Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 57 Happy City (3)

The small hall was filled with bright yellow futons, but no one sat there. They all stood and talked and communicated with each other, and their eyes swept obscurely at the newly entered soul and the bald-headed tits sitting on the top.

The bald-headed baby boy knocked on the wooden fish, "Everyone, find a seat and sit down and listen to the little monk chanting the scriptures for you."

The little monk above lowered his eyes and chanted sutras, and the people below winked at each other.

When they entered the ghost town, there were only three hours left before dawn, so how could they keep listening to him.But also afraid of his monstrous methods, he shouldn't be too presumptuous.

Finally someone couldn't hold back, "Master, monks are merciful, can you tell me how to get out of this place!"

The tone is quite respectful.

One person took the lead, and the rest asked questions one after another, and even the ghosts who were sitting still became restless and looked at everyone frequently.

The little monk had to stop, "Listen to me, you can leave after reading the scriptures."

"How long until then?"

"The little monk doesn't know."

"How can this be good?"

"Would you like to go outside and take a look, maybe there is another way out."

The little monk ignored the noise below and just sighed, "The little monk has to recite it again, all benefactors and listen carefully."

"Nanwu. Drink Luotan. Duo Luoye."

There was great compassion in his voice, as if he wanted to arouse the viciousness of people, and then pick them out a little bit, and even the black-faced man who made the most fuss slowly quieted down and knelt on the futon.

This time, the singing was more special than the first time. Even if Zhan Changfeng closed his ears, he couldn't stop his voice from resounding.

This voice goes straight to the soul.

Great Compassion Mantra.

Zhan Changfeng ran his mind technique, mobilized his soul power to block the sea of ​​consciousness, and kept his mind calmly.

When everyone was immersed in the great light, a ghost suddenly stood up and bowed to the little monk, and disappeared as little golden light.

The people who noticed this scene were horrified, finally realized something, and ran out of the door in a hurry.

The second person also wanted to escape, but as soon as he reached the door, he saw No. 1 surrounded by ghost cultivators, and was torn to pieces in an instant, and his soul was dragged out to share the food.

How dare you move!
Sun Xingyi pushed Gao Song next to him, "We have to find a way quickly!"

Gao Song turned to look at him, leaving two lines of tears, "I have killed too many people in my life, and have sinned countless times. It's time to look back."

Sun Xingyi was shocked, "What are you doing!"

Gao Song folded his hands together, his eyes were calm and almost pitiful, "I will take refuge in my Buddha."

Sun Xingyi really felt that this Sanskrit language was very peaceful and calmed his mind, purifying his heart, but when he saw the wandering soul being purified, he was afraid that he would abandon martial arts and become a Buddha. Converted!

He didn't want to listen, but he couldn't stop the Buddha's sound from entering his heart.

"Little friend, little friend," Sun Xingyi ran to Zhan Changfeng's side, "How should this be done?"

He was also observing Zhan Changfeng at the same time, and he was relieved to see her as first seen.

"Senior Sun is rare and strange. The Great Compassion Mantra can save people, but if you don't save yourself, who can save you, just keep your martial heart obsession."

"Then what about it?" Sun Xingyi was ashamed. Today's facts were unbelievable. He couldn't make up his mind. He could only place his hopes on the child in front of him.

"I don't know, just listen to him and finish it for now."

Sun Xingyi had no better way, "That's the only way."

He Yuntian's eyes flickered over there. He didn't even have acquired consummation, and his mood was not high, even less than Gao Song, who had been born for a long time. He thought about what he longed for in his heart over and over again, his consciousness could not stop fainting, and the sound of the Buddha became stronger and stronger. vast.

At this moment, a force from his wrist penetrated directly into his soul and dashed away the Buddha's sound. He Yuntian suddenly came back to his senses, his whole body was refreshed, and he laughed in the sea of ​​​​knowledge: "Thank you, Master Beauty."

