Suddenly, I thought it was discovered by the monk in the temple, but when I looked up, no one on both sides noticed me at all. Everyone looked pious and focused.

I also found that at some point in this merit hall, there were many more sentient beings, most of them in ghost shapes, and some of them looked like elves.

Looking at Pan Yingying again, he led a few immortals and listened carefully not far away.

So who is this voice?

I was wondering, the sound rang again.

"Stop looking for me, I am right under your feet. These monks don't plan to make things difficult for me. You just need to pry a crack and I can come out."

I quickly moved my feet away, thinking that this was the appearance of the immortal!

An immortal with profound Taoism can indeed communicate directly through this method.

But I have to understand the problem first, otherwise I will not be able to receive it.

If used in more common language, ordinary people who are not well-versed in the knowing can only perceive the world through the five senses, namely vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch. At most, add another thought to gather the six consciousnesses.

The six consciousnesses are the six senses, which are what Buddhism calls form, sound, smell, taste, touch and law.

But after you understand the secret, it is like the door to a new world is opened.

You can see things that ordinary people cannot see, sounds that ordinary people cannot hear, smells that ordinary people cannot smell...

At this moment, I listened to the voice of the immortal, and spoke silently in my heart, communicating with him with my mind.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

The general idea is to ask him who he was, why he was pressed here, and whether he needed my help to save him.

But he was not in a hurry and said to me: "Don't make a noise first. When the Dharma Assembly is about to end, you stretch your feet and I will be able to follow you out."

I don't understand why I still need to stretch my feet, but then I understand it after thinking about it.

The worm is also a snake, but it is longer than a snake and smaller than a python.

I stretched out my feet and he could just wrap around my legs and leave me!

But when I heard this fairy speak, I feel that she is not a vicious person, she is quite approachable.

So I patiently listened to the Dharma Assembly for two hours, and when it was almost over, the sound appeared again.

"Quickly, it's time to leave. I will be discovered by that old monk later. You can take me out, which will bring you good things!"

I stretched my feet quietly, and then I felt a chill, quietly climbing up from my calf and spreading to my back...

It seems that this sage fairy is quite big.

I pulled Zhang Wenwen, winked her, and signaled her to go out with me.

This is especially good for Zhang Wenwen. He never talks and asks more questions. I asked her to go out with me, and she immediately did it.

When I got outside, I didn't stop and walked straight out of Jile Temple and came to the street outside.

But the chill was still there, and I felt like a big snake was really crawling behind me, both scary and exciting.

Zhang Wenwen was not sure, so I pulled him out of the street where Jile Temple was. At a corner, the coolness behind his back and on his legs finally weakened a little.

I was relieved too. Seeing that I was relieved, Zhang Wenwen couldn't help asking me: "What's wrong? Is there something inside?"

She was smart, I nodded to her and said, "That's right, I just brought a snake fairy out there."

Zhang Wenwen opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at me and said, "No, didn't you tell me that since you followed Master Ma, there has been no more dirty things to look for you?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, those dirty things are not looking for me anymore, but I took the initiative to look for this snake fairy... I can't tell you clearly now, but I should tell you what I should tell you."

She pursed her lips, looked at me with a complicated expression, and said softly "Oh".

As soon as she finished speaking, for some reason, her face suddenly changed, and a look of horror appeared on her face, as if she saw something terrible.

She took a few steps back, looked at the void in front of her, and for some reason, her whole body began to tremble, and then she burst into tears.

I couldn't help but wonder and asked her what was wrong, but she didn't say a word, letting me ask without saying anything. Then she squatted on the ground, hugged her knees, and started to cry.

It sounds like I've suffered a great grievance, and no one can coax it well.

I wasn't good at coaxing girls, and I was even more at a loss at this time. At this moment, a familiar figure came from not far away.

It's Pan Yingying again.

She saw me at first sight and walked over, looked at Zhang Wenwen, and then looked at me, showing a knowing smile.

"Girls are going to coax them when they cry. Why are you standing there stupidly?"

When I saw it was Pan Yingying, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes... I know I want to coax it, but I don't know what's wrong with her, so I don't even tell her."

Pan Yingying smiled, then squatted on the ground, looked at Zhang Wenwen carefully, and then said softly.

"You saw the sentient beings in hell, right?"

Zhang Wenwen cried in a daze, but nodded repeatedly.

Pan Yingying said again: "Your fate in the underworld is too strong. I just listened to the Dharma inside. I must have sensed the suffering of all living beings in hell, so I saw the appearance of hell. Don't be afraid, those are just illusions in your mind, and they are another one.

The projection of space in your mind will not affect you.”

While comforting, she saw the man full of vicious energy he had seen before appear, and only reached out to Zhang Wenwen's eyes.

Then, Zhang Wenwen actually said "huh", then slowly raised his head, looked in front of him with a confused look on his face, and then looked around.

"Is the hell image gone?"

Pan Yingying asked.

"Yeah, yeah, I can't see those anymore, but just now... I was so sad, I couldn't control my sadness, as if I saw my relatives suffering in that world, so wronged."

Zhang Wenwen stopped crying, but he was still very depressed when he spoke, and tears were still hanging on his face.

Pan Yingying smiled: "Don't care so much, nor do you have to be afraid. Everyone will go to that world sooner or later. If you are afraid of grievances and suffering, you should practice well in this life and do more good deeds so that you can live a better life in the next life."

Seeing that Zhang Wenwen was fine, I asked Pan Yingying, who was the man just now?

She glanced at me curiously and asked me, "Can you see him?"

I nodded: "Well, I've seen these since I was a child."

Pan Yingying looked at me again and said, "That is the leader of my family's stele king, Mr. Pan Liu."

Then I remembered that Uncle Ma once said that there was a Mr. Pan Liu in the hall of Pan Yingying. He was very powerful and could not afford to provoke him.

It turned out to be him.

The leader of the Monument King is actually the leader of the underworld immortal at the entrance of the hall. He is often the one who has the deepest knowledge and the most respected people among the undead of the ancestors in his family, but to put it bluntly, he is also a ghost.

Mr. Pan Liu is indeed amazing. You must know that ordinary ghosts cannot enter the temple, and the golden light of Buddhism cannot stand it. Mr. Pan Liu not only entered, but also entered in broad daylight.

He even went to the Gongde Hall to listen to the old monk talking about the sutras.

At this time, Pan Yingying suddenly smiled at me and said, "Actually, I've seen you come, but you did something wrong."

I was stunned and asked, "What are you talking about?"

She pointed behind me.
Chapter completed!