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17 Tonight is the scene of a major schizophrenia

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After walking around outside, Su Chen returned to his little sister's house.

Although he had reached the level of a White Ghoul, he could not be completely exposed to the sun.

They could only stay outside for two to three hours. Otherwise, they would be burned and their survival time would be shortened.

"Hello, Tuan Tuan, are you still at the hotel?”

As soon as he got home, he heard his sister on the phone.

"Um, why don't you come back and stay? It's okay, really!”

"Aiya, the incident with the monk last night has already passed. Chen Bo just sent a bunch of gifts over to apologize.”

"Don't worry. Okay, then come back for dinner tonight.”

After hanging up the phone, the little girl looked at the gift in front of her and was a little worried.

How could he eat this?

"Sigh, I wonder when Brother Ghost will be back. Do we still have to wait for the live broadcast at night?”

???

Su Chen was stunned. What did this girl mean?

Why are you waiting for me to come back?

Was he addicted to being scared?

"This Chen Bo really knows how to give me a difficult problem. How can I beg Brother Ghost for mercy on his behalf! Sigh ~"

Little Sister Dai sighed, her expression extremely gloomy.

Only then did he realize that these things were sent by Chen Bo.

It was the guy who had asked the eminent monk to livestream the ghost hunt that his little sister had mentioned last night.

"Beg for mercy?"

Su Chen sneered. This kind of person deserved a beating.

Why did he have to provoke a ghost?

When he had the chance, he would teach this guy a lesson.

The most important thing was to take advantage of him.

......

Purple Cloud Temple,

Green mountains surrounded it, and incense burned brightly.

It was located in the forest on the outskirts of Shanghai. Although it was a little remote, it was highly sought after by the world because it was extremely effective.

Many visitors came here to pray and donate incense money.

Especially on New Year's Eve every year, in order to snatch a stick of incense, those rich merchants would not hesitate to fight and spend a huge sum of money.

A few years ago, this place had welcomed a rich man who had won the first incense stick for a sky-high price of 3 million yuan.

Even the news and newspapers published it wantonly, making the Purple Cloud Temple completely famous.

However, the gate of the Purple Cloud Monastery was closed today. Other than some small incense altars outside, the backyard leading to the main hall was tightly locked.

"Master, this disciple is useless! Please preside over the punishment!"

The senior monk who caught the ghost last night was kneeling on the futon in the hall with a terrified expression.

"Incompetent?"

At this moment, the old monk who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall slowly opened his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

The old monk was wearing a yellow kasaya, and there was a huge wooden fish in front of him.

The prayer beads in his hand were much larger than the one he had yesterday, and they were much shorter.

He was the current 16th Abbot of the Purple Cloud Monastery, and his Dharma name was Fu Yun.

"Master, that evil spirit's cultivation is really deep. I've tried my best, but I'm still no match for it.

In order to save his life and retrieve his master's alms bowl, he could only…He could only disregard his face.

You still want to be punished by Master!"

The monk's body trembled when he heard that. He immediately knelt on the ground and explained.

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Fu Yun slowly stood up, but he still stood up cross-legged.

If others saw this, they would definitely be amazed!

One had to know that the difficulty of standing up with one's legs crossed was not something that ordinary people could do.

This kind of posture usually only appeared in yoga, and it relied on the coordination of muscles and bones and sufficient strength to achieve it.

Even a yoga master who had trained for many years could not be so calm!

From this, it could be seen that his cultivation was not something that ordinary people could compare to!

Master Fu Yun stood on a praying mat, and behind him was a ten-meter-tall gilded Buddha.

For a moment, it gave rise to an intense atmosphere as if they were enveloped by Buddha.

"Ning Yuan, you've been with me since you were eighteen. It's been almost twenty years now, but you still haven't cut off the six roots in your heart.”

He looked down at the monk kneeling in front of him and said,

"Now that you've taken on this ghost-catching job without telling me, not only did you fail, you even destroyed my alms bowl. How do you think I should punish you?”

"Disciple knows his mistake. Disciple pleads for Master to allow disciple to continue cultivating with you. When the day comes, disciple will definitely avenge the Purple Cloud Temple for today's humiliation!”

When Monk Ning Yuan heard his master's words, he raised his head and said firmly.

" Sigh, you still don't understand."

Master Fu Yun sighed and shook his head,

"This karma is no longer your own. You are going in the name of the Purple Cloud Temple. The outside world will only judge the Purple Cloud Temple.”

"Then... Then what should we do?"

Monk Ning Yuan was stunned and his expression turned ugly.

