I am a fairy

Chapter 86 Who should I call Buddha Slave?

Chapter 86 Who should I call Buddha Slave?

Taoist He has been very busy recently.

He had to be busy curing the plague demons while preaching the gospel.

He went from street to street distributing medicine to cure ghosts and teaching methods to deal with possession by plague ghosts, in order to prevent the plague ghosts from coming back again.

After all, the plague doesn’t just come once, it occurs almost every year.

During this process, almost every household that was affected by the plague or even had people who died bowed to Taoist He again and again, expressing gratitude and thanks profusely.

On the other hand, he also shouted with hatred.

"We must not let those people go. Those evil people who invited the plague ghosts must be made to die a miserable death."

"I must die a good death!"

"My youngest child was only this old. He was in so much pain when he died. He was tortured by the plague ghost until he was no longer human."

"These monsters are committing sins!"

On the side of the road, an old man knelt down at the feet of He Daoist, complaining about his family's misfortunes, almost crying to the point of fainting.

Although Taoist He came here to cure the plague ghosts, he also had some selfish motives. He was following the order of Lord Yunzhong and was sent by Taoist Master Yin Yang, and he also wanted to promote Yunzhen Dao.

But as I gradually went deeper into the place, I saw more and more tragic scenes and began to feel pity.

"Don't worry, these people will be brought to justice soon."

This naturally refers to the remaining ghost followers of the Five Ghost Sect who were captured later and did not escape, as well as some of their accomplices.

A woman in white mourning clothes cried, "Death is the end. It's too easy for these people."

Taoist He recalled the tragic scenes he had seen recently: "Yes, it's too easy for them."

Taoist He distributed medicine and told everyone what to do next time the plague ghosts spread, and then he left completely.

At this time, a believer who was helping came forward.

"Daoist Master Danhe."

"what happened?"

"According to your instructions, the community temple has been repaired in the past two days. The next step is to erect the statue."

It turned out that the community temple outside the city had just been renovated, and before the statue was erected, Taoist He was also busy coming over to preside over and perform a ritual.

Taoist He has some feelings for the community temple. After all, many things have happened here.

He arrived here that day and slept in the community temple at night.

Fortunately, the plague ghost has been almost cured, and everything is back on track, so Taoist He can sleep more peacefully.

midnight.

A series of vague sounds came from somewhere and entered his ears.

"Danhe."

"Danhe."

The Cold Food Festival has just passed and the Qingming Festival has begun.

Someone was calling his name in the middle of the night, which suddenly woke Taoist He up.

Taoist He quickly got up, looked at the clay statue that had just been repaired but had not yet dried and had not yet been placed on the altar, and then walked outside.

Then I saw the divine chariot parked on the side of the road, with two ghosts standing in front and behind it.

The curtain was hung up, and Taoist He saw a shadow inside.

"The witch is coming!"

Taoist He didn't think much about it.

Because the man under the lamp was wearing a black round-necked military uniform with a crescent moon embroidered on it.

And on his face, he was wearing a mask that symbolized Yun Zhongjun.

Taoist He had seen this attire before, and immediately thought, as Wen Fonu did, that the person who came was a shaman.

The "divine wizard" walked down, and a ghost holding a glass lamp that emitted moon-like light illuminated the way ahead.

As they moved forward, the sedan chair and the other ghost chariot behind them disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, the other person on the divine chariot also quickly followed the "divine wizard" down, not daring to stay in the darkness at all.

Taoist He: "Who is this?"

Wen Fo Nu: "I am here to pay homage to Lord Yunzhong on the orders of my father, the Prince of Lucheng."

He didn't say directly who he was, but he had said everything that needed to be said.

Although Taoist He did not know Wen Fo Nu, he, like Xihe County Magistrate Jia Gui, had heard of him, especially his name Fo Nu.

Taoist He immediately acted as if he had heard of your name for a long time and bowed quickly.

"It turned out to be Wen Fonu Wen Sima in person."

