Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

Chapter 125

Longmen has a large Buddha facing the Yi River.

This Buddha has a heritage, more than a thousand years old.

The majestic Buddha statue nearly 20 meters tall sits on the bank of Longmen West Mountain, his gaze is radiant, as if looking at the green mountains on the other side of the river.

At night, the Yi River in front of the Big Buddha flows forward, and pedestrians gradually become scarce.

After ten o'clock, the two mountains of Longmen and the banks of the Yi River, which were full of tourists during the day, suddenly became gloomy, and there was no one.

At this time, on the south side of West Mountain, a small temple, Longyin Temple.

After the last pilgrim who came to serve incense left, the lights in the various rooms of Longyin Temple were extinguished one by one, and the monks in the temple began to clean up.

In the main hall, an old monk sitting cross-legged on a futon slowly untied his robe, revealing a simple monk's robe inside

, he blew out the candles in the hall one by one, carefully closed the temple door, and walked towards the outside of the temple.

When he arrived at the temple gate, a thick voice stopped him: "Kong Ming, where are you going?" The

old monk turned around, waved one hand at the place where the voice sounded, bowed and said, "Senior brother, I will save people's lives."

"Don't go! That man is not worth saving! The

voice sounded empty, but there was no figure in sight.

The old monk maintained that bowing posture, like a sculpture without moving, he said: "Senior brother, Buddhism has clouds, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can there be people in this world who are not worth saving?"

"You go, and the whole temple suffers with you!"

A smile appeared on the old monk's face and he said, "I have faded the robes of the presiding officer in the monastery, and now I am just an ordinary monk.

"Today, even if the disaster is involved, it is only my business, and it will definitely not involve the temple."

The voice that sounded in the air seemed to be a little angry: "Your own life, is not your life?!"

The old monk still bowed, but looked up at the stars in the sky, and said indifferently: "Senior brother, the four monks are empty, and I have long put life and death on the line." The

voice was silent.

The old monk bowed slightly, turned and walked towards the outside of the temple.

When he walked up the steps of the mountain road outside the temple gate, the voice still seemed a little unwilling, and asked angrily: "You are not usually such a fool!" "

Why do you want to provoke that for the sake of an evil person today, would rather provoke that..." The

voice that sounded out of thin air seemed to be very taboo about a certain name, and it was impossible to say it halfway.

The old monk with the name "Kongming" walked to the guardrail of the mountain road, looked at the Yi River in the night, and the thousand-year-old Buddha located under the mountain, and his voice was like an ancient well without waves: "Senior brother, this dragon gate is my Buddhist gate resort."

"There are ten monasteries above and below the Dragon Gate, and there are thousands of monks, and the Buddha's nature is so vast, how can I watch the ghosts come to the door and ask for people's lives in front of my Buddha?"

Kong Ming's voice is so flat that there is no tone at all, but it can clearly feel the anger inside!

When Kong Ming began to descend the mountain, the voice that sounded in the temple became weaker and weaker: "But, Kong Ming, that is an evil person!" Villain!

Kong Ming said indifferently as he walked down the mountain: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground." "

The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

He didn't go far when suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

I saw a few old monks leading a group of young monks chasing after him, "Abbot! We go with you!

Kong Ming frowned and drank, "No big, no small!" Get back! No one is allowed to take half a step out of the temple tonight! The

monks fell silent.

Seeing Kong Ming's insistent look, everyone silently turned around and returned.

Soon, the Longyin Temple on the mountain resounded with the sound of chanting.

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Eleven o'clock, in front of the Big Buddha.

From the statue of the Great Buddha to the bank of the Yi River, there are a total of one hundred and eight steps.

Looking at the steps in front of him, Feng Liang's whole person was in high spirits.

"It's finally here, it's here! Master Kumei is waiting for me right up there!

He muttered to himself excitedly, and strode up the steps.

Behind him, there was what seemed to be the sound of waves splashing from the rushing waters of the Yi River.

More than a hundred steps, fast and fast, slow and slow, when Feng Liang walked to the big Buddha, he saw Kong Ming sitting cross-legged with his back to the big Buddha.

Kong Ming closed his eyes, turned the Buddha beads in his hand, chanted words in his mouth, and placed a simple scroll of bamboo-style Buddhist scriptures in front of him.

With a strong joy on his face, Feng Liang hurriedly walked over and said, "Master Kong Ming! Sorry to keep you waiting!

Opening his eyes, Kong Ming's gaze crossed Feng Liang and looked directly at Yi He behind him.

The surface of the river reflected the starlight, and the emerald green river flowed forward, rattling non-stop.

Kong Ming stood up with the Buddhist scripture in his hand, crossed Feng Liang, stared at the river in front of him, and said quietly: "Lord Feng, you are a little later than the appointed time.

Feng Liang hurriedly apologized and said, "Sorry Master! Traffic jam on the way here!

Kong Ming raised his hand and said, "It's just a small matter, you came to my Buddhist Gate Resort this time, for?"

