Chapter 153: Kyoto's Present Demon Xuan Ling explores the truth
Huiyuan, the supervisor of Daxiangguo Temple, led Liu Qingyun and Lu into the abbot's meditation room, and the old abbot, who was meditating cross-legged on the cloud bed, heard that someone had come in, and he lifted his big eyelids, and the old monk's eyes released two cold lights.
The old monk looked at Liu Qingyun and Lu Quan, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, two distinguished guests are here." Old man Xuanling is polite. The old monk said and bowed on the cloud bed.
Liu Qingyun and Lu Jian waited into the meditation room, and when they saw the old monk, they both frowned. Why? Now Liu Qingyun and Lu Jian knew why the old monk didn't come out to receive them. The old monk couldn't get off the ground, Liu Qingyun and Lu Jian found that there was a cold aura surrounding the lower body of the old monk, and this yin qi made people feel crazy all over. Goosebumps on the back of the spine. It is precisely because the old monk has this yin qi in the lower half of his body that the old monk loses consciousness in the lower half of his body. Paralyzed.
Liu Qingyun and Lu Quan narrowed their eyes and walked to the front of the old monk. The two of them made a mockery at the same time: "Return the courtesy, return the courtesy." The old monk smiled slightly, and waved to the door: "Huiyuan, serve tea to the distinguished guests." After a while, Huiyuan brought three cups of tea, and after offering the tea to Liu Qingyun and them, Huiyuan retreated.
At this time, Lu Jian couldn't hold back: "Master Xuanling, I don't know something, I want to learn and learn?
The old abbot of Xuan Ling smiled: "If you have any questions, just ask? I think you're trying to ask. How did I know you were coming to Daxiangguoji Temple?"
Lu Jian nodded: "Yes, my brother and I came to Daxiangguo Temple to enjoy it temporarily." But how do you know that we are coming?" Not only did Lu Jian think so, Liu Qingyun did the same, he didn't believe that the old monk in front of him could pinch and calculate, and he knew five hundred years before and five hundred years later.
Xuan Ling clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the old man didn't know that the two distinguished guests would come to the Great Xiangguo Temple." This is Guanyin Bodhisattva pointed out, the Bodhisattva told me that today when the sky is about to dawn, the Great Xiangguo Temple will come to a common two distinguished guests. ”
Liu Qingyun and Lu Jian were stunned for a moment, and Liu Qingyun took a step forward: "Master Xuanling, do you mean that Guanyin Bodhisattva will come when he instructs you?" At this time, Liu Qingyun used his brain. Since the Bodhisattva instructed this old monk, it must have a purpose. What could it be? Could it be for the yin qi on this old monk's body? But after thinking about it, I felt that it couldn't be so simple. There must be something else.
At this time, Lu Jian stroked his beard and thought about it: "You said that the Bodhisattva instructed you, when did it happen? What did Guanyin say to you? Why did she point you to us and we will come?" To be honest, Lu Quan was a little unhappy in his heart. This Guanyin Bodhisattva, this is to summon people by skill? But this Guanyin Bodhisattva has a great favor to Liu Qingyun, and it is really difficult for him to say anything? Since there is nothing to say, he can only go down.
Xuan Ling looked at Lu Quan's heart and drew two circles, and he didn't understand, who is this Taoist priest? Listening to his tone, he seemed to be very disdainful of the Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva just said that he was a distinguished guest, but who it was? The old monk thought of this recitation of the Buddha's name: "Two Taoist friends, the old man still doesn't know what to call him? Dare to ask the two Taoist friends who are cultivating in that immortal mountain?"
Lu Jian frowned, and his heart was not happy. Lu Press's face sank: "We are just wandering around, unlike you, who have a rich family background and are widely involved in Longen." We are all monks, so where is there a home! As for the name, you don't need to know. It's just a code name, if you want to call it, just call me Anonymous, just call my brother Nameless. ”
After Lu Jian finished speaking, the old monk Xuanling was swallowed. However, the old monk cultivated his kung fu and survived home, and he smiled slightly: "Since the two distinguished guests do not want to disclose their names, then the old man will not ask questions." ”
Liu Qingyun shook his head on the side, he knew in his heart that Lu Pressure was blocking the air? In terms of identity and cultivation, Lu Pressure and Guanyin Bodhisattva were at the same level, and strictly speaking, Lu Pressure was one line higher than Guanyin. However, the Bodhisattva is compassionate and benevolent, and helps the world. Therefore, in the folk, Guanyin's fame is much greater than that of land pressure. This time, Guanyin circled Lu pressure inside, and skillfully called Lu pressure, and it was reasonable for Lu pressure to be awkward.
