The Dream Master
Chapter 659 Waterland Conference
Next day.
The entire Chang'an City is from the palace to the government, from the high official house to the house house, all the streets are all hanging on the white lantern, the whole city.
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The whole day, for a smoking fire, take the city, not allowed to live, and the cold food is coming.
When I arrived in the evening, the city sounded in the evening, and all squares were closed in advance, entered the curfew, the people can only act in the city, and must not step on the main road in the city.
On the square in front of Huangcheng, hundreds of Xiangguo Temple are sitting in the ground. Everyone has a lotus-shaped oil lamp, holding wooden fish in hand, and tap, while singing.
On the altar of the square, a wooden altar, a wooden altar, and there are three feet high, standing from the six sorghums from Baosheng Temple, Temple Temple and Jinshan Temple, and the same hand is the beads, and the verses.
Among them, the temper of the appearance is also replaced with a Jinyi, because the age is still light, especially in a few people. .
Such a chanting has continued to have a foot feet.
Until Hai, the Fatisse of this is over, and the public starts holding the lotus lanterns in every trip in the city, summoning those who died in the city along the way.
With the point of lightning, there is a horrible resentment of the grievances in the city, and some have consciously scattered, and after a sense of being screaming, after some, some are still crying, and the voice is like a whistler. Determine.
In addition, there are some resentment that it has turned into a soul, and if you want to attack the monks, he repeatedly retired by the lotus lamp.
These lotus lamps are all elastic lights that come from Babai Temple. It is burned in the light oil added to thousands of believers. The evil spirits have been shocked. It does not hurt the monks, but it is to purify the light flash. The black suffocating on the body gradually flakes, and slowly exposed its own face.
However, in some yin's gas, it is rough, such as water wells and ice, but also have some evil ghosts that can't purify them. Finally, they will be killed by the monks arranged by the government.
Night near the night, calm and Bai Wei and some court officials, standing on the city of Beichengmen, overlooking the city.
I saw that although I would like to be able to go out, but I still see a little fire, but the people are in spontaneous memorial.
I don't know which is from which is from.
The leading hole of the pioneer is the first, followed, and then a friend who is horing the life of the living is floating from all walks of life.
The white lights jumped into high altitude, high and low, echo with the stars in the sky, so that there is also a bridge that is connected to each other, and the same slowly moved toward the north direction.
After the departure of the sight, he saw the city gate, the parade, the monk, held the lotus lamp, columns, on both sides of the road, on the main road, only a small piece of lonely, handheld Beads, low-end.
After his body, the dense numbers floated with 100,000 ghosts, followed by his footsteps towards the city.
Ten thousands of ethos gathered at one place, even if it is only a normal yin spirit of a villain, the gyzymla of condense has reached the horrific point, and the ordinary people can not be able to defend.
However, at this moment, the body exudes a layer of white light, soft as moonlight, but it is warm, just like a candle in the cold night, it is illuminated for these wings. Road.
Zen slowly passed through Chang'an City Gate, in the moment of going out of the door, suddenly rang in the feet, showing a golden lotus shadow, after each step, there will be Jinlian.
At this moment, he was as true as the Buddha's disciple, and the body of the Buddha, and the peers.
Everyone in the city saw it, I felt that it was a Xian Buddha, and I worship the film.
I saw that Zen killed the ghosts and came out of the city gate. The outside of the city was far away, and the roads were suddenly rose at the two night fog. There was a blossoming flower bloom in the mist.
At a glance, I recognized it, and the flowers were the top of the midplane.
Zen went to the place where the fog of Baizhang fog, stopped, no longer moving, just in both hands, the light became superimal.
Those who followed him all the way, they were floating in front, such as rivers and rivers usually bypass his body, and walked in in the fog, one disappeared.
At this time, on this time, the bead wearing the Zen's chest, suddenly shiny, a bloody fog is coming out, spreading four sides, flooding the Zen and hundreds of ghosts.
"Not good, there is an accident." Shen Lu saw, the look suddenly changed, and the figure directly jumped out of the city.
It stepped down on the wall, and he was seriously stepped on by the wall, and his body is leaping. The whole person is like an eagle, and it has passed toward the orientation of Zen.
The four weeks were influenced by blood fog. It was originally reversed in an instant, and a large number of emerald gherred pupils. He suddenly became a blood red, and it was directly evilted from the soul.
I found that there is a pound of the soul in the city. These transformations into the disgustic death, suddenly the hungry beast is generally crazy towards the direction of the city gate.
It is, it is like the plague spread, a lot of ghosts are turning into evil spirits. At the time of the city, they have fallen into uncontrollable.
The Baosheng Temple in the city gate immediately handhelved the instrument, rushing out of the door, and the older people also flew to the front end, and the mouth and the meditation were trying to make these ghosts.
However, the gods infected by the blood mist seem to have heard these Buddhist scriptures, still fall back, and more and more yam gains to evil spirits.
"Bao Xiang Temple disciple, cloth." The Temple of Zen is obeying, and it is very delicious.
All Baoxiang Temples have jumped out, and they have a row of a row. It has built a wall, cutting the whole ghost army, and prevents the next year's soul from being out of the city.
I saw that these monks have tapped the hand in the hand, and the spell in the mouth also turned from the curse into a sharp curse. All the sounds were mixed, and they made a solemn Sansky.
The Vatican sound is weak, and there is a strong, gradually become a tsunami, turning a burst of translucent sound waves, flourishing the evil spirits.
Those evil spirits are rushing into the sound range, one of them is like a shackled invisible air wall, and the pretangge will suddenly.
However, the evil spirits are fierce, and the pre-rush is blocked. It is more fierce, and it is not afraid to continue the collision, and the force is bigger than once.
Each of them rishes once, the invisible air wall is dramatic, and the monks who have picked the sound barrier will be impacted, a few times, some have not been repaired, and they have been boring, and the mouth is blood.