"Didn't you tell the master in advance?" I want to ask for a jade Buddha and keep safe. Looking at Kong Ming, eager expectations rose in Feng Liang's eyes.

However, Kong Ming's next words made Feng Liang's heart suddenly cold: "Benefactor Feng, your peace, the Jade Buddha cannot be guaranteed."

"What?!"

Feng Liang was surprised: "Master, what does this, what does this mean?" You are a Buddhist attraction here, especially the jade Buddha of your Longyin Temple is dressed like a god, is it fake?!

Kong Ming sighed, turned around, raised his hand to stroke Feng Liang's eyes, and said, "Lord Feng, look at that river water, what is it?" Feeling

the coolness coming from his eyes, Feng Liang trembled and turned his head in shock, only to see that under the bright starlight, in the turquoise river, there was a hideous water ghost tied to the wooden box and full of paleness!

The water ghost is constantly patting the surface of the water with his hand, making "boom" and "boom" sounds.

Feng Liang finally knew what the sound of "booming" running water he heard along the way was!

At this time, Kong Ming said abruptly: "Little Jade Buddha, it is naturally not a problem to expel some ghosts and wild spirits and little ghosts, but if you deal with the fierce and powerful ghosts that have been refined and nurtured by others, it is not very good..."

It's so ferocious! Listening

to Kong Ming say this, and then looking at the powerful ghost in the river, Feng Liang suddenly panicked!

He was at a loss for a moment, grabbed the empty monk's robe and said, "Master! You must save me, save me!

"I am sincere to the Buddha! The monks have compassion, you can't see death and not save it, Master!

Kong Ming held Feng Liang's hand and asked, "Lord Feng, as long as you promise the poor monk three things, tonight, the poor monk will fight for his life, and he will definitely save your life!"

Feng Liang let out a long breath, he seemed to have grasped the straw for survival, "Master you say!" Don't say three, thirty, three hundred! "

Boom!

The water ghost in the river slapped the surface of the water again, and the pale grimace looked at Feng Liang in front of the Buddha and began to smile viciously.

Feng Liang trembled so badly that he felt as if his breathing had become difficult!

Seeing this, Kong Ming slapped him on the back, snap!

Crash!

A large water stain erupted from Feng Liang's body, wetting the feet of the two!

Feng Liang suddenly recovered as usual!

Kong Ming wondered, "Did you meet a windfall on the road?!"

Feng Liang panicked, "Yes, yes!" But I didn't take it, I didn't take it!

He shouted vigorously: "Master, save me, save me!" Help me!

Kong Ming sighed: "It's not that you didn't take it, someone didn't let you take it!" Feng Shizhu, listen well, these three things of mine!

"First, don't commit any more murder in the future!"

"Second, do not take ill-gotten gains in the future!"

"Third, for the rest of your life, dedicate yourself to the Buddha!"

"Lord Feng, you may promise me these three things?"

Feng Liang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes!" Please also ask the master to save me! Master rest assured, I mean what I say!

"Actually, Master, I, I was going to wash my hands in the golden basin, so I went to ask for that fortune!"

"Master, master! I still have more than three million in cash, and I, I give all to the temple of the master, just for one peace in this life!

"Master save me, save me!!"

Kong Ming nodded, "Lord Feng, Longmen has tens of millions of pilgrims every year, and there are hundreds of millions of meritorious incense, there is no shortage of your incense money, you can keep it yourself!"

"What I want is your heart towards Buddha!"

Saying that, Kong Ming took Feng Liang's hand and walked all the way back to the big Buddha, making him kneel on the futon in front of the Buddha!

He once again asked Feng Liang behind him: "Lord Feng, let me ask you again, are you sure that you have not taken any ill-gotten gains along the way?"

Feng Liang, who was already frightened and his face turned white, said again and again: "Sure, sure!" Master, I, I met that one, I really didn't take it, I really didn't take it!

"Good! If you really haven't gained any windfall wealth, then this ghost has no reason to ask for your life!

Kong Ming himself turned around and stood behind him, looked at the evil ghost hidden in the water of the Yi River and said resolutely: "Lord Feng!

"Just stay before this big Buddha and don't go anywhere!"

"Today, the poor monk wants to see, in this my Buddha resort, what can a drowned water ghost do for you?!"

Crackling!

Kong Ming said, and a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky above the dragon gate, reflecting this night like daylight!

Immediately after, the wind rises, the rain comes!

Feng Liang, who was kneeling on the futon, trembled and was shocked, and turned back to reveal a shocked face!

And the old monk standing behind him, dressed in a simple monk's robe, holding a scroll of bamboo simple Buddhist scriptures, looked indifferent!

Even though the monk's robe swayed violently in the sudden arrival of the wind and rain, his body still stood tall and majestic!

Eleven fifty points!

Boom, boom!

The water of the Yi River is like a wave, constantly churning and surging, wave after wave, all sweeping towards the big Buddha on the bank!

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