Kowloon coffin

Chapter 116 Temple Celebration
Well, anyway, Huang He will not take revenge on ordinary people anyway, at most, he will avoid seeing the Wang family, and I will not force it.

I wanted to call the Wang family to pick me up, pack the cinnabar yellow talisman and other things I needed to draw talismans, but I didn't call while holding the phone, so I turned around and asked Shen Jingnian, "Do you want to come together?"

I don't know what Shen Jingnian has been stealing behind my back here at Huang He these days. He replenishes his energy faster than me. I'm still sweating in the coffin at night. He can still sleep in the backyard every morning when he is full of energy A set of punches.

"Let's go, let's go together."

Shen Jingnian took an umbrella and went out.

Because I don't know how to drive and Huang He doesn't go out, Shen Jingnian has the car keys all the time. He drove the car and turned around to the door. After I got in the car, I pressed the window and said to Huang He: "Brother, I won't be back for lunch. Do you have anything you want to eat, I will bring you dinner when I come back."

Since I moved here, I have had chicken for three meals a day. I feel that Huang He has had enough, but if it weren't for his underground disciples and grandchildren offering sacrifices, Shen Jingnian and I would not be able to go out, and the other would not be healthy. There is no food, and it doesn't take two days to starve to death.

It's rare for Shen Jingnian to "rehabilitate" today. We both have to go out for a trip. If we don't buy some delicious food, we will come back to improve the food. I'm sorry for the chicken we ate these days.

Huang He said: "You can buy whatever you want, just don't buy chicken."

I laughed out loud, closed the car window, Shen Jingnian stepped on the accelerator, and the car started to drive away.

From the rearview mirror, I saw that Huang He was still standing at the door, and he said to Shen Jingnian, "Brother Shen, Brother Huang can set up formations in the shroud shop to avoid thunder disasters, why don't you think of a way to set up a breath-isolation formation on yourself?" Fa, wouldn't it be convenient for him to come out and wander around?"

I remember that there are materials related to formations in the strange arts taught by my ancestors, but unfortunately the content is too messy and complicated, and many of them need to be found in other ancient books. It is so extensive and involves a wide range.

As soon as the vehicle drove out of the alley, Shen Jingnian held the steering wheel and turned left to the road to the city center, and said to me: "You think too simple, the magic circle laid down by Huang He is very complicated, and it can be accomplished with the size of a shroud store." The magic circle is already amazing, if someone can burn the magic circle on the clothes or the whole body, the ability of this kind of person is at least half immortal."

The half-immortal he refers to is an expert who is only half a step away from becoming an immortal, not a "half-immortal" who pulls a piece of white cloth to deceive people in the streets and alleys.

After understanding the difficulty of engraving the magic circle, I became very interested in it, and chatted with Shen Jingnian: "I saw a brief introduction to the magic circle from Qimen Yishu, and it said that the materials used to arrange the magic circle are very special. Some magic circles can be depicted with mana and ordinary objects such as yellow paper, while some powerful ones need extremely rare treasures, isn’t that true?”

Shen Jingnian looked at the front of the vehicle and was driving the car steadily, and said to me casually: "Not necessarily, it also depends on the magic circle, the ancient records that your master taught you must be the experience of hundreds of years ago. There are very few rare treasures, and some people in the Taoist sect have already found something with a similar effect to replace them."

After finishing speaking, Shen Jingnian was afraid that he would teach me the wrong things, so he told me a few books, and gave me time to look for them on the Internet. I was speechless about the names of the books, and they were the kind of ancient books that were difficult to read. .

Sighing, I said to myself: "Oh my god, luckily I didn't major in archeology at the beginning, otherwise I would read this kind of bible every day, and my life would be no fun."

Shen Jingnian laughed mockingly at my exclamation, and he said to me: "What's wrong with archeology, digging other people's old graves in an upright manner with a license, before you saw the eyes of ghost princes, dare you say you didn't think of him the old grave?"

"Hey", I laughed awkwardly and didn't answer, thinking about it is thinking about it, but it's impossible for someone to really promise me to visit his old grave, isn't it?

Suddenly, a thought flashed in my mind, and I said to Shen Jingnian: "Brother Shen, do you think this ghost will leave his lair? The grave of the ghost prince is in City B!"

If a person dies violently, it depends on his obsession if he is not superhuman. Therefore, after becoming a ghost, he will act according to what was in his mind at the last moment before his death, or he will be led back to the underworld to wait for reincarnation.

Ghosts like Lord Ghost who still have the ability to stay in the world must have their own lair, and the grave of Lord Ghost after death is probably his residence.

I excitedly turned on my phone and searched the ancient history of City B to see if ancient tombs had been excavated here. Seeing how interested I was, Shen Jingnian became curious himself.

"Jiang Li, search the history and culture of the Zen Scripture Temple."

"okay."

In response, I searched for the development history of the Chanjing Temple first, and my jaw dropped in shock after this search.

