Zhang Fan smiled, "Yes." After saying that, he reached out and grabbed the old man's long neck, chanted the Buddha's mantra with a low mouth, and the golden light flashed in his hand.

The old man screamed "Ah--" and his eyes were as bright as a light bulb, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot! Zhang Fan's hands were getting tighter and tighter. The old man's head was struggling to fly around, but he could not escape Zhang Fan's grasp, as if Zhang Fan had grabbed a balloon that he was flapping.

The old man's face turned red and his tongue stretched out. Finally, he rolled his eyes, his neck softened, and his head fell to the ground. He fainted! This "Flying Man" was not a very powerful monster, but it was just a bit scary.

Zhang Fan let go of his hand, and his long neck quickly shrank back. The old man still grabbed a wine glass in his hand and fell to the ground. It seemed like he was drunk and was drunk on the mat.

Zhang Fan did not move, and sat cross-legged on the mat, silently chanting Buddha's name, waiting for dawn. The clear moonlight shone through the window lattice and sprinkled in the room. The strange scene just now had become a bubble. Only the Buddhist believer who was slightly pulsating with the five-color rays closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, sitting quietly and thought secretly.

After the Engraving of the Bone Stripe, Zhang Fan's endurance and concentration took a step forward. The terrifying scene just now did not stimulate him and ran away in the desert. It seemed that in this strange residence, Zhang Fan's mood was easier to calm down, and he actually entered a state of meditation.

There is a method of practice in Buddhism called the Bone View. In my heart, I feel that the flesh and blood of the human body are corrupted and turned into bones. In order to understand the impermanence of life, the beauty of desires and beauty are all over the place to improve my own practice.

In order to experience this method clearly, ancient monks even meditated and chanted Buddha's name in the middle of the night in the grave, looked at the skeletons all over the ground, and realized the illusion of life. Now Zhang Fan felt in this ghost world that beauty and ghosts were no different. What is the difference between humans and ghosts? But he just deceived himself and developed a discriminatory mind.

At this time, a wide-edged ring on Zhang Fan's chest slid across him, and he also felt that he thought he believed in Buddhism, so he became different from others and developed a sense of arrogance (the Buddhist refers to various forms of arrogance).

Therefore, the Buddha light in the real world covers the whole body and cannot be restrained. This is also a kind of cause and effect. But I don’t expect that this is just like the beauty and the “Flying Man”.

You should know that those who practice Buddhism are the same as ordinary people. Today, I practice Buddhism and I am on the road. That day, ordinary people practice Buddhism and I am on the road. They are all before they become Buddhas, and they are just people on the road. Why do they have to have discriminatory minds? Thinking of this, the Buddha light pulsating outside Zhang Fan's body gradually converges and disappears into his skin and body.

After entering into meditation, the first ray of morning light shone warmly into the room. Zhang Fan woke up from meditation and felt that he seemed to be more fulfilled. It seemed that the Buddha light contained in it not only improved his thoughts and wisdom, but also improved his physical ability and spiritual power.

When Zhang Fan sat quietly and looked inward, he could even see the golden runes flowing in his skin and bones, and the Buddha's light cultivated and blended in Sanskrit characters.

Zhang Fan checked the ability attributes, and indeed his attributes had risen!

At this time, the old man on the ground moved for a moment, stretched his waist wide, and woke up. He grabbed his neck and felt a little blocked in his throat.

When he opened his eyes and saw Zhang Fan sitting opposite him, he couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Why did Zhang Fanjun get up so early? Could it be that he had been sitting here all night?"

Zhang Fan smiled and was about to answer, but he heard the sound of the door moving away in his room. Then the floor trembled and a burst of footsteps came. Outside the old man's half-open door, two figures in random clothes were scattered, looking at it, but it was his two little daughters with red faces.

The girl saw Zhang Fan sitting in the room and screamed in surprise, as if the frightened rabbit ran away as if it was flying!

Seeing this, the old man knew the reason why Zhang Fan was sitting here, so he smiled awkwardly at him, "Uh, these girls of mine are used to being wild, and I must have disturbed you again last night, so Zhang Fanjun shouldn't mind."

This family seemed to be possessed by monsters, but it was normal during the day. In the middle of the night, they turned into a "Flying Man" and flew out, causing chaos everywhere. They still didn't know it.

After hearing Akan's words, Zhang Fan knew that it was not the time to alert the enemy, so he didn't point it out, but said, "You're welcome, you're not polite. I've bothered you all night. I'm sorry, I'm going to say goodbye."

When the old man heard this, he tried every means to keep him. Unfortunately, Zhang Fan still had something to do, so he refused again and again.

