Wet viviparity
Chapter 224 Sword Tree, Tai Sui Meat
Chapter 224 Sword Tree, Tai Sui Meat
Under the Yin Mountain, on a path that led nowhere, a general was walking along it with a death card on his head. This general had a soul in front of him, pulling him towards the Yin Mountain.
The living soul was not very advanced in Taoism, so its form was incomplete. One could only vaguely make out that it was a fat-headed and big-eared monk.
"Grandpa Yin Li, this cannot be allowed, this cannot be allowed!" The living soul cried out to the heavens and the earth, crying out for injustice, and shouted, "From now on, I will strictly abide by the rules in this temple and abstain from meat and alcohol."
General You ignored him and took him to a sword tree in the mountains that had a soul-guiding flag on it.
This tree is called the Sword Tree, but there is no sword on it, but iron thorns with bared fangs and claws, covered with rust mixed with blood, red stains, black stains, one, two, three. Many living souls and ghosts are hanging on it.
The babbling and humming sounds rose and fell from the trees, sounding particularly harsh in this "dark world of Little West Mountain" with dark clouds hanging over the mountains and no sunlight.
Without waiting for the living soul to say anything, General You hung him neatly on a tree. The iron spikes pierced his soul in all directions, causing him to scream in pain.
"Monk, you are a disciple of the other temple, and you are well-known in the Taoist scriptures. You were ordered to serve as the abbot of Xingfu Temple in Fangtongxi County, Lanyin. However, you raised money widely and used it for gambling and prostitution. Therefore, you are punished by ten days of piercing and ten days of willow whipping."
As he spoke, You Jiang pulled out a young willow branch, dipped it in sticky water from a jar nearby, and whipped the living soul violently.
"You are pursuing personal revenge, pursuing personal revenge." The monk's soul seemed to realize something and kept shouting.
You Jiang praised him and said, "You are a little smarter."
The soul of the monk who was hung on the tree could still cry out at first, but later he could only beg for mercy. After that, his soul began to disperse, and then he was sent back to his body in the world of the living.
The monk who had returned to his physical body felt pain all over his body. He tore off his shirt and saw sores all over his body. This was the injury to his soul extending to his body. When he thought of the ten days of punishment he still had, he wished he could die on the spot.
But it's no use dying, you will still be arrested and punished after death.
"Quick, go and ask Brother Zhiguang to come."
The monk shouted in the meditation room.
"No, hurry up and get up the sedan. I want to go to the Fayan Villa in Xiaoxi Mountain myself. It must be that person who is taking revenge on us. The disciple of Sibeiyun Temple, it must be him. The disaster has really come."
In the secluded residence of the other courtyard, Zhiguang, wearing a peach-shaped and spring-wooden robe, covered his mouth and nose, trying hard to hold back a cough, staring at the fat-headed and big-eared monk in front of him.
"Jingyuan, I remember you used to be a good monk who was thinner than me."
"Brother, that was many years ago. We, the disciples who came to the other courtyard from Heshan, all ate and drank till our mouths were full of oil."
Zhiguang's scary eyes, which were always open without eyelids, stared at the fat monk. His voice seemed to come from an empty valley, deep and terrifying. "I remember you were determined to reach the Western Paradise!"
"Ugh!"
The monk covered his face with his sleeves and said awkwardly, "During the day, during the six yin periods, you need to retreat the Yin Talisman, and at night, during the six yang periods, you need to enter the Yang Fire. On weekdays, you need to practice the secret skills of the Vajra Seal Body, and you also need to return the seven treasures offered to the master in time. My life is worse than that of an ordinary person!"
After hearing this, Zhiguang was so angry that he offered up the ancestral talisman.
"Can mortals achieve immortality?
Can mortals obtain supernatural powers?
Can mortals be free?"
Zhiguang asked three questions in succession, and two "divine generals" who had been enlightened by the Buddhist teachings jumped out of the ancestor's talisman. They were wearing armor and holding maces, as if they were ready to execute the monk on the spot.
"Brother, we are in trouble!" The monk said in a hurry, "Although the wandering general did not introduce himself, the two wandering gods here are Zhu Wen and Monk Jueguang.
They all have their own chief and deputy commanders, and Monk Jueguang is usually friendly with the disciples of our faction, so why would he target us? It could only be that person who did this."
"Shut up!"
Zhiguang scolded.
"What is friendly in the past may not always be friendly. At this moment, no one's position is always stable."
"Brother, what do you mean?"
The monk was a little confused, not caring about the fear of the two "divine generals" in front of him who were converted from evil spirits, and said in a shocked voice: "Brother, are you really ready to give up your position as the temple's worshiper, but the uncles and elders in the temple will not agree." "Let's see!"
