My master is invincible

Chapter 1389 Eight Diagrams Formation

Soon, all of us got busy, and because of Yan Jin's sudden death, my aunt and cousin stayed by Yan Jin's body and did not come down.

Since it is said that the tomb needs to be carried out in the Yan family's mansion, it is particularly inconvenient to place sacrifices. More importantly, those Buddhist disciples said that Buddhist disciples do not kill, but closed their mouths that Buddhist disciples do not kill. The heads of some livestock are the main ones, which makes those Buddhist disciples shout Amitabha.

Looking at all this, I was also drunk, so I had to let them do something else, and I started to move the sacrifices.

After about four or ten minutes of tinkering, the entire Yan family hall seemed to have been redecorated by us. Looking up, a huge gossip formation appeared.

In the eight trigrams array of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui, I placed eight sacrifices, which were the heads of pigs, cows, horses and sheep, and placed two positions for each.

The reason why I put it like this is because there is a word mentioned on the letter paper, resurrection of the soul, and this kind of resurrection of the dead is not the traditional sense of resurrection, but the head of an animal, and finally through some kind of gas, so that people can be resurrected .

I don't know the specific process very well, but when I was in my hometown, I heard similar things from the old class, saying that some Taoist priests would not want their descendants to die young, so they would use this method of resurrecting the soul.

The reason I did this was entirely out of this kind of mentality, and with the attitude of trying it out, I placed the heads of those animals in that direction.

I scattered yellow paper all around the gossip formation. This kind of yellow paper is not the square yellow paper we often see there, but a round yellow paper with a hole dug in the middle. The direction is written in four characters with gold paint, and the road is smooth.

And in this gossip, I used a cinnabar brush to fill in the symbols of Gan Sanlian, Kun Liuduan, Zhenyang Yu, Gen Fuwan, Li Zhongxu, Kan Zhongman, Dui Shang Que, and Xun Xia Short.

Different from ordinary gossip, I used all cinnabar brushes to draw these symbols.Ordinary gossip usually uses red and black eyes, drawn alternately.

The purpose of this painting is that red represents auspiciousness and vitality in the Eight Diagrams, while black represents fierceness and death.

It is worth mentioning that I did not draw a yin-yang fish in the middle of the eight trigrams array, because this yin-yang fish represents yin within yang, and yang within yin.

But this time, it can be said that the tomb completely needs yang energy, so what's the matter with drawing a yin and yang fish.

After finishing the eight trigrams array, the eminent monk came over, put his palms together, recited a sentence of Amitabha, and asked me: "Benefactor, I don't know what are you going to put in the blank space of the eight trigrams array?"

I understand what he means, he is worried that the seat will be vacant, I smiled and said: "I will guard that seat later, and you just need to sit around the eight trigrams array, and recite "The Continuation of Yan Ming's Sutra in the Past of Nanhua" , "The Sutra of Prajna Paramita for Protecting the Kingdom of Renwang" and "The Sutra of Medicine Master Liuliguang Tathagata's Original Vows and Virtue Sutra" will suffice."

As I said that, I remembered one thing, and continued: "Eminent Monk, I hope you can say hello to them. This time, the matter of the grave is of great importance. I hope that you will be pious when you recite the scriptures later."

He smiled, "donor, please rest assured, the poor monk is a Buddhist, so he naturally knows how to be pious, so don't need to worry about this."

Seeing this, I felt relieved and looked at the wall clock on the wall. It looked like 9 minutes before 10 o'clock.

I was afraid that the arrangement of things around the gossip array would not be complete, so I took out Yan Yu's letter paper, looked at it, and looked at the content of the letter paper, and looked at the sacrifices in the gossip, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Seeing this, I let out a heavy breath. I have never understood what a tomb is, but after knowing what a tomb is, my heart feels like I have knocked over a five-flavored bottle, full of bittersweet, sour, hot and salty.

Looking at the gossip formation in front of me, I felt bitterness in my heart. The eminent monk must have seen something, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

I glanced at him, "If the eminent monk has anything to say, it's okay to say it."

He recited a sentence of Amitabha, and slowly said: "Almsgiver, a person's lifespan is doomed at the moment of birth, maybe the lifespan of the deceased cannot satisfy the Yang people, but all this is a cycle of cause and effect, the cause planted in the previous life. , You must pay it back in this life, how can ordinary people like us change it?"

I understand what he means, he is telling me that the tomb is useless, but I still can't help but want to try it, mainly because it means that once the tomb can be successful, the day of Su Mengke's resurrection will not be far away. Said, I promised Yan Yu and Yan Jin that this time, I will do my best no matter what.

So, I shook my head and said, "It is true that people are powerless against the sky, but if you don't try, it will be a pity in life."

He recited a sentence of Amitabha and said, "Almsgiver, have you ever thought about what will happen if a person violates the law of heaven?"

I smiled, "If they can really be resurrected, it doesn't matter if they bear the consequences."

After saying this, I looked at the time again, and it was getting closer and closer to nine o'clock. I didn't have time to argue with him, so I said to him, "Eminent monk, I hope you will close your eyes in a minute. , wait until I tell you to open your eyes, and then open your eyes, okay?"

"Why?" He looked at me suspiciously.

I thought about it, there is no way to explain this matter, I can't tell him, I will bring a human heart later, so I said: "The eminent monk believes in me, I can't be wrong."

He said softly, stared at me for a while, and finally nodded.

As soon as I saw that he agreed, I didn't say anything, and walked straight to the second floor. When I went to the second floor, I saw Yan Jin's refrigerator, and it seemed to be in her room.

Entering Yan Jin's house, my aunt and cousin were still sobbing softly. Seeing me coming in, my aunt asked, "Is it time?"

I hummed, and casually said something to the two of them. Considering that the gossip array was a little disgusting, I asked them to stay on the second floor and not go down, but my aunt said that this meant that the grave was very important, and she wanted to see it with her own eyes.

She said so, and I can't refuse her, so I just let her go, and I slowly opened the refrigerator, and I saw a bright red heart. Occasionally, a few strands of blood flowed down.

To be honest, I dare not take it.

But when I thought about the grave, I suppressed the fear in my heart and slowly stretched out my hand, picked up the whole heart, and a pungent bloody smell rushed towards my face, choking me to tears.

How could there be such a heavy smell of blood.

I muttered a few words, held my heart in my hands, and walked downstairs slowly. Because the smell of blood was too strong, I walked extremely slowly.

For a short distance, I walked for nearly 3 minutes in a daze.

As soon as I got to the side of the Bagua formation, the eminent monk didn't know which tendon was cramping, so he opened his eyes and looked towards me.

He just glanced at it, his face changed suddenly, and immediately he vomited wildly.

Seeing this, I smiled wryly, and without speaking, I slowly moved into the gossip formation, sat on the ground, and held my heart in my hands.

(End of this chapter)