Chapter 728 Let Me Help You Renovate It

Other things may be coincidences, but Lin Mo thinks it is unlikely.

Lin Mo is a person who always asks questions when he doesn't understand.

"Black Sheep Mansion, Evil Ghost Shrine?"

Monk Xin Yuan thought for a while and said, "I don't know about this, but according to what you said, what the monk in gray did seems to be the method of our Lotus Temple."

Lin Mo also saw this so-called method, which was to sacrifice themselves to seal away the evil spirits with their bodies.

If you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred.

It could also be the other way around.

"I have a junior brother named Xin Nian. He went out to banish demons a long time ago and has not returned. He has disappeared since then. His appearance is very similar to mine. It should be him you are talking about."

Afterwards, I asked Lin Mo for some details. As a result, the possibility that the old monk who sealed the half-body evil spirit in the Black Sheep Mansion was Monk Xin Nian was more than 99%.

be honest.

What this Lotus Temple has done is still very admirable.

As for why they are in this painting, Monk Xin Yuan said that the real Lotus Temple had been destroyed by the war, and they, the monks, also died in the temple. Fortunately, the seniors in the temple painted paintings and opened up the field of painting, which allowed them to have such a place to live in the nightmare world.

In this way, none of the previously banned evil spirits will escape.

Otherwise, if this painting is destroyed, the evil spirits that have been banned for hundreds of years will surge out, and big trouble will inevitably occur.

After further communication, it turned out that Lotus Temple also belonged to the lineage of the Hidden Sect.

Knowing that Lin Mo was also a descendant of the 'Lin family' of the Hidden Sect, Monk Xin Yuan became obviously more enthusiastic.

"Just now, my junior brother Zhizhi saw you trying to burn the paintings, so he stopped you. He had no ill intentions. As for what he said just now, that Lotus Temple is in trouble now, it's not a lie."

Lin Mo asked what trouble he had encountered.

"It's a long story. It's better to know it at a glance when the donor enters the temple. However, you have to be careful when entering the temple. Hundreds of years of grievances have accumulated here, which has formed a blood evil, weak concentration, and weak mind. , will be corroded by the blood evil, and the body will not be intact after death."

Entering the world of painting?

That's fine.

Lin Mo is now followed by Sister Yue, who is also holding Doudou, and has his paper book in his backpack.

He alone is equivalent to an army of nightmares.

What's there to fear?

If the great monk really has evil intentions, then these monks can only seek their own death.

As for the blood evil monk Xin Yuan said, Lin Mo didn't particularly care.

He has been to places scarier than this.

Lin Mo now stepped into the world of this painting.

Sister Yue did not disappear, but followed beside her, looking around curiously. Doudou didn't care about her surroundings, she just held hands passively and ate sweets with relish.

At this time, several figures ran over from a distance, trying to jump out of the painting.

Monk Xin Yuan took a look but did not stop him.

He didn't stop him, but Lin Mo couldn't just watch.

Because these figures are clearly several dummies, like mannequins in a clothing store.

Lin Mo didn't need to take action, several ghost figures had already taken action and pinned the dummies to the ground.

Surprisingly, these dummies were very weak and they were easily suppressed. Moreover, these dummies did not resist. After falling to the ground, they were quickly eroded by the blood around them and slowly turned into a pool of human-shaped blood.

The air here is filled with blood. It should be the blood evil that the great monk said. The resentment is so strong that it has formed like a real blood mist. If it is contaminated by the blood mist, the weak nightmares or living people will be corroded.

"My Buddha has mercy. These wooden and wax figures have also been born with a trace of spiritual wisdom, but they are too weak. If they are delayed here for a little while, they will be corroded and melted by resentment. So we will not interfere. They can escape. It's them If you can't escape, it's your fate."

Lin Mo frowned.

He did not agree with this argument.

No matter how weak the dummy is, it is still evil.

Because the other party's nature is to copy humans, kill them, and replace them.

For example, what Monk Xin Yuan said is that humans and dummies are regarded as the same kind of creatures, just like humans generally do not interfere with the killings between other animals in nature.

