The window is very small, only a little bigger than a human head, but fortunately, Cao Mianmian's body is also as slender as a woman, bit by bit, and finally squeezed out, and the knock on the door behind her still rang regularly, knocking on her as if there was a person standing behind her, looking at her gloomily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a way that when she walks a lot at night, she will eventually meet a ghost, but at this time, she can't go if she doesn't want to, but fortunately, she knows that Master's room is only a few dozen zhang away from her, as long as she sees Master, then everything will be safe.

The night rain howled, and the cold wind drilled straight into the cuffs, so that she couldn't help but feel excited, fortunately, although the temple was dilapidated, it should have quite a specification in those years, the long pavilion of the gallery, the eaves of the purple bamboo, everything, she took a detour in order to avoid the rain, and turned around from the already very dilapidated corridor.

"Fortunately, there are lights here, otherwise in this dark sky, where are you going to find Master," Cao Mian thought happily, and was suddenly stunned, when her master and master came here, the sun had just set, and the afterglow was still there, and no one would think about lighting the lights.

Sweeping his eyes, he suddenly felt that his scalp was about to explode, only to see that in the lantern, it was a burning human head, looking at her with blazing eyes and smiling, no wonder there was a smell of burnt human flesh in the heat.

Cao Mianmian hurriedly covered her mouth, for fear that once she screamed, she would startle these heads, how could she not understand that where is a Buddhist temple here, it is clearly a ghost temple.

'But Master is so powerful, why don't you see the strangeness here?!'

Legend has it that in the dynasty when Buddhism flourished, the treatment of monks was naturally excellent, and the daily necessities were also extremely precious, especially sesame oil, which often counted gold, so there were often thieves to steal oil, if the oil thieves were caught, because they were suspected of insulting the Buddha, they were often killed on the spot.

And the resentful spirits of these oil thieves will cling to the lights, and once the Buddhist temple is weakened, they will come out to harm people.

This kind of ghost thing is called a lantern ghost!

Although Cao Mianmian's qualifications are very weird, or very poor, but by rote memorization, she still remembers some ghost common sense, and this lantern ghost is just in her memory.

'The book says that the lantern ghost likes to deal with those who are not strong-willed, and if I show the slightest panic, I am afraid that this ghost will eat me immediately, so be calm and calm!'

Although Cao Mianmian was so scared that it was even a little difficult to breathe, she still pretended to be casual on the surface, step by step, and walked forward, and the head in the lantern turned in the direction with her movement.

As the distance got closer and closer, seeing that she was about to walk to Daoist Li's room, the strong fear made her steps involuntarily speed up, from slow to urgent, from walking to running, but the more anxious she was, the longer the journey of less than four or five zhang became, and later, even she felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly there was a strange laugh from behind, and one lantern after another flew out of thin air, and the fire on the man's head had turned green, and was circling around her.

"Help, Master, help!" Cao Mianmian finally couldn't help but scream, and at the same time, those human head lanterns finally revealed their hideous claws, and green fire erupted from the mouths of those human heads, covering the entire corridor at once, and also flooding the figures.

............

I don't know how long it took for the only 'female apprentice' under the Taoist priest's seat to wake up, her face full of confusion and fear, and muttered: "Where is this, what just happened?"

She vaguely remembered that there was a knock on the door, a lantern on someone's head, and firelight, and then her whole body was covered with a sharp pain from being burned, and something seemed to wake up in her body, and the dragon, yes, seemed to be a black fire dragon, and it only went around its body for a week, and it swallowed up all the ghost fires, and the human head was turned into flying ash without the support of the fire source.

But how did you end up here, in this Buddha Hall?

Cao Mianmian looked around, the candles on the Buddha shrine scattered a faint light, only vaguely covering the wall of the Ming King subjugation map, the painting of the Ming King green face fangs, neck hanging gold circles, surrounded by fire, even more vicious than the devil three points, outside suddenly a thunderclap, the Ming King's eyes seemed to roll, and suddenly she fell to the ground in shock.

Buddha is like a ghost, a ghost is like a Buddha, in this Buddhist temple, it is exactly the right situation.

