dead child, ghost carrying coffin

When Chang Huaiyuan mentioned Hua Jiunan, Ghost Buddha Faceless didn't run away immediately.

He just turned his head and stared coldly at the Patriarch of the Chang family.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Let go, otherwise I don't mind slaying the dragon!"

Just when Wu Face was about to lose his "control" completely, the jade between his brows suddenly flowed, emitting bursts of golden light.

Under the golden light, Faceless's mad demeanor gradually became calm.

"Namo Amitabha, my brother is merciful!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, he took the initiative to take off the bronze mask on his face for the first time, and turned back into that pink little monk again.

Seeing this, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief.

Especially Brain Devourer Qitu: Finally out of danger, he passed out with a muffled grunt.

After being woken up by the fifth master of the Chang family with a basin of cold water, he just sat there and giggled...

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this: This old devil was actually scared stupid by Ghost Buddha Faceless? !

He is stupid... It doesn't matter even if he dies, but what about his parents? !

With this in mind, Chang Huaiyuan hurried forward to check.

"Fortunately, it's only a temporary 'lost mind', and it will be fine after a period of detention."

"Stop torturing him during this time."

After exhorting, Chang Huaiyuan set up a restraint casually, and returned to the castle with Faceless.

After another round of courtesies, Chang Huaiyuan knew that Wuxin was not good at preaching, so he took the initiative to speak and directly introduced the topic.

"Chang takes the liberty to ask Wuxin Buddha..."

Speaking of this, Chang Huaiyuan realized that he was too formal, which would easily cause the little guy's nervousness.

So he coughed lightly and immediately changed his mouth.

"Wuxin, some brothers in my family want to hear you promote Buddhism, can you talk about it?"

The little guy had already been told by Hua Jiunan, and he knew the purpose of this visit.

Hearing this, he immediately put down his hands, Chang Baye saved up the spicy sticks.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Several elder brothers have the heart to worship the Buddha, and the little monk can't ask for it."

After thinking about it for a while, Wuxin began to explain the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra" to everyone.

Birds listen to the scriptures, and they will be blessed; pigeons and swallows listen to the scriptures, and they become monks, let alone the immortals of the Chang family who are already successful in cultivation.

After a while, I heard the presence of gods and gods, and everyone got something.

Unexpectedly, among them, Chang Baye and Xiao Shenwa were the ones with the highest understanding of Buddhism.

The two "people" danced and danced with joy, full of the joy of "obtaining the Tao".

In fact, it is not difficult to understand if you think about it carefully:

Ba Ye is simple and simple, always thinking of being kind to others;

Shenwa is pure, like a clear spring.

Their natures are completely in line with the "truth" and "goodness" promoted by Buddhism.

Chang Huai, who was not immersed in Buddhism because he majored in military affairs, saw this with a smile on his refined face.

The eighth brother has such a chance, and it is unknown that his future achievements may surpass that of my elder brother!

Chang Huaiyuan was only concerned with being happy for his younger brother, but did not pay attention to the unintentional change at this time.

The little guy who was seriously lecturing suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him changed, and he actually appeared in a special place where the sky was dark.

There is not a trace of color here, it is gray and white everywhere.

Of course, only the divine consciousness came in, and the main body was still teaching Buddhism in the ancestral land of the Chang family.

"Nan, Nanwu Amitabha, Infernal Purgatory?!"

Xiao Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, then looked around vigilantly.

The chubby little hands subconsciously grabbed the bronze mask hanging on his chest.

"Brother, brother, where are you, the monk is afraid by himself..."

It wasn't just Xiao Wuxin who was afraid, Da Neng who pulled him in also felt a little nervous when he saw Wuxin's actions.

With this powerful method, it is not that he is afraid of ghosts and Buddhas without faces.

But gods fight and mortals suffer:

Once they fight, how many evil spirits in this endless purgatory will be killed...

"Namo Amitabha."

"The old monk Ksitigarbha has seen Wuxin Buddha."

As the Buddha's name was uttered, the originally dark sky instantly overflowed with golden light.

An old monk in the golden light came slowly:

Wearing a Pilu crown and cassock.

Holding a tin stick in one hand and a banner in the other, it is the merciful Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Behind Dizang, countless evil ghosts and resentful spirits worshiped him.

"I will pay homage to Bodhisattva and Buddha!"

When Xiao Wuxin met the great monk of his sect, his face turned rosy with excitement.

It was like we met our idol on the road, and it was the idol who greeted us first.

"Na, Namo Amitabha!"

"Little monk, I have no intention to pay homage to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva is merciful!",

Outside the book: Because of the temperament written in the first two chapters, I accidentally revealed my delusions when I was studying, so my wife and I have had in-depth exchanges for a long time.

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