"I have two methods.

One is to make peace. I'll use your psyche power as a guide to communicate with the ghost. As long as it accepts this karma, it'll be fine. However, I'll have to lose several years of your Dharma and be grounded for three years.

Second, I will use the Purple Cloud Temple to take on this karma for you. From now on, I will go into seclusion in the Sutra Depository for ten years and cultivate well. After I come out of seclusion, I will go and settle the karma myself.

Which one do you choose?"

"This…"

When Ning Yuan heard this, he immediately fell into a dilemma.

These two paths did not seem to be good for him. One was to damage his own cultivation and reconcile with the ghost, and then be grounded for three years.

The other was to enter seclusion in the Sutra Depository for ten years and not be allowed to leave. Then, he would fight with the ghost and subdue it.

Thinking of this, he could not help but think of the scene from last night, and his entire body could not help but tremble.

That ghost was too ferocious, and it could even condense a part of its true body.

If he took another step forward, he would definitely be at the level of a malicious ghost!

Once it reached the stage of a malicious ghost, not to mention him, even the abbot in front of him might not be able to deal with it.

Ten years!

Could he afford to wait ten years?

Although he really wanted to take revenge, if he were to stay in the Sutra Depository alone for ten years, he might go crazy one day and burn him down.

Forget it, forget it!

Scared, scared!

There was nothing wrong with admitting defeat. At least he could still walk around the temple after being grounded for three years.

"Master, disciple chooses one."

Ning Yuan immediately kowtowed and made up his mind.

Hearing his choice, Fu Yun's expression froze, and his eyes were filled with disappointment.

"Sigh, alright, you can go out first. When I'm ready, I'll inform you.”

After saying that, he turned around and shook his head as he left. Regret rose in his heart.

Back then, he was really f * cking blind. Why would he take this guy as his disciple?

It was fine if he didn't have any wisdom!

What a f * cking coward!

Now, because of this incident, the Purple Cloud Temple would definitely be affected. When the incense offerings were reduced, how would they support the hundreds of monks under them?

The thought of losing a large chunk of money in the monastery made his heart feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ning Zheng, Ning Fang, quickly bring me some medicine. I'm afraid I can't do it.”

......

Night fell.

Little Sister looked at Tuan Tuan, who was sitting beside her and hugging her arm tightly, still trembling. She couldn't help but want to laugh.

She didn't expect Tuan Tuan to be even more of a coward than her. It had already been two days since he was discharged, and he was still so scared.

Thinking about her, she was scared and tortured by Brother Ghost every day, but wasn't she fine?

It seemed that his psychological quality was still quite strong!

For a moment, she felt a little proud!

"Little Tuan Tuan, don't be afraid. It's okay. You'll get used to it.”

.....wdnmd!

When Tuan Tuan heard this, he cursed in his heart.

What did he mean by getting used to it?

Was this a f * cking habit?

I don't want to be haunted by a ghost every day. I'm scared to death!

"Um, Xiaowei, don't you know who that ghost is? If I pester you every day, how will I live in the future?”

Tuan Tuan's eyes darted around as he leaned into her ear and asked carefully.

amount

When Little Sister Dai heard her words, she was also stunned on the spot.

That's right!

She had never thought about this question before. Why was Brother Ghost always pestering her?

He had been in shock for the past few days and had not thought about this question at all.

Who could it be?

"You're right. I have to think about it carefully. Let's start broadcasting first.”

Little Miss Dai nodded solemnly. She looked at the time and clicked on the livestream.

"Hello! My little sister is back!"

'F * ck! F * ck! Dumb little sister, I seriously suspect that you're not human at all!'

'You're broadcasting on time again today? She even pulled Tuan Tuan back? You're targeting a person!

'Hahahaha! I knew that my silly little sister would definitely come tonight!'

'Awesome! I'm convinced! Little sister, your current popularity can't even compare to those top celebrities!'

'Where's my Brother Ghost? I don't want to see you. I'm here for Brother Ghost. The toilet paper is ready.'

......

The moment the live broadcast room opened, countless bullet comments filled the entire screen.

His popularity shot up to ten million!

Tuan Tuan was stunned when he saw this!

What was going on?

And what the hell were those 18 million fans?

What happened during the two days I wasn't here?

Before anyone could react, the sound of typing on the keyboard suddenly rang out.

Da da ~

The screen went black, and a line of blood-red words appeared in front of everyone.

" Tonight, at the scene of a large-scale schizophrenia, please be prepared.'

......

"Ah ~!"

Tuan Tuan's screams almost flipped the roof over.

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