It was also at that moment that the little monk and Zhan Changfeng looked up at him together, noticed the two people with the same gaze, looked at each other again, and then staggered.

I don't know what the little monk found, but Zhan Changfeng was very sensitive to the power of the soul after cultivating the Jiuzhuan Survival Art, so when he sensed a trace of abnormal soul fluctuations, he instinctively looked at it.

This He Yuntian is not very simple.

Zhan Changfeng marked the name in his mind, put aside his thoughts, and continued to stick to his heart.

When the scriptures were finally read, the little monk said, "You can go."

As a result, a group of people firmly stayed, "I am willing to serve my Buddha here and devote myself to Buddhism from now on."

"Goodness, goodness." The little monk's eyes were calm, "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, you can just look away."

Zhan Changfeng realized that the Buddha's sound did not dissipate, but was condensed on the surface of his body, looking golden, and instantly understood that the little monk said that he was going to leave.

Immediately out of the hall.

Sun Xingyi and He Yuntian followed closely, but there was no sign of her outside.

He Yuntian's thoughts moved, could it be that he went to find the opportunity of that small bottle?

Transforming the Underworld Water is very useful to Master Meiren, and Master Meiren is so good to him, how should he return a point.

"Master Beauty, can you sense where she is going?"

"No, the laws here are too restrictive."

Where is the Metamorphosis Nether Water, and need spell tracking?Need a small bottle?

Anyway, Zhan Changfeng didn't need it. She directly turned into a soul and dragged a ghost repairer into the alley. When the ghost repairer saw her eyes, he was so frightened that he didn't even resist.

Oh my god, a new-born ghost has no karma. Even if he becomes a ghost cultivator, there are good and evil paths. Although they are hungry ghost cultivators, they are all little ghost cultivators. To be so red? !

"Fellow Daoist, forgive me, I am a little monk!"

"Do you know the transformation of the underworld water?"

"I know I know!"

"Where and how to go, all at once."

The unlucky ghost repaired a bitter face, "It's in the Central Lotus Garden. As for how to get there, I've never been out of this street, and I don't know."

"That's all?" The Moyu wrench on Zhan Changfeng's hand had already begun to deprive him of his pure yin power.

"Today's [-]th, the Central Lotus Garden will be opened at the right time and place!" The unlucky ghost Xiu screamed, "The entrance is on the site of the Incense Dao! All ghosts, even people who come in by chance, can enter!"

His last sentence saved his life, otherwise Zhan Changfeng would not be able to guarantee that he would not kill someone, she let go and turned into a human body again, and the golden light suppressed by the gloomy cold regained its color.

The so-called way of incense should be the place where the "good people" just stopped.Zhan Changfeng walked into the fog along the memory, and suddenly touched a barrier, the golden light became more and more abundant, and he took her into it, and appeared on a lively street in the blink of an eye.

The golden light dissipated and ceased to exist.The little monk is quite honest.

The sky here is full of light, and every ghost cultivator is very peaceful and has an atmosphere that makes people approachable.

Zhan Changfeng glanced casually to see what they were buying and selling.

Vegetables and fruits. Clothes, such mortal things are impossible to appear, so there are only magic tools and treasures suitable for ghost cultivation. Well, in addition to magic tools and treasures, they are also magic tools and treasures.

Ghost repair can not use other foreign objects.

Zhan Changfeng looked very happy when he saw the people carrying several bags running around, like a mortal person going to some store to pick up small bargains.

"Buy, buy, buy, I want it all!" A certain monk threw a package on the counter, opened it, and saw that they were all ingot incense candles.

"Yeah, you don't have a lot of faith in these sacrifices. I'll only exchange three for you."

"No, don't make fun of me, let me change four pieces."

Don't look at how happy they bought it, in fact, they don't need it at all, how can people use ghost repair things.

But they can take the things here and pawn them with pawnshops in exchange for arrows.The pawnshop has something to do with Zangyunjian, so it should be Zangyunjian that is buying ghost weapons.

(End of this chapter)