The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 283 Picture of a group of Buddhas having a feast

Looking at the clothes and black hair on the ground, Lu Qian was stunned.

Are these people working too hard?
Wang Zirong stood next to Lu Qian, her lips tightened and her face looked unnatural.

She turned to look at Lu Qian, with some hesitation in her eyes.

After watching for a while, Wang Zirong swallowed and said, "What should we... do?"

"How to do?"

Lu Qian snorted coldly and said, "Is it possible that we can be as disgraceful as them?"

After saying that, Lu Qian said: "Water curtain."

Qin Yingying immediately raised her hand and pressed it towards the void of the dome.

The entire dome immediately became transparent.

There is an empty room above the dome.

There is a small door on each of the four walls of the room.

In addition to the four small doors, the four walls and the roof are painted with murals that connect the entire wall.

What is described in the painting is a picture of a group of Buddhas having a banquet.

The picture depicts a very luxurious and tall building where many Buddhists are gathering and drinking.

Judging from the plants growing in the building and the fruits in the fruit bowl, there is an obvious tropical style.

The Buddhists at the gathering seemed very enthusiastic.

Both the male and female Buddhists and the maids walking among them were all clean and tidy.

Seeing the picture displayed on the water screen, Luo Runbao said in surprise: "These...don't they look like serious Buddhist disciples?"

No one took her word for it.

Lu Qian also continued to watch attentively.

I saw a tall Buddha painted in the center of the roof.

He was obviously the centerpiece of the party, and his body was drawn to be two or three times larger than the others.

He sat high in the middle with an arrogant expression, but his eyes were looking directly below.

On the floor below, there is a circular passage.

Dazzling white lights shot out from his eyes, and one of the white lights shot into this passage.

This is naturally the passage leading to and from the Ksitigarbha Pavilion that leads directly to their room.

The white light in the passage turned out to be this way.

And another white light shot out of his eyes hit the floor.

On the empty floor, there is a lotus platform.

Inside the lotus platform, sitting a naked monk covered in blood.

He was sitting in the lotus platform, his body was completely covered by the dazzling white light, his eyes were closed, his hands were clasped, and he was chanting sutras.

While chanting, his body was shaking slightly, and his face was full of pain.

It turned out that they had just sent eighteen monks into the passage.

17 of them died in the passage.Only this monk managed to enter the room above and sit on the lotus platform.

Only then did the channel open.

Although Lu Qian didn't understand the reason, seeing this, he roughly understood how they opened the passage.

At this time, except for the monk in the lotus platform, there was only one person left in the room above.

The beast master He Lianchen.

Sisters Guo Shoun and Yunyue had obviously left through the small doors on all sides.

He Lianchen stood in the room, looking around, with obvious hesitation on his face.

He looked at the monk in the lotus platform, and the look of hesitation on his face became even heavier.

Lu Qian looked at his expression through the water screen, but couldn't guess what he was thinking at the moment.

He Lianchen glanced at the monk in the lotus platform for a few times, finally made up his mind, turned around, walked into the small door on the east side, and left the room.Seeing this, Lu Qian lowered his head and looked at the monks sitting in the center of the room chanting sutras.

He looked at the monk sitting on the outermost side, his eyes covered with spiritual power.

Then he immediately saw a grimace on the back of the monk's bald head, looking at Lu Qian.

The grimace's mouth opened one after another, and his face was full of ridicule.

Lu Qian suddenly discovered that the sarcastic look on this ghostly face was very similar to the look on Guo Tuo's face when he was taunting others.

These monks, obviously all from Guanghua Temple, were controlled by Guo Tu using Fang Xianggui.

Lu Qian looked at the mocking face, suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Wanying, go and pull it out, and then you can possess it."

Shu Wanying was startled and said, "But sir, I don't know how to recite sutras?"

Lu Qian said: "With so many people chanting sutras, of course you are one of them. With Yunxian's style of doing things, there will definitely be some room left."

When Shu Wanying heard this, she seemed to have some realization.

Then, she dodged, turned into a wisp of smoke, and got into the monk's body.

Then, there was only a strange cry, and a black Fang Xiang ghost flew out of the monk's body with a strange cry of "Wow!"

It was obvious that it was very dissatisfied with Shu Wanying snatching its physical container.

When Lu Qian saw this, he immediately comforted it:

Mental power burns.

The Fang Xiang ghost was flying in the air, and its body immediately started to burn.

Its pitch-black body was burned in the blink of an eye.

Almost at the same time, the monk who was sitting on the ground and chanting sutras had stood up, opened his eyes and looked at Lu Qian.

Lu Qian took out a Moon-Shearing Door, handed it to him, and said, "Go up from the passage, and then unfold the Moon-Shearing Door."

The monk possessed by Shu Wanying suddenly showed a look of fear on his face.

Lu Qian said: "Don't be afraid. If you swallow the Jianyuemen in your mouth, you should have no problem going up. If you feel something is wrong, go back immediately."

After hearing Lu Qian's words, the fear on the monk's face faded, and he even showed a look of embarrassment.

The monk nodded, immediately took off his clothes, took the moon-shearing door from Lu Qian, stuffed it into his mouth, and closed his lips.

Lu Qian nodded to her, and the monk nodded in return and rushed into the passage above.

Just as Lu Qian expected, Shu Wanying possessed the monk's body and got into the passage very smoothly.

Soon, she passed through the passage and entered the room above.

Then, Shu Wanying controlled the monk, took out the moon-cutting door from her mouth, and unfolded it.

As early as when Shu Wanying successfully entered the Ksitigarbha Pavilion, Lu Qian unfolded a moon-cutting door and let everyone enter the moon-cutting door one by one.

Everyone entered the moon-cutting door one by one and disappeared into the Buddha's head room.

Lu Qian was at the end. Before entering the Moon-Jiang Gate, he looked back at the goddess in green.

At this moment, apart from the chanting monks, they were the only two people left in the room.

Lu Qian only glanced at her, then directly threw out a divine fire flying crow and got into the moon-cutting door.

The Divine Fire Flying Crow spun around in the air and rushed towards the Moon-Jiang Gate covered in flames.

The goddess in green looked at the scene in front of her, her face full of surprise and doubt.

When Lu Qian slipped into the Moon-Jiang Gate and disappeared, and the Divine Fire Flying Crow rushed towards the Moon-Jiang Gate covered in flames, her face suddenly tightened, and then her whole body turned into a stream of yellow and green light and rushed into the Moon-Jiang Gate. .

Almost at the same time that she entered the Moon-Jiang Gate, the Divine Fire Flying Crow collided with the Moon-Jiang Gate.

The flames on the divine fire flying crow were the first to touch the moon-cutting gate.

This bright white moon immediately burned from where the flames collided.

The Jian Yue Men and the Divine Fire Flying Crow both burned up in the blink of an eye, leaving only the ashes of some burned paper falling to the ground.

In the room with the Buddha's head, only the monks were sitting together, still meticulously chanting sutras with their eyes closed:

"I have been suffering for a long time. I came out of the Black Water Hell and ran away in panic, asking for help. I went to the Hungry Hell. The jailer came and asked: 'What do you want when you come here?"

(End of this chapter)