King of Perspective Vision Chapter 119: Ghost Temple


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In the early morning, after Cui Hao sent away flowers to the twin sisters, he thought for a while and drove towards the Jinguang Temple.

More than half an hour later, Cui Hao has already arrived at the Jinguang Temple. He just arrived here and felt a strange slightly cold sensation. At the same time, what makes him very different is that the Jinguang Temple is very deserted, according to the truth. It is said that it should be the busiest moment of the day and the most pilgrims, but no one comes to offer incense. What is the situation? In Cui Hao's impression, this can be said to be the most prosperous temple in Jiangzhou. It is for this reason that Cui Hao suggested that Fu Hanxue take Tongtong to take refuge here. He didn't know what was happening here, and after thinking slightly, he walked towards the temple.

At this moment, there are two little novice monks sweeping the floor at the gate of Jinguang Temple. They all showed a very weird look when they saw Cui Hao's arrival. The temple was haunted, and even the newspapers in the city published it, and even Does anyone dare to come here for incense? However, the visitor was a guest, and the two little novices saluted Cui Hao very kindly. Seeing this situation, Cui Hao all returned the gifts one by one.

Going deeper, Cui Hao suddenly felt that there seemed to be gusts of wind in the temple, he did not wrinkle, his thoughts turned, and his perspective eyes opened. With the opening of the perspective eyes, Cui Hao felt that everything in front of him had changed, and this time he used the technique of looking at the air when using the perspective eyes, and saw the golden light in the entire temple very dim, but instead Inside the temple, there was a huge and intense black evil spirit group surrounding it. Vaguely, Cui Hao seemed to hear a scream of incomparable screams. He was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly stopped his breath-taking technique, and his expression became somewhat solemn.

In the situation of Jinguang Temple, it is obvious that Buddhism can’t suppress that horrible suffocation, and where does this suffocation come from, whether it is from the female ghost who came here with Sister Han Xue, Cui Hao vaguely guessed , It should be her! With some anxiety in his heart, Cui Hao walked quickly towards the Jinguang Temple.

Generally large temples have known guest monks. Their duty is to guide the pilgrims and lead introductions. At this moment, Cui Hao had just stepped into the main hall of the Jinguang Temple and saw a dozen or so boring guest monks. Sitting there, chatting with melon seeds, Cui Hao heard some of their conversations in an instant.

"Puqing, it seems that our good days are coming to an end. As soon as our temple haunts ghosts and kills pilgrims, I'm afraid that there won't be many people coming to our temple in the future, and we don't have much oil and water. He paid dividends, hey, what a bad luck, why did our host take in such a pair of dead stars?" a tall and thin monk said with a sad face.

Waving his hand, another chunky monk hurriedly said, "Puzhi, stop talking nonsense, don’t you know that mother and son are big men? But it’s a pity that we are the best at this time of the day. When I’m busy, I make a lot of money, and I will save on eating and drinking in the future. Do you think our temple will be downright? And, with so many methods of our host, can we bring Jinguang Temple back to life?"

"It's difficult! The speed of social public opinion is spreading too fast. We Jinguang Temple now has a name on the Internet. You don’t know it, it’s called Ghost Temple! Damn, I don’t know which nosy house it is. I gave us this name. Ghost temple, hateful, hateful ghost! Buddhism is boundless, I believe that the Lord Buddha will suppress him and regain him, dare to make trouble in the temple, really bold!" Very depressed, another one The monk spoke.

Shrinking his neck, a monk with slightly fat mouse eyes said, "You said, this evil spirit is so powerful and dares to make trouble in our temple. Will it start to attack us one day?"

When the monk said so, the other known guest monks were all shivered, and there was a chill from the back of the spine, and their faces changed a lot, and several of their timid faces turned pale, because the monk said very much. Yes, if there are no pilgrims and only monks in the Jinguang Temple, will the ferocious evil spirits kill themselves and others? Although they are monks, they are actually just six impure fellows. Otherwise, they would not choose to be a scholarly monk. At this moment, one individual feels danger, and everyone is in danger.

