mine in my dream

Chapter 58 The Crow Collection Cemetery

Li Yu pointed to the front and said, "There is the sound of chanting Buddha, could it be Baiyun Nunnery over there?"

Wang Fugui said, "Let's go and have a look."

The four of them quickened their pace, and a few minutes later they saw a temple.

This temple is built in the very center of Kowloon Village.However, this is not a nunnery, but a temple where righteous minds live.There is a plaque on the gate of the temple, which reads: Zhengxin Temple.

The gate of the temple was not closed, but was open, and the sound of chanting Buddha came from Zhengxin Temple.

The wall of Zhengxin Temple is very high, with red paint on it. Looking in from the gate, I don't know how many people entered the courtyard.

The electric lights were on inside, and it looked brightly lit.

When Li Yu watched horror movies, he had seen many small, dilapidated temples, but Zhengxin Temple was different from them.Zhengxin Temple is magnificent and upright everywhere.

Wang Fugui nodded again and again: "Sure enough, there is a problem."

Fan Ling rolled his eyes: "What problem do you see again?"

Wang Fugui chuckled: "The village is not big, but such a big temple has been built. Isn't that a problem?"

Fan Ling turned his head and said to Li Yu: "You know what? I feel very at ease tonight, and I am not worried about danger at all."

Li Yu asked, "Why?"

Fan Ling said: "Because Mei Changsu keeps saying something is wrong. According to his unlucky degree, the more he thinks something is wrong, the safer it will be."

Yuan Wuquan next to him couldn't help laughing.

And Wang Fugui looked helpless: "It seems that today I have to rectify my name."

He patted the big knife wrapped in the burden on his back: "Let's go, follow me to slay demons and demons."

The four entered directly through the open door.

Not long after they entered, righteous thoughts greeted them: "Hello, are you here to offer incense?"

Wang Fugui and others began to look up and down this righteous thought.

Zheng Nian smiled slightly, put his palms together: "The little monk is called Zheng Nian."

Fan Ling looked up and down the righteous thoughts for a while, and said tentatively: "Do you know how to collect energy?"

Righteousness froze: "What?"

Fan Ling immediately lost interest, and said to Wang Fugui, "Ordinary people."

Wang Fugui hummed, and asked righteous thoughts: "Are you alone here?"

Righteousness replied: "Yes. During the day, there are enthusiastic villagers who help manage the temple."

Wang Fugui immediately became excited: "Since you are the only one, who is the person who recites the Buddha's name?"

From Wang Fugui's point of view, it has been determined that there are demons here.

However, righteous thoughts were taken aback for a moment, and he pointed to the loudspeaker on the roof: "It's a repeater."

Li Yu and the others were completely confused: "Using the repeater to recite the Buddha? Is this guy even fooling the Buddha?"

Zheng Nian seemed to know what they were thinking, smiled slightly, and said very Zenly: "The most important thing in reciting Buddha's name is the sincerity of the heart. If the entrance of the Buddhist scriptures is not as good as the heart, what's the use of wearing out the mouth?"

Wang Fugui: "Oh, you have a Zen idea?"

Fan Ling immediately argued with Zheng Nian: "Since chanting Buddha's name is the most important thing. You don't need a repeater, can you just recite silently in your heart? Why are you putting on airs like this?"

Righteous thoughts said: "The sound of the Buddha's chanting is not for me, but for the villagers. During the day, they come to the temple to offer incense, and at night, they fall asleep listening to the sound of the Buddha's chanting. So they feel at ease in their hearts. In life, you can be magnanimous. The neighbors in this village are harmonious, and many people have not quarreled with others for decades, so it can be regarded as a model village.”

Zheng Nian looked at the loudspeaker on the roof: "The Buddha read by the repeater is fake. But if the villagers believe it, then it is real. It has the power to purify the mind."

Li Yu and the others looked at each other, a little shaken.

Could it be...it is because of this Zhengxin Temple that all the villagers in the village have become devout believers, so there is no evil spirit in the village at all?

Although this can be explained, but... where did the fourth-level demon go?

Li Yu asked Zheng Nian: "Have you ever heard of a place called Baiyun Nunnery?"

Righteousness shook his head: "There is only a monk's temple here, not a nunnery."

Fan Ling said impatiently: "I knew we were looking for the wrong one. Let's go, let's go."

Several people walked outside, and when they were about to walk out of the gate, Li Yu was attracted by a wall.

There are many photos on the wall, and they are divided into different columns.

There is a parent-child column, a filial piety column, and a friendly column.

Under each column, there are scenes of villagers loving each other.

Righteousness said with emotion: "Look, how kind are these villagers?"

Li Yu didn't speak, his eyes fell on the last column, there was a scene of many villagers worshiping Buddha, every villager was extremely devout, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue and praying devoutly.

Righteousness began to preach without losing the opportunity, and said to Li Yu and the others: "You must be uneasy when you come here late at night? It may be jealousy, or sadness, or resentment. Humans have seven emotions and six desires, so people are very fragile. Do you want to be in front of the Buddha?" Confession, peace of mind? If so, come with me."

Fan Ling and the others shook their heads, declined Zheng Nian's kindness, and slipped out.

After leaving Zhengxin Temple, Li Yu asked Wang Fugui, "What shall we do?"

Looking at the majestic Zhengxin Temple, Wang Fugui said quietly, "Who do you think likes to go to the temple to worship Buddha the most?"

Li Yu said, "A devout person?"

Wang Fugui shook his head slightly: "Those who have done something wrong."

"I have been to countless villages and countless cities. No matter where, there are always vengeful spirits. After death, they are not reconciled, and wander around the place where they lived. This is normal, just like there is dust in the air .”

"But in this Jiulong Village, there is not a single vengeful spirit. I guess...someone forcibly drove the vengeful spirit away."

"This village has secrets, and the secrets should be in the dead. We have to start from there."

Li Yu asked: "To their ancestral grave?"

Wang Fugui nodded.

The four quietly left the village, got on their bicycles, and circled the village.

It stands to reason that the ancestral graves are usually in the farmland outside the village. They went around and found another building instead of the ancestral grave.

It is very close to Kowloon Village, almost next to each other.

This piece of building is surrounded by walls, leaving only a small door in the corner.

Li Yu and the others leaned over to take a look, and found a line written on the small door: Wuyaji Cemetery.

Li Yu smiled: "There is a cemetery in this kind of village? This is the first time I've heard of it."

Wang Fugui was a little proud: "Am I right? There is something wrong with this village."

Fan Ling chuckled: "Maybe they just want to modernize it? Isn't that okay?"

She stepped on the back seat of the bicycle and climbed the fence to look inside.

Then, her body shook and she froze there.

Li Yu felt something was wrong and asked her, "What's wrong? What did you see?"

Fan Ling turned his head slowly, and said with a strange expression: "I saw... Jiulong Village."

(End of this chapter)