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"Nine Yin Demonic Realm, Demonic Fire Burns the Sky!"
With a deep roar, the ghosts wept to the sky. The old ghost from Mangshan activated the magic spell and transformed the magic technique. In an instant, the nine demons suddenly turned back and crashed into the Bodhi Dharma Array with ghostly magic. At this time, the nine demons not only vomited in their mouths The evil spirit that deceives people's minds, their eyes are constantly spraying out balls of fireballs the size of castanopsis, with a terrifying momentum!
"boom!"
But after hearing a loud explosion, the demon energy and Buddha's light flashed together, the nine demons disappeared without a trace, but the Bodhi circle was also damaged at the same time, and a large gap was blasted out.
"Hehe, it seems that your Buddhist practice is nothing more than this!"
The old man from Mangshan sneered. Before he finished speaking, he saw a baby under one month old suddenly appeared in front of him. With a move of his hands, he immediately threw the baby into the battle.
"Whoa!"
Suddenly it fell to the ground, and the baby let out a shrill cry. While screaming, it crawled towards the temple on all fours. Wherever it passed, the skin and flesh were suddenly split open as if it were burnt, sometimes there were bruises and coldness like frostbite, and then the tendons were broken. The blood was flowing from the broken bones. It was really miserable and pitiful.
The monk in white looked at it with eyes wide open and his teeth clenched. His expression couldn't help changing. It was obvious that he couldn't bear the pain of the baby!
Even Jiang Chen couldn't help but frown. Although he was a high-ranking and powerful person, he still had his own human heart. However, he knew better that this was the conspiracy of the old man from Mangshan. At that moment, he quickly reminded him: "Master Wuming, this baby has obviously been dead for a long time, and the eyes have strange lights, so I'm afraid it may be weird. Don't show any mercy. It's better to activate the formation quickly and break this baby first." The ghost baby can be regarded as a relief for him."
"Yeah yeah!"
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, before the monk in white could respond, the mangshan old ghost's wanton laughter could be heard in the black mist: "This baby has been dead for a long time, but under my tempering, the six senses still exist. You are no different from a living person! Little bald donkey, don’t you always talk about Buddhas coming and going? Aren’t you compassionate? Where has your Buddha nature gone? Do you still want to achieve enlightenment and ascend to the Paradise of Paradise? !”
Ginger is still spicy!
Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This old ghost from Mangshan clearly saw through the compassionate nature of the monk in white, so he used words to encourage him like this.
"Unknown Master, don't be fooled!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen quickly reminded him, but in the end, he was still a step too late.
"Amitabha!"
I just heard a long sigh from the white-robed monk, his voice full of indescribable compassion. Then he put the guqin aside on his lap, stood up and took a few steps forward. With a wave of his hands, the Bodhi beads in front of the baby disappeared immediately. Then, he bent down and carefully held the baby in his arms.
"It's a human or a ghost, it's always a living thing. How can a poor monk tolerate it..."
not good!
Jiang Chen wanted to warn the stupid monk, but it was too late. He saw the baby opened its small mouth, showing its pale teeth, and bit the white-clothed monk's shoulder fiercely.
"Roar!"
Hundreds of ghosts roared at night, thousands of souls howled, and the Bodhi formation suddenly collapsed in chaos. In the hall, ghostly evil energy surged into the hall, filling the entire space.
"It was a miscalculation. It seems that action is inevitable after all!"
Seeing the monk in white being bitten by the ghost baby, Jiang Chen couldn't help but lament in his heart. Originally, he saw that the monk in white was superb in Buddhism, had excellent formations, and was completely unafraid of thousands of evil spirits and evil spirits. He thought that even if this stupid monk could not survive safely, After this calamity, he could at least hold on for a while. He didn't expect that he would be KOed by the opponent so quickly. Although he was caught in a conspiracy, he still felt very heartbroken.
Damn? Could it be that this is the legendary bloody plot, where decent people are born to be tricked by villains
Even so, when it was time to take action, he did not hesitate. He took one step forward, his body disillusioned, and he came to the side of the monk in white. He stretched out his hand slowly and quickly, grabbed the baby's vest, and directly Throwing it out from the door of the temple, he turned to look at the monk in white, only to see that his expression had changed again and again in just a few breaths, and now he was as gray as ashes.
"Is it still doomed after all?"
