Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1609 Night of Illusion
"That's right, before Huicong's devil's heart awakened, on the top of the treasure hall of our temple, in front of the Buddha's seat, one hundred and eight lamps were lit in front of the Buddha, and the brother raised a needle, and stabbed the map of the Calamity Sutra on the back of Huicong. Wait for the brothers to chant scriptures and give blessings."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Cheng's expression gradually changed, and the figure of Guan Erye ghost instantly appeared in his mind, "Yes...it's Jialan Bodhisattva..."

After the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the emperors of all dynasties took Guan Gong's loyalty as an example of educating loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, and continued to grant Guan Yu "the prince is the king, the king is the emperor, the emperor is the sage, and the sage is the sky". Guan Gong's status in various sects It has been promoted again and again, and there are many offerings to it in temples and Taoist temples, among which Buddhism respects it as Jialan Bodhisattva.

The statue of Jialan Bodhisattva is majestic and majestic. Because of its righteousness, it can deter all kinds of evil spirits. Therefore, it and Weituo Bodhisattva are the great protectors of Buddhism. Among them, Jialan Bodhisattva is the right protector, and Weituo Bodhisattva is the left protector. The honor is generally located in the temple. The Jialan Hall on the southeast side of the Daxiong Hall.

"You guys made that Second Master Guan just now?"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but twitch violently in his heart when he recalled Guan Erye who was wielding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber to kill the ghosts everywhere. At least a dozen monks were splashed with blood on the spot when Guan Erye raised the saber.

"Amitabha, the benefactor was shocked." The abbot's voice came from the darkness ahead, "But the poor monk said that what the benefactor sees is all delusions, and it can't be true."

"Master, you have talked so much, and you said that what I have seen tonight is all false. Are there some contradictions before and after?"

At present, Jiang Cheng's eyes still can't be fully opened, he can only try to stay away from the direction of the master's voice, but fortunately, his eyes are getting better now, and what the mysterious person sprinkled on him was not lime, but incense ash.

The abbot didn't refute, and said in a calm voice: "It's probably not the first time for the benefactor to visit the merit hall at night. The poor monk asked the benefactor, if the monks in this temple were killed at night, would it be hurt if the benefactor sees you again in the daytime?"

"No, that's what I can't figure out." Jiang Cheng replied truthfully. Regardless of whether the abbot's words were true or false, Jiang Cheng did not intend to quarrel with him. He was delaying as long as possible until his eyes could see See.

"The falsehood that the poor monk said is not exactly the same as the falsehood that the benefactor thinks. The monks that the benefactor saw tonight are false and true, but this falsehood comes from the heart of the monks."

"The demon-suppressing map jointly laid out by senior brother and us can't completely suppress the evil thoughts in Huicong's heart. The evil thoughts are getting stronger and stronger now, and a small part of them has broken through the seal. The leaked evil thoughts invaded the monks of this temple. The monks who see it are delusional thoughts born in the hearts of the monks in this monastery."

"Amitabha, not only the monks, but also the donor, as well as the friend of the donor, and the poor monk tonight, are all caused by evil thoughts, and they are all delusions in their hearts."

"It's like a dream, but it's a dream weaved together by all of us, and the dreamer is Huicong." Jiang Cheng replied after a few seconds of hesitation.

"The benefactor is smart, but not accurate enough, and Huicong can't control such an illusory night, it's just the evil thoughts in his heart."

Jiang Cheng nodded slowly, he probably understood, "So this is a game, it is the evil thoughts in Huicong's heart that borrow the hands of the monks in the temple, and let the delusional thoughts of the monks help it out of trouble, and at critical moments, Huicong's original intention At the moment when it is about to be completely eroded, it will trigger the backlash of the seal, and call out Jialan Bodhisattva to kill all illusory and drive away evil spirits, is that right?"

"That's true, but I don't know if the benefactor has discovered it. Today's Jialan Bodhisattva has completely destroyed the Buddha image, and the killing is extremely heavy, and even started to attack the benefactor and others." The abbot's voice became heavier and trembling, "Because the Bodhisattva I have already lost my Buddha's heart, and I am also being eroded by Huicong's evil thoughts, this seal... is about to be broken!"

"What happens if the seal is broken?"

"There are no humans or animals in a radius of a hundred miles."

"How long does the master think this seal can last?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Up to three days."

Jiang Cheng thought about it silently in his heart. According to the difficulty of this mission, they might not be able to leave within three days, so if they want to survive, they must solve the crisis in the temple.

"Master's Dharma is profound, and there is definitely a way to resolve this catastrophe. I hope you will show it clearly." Hearing so much from the old monk, Jiang Cheng thought that he might have a way.

"Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk believed in the predestined relationship, and the benefactor came to my precepts temple to settle down at this time of crisis. It must be because of the deep predestined relationship of the Buddha to help the common people in the world to overcome this calamity. The merit is immeasurable."

The abbot's words were beautiful, but Jiang Cheng didn't want to buy it. His eyes were mostly healed, and with the faint light coming in from the window, Jiang Cheng continued to back away. He asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, "Hehe, Master, there is still one thing I don't understand. Since you said that what you saw tonight was all falsehood, and this falsehood was born from the attack of evil thoughts, then I would like to ask, what did you say in the mouth of this falsehood that was attacked by evil thoughts? How much is true and how much is false?"

"Also, the master said that my friend and I were also corrupted by delusion, but I am very clear now, and my friend and I have not committed any evil deeds like monks such as Hui De Hui Ming. How can this be explained?"

There was a sudden silence in the darkness, and Jiang Cheng pulled the fat man back a little bit. The sudden silence made people uncontrollably nervous. Just when Jiang Cheng was about to turn around and run away, the abbot's old voice sounded again, "Amitabha, benefactor How do you think the poor monk's tricks are so blind?"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but pause, and he had to say that this question attracted him, "What do you mean, only blind people can't be disturbed by this illusion? You poked your eyes blind yourself?"

The abbot gave a bleak smile, did not answer this question, and asked instead: "Since the benefactor firmly believes that everything he sees is true, then the poor monk may ask, since the benefactor came to me, don't you think there is anything strange?"

Jiang Cheng tried his best to open his unclear eyes, he felt that everything around here was strange, and it was an indescribable kind of strangeness.

"Hehe, since the appearance of the poor monk, the friend of the benefactor has not said a word."

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then a chill ran from his hands to his feet. That's right, since he had a conversation with the abbot, the fat man next to him has been silent. What's even more frightening is that he didn't realize this. As if something was affecting him to completely ignore the anomaly.

Jiang Cheng was still holding Fatty's arm, but at this moment, he actually felt that Fatty's arm became cold, as if what he was holding was not a living person, but a corpse, or...

In the next second, a trembling hand stretched out towards Jiang Cheng, touched the back of Jiang Cheng's hand, and then slowly moved on it.

"The fat man is writing..."

Jiang Cheng immediately reacted, but after a little bit of realizing what the fat man wrote, Jiang Cheng's whole body trembled.

"Run, the talking thing is overhead, it's looking for us."

(End of this chapter)