There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 561: Heart of Tantric Buddhism (thanks to the leader “AbiC”)
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Fang Zheng quickly asked Mr. Fu, if this old Demon Buddha had only one stone Buddha not demolished, it would have been impossible to completely kill the old Demon Buddha.
Fang Zheng got the answer quickly from Mr. Fu.
These stone Buddhas look more like the clones of the old Demon Buddha still in the world.
So this old Demon Buddha is definitely not dead yet.
It must be alive!
These clones are secondary, and killing the old demon Buddha's real body will naturally end all of this.
After listening to Mr. Fu's words, the first thing Fang Zheng thought of was the bizarre disappearance and death of the Siam Buddhist Temple.
There should be one of the hiding places of the Old Demon Buddha, right?
In the battle between good and evil in ancient Buddhism, it is obvious that the old Demon Buddha was defeated and eventually escaped from the East and fled to the barbarian land overseas.
And it may be resurrected, re-establishing his mind.
And this place is Southeast Asia where Buddha countries are everywhere.
When I think of the difference between Buddhism in Southeast Asia and domestic Buddhism culture, there is more emphasis on personal practice, and the popular techniques of raising ghosts such as amulets, yin plaques, and Gumantong, Fang Zheng becomes more frightened as he thinks about it.
Isn't this just like what Mr. Fu said, his mind is good at using human skins, child bones, etc., to refine magical artifacts similarly!
Should Southeast Asia really become his heart’s nest?
Thinking about this, Fang Zheng quietly raised his head and glanced at the expression on Mr. Fu's face, who was close at hand, hoping to see some clues...Well, Fang Zheng admitted that he almost made a stick.
Mr. Fu is born with a human face, where can I see the expression.
Because of thinking too much, Fangzheng made several mistakes in handing papers in the middle. Faced with Mr. Fu’s gaze, Fangzheng didn’t know what he thought of. He smiled and said that he was okay, and then he continued to help Mr. Fu. Origami ingot of paper.
Some Chinese have died in a foreign land.
Especially a big star.
Such a big matter, it is impossible for Mr. Fu to be ignorant of it. If it is true that all Buddhism in Southeast Asia originated from his mind, it would be impossible for Mr. Fu to be so peaceful.
Don't say that Mr. Fu is calm, but Buddhism in China is also enveloped in peace.
Fang Zheng hasn't been arrogant yet, everyone is drunk and I am alone, and I am the only one who can see the truth through the wisely.
So, everyone is so calm, there is only one thing to explain.
Southeast Asian Buddhism has nothing to do with his mind.
In other words, Buddhism had indeed developed believers in Southeast Asia and established temples. However, due to various reasons, the development of his mind in Southeast Asia also failed.
After all, with the urinary nature of Buddhism that is about to destroy the world at every turn, few lunatics are willing to go crazy with them.
And those who can accompany them mad, Fang Zheng estimated that they are either true lunatics, or murderers with no way to survive, wanted criminals, but actually committing murder and looting under the guise of Buddhism.
No one enters the temple.
There was no shortage of such murderous monks in ancient times.
Southeast Asia!
Fang Zheng felt that he had to go there to investigate the whole story. Finally, he finally found a clue that the old Demon Buddha resurfaced. No matter whether he could investigate a result or not, he didn't want to just miss this clue.
Similarly, regardless of what the local tyrant Dong said, whether the recommendation of him to play the leading role in the male number can be passed, he will travel to Southeast Asia in the near future.
This time in Mingdian, Fang Zheng gained a lot. Fang Zheng continued to leave Mr. Bangfu for an hour or two before he got up and went to the university town.
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In summer, the weather is already sultry, and people tend to be irritable and difficult to sleep.
When Fangzheng came to the university town, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but there were still many people in the food stalls, barbecue stalls, and snack street enjoying the coolness and gathering.
Not every university dormitory is equipped with air conditioning.
Nine o'clock in the evening is still early for people who can't sleep in the summer. The sultry heat in the room has not been completely dissipated by the night wind. These students still don't want to go back to the small oven so early.
As soon as Fang Zheng arrived in the college town, he saw an old **** stick wearing an old ancestral robe, sneaking at the door of the store, being sneaky, so he almost put on silk stockings and told everyone that I was a thief with a guilty conscience.
Fang Zheng approached quietly, and then yelled an old magic stick from behind, directly shocked the old magic stick who was a guilty conscience, and almost jumped up like being stepped on his tail.
"Old **** stick, what are you doing?"
When the old **** stick turned around, Fang Zheng realized that the old **** stick was holding a handful of incense stick in his hand.
Isn’t it just fortune?
However, this fortune incense hasn't been ignited yet, so it hasn't worked yet.
Seeing the fortune incense, Fang Zheng's eyes brightened, and he asked: "Old **** stick, has the fortune incense improved successfully?"
The old **** stick turned around and saw Fang Zheng. He complained that Fang Zheng almost scared him out of myocardial infarction. Then, when Fang Zheng asked questions, he winked his eyebrows and said with a wretched temperament: "Little brother, passing by I have been studying day and night for half a month, you are not mistaken, I finally succeeded in improving Fortune Incense, which is referred to as "Fortune Incense 2.0 Version" for short."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he quickly urged him to ask if he has tried the real effect? The old **** stick rubbed his palms impatiently, saying that this was not the first time he wanted to test the effect, and he was taken aback by Fang Zheng from behind.
Fangzheng asked the old **** stick if he had found the test subject, just now he looked sneaky.
The old **** stick winked at Fang Zheng, turned to the busy barbecue stall opposite the store, Nunu, then lowered his voice and said, "The most crowded street is the one on the opposite side that opened today’s new barbecue. It’s a stall, and I’m going to be in conflict with the owner of the barbecue stall, and plan to try the effect of this new version of Fortune Incense on the owner of the barbecue stall."
"Why? The lady boss just came to the first day, and there was a conflict with you?" Fang Zheng said, turning his head to look at the barbecue stall opposite.
At this moment, the lady boss turned her back to him and greeted the diners.
There are also clerk busy in the store, serving dishes from time to time, carrying boxes of frozen beer.
"This ice beer, it’s refreshing to drink! Mrs. Boss, your ice beer is very cold to drink, and it feels like a bit of coolness when you drink it in your stomach. It tastes cooler than other ice beer stores. It’s better in summer. Barbecue is also more refreshing! It's both refrigerator and cold beer, why is your refrigerator and cold beer different from others?" A famous diner took a box of cold beer from the waiter and opened the bottle cap to chat with friends. After Gudong finished blowing a bottle of ice beer, he let out a sigh of relief and asked with curiosity.
The lady boss didn't speak, turned around and continued to grill the meat skewers. In a barbecue stall full of oily smoke, it is rare for women to sell barbecues, so Fang Zheng couldn't help but glanced at it a few more times, and the other party also noticed his gaze and looked up.
When she saw Fang Zheng, the lady boss’s eyes lit up, and in the next second, she showed a meaningful smile to Fang Zheng. Her body was very hot and sweaty. The lady boss opened and closed her **** lips silently. Look at her mouth. Type seems to be saying:
"Fuck brother..."