"Get out of here! Get out of here! I don't need your hypocritical favor!"
"Stop it now, I won't appreciate it!"
Zhan Guo continued to roar, but Chan'er ignored his roar and just recited the scriptures slowly.
More and more Buddhist mantras appeared, and the golden light became brighter and brighter. Soon, with Chaner as the center, the golden light surged in all directions like a tide. The sound of Sanskrit chanting also arose in the void and echoed far away. The whole venue was filled with solemn golden light, as if one had arrived at a Buddhist paradise.
The faces of the monks present were reflected in a light golden color, and they felt relaxed. For those who still harbored resentment, the anger on their faces gradually disappeared, and their moods unexpectedly became peaceful.
"Holy monk!" An old monk looked at Zener with admiration on his face and knelt down to worship Zener.
When other Western monks saw this scene, they had already admired Zener. Seeing the old monk like this, they also bowed to Zener, then sat down around him and recited scriptures together.
A large golden light rose from the crowd, and then formed a golden light column, rushing straight into the sky. The sound of Sanskrit chanting was also stimulated, resounding throughout the desert.
When the people in Chigu City in the distance saw such Buddhist relics, they knelt down on the ground facing the golden light outside the city and chanted the holy names of many Buddhist Bodhisattvas and the Buddha.
In the golden beam of light, the anger on Zhan Guo's face had faded, and he became calm and slowly closed his eyes.
A shadow rose from his body, and judging from his facial features, it was Zhan Guo. However, at this moment, there was no longer a trace of resentment in his expression. He just looked at Chaner with a complicated look.
When Zener saw this scene, he stopped chanting.
He seemed to have consumed a lot of energy in casting this spell, and his face showed fatigue.
"Donor Zhan Guo, the road to the underworld is long. You should not stay in the human world. Reincarnate as soon as possible." Zener wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up and said.
Zhan Guo didn't say anything. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and waved.
A white light flew out from his body and landed in the hands of his soul. It turned out to be a jade slip.
Zhan Guo tapped the jade slip with his finger, and a white light flashed rapidly at his fingertips, but soon dissipated.
He waved his hand and the jade slip flew towards Chaner.
A golden light shot out from the Buddhist beads in Zener's hand, supported the white jade slip, and penetrated into it.
"Hey! This is a way to repair the ground seal." Buddha beads said excitedly.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhan Guo, for your guidance." Chan'er was delighted when he heard this and bowed to Zhan Guo.
Zhan Guo ignored Chan'er, raised his head and looked at the corpses scattered on the ground. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly formed seals with his hands. Suddenly, a bright white light burst out from his whole body, and it became brighter and brighter.
"Donor Zhan Guo! No!" When Chaner saw this scene, his expression changed drastically. He raised his hand and was about to do something, but it was too late.
A white halo with a diameter of about ten feet emerged. The light was so dazzling that everyone below couldn't help but squint their eyes.
The white halo suddenly shrank, and then exploded with a "bang". Half of the sky was covered with white light, which looked extremely gorgeous.
The white lights then dissipated and completely turned into nothingness.
"Donor Zhan Guo, why do you have to do this..." Zener sighed softly and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.