Yanluodian
Chapter 340:Yanluodian
For more than six months, she has been preparing for this day.
Lao Nee carefully took the small stone back to the bamboo tube, and found a yellow triangle from the wide gray coat, which is the peace letter of the temple clothed the fragrant guests.
This is not an ordinary peace letter, but she made it for her.
Put the peace character in front of the statue, put your hands together and pray, then put your left index finger into your mouth and bite it hard, and a mouth appeared at the end of her finger, and she tried to squeeze out a drop of blood, but the body of the wood has gradually dried up, and it took a long time for a little bit of blood to appear.
The old woman rattled the wound fiercely on the peace sign, and it was difficult to leave a faint bloodprint.
She was “dead” and now she was here with a new body and a new identity, and even the two fools had cheated, so she wasn’t afraid of being recognized.
But no one who comes to the temple will refuse the temple to give them the truth of peace.
Ah-whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Just walked to the back of the mountain, Suxin suddenly sneezed, and the tremors in his head buzzed.
She has not had a cold since she woke up from her sleep, and every abnormal physical reaction is an early warning of unknown and potential dangers.
Susin stopped and looked around, and the winding steps extended to the depths of the forest, even deeper.
In this contemplation, it is vaguely felt that there is a vicious and greedy sight that peeps into himself in a corner.
This place is really unusual, and you can't help but be more cautious.
Unlike what he had just felt when he had just stepped into Putuo Mountain, that time, that vision was more like a glimpse of mortals from a God’s perspective.
This time, the other side was full of possession and resentment.
It's weird.
It was my first time here, how could I feel that way?
Susin knew his current path, and as he became more and more aware of the path of cultivation, he knew that this road was full of crisis.
So you can’t take it lightly at any time.
Suxin stopped, Fu Xiaohe took a few steps to notice, looking back at Suxin looked in the direction of the mountain.
She looked at Su Xin and said, "The lower half of the mountain is the entrance to the 18th Temple of Yan Luo, and I heard that a thunderstorm day half a year ago suddenly collapsed, but it was not serious, just the soft soil slipped away."There are really eighteen caves, each of which is not only sitting in Yanluo, but also the judge and the devil, all the way in, is a statue and relief of the trial and punishment process.Especially sculpture, which is about the same size as a real person, plus color and light, it is very seepable.On that day, the eight of us only looked at two caves and dared not look down again, and heard that it was even more terrible in the 18th floor.
Susin oh, the sight still fell in that direction.
Whether it is seen by the naked eye or the left eye, the air is very pure.
But the longer she looked, the more uneasy feeling in her heart.
“Sister, do you really have a home in this world?”
Susin looked back at Fu Xiaohe and said, “Maybe.”
Fu Xiaohe frowned, “You say that since there are really retributions after death, why are there still so many people doing evil?”
Suxin Yuaner smiled, “Oh, who can be sure that this is true?”But even if you know that it is true, people are not lucky before they have experienced it.Just like in real life, even if many people warn that it is not enough, there are still many people who "don't die without the heart of the Yellow River."
“Well, too.”
Fu Xiaohe continued to lead the way, turned down the stone ladder, "that day was Lin Hao's road, saying that the Yan Luo Temple in Putuo Mountain here is the most complete, and the whole S province was built the earliest, more frightening than going to those terror houses."Several other unbelievers, after all, have been to other temples before, but also seen the Yan Luo Temple angry King Kong what, at most only dozens of statues, and made rough, a look is false.So we bet on going in.”
Susin paused slightly, keeping up with Fu Xiaohe's pace.
Completely a subconscious reaction, she clasped two kinds of spirit characters in her hand, a strand of consciousness linked to the soul hammer in the sleeve.
A group of men and women who were probably already walking around the Temple of Yan Luo came from the stone ladder below, and their looks were very excited.
There were two little children with a small yellow triangle in their hands, and a hint of cinnabar was removed from the inside.
Excitedly, the old man said, "This is safe, put it away, don't lose it.""Yes, today is very rare, I finally asked, I heard the spiritual experience is very good."
The atmosphere brings the quiet air to life.
Su Xin's heart was a little relieved, wondering if he was too nervous, making it look like a big enemy.
And Fu Xiaohe came to the halfway side of the mountain, outside is a flat dam, the middle of a pavilion, probably few people sit, and here is already wet, so it has been covered with a layer of moss.
On the left hand side is a pagoda, a dense layer, from near and far.
Fu Xiaohe looked at Suxin's eyes and explained to Suxin: "Ah, listen to them say that there are virtues in the temple monks who sat and buried here, and there is one person in each pagoda."I've seen it in many other temples, but there are a lot of pagodas here."
It is true that Susin rarely goes out, and there are fewer of these.
To the right of the pavilion is a rounded ground made of stone bricks, nearly half a meter below the surrounding ground, surrounded by a layer of stone ladders.
It was also full of moss, and the weeds came out of the gap.
How to see here are infrequently desolate, in stark contrast to the excitement of people coming and going.
Turning around, the pagoda was against a hanging green vine curtain.
Fu Xiaohe pointed to the green curtain, "Inside is the Temple of Yan Luo, from left to right, representing the first to eighteen floors of the prefecture, and we only looked at two caves last time."
She said, taking Susin over and walking like the last time.
He stopped before the drooping vine at the mouth of the cave, cringing, and his face seemed to be still in the last fear, and said, "That...I don't want to go in again."
Susin understood that for ordinary people, although covered with a layer of after-death judgment skin, all sculptures are artificial prototypes, and these terrible things are really bad.
Then he said, "Well, wait here, I'll see."
Su Xin took two steps, Fu Xiaohe ran up from behind to pull her, her head pressed to her ear and lowered her voice: "Yes, here can not be photographed, beware of the old man."
He nodded gratefully, “I understand, don’t worry.Yes, Lao Ni is the one who manages this hall of dynaia, which cave is she in?Why not see?”
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