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Nine hundred and thirtieth eight chapters Buddhist scriptures

After the little ghost attacked Zheng Zha once, he did not appear again.

Under the leadership of Captain Lin, the group came to the temple on the top of the mountain.

From the appearance of this temple, it is a bit higher than the first two temples. The biggest difference from the first two temples is that this temple has a quaint atmosphere.

Although the temple does not look broken, it has a feeling of age.

Qi Tengyi carefully looked at the temple walls and several gates and said, "It was the style of the Tang Dynasty. It was probably the ancient temple left by monks at that time when they came to Japan! It seems that it is a bit old. Although it has been renovated, the style has not changed."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became more confident. The ancient temple left by ancient monks would have some goods!

But to everyone's disappointment, the abbot of this temple, as did the abbot of the previous two temples, behaved almost exactly the same.

The abbot did not understand the curse, and he recited scriptures to them to exorcise evil spirits, but it was actually useless.

After the abbot finished reciting the scriptures, Lin Yang smiled and asked, "Master, who was the first monk here who came to Japan in the Tang Dynasty?"

Captain Lin naturally spoke Japanese, and being proficient in various languages ​​was a matter of minutes for him.

Chu Xuan was also proficient in languages ​​from various countries. When Lin Yang suddenly started talking to the host, he consciously started to translate the long-term literary and literary people in the team who did not understand Japanese.

The abbot is an old monk who looks kind-hearted and kind-hearted. He pointed to an ancient Buddha in the hall and said, "This ancient temple was built by nearby residents when his disciples of Tang Sanzang came to our country to preach Buddhism.

The monk finally sat in this hall. This ancient Buddha was cast and placed in the shape and position of his sitting in the shape and position.

This is a morally noble monk from the Tang Dynasty. As for his name, there is no record.

Unfortunately, the golden body of the monk was burned by the sixth day demon king Oda Nobunaga during the Warring States Period, and finally it was completely burned to ashes. Oda Nobunaga was ordered to sprinkle his ashes on the gate of the mountain, so that all those who passed by would step on him for thousands of years, alas..."

When the abbot said this, he couldn't help but sigh. After listening to Chu Xuan's translation, everyone expressed a bit of pain. It seemed that the purpose and hope of this trip had been lost again!

Lin Yang smiled and said, "Thank you, Master, for solving the problem."

As he said that, he was about to lead everyone away.

"Donor wait."

But the abbot suddenly called Lin Yang and asked a little novice monk to get a text message, which contained several yellow old book pages, and said, "This is a Buddhist scripture handwritten by the monk back then. He said that one day, the preaching ended and he would return to the Tang Dynasty.

Unfortunately, he sat in the mountains. Since the donor had a destiny to be with this monk, he might as well study these pages of Buddhist scriptures. Maybe he could find a way to relieve the curse."

These pages of paper seem to be broken in some places. But judging from the simple and vigorous text, even no matter what the age is, these pages of Buddhist scriptures are treasures that are difficult to find at high prices.

Even if it is sold as an antique, it is definitely a price of more than tens of millions. Lin Yang took it in surprise and said, "Thank you, Master!"

The abbot's generosity, kindness and open-mindedness made Captain Lin feel a little about this country, and there were also good people!

Everyone stared at the Buddhist scriptures written in gold powder. After working hard for most of the day, they finally got a prop. I don’t know if it is useful? Can it control the ghost?

Lin Yang also looked at the Buddhist scriptures carefully, and his soul swept it on it, raising his eyebrows in surprise. The Buddhist scriptures are a treasure, not a common thing, exuding an authentic Buddhist atmosphere, lingering obscure energy that ordinary people cannot see.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with a gaze, Lin Yang smiled and handed them the Buddhist scriptures.

Everyone looked at it one by one, and when they held the Buddhist scriptures in their hands, they felt a sense of ease all over their bodies, as if the curse had been lifted, which made them all excited.

Thank you for a day, but finally I didn’t have any trouble! I found a treasure to deal with ghosts!

Then, everyone thanked the host and left the temple and returned to the presidential suite in the hotel.

Lin Yang was about to go back to his room to rest, but Zhao Yingkong said coldly: "The Buddhist scriptures are important props to restrain ghosts. Are you going to take it alone?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Lin Yang. After all, the Buddhist scriptures were always in the hands of Captain Lin.

Captain Lin went back to his room to rest with Buddhist scriptures, so he felt comfortable. They had to face ghosts at all times. Especially after seeing with their own eyes, after Zheng Zha was attacked by ghosts once, no one would doubt the terrible degree of ghosts!

Except for Lin Yang's loyal little brother "Little Fatty", everyone looked at Captain Lin with eager eyes, hoping that Captain Lin would not take over the props themselves. After all, it was related to their lives and safety.

Only Chu Xuan has a research attitude and wants to study the Buddhist scriptures carefully.

"Little Fatty" Zhang Li naturally had no objection. Whatever the elder brother said, that was what.

Lin Yang stopped, turned around, smiled, and said, "Since that's the case, put the Buddhist scriptures in the hall!"

As he said that, he took out the Buddhist scriptures from the space ring and threw them casually, and the Buddhist scriptures fell lightly on the table.

No one expected Captain Lin to be so easy to talk. After being slightly stunned, he decided to take turns guarding Buddhist scriptures tonight.

Lin Yang glanced at Zhao Yingkong, who was scanning his head, and said lightly: "Don't always wrap it around with cloth strips. If it wraps too tightly, it will easily become bigger and deformed!"

Zhao Yingkong's face turned red in an instant because the pair of jade rabbits on his chest were too big. In the past, when assassin training, he was always ridiculed by his friends or deliberately touched it.

So she wrapped them tightly with a strip of cloth.

But I didn't expect... I could see through this hateful guy at first glance! I didn't know whether what he said was true or not. In this way, it would really become bigger and bigger, and it would easily become deformed?

Everyone looked at Zhao Yingkong’s chest strangely. No matter how you look, it was a flat breast! It turned out to be a hidden big breast girl?

If that happens, coupled with Zhao Yingkong's face, he will definitely have a huge baby face...

Facing everyone's strange gaze, Zhao Yingkong's face turned redder and he immediately walked back to the room.

Captain Lin also waved his hand and returned to his room.

I got the props like Buddhist scriptures that restrain ghosts, and there was another pleasant little episode. It was a happy day, but soon, a news broke the atmosphere.

According to the information obtained, Ming Weiming, who left alone, did not escape the evil hands of the shackles and coconut, and died!

This made the atmosphere tense again. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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