"Master, where are you, I miss you so much!" Probably frightened by this series of horrors, Cao Mianmian now only has one strong thought, which is to return to Master's side as soon as possible.

However, the heavens did not obey people's wishes, and the door of this Buddhist hall was closed at some point, and no matter how she pushed and dragged, or even knocked and smashed, it had no effect, until she was exhausted and collapsed to the ground softly, her eyes were dull, and her eyes were blank.

Faintly, there seemed to be a rustling sound, and this sound became louder and louder in the ears, and then an anxious voice sounded: "Amitabha, female donor, no, it's the donor, can you do my Buddha a favor and snatch the sutra back from my Buddha." ”

"Who's talking?" Cao Mian was shocked and hurriedly asked.

'It's my Buddha, I'm my Buddha!'

Cao Mian looked up and saw the Buddha statue in the Buddha shrine, his expression was actually very anxious, and his mouth was closed one by one, as if he was pointing something.

Following its direction, I saw that in the corner of the Buddhist hall, three cat-sized mice were biting a Buddhist scripture, the bean-sized eyes were exuding a ferocious brilliance, and the fangs in the mouth seemed to be mixed with blood.

'Donor, my Buddha needs you exactly when you need it, you help my Buddha, and my Buddha will naturally help you!'

"Really?"

'Of course, the monks don't speak, do you want to know how to break this ghost temple?

Cao Mianmian is also desperate now, God knows what demons and evil things will emerge next, gritted her teeth, and prepared to start her as a Taoist priest of the Qingcheng faction, the first demon subjugation and demon eradication.

"Clouds, clouds and light Nikkei, forever shine on my court, too yin and gloomy, quickly appear!"

However, I don't have to work on weekdays, and when it comes to the critical moment, I naturally can't play it, and the two demon talismans swayed and floated for a distance, but before they fell on the body of the mouse spirit, the aura dimmed, and suddenly fell.

"You are unreliable at critical moments, my Buddha really misjudged you!" The Buddha's angry voice sounded at the same time.

The three rat spirits who were biting were awakened by the sound at the same time, stopped biting, turned their heads hideously, the rat's whiskers stood up like steel needles, their eyes were round, and the ferocious intent almost burst out, and then at the same time, the bite pounced!

At the moment of life and death, Cao Mianmian suddenly remembered the picture of King Ming's demon subjugation he had just seen, the mighty appearance of King Ming's demon subjugation in the painting, and the great anger, as if engraved in his heart, suddenly gave birth to a ball of golden light in his body, and his hands involuntarily and made a big seal of King Ming.

King Ming is also known as the wrath of the Zun, in Buddhism, is the embodiment of the Buddha's anger, once the Buddha is angry, what will happen to the Buddha, then the extremely evil anger body, ambush the demon army of the world, destroy the enemy's resentment in the world, the great Wei De Ming King, also called -

'Surrender the Demon Venerable!!' The Buddha statue was equally surprised.

Although the golden light is faint, even if there is only a trace of the great power contained in it, it is enough to subdue the outer way, as if hitting the iron wall of the copper wall, the three rat spirits were bounced out at the same time, although there is no trace of scar on the surface, but the inside has already turned into a puddle of flesh, and even the demon spirit has been destroyed by the shock.

It took a long time before Cao's confused voice came out, "What did I just do?"

'What have you done, you don't know what you have done!You have just cast the Great Mighty Demon Seal of the Five Great Dharma Seals of the Buddha Sect!!' The fierce emotions of the Buddha statue can be felt through the sound transmission.

"What kind of ability is that, is it powerful with my Qingcheng faction's demon slaying talisman?" Cao Mian asked suspiciously.

“......”

In any case, these three rat spirits still could not escape their doom and died tragically under the seal of this Buddha, and Cao Mianmian tore off every page of the Buddhist scriptures according to the guidance of the Buddha statue, and pasted it on the surface, the faint golden light rose and shrank, and the Buddha statue suddenly trembled, and the cracks of the Dao Dao appeared, and then with a 'bang', it exploded.

"My Buddha is the three-inch master!"