Chapter 283 Evil Coffin

This monk was even more ruthless. He went behind the mountain gate, rushed out with a stick, and stood at the gate like a door god, saying solemnly: "You can enter the outer hall of the temple at will. If you dare to enter the inner hall, my master said that the Buddha agrees and I can beat you to death."

"Fuck you! Who said it, your master or the Buddha!" I asked angrily.

The monk saluted with one hand: "The master is speaking for the Buddha."

I was turned away again, but I didn't give up. I took a taxi and walked around in the morning. All the temples in the city, no matter big or small, either closed their gates or refused to receive believers. It seemed that they had agreed on it.

I was holding a hot potato in my hand. I wanted to bury it in the temple, but the temple refused to accept it. Finally, I had no choice but to take a taxi to the Taoist temple in the suburbs. On the way, I kept saying, "Grandmaster, don't blame me for causing trouble for you. If I put this thing in my hands, what will I do if something goes wrong? You are so powerful, so I'll leave it to you to suppress it."

I recited the Taoist scriptures several times in a row. After arriving at the Taoist temple, I asked the driver to wait for a while. However, the incense here is not a little worse than that of the temple. There are too many Buddhist believers. Our country's own Taoism has been demonized by the novels, resulting in most monks having a full body, but Taoists have no food to eat, and some have to go out to read divinations for people to relieve disasters and supplement their family income.

This time, as soon as I entered the gate of the Taoist temple, a Taoist priest in his early fifties sat on a rattan chair in the center of the Taoist temple. He was wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist crown, and a whisk in his hand. In the hot summer, the sweat on his forehead was clearly visible.

"Immeasurable life and blessings." I bowed.

The other party also stood up quickly: "Immeasurable life and blessings, I am the abbot of this Qingxu Temple, and my Taoist name is Qingyun Taoist. May I ask if you are here to stay overnight?"

I shook my head. Since I was in the Taoist temple, it was my home, so I didn't hide anything. I took out two dragon coffins from my pocket and waved them at the Taoist in front of me.

At that time, I saw the Taoist's forehead sweating down, and I asked him what was wrong in confusion. As a result, the other party turned over the rattan chair without saying a word, and there were many talismans and thunder spells underneath.

"To be honest, I have a bad feeling that something terrible is coming to the temple. When I saw you come in just now, I thought I would have a helper, but I didn't expect that the one I was worried about was you." He sighed and said, "I have set up 72 earthly nails, 36 heavenly nets, 16 sets of shrines, and 12 pairs of bows and arrows stained with black dog blood in the entire Taoist temple."

After listening to him muttering a lot, I was a little confused. Is he going to kill the ghost king?

Ask him what's wrong?

Taoist Qingyun pointed at the coffin in my hand and said tremblingly: "I thought some monster was coming, so I was ready to fight to the death. But what you have in your hand is clearly an evil coffin, with dragon eyes weeping blood. If you look carefully at the rising clouds on the dragon body, it is clearly a human figure. This is an evil coffin, also known as a 'disaster coffin'. Taoist friend, you must come here to suppress it with the power of the ancestors. But even if you suppress it, I dare to guarantee that natural disasters will continue. In the end, no matter who dies or gets injured, it is all the merits of Taoism that are damaged. Taoist friend, you must have been to the temple before you came?"

Thinking of the monks who were as if they were facing a great enemy, I finally understood that I was the only one who was kept in the dark.

Sighed: "To be honest, I have spent six or seven hundred yuan on taxis since I came out in the morning until now. I have visited all the temples, and no place allows me to enter."

"That's right, it would be strange if they dared to let you in. This is an immoral thing. I really don't know how you got it." Taoist Qingyun sighed.

I said to myself, this coffin was blackmailed when I joined the underworld. I originally wanted to do a good thing, but I didn't expect it to become a hot potato that I couldn't throw away!

"Is there really no way to deal with it?" I asked again.

Taoist Master Qingyun shook his head: "I am a low-level Taoist. If you ask me, there is no solution for this thing. You should just take it with you. Wherever you go, wherever you go, that's bad luck."

