"Amitabha. Revenge will never end. Female benefactor, my Buddha is merciful. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately! I advise you to be kind and quickly reincarnate. Don't miss the best time…"
A white-bearded old monk put his palms together and muttered softly.
"Hmph, bald monk, you guys are chanting Buddhist scriptures again. You should have heard what that bastard said. You actually protected such an evil person? You can't differentiate between good and evil. What qualifications do you have to persuade all living beings to be good! The person who really held the butcher's knife is now under your protection. What qualifications do you have to persuade me to put down the butcher's knife!!”
Li Gui's eyes turned red as she scolded the old monk coldly. However, she was also very afraid of the surging smoke array.
Otherwise, she would have killed her enemies long ago.
"Amitabha. Patron, I saved you in a moment of kindness. Buddha will naturally influence Patron Zhang. At present, you are the greatest evil thought. I advise you not to walk on the wrong path. You have already died, the Bridge of Helplessness, the path of reincarnation is your final destination. Yin and Yang are separated, and the justice of the world of the living is guarded by Buddha. Leave quickly, don't miss your future…"
The old monk pressed his palms together again and said slowly.
"Haha…I'm afraid that you've already prostrated yourselves under Zhang Yangyao's money and power. Tell me, how much money did he donate to you, and how many layers of golden bodies did he promise to give you? People loved beautiful clothes, and Buddhas loved golden bodies! Money can make the devil turn the millstone. It's not difficult to drive away bald donkeys like you. When I was alive, I also believed in Buddha and worshipped Buddha. After I died, I finally saw Buddha. Only then did I know that Buddha doesn't save fated people, but rich people. If Buddha didn't love money, why would he wear a golden body? Get lost, or don't blame me for starting a massacre!!”
After hearing the old monk's explanation, the malicious spirit Chen Qianqian's murderous aura became even more intense, and her cold aura filled the surroundings.
"Demon, don't talk nonsense. When you were alive, you believed in Buddha and worshiped Buddha. You couldn't see the Buddha body because your Buddha fate hadn't arrived and your sincerity wasn't enough. I advise you to leave quickly, or your soul will definitely be destroyed!”
Another old monk had a bad temper. When he saw Chen Qianqian insulting them, he jumped out and scolded Chen Qianqian.
"Haha…what a good idea to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha! Good people needed to cultivate hard to see Buddha, while bad people only needed to lay down their butcher knives to become Buddha! Haha…you deserve to suffer. Who asked you to be a good person! Haha…these Buddhas are all villains who put down their butcher knives, haha…"
Chen Qianqian laughed wildly, her voice extremely shrill.
"You insulted our Buddhist Sect, so I'll ferry you tonight!”
Seeing how arrogant Chen Qianqian was, Master Tyrant could not take it anymore. He hurriedly shouted and began to chant.
"Buzz!"
The peaceful thick smoke instantly became violent, forming an inescapable net in the air that enveloped the malicious ghost with traces of golden light.
"Small tricks!"
The malicious ghost sneered and dodged in a flash. She didn't want to fight with Tyrant. Her goal was to kill Zhang Yaoyang.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a few monks suddenly took out their Buddha beads, which turned into golden halos and flew towards the malicious ghost as if they had locked onto her.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
……
These were all eminent monks with powerful cultivation bases and specialized in countering evil creatures. A mere malicious ghost that had returned seven days ago was naturally not their match. He was instantly struck down by the light circle and fell to the ground. His soul was about to be scattered.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"
Ye Tian knew that it was time for him to step in, or else the ghost would be killed and his plan to save the ghost would be ruined.
"Damn it, I'm chanting the name of the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, and you still dare to attack. Are you looking down on our Taoism?”
Ye Tian saw that the old monk was about to attack again and was enraged, sending out a Flaming Palm.
"Boom!"
A massive ball of fire shot towards Tyrant, knocking them back, blood trickling down their mouths as they stared at Ye Tian in shock.
"Amitabha, why did you stop our Buddha from ferrying this demon?”
The old monks slowly rose to their feet, their faces cold and fearful at Ye Tian's youth.
"Heavenly Venerate Immeasurable, the heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. You want to destroy his soul. I'm afraid that you'll be entangled by karma, so I stopped you. Didn't your Buddha say that saving a life was better than building a seven-storied pagoda? I saved five of you just now. I don't want the fifteen-story pagoda anymore. Pay up!”
Ye Tian smiled, his tone serious as he extended his hand, his meaning clear.
This made the corners of the old monks 'mouths twitch. How could they have scolded such a strange Daoist priest? He was even more ridiculous and shameless than them.
"Patron, you must be joking. This ghost has already entered the evil path. If we ferret her, we will only receive merit. How can we be plagued by karma? Patron, please leave quickly and don't get infected by karma that you shouldn't have!”
The old monk clasped his hands together, warning Ye Tian.
"Master, you're really good at arguing. How dare you be a master? Did Ms. Chen hurt anyone before she died?”
Ye Tian asked with a faint smile.
"Never!"
Monks don't lie. The master nodded.
"After she died, did she harm anyone?"
Ye Tian asked with a cold smile.
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