Chapter 0037 – The Unsolvable Nature of Heaven (1 / 2)

Xiangjiatun West Hill has a dozen old graves with no name and no owner, these old graves are very common, only a few dozen centimeters high and half a meter wide, no monument in front of the graves are covered with weeds, it looks like they are piled up randomly, I do not know how many years no one to take care of.

No one knows when these old graves sprang up, it’s been more than a hundred years since Xiangjiatun’s ancestors moved here, and the old graves have been there since then, and they’re still as desolate and lonely piles after all these years as they were when they were discovered before.

Late at night, the old Taoist and the monk who had left Xiang Yu’s house came to the grave, and the old Taoist looked at the monk with some complaints and said, “Did you say you did it on purpose? Did you do it on purpose? You this old donkey too thief, know that these two years the old grave is going to happen, inside the things to pressure can not, you this thief bald actually from the previous year to repair the closed mouth Zen, but also a repair is twenty years, ah I go, you put my head of the gas buzzing straight, if not to see your head has no hair, the Taoist master certainly have to a Yang fire to your head to the bubble, I have to let you know what is called the sun when the sky shines. “

The old monk lightly glanced at him and didn’t say anything, the old Taoist continued to ramble, “Your Hanging Hollow Temple ah, there is not a single normal monk, you have practiced closed mouth Zen for twenty years without opening your mouth, your senior brother has practiced bitter Zen and sat for fifteen years without moving his place, and there is also a bald donkey who traveled around in the clouds for thirty years and didn’t know where to die, you say let me find someone to partner with me to suppress these old graves? Traitors, cheap monks, the Hanging Temple is full of a bunch of cunning people.”

The old Taoist nagging angrily jumped up and down and cursed, but the old monk next to him just closed his mouth and didn’t say anything, and later even simply closed his eyes and didn’t even look at him.

The old road was grinding for ten minutes, and then looked up at the sky muttered: “Kwai time, forget about letting your ears clean point, hurry to do the right thing, and that what …… closed mouth Zen can not open the mouth, you recite the scriptures, then the power will not be greatly reduced? Baldy you must not fool me, today if you can not put the old tomb to the town, then more trouble, next to the village, not to mention, this piece of the world have to be devastated, you give me a letter in the end okay? If you can’t, I’ll have to sacrifice my blood.”

Only then did the old monk open his eyes then nodded, stepped to the middle of those old graves then sat cross-legged, took a string of rosary beads from his neck and folded his hands together, closing his eyes again.

The old Taoist sighed and said, “If I had known that you had practiced closed-mouth meditation the year before, I would have taken you to the Tibetan Tantric Sect to learn the ventriloquism of those lamas, which is much better than your closed-mouth humming.”

See the old monk sat down, the old man then look a whole, waved his hand from the robe threw out a thirteen chapters of talismanic paper, those talismanic paper rose out of the air as if with long eyes, quickly flew to the thirteen graves on the top of the graves tightly attached to the top of the graves.

Right after those talismans were pasted onto the grave, a cloud of darkness quickly coalesced over the old grave and enveloped it, covering the entire mountain forest, and the old Taoist’s hands formed a series of obscure incantations that spat out from his mouth.

“A volume of divine light mantra, things in the air, read the golden light mantra, all the gods are arching, heaven and earth Xuanzong, the root of all the air, widely cultivated billions of robberies, certify my divine power, inside and outside of the three worlds, only the Tao is the only one …… ” With the mantra from the old Taoist mouth, the dark clouds in mid-air are even more dense.

Plate sitting in the old grave in the middle of the monk quickly turn the hand of the Buddha beads, his tightly closed mouth began to frequently pop out of the Buddhist scripture syllables, under the rhythm and staccato that the Buddhist scriptures actually popped out of thin air, the old monk’s mouth popped out of every syllable in front of his body will suddenly appear a ball of fog with a golden light, and then then floated to the grave above the rune paper beside the slowly rotating.

At this time, the dark clouds were getting lower and lower, and when it seemed to be pressing down on the branches of the trees on the mountain, the dozen or so old graves suddenly began to surge violently.

Thirteen old graves at the same time surging, the dirt on the graves actually with boiling water dead, even boiling up, seems to have signs of blowing up at any time, graves on the talisman paper also flickered as if at any time there are signs of being lifted.