With a self-deprecating smile, the white-clothed monk quickly gathered his energy and quickly retreated to the futon to sit down. He put his hands together and started to use magic techniques to control many Bodhi Buddha beads. In an instant, he reorganized into a new formation and used the magic formula that had just poured out. Thousands of evil spirits entered the hall and stood in front of them.
"well... ... ... "
With a sigh, the monk in white shuddered, and his face turned as pale as a dead person. After a long time, he regained his breath and said with a bitter smile: "It's such a powerful poison. It seems that this time, the poor monk really has to go to the underworld for a while." Hades."
Jiang Chen saw that his face was as pale as paper at first, but now it turned red. He knew that this was a sign of recovery, and it was obviously hopeless. Although they had only known each other for a moment, the two of them could be considered to have gone through a catastrophe together, more or less. The young man finally had some friendship, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
"It's no wonder that the poor monk shouldn't be so trusting." The monk in white sighed again: "What a good Pluto, are you sure that I will not be able to escape this disaster? That's all, that's all. Birth, old age, illness and death are all human nature. Poverty If a monk can die in a temple, it can be regarded as a Buddhist fate."
Although Jiang Chen had known him for only half a day, he also knew that although the monk in white acted strangely, he was a very compassionate person. He immediately wanted to help and said immediately: "Why don't you let me help?" You should kill these evil spirits."
When others heard these words, they would inevitably sound a bit suspicious, but Jiang Chen and others, not to mention just some evil ghosts, but also heavenly soldiers and generals, how could he ever see him in his eyes
"No need, almsgiver, this poor monk has not been favored by others in his life, probably because he doesn't want to be owed any favors. Now it seems that everything is determined, and he is not up to anyone at all!"
The monk in white took a breath, sighed and said: "If you really want to help me, take this guqin and the seven treasures glazed lamp and leave here. These two are related to the people you care about most in your life. You must not fall into this Otherwise, I will not be able to live in peace even if I die!" After saying that, he took the guqin and the seven treasures glazed lamp and handed them to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen immediately noticed that there was something inside the guqin. There is a ray of remnant soul hidden inside. On the other hand, the Qibao Glazed Lamp, although there is no lamp oil in it, still exudes a soft and peaceful light. In the light, there is a ray of remnant soul.
The monk in white saw that Jiang Chen didn't respond for a while, and said urgently: "This is the first time that the poor monk has refused to ask for help. Donor, don't worry, the poor monk should keep this great kindness in his heart, even if he enters reincarnation. , he will be rewarded every year!"
"Why are you doing this?"
Jiang Chen sighed: "You should know very well that I am capable enough to help you kill powerful enemies. I can also help you remove the poison you have received afterwards, so why bother to seek death."
"Amitabha."
The monk in white said: "Perhaps, this is my destiny. Besides, although the benefactor possesses great supernatural powers, he cannot kill rashly. You know, although there are thousands of ghosts gathering outside the door at this moment, they are all following the orders of Pluto. Come on, although these ferocious ghosts are inhumane, they don’t necessarily deserve to be punished for their crimes. Isn’t it a sin to kill indiscriminately just to save my life?”
Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but bow his head in silence. Although this stupid monk behaved in a dull manner, he always had a Buddha's heart. He was conspired to be in such a situation, and saw that his life was at stake, but he still refused to kill innocent people indiscriminately. It was really It's so admirable, but it's really a helpless thing that I haven't been able to achieve righteousness in this life.
But, is this kind of compassion really right
After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Chen finally couldn't help but said: "Master Wuming, don't you know that Buddhism also has methods to conquer demons? If you are too merciful and misplace evil spirits, wouldn't it be a disaster for the common people? If you can stop killing with killing, then you will be great. Mercy!”
Hearing this, the monk in white couldn't help but froze for a moment. It took a long time before he came back to his senses. His face changed again and again, and he murmured: "Am I wrong?"
At this time, Mangshan Old Ghost, Madam Netherworld and other vicious ghosts had already broken into the hall. The powerful ghostly aura surged directly towards Jiang Chen and the two of them.
"Amitabha, thank you for your advice."
The evil ghost attacked fiercely, and the monk in white finally woke up at the last moment. He shouted the Buddha's name loudly, but smiled to himself: "The fate of this poor monk has been determined, and right and wrong are meaningless. If there is an afterlife, then carefully study this principle. Well, I hope we can meet again in the future."
(End of chapter)