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It was the first time for Yang Bo to come into contact with these things. He spent a day and made a lot of preparations. This was the first time he went to the white bone temple and went to the white bone pagoda.
Yang Bo arrived at the white bone pagoda and saw the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau. They had made an appointment in advance. They came here to meet and wanted to bring out the Buddha. It was not Yang Bo who could handle it alone!
Director Sun of the Bureau of cultural relics was very polite. He shook hands with Yang Bo and said, "Secretary Zheng hasn't come here. He asked me to say hello to him."
Yang Bo nodded. He knew that Zheng Quan had lost face last night. He was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he came today, so he did not dare to come back again. "Director Sun, I will trouble you today."
"Yes, yes, I should say that. After all, you are here to help us." Director Sun said.
Yang Bo nodded and did not speak again.
He turned his head and saw the monks of the white bone temple, who were chanting scriptures around the white bone pagoda. The long and difficult scriptures echoed in his ears, especially when the sound was introduced into the white bone pagoda, which made people's scalp numb!
Standing aside, Yue Junyao couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "these stinky monks know how to chant sutras. They're useless!"
Yang Bo turned and looked at Yue Junyao. "Have you met many monks before?"
Yue Junyao nodded. "Of course, my master has a monk's enemy. The old bald donkey has been chanting sutras. It's hard to hear!"
Yang Bo asked, "can the old monk just recite scriptures?" "The old bald donkey can also learn Buddhism and is very powerful!" Yue Jun Yao Dao.
Yang Bo noticed that there were monks around him. He quickly covered Yue Junyao's mouth. Her voice was not low. There were so many monks here, she almost pointed to monks and scolded the bald donkey. If these bald donkeys were serious, they would not be able to leave.
Yang Bo flashed in front of his eyes. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned.
He actually saw that as the monk chanted sutras, wisps of golden light projected onto the flesh Buddha like a trickle, and the golden light produced by the flesh Buddha was also strengthened. The golden light was like a golden net, enveloping the black air generated underground!
As soon as the black gas touches the golden net, it melts like ice and snow!
Yang Bo is shocked. Does everyone here know the magic power of Buddhism? Otherwise, how could it have such an effect?
After standing around and watching for a long time, these monks just stopped chanting scriptures. Yang Bo clearly saw that the golden light was one of the stagnation, and the black gas was gradually escaping!
Yang Bo randomly pulled a monk and asked, "do you come here every day to recite scriptures?"
"How could it be? We come here every year to curse. " Monks are humane.
"Every year? Will you come at a fixed time every year? " Yang Bo asked, "how can you have such a custom?"
The monk shook his head, "you ask me, I ask who to go? It's said that this is the request of the first patriarch! "
After that, the monk stopped paying attention to it. He took a bottle of water and drank it to moisten his throat. Then, he followed the army down the mountain!
Yue Junyao stood beside Yang Bo, "what's the matter? Are you stupid? " Yang Bo shook his head. "No, I just think that the eminent monk who founded the white bone temple is really a strange person. He suppressed the evil spirit here with his own body, and made rules to let the monks chant scriptures every year, so as to enhance the force of repression. Despite all these years, his body is still not rotten and his suppression power is not reduced. I really admire him!"
Yue Junyao curled her lips. "Less common, more strange?"
Yang Bo looked at her. "Have you seen a lot?"
"No Yue Junyao shook her head. "Maybe they are practicing with the help of evil spirit?"
Yang Bo shook his head, turned and walked in.
Director Sun stood aside and looked at Yang Bo all the time. When he saw that Yang Bo didn't move, he could not help frowning. He was a native of the white bone pagoda. He knew very well that he had even seen someone touch the Buddha and die on the spot.
This makes him have to believe that some things really exist. If it was not for the people under his command who saw Yang Bo save the daughter of Secretary Zheng, he would not believe Yang Bo. After all, these things are too terrible. What if there were wild animals hidden in them? No one is sure? In this way, director Sun retreated to the back.
According to Yuwen, because a large number of corpses have been buried here, a huge amount of Yin Qi and evil Qi have been produced for a long time. The position of the flesh Buddha is exactly the outlet of evil Qi. Evil Qi is one of the breath of heaven and earth. However, if a huge amount of evil spirit is exported suddenly, it will cause great damage.
Yang Bo walked around the white bone pagoda and observed it. With a compass in his hand, he saw that the pointer kept beating. He was following the direction of the pointer's rotation, and stepped out four small pits with his heel in the four directions of East, West, North and south.
Turning to see director Sun hiding far away, Yang Bo could not help frowning, he waved to director Sun, "director Sun, what you asked you to prepare yesterday, are you ready?"
