My master is invincible
Chapter 1390: Chanting Sutras
Chapter 1390: Chanting Sutras
I just sat down here, and I don’t know if it’s my psychology or what’s going on. I always feel that the surrounding air has cooled down instantly at this moment. I raised my eyes and looked around, but there was no change.
This made me very puzzled, so I looked towards the eminent monk and asked, "Eminent monk, are you okay?"
He gave up and didn't dare to look at me, mainly because he was afraid of the heart in my hand, and said: "It's okay, benefactor, you can start."
I hummed, cleared my mind, held my heart in my hands, and began to read words in my mouth.
The word I read this time is a very peculiar word, which cannot be described in words at all. If I really want to describe it, I can only say that that kind of word is like the sound of an old crow in a deep mountain and old forest. It's terribly frightening.
Even when I think about it now, I still can't let it go, and I can't even believe that the word came out of my mouth, because I don't understand that word at all subconsciously.
But sitting in that position, those words swam into my mind like tadpoles, and I couldn't help saying them out.
Speaking of that feeling, it is really mysterious.
Perhaps as someone said, some things have no explanation at all, and this has become a mystery that I can't solve in my life.
The eminent monk saw me start to recite the words, and he led a group of Buddhist disciples to start reciting the "Nanhua Rebirth Yan Ming's Continuation Sutra".
In an instant, the entire Yan family was like a Buddhist temple, and the sound of reading scriptures was endless.
I have to say that the scriptures of Buddhism are really powerful. It only took less than 2 minutes. I was a little restless in my heart. Following this scriptures, I instantly calmed down and escaped into a state of emptiness.
It was only at that time that I realized why the grave needs to find 108 mages. The reason should be that these scriptures can make the altar master's mood, and another function should be to deter the lonely ghosts around.
Just like that, after about [-] minutes of grand conception, the words I uttered became more and more sharp, every word hit my ears, owls and ghosts screamed, even I couldn't stand it.
I wanted to stop several times, but those words were pouring out like a flood in my mind.
I was stunned, completely stunned, and I blocked my ears with a hand.
It’s okay if it’s not blocked, but this time, I found that the sound became more shrill, and it made my ears hurt, and some liquid flowed out vaguely.
As soon as I saw this situation, I immediately understood that the word for the grave is definitely not an ordinary word, otherwise, such a reaction would not have occurred. Let me ask, how many people would be shocked by my own voice.
The eminent monk obviously saw the situation on my side and gestured a few times.
In an instant, 108 Buddhist disciples recited the "Meditation Mantra" in unison. For a while, the voice was like thunder, and it faintly overwhelmed the voice of the grave.
This immediately made me think of Chen Erbei. He seemed to know some words at the beginning, and the words he read were also profound and difficult to understand. They are similar to the words about graves.
If Chen Erbei was here, he should be able to easily solve this matter.
When I thought of this, I made a decision instantly. If the tomb is as magical as it is said in the legend, Su Mengke might be saved.
Perhaps it was because of the thought that Su Mengke was saved, my originally shrunken expression suddenly became full of energy, and the words in my mouth became faster and faster.
After another half an hour like this, the whole tomb seemed to be at the most important juncture. I didn't dare to be careless. I raised my eyes and looked around, and found that the surrounding area was filled with white mist. From the white mist, people could be vaguely seen shadow.
This made me a little confused, and without thinking much, I slowly got up. I didn't know if it was because of sitting for a long time, or what was going on. When I got up, I made a wrong step and almost didn't fall. Somewhat stronger than ordinary people, this is barely standing firm.
After standing still, I shook my drowsy head, and while reciting words, I walked towards the position of the gossip formation.
After walking less than three steps, suddenly, I felt as if there was a person standing in front of me. Dingqing saw that there was nothing there, but that feeling was real, and I could even feel the hot breath from the person in front of me.
This….
I was trembling all over, and I freed up a hand to touch the front, but there was nothing.
Mad, to hell.
I murmured in my heart, and walked forward, before I could raise my leg, there was a gravity under my feet, as if something was tightly binding my ankle, making me unable to exert any strength.
According to my idea, it is to call someone, but the words about the grave are always involuntarily spoken in my mouth.
How to do?How to do?
I'm in a hurry, according to the rules of the grave, the heart must be sent to Gen's place at the end of the day, and the time is now about 10:40, which means I only have 20 minutes to send the heart, otherwise, other The consequences are unimaginable.
