After passing the checkpoint, the car quickly drove to the parking lot at the top of the mountain. Hu Yaolong asked for directions, and the group walked towards Master Faxuan's meditation room.
This time, when he was stopped outside the door, Yang Bo reported his name, and the other party quickly let him go. Yang Bo guessed that it was because Yuwen called.
A young novice monk came over, asked Yang Bo his name, and led the group from the backyard to the innermost room.
Dingjue Temple is full of incense, but the backyard is a place of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle. There is a faint sandalwood fragrance lingering in the courtyard, which makes people feel at ease.
The little novice monk went to knock on the door, walked in and reported, and then led a few people in.
Entering the Zen room, I met a round-faced, bald monk. Months had passed, and Monk Faxuan had not changed much. A string of large Buddhist beads hung in front of him. He had a cheerful face and held a rosary in his hand. , looks quite kind!
Monk Faxuan also recognized Yang Bo and said with a smile: "We meet again. I didn't expect that I would call the donor a fellow Taoist!"
Yang Bo quickly said: "Don't dare, don't dare!"
Monk Faxuan looked at the few people, and his eyes quickly locked on Yue Junyao. He stared at Yue Junyao, "Fellow Taoist is from Emei? Is Master Jing'an here?"
"You know my master?" Yue Junyao was a little surprised.
Monk Faxuan stared at Yue Junyao, "No wonder, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of Jing'an. No wonder you have come to this step!"
Faxuan sighed with emotion, and then said: "I met her ten years ago, and she looked like you at that time. I didn't expect that ten years later, her disciples would already be so old."
Yue Junyao didn¡¯t say much.
Faxuan also stopped talking and glanced at Hu Qingqing, "She is indeed possessed by evil spirits."
Yang Bo really wanted to interrupt Fuxuan and ask clearly what step Yue Junyao had reached, but he knew that the time had not come yet and he was not strong enough now, so even knowing it would be useless.
Hu Yaolong pushed Hu Qingqing all the way over and said quickly: "Master, please save my daughter."
Monk Faxuan stopped talking, but stared at Hu Qingqing for a while, and then said: "Seeing that her eyebrows are scattered, her forehead is blue, and her ears are red, she must have become delirious recently."
Hu Yaolong nodded quickly, "Yes, yes!"
"This is a head-lowering technique!" Master Faxuan said.
"Head-lowering technique?" Hu Yaolong exclaimed. Although he has never been exposed to it, he has also heard of the name of head-lowering technique. This is a witchcraft spread in Southeast Asia!
He never expected that this would be the reason.
Xin Ning looked excited. She held Hu Qingqing's hand tightly. She had also felt a lot of pressure since Hu Qingqing became seriously ill.
Yang Bo was very surprised. He stared at Hu Qingqing. Because he was worried about Fa Xuan's presence, he did not activate his power, but carefully recalled the wisp of black gas. That should be the cause of the disease!
"Master Faxuan, please save my daughter!" Hu Yaolong was beginning to lose control of his emotions.
Faxuan pressed his hand, "Although this head-lowering technique is powerful, it usually only lasts for a month or two, so it is difficult to be fatal. Judging from her appearance, it shouldn't take long, and I also have ways to alleviate this situation."
Hu Yaolong knelt down, kowtowed to Master Faxuan and said, "Thank you, Master Faxuan, for your great kindness and virtue!"
Xin Ning knelt down, her face already covered with tears.
Faxuan waved his hand, "Donor, you don't need to say thank you. The methods I used can only alleviate her condition, but cannot eradicate it."
"What should we do?" Hu Yaolong asked.
"Find the caster and destroy it completely!" Master Faxuan said.
"Find the practitioner?" Hu Yaolong was a little troubled. "I may offend many people in my lifetime of doing business, but it may be difficult to find out who it is. Master, do you have any good ideas?"
Faxuan shook his head, "I can only rely on you to do this. I don't have the ability to find the caster. The patient should stay in the temple to rest. There is a Buddhist atmosphere here, which should be able to suppress evil spells to the greatest extent!"
"Thank you Master Faxuan!" Hu Yaolong kowtowed again, but his expression was troubled. There was hope now, but it was very slim, making it difficult for him to do it.
Master Faxuan waved his hand, indicating that they could go out, and a young novice monk came over to lead them.
Master Faxuan suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, Fellow Daoist Yue, please stay here for a while."
Yang Bo was a little surprised, nodded slightly towards Yue Junyao, and the two of them stayed.
Hu Yaolong only cared about his daughter, but he didn¡¯tAsk.
When they left, Monk Faxuan finally spoke: "In this world, there is indeed a method that can trace the caster, but the requirements are too high. Now I am not strong enough to do it."
Yang Bo was a little surprised. He didn't know why the other party wanted to confess this, but he still said: "Master, just do your best."
Faxuan nodded, "The reason why I keep you here is because there are some things that I can't tell them. I just noticed something strange about that girl. I wonder what their relationship is?"
Yang Bo was a little surprised and looked embarrassed. Their relationship was a little awkward.
Yue Junyao had no worries, "She is Hu Qingqing's girlfriend."
Faxuan stared, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I can't keep up with the times."
Yang Bo quickly asked: "Master, what do you mean, is it possible that Xin Ning is the caster?"
Faxuan shook his head slightly, "I could just slightly feel something strange about her, like she was contaminated with the aura of the Head-Lowering Technique, but Hu Qingqing's father didn't have this aura, which is a bit strange."
Yang Bo suddenly understood, "I understand somewhat, thank you master for the tip!"
Yang Bo clasped his hands together, "Then let's leave Xin Ning here to take care of Hu Qingqing, and let's go find the caster!"
Faxuan nodded, "This is best."
Yang Bo and Faxuan said a few more words before leaving with Yue Junyao.
Yue Junyao was a little confused, "What do you mean?"
"These days, Hu Yaolong and Xinning have been taking care of Hu Qingqing together. However, according to Master Faxuan's observation, Xinning has the aura of the head-lowering technique on his body, but Hu Yaolong does not. This is abnormal. Then There is only one possibility: the caster is related to Xin Ning, and during this period, she had contact with the caster!" Yang Bo said.
Yue Junyao nodded in understanding.
Yang Bo walked towards the meditation room. He had just seen Xin Ning today and had not had time to take a closer look.
Soon, he entered the Zen room and saw that the room was clean and tidy, and there was air conditioning. He didn't say much, and his eyes flashed with brilliance!
Yang Bo clearly saw that there was still black air lingering on Hu Qingqing's head, Hu Yaolong was no different, and there was actually black air on Xinning's head, but there was only a thin layer of black air floating on the surface, as if It's about to drift away at any moment!
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