"What supernatural event?" I listened with some rapt attention, as if Northeastern veterans are good at telling stories.
The monk who told the story pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice: "The Nine Immortals have appeared!"
"What do you mean?" I pretended not to know anything, but in fact, I had already guessed a bit.
"People used to think that the nine caves enshrined were great immortals. Unexpectedly, they were not immortals, but... demons!"
"Wow!" I opened my eyes exaggeratedly, "There is really a demon!?"
"Well, you serious fairy, who would harm the livestock of ordinary people? In one night, the goblins went down the mountain and killed all the cattle, sheep, pigs and horses in the village, and piled up their corpses.
It’s on the threshing floor in the middle of the village, like a pyramid!”
"Have they seen goblins biting livestock?" I asked.
"I saw it! Many villagers saw it! At first they thought it was a wild beast from the mountains. The village chief organized everyone to drive it away by fire. Only by the light of the fire did everyone see clearly what kind of wild beast it was. It was all fucking beasts.
The demon with human form and animal head - Amitabha, monks should not speak dirty words, that's good, that's good."
"Haha, Master, if you say that to others, aren't you afraid that they will come down to settle accounts with you?" I pointed at the Nine Immortals Cave on the mountain and smiled.
The monk waved his hand: "It's okay now. The monsters said that as long as the villagers move away, they will not come out to cause trouble. Besides, our temple was built by our master under the instruction of the monsters."
"What do you think?" I asked, their master still has something to do with goblins?
"After the goblins drove away the people in the village, someone still leaked the news. Although the goblins were extremely cruel that night, the goblins only killed animals and did not hurt anyone. The people felt that these demons were good demons who had cultivated into spirits, but they just didn't want to
Others were just disturbing, so one after another, urinary people came up to the mountain to pay tribute, and made wishes and blessings. They were said to be very spiritual. There were more and more urinary people, and the goblins were not happy, so they asked my master, Master Qingkong.
, build a temple on the only way up the mountain, and enshrine their images in the temple. If anyone wants to worship them in the future, they can just do it in the temple - well, in the main hall in front, the images of the Nine Immortals are enshrined."
"Oh?" I suddenly became interested.
In my dream last night, I saw the Eight Immortals. They were all animals. They were responsible for imprisoning Yaoyao.
However, what is enshrined in the temple is the Nine Immortals, including Yaoyao?
I would like to see if Yaoyao's portrait is as beautiful as in the dream.
The monk led me to the front hall. Sure enough, there were nine vertical portraits hanging on the three walls inside. They were all similar to what the monk described. They had human bodies and animal heads. Each of them was eight feet tall, mighty and majestic. They were holding cold weapons and had weapons on their bodies.
Wearing gold-style armor, but no helmet.
Looking over one by one, there are eight kinds of animals: snake, deer, tiger, bear, eagle, fox, mink, and weasel, four on the left and four on the right, arranged on both sides.
The portrait in the center is also an armored animal head, but looking at its appearance, you can't tell what kind of animal it is. It looks like a monkey but not a monkey, looks like a human but not a human. It has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and is extremely ugly.
"What kind of immortal is this?" I asked the monk.
The monk shook his head: "The young monk doesn't know either. I asked the master, and the master said we don't need to know, just call him the Great Immortal."
At this time, a gust of evil wind blew into the main hall and lifted up the portrait of the great immortal in the middle. I saw another painting on the wall behind. I was about to reach out to lift it up when the monk stopped me: "
No! Master has told me that no one is allowed to look behind the portrait!"
"Anyone? Not even you?" I asked.
The monk's eyes visibly wandered, and he even swallowed his saliva.
"Amitabha." A chanting voice came from outside the hall, but it sounded like it was from a woman.
The young monk quickly pulled me aside and whispered: "Donor Wu, please don't make any mistakes. The senior sister is back and she has a very explosive temper..."
I was wondering, aren’t all Buddhists monks? How come there are senior sisters? This chapter has been completed!