From a human perspective, this is wrong.

But if you look at it from a higher level perspective, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

But Lin Mo is still a human being, so he can never agree with the concept of a great monk.

Of course, there is another possibility, even Monk Xinyuan doesn’t know that these dummies will go out to harm people.

After asking carefully, the other party really didn't know.

I just thought that the wooden and wax figures crawling out of the lotus pond were also living beings, so I didn't interfere, but let them go freely. Just like what the other party said, if you can run out, you can run out. If you can't run out, they won't either. Rescue.

"Take me to the lotus pond first."

Lin Mo came here this time to solve the problem of the source of the dummy here.

So now his priority is this matter.

Monk Xin Yuan did not refuse, and led Lin Mo forward. After a while, he saw an entrance, and stepping into it felt like he was in a garden.

There is a pond in the garden.

"This is the lotus pond." Monk Xinyuan said.

Lin Mo took a closer look and saw several dummies crawling out of the pool.

As a result, Lin Mo kicked them all back again.

After just a moment's delay, the dummy was corroded by the blood evil and completely melted away.

Obviously, for them, from the moment they climb out of the pool, they can't waste a second. They have to run through the garden, run outside, find the exit of the painting boundary and jump out.

The success rate should be 50%.

Lin Mo knelt down, took a look, and asked Master Xin Yuan what was under the pond.

There must be something.

Where else did these dummies come from?

Master Xin Yuan said there is a ghost door below.

"copper?"

"Yes!"

Lin Mo understood.

Master Xinyuan said that the ghost gate below was sealed by their master back then. With the formation, the ghost gate will definitely not be able to get out, but it cannot be ruled out that there are gaps.

The dummy most likely came out of the gap.

Lin Mo looked at the garden and saw that there were two exits.

The opening they came in from was the closest to the exit of the painting boundary. It was a straight line. There was another exit about thirty meters away on the opposite side.

At that moment, Lin Mo took out the paper book and said to Monk Xin Yuan: "Master, your garden has bad feng shui and cannot attract wealth or happiness. Let me help you redecorate it."

"furnish?"

Monk Xin Yuan did not react for a moment.

At this moment, Lin Mo was already looking through the book, found some paper figures with the label "Power" on them, took out two and blew a breath.

Throw it away.

Two physically strong paper monsters appeared.

What this paper monster is best at is strength.

"You two, go and block the exit over there."

Lin Mo gave an order.

One of the two paper figures said "Don't worry", and the other said "Just take a look." Then they ran over, moved the rockery and strange rocks, dismantled the pavilion into wood, and moved it over. After a while, they The exit over there is blocked.

The blockage was so solid that even a mouse couldn't get out.

"Not bad, not bad!" Lin Mo was very satisfied with this project, and the two paper figures were overjoyed to receive the compliment.

After taking back the paper man, Lin Mo looked at Monk Xin Yuan. The latter was astonished and could not recover for a long time.

"Master, look at this, there is only one entrance and exit on the east side. It is like a big bag. Blessings and wealth can only go in but not out. Only in this way can everything go smoothly and have good luck!"

Lin Mo lied.

Monk Xin Yuan reluctantly chanted the Buddha's name.

He's not stupid.

What a bullshit big bag that gathers wealth and good fortune. Isn't this just to block the way of the wooden man and the wax man?

But it is not completely blocked, it is just to let them take a long detour.

In the previous distance, the proportion of wooden men and wax men running out was still 50%. After such a renovation, I am afraid that not a single dummy will be able to run out in the future.

They all have to die on the way.

Monk Xin Yuan wanted to say something, but Lin Mo had just told him that after these dummies go out, they will harm ordinary people. If one is released, someone will die outside.

If we use the argument that all living beings are equal, it is obviously untenable.

Moreover, the other party also gave them face to the Lotus Temple. Instead of directly asking them to interfere with the wooden and wax figures going out, they used such a compromise method.

If you are still entangled, it means you can't understand clearly, and you don't know the depth and importance of it.

Monk Xin Yuan naturally understands this truth.

