Chapter 290 I heard that Fahua Temple was bustling with activity

Su Chenjin saw that the little aunt was smiling so happily, and the corners of his lips curled up, and there was a joy in his eyes that he had never seen before.

He really found it exciting.

In the Su family, he is the eldest son. Although his family does not say that he must bear the responsibilities of the eldest son, Su Chenjin himself feels that he needs to protect his parents and younger brothers from wind and rain.

The Su family is not his home alone, and the company is not his company alone.

The Su family's business has grown to this point, and it can no longer be simply called their family's business. If something goes wrong with the Su family, the consequences will be serious.

This is not Su Chenjin being narcissistic, but it is the fact.

After working for a long time, this was the first time for Su Chenjin to participate in an adventurous activity like this.

Maybe he had been looking forward to it for a long time, so he took the initiative to accompany his aunt this time? In fact, before coming, the fifth and sixth brothers said that it was fine for them to come, as they were the ones with the least time at home.

Su Chenjin was hesitant at first, but after thinking about it, he refused.

The things that Lao Qi talked about with his aunt, he actually wanted to experience. After 30 years of life, the rhythm has always been the same, and he wants to indulge himself for once.

Mianmian felt relieved when she saw that Su Chenjin was in a really good mood.

It's good that the nephew is not afraid! She is not afraid now! The child who was worried about this and that before was definitely not her! Mianmian thought of her previous worries, and then thought of the head that was hit by Yongjue, and reached out to touch that place.

Su Chenjin: "Does it still hurt?"

Mianmian shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, I just feel lucky that I was hit, otherwise my golden light would have disappeared."

Otherwise, based on what Yang Xian said, the golden light on her body would run to the Main Hall, it would most likely keep running there until all the golden light was sucked away.

Su Chenjin had never seen anyone who was so happy to be beaten, and now he saw it, it was his little aunt.

He touched the little bald head helplessly: "I looked around but didn't find anything, little aunt, go to sleep for a while."

Mianmian nodded.

She had to sleep, but she also had to take some other precautions to avoid sleeping too deeply and causing problems. After all, this was not a safe home, but the outside world.

The little kid carefully took out the rebound talisman, Vajra talisman and other talismans from his small bag and stuffed them all into Su Chenjin's pocket.

Su Chenjin also accepted it all, although he had no intention of sleeping.

It's not just a spell, Mian Mian also put some silk threads at the door and window. These threads are connected to her, and ordinary people can't see them, but she will react.

In short, after taking all the protective measures imaginable, Mianmian lay down on the bed with peace of mind, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

The room became very quiet and Su Chenjin began to close his eyes and rest.

In the main hall, the monks were still chanting and meditating. The Buddhist aura of the monks flew into the distance along the lotus shadows condensed above their heads.

The entire North City has become quiet.

Mianmian's Weibo post was very useful. At least many large nightclubs and bars closed their doors today. Young people also stayed at home, lit candles at the door as Mianmian said, and silently recited their relatives' names while looking at their photos.

After silently reciting the sutras and paying tribute, I didn’t wait by the paper burning basin, but put down my phone and went to sleep.

As long as someone did what Mianmian said, if Yang Xian had his divine eye, he would be able to see some white light condensing from their bodies and slowly floating towards Mianmian.

They are invisible in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are all seen by the statues, reliefs and Buddha statues in the Fahua Temple.

The candles flickered gently, and the eyes of these dead objects turned this and that. Finally, a phantom of the image of Sakyamuni appeared above the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha in the main hall and floated towards the guest room.

Halfway through, the phantom encountered another dark shadow.

The shadow saw the shadow of Sakyamuni and was shocked by the strong Buddhist aura on it. He immediately turned and ran away. As he ran, he found that the other party did not follow him, but just watched him from a distance. He turned around curiously and stared at Sakyamuni.

The black shadow is the evil ghost that ran out from the underworld after the ghost gate opened.

It heard a piece of news that in the Fahua Temple, there was a child whose cultivation level would greatly increase if eaten. As long as it could eat her, it would no longer be restricted and tortured in hell! For the evil ghosts who had been in the underworld for many, many years and suffered every minute and every second, this was hope.

So he devoured other evil spirits and flew here, just to risk everything and give it a try! As for why he was not afraid of the temple? Haha.

If all the monks practicing in a temple could become successful, all sentient beings would have been saved long ago. How could there be so many new evil spirits in the underworld to be punished? Moreover, there is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the underworld, who said, "I will not become a Buddha until the hell is empty, and I will not attain Bodhi until all sentient beings are saved." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is still sitting in the underworld. Isn't this enough to prove that monks are useless?

It's just a small loss, maybe his cultivation will increase greatly, maybe he can replace the judges and the King of Hell in the underworld and make his own decisions? But the evil ghost didn't expect that the Buddha's phantom would appear above the Fahua Temple. The pure Buddhist aura emitted by the phantom made him know when he saw it that this thing was his nemesis.

But why didn't the nemesis come to catch him? Could he only stay above the Fahua Temple?

The evil ghost swallowed his saliva and circled around the shadow of the Sakyamuni Buddha statue.

He wanted to try to find the weakness of the phantom so that he could get to the child. He could smell the child's scent even before he got close to it.

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It is an alluring and fascinating aroma that is different from the breath of Buddhism, and it smells delicious!

However, no matter how the shadow circled, he felt that the Buddha statue was staring at him.

This made him feel uneasy. He was reluctant to leave, but also afraid that he would die if he got close.

While the evil ghost was hesitating, more ghosts came.

Not only the original person heard the news, but the evil ghosts also heard it and rushed here, just to get a piece of the pie.

Many ghosts gathered in the sky above the Fahua Temple, and the lotus shadow had no effect, because the lotus flowers produced by the monks' chanting gathered on the shadow of Sakyamuni.

The sky above the Fahua Temple looked like hell, filled with the dark shadows of evil spirits.

Farther away, there was a smaller black shadow, staring at this side quietly.

He was the one who was sent to the underworld by Mian Mian before and reduced his sentence by using information. The child who heard others say that he was as good as Tang Monk's meat vaguely heard Su Mian Mian's name, so he came to see the excitement.

While he was still watching, his good friend also floated over.

"Hey, Lao Wang, where have you been these days? Why didn't you come to drink with me?"

The ghost called Lao Wang glanced at his friend and smiled kindly: "As for me, I went to another city to play these days and forgot to tell you. Today the gates of hell are wide open, and I heard that Fahua Temple is bustling, so I came to join in the fun."

"Hey, you went to other cities? How was it? Did you find some pretty girls? Was it good?"

Lao Wang continued to smile and nodded: "It's great, of course it's great, Lao Zhang, you should go with us."

Another crime he was accused of was cheating. He lied to his girlfriend that he could buy a car and a house, so he went to the tongue-pulling hell to play. The tongue was pulled out again and again, and it grew back again. It was quite exciting! Lao Zhang didn't know that Lao Wang thought differently from him, and said happily: "You enjoyed that thing, and this thing is also exciting. Look at these, who were just released from prison. They heard that eating Su Mianmian can greatly increase their cultivation. They are not afraid of the sun tomorrow morning, and they are rushing here like crazy!"

"Isn't there a Buddha statue blocking it?" Lao Wang frowned and asked, "Aren't they afraid of the Buddha statue?"

Old Zhang smiled strangely, "I told you to join the New God Sect long ago. If you didn't come, it means I was being nice to you and protecting you. The New God Sect has a lot of followers. This Buddha statue... hehe."

(End of this chapter)