During the next journey, Jin An felt that something was getting more and more wrong. Along the way, he actually saw a lot of fleshy gods and Buddhas drifting past.

Sometimes you can even encounter two flesh-shaped Buddhas floating past together at once.

Along the way, Master Shanneng looked like he had been abandoned by heaven and earth. Heaven and earth did not want him, and neither did the Buddha. He was a flesh-god Buddha sinking on the Jiuqu Huangquan Road. This eminent monk who has always given people a kind look and profound concentration in meditation.

, at this moment, he is like an angry-eyed Vajra who has seen injustice in the world.

Why are the Buddhas of the heavens...

Have they all turned into ghosts?

Who is insulting the purity of Buddhism!

The soul-drawing boat continued to move forward until it passed a tributary of the Yinyi River, where it was seen that all the gods and Buddhas who had turned into ghosts and flesh were drifting out of this tributary.

the truth!

Right at the end of this tributary!

Something horrifying and terrifying must be happening in this tributary!

There are three major taboos in walking in the yin:

First, don't be curious; second, don't do unnecessary things; third, the living must not disturb the dead, otherwise terrible things will happen.

When passing this tributary, Jin Jing stood on the bow of the boat and silently watched Master Shanneng's decision.

Jin An saw anger and hesitation in Master Shanneng's eyes.

to be honest.

If Master Shanneng wanted to change the route and join the tributary to find the truth about those Buddhas who transformed into ghosts and flesh, Jin'an would not be able to stop him.

This time the host of the Yin Walking Man is Master Shanneng.

The soul-inducing ship is also helmed by Master Shanneng.

If Master Shanneng really wants to change his path and enter the tributary, he can only accompany him to hell to see what happened to the Buddha in hell...

In this silent atmosphere, Master Shanneng suddenly clasped his hands and chanted a Buddhist chant towards Jin'an: "Namo Amitabha, the poor monk's concentration that he practiced hard for a period of time has been lost today, which makes Taoist Jin'an laugh.

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"After Zhang's incident is over, and after returning to the human world to find out the truth about why those flesh-god Buddhas were abandoned by the Buddha, it seems that the poor monk will continue to practice Buddhism in isolation and concentrate on filling the gaps in the Buddha's heart.

From now on, I will no longer care about worldly affairs."

After Master Shanneng said this, he seemed to have made a decision, and the soul boat crossed the tributary and continued towards Fucheng.

"Master Shanneng, you are too modest. Nothing in this world is perfect."

"Humans are human beings. They have flesh and blood. How can they be as cold and hard as stone when faced with injustice? In this case, what else do we need to practice, reincarnate, and accumulate good deeds? Everyone can just become stones."

Watching the soul-inducing ship continue to drift towards Fucheng, Jin An admired Master Shanneng.

Not everyone can afford it or put it down.

This requires a lot of concentration.

This is like experiencing a collapse of faith. Being able to recover in such a short period of time requires great wisdom.

…

…

Half a day later.

The majesty of the city, the tall city wall figure, broke through the fog, gradually changed from a hazy black shadow to a clear one, and slowly became bigger and bigger in front of my eyes.

Until there was a light bump, the soul boat docked, and monks boarded the pier of Fucheng one after another.

Although this trip was not smooth sailing.

It's the Dragon King's upper body again.

It is also the flesh god Buddha who transformed into a ghost.

But fortunately, we finally made it ashore without any danger.

After sitting on the boat for more than a day, Jin An actually felt so sad that he wanted to cry when he got down to earth again.

Time passes slower in the underworld than in the earth.

There are more than one day in the underworld, and not even one night in the upper world is over yet.

The gate of Fucheng was wide open, but not a single person was seen, and there were no soldiers guarding the gate.

A group of monks walked together in a spacious street with no one around. It was cold and empty.

There are many shops on both sides of the market, row upon row of buildings, rice shops, pubs, teahouses...

There is no one at the empty breakfast stall, no one at the candied haws selling stall, no one at the shoe repair stall...

In this black-and-white world of the dead, a city is formed based on the memory of the deceased. Just like when a person dies, the lamp is extinguished, leaving only an empty shell with only appearance and no popularity at all.

As long as the two of them looked up, they could see the majestic Bailong Temple built on the hillside inside the city.

But now the Bailong Temple is also dead silent, with no believers burning incense and worshiping Buddha, and no monks chanting sutras.

One monk and two people followed the soul-inducing lantern and advanced all the way through the empty and deserted city.

In fact, at first, Jin An thought that the soul-inducing lantern would lure them to He Mansion, so Zhang and Guitai secretly returned to He Mansion.

Although the Zhang family has been expelled from the He family.

Moreover, He Mansion is protected by the Feng Shui Bureau under the guidance of an expert, so neither she nor Gui Fei can come uninvited.

But the Zhang family, Gui Fei, and the antique dealer group should be wandering around He Mansion, and then wait for an opportunity to murder Mrs. He Mansion.

As a result, the soul-inducing lamp, which was guided by the resentment of the fetus, did not lead Jin An and Master Shanneng to any house, but went straight to the residence of the Jia family, one of the three largest medicinal merchants in Fucheng.

"Why are Zhang and Gui Fei hiding in the Jia family's mansion?" Jin An frowned.

"Is it possible that the other party spent so much time and effort to spread suspicions simply because of the business competition between the three major medicinal material merchants in Fucheng?"

Jin An continued: "We are all like enemies. It seems that the Jia family is really willing to spend a lot of money to attack their enemies in the business world?"

Master Shanneng clasped his hands together: "Yin and Yang are different. The poor monk and Taoist Master Jin'an are only responsible for exorcising evil spirits and restoring order to the Yang world. As for the chaos of the worldly world, they are free to have their own opinions."

Jin An smiled.

He did not refute Master Shanneng's words and prepared to explore Jia's house.

Squeak!

The door of Jia's Mansion was pushed open by Jin An, and a monk walked into Jia's Mansion together.

The Jia Mansion covers a large area, and there are several large and small forest gardens. There are so many carved corridors, waterside pavilions, pavilions and pavilions that it is too many to see.

If there is no servant who is familiar with Jia's house to lead the way, I am afraid that people can get lost directly inside.

Fortunately, Master Jin'an and Master Shanneng both had soul-guiding lamps to guide them, and the fetus' resentment directly guided them to the Zhang family, where the ghost fetus was hiding.

But as he walked, Jin An always felt familiar with this Jia Mansion.

It's not because the building layout is familiar.

But a few feng shui details gave him a sense of déjà vu?

Jin An has lived with the old Taoist priest for so long, and has been in and out of He's house several times, so he has occasionally dabbled in the metaphysics of Feng Shui. However, after all, he has a weak foundation in Feng Shui, so at this time he is also wondering whether this feeling of déjà vu is due to him.

illusion?

"What's wrong with Taoist Master Jin'an? Do you see anything wrong with Jia's residence?" Master Shanneng asked with a kind eyebrow when he saw that Jin An had a strange look on his face and had been carefully observing the environment of Jia's residence.

Jin An shook his head and said it was okay.

Just at this moment, haha!

Kick-kick——

The sound of chewing bones resounded in the deserted Jia Mansion. The sound was too sudden.

Jin An and Master Shanneng looked at each other.
Chapter completed!