Zhiguang pulled out the bottom sheet of paper from the couch and handed it to the monk.
The monk scanned the ten lines at a glance. There were not many words, but each one was so heavy that he could hardly breathe. He only heard the monk read in a hoarse voice: "Privately mobilize the underworld army and send ghost generals without authorization. The whole temple shall be executed."
This paper obviously came from that golden boy, who really has a cruel heart.
"No, Master summoned the troops and sent them to the Northern Yin Underworld through the Patriarch's Talisman. This procedure is in accordance with the regulations, and he can't do anything about it."
"Compliance with procedures does not mean compliance with results. Everyone knows the purpose of Master's summoning of troops. It is to deal with Jin Tong and to eliminate his fellow disciples. However, due to Master's influence in this area, everyone chooses to turn a blind eye.
Once he reports it to the mountain and the Taoist priests from Zhenjun's mansion come to investigate, the old master uncle from Heshanfang can still cover it up by saying that he didn't know the inside story, but how can those of us who have been by the master's side, waiting to be deployed, hide?
I am not afraid of being laughed at by my junior brother. I am dragging this broken body around not because I am afraid of death, but because I am afraid of not being at peace even after death. After all, for us, death is not the end of everything!"
The monk below was instantly discouraged after hearing this, and was in a dilemma holding the thin paper.
Senior Brother Zhiguang was right. Jintong wanted to avenge past grudges, and the first group of people to suffer would definitely be the disciples of the Sibeiyun Temple in Lanyinfang and Fayan Courtyard.
When the monk thought about being detained and tortured on the sword tree in Yinshan Mountain in the next few days, he burst into tears.
"Brother, I can neither die nor live, what should I do?"
"Come, come, come."
Zhiguang took the ancestral tablet, lay on the couch, stretched out his broken arm, called the monk to him, and whispered: "Jingyuan, go to Heshanfang quickly, return to the temple, and bring fellow apprentice Huiding back with you.
Let Hui Ding talk to his master, Master Ji Hai, about our situation and ask her not to use her tongue to destroy Jin Tong's reputation and seek revenge. Many of our lives are still under Jin Tong's nose!"
"Brother, you are confused. Nun Ji Hai is such an impulsive person. She and the late Master Su Luo were brothers and sisters, and they have known each other for more than a hundred years. Among all the elders in the temple, she is the one who has the strongest desire for revenge against Jin Tong.
Even if Junior Brother Hui Ding is her favorite disciple, if he dares to comment on this matter, he will probably not be able to get a good reputation with the nun. "
Zhiguang pulled off the hood on his head, revealing his horrible, burnt face, and whispered, "Then let Huiding kill her. We can't deal with Jintong, let alone Master Jihai, who is about to pass away and whose body is decaying."
Monk Jingyuan folded his hands and said, "I understand. I will let Huiding prepare."
“Let everyone go to Hui Ding to talk more. That child and many fellow disciples came here from the Four Beiyun Temple in Heshan Fang under the order of the master before his death.
As the acting abbot, I have to preserve the flame of the temple, even if it means enduring humiliation and eternal damnation, in order to preserve our group of living forces."
"Brother, this is a great omen for Buddhism."
Monk Jingyuan knelt in front of the couch, covered his face and cried, "I will send Junior Brother Huiding down the Yin Mountain and let him suffer a little, so that he can understand the sufferings of the rest of us."
Zhiguang was slightly stunned, looked at Jingyuan deeply, and then smiled and said, "Good Junior Brother, you are thoughtful. I will do it myself."
After seeing off his junior brother Jingyuan, Zhiguang immediately invited Shu Si and Qian Geng. Under their arrangement, Ji Ming from Yintai Mountain was invited over. Zhiguang revealed all the arrangements to him in person.
In front of Ji Ming, Zhi Guang said in an unusually meek manner: "Although I have the ancestral master's seal, the temple's uncles and elders are watching me, so it is difficult to make a decision. Therefore, I need Jin Tong's help."
Ji Ming admired Zhiguang a little. He had just started to exert pressure, and the other party took advantage of his pressure to achieve great things.
With this pressure, Zhiguang could not only unite the four Beiyun Temple disciples in Lan Yinfang closely around him, but also had an excuse to deal with Master Jihai. If he could really succeed and shock the elders in the temple, he would be worthy of the title of abbot.
"I have no problem being a villain."
Ji Ming looked at Zhi Guang with admiration and said, "But I have to see that thing!"
"What thing?"
"Sui meat!"
(End of this chapter)
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