He felt like he was going to die, but suddenly he felt as if someone stepped on his chest.
Looking up, the Taoist priest was looking at him condescendingly.
Zuo Chen's face was gloomy, and he stared down at the half-dead Chang Henjiang, using a little bit of energy to hang on to his life and prevent him from dying.
"The last time I met a monster, he died after crushing walnuts. I didn't have time to ask questions, but I didn't expect that another one would be sent to me now.
"Don't be in a hurry to die, I have a lot of them. I have questions to ask you, and we have plenty of time. ”
Chang Henjiang’s eyes were already filled with despair.
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