Just this one sentence made Wen Funu break down his defense.

Wen Fu Nu was sweating all the way and didn't dare to say a word. He kept thinking about what the witch had just said.

Who was sent into the underworld?
Who should be sent to the underworld?
Should someone like him, who shouted loudly in the Shou Palace and offended the majesty of God, be thrown into the underworld and punished for eternity?

Should that soul be imprisoned in hell, with no chance of reincarnation forever?

The more I think about it, the more scared I become.

At this moment, Taoist He came up and exposed his past. Wen Fonu jumped up and glared at Taoist He fiercely.

"Who should I call Buddha slave?"

"what!"

"Who is the Buddha slave? Where did the Buddha slave come from?"

Taoist He clasped his hands, looking confused.

At this moment, Wen Funu got so excited that something fell down.

"Clap!"

When he looked again, the Buddhist beads that he had just hidden tightly in his sleeves fell to the ground.

Taoist He stared blankly at the string of Buddhist beads with the six-character mantra inscribed on it.

Wen Fonu: "This... this... is a bracelet!"

Outside the yard.

The ghost holding a lantern moved a table out of the divine chariot, and the "divine wizard" gestured with his hand for He Taoist to sit at the other end.

Taoist He didn't understand what it meant, but he sat down anyway.

The "Witch" pulled a drawer from below and took out two boxes containing black and white chess pieces.

Taoist He understood: "So you want to play chess."

Taoist He is also good at chess, which he learned from the Taoist Yin-Yang. The Taoist Yin-Yang not only knows how to make elixirs, but also knows a little about music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Unfortunately, I know everything, but I am not good at anything.

From this we can see that He Daoren’s chess skills are not very good and he can be considered a terrible chess player.

But as the game went on, Taoist He discovered that the "divine wizard" in front of him was even worse than himself, a poor chess player. This made Taoist He want to laugh.

"It turns out that Shenwu's chess skills are even worse than mine."

As it rained, some changes were happening in the darkness.

A mandrill installed a base station on the top of the temple. Taoist He repaired the temple according to the instructions of the shaman, and the newly renovated roof of the temple just happened to leave such a position.

The base station is just stuck on it, located at the top of the altar.

After the base station was installed, it started to move on its own. After unfolding the solar panels, it began to try to transmit and receive signals.

Try to connect with Shenfeng, that is, connect with Wangshu.

And the other mandrill also quietly went somewhere in secret.

The process of playing chess is very quiet. The only sounds you can hear are the rustling of leaves in the night wind and the chirping of insects.

Wen Fu Nu stood quietly by, watching the two elegant hermits assuming a more elegant posture and playing chess like a lousy chess basket.

He also tried hard to suppress his smile and didn't dare to say anything more.

at last.

The "Witch" put down the chess piece in his hand and said as he looked at the entangled black and white on the chessboard.

"I lost."

But as soon as the other party opened his mouth, He Dao Ren was shocked.

Although the body shape is somewhat similar, there is something wrong with the voice.

after all.

Unlike Wen Fonu, Taoist He has much more dealings with wizards and shamans.

But there are two ghosts and gods guarding in front and behind, who else could it be if not a wizard?
Taoist He was instantly sweating profusely, and he vaguely understood something.

But he was not that surprised. After all, the divine witch was a witch who communicated with gods. It was rumored that when gods entered the world, they would descend attached to the body of the divine witch.

At this moment, in He Daoren's opinion, this should be the case.

Taoist He didn't dare to speak for a long time, but the "divine wizard" asked him.

"What do you want?"

Taoist He was a little at a loss. In such a hurry, he didn't know what to say.

But suddenly, as if possessed by a ghost, he suddenly thought of what happened during the day and the words that the old woman said.

"It's all over if they die. It's too easy for these people."

Taoist He immediately said, "I want to ask you for something."

The "divine wizard" glanced at Taoist He and nodded.

Taoist He continued, "Those Five Ghosts have committed many evil deeds and are full of evil. I hope to send them to the netherworld and prevent them from being reborn."