The Chanjing Temple 20 years ago was just a small deserted temple with no monks in it, and the surrounding area was even more barren and wild. There were several factories at the foot of the mountain. Later, the country developed faster and faster, and began to support religious cultures such as Taoism and Buddhism, so the Chanjing Temple was bought together.

Then, the Chanjing Temple changed overnight, from the original garbage station to a 2A-level tourist attraction, where Taoism and Buddhism are stationed together, and many people who believe in Taoism and Buddhism go to burn incense and pray to Buddha, not to mention , this Zen scripture temple is very effective, but for any minor illness or disaster, if you go to ask for some incense, you can get what you want.

Until five years ago, the Zen Sutra Temple closed its doors for some reason, refusing outsiders to go to offer incense, and built another temple at the foot of the mountain.

I sorted out the news I had read, and gave Shen Jingnian a brief description, but he said, "I have searched for these a long time ago, I want you to search the Weibo and Post Bar page of the Chanjing Temple to see if there are any new ones. post content."

"..."

I don't have anything to say, I feel like I'm still too stupid for doing things, I didn't even remember to investigate the Chanjing Temple from Heipao, now I need Shen Jingnian to mention it before I think of Baidu.

Seeing that my face was blushing from embarrassment, Shen Jingnian smiled and said: "Okay, what's so embarrassing, you are still young and have little experience in encountering things, these days you are troublesome, unexpectedly it is normal to investigate the origin of this temple, in the future The more experience you have, the better.”

"Ah."

After being persuaded by Shen Jingnian for a few words, I searched according to his request and found that the Chanjing Temple has really sent a new message. It turned out to be the temple celebration five days later. You only need to pay the entrance fee to taste the vegetarian dishes inside, and mark it as These vegetables are all grown by the people in the temple themselves, completely green and environmentally friendly without pesticides.

"Five days later? Isn't it the day Xue Jingxian refines the ghost king?"

Shen Jingnian didn't count the time, and after a while, he remembered that I had to break into the Chanjing Temple at night that day.

I nodded and said, "Brother Shen, why is Xue Jingxian so courageous? The people in the temple must have been on alert just after the temple celebration was held during the day. He was not afraid of being found out when he refined the ghost king that night? They can't do these dirty things." More than 100 people in the entire temple know about it, so they are all accomplices!"

Our car just arrived at the intersection and we were waiting for the red light to pass. In 1 minute, Shen Jingnian took a sip of water and said to me thoughtfully: "Why do you think Xue Jingxian will definitely refine the ghost king at night?"

Thinking that Shen Jingnian had forgotten the details of what I said that night, he reminded: "The little ghost said that the night of the full moon will be the last refinement in seven days."

Shen Jingnian took out his mobile phone and searched, and then showed me the searched content. On the screen was a photo of the main hall. Judging from the pixels, it should have been taken by an old camera several years ago. There was a watermark in the lower left corner that said Zen Scripture Temple, I hurriedly took the photos of the Chanjing Temple found on my mobile phone and compared them, none of the photos of the main hall could match the ones found by Shen Jingnian.

"This is the main hall of the Chanjing Temple, which is not open to people now. Look at the things in this photo, can you see the weirdness?"

He passed the red light after he finished speaking, and then continued driving.

I stared at it with my mobile phone. The photos seemed to be quite harmonious, but there was a strange feeling in my heart.

"This... is this taken during the day?"

Seeing that I found something unusual, Shen Jingnian smiled and said, "That's right, the photos taken during the day are no different from those taken at night. You are looking at the beams of the main hall. There are hollows in the middle and reflective glass textures. They should be living decorations. It can be disassembled manually, if Xue Jingxian wants to refine the ghost king, this place will be an excellent place to set up the formation if it is arranged a little bit."

But what does this have to do with night and day, the little ghost made it clear that Xue Jingxian was refining at night.

I still looked at Shen Jingnian with a puzzled expression and asked for an explanation.

He gave me a blank look and said: "You are stupid, we need to prepare for a long time to catch ghosts. You took a long time to refine the ghost king? Xue Jingxian needs time to prepare even if he is good at it. Throw in the little female ghost? As long as the refined ghost enters the formation, the effect of the formation will be activated, so I said, how do you know that he is the king of ghosts refined at night!"

I clicked my tongue and said resentfully, "Isn't it because we are inexperienced!"

Shen Jingnian didn't continue to laugh at me, and continued to concentrate on driving.

Under my guidance, I soon arrived at the villa where the Wang family lived.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt that the aura in the villa had changed. The 'vigor' that I had when I came here was gone. Now the villa is lifeless. If there were no living people living in it, it wouldn't take long for this villa to be destroyed. Can become a 'ghost house'.

"Brother Shen, is this the result of the host family's low luck?"

No matter how good the feng shui of a house is, if the owner's family is unlucky, the house will become a haunted house.

It was the first time Shen Jingnian came here, he lost interest after glancing at the yard, and casually said to me: "After we finish talking, you can draw two town house talismans for them, and just adjust the aura."

(End of this chapter)