Chapter 371 You are on the black search

It is just an ordinary death, and there will be no resentment. Under the operation of the laws of heaven and earth, it will be self-purified.

But there are also some special places where the feng shui pattern itself is dangerous and prone to accidents; coupled with the overlapping dynasties in history, many tragic things have happened.

If that place happens to have many people killed, tens of thousands of people, then there will be resentment here, forming a purgatory

on earth. The feng shui of this kind of place is very wrong, and it is not self-purified by the laws of heaven and earth. If left alone, it will continue to absorb more resentment and evil spirits, and then I am afraid that the catastrophe will come to the world ahead of time.

"I understand, you mean, there are thousands of evil spirits suppressed under your Buddhist temple? Oh my god." He Wangyao got goosebumps all over his body.

This is too scary. His parents always asked him to run to the temple. Isn't this walking into the nest of evil spirits?

Ming Zhuo: "Then you don't have to be afraid. The Buddhist temple suppresses the evil spirits below. The evil spirits below can't escape. But over time, the resentment of the evil spirits below will only worsen."

If those evil spirits can put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas on the spot, hell would have been empty long ago.

It's better to be a Taoist. Just kill them directly, and there won't be so many problems.

But this seems to have gone to another extreme. The purpose of the current Xuanmen is to stand on the side of the living unconditionally.

The show "Zhanling" brings together a group of talented people, masters and sorcerers. Under the gimmick of maintaining justice in the world, they kill the evil spirits directly when they meet them.

This is also a major attraction of the program, allowing ordinary people who are afraid of the word "ghost" to enjoy the fun of killing evil ghosts one by one.

Yuan Hui has been chanting sutras in the program. In the eyes of the audience, the monks are too saintly, and it is better to kill them with a knife.

Therefore, Yuan Hui's presence in this program is a bit low.

Yuan Hui smiled bitterly: "Amitabha, what Mr. Ruan said is very true. I am here now because of this matter."

There is a thousand-year-old temple called Lingquan Temple. Although the incense is not very strong, because it is a cultural attraction, many people still go to check in.

Such a Buddhist temple, under the influence of incense and Buddhist scriptures, naturally becomes a sacred place.

But no one knew that there was an ancient battlefield under this temple, with corpses piled up like mountains and resentment. The monks at that time built a temple here, which changed the aura here.

It had been peaceful for hundreds of years, but then something went wrong.

A few years ago, a rumor came from somewhere that the well water in the backyard of the temple was spiritual, and drinking it could strengthen the body, prevent all diseases, and make people wise.

Residents nearby began to come to the temple to fetch water. They couldn't stop them from fetching water. They thought that you monks were supposed to save all living beings, so how could you be so selfish and stingy.

The abbot had no choice but to set a rule that the time for fetching water was only from 8 am to 5 pm every day.

Unexpectedly, there was an endless stream of people coming to fetch water. There were long queues every day, which led to a lot of incense in the temple.

Until one day, when everyone came to fetch water early in the morning, the water from the well turned red.

It turned out that two villagers who came to fetch water nearby had an argument because of cutting in line, and finally both missed the water fetching time. Coincidentally, the two were unwilling to not get water, so they sneaked in in the middle of the night to fetch water. There was another argument, and one of them fell into the well and died.

The murderer was quickly arrested and the well was sealed by the temple.

But after a long time, the villagers were not happy and asked the temple to open the water.

Once the well was opened, something unexpected happened. An old lady, who was frugal in her usual way, gave her two-month-old grandson expired milk powder that her children gave her as a gift. The child was sent to the hospital but could not be saved.

When the old lady heard the news, she was queuing to get water. She was so emotional that she jumped into the well. When people pulled her out, she was already dead.

Later, several other things happened. More and more people died in the well. It had turned from a spiritual well into a dangerous well.

The temple tried to save the dead, but it was useless. People still jumped into the well from time to time.

"Can't the well be sealed?" He Wangyao asked.

Yuan Hui shook her head: "How can it be so easy? The temple also wanted to seal the well, but the water in the well is inexhaustible and unfathomable. No one knows how deep it is. If the well mouth is built up, the water will turn red and you can hear the howling of thousands of ghosts below."

"We have read ancient books and surveyed the terrain. The feng shui plan made by the monk back then shows that this well is the eye of the array. If the well is sealed, the things below will be completely uncontrollable."

"We want to drain the well water on July 14th, the day when the ghost gate opens, and the abbot will go to the bottom of the well in person to save the ghosts below."

Gu Xu frowned slightly: "You are looking for Zhuozhuo, what do you want her to do?"

Yuan Hui put his hands together: "Although it is presumptuous, I would like to ask Mr. Ruan to protect the abbot."

They themselves were not very sure about this matter. Several times of occupying the vines were signs of great evil, but if they were left alone, it would not work. If too many people died in the well, the resentment would not dissipate, and the evil ghosts in the well would rush out sooner or later.

Fortunately, after thousands of years, the ancient battlefield pit of thousands of people that could not be saved at that time now has the possibility of being saved.

To ensure that everything is foolproof, Yuan Hui turned to Mingzhuo for help.

After all, Mingzhuo has the ability to draw talismans in the void. When the Heavenly Thunder Talisman is completed, all the ghosts are hidden. It is also the last line of defense to prevent the evil ghosts from swarming out and wreaking havoc on the world.

Mingzhuo nodded: "No problem, since you have come to me, of course I have no choice but to do it."

Yuanhui said excitedly: "Thank you, Mr. Ruan!"

He did not expect Mingzhuo to be so easy to talk to. He was surprised and grateful.

Ming Zhuo: "You're welcome. I want to receive a reward."

Since Yuan Hui had already participated in the variety show, she knew the ways of the world and immediately said, "Of course! Here's a deposit of one million. After the deal is done..."

Ming Zhuo shook his head and said, "I don't want money. I want other rewards, but I haven't thought about it yet."

Yuan Hui said gratefully, "Donor Ruan, you really have the heart of a bodhisattva and have infinite merits!"

In order to refuse money, he even made up the words "other rewards", obviously to give himself a chance to save face.

When Yuanhui left, Mingzhuo turned back to ask Gu Xu with a puzzled look on his face, "Why did he say that I have the heart of a bodhisattva and have infinite merits?"

He Wangyao smiled and said, "Master Yuanhui is too kind and simple. He doesn't understand that sometimes he doesn't ask for money in order to get a bigger sum."

Although he couldn't guess what Mingzhuo wanted, he knew it must be related to the person in the portrait.

He had never seen Mingzhuo refuse money that was sent to him, especially such a large sum!

This was definitely not normal. He was not blackmailing him to write the word "congratulations" upside down!

Gu Xu: "He is right. Zhuzhuo has indeed been doing good deeds with immeasurable merits."

Mingzhuo stretched her back and said, "It's so hot these two days. It's not easy for a monk."

Her cell phone suddenly rang. Mingzhuo glanced and answered it. "Wenwen, what's wrong?"

Li Wenhe: "You are on the black hot search!"