So he didn't say anything.

Lin Mo deliberately waited for a while. Soon, another dummy crawled out of the pool and immediately ran towards the only exit over there.

This time Lin Mo didn't stop him.

Just looking at it, not long after the other party ran out, it seemed that his strength was drained halfway, and he fell to the ground, corroded and killed by the blood evil, and turned into a pool of blood.

Lin Mo saw this scene with Sister Yue's eyes this time.

After the dead dummy turned into blood, the blood rose and became a part of the surrounding blood evil.

Obviously, killing dummies continuously can continuously increase the lethality of the blood evil.

However, the blood evil posed almost no threat to existences like Lin Mo and Xin Yuan, but it was like arsenic poison to the newly born dummies.

After being contaminated, you will die within ten seconds.

And as the power of the blood demon becomes stronger and stronger, and the garden has been renovated by Lin Mo, the dummy will die faster.

This creates a vicious cycle for the dummy.

In short, from now on, no more dummies will be able to escape from here alive.

Lin Mo's goal was achieved.

"Since the donor's purpose has been achieved, please help us and do us a small favor."

It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.

Lin Mo also hoped that Monk Xin Yuan would help him keep an eye on the lotus pond, so he told him directly that if there was anything he needed, he would just say it and he would help anyone he could.

"Just think of it as making friends." Lin Mo smiled.

Monk Xin Yuan was not polite to him either.

Take Lin Mo to a stone tower.

The stone tower is simple, more than 20 meters high, and very spectacular. There is a copper bell hanging on the eaves of each floor above. When the wind blows, it will make a tinkling sound.

In addition, there is a page of scripture affixed to each floor of the stone tower, written in Sanskrit, and it is difficult to understand what it means.

However, it seems that due to the passage of time, these pages of scriptures are somewhat worn, some are cracked, or the handwriting is blurred, and the original appearance cannot be seen.

"This pagoda is very important. With this pagoda, the Lotus Temple will be fine. If the Lianhua Temple is fine, we will be fine. On the other hand, if something happens to the pagoda, both the Lianhua Temple and us will be implicated. But now the Diamond Sutra on the pagoda The article is worn out and needs to be rewritten and reposted.”

Lin Mo shook his head and said that he did not know Sanskrit and did not understand Buddhist scriptures.

"I didn't ask you to write, so I will write, but during this process, evil thoughts will invade me. In the past few times, my mental brother was there to help me. If I couldn't hold on, he would ring the bell to warn me, and I could recover. But this time This time, Junior Brother Xin Zhi also had too much time to take care of himself and was unable to help me at all."

After Monk Xin Yuan said this, Lin Mo understood.

"Do you want me to ring the bell for you?" Lin Mo asked.

"Of course!"

After saying that, Monk Xin Yuan clasped his hands together and saluted Lin Mo.

"Of course, you can't ring the bell randomly. You have to observe my state. If I am attacked by the devil's energy and am unconscious and unable to write, then I can ring. Other than that, there is no need to ring and I can't ring, otherwise It will disturb my mood."

What the old monk means is that it won't work if you knock too early, it won't work if you knock late, and it won't even work if you don't knock.

Lin Mo nodded in agreement.

It doesn't feel like anything particularly difficult.

"Then I'll go get ready and we'll start right away."

Monk Xin Yuan obviously didn’t want to delay any longer.

Next to this stone tower, there is an iron bell.

Lin Mo was ready, and Monk Xin Yuan was also ready.

"Then I will start copying the scriptures. No one can interfere with the process." After the instruction, Monk Xin Yuan dipped his pen in ink and began to copy the Buddhist scriptures.

Lin Mo stood aside and watched.

He has the bell ringing at hand, and he can understand how to ring the iron bell when necessary.

Monk Xin Yuan successfully finished writing the first page.

He suddenly stopped waving in the middle of copying the second page, but made no other movements. He just lowered his head and held the pen, motionless.

The aura on his body is obviously different.

Lin Mo saw this scene and knew it was time.

He immediately pulled the bell's spine and then hit it hard against the iron bell.

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