dead child, ghost carrying coffin

With the chanting of the three great powers, the Taoist scriptures and cultural works are blooming everywhere;

Buddhist scriptures condensed into swastikas descending from the sky.

The two gradually merged, and finally all were blessed on the boat made of Confucian grandeur and righteousness.

In this way, the originally wooden boat seemed to be covered with a thick layer of steel armor, and with a sharp sound of piercing the air, it slammed into the only way of life.

There was a muffled bang, like being stuck on thick rubber.

It's a pity that due to lack of strength, it didn't puncture.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao waved his hand whisk and began to recite the Taiping Sutra.

The scriptures are full of compassion.

At the same time, the phantoms of millions of congregants loomed behind Zhang Jiao, bowing deeply to Zhang Jiao and then chanting loudly together.

"Those who practice calligraphy in the Three Ways learn the formulas from Ji Yi, thinking that they believe in heaven, that is, they are built on their own. Those who are upright to the gods and spirits take the formulas from the insight of thousands of people, thinking that they believe in heaven."

"Those who want to be correct in their writing should take the tactic from the school to believe in heaven. Those who want to know our way of writing should take the tactic from the governor and practice it, and it will correspond to the sound of heaven."

"The good ones will come together day by day, and the evil ones will disappear day by day, thinking that heaven believes..."

Seeing this, Xiao Wuxin didn't hesitate, and sat on the ground with a solemn appearance.

Knock the wooden fish with one hand and twist the rosary with the other.

"Give birth to all the Buddhas in the ten directions. The Tathagata of the ten directions cursed the heart because of this. He attained supreme and omniscient awareness. The Tathagata of the ten directions held the cursed heart. Subdued all demons and ruled all heretics."

It was he who copied the Shurangama Mantra thousands of times when he practiced with his master in the temple.

With Zhang Jiao and Wuxin's support, the flat boat in the air roared forward like a sports car with a rocket booster installed.

After a few bangs, the space in the underground palace was constantly rippling like water waves.

At the same time, in the underground palace on the second floor.

Qiong Shen, who fell into memories while talking, finally came to his senses.

Grinning his weird big mouth, he smiled apologetically at Hua Jiunan.

"Thanks for your honor, as you have waited for a long time, this god has just been freed from the 'big catastrophe', and his thinking is inevitably a little confused."

Hua Jiunan is still gentle and refined.

"It's okay, a guest from afar."

"I can understand the feeling of missing a loved one for so long."

"There is one more thing I need to ask you: an elder in the family unfortunately 'accidentally caught wind and cold'..."

Hua Jiunan described Chen Fu's appearance after he was cursed, but deliberately euphemistically described it as "accidentally caught wind and cold".

"I don't know if you have a way to heal."

Qiong Shen was taken aback after hearing this, and then laughed hahaha.

It's just that the voice is still mechanical, without tone or emotion.

"Heir of the noble bloodline, you are really interesting!"

"Compared to your powerful and 'rude' ancestor, you are the perfect gentleman!"

"As a humble wanderer, I dare not deceive you who are powerful."

"The 'elder' you mentioned was lucky to be chosen as the apostle of this god because he came into contact with the sacred objects brought by our clan."

At this point, Qiongshen saw that Hua Jiunan's face was getting worse, so he immediately changed his words.

"However, since he is someone close to you, I don't dare to trouble him to walk on the earth for me, so I just choose another apostle."

While talking, God Qiong picked out a piece of ceramic-like minced meat from his forehead.

After the piece of minced meat left his body, it immediately grew dense whiskers and began to squirm crazily.

It also screams from time to time.

Qiongshen threw the piece of minced meat to Hua Jiunan.

"As honorable as you are, if you give my flesh and blood to your elders, his apostle status will naturally be lifted."

"Everything is a misunderstanding, and I hope you don't take it to heart."

"No, of course not." Hua Jiunan said as he took out the jade bottle he was carrying and put the minced meat in it.

This jade bottle is not an ordinary thing, but a container used by Zhang Jiao to hold the most precious elixir.

It was obtained from Zhang Liang's tomb back then.

As the saying goes: You must not have the heart to harm others, but you must not have the heart to guard against others.

What's more, what Huajiu is facing is the outsiders who regard human beings as lower life forms and feed on them.

Putting the minced meat into the jade bottle, Hua Jiunan was still worried, and quietly inserted three pine needles in it.