In the afternoon, a stone tablet for the Demon-Suppressing the Demons was carved, which means that the number of words in the scriptures was not too many, and the craftsman's craftsmanship was also good. He did not make any mistakes in carving a scripture in a scripture, so the speed of progress was very fast. The rest was left to two monks from the Hui generation of Nanchan Temple for description.

Why are the two masters? Isn’t it enough to just draw it with a pen? It’s basically enough to handle it in just one hour?

In fact, it is completely wrong to think so. If it were a person, it would be almost difficult to complete, and in the end it would be exhausted and vomit blood.

The reason why two masters need to complete it together is that they need to change it and pour it back and forth three or four times before they can draw the inscription all of the inscriptions is because the effort it takes to be too great in the process. Not only do they have to draw it, but they also have to bless their own practice during this period, which is probably equivalent to consecrating the stone tablet. Therefore, people are always in a state of turbulent blood and will definitely not be able to persist for a long time.

There have been many such things in the temples. There are Buddha statues shaping their bodies and copying scriptures on pillars. They are all done by several masters. If a person is probably going to take a few rests, and he still has to take a few days of rest afterwards to recover.

Not to mention these enlightened monks, you will be so tired that you can even let ordinary people copy a scripture.

The master of Nanchan Temple first went up, clasped his hands together, and held a pen in one hand, and began to carve the stone tablet. He stroked and stroked it very seriously, while he was still reciting scriptures in his mouth. When the master began to carve the first sentence, the people around him felt that their hearts were empty, and all distracting thoughts were instantly removed from his head and entered a state of emptiness.

Even Wang Zan realized that his mind had become quiet, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he felt a relaxation that he had never felt before.

After more than ten minutes, the master was already sweating profusely, and his hands holding the pen became trembling. Then the second master went up to pick it up and then started to carve it.

A devil-suppressing scripture took nearly three hours for the two of them to accept the last transaction.

"Amitabha……"

The two of them pronounced the Buddha's name to Wang Zan and others at the same time, and said, "Fortunately, I have not been disgraced by my destiny. The scriptures have been engraved!"

Wang Zan quickly said, "Thank you for your hard work, Master, I'm going to Nanchan Temple to give you a golden bowl to you."

"It's okay, it's okay, donor, you're polite." The two masters of Nanchan Temple replied, then took a few steps back and came to the side to rest.

The stone tablet has been carved, but it still has to be erected. This erecting monument does not mean that you dig a hole and then erect it and fill it with soil. First of all, the direction and orientation must be determined, otherwise it will not have any effect if it is not erected. This is similar to the meaning of the erecting incense hall. It is not difficult for Wang Zan to do it. After calculating a little, he chose a place and then set up a soil pit, erecting the stone tablet in the southwest direction.

After a while, the soil in the pit was filled. Wang Zan washed his hands with a basin of clean water and wiped the monument from top to bottom with a white cloth. Then he placed an incense burner in front of the monument.

As the person who erected the monument, Wang Zan must have burned incense in the end. His mind must be pious and not have distracting thoughts. This was originally more appropriate to be done by the host of Nanchan Temple.

Wang Zan lit three long incense sticks, bowed to the stone tablet three times, and inserted the incense into the incense burner. But at this time, he was about to get up, and a "click" sound suddenly came from his ears, and Wang Zan frowned.

At the same time, both masters opened their mouths and exclaimed, and Zhang Jingwen pointed to the stone tablet in panic and said, "It's cracked, it's cracked..."

Wang Zan raised his head with a "swish" and saw a crack extending from the top, then extending to the bottom. The entire stone tablet was instantly divided into two.

The monument has not been established!

I thought it would be no problem after this stone tablet depicting the scriptures of the Demon Subduing Demons was erected, but who would have thought that Wang Zan had just burned incense, and the stone tablet actually cracked.

The two masters of Nanchan Temple had a little pale face, their breathing was a little quicker, and they gasped for several times before slowly calming down. They had a backlash. This was a blessing, but it was not too serious. Otherwise, they had to spit out blood before they could give up. In the worse, they would have to get seriously ill.

A master clasped his hands and said to Wang Zan: "Donor, there is probably something very evil below. You must not slackewer. If you need it, we can contact the senior brothers in the temple, and even invite the uncles from the White Horse Temple or the Hanging Temple."

Wang Zan said "yes" and looked deep at the bottom of the stone tablet. He was actually shocked. To be honest, Wang Zan did not expect such a thing to happen. This shows that the evil thing under the ground is a little too domineering, and even the stone tablet engraved with the Demon Subduing Sutra could not suppress him.

"Are the four ancestors who buried zombies here, or are they a thousand-year-old demon? Why does it look like the Five Finger Mountain pressing against Sun Wukong, and you can't even withstand this stone tablet?" Wang Zan couldn't help licking his lips, his face full of shock and palpitations.

The breaking of the stone tablet undoubtedly shows a problem, that is, the things underground are extremely evil. It must be that the evil spirit rushed out from below and destroyed the stone tablet, which led to a crack in the middle, which made all previous efforts was wasted.

This situation is definitely quite rare, at least not in recent years. There was a situation in the past, which was in a certain place in the north. It was to build a temple in a place that was once a cemetery to suppress the yin energy here. However, after the temple was half built, I found that it could not be covered, either the outline was collapsed or the frame was built. In short, the project could not be completed. Later, I found a Feng Shui master to see it and said that the temple was pressed on the horns of a dragon vein. You can only move the distance back to build it again.
Chapter completed!