The "divine witch" took another look at this time: "How much did you win?"

Taoist He counted immediately: "It was a narrow victory, but I won... No, I won by one and a half points."

The "divine witch" thought for a while and said: "Then send him to the Iron Sand Prison!"

After saying this, the "divine wizard" stood up.

He entered the divine chariot, and the ghosts and gods behind him immediately lifted the chariot and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, Wen Fu Nu, who had been standing aside without saying a word, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately.

Not to send him into the underworld.

He also secretly swore in his heart that he would never go out during the Cold Food Festival and Qingming Festival.

When he entered the front yard of the community temple, Wen Fonu saw a bed in the side room. He immediately lay down on it without hesitation and occupied the bed.

Taoist He: "That's me..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Funu started snoring.
-
Early the next morning.

Someone ran into the community temple and shouted at the people inside.

"Oh no!"

"Oh no!"

They ran to the community temple and found that there was another person sleeping inside.

"who are you?"

At this time, Taoist He walked out from the main hall, looked at the panicked people, and asked hurriedly.

"what happened?"

The man replied, "All those vicious Five Ghosts in the cell are gone."

Taoist He was stunned: "Why is he gone?"

The reason why He Dao Ren was stunned was not because he was at a loss, but because he suddenly thought of what happened at night. He remembered that he had made a request to send these people to the underworld to be punished.

At this time, someone came to report that the people from the Five Ghosts were missing, and the first thing he thought of was what happened last night.

I didn't expect it to come true so soon?
The visitor stammered, "This..."

Taoist He: "Could he have run away?"

The visitor immediately shook his head and said cautiously: "I heard that a ghost appeared last night, and then those people disappeared. It may be that the ghost took them away."

Taoist He: "Who saw it?"

Visitor: "The jailer in the cell."

Taoist He: "What do you mean by possible? Didn't the jailers see it carefully?"

Visitor: "Master, it's pitch black at night."

"And the jailers didn't dare to take a closer look. They were so scared that they almost wet their pants and hid behind the table for fear that they would be taken away too."

"They only saw an extremely tall, dark ghost breaking in, and then those people followed the ghost in a daze."

"By the way, they said they smelled a strange fragrance."

"Also, they said they heard the sound of chains."

"Some people said they saw chains dragging the shadows of people one after another."

Taoist He nodded, took a deep breath, and then exhaled comfortably.

Taoist He: "In this way, these people have received the retribution they deserve."

The visitor said: "The county lord asked me to come and ask you if you have any other intentions at this time. It seems that the ghost is only targeting those monsters?"

Taoist He: "That's right, the ghost is only here to send the demon into the netherworld for punishment, it has nothing to do with other people, when you go back, tell the county magistrate not to panic."

The visitor was surprised: "Master, you don't seem surprised, as if you have known it for a long time."

Taoist He smiled and said, "It is unspeakable! It is unspeakable!"

The visitor looked at He Dao Ren curiously, but did not dare to ask any more questions. Since the other party already knew, he left in a hurry.

At this time, Wen Fonu turned over from the bed and looked at He Daoren.

"You've wasted such a good opportunity. Don't you regret it?"

Taoist He must have felt a little regretful. This was indeed a good opportunity to get more, such as some things that both he and Taoist Yin-Yang wanted.

But now that I have said it, how can I admit it at this time?

Taoist He held his head high and chest puffed out, looking calm and composed.

"If it were in the past, I would definitely regret it, but recently I have some realizations."

"Perhaps, I have been enlightened by the immortals!"

Although He Daoren said this with the intention of telling others what to hear, half of it was indeed from the bottom of his heart.

Sitting on the bed, Wen Fonu told He Daoren a piece of news.

"In fact, the divine witch came here yesterday to send that demon into the underworld."

"So whether you ask for it or not, the final result will be the same and will not change."

At the end, Wen Funu smiled.

He wanted to see what expression Taoist He had when he learned the news.