Director Sun quickly nodded, "Mr. Yang, you can rest assured. We have already done all the things you ordered."
Yang Bo nodded, "smash the four willow stakes into the four pits I left just now."Director Sun turned around and said, "we're all here to start work."
Although I don't believe that Yang Bo can solve the problem here, director sun still orders his subordinates to do what he says. After all, Yang Bo's identity is not ordinary. He heard about yesterday's incident. Secretary Zheng was choked by Yang Bo on the spot. He didn't want to face this situation!
Because of sufficient preparation, the willow stake was smashed into it in four directions.
Yang Bo checked it, and this was his nod.
Next, Yang Bo takes out a short sword and depicts it on the willow stake. His movements are very fast. He only sees his manual work. Then he can see the willow sawdust falling on the ground like snow.
The wooden posts are all painted with ghost symbols. Yang Bo, with his bag on his back, walks into the white bone tower.
Director Sun looked at Yang Bo's movements. When Yang Bo walked in, he was a little closer to the stake. When he saw that the marks on the pile were not made in a random way, but a kind of talisman, he was immediately shocked.
It's not that he hasn't seen Taoist Kung Fu, but he didn't expect that Yang Bo looks young and his kung fu is so powerful!
He wanted to enter the white bone tower to see what Yang Bo was doing. However, he saw that neither of the two accompanying him went in. He was afraid that Yang Bo would be disturbed, so he had to be patient and wait.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Yang Bo just came out of the white bone tower.
Director Sun rushed to welcome up, "Mr. Yang hard? What's going on in there
Yang Bo waved his hand and waited for a moment.
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It was the first time for Yang Bo to come into contact with these things. He spent a day and made a lot of preparations. This was the first time he went to the white bone temple and went to the white bone pagoda.
Yang Bo arrived at the white bone pagoda and saw the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau. They had made an appointment in advance. They came here to meet and wanted to bring out the Buddha. It was not Yang Bo who could handle it alone!
Director Sun of the Bureau of cultural relics was very polite. He shook hands with Yang Bo and said, "Secretary Zheng hasn't come here. He asked me to say hello to him."
Yang Bo nodded. He knew that Zheng Quan had lost face last night. He was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he came today, so he did not dare to come back again. "Director Sun, I will trouble you today."
"Yes, yes, I should say that. After all, you are here to help us." Director Sun said.
Yang Bo nodded and did not speak again.
He turned his head and saw the monks of the white bone temple, who were chanting scriptures around the white bone pagoda. The long and difficult scriptures echoed in his ears, especially when the sound was introduced into the white bone pagoda, which made people's scalp numb!
Standing aside, Yue Junyao couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "these stinky monks know how to chant sutras. They're useless!"
Yang Bo turned and looked at Yue Junyao. "Have you met many monks before?"
Yue Junyao nodded. "Of course, my master has a monk's enemy. The old bald donkey has been chanting sutras. It's hard to hear!"
Yang Bo asked, "can the old monk just recite scriptures?" "The old bald donkey can also learn Buddhism and is very powerful!" Yue Jun Yao Dao.
Yang Bo noticed that there were monks around him. He quickly covered Yue Junyao's mouth. Her voice was not low. There were so many monks here, she almost pointed to monks and scolded the bald donkey. If these bald donkeys were serious, they would not be able to leave.
Yang Bo flashed in front of his eyes. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned.
He actually saw that as the monk chanted sutras, wisps of golden light projected onto the flesh Buddha like a trickle, and the golden light produced by the flesh Buddha was also strengthened. The golden light was like a golden net, enveloping the black air generated underground!
As soon as the black gas touches the golden net, it melts like ice and snow!
Yang Bo is shocked. Does everyone here know the magic power of Buddhism? Otherwise, how could it have such an effect?
After standing around and watching for a long time, these monks just stopped chanting scriptures. Yang Bo clearly saw that the golden light was one of the stagnation, and the black gas was gradually escaping!
Yang Bo randomly pulled a monk and asked, "do you come here every day to recite scriptures?"
"How could it be? We come here every year to curse. " Monks are humane.
"Every year? Will you come at a fixed time every year? " Yang Bo asked, "how can you have such a custom?"
The monk shook his head, "you ask me, I ask who to go? It's said that this is the request of the first patriarch! "
After that, the monk stopped paying attention to it. He took a bottle of water and drank it to moisten his throat. Then, he followed the army down the mountain!
Yue Junyao stood beside Yang Bo, "what's the matter? Are you stupid? " Yang Bo shook his head. "No, I just think that the eminent monk who founded the white bone temple is really a strange person. He suppressed the evil spirit here with his own body, and made rules to let the monks chant scriptures every year, so as to enhance the force of repression. Despite all these years, his body is still not rotten and his suppression power is not reduced. I really admire him!"