At this moment, a figure strode over, not someone else but Cui Hao. His appearance made many known guest monks stunned for a while, and then they saw clearly that Cui Hao was not an evil spirit, and they were relieved one by one.

Having heard the conversations of many known guest monks, Cui Hao was a little worried at this moment. He didn't care about talking nonsense with these known guest monks, and directly said, "Masters, I am a good friend of Ms. Fu Hanxue, this time Those who came to your Jinguang Temple to visit their mother and son, how are they doing now, where are they arranged by your presiding officer, who is willing to answer and take me there?"

I heard that Cui Hao was here to look for Fu Hanxue. A dozen scholars looked at each other, their expressions a little abnormal. They just talked about that evil spirit, and they were very scared. At this moment, Cui Hao wanted them to take them to Fu Hanxue. Didn't he mean to approach that evil spirit? So, look at me, I look at you, these knowledgeable monks, no one wants to answer.

Cui Hao has a keen mind, and soon realized the problem. He didn't bother to talk nonsense with them. He took out a wad of Chinese coins from his wallet, about one or two thousand, and said, "Who would like Answer me, then take me over, the money belongs to him!"

The money is touching, and there is a thick wad of Chinese coins in Cui Hao's hand waving, and many knowledgeable monks are greedy, so much money! As a result, they quickly reacted, yelling one by one, "This donor, I am willing to take you over!" "This donor, the little monk is willing to take you over!"

Slightly smiled, Cui Hao liked the feeling of being bold, casually pointed to a thin-looking scholar monk and said, "It's you, take me, I'll give you the money!"

Hearing this, the thin and weak scholar monk was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to Cui Hao. Then he accepted a thick wad of money and led him to the rear. As he walked, he also explained to Cui Hao. "This benefactor, thank you for your generosity. This is how the lady Fu Hanxue and his children came to our temple four days ago. At that time, she said that she was harassed by evil spirits. We invited the high monks in our temple to do the tricks. At that time, the evil spirit escaped in fright, but it appeared again the next day and frightened the children again. The host had no choice but to find Shaolin Temple and asked for help, so eight Shaolin monks When I arrived, I personally chanted the scriptures, which was very useful at first, but soon something tragic happened..."

For the original text, the thin and weak scholar monk explained to Cui Hao everything that happened in the Jinguang Temple in the past few days. After listening to the explanation of the Zhike monk, Cui Hao suddenly understood. At the same time, he also vaguely guessed why the female ghost became stronger. It must have killed some pilgrims, an old monk and a large number of livestock. I got resentment, and then I no longer feared the old monks chanting sutras and gained the upper hand.

Knowing that Fu Hanxue and Tong Tong are now in peace, Cui Hao is finally relieved, and he also knows the identity of Fu Hanxue, the mayor of Jiangzhou City, Duan Guorong through the description of the weak and weak guest monk Daughter-in-law, this identity is really extraordinary! For this mayor Duan Guorong, Cui Hao is not familiar with it, but Scar Four had gotten rid of him and took care of Cui Hao one or two, and they had a good relationship.

With the thin and weak scholar monk leading the way, Cui Hao walked through courtyards and halls, and finally came to the backyard of Jinguang Temple, where some devout pilgrims lived. Because of the haunting happenings, it is now deserted here, but the sound of chanting scriptures is heard from afar, and there is a kind of Buddhist singing in it, which has a special taste.

Pointing to the front, the thin and weak scholar monk said, "Donor, the independent courtyard in front is the temporary residence of Ms. Fu Hanxue and the child, please come with me!"

After hearing this, Cui Hao nodded and said, "Okay, there is Master Lao."

Soon, the two came to the door of the Independence Courtyard. Through the quaint door of the Courtyard, Cui Hao could see that this was a large Chaoyang courtyard. The decoration was very simple and quiet, and it was obviously decorated. , Giving people a very comfortable feeling. At this moment, there are a large number of old monks sitting in the courtyard of the other courtyard, each of them beating with wooden fish, reciting unintelligible scriptures.


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