This immortal is a bit fierce

The young monk Huikong looked solemn: "I will use the Ksitigarbha Sutra and the Diamond Sutra to save these dead souls later. However, they are trapped by ghost curses and will inevitably be filled with resentment.

If it's just resentment, I'm afraid that this ghost monk has other tricks, and there will be resentful spirits. If there are resentful spirits, they will be handed over to the two donors. "

"Well, just chant the sutras."

"Then I'll get started." Young monk Huikong was a straightforward person and didn't need to make any arrangements. He came to the entrance of the village and ignored the frightening looks directed at him. He sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a string of Buddhist beads and put them in his hands, and began to chant. through.

As soon as the sutras were recited, with him as the center, each sutra would crawl towards the surrounding villagers like ants.

If a living person saw such a strange behavior, most of them would fall to the ground piously and call out to the holy monks. But now, these villagers, who looked just like living people, all looked frightened and ran away in panic.

Some villagers wanted to escape from the village. Just as they were about to leave the village, they suddenly bumped into an invisible wall and a golden light burst out.

Huang Feng looked up and found that there was a looming Ksitigarbha statue, covering the entire village, making it impossible for the villagers to escape.

"Do you really need our help?" Huang Feng and Gao Ying said.

"If he says to use it, he will use it."

"You seem to believe what he says."

Gao Ying looked at him and said, "Monks don't lie. If you say it, I won't believe it."

"Sister, you are going too far."

Before Huang Feng finished speaking, something unexpected happened. When the golden Buddhist inscriptions crawled onto the villagers, these people roared, their eyes instantly became blind, shrouded in black mist, they opened their mouths wide, and spit out streams of black air.

These black energies gathered in the air, and an evil spirit appeared.

The evil spirit stared closely at Huikong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He opened his hand, and the yin energy turned into a big axe, and struck hard.

Huang Feng raised his hand and read the "Nine Types of True Art". The ax that struck Huikong was instantly defeated. When the evil spirit turned to look over, his eyebrows were pierced again.

But the scattered ax and evil spirits quickly gathered together and were safe and sound.

Huang Feng: "..."

The evil spirits I encounter when I go out recently seem to be very difficult to kill.

Gao Ying said from the side: "It seems that if we want to deal with this evil spirit, besides killing these villagers, we can only wait for Huikong to be saved. We just need to help him hold him back."

Huang Feng sighed. It was indeed harder to save people than to kill them.

Fortunately, they are all ordinary people, and there are not many people in this village. Even if there is a curse and the evil spirits gathered together, it is still difficult to threaten them.

Huang Feng was able to stop the evil spirits without hurting the souls of the villagers by just using the Nine-Five Style.

As the golden Buddhist inscriptions slowly creep up the villagers' bodies, and when the Buddhist inscriptions pour in from the villagers' mouths or are imprinted on their eyebrows, the power of the evil spirits is weakened.

When the ghost curses on all the villagers were lifted by Buddhist inscriptions, the evil spirits in the sky slowly dissipated.

The villagers were bathed in the Buddha's light, and the black fog covering their eyes dissipated, and their eyes regained brilliance. These people looked at the three people at the entrance of the village, and they were really no different from living people at this moment.

Huikong stopped reciting, opened his eyes, and sighed: "It's just a reflection of the light."

Among the villagers, a woman seemed to recognize Gao Ying. She walked out of the crowd. After taking a few steps, she realized that she had no more time. She looked at the entrance of the village from a distance and shouted loudly.

No sound came from her mouth, but Huang Feng read what she wanted to say.

Daughter, I'm sorry!

Huang Feng glanced at Gao Ying quietly, wondering whether this belated apology could make the senior sister completely let go of the past.

The souls of the villagers drifted away peacefully, and their corpses fell to the ground one after another. Without the support of the ghost curse, they were reduced to rotting corpses on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Huikong said: "Amitabha, fortunately, I have lived up to the trust of the great benefactor, and these people can go there in peace."

"Thank you." After Gao Ying thanked him, he said no more, raised his gun, shot into the air, and after a loud noise, a deep pit appeared in the village.

Needless to say, the three of them worked together to bury the villagers.

At this time, Gao Yingcai asked: "Have you finished your affairs in Shulu these days since I've been away?"

Huang Feng said: "It's settled, but there will be more troubles later. If senior sister doesn't plan to return to the sect and continue traveling, she must be more careful."

"I understand, what about you?" Gao Ying asked.

"Master didn't even tell me where the sect is. I'll probably live in Zhaoyang these days."

"I heard that Princess Changning has icy muscles and jade bones. She is extremely beautiful in the world? No wonder you don't want to go elsewhere. It's a pity that I missed it this time and didn't see her."

"Vulgar, senior sister, you are too vulgar, am I that kind of person?" Huang Feng criticized, "Huikong is still here, don't lead others into trouble."

Huikong on the side said seriously: "Amitabha, this is what the young monk heard too."

"You monk is not serious!"

"How can the little monk be so unserious?"

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing, do you understand?"

"The donor is right, the young monk has been taught." Huikong thought for a while and felt that it made sense. After speaking, he asked curiously, "So is the rumor false?"

"That's not true."

Gao Ying said angrily: "Then what nonsense are you talking about?"

Huang Feng couldn't help teasing Huikong: "When you help senior sister, you help me. Let's go to the tree house. I'll treat you to wine, meat, and a visit to the brothel."

Before he finished speaking, Gao Ying stabbed him with his gun.

Huang Feng pulled away and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I'm leaving first. Please take care of yourself, little Huikong. See you again when we are destined."

Huikong is still serious: "The little monk is not young!"

After leaving the boundary of Shulu, Huang Feng rushed back.

At this moment, Li Motang had returned to the capital. In the imperial study, Li Yin looked at the account book in his hand and remained silent.

Li Motang was furious: "Father, do you already know these things, so you deliberately didn't let your daughter investigate?"

Li Yin raised his head: "Are you questioning me?"

Li Motang: "Yes."

Li Yin threw the account book down and wanted to get angry, but the words of rebuke were on his lips and he sighed: "Although I have some guesses, there is no evidence. As you think, I don't want my ancestors thousands of years ago to The fight was dug up again and left to be discussed, and I really didn’t expect that this matter has been involved to this day.”

"Father, what was the truth back then?"

"Do you think I would know?"

"What do you plan to do, father?"

Unexpectedly, Li Yin was unwilling to say more, and his words became stern again: "You don't need to worry about this anymore, I will make a decision on my own."

"Father!"

"Okay, I'm tired, please step back."

Li Motang was angry and couldn't stay in the imperial study. He was about to leave in annoyance. He walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked, "Father, my daughter has another question. Why is there no mountain god or land in Daxia?"

Hearing this question, Li Yin's face changed slightly. After a moment of silence, he said, "I don't know anything about heaven. Come and tell me when you open the heaven's gate."