Although Jinshan Temple is not as large as Hanshan Temple, its status in Buddhism in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is not comparable to that of the former.
The trees fell down with the earthquake, as if a giant dragon was suppressing the mountain. At this time, the temple was empty, and all the monks gathered in the Leifeng Pagoda.
There are seven floors in Leifeng Pagoda, and there is no light inside.
Although I couldn't see my fingers, I could see that the seats were full of monks. They were all shaped like dry bones, with not even a ounce of flesh on their bodies.
When the sutras are recited, the Buddha's light condenses into a solid entity and envelopes the Leifeng Pagoda.
One of the monks seemed unable to hold on. He spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground. His limbs and body were twitching, and he soon died.
Even so, no one paid attention because the other monks did not dare to relax at all.
Qin Bai arrived in front of Leifeng Pagoda in a few strides. After he regained his original shape, he opened the door and walked in easily.
Looking around, the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little shocked.
A large number of corpses wearing cassocks covered the ground because Qin Bai knew a little about Buddhism.
He could tell from the cassocks that these monks had a high status during their lives. They were probably transferred from Buddhist monasteries from various places.
There were hundreds of dead monks, but only a few dozen were alive. These monks were sitting cross-legged on the bones, and the smell of decay was extremely pungent.
The walls are carved with dense runes, and at a glance it is obvious that they are Taoist methods, and they should be a formation to suppress demons.
Qin Bai pushed the bones away with his feet and saw similar rune patterns on the floor. When he looked carefully, he felt that they were extremely profound.
The monks could detect someone entering Leifeng Pagoda, but in such an emergency, they could only focus on reciting scriptures.
Qin Bai continued to move towards the top of the tower. The situation on each floor was the same. There were a large number of monks gathered, and the walls and floors were covered with runes.
When he reached the stairs on the sixth floor, he suddenly realized something.
This formation is related to the sealing of ghouls, but it is somewhat different. Ghouls are between corpses and ghosts. They are about to die but still retain a trace of vitality.
Qin Bai paused in his steps. The wooden door on the top floor was not far away, but he couldn't help but think deeply.
It seems that I have been falling into a misunderstanding. The story of the White Snake may have happened long ago, and Xu Xian of Yip Wing Chun is just a person with the same name.
wrong……
Xu Xian's name was obtained by Mr. Xu, who also lived in Hangzhou fifty years ago. When he joined the list, he indeed unlocked all the scripts.
Could it be that Mr. Xu is Xu Xian?
If this is the case, judging from the other party's age, Bai Suzhen may not have a happy death.
In the original Legend of White Snake, Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen's son Xu Shilin became the number one scholar twenty years later, and Bai Suzhen finally came out of the pagoda and cultivated the path of immortality.
Qin Bai no longer hesitated, all the answers were behind the door in front of him.
He quickly stepped forward and entered the top floor of Leifeng Tower. The room was much emptier than the six floors below.
Apart from the dense talisman patterns, there is only one Buddhist golden body sitting cross-legged.
The golden body will only remain when the eminent monk passes away. The one in front of Qin Bai has long since lost his soul, but still repeats the actions he performed during his lifetime.
It uses the Buddha's light emitted by itself and the alliance of many monks to suppress the demons under the tower.
"Fahai?" Qin Bai couldn't help but said to himself.
As soon as he said these words, Jin Shen suddenly opened his eyes. Even though he knew that the monk in front of him was highly virtuous and respected in life, he was still shocked.
A hoarse voice came out of Jin Shen's mouth, and Qin Bai could clearly hear the loneliness in the tone.
"The poor monk Fahai spent his life suppressing the snake demon for thousands of years, and passed away in the thirteenth year of Tiansheng in the Song Dynasty. If he had not come to Jinshan Temple in reincarnation within twenty years, I would no longer be in the world."
Fahai's eyes were empty, as if he were staring at him decades apart, which made Qin Bai feel his scalp numb.
In the Thirteenth Year of Tiansheng, that is, almost fifty years ago, it seems that the Legend of White Snake is indeed a story that has already happened.
Qin Bai understood that Fahai had died long ago, and what was left in the golden body was just a sense of resentment, but the fact that the enlightened monk was so unwilling showed the danger at that time.
He simply sat in front of Fa Hai, and the two looked at each other.
Qin Bai said: "Bai Suzhen."
As if a keyword had been triggered, Fahai replied again: "The thousand-year-old snake demon with heinous sins is suppressed under the ** tower by the Ghost Mother Soul Locking Array as the main body, supplemented by the three hundred and fifteen monks who saved it."
"Ghost Mother Soul Locking Array..."
Qin Bai was stunned for a moment. He had actually heard of this formation, which was generally used to suppress ghost mothers.
The ghost mother is an extremely evil demon. Once the ghost conceived in her belly breaks out, it will absorb all the yin energy from the mother's body, thus improving its cultivation for thousands of years.
Since Bai Suzhen has turned into a ghost mother, it means that she did not give birth to Xu Shilin that year.
Then the question arises. If Mr. Xu is really Xu Xian, how did his granddaughter Xu Su come from?
Adoption?
But during this period, Qin Bai also discovered that Xu Su was obviously different from ordinary people. Occasionally, she could be seen having sex with a few people, and the two people's appearances were also similar.
Qin Bai pinched his temples with a headache. Why did he encounter more questions after coming into contact with the truth? So what happened fifty years ago?
"Xu Xian."
He asked again, but Fahai didn't respond at all. Seeing this, Qin Bai changed his explanation.
"Xu Xuan."
"The reincarnation of Xingxu, ranking among the immortals..."
Fahai's expression became distorted when he said this, and then golden tears flowed from his eyes, and his body gradually became unstable.
"Oh no, brother, please don't die suddenly. Bai Suzhen still needs you to suppress her." Qin Bai was startled and quickly stood up and backed away.
At this moment, the arowana in the aquarium suddenly felt something. It swam quickly towards the water surface, jumped out and swallowed the little sun into its belly.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of Buddha's light poured out from its mouth, took the initiative to leave Qin Bai's body, and finally merged into Fa Hai's body that was on the verge of collapse.
The arowana spit out the little sun again, and it continued swimming leisurely as if nothing had happened.
Fahai then closed his eyes and continued to recite sutras. The tremors outside had calmed down, and the deafening sound of sutras in Leifeng Pagoda had also subsided.
Qin Bai was about to leave when he heard footsteps and a skinny old monk opened the door and walked in.
"But Master Fahai?" the old monk said respectfully.
"I am Qin Bai, a member of the Taoist sect."
Qin Bai knew that in addition to suppressing Bai Suzhen, these monks were probably waiting for Fa Hai to be reincarnated.
The old monk was not angry, and his attitude remained respectful: "In any case, thank you to the donor for your help. Master Fahai's golden body will be dissipated in a hundred days at most. It should be able to support it for a while longer now."
"What do you call the abbot?"
"The common name is Yiyun, the Dharma name is Baiyun."
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