Jiang Lianfu is a confused official, but not a bad official. After listening to Maitreya tell the story, think about the official in the Jinling realm, and feel that this may not be a fake, so there is no committee member, so he immediately took him there. Cihang Hall.
The Cihang Hall was built on a high ground outside Jinling City. Except for the main hall, the rest of the venues were separated by curtains. Participants in this ceremony included not only the dignitaries, but also the local residents, as well as the beneficiaries. Prisoners sent from all over.
The guards at the fa conference were relaxed, Maitreya and the dissatisfied Jiang Lianfu walked in, but seeing the sly atmosphere in the entire venue skyrocketed, at this moment, it was enveloped by a strange Sanskrit sound, which has no substance, only the phrase “Nanwu Amitabha” repeated. Go, but everyone at the scene didn't notice it.
The Sanskrit chants near the Cihang Main Hall carried a deep evil intention, but ordinary people could not perceive this evil intention.
Ordinary people listen to this evil Sanskrit singing, they only feel that this Sanskrit singing seems to be sung to the bottom of their hearts. The more they listen, the more they love to listen, and the more they listen, the more they want to hear. They are not confused, or they will be evoked by the Sanskrit singing with guilt and regret. , Immediately ask for refuge, or be irritated by this Sanskrit singing, like a walking dead, want to go to the hall where the sound is coming to find out.
Maitreya wanted to use the influence of Sanskrit singing to follow Jiang Lianfu to the main hall of the Fa Conference Center, but the result did not seem to be affected at all, but the guards who followed him fell into pieces after entering the venue. .
"Why is this meeting so loose, pedestrians are scattered, and vendors are disorderly. If high-ranking officials come here and get hit, how can they be born." Jiang Lianfu is also a confused person. He didn't find his subordinates lost. Zhou, no one came to show me the way, and the order was not too loose.
"Brother Jiang, and high-ranking officials here?" Maitreya couldn't help but his eyebrows jumped when he listened to Jiang Lianfu's words.
"Of course, not only officials will accompany officials, but also officials and people at all levels on the Jinling boundary will come here to meet and listen to the scriptures. I heard that today Governor Yang and Governor Li The adults have already arrived, but I don't know where they are, no one will come to lead me anyway." Jiang Lianfu explained to Maitreya while being angry at the coldness he received.
"Come on, let's go to the hall, I will help you ask, where your friend is here, and where is it being twisted to!" Jiang Lianfu was turned over by Maitreya and said that he had no ambition to seek immortality, but he still made friends. Look at him with a mentality and lead him to the hall.
"Hey, what about Banhou and the others? What about the people here..." Jiang Lianfu led Maitreya to the front of the Cihang Hall, only to realize that his men had been lost, and then looked at the walking corpses lingering in front of the hall and kneeling on the ground. The people seeking refuge noticed something wrong!
"Is there no one here to guard?" Maitreya ignored the walking corpses around, looked at the closed Cihang Hall, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Lianfu.
"It seems that the monks who were guarded by the original Master Ci Hang, but..." Jiang Lianfu looked at the people who knelt on the ground and kept kowtow, asking for refuge, and those who were swaying like walking corpses. , Said in uncertain words.
"That means they may not be here now!" Maitreya asked.
"I don't know." Jiang Lianfu shook his head, not sure.
"Amitabha Buddha." Maitreya looked at Jiang Lianfu who didn't know anything, and couldn't help but shook his head. He roared the Buddha's name on the spot and made Jiang Lianfu who was standing next to him cover his ears.
Maitreya’s voice is not loud, but under the blessing of the Vajra Mana, this Buddha's name is no less than a thundering lion roar to those who swim in the puja, and the whole person suddenly wakes up. The evil sound of Sanskrit singing in my mind was washed away like dust. The whole person was in a daze, only feeling the temples explode.
When Maitreya's lion roared, the evil Sanskrit singing that had been spreading continuously from the main hall of Cihang was suddenly interrupted, and the scene of the Fa conference suddenly became quiet.
"Master Zi Mi, are you here...?" Jiang Lianfu put down his palms covering his ears, only to feel a burst of heartbeat speeding up, and before questioning Maitreya, he looked around and saw that everyone was big. The expression of waking up from a dream made his back feel chilly.
"Whoever dares to make a noise here, you know that breaking up a monk is one of the five sins of sin, and needs to go to hell!" Just when everyone wakes up from a big dream and feels that their temples are exploding, Jiang Lianfu looks at the audience and feels cold physically and mentally. The always-closed door of the Cihang Hall opened, and a handsome blue monk with horns and a bun and a beaded head came out to speak.
"Where does the evildoer go."
Lan Fu Seng's question did not get a reply, instead, a violent shout rang out, followed by a stick of Zen flew.
Facing the flying Zen stick, the blue-clothed monk seemed to be nailed by it as if weightless. After the stick was erected, the blue-clothed monk seemed to disappear. Under the flying blue monk's clothing, an adult waist was thin. The black and bright centipede is curled up, its head and tail are raised high, its two tentacles and the thousand feet are constantly moving.
"Monster!" Jiang Lianfu couldn't help letting out a scream as he looked at the centipede nailed to the clothes by the Zen stick.
The faithful who had just woke up in the room listened to the sound of exclamation, and then the person in the front saw the big centipede under the blue suit, and suddenly screamed, and the crowd suddenly panicked and confused.
"Insufficient success." Maitreya looked at the chaos and Jiang Lianfu who had no idea where he was going. After shaking his head, he raised his feet and pulled back the Zen stick. With another blow, the centipede was killed, and then he took the Zen stick. He rushed into the main hall of Cihang.
The Cihang Hall has been repaired. The inside is a Roman arena-like place, but the size is much smaller. The center is a Sumi seat, and the surrounding is wooden steps. On it, there are hundreds of officials, large and small, of all sizes. Yes, both civil and military are available, but these people have completely lost their spirits and are obviously dead.
It may not have been expected that someone would come in. There were not many guards in the Cihang hall. Only two centipede demons who sang sutras with their bodies on their bodies were killed by Maitreya with a stick, and then chased behind the hall.
At the back of the main hall, there was a step down, and inside was a shady pit that was pulled out. The pit was full of hands and feet. In it, there were countless large and small centipedes crawling around in the filthy, smelly blood.
Maitreya was holding a Zen stick and looking at the centipede insects in the blood pool of the corpse. His eyebrows throbbed and he was angry, but he was helpless. He was unable to purify these things, and didn't want to go in and fight them. But that Cihang Pudu, it should be. Ask Putiantong to eat.
Maitreya could only walk along the edge of the blood pool of Shishan Mountain, but in the distance, in the blood pool of the shady crypt, under the bright yellow flag canopy, several unmanned Buddha stands stand, and behind the Buddha stand is an empty field. , The rock wall there can actually see the sky outside, but there are three red objects that stand out from the sun.
(End of this chapter)