Yue Junyao curled her lips. "Less common, more strange?"
Yang Bo looked at her. "Have you seen a lot?"
"No Yue Junyao shook her head. "Maybe they are practicing with the help of evil spirit?"
Yang Bo shook his head, turned and walked in.
Director Sun stood aside and looked at Yang Bo all the time. When he saw that Yang Bo didn't move, he could not help frowning. He was a native of the white bone pagoda. He knew very well that he had even seen someone touch the Buddha and die on the spot.
This makes him have to believe that some things really exist. If it was not for the people under his command who saw Yang Bo save the daughter of Secretary Zheng, he would not believe Yang Bo. After all, these things are too terrible. What if there were wild animals hidden in them? No one is sure? In this way, director Sun retreated to the back.
According to Yuwen, because a large number of corpses have been buried here, a huge amount of Yin Qi and evil Qi have been produced for a long time. The position of the flesh Buddha is exactly the outlet of evil Qi. Evil Qi is one of the breath of heaven and earth. However, if a huge amount of evil spirit is exported suddenly, it will cause great damage.
Yang Bo walked around the white bone pagoda and observed it. With a compass in his hand, he saw that the pointer kept beating. He was following the direction of the pointer's rotation, and stepped out four small pits with his heel in the four directions of East, West, North and south.
Turning to see director Sun hiding far away, Yang Bo could not help frowning, he waved to director Sun, "director Sun, what you asked you to prepare yesterday, are you ready?"
Director Sun quickly nodded, "Mr. Yang, you can rest assured. We have already done all the things you ordered."
Yang Bo nodded, "smash the four willow stakes into the four pits I left just now."Director Sun turned around and said, "we're all here to start work."
Although I don't believe that Yang Bo can solve the problem here, director sun still orders his subordinates to do what he says. After all, Yang Bo's identity is not ordinary. He heard about yesterday's incident. Secretary Zheng was choked by Yang Bo on the spot. He didn't want to face this situation!
Because of sufficient preparation, the willow stake was smashed into it in four directions.
Yang Bo checked it, and this was his nod.
Next, Yang Bo takes out a short sword and depicts it on the willow stake. His movements are very fast. He only sees his manual work. Then he can see the willow sawdust falling on the ground like snow.
The wooden posts are all painted with ghost symbols. Yang Bo, with his bag on his back, walks into the white bone tower.
Director Sun looked at Yang Bo's movements. When Yang Bo walked in, he was a little closer to the stake. When he saw that the marks on the pile were not made in a random way, but a kind of talisman, he was immediately shocked.
It's not that he hasn't seen Taoist Kung Fu, but he didn't expect that Yang Bo looks young and his kung fu is so powerful!
He wanted to enter the white bone tower to see what Yang Bo was doing. However, he saw that neither of the two accompanying him went in. He was afraid that Yang Bo would be disturbed, so he had to be patient and wait.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Yang Bo just came out of the white bone tower.
Director Sun rushed to welcome up, "Mr. Yang hard? What's going on in there
Yang Bo waved his hand and waited for a moment.
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It was the first time for Yang Bo to come into contact with these things. He spent a day and made a lot of preparations. This was the first time he went to the white bone temple and went to the white bone pagoda. Yang Bo arrived at the white bone pagoda and saw the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau. They had made an appointment in advance. They came here to meet and wanted to bring out the Buddha. It was not Yang Bo who could handle it alone! Director Sun of the Bureau of cultural relics was very polite. He shook hands with Yang Bo and said, "Secretary Zheng hasn't come here. He asked me to say hello to him." Yang Bo nodded. He knew that Zheng Quan had lost face last night. He was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he came today, so he did not dare to come back again. "Director Sun, I will trouble you today." "Yes, yes, I should say that. After all, you are here to help us." Director Sun said. Yang Bo nodded and did not speak again. He turned his head and saw the monks of the white bone temple, who were chanting scriptures around the white bone pagoda. The long and difficult scriptures echoed in his ears, especially when the sound was introduced into the white bone pagoda, which made people's scalp numb! Standing aside, Yue Junyao couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "these stinky monks know how to chant sutras. They're useless!" Yang Bo turned and looked at Yue Junyao. "Have you met many monks before?" Yue Junyao nodded. "Of course, my master has a monk's enemy. The old bald donkey has been chanting sutras. It's hard to hear!" Yang Bo asked, "can the old monk just recite scriptures?" "The old bald donkey can also learn Buddhism and is very powerful!" Yue Jun Yao Dao. Yang Bo noticed that there were monks around him. He quickly covered Yue Junyao's mouth. Her voice was not low. There were so many monks here, she almost pointed to monks and scolded the bald donkey. If these bald donkeys were serious, they would not be able to leave. Yang Bo flashed in front of his eyes. