The figure disappears, but the touch or...fear left on people cannot be dissipated.

The scene just now had no warning at all, and the fear brought about by it beyond the scope of cognition caused a deathly silence in the scene.

After the dead silence, some parts of my mind began to come alive.

ghost?

It’s a story told by an old man to scare children! It’s the dregs of culture! It’s a far-fetched idea of ​​the unnatural laws of karma!

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

But that scene just now needs some explanation, right?

"Master...is this some kind of light and shadow effect you made?" Someone who didn't slip out of the door and hurriedly tried to escape asked nervously. He may not have noticed it, but there was a hint of pleading in his tone.

.

As soon as these words came out, the panic on the scene was obviously lessened. The trembling people with their heads down began to look around for the source of the light.

People always tend to look for familiar things to build understanding, and subconsciously do not want to transcend the existence of cognitive things.

Whether you are afraid or not is one thing, but whether you recognize it or not is another thing.

Look where this is?

Kyoto!

It is a place where humanities gather together and technology gathers together. I heard that there are all kinds of rare gadgets and high-tech gadgets. Now the 3D, 6D, and 36D viewing technologies of Laoshizi are so powerful. Maybe the "special effects" just now were created through some technology.

Yes, the thief just wants to charge more money!

The monk who got up did not turn around. Any explanation now was far-fetched, and he didn't know exactly where the two human figures came from or where they went.

One of them he had some guesses about. The golden light seemed to be Buddha's light, which was naturally attractive to him.

Perhaps it was a wild ghost that was summoned back by him and the monks from the same temple. According to this understanding, the other one must be a lonely soul?

He often communicated with the secular world. He said a witticism in his heart, said something about Amitabha, and some mysterious and mysterious scriptures flowed through his mind. He decided...not to talk properly.

It was impossible to do special effects, and we didn’t have enough money.

We came out here to make money... We are here to save the dead and establish good relationships, and we are not here to show off our saints. We have already invested in labor and materials, how can we still lose money?

I'm not afraid of checking, but I'm afraid of random thoughts.

The monk has organized a 7,000-word speech in his mind. He decided to communicate with these funder fathers and potential user groups. The core starting point and final goal is to get the other party involved and remove himself from this incident.

Pick it out.

But when he turned around, except for the monks like him who were still reciting scriptures, the others were sitting there, motionless...

"Master Jinghui, you did a good job."

The young host walked through the door, missed Master Jinghui's side, caressed the coffin board with his hand, and then sniffed and smelled.

"Not bad, really good."

The young host turned around and saluted Master Jinghui again.

As the boss who handles foreign affairs, he is a novice at the same time as Master Jingxin. Even though he is old and his memory is occasionally weak, his desire to learn has become more and more determined during his practice. In an environment like Kyoto,

If you don’t study, you are waiting to be eliminated by society!

In order not to be eliminated, in order to keep the Jinmu Dharma Temple's sign shining brightly, Master Jinghui has been systematically learning how to observe faces during this period. During this period, it was rare to see the reincarnated living Buddha who presided over it...twice! He

I felt itchy for a moment and took a closer look.

'That's weird, why does your face look like you're having a quarrel?'

After Master Jinghui had this strange thought in his mind, no matter how he looked at the face of the host, he felt that it was not so harmonious, and something popped into his mind involuntarily -

To be old but not to die is to be a thief, and to be as wise as a demon... A good man will not pay for his life, but will cause trouble for thousands of years.

"Disaster, interesting, interesting."

The host looked at Master Jinghui with a half-smile, which made Master Jinghui break into a cold sweat. Just as he was about to explain, the host's body floated away.

The mourning hall returned to its original liveliness and sadness. No one cared, or rather... no one remembered the two figures on the coffin board.

Master Jinghui quickly noticed this situation and showed surprise: 'The host is indeed a reincarnated living Buddha. Now it seems that he has some power to interfere with people's memories!'

However, his eyes soon became dull. After all, the "customers" gradually focused on him, and he still had to show his "professionalism"...

"Master, when will you allow us to have a few words with our father?"

"Yes, yes, he has no idea where to put the money he earned from working in Kyoto all these years!"

"..."

The voices of the people present were not loud, but when there were more people, I could feel the crowd getting a little irritated.

Master Jinghui twitched his lips. Years of practice allowed him to suppress his irritable emotions. He made no promise or reply. He said "Amitabha" and "Please believe in this poor monk" and then continued to preside.

The chanting of scriptures sounded again, and the unique tranquility returned to the scene.

...

"Where is this?" Lin Qingxian looked at where he was, a little confused.

"I don't know either." Jiang Shouzheng looked around, shook his head and said, "But we need to go northwest, our bodies are in that direction."

"Can you still sense the direction of the physical body?" Lin Qingxian said in surprise.

"Well, it's obvious. We are still alive, so why can't we feel the physical connection?" Jiang Shouzheng looked at Lin Qingxian strangely and asked.

"...Oh oh oh, yes, yes, we should go in the direction of the physical body, I think so too."

Seeing Jiang Shouzheng's matter-of-fact expression, Lin Qingxian had no choice but to hide the fact that he was cut off from his physical body... He didn't expect that Jiang Shouzheng was not only powerful in cultivation, he was also better at tempering the soul than himself.

Then a little bit...

He originally thought that everyone just had specializations in their professions, but now it seems that he wants to keep it simple!

damn it!

How could there be such a person?!

The current cultivation environment is not good, so shouldn’t everyone take the route of professional development? Doesn’t taking the route of professional development mean that we have shortcomings?

Fortunately now, Jiang Shouzheng is actually fully developed!

Lin Qingxian secretly complained. Jiang Shouzheng put a hand on her shoulder, and her whole body was surrounded by green energy. The scene in front of her continued to lengthen. This feeling was very similar to when riding a high-speed train or a high-speed rail!

It's too fast, too fast! I'm a little dizzy! And Jiang Shouzheng should be walking in a straight line, constantly bumping into cars, people, and houses. Lin Qingxian is still very uncomfortable with the feeling of being forced to hit forward and then pass through.

I got used to it, so I quickly closed my eyes...

When Lin Qingxian opened his eyes again, he saw the ceiling of the dormitory, and at the same time heard the voices of Zhou Quan and Chen Yuan, both low and fierce:

"Shut up! You know what? Stay quiet!"

"If you speak, I will beat you!"

What are you doing? Are you threatening?... Keep quiet? Maybe it was Jiang Shouzheng's arrangement when he brought me back to my soul. It seems that they still care about me. These two people are worthy of a close friendship.

Lin Qingxian smiled lightly, sat up and looked at the door. Zhou Quan and Chen Yuan were each covering a woman. They looked... quite familiar.

Looks familiar?

Looks familiar!
Chapter completed!