Liu Qingyun took a deep breath and said to Xuan Ling, "Master Xuan Ling, can you tell us the details of what happened?
Master Xuan Ling closed his eyes and nodded lightly, and began to tell the story. This matter has to start from nine days ago, nine days ago, Chang'an City was very unstable, and strange things happened every day. For five days in a row, several people will be missing in Chang'an City, and the next day you may find the body of the missing person somewhere. Some are on the side of the road, some are in a cul-de-sac, and some are in the garden of a certain house.
These missing people all have one thing in common, the flesh and blood of their bodies have been sucked dry by something, and there is only a skin tightly wrapped around the skeleton of bones on their bodies. It looked like a dead tree trunk, and if it weren't for the clothes these corpses had worn before they died, they really wouldn't have recognized who they were.
The strange events of five days in a row frightened the people of Chang'an City. If it weren't for the government's suppression, how many people in Chang'an City would have run? Such a big incident happened in Chang'an City, and although the government suppressed and concealed it, could it be concealed? This matter reached the ears of Xuan Ling, the presiding officer of the Great Xiangguo Temple.
Xuan Ling frowned when he heard this, thinking that this was the soul of a loyal minister. Why? Because Wu Zetian, in order to ascend to the emperor, slaughtered a lot of loyal ministers of the Tang Dynasty and the direct descendants of the Li family during this period? The total number of people was drawn to 30,000. Xuan Ling thought that these grievances were hard to dispel, and most of them were born in Rongma, so they came out to make trouble.
Xuan Ling was very sure of his thoughts, and on the night of the sixth day, he took out the treasures given to him by his master, a treasure robe, a golden tripod nine rings, and a handful of Ruyi. He dressed up and left the Great Xiangguo Temple.
Xuan Ling got Chang'an City, and Xuan Ling was stunned. He circled around Chang'an City three times, not to mention the soul of the loyal minister Li, and he didn't even find a kitten or puppy. Xuan Ling is deflated, deflated is deflated, but at the same time, he can see that it is abnormal. How could there be no wild cats and wild dogs on this street? Chang'an City is so big? Not to mention that there are groups of wild cats and wild dogs. But now I can't see a single one.
Xuan Ling didn't feel that something was wrong until this time, no matter how powerful the unjust soul was, it wouldn't be like this. Cats and dogs have the role of recognizing ghosts and suppressing evil spirits. Especially black dogs. Some ordinary ghosts will avoid them. But now there are no cats and dogs on the streets, and this has to be pondered.
Xuan Ling pondered as he walked, it seemed that he had come in vain today, and there was no clue at all. It's already more than four, so let's go back? Xuan Ling plans to go back to Daxiangguo Temple. But when Xuan Ling walked to the southwest corner of the palace, Xuan Ling felt a cold air rushing towards him. This cold air makes people cool from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.
Xuan Ling knew that it was not good, there must be an evil thing attacking him. Xuan Ling didn't even turn around, and shouted with one palm in his mouth: "Mi Mi." As Xuan Ling's three-character mantra was issued, the robe on Xuan Ling's body emitted ten thousand golden lights. These ten thousand golden rays formed a large net to protect Xuan Ling.
At the same time that Xuan Ling shouted the mantra, a roar and a roar came from behind him. Xuan Ling couldn't help but snatch five or six steps forward, if it weren't for the Jin Ding Nine in his hand and slamming the ground, Xuan Ling would have to lie on the ground.
After Xuan Ling stabilized his body, he quickly turned around and looked up carefully. After Xuan Ling saw it clearly, his eyelids drooped down again. Not far from him there was a red light, and this red light was dark red. The red light that came out of the surroundings was like a red flame, and in the center of the red light, there was a human head, this human head was so ugly, his face was covered with skin, his eye sockets were deep, and his two blue eyes were shining with blue light. The mouth is grinning like a black hole, and the mouth is full of yellow teeth. He had a cow's heart on his head and a short yellow and burnt beard. The human head gurgled and swirled in the red light.