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned. He actually saw that as the monk chanted sutras, wisps of golden light projected onto the flesh Buddha like a trickle, and the golden light produced by the flesh Buddha was also strengthened. The golden light was like a golden net, enveloping the black air generated underground! As soon as the black gas touches the golden net, it melts like ice and snow! Yang Bo is shocked. Does everyone here know the magic power of Buddhism? Otherwise, how could it have such an effect? After standing around and watching for a long time, these monks just stopped chanting scriptures. Yang Bo clearly saw that the golden light was one of the stagnation, and the black gas was gradually escaping! Yang Bo randomly pulled a monk and asked, "do you come here every day to recite scriptures?" "How could it be? We come here every year to curse. " Monks are humane. "Every year? Will you come at a fixed time every year? " Yang Bo asked, "how can you have such a custom?" The monk shook his head, "you ask me, I ask who to go? It's said that this is the request of the first patriarch! " After that, the monk stopped paying attention to it. He took a bottle of water and drank it to moisten his throat. Then, he followed the army down the mountain! Yue Junyao stood beside Yang Bo, "what's the matter? Are you stupid? " Yang Bo shook his head. "No, I just think that the eminent monk who founded the white bone temple is really a strange person. He suppressed the evil spirit here with his own body, and made rules to let the monks chant scriptures every year, so as to enhance the force of repression. Despite all these years, his body is still not rotten and his suppression power is not reduced. I really admire him!" Yue Junyao curled her lips. "Less common, more strange?" Yang Bo looked at her. "Have you seen a lot?" "No Yue Junyao shook her head. "Maybe they are practicing with the help of evil spirit?" Yang Bo shook his head, turned and walked in. Director Sun stood aside and looked at Yang Bo all the time. When he saw that Yang Bo didn't move, he could not help frowning. He was a native of the white bone pagoda. He knew very well that he had even seen someone touch the Buddha and die on the spot. This makes him have to believe that some things really exist. If it was not for the people under his command who saw Yang Bo save the daughter of Secretary Zheng, he would not believe Yang Bo. After all, these things are too terrible. What if there were wild animals hidden in them? No one is sure? In this way, director Sun retreated to the back. According to Yuwen, because a large number of corpses have been buried here, a huge amount of Yin Qi and evil Qi have been produced for a long time. The position of the flesh Buddha is exactly the outlet of evil Qi. Evil Qi is one of the breath of heaven and earth. However, if a huge amount of evil spirit is exported suddenly, it will cause great damage. Yang Bo walked around the white bone pagoda and observed it. With a compass in his hand, he saw that the pointer kept beating. He was following the direction of the pointer's rotation, and stepped out four small pits with his heel in the four directions of East, West, North and south. Turning to see director Sun hiding far away, Yang Bo could not help frowning, he waved to director Sun, "director Sun, what you asked you to prepare yesterday, are you ready?" Director Sun quickly nodded, "Mr. Yang, you can rest assured. We have already done all the things you ordered." Yang Bo nodded, "smash the four willow stakes into the four pits I left just now."Director Sun turned around and said, "we're all here to start work." Although I don't believe that Yang Bo can solve the problem here, director sun still orders his subordinates to do what he says. After all, Yang Bo's identity is not ordinary. He heard about yesterday's incident. Secretary Zheng was choked by Yang Bo on the spot. He didn't want to face this situation! Because of sufficient preparation, the willow stake was smashed into it in four directions. Yang Bo checked it, and this was his nod. Next, Yang Bo takes out a short sword and depicts it on the willow stake. His movements are very fast. He only sees his manual work. Then he can see the willow sawdust falling on the ground like snow. The wooden posts are all painted with ghost symbols. Yang Bo, with his bag on his back, walks into the white bone tower. Director Sun looked at Yang Bo's movements. When Yang Bo walked in, he was a little closer to the stake. When he saw that the marks on the pile were not made in a random way, but a kind of talisman, he was immediately shocked. It's not that he hasn't seen Taoist Kung Fu, but he didn't expect that Yang Bo looks young and his kung fu is so powerful! He wanted to enter the white bone tower to see what Yang Bo was doing. However, he saw that neither of the two accompanying him went in. He was afraid that Yang Bo would be disturbed, so he had to be patient and wait. After waiting for more than half an hour, Yang Bo just came out of the white bone tower. Director Sun rushed to welcome up, "Mr. Yang hard? What's going on in there Yang Bo waved his hand and waited for a moment. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