Nothing can be absolute. After I practiced Taoism, I understood the laws of the world more clearly, because all things are interdependent and inseparable from the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. If this "disaster coffin" is Yin, it can only be suppressed by Yang, but Qian is Yang and Kun is Yin. Once buried in the ground, it is Yin nourishing Yin, and the disaster coffin will inevitably be opened one day in the future.

If it is suppressed by Yang, it is also possible, but there is no place in the world that is always exposed to sunlight, so this is why Taoist Master Qingyun said that there is no solution.

I was very depressed, but Taoist Qingyun said: "This disaster coffin can only be carried by Taoist friends. Wherever you throw it, there will be disaster. But if it opens by itself because you can't suppress it, then the karma will definitely not fall on you or the Taoist sect."

I felt a headache. To simply translate what Taoist Qingyun meant, the coffin in my hand is like a time bomb. I run around with the time bomb, and whoever it explodes will be unlucky. My first thought was to travel to Japan and visit Sakuragi Hanamichi's hometown, but... If I do this, it will disrupt the original plan. In other words, I know the secret in advance and change it myself, which can be called leaking the secret.

Although the ancestor said that I don't have karma, what I learned is based on Taoism. The way of heaven is clear. If I commit a crime, I will naturally find the Taoist sect or other places in China. For this reason, I really can only bite the bullet and go with the flow. If God lets me go to Japan for a stroll in the future, then maybe nothing will happen.

The Taoist priest Qingyun removed the big formations in the Taoist temple one by one, took off his Taoist robe and changed into big shorts, fanning himself with a plastic fan, and told me that since it was God's will, no one could do anything about it.

He tried to keep me for a meal, but after all, how could I have the heart to eat! The 'disaster coffin' and the 'dragon coffin of the Weihe Dragon King' both have a common feature, that is, when the coffin is opened, natural disasters will appear. I even doubted whether these two coffins were made by the same person, and whether that person was sick? Must he have been kicked in the head by a donkey, how could he have such a great ability to harm the Eight-Nation Alliance!

With resentment, I took the 'explosive bag' and took a taxi back to the city again. Before leaving Shenyang, there is one more thing to do, that is to find the crazy policeman. If it is hysteria, or lost soul or something, I will think of a way to make him recover. After all, there are fewer and fewer good people these days.

With the address given to me when I was in prison, I took a taxi to a place in Dadong. After turning around, I arrived outside an open community. I checked the address and house number. Yes, it is here!

I looked at the old men in the yard playing poker and chatting, and those aunts who were thinking about how to make square dance beautiful. I envied them. This is the real leisure time. I wonder if I can be like this when I am old, with a pot of tea, telling my experiences and strange things in those years.

After collecting my mind, I slowly went upstairs, the first house on the left on the 6th floor

[In the past, old houses had five families on one floor, two on each side, and one in the middle. ]

I knocked on the door, and soon an old lady with a sad face opened the door. She asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Officer Li Yang." I said.

But at this moment, I heard a crazy howling sound coming from the bedroom. The sound was not human at all. The old lady's face changed drastically, and she turned around and ran into the house. I was one step faster than her and rushed into the bedroom first. I saw that the handsome little policeman was now skinny and covered with wounds. He had dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for a long time. His teeth were yellow and some had fallen off. He looked like a 'witch' in a fairy tale world!

"Get up quickly, my son is sick, you go quickly!" The old lady cried and ran to the kitchen, took out a bunch of beef hearts, and came close to Officer Li Yang.

I frowned when I saw this, and anger rose in my heart. Li Yang grabbed the bloody beef heart and stuffed it into his mouth, and he laughed strangely.

"Fuck you!" I took a few steps forward, locked Li Yang's throat with one hand, and slapped him twice. When he was about to stand up to resist, I pressed his Baihui acupoint with my thumb. With a force, Li Yang immediately knelt on the ground like a deflated ball.

At this time, I looked back at the frightened old lady and said, "Give me the needle! Hurry up."

Then I glared at the crazy and wailing Li Yang and cursed, "Fuck you, you are so bold that you want to steal the police's food. Today, I will make you unable to do anything!"