Zhang Fan left the old man's residence and reported the matter to Akan. The matter seemed to be not finished yet, so he sent a message to Zhang Fan: "This time you are lucky and you encountered a monster that is not very powerful. You must be careful in the next location. Don't take risks at will. Try to visit during the day. As long as you know the location, wait for my arrangement. This is a big deal, be careful."

Akan is becoming more and more cautious in doing things now, and seems to be much more mature.

On his side, the ghost crow puppet from Onmyoji who was sent to Takano Mountain by Toomon Yama, who was sent to Takano Mountain to contact him. When Takano Mountain Okuno Courtyard heard about this, they attached great importance to it. They also had their own astrologer predictions. Knowing that something big happened, they had sent thirty-six monks from Ritakano down the mountain and went straight to Kyoto to defend the royal family.

The monsters recorded in "A Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk" are all very famous monsters in the Heian era of Japan. They were once disturbed for a while, and were later wiped out by the Onmyoji and the Demon Retired Master at that time. They were sealed in this catalog and handed over to the custody of the great Onmyoji Abe Jingming, the most outstanding demon-controlling master at that time. Unexpectedly, after so many generations of inheritance, they were stolen during this period!

Not to mention the powerful magic power of these demons, many of them are cruel by nature! Once released, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Are you really leaving?" Kamo Saori leaned on Akan's back, his eyes wet.

While wearing his pants, Aken said, "Zhang Fan is a stubborn guy. If I don't go, he will be very dangerous. I guess that guy Yong Jian Zhenai may have unsealed the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" and may be being arranged! I have heard that a ghost incident happened in Kyoto, so I'll go and take a look first. You can quickly let the old guy Taifu make arrangements and come to Kyoto early to meet me."

Aken turned around and licked her mouth, sniffed the seductive body fragrance after whispering: "I also want to bring Dameng and Goblin over to him. If a ninja cooperates in the battle, he will be safer."

"You are so nice to your friends. In the future, I will go out alone to eliminate demons. Will you treat me like this?" Kamo Saori hugged his neck and lay on his ear and said sourly.

"No!" Akan said seriously: "My Miss Saori has great magical power, so how can I just think about it? You are the only one to protect me!" After that, he turned around and pressed her under him, teasing and said, "Why are you thinking about it again, we..."

"Bastard... Woo--" Ha Mo Saori hit Aken hard, but it softened again...

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With Willis as his footwork, he took Zhang Fan all the way to search, and soon arrived at the second strange incident in the suburbs of Kyoto. Zhang Fan put away his strange car Willis and asked all the way to find out what happened here.

He was aimless, but he heard someone crying and making noise in front of him, and the sound was loud, as if there were many villagers watching. Zhang Fan was not a person who liked to be lively, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but when he thought something was wrong, he would come to find trouble, so he had to go up and take a look. So he joined the crowd in two steps.

It didn't matter when it looked, but Zhang Fan laughed and cried. It turned out that an old woman and a young woman in the crowd were holding a monk and not letting him go, crying and shouting to him to go home together. The monk was not willing, but he was held tightly by the two women and could not escape. While holding the monk, the old woman cried to the onlookers.

This monk was his son, and the young woman was his wife. The family was very happy, but the man did not come back after going out to do farm work a few days ago. The family looked around and couldn't see him. Today, when he saw him, he was dressed as a monk and didn't know his mother and wife anymore. How could the two women let him go!

The monk was anxious. He became a monk and practiced for many years. He never knew two women. Today, he accidentally passed by here, so why did he follow these two women he didn't know to return to secular life? He was devoted to the Tao.

When the two women heard these words, they even cried. On the other hand, several familiar villagers also sighed that this man was very ruthless, how could he be so heartless?

But the monk called out to the sky, and he didn't know anyone, so why did he become someone else's son and husband? There are so many similar appearances in the world, maybe you have recognized the wrong person.

"I can recognize the birthmark on your arm even if it is burned to ashes, why did I admit it wrong? Woooo! You are so heartless!" The old woman rolled up the monk's sleeves and raised his hand to show the villagers. Sure enough, there was a big red birthmark, which was very eye-catching. This could not be exactly the same as two pieces.

The monk didn't know how to explain it, and he didn't recognize the two women and asked him what to do.

"Hey! This is not the first one!" A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar sighed.

Zhang Fan stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, what's going on?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Fan, "Are you a foreigner? You don't know what happened this time. Some villagers disappeared one after another, but later they found that they were all fine, but they all became monks and couldn't remember the past. Wouldn't it be strange?"

"There is such a thing?" Zhang Fan also felt strange. This is a big world, so how could he not know his family members after becoming a monk? "Where did these villagers become monks?"...

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