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Chapter 6 Meditation Room Listening to Sutras(2/2)

The ten unlucky ones who were selected walked into the inner room tremblingly.

Just as Lin Baici was about to get over and take a look, there was a bang on the door.

Closed.

"Haha, I can live a few more minutes!"

The fat-bellied man showed a self-deprecating wry smile, but he didn't want to die after all, so he took the initiative to talk to Lin Baici: "Hey, do you have any idea?"

He could tell that the new arrivals followed this handsome boy's lead.

"No!"

Lin Baici walked to the Buddhist niche, observed the faceless Buddha, and at the same time thought about the possible crisis he might encounter next and the reasonable way to deal with it.

Jin Yingzhen boldly walked to the inner door and listened, but unfortunately he couldn't hear anything.

"I've done everything you've done and found nothing!"

Hua Yueyu sat down, bent her legs, hugged her knees with her hands, and rested her chin on her knees.

Why!

We are all ordinary people trapped in Shenxu. I actually expected them gods to come down to earth and turn the tide. I was stupid!

Lin Baici carefully checked around the room and was about to go to the courtyard to take a look when the noose around his neck suddenly tightened.

A pain spread from the neck, and there was a slight feeling of suffocation.

"Baici!"

The old aunt was frightened and cried again. I heard that people who were strangled would stick out their tongues for a long time.

"It's our turn!"

Brother Gu stood up, stroking the Canon camera on his chest, and was the first to walk into the Zen room.

"Let's go, there's no choice!"

Hua Yueyu took a deep breath, tried to cheer up, and prepared for the final struggle.

Lin Baici raised his wrist and glanced at the Rolex he picked up.

Six minutes passed before those people entered.

"Bai Ci, come into the Zen room!"

Sima Mu greeted.

Jin Yingzhen and the old aunt also came over early. They felt it was safer to be with Lin Baici.

Seeing this, the man with a big belly rolled his eyes and trotted over, following behind the four of them.

The inner room of the Zen room is not big, there is no furniture, there is only a futon for the monk to sit on when chanting sutras.

The futon was a bit old and slightly yellowed. There was a small fist-sized incense burner on it, and three sticks of incense were lit in the burner.

A wonderful fragrance filled the nose.

After everyone came in, the vine nooses around their necks immediately became loose.

"What now?"

Everyone looked at each other, confused.

"Is this incense burner a taboo object?"

Lin Baici stared at the incense burner, waiting for the god to comment on the food, but there was no sound in his mind.

Crunch!

The door closes automatically.

"Look!"

Jin Yingzhen shouted anxiously.

The white smoke that comes out after the incense burns turns into a line of faint handwriting.

'Sit in lotus position and listen to me reciting sutras. Those who can be as silent as ever and calm as if they were plain can reach the other shore!'

The writing appeared for three seconds and then quickly disappeared.

"What's the meaning?"

The big-bellied man looked confused.

"It seems like you want to listen to the scriptures?"

As Hua Yueyu spoke, he quickly sat down and assumed a cross-legged posture.

The floor was a little cold, making the female anchor shiver.

"Listen to the scriptures? Who knows this?"

The fat-bellied man is desperate. He is just a layman who likes big fish and meat and wants to go to the sauna and have his feet pinched every few days. He doesn't have the slightest bit of Buddha nature in him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the vine noose around his neck tightened again. He was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy: "I listen, I listen. Can you start reading quickly?"

Not only the big-bellied man, but also Hua Yueyu, the vine and grass nooses of the others also tightened, causing a feeling of suffocation.

"what happened?"

Little Sister Li was very panicked.

"Sit down quickly and sit in lotus position!"

Lin Baici saw that Hua Yueyu was fine and understood.

Everyone must follow the instructions written by Xianxiang in order to escape death.

“What is sitting in lotus position?”

The pot-bellied man sat on the ground with his legs crossed, but found that the noose was still tightening, which made him vomit blood anxiously: "Who knows what you are saying!"

"That's what I do, first put my left foot on my right thigh, then my right foot on my left thigh!"

Demonstration of Huayueyu.

In order to be beautiful, she relied on her face to earn a living, learned yoga, meditated, and learned about this kind of content.

"Bai Ci, follow me!"

Xu Xiu also understood, but she was deceived by a fitness instructor. She spent 6,000 yuan and learned several postures in three months.

But now that she could help Lin Baici, the old aunt suddenly felt that six thousand yuan was worth it.

I'm finally useful!

Xu Xiu was worried that she would be abandoned by Lin Baici because she was too burdensome, but before she was happy for a few seconds, she saw that Lin Baici could also sit cross-legged.

"Oppa, can you do it?"

Jin Yingzhen could do it too. She looked at Lin Baici worriedly and even planned to help him personally.

"no problem!"

Lin Baici has read many miscellaneous books and has a wide range of knowledge.
Chapter completed!
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