PS: Not feeling well!
(End of this chapter)
I just sat down here, and I don’t know if it’s my psychology or what’s going on. I always feel that the surrounding air has cooled down instantly at this moment. I raised my eyes and looked around, but there was no change.
This made me very puzzled, so I looked towards the eminent monk and asked, "Eminent monk, are you okay?"
He gave up and didn't dare to look at me, mainly because he was afraid of the heart in my hand, and said: "It's okay, benefactor, you can start."
I hummed, cleared my mind, held my heart in my hands, and began to read words in my mouth.
The word I read this time is a very peculiar word, which cannot be described in words at all. If I really want to describe it, I can only say that that kind of word is like the sound of an old crow in a deep mountain and old forest. It's terribly frightening.
Even when I think about it now, I still can't let it go, and I can't even believe that the word came out of my mouth, because I don't understand that word at all subconsciously.
But sitting in that position, those words swam into my mind like tadpoles, and I couldn't help saying them out.
Speaking of that feeling, it is really mysterious.
Perhaps as someone said, some things have no explanation at all, and this has become a mystery that I can't solve in my life.
The eminent monk saw me start to recite the words, and he led a group of Buddhist disciples to start reciting the "Nanhua Rebirth Yan Ming's Continuation Sutra".
In an instant, the entire Yan family was like a Buddhist temple, and the sound of reading scriptures was endless.
I have to say that the scriptures of Buddhism are really powerful. It only took less than 2 minutes. I was a little restless in my heart. Following this scriptures, I instantly calmed down and escaped into a state of emptiness.
It was only at that time that I realized why the grave needs to find 108 mages. The reason should be that these scriptures can make the altar master's mood, and another function should be to deter the lonely ghosts around.
Just like that, after about [-] minutes of grand conception, the words I uttered became more and more sharp, every word hit my ears, owls and ghosts screamed, even I couldn't stand it.
I wanted to stop several times, but those words were pouring out like a flood in my mind.
I was stunned, completely stunned, and I blocked my ears with a hand.
It’s okay if it’s not blocked, but this time, I found that the sound became more shrill, and it made my ears hurt, and some liquid flowed out vaguely.
As soon as I saw this situation, I immediately understood that the word for the grave is definitely not an ordinary word, otherwise, such a reaction would not have occurred. Let me ask, how many people would be shocked by my own voice.
The eminent monk obviously saw the situation on my side and gestured a few times.
In an instant, 108 Buddhist disciples recited the "Meditation Mantra" in unison. For a while, the voice was like thunder, and it faintly overwhelmed the voice of the grave.
This immediately made me think of Chen Erbei. He seemed to know some words at the beginning, and the words he read were also profound and difficult to understand. They are similar to the words about graves.
If Chen Erbei was here, he should be able to easily solve this matter.
When I thought of this, I made a decision instantly. If the tomb is as magical as it is said in the legend, Su Mengke might be saved.
Perhaps it was because of the thought that Su Mengke was saved, my originally shrunken expression suddenly became full of energy, and the words in my mouth became faster and faster.
After another half an hour like this, the whole tomb seemed to be at the most important juncture. I didn't dare to be careless. I raised my eyes and looked around, and found that the surrounding area was filled with white mist. From the white mist, people could be vaguely seen shadow.
This made me a little confused, and without thinking much, I slowly got up. I didn't know if it was because of sitting for a long time, or what was going on. When I got up, I made a wrong step and almost didn't fall. Somewhat stronger than ordinary people, this is barely standing firm.
After standing still, I shook my drowsy head, and while reciting words, I walked towards the position of the gossip formation.
After walking less than three steps, suddenly, I felt as if there was a person standing in front of me. Dingqing saw that there was nothing there, but that feeling was real, and I could even feel the hot breath from the person in front of me.
This….
I was trembling all over, and I freed up a hand to touch the front, but there was nothing.
Mad, to hell.
I murmured in my heart, and walked forward, before I could raise my leg, there was a gravity under my feet, as if something was tightly binding my ankle, making me unable to exert any strength.
According to my idea, it is to call someone, but the words about the grave are always involuntarily spoken in my mouth.
How to do?How to do?
I'm in a hurry, according to the rules of the grave, the heart must be sent to Gen's place at the end of the day, and the time is now about 10:40, which means I only have 20 minutes to send the heart, otherwise, other The consequences are unimaginable.
PS: Not feeling well!
(End of this chapter)
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