After reading it, Xuan Ling made a joke: "Amitabha Buddha ——, evil obstacles, but you have plagued the people of Chang'an City these days." What are you?"
This made a strange laugh: "Quack——, old bald donkey." If you give me more civility, what are you called? Who am I? You don't care. Anyway, you're going to be my blood food, why are you asking so much? You are going to die, right? After eating you, I can at least recover my normal mana. Ha ha. ”
This human head said like Xuan Ling pounced, it opened its mouth, and this mouth instantly opened to the size of two basins, and three tongues stuck out of its mouth, poking at Xuan Ling. Xuan Ling flashed, and smashed the human head with both hands with a wave of the Golden Ding Nine Chain.
The person's head turned in the air, dodging the Jinding Nine Rings, and a black mist shrouded Xuan Ling from his mouth, Xuan Ling waved the robe draped on his body with a magic trick, and the robe released a cloud of misty gas, which pounced on the black mist with colorful brilliance. The black mist and the dense air collided together, bringing a flash of fire. There was a loud sound, and both of them dissipated.
At this time, the nine rings of the golden tripod in Xuan Ling's hand turned, and the nine purple gold copper rings on the nine rings rang as soon as the bell rang, and a purple whirlwind swept towards the red light head. The red light man's heart spread out, and the black hair on his head instantly grew and wrapped himself tightly. The purple whirlwind emitted by Xuan Ling rolled up the human head seven or eight feet high.
Xuan Ling poked the nine rings to the ground, put his hands together and took out a string of prayer beads, chanted words in his mouth, and shouted, "Hit." There were a total of eighteen rosaries in his hand, and these eighteen rosaries emitted a faint golden light, swirling in the air and setting them towards the heads of people in the air. At the same time, his right hand slapped the nine rings of the golden tripod that were poked on the ground, and the nine rings hung with the sound of wind and thunder, followed by the rosary, and crashed into the head of the red light person.
The red light human head was swept into the air by the whirlwind, and seeing that Xuan Ling's attack had arrived again, he was aiming at the rosary is a mouthful of black and purple blood. With a flicker of his eyes, two black electric lights were released, and they crashed into the Jinding Nine Rings. The rosary was sprayed with black-purple blood, and it fell from the sky in a flash. The Jinding Nine Rings and the Black Lightning touched each other, and a metallic crash sounded, and ——, Jinding Nine Rings also came down.
Xuan Ling hurriedly turned around and reached out to catch the Nine Rings. As soon as the nine links were started, a cold aura rushed down the arm to the shoulder. Xuan Ling was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this red human head had already refined Yin Thunder to this realm. Even if you have been cultivating for so many years, you can't stop this yin qi.
As soon as Xuan Ling stretched out his hand, he unhooked the Ruyi hook. He tore his robe off his body, shook it into the air, and shouted, "Go." "The four corners of this robe are spread out and turned here, and on the robe are scriptures embroidered with ice silk, and this scripture shines brightly, and goes to the man's head. Now this head is gone. Seeing that the robe was about to cover the human head.
At this moment, something suddenly flew out of the palace. The thing was so fast that it was on top of the robe almost in the blink of an eye. Xuan Ling just saw in a trance that this thing had two wings, about the size of the little swallow? I didn't see anything else? This thing flew over the robe, and the robe emitted a puff of black smoke. Then the robe staggered to the ground.
Xuan Ling was surprised, this treasure robe was given to him by the master, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed here today. He hurried over and grabbed it. Just as he was picking up the robe at the cat's waist, the thing with the wings returned. Straight to Xuan Ling's back, Xuan Ling was so frightened that he rolled on the spot eighteen times, this time it didn't make a lot of trouble, and he felt a stir on his left back ankle, and he felt that his left leg was numb.
Now Xuan Ling knows that it is not good, and he has to leave here quickly, otherwise this life will be gone. He hurriedly took out the jade Ruyi from his arms, and he didn't know what incantation he was reciting in his mouth? This jade Ruyi flew towards the Great Xiangguo Temple with Xuan Ling hanging on it. Xuan Ling ran in front, this thing with wings, chased after him with a scream in the back, and chased it until it reached the gate of Daxiangguo Temple, and this thing went back. Xuan Ling saved his life.