"Do you feel like you are stupid?"

Taoist He was stunned, but finally he also laughed.

"It's too much to calculate with the gods."

"That's the real fool!"

Taoist He turned around and looked at Wen Fu Nu and said.

"At this point, does Sima Wen still think that the one in the night is a witch?"

This time, it was Wen Funu's turn to be stunned.

"If it's not a witch, then who else could it be?"

Taoist He shook his head and spoke as he walked outside.

“The reason why the magic witch is called the magic witch.”

"It's because he walks between the Yin and Yang worlds, and his body belongs to heaven and earth."

"The meaning of the two words 'divine witch' is that sometimes he is a witch, sometimes..."

"It's a god!"
-
This is a large canyon, also known as the Golden Valley.

There is only one way into the valley, and that is along a cliff that is only wide enough for one person to pass.

In the meantime.

There are even many places where there are no roads at all.

If you want to pass through, you can only step on the wooden sticks that are stuck on the cliff and look like they have already rotted away. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

There are many mines opened in ancient times at the foot of the mountain, which have long been abandoned, so this place has gradually been abandoned.

Today.

There are no more miners carrying baskets on their backs walking on this road along the cliff.

Jiang Chao came here, walked along the flat ground, and came to the top of a cliff.

Looking down from above, the earth looked as if a magic sword had split a hole through the sea of ​​clouds.

Simultaneously.

You can also see waterfalls falling in the canyon, like white silk.

Jiang Chao: "This is it."

Mandrill: "Woo woo!"

A mandrill roared, and the goggles on its black helmet moved smoothly, planning a route in an instant.

Then the mandrill climbed down the cliff, grabbing the thick tree trunks and clinging to the cracks between the rock walls.

Just like that, I went all the way down from the cliff to the bottom of the valley.

Afterwards, the following images began to be transmitted to Wangshu in the distance. After confirmation, Wangshu informed Jiang Chao through the radio.

Wangshu: "It has been confirmed. There is indeed limonite, and it is worth mining."

Jiang Chao: "Next, how should we mine?"

Wangshu: "Haven't you seen the plan?"

Jiang Chao: "Those who were thrown into the Iron Sand Prison?"

Then, Jiang Chao complained: "What kind of name did you choose? Iron Sand Prison, isn't it just a mining site and a steel mill?"

Wangshu said: "The world is hell. Haven't you heard this saying?"

Jiang Chao: "You just want to give all the things you create a name that others can't understand, or that makes others feel powerful at first glance!"

Wangshu: "Don't you understand everything now?"

Jiang Chao: "I mean other people."

Wangshu: "So I am one of yours. I feel embarrassed when you say that."

Jiang Chao: "Don't be so awkward and change the subject."

Wangshu's voice became more serious and he began to answer Jiang Chao's previous questions.

"After the first batch of ore is mined, a steel mill will be built in the Golden Valley, and there will also be a charcoal processing base for the time being."

"After that, we just built the equipment we needed, the boats we needed and so on, little by little."

"Mining is much easier with the equipment, so we are not short of people."

"Right now, we just need a little initial start-up capital."

Speaking of this, Wangshu thought of the Five Ghosts again.

"Who told these guys not to bring more mandrills?"

"So, we can only let them go to hell."

Jiang Chao: "How can you guarantee that there won't be any accidents? How can you control these people? You have to know that these are human beings. It's not that simple."

Wangshu: "The earth god system and base station of the Jingu County community temple will be monitored and managed. I will also send a ghost god here in the near future. As for the method of controlling these people, you will know it when you come back."

Jiang Chao felt that it was not very reliable to use a giant ape like mandrill to manage and control the mine.

Jiang Chao: "Using a person without a brain to control a group of people with brains; using a person who does nothing to manage a group of people who do things, is this possible?"

Wangshu: "Hasn't it always been like this?"

Jiang Chao thought about it and suddenly found himself speechless.

"Very reasonable."

(End of this chapter)

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