The Bujie Monk smashed a hungry ghost with a giant cross and scattered its soul.
However, when he saw the vengeful souls and ghosts around him, especially the endless stream of ghosts coming out from the depths of the street, a cold smile appeared on his face.
"It seems that I have no choice but to imitate Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva today and save all your vengeful souls!”
Bang!
The monk stuck the giant cross into the ground. With a solemn expression, he placed one palm in front of his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and chanted incessantly.
" Mercy is the accumulation of good deeds. I swear to save all living beings. The gold and tin in my hands will open the gates of hell…"
"The pearl in the palm of one's hand shines on the Greater World. In the sound of wisdom, in the auspicious clouds, for Yafu to bring up the suffering of all living beings, as a great proof of the Lord of Merit…"
"Great compassion, great wish, great sage, great mercy. I am Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Mahasattva."
In an instant, waves of Buddhist chants spread in all directions, and the Bujie monk's body was covered in a profound Buddhist light.
The Buddhist light was dazzling and piercing. There was very little peace in it, but more of a sharp feeling.
Under the illumination of this Buddhist light, the hungry ghosts around them roared endlessly. Under the illumination of the Buddhist light, their skin and flesh were torn open, the Yin Qi dissipated, and their souls gradually thinned.
Buzz!
The Buddhist chants paused, and the Bujie Monk opened his eyes, which shone with Buddhist light.
"It is the Southern Yama who brings up all sentient beings. He was kind enough to leave in a moment. If you encounter evil fate, your thoughts will grow. For this reason, we are divided into the form, hundreds of billions of degrees of transformation, according to the root nature of the degree of escape!!”
The chanting of scriptures was like a loud bell, deafening the deaf. In an instant, Buddhist light spread out, and the light wave swept across the countless hungry ghosts around them.
However, it was also at this moment that an angry shout came from the side.
"Plant! Stop it!"
Hearing this furious roar, Bujie's hands trembled.
Looking at the hungry ghosts that were wailing in pain and dissipating under the Buddhist light that he had spread out, the Bujie Monk heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had already ferried these hungry ghosts.
Boom!
But in the next moment, a loud explosion was heard. The monk immediately raised his head and saw the huge blood-red figure that had leaped up and was flying towards him.
With a flash of golden light, the monk disappeared from his spot.
Boom!
The huge object smashed heavily into the spot where the monk Bujie had been standing.
Fang Mo trembled in anger as he looked at the area that was originally filled with hungry ghosts being swept away by a circle of Buddhist light.
"Patron, I didn't expect to meet you again. I wonder how you've been recently.”
Bujie, who had managed to dodge to a spot not far away, greeted Fang Mo with a smile on his face. He seemed to be in a good mood.
After ferrying so many vengeful souls and hungry ghosts, he felt that he was one step closer to attaining the realm of supreme magic.
Swoosh!
Fang Mo raised his head and looked at the monk with his blood-red eyes. His eyes were filled with rage.
Crackling sounds rang out as his trembling hands clenched into fists.
Hot air kept coming out of his nostrils.
"I'm very... Not good "
"You bastard! Give me back my food!" Fang Mo roared in rage.
Boom!
The explosive muscles on his legs tightened instantly, and Fang Mo shot toward the monk like a cannonball.
"Patron, please wait!"
"I didn't steal your food!”
Seeing the furious Fang Mo charging at him, especially after seeing the pair of bloody claws, Bujie quickly dodged and explained loudly.
"Bastard, I saw it with my own eyes, but you still don't admit it!!”
Fang Mo became even more furious after hearing the monk's explanation.
......
In the deepest part of the secret realm, there was a gloomy palace, surrounded by countless ghost soldiers.
There were also countless vengeful souls wandering around. From time to time, many vengeful souls would be thrown into boiling oil or tortured by sharp knives.
Wails and strange laughter mixed together, and Yin Qi surged.
However, at this moment, in a large hall in the palace, the old monk Lotus of the State Security was facing off against a huge figure.
Lotus's body emitted a large amount of peaceful Buddhist light, illuminating the walls and decorations of the palace around him in a golden color.
In front of him, countless surging Yin Qi seemed to boil, filling the space on the other side, blocking the Buddhist light.
The entire palace was split in half by the golden Buddhist light and the fiendish Yin Qi.
At the place where the Buddhist light and the Yin Qi came into contact, a series of soft puffing sounds could be heard. It was the Buddhist light melting the Yin Qi, and the Yin Qi counteracting the Buddhist light.
"Old monk, you dare to interfere in the matters of the Underworld?!”
A hoarse and deep voice came from the dark Yin Qi area.
Upon hearing this, the old monk Lotus uttered a Buddhist proclamation.
"Amitabha."
"This Penniless Monk naturally doesn't dare to interfere in the matters of the Netherworld.”
"But,"
As he said this, a golden light burst out from Lotus's turbid eyes. His gaze seemed to penetrate the dark Yin Qi region in an instant and saw the huge figure sitting in it.
The golden light in his eyes intensified when he saw the token hanging from the waist of the huge figure.
" However, you are only the incarnation of a wisp of your spiritual will, but you have occupied this Ghost's Domain and hid countless vengeful souls. I have no choice but to interfere in such matters.”
"Moreover, the world is prosperous now, and this ghost domain should not exist in the world.”
Hearing Lotus 'words, the figure snorted coldly. His hoarse voice was filled with anger, but it was mostly filled with contempt and disdain.
"Humph! Just you alone want to seal my Yin Luo Ghost Domain? You must be daydreaming!”
Upon hearing this, Monk Lotus chuckled.
"This poor monk only needs to stop you. The rest will be done by others.”
At this point, the old monk's eyes flashed with a hint of trance.
In a trance, he seemed to see the child he had raised since he was young.
He saw the little monk who suddenly vowed to him one day that he would imitate Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and save all the demons in the world.
I didn't expect that there would be a time when we, master and disciple, would join hands again.
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