This picture was so real that I fell into the illusion of Sumeru without realizing it. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the little monk Yuankong pulled me out of the illusion.
I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, my face turned slightly red, and I said to the young monk: "Thank you, little master Yuankong, for your help. I didn't expect to fall for these ghosts so easily."
"Donor Wu, you don't have to be polite. The young monk has been practicing Buddhism since he was a child. The four elements are empty, so he is not affected by this Sumeru illusion. You have been able to persist for so long, which is already very impressive." The young monk Yuankong said calmly.
I don't even know if this little monk is praising me or hurting me, but it doesn't matter, the little monk is so powerful, I, Wu Jie, have made this my friend.
As soon as I came out of the illusion, I looked around at the situation in the hall. It was completely empty. It must have been cleaned up after the fire, but I could still see traces of burns on the third floor. .
You can even see faint handprints on the wall, as well as traces of scorch.
This shows that since the fire, the third floor has basically not been used much.
The main reason is that too many people have died here. Even if the people behind take over, they will definitely feel a little wary.
But after all, this is a golden area where every inch of land is precious. Even if it is a haunted house, if the price is right, someone will definitely take the risk to rent it.
These three floors are made of bricks and tiles. Although everything in the house has been burned clean, the general frame is still there. This is why these three floors of old buildings can be preserved to this day.
At this time, the little monk Yuankong and I were in the middle of the hall. After looking around, I found a pair of red eyes suddenly appeared in the direction of the viewing platform, staring at us.
In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was filled with red eyes, densely packed, appearing out of thin air.
What is supposed to come will come. The Sumeru illusion just now was just an appetizer. Now is the time when those ghosts really want to take action.
The young monk Yuankong remained calm. Facing the ghosts that appeared around us, he just put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha... A monk is compassionate and saves all living beings. The young monk knows that you have resentment in your heart. As long as you If you are willing to let go of your obsessions and resentments in your heart, I am willing to stay here for ten days to save you all."
After hearing this, I couldn't help but admire the little monk in front of me again.
Under normal circumstances, the ghost of a violent death cannot be reincarnated. He can only enter the underworld reincarnation until the day he dies. During this period, the person who died violently will turn into a lonely ghost and wander around the world. Most of them Ghosts that stay in the human world for a long time will lose their souls and cannot bear the yang energy of the human world. Those ghosts that can survive often become more and more resentful. Because the resentment is too heavy, they cannot be relieved, let alone accept salvation.
The people who were burned to death in this restaurant all died violently and violently, so naturally they were very resentful.
The key is that this restaurant has a very special place, that is, many ghosts gather together, and their resentments condense and influence each other. After more than 20 years, they will only become more and more fierce, and they will not accept salvation. .
And the little monk Yuankong said that he would spend ten days here to liberate them, which was not that simple.
Not to mention that the ghosts here are difficult to transcend. Once he really starts, he can't stop in the middle. How much cultivation will it take in ten days? Moreover, if you don't eat or drink, the final outcome may be exhaustion of spiritual power and death.
Monks don't lie. Since he said it, he will definitely do it.
As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? It's really admirable that little monk Yuankong has such a transcendent state at such a young age.
Although he said this, those ghosts would definitely not accept the salvation of the little monk Yuankong so easily.
Those more than a hundred pairs of blood-red eyes stared at the two of us full of resentment, especially the two pairs of eyes in the direction of the auditorium. They just glanced in my direction, which made me feel... It feels like falling into an ice cave.
Needless to say, the owners of those two pairs of eyes were the ghost couple, and these two ghosts held the most grievances.
The big day suddenly became the death anniversary of both of them. The gap between the great joy and the great sorrow would be strange if the resentment was not heavy. The main reason is that the two of them died so miserably, they were both burned alive. .
After Yuankong said those words, the ghosts were obviously not moved by his words and began to slowly gather towards us.
We were surrounded by hundreds or dozens of ghosts, and the circle of encirclement was still shrinking.
We are also people who have seen big scenes. We were surrounded by Hua Mengci's Yin Gathering Formation, so this kind of scene is not unfamiliar to us.
It's just that most of the people greeted by the Yin Gathering Formation are lonely ghosts. Compared with the ghosts in this restaurant, their moral conduct is much worse.
Looking at the countless ghosts floating over, the little monk Yuankong recited Amitabha again, with a look of compassion on his face, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.
The string of rosary beads in his hand was thrown directly above his head, and a golden light suddenly shone, and a strong power of Buddhism spread from the rosary beads, spreading out in all directions like ripples.
After sitting down, the young monk Yuankong put his hands together and recited the Buddhist sutra again: "All conditioned dharmas are the combination of causes and conditions. Dependences arise from time to time, and conditions cease to exist. It is nothing more than this, Dependent Origination of Dharma Body. Birth, I say, is due to causes and conditions. When causes and conditions are exhausted, they are destroyed. I say so..."
At such a dangerous time, the little monk Yuankong acted as if there was nothing else around him, closed his eyes slightly, and actually recited the Buddhist scriptures again, with a compassionate look on his face, as if he was the only one in this world, whether he was a human or a ghost. Good people.
While he was reciting Buddhist sutras, the string of beads above his head swelled up in the wind, became countless times larger again, and began to spin uncontrollably above his head.
The powerful Buddhist power emanating from the rosary beads continued to spread towards the surroundings.
The ghosts swarming towards them, shrouded by the ripples of Buddha's light, showed a trace of hesitation and confusion in their blood-red eyes.
The young monk's voice was like a bell, echoing in the huge hall.
Even after listening to it, I suddenly felt open-minded and fearless.
Just when I thought the scene was almost stable, two shrill ghost howls suddenly came from the direction of the viewing platform. Those ghosts with confused eyes immediately became ferocious again, and each of them looked strange. Shouting and swooping over.
