The road of mortals requires the most patience and determination. People who enter the road of mortals will randomly lose their memory or strength. The unlucky ones will lose both and live aimlessly in a strange world. A person's existence will inevitably be related to If there is contact with the surroundings, if you are not careful, you will cause your own disaster, or you may be involved in natural disasters, man-made disasters and other catastrophes, making it difficult to escape.
Yu Sheng may not face a life and death crisis as soon as he arrives, but he will have to experience the unknown for a long time.
In particular, she has not lost her power, but has lost her memory. Without her extensive knowledge and rich insights, everything has become extremely uncertain.
Moreover, the world in the well cannot be observed by outsiders, so Zhan Changfeng does not know what she is going through.
On the other side, there were numerous stone monuments in the mist. As Qin Wuyi stepped in, the sky became completely dark. Figures of all sizes came out. The mist was dyed red with a sinister aura, and roars sounded for no reason. They were close to the ears. It's like being separated by a long distance in time and space.
They are soldiers, great demons, and innocent people who died ninety thousand years ago. They are also the most ferocious legion at the moment. This space has become particularly suffocating because of their appearance.
Qin Wuyi held the knife alone and glanced at the number of corpses that were still increasing.
That suffocating and sinister breath was a good thing for her to keep her knife. This was one of the reasons why she happily went there when she heard that there were corpses in the forest of stone tablets.
She didn't use the Shura tribe's innate magical powers and skills, but only used a blood knife and all her strength to fight her way into the group of corpses and ghosts. The cold light flickered, confusing the blood-red mist. From a distance, it looked like a sea of blood was rolling, and the corpses were rising and falling, becoming more and more violent. No rest for a long time.
On the second floor, Wu Feiyu was already waiting in the venue of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly. Several long tables were put together in front of him, filled with grains and animals. A little further ahead, there was an incense burner filled with incense.
When the night was approaching, a sad wind suddenly came, and the Buddhist flags made a sound, as if something was tearing at them.
The three thin wires that surrounded the venue were also shaking violently, like plucked strings, silently foreshadowing a crisis.
At this time, the lights suddenly went out and darkness enveloped the whole city. A wisp of green smoke curled up from the volcano-like rockery. The ghosts wandered out and were immediately attracted by the incense and sacrifices in front of them. , we have to fight for it when we come up.
But among them, there is only one hungry ghost. It has an ugly face, a throat as sharp as a needle point, and a belly as big as a drum. This kind of ghost does not die of starvation, but because its soul turns into a ghost due to obsession, it continues to be greedy and insatiable. Harming others, creating a lot of sinful karma in confusion, and the karma backfires.
Hungry ghosts are hungry all year round and cannot eat. Everything they eat will turn into flames that burn their bodies. They are always tortured by hunger.
Therefore, giving food to them must be accompanied by a spell to allow them to eat.
Wu Feiyu arranged a ban in front of the incense burner in advance. When he saw the hungry ghost passing through the ban, wandering in front of the altar table with desire and fear, he uttered a sacrificial poem, and the language with a strange rhythm gradually resounded throughout the sky and the earth, as if The echoes in the empty valley overlapped together, forming a deafening sound wave.
As soon as this sacrificial text came out, the hungry ghosts tentatively caught the food, ate it in a few mouthfuls, showing a satisfied look, and their body shape and appearance returned to what they were before death, while other ghosts squatted on the ground and trembled, unable to help themselves under the suppression of the sound waves. Dare to act rashly.
Groups of ghost beings came out of the ghost gate passage one after another. The hungry ghosts all ate and were sacrificed and converted.
Among them, those with weak soul power have lost their obsessions and disappeared directly, while those with stronger souls have become clearer in consciousness and are no longer dominated by hunger, or may have the opportunity to become ghost cultivators.
Because hungry ghosts kept coming out of the passage, Wu Feiyu could not stop chanting, but after two or three hours, the venue was filled with ghost beings, including Yaksha ghosts and Rakshasa ghosts who stared at the altar table. .
"This witch spirit is so unreasonable. It sacrifices to hungry ghosts but ignores us." A Yaksha ghost with a body and a bull's head and two wings on its back glanced at Wu Feiyu maliciously. However, due to the difference in strength, it did not dare to cross the incense burner. It is to persuade all the ghosts, "She won't give us food, we will find it ourselves!"
"try to find!"
"rush out!"
The group of ghosts rioted and rushed outside the venue.
The Buddhist flags and the three thin lines surrounding the field have the effect of trapping ghosts, but they are not very effective and can be broken through in one rush.
However, because he was reminded by Yu Sheng before, considering that ghosts other than hungry ghosts may also appear, Wu Feiyu set up a barrier along the site in advance, using the sacrificial inscriptions as symbols.
As a result, the group of ghosts broke through the shackles of Buddha's light and immediately ran into the barrier, instantly burning to ashes.
Ghosts that haven't touched the barrier yet dare to move around.
But there were more and more ghosts, and there was no room for them in the venue. Strong ghosts began to deliberately throw weak ghosts into the barrier, and even swallowed them on the spot.
For a moment, the Dharma conference was partly about salvation and peace, and partly like a purgatory on earth.
In addition, several ghost cultivators who had no intention of wandering around the world, but came here along the passage, huddled aside and tried their best to reduce their sense of presence.
"Where is this place, that there is a venerable person practicing Dharma here?"
"Bah, I just said that today is not the day stipulated by the Holy Land that the ghost gate will be opened. Someone forced the ghost gate to open."
"Hehehe, who just said that he wanted to come here to find an opportunity?"
"I didn't expect that Venerable Huixu was doing it. Let's wait until the Dharma meeting and leave secretly. I hope this person is kind-hearted and won't embarrass us."
The number of ghostly beings continues to increase.
The original purpose of the existence of the Ghost Gate is to clear out the weak ghosts and little ghosts at the junction of Yin and Yang. Therefore, once the Ghost Gate is opened, there is no return. Let's talk about those ghost cultivators who want to come to the world through the ghost gate. They are monks, so they naturally have a way to return to the junction of yin and yang.
Except for those who came out of the ghost gate on their own initiative, most ghosts were driven out because they could no longer stay at the junction of yin and yang, or in order to survive, they chose to seek powerful opportunities in the world.
This is great, you didn’t catch anything and you still have to watch the hungry ghosts eat!
Finally, an irrational evil spirit resisted its instinctive fear and rushed towards the incense burner. Although it did not break through the restrictions in front of the incense burner and could not get close to the incense burner and the altar table, its behavior ignited the emotions of other evil spirits. The ghosts cried and howled one after another. An evil spirit crashed into the restriction.
Some ghosts are fanning the flames, "How come these hungry ghosts can eat!"
"Why!"
When he finished speaking, a hungry ghost emerged from the passage. Before its confused eyes could see its surroundings clearly, it was torn apart by the angry group of ghosts.
They seemed to have found a way to vent their anger and take revenge, tearing apart seven or eight hungry ghosts in a row, without even a chance to let these hungry ghosts approach the altar.
Wu Feiyu stopped reciting and changed the ritual text. The ground turned faintly red, and the red lotus karma fire jumped up without warning. The ghosts were terrified, but it was too late.
The few ghost cultivators hiding aside wanted to hug each other. Their faces were reflected by the flames and became increasingly pale. Fortunately, fortunately, they were not burned.
They dare not say that there is no trace of karma on them, it can only be because of their knowledgeable performance, which saved their lives. Thinking of this, they shrank even smaller.
Wu Feiyu cleared the place and then waited for a new batch of ghost beings to come up.
The duration of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly was three days, so she just had to get rid of all the hungry ghosts that appeared during these three days.
