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Seeing that the scene fell into chaos at the beginning, Gu Ming's face turned livid, and he immediately let out a loud shout.

As soon as the words came out, the hearts of all the villagers couldn't help but paused.

"In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, what are you afraid of, folks?

Besides, ghosts are yin and humans are yang, you have hundreds of strong men, how strong is yang?

As long as there is righteousness in the heart, even ghosts and ghosts have to stay away! "

This remark also used the skill of eloquence, and its effect was somewhat similar to the way the words were spoken. It immediately made all the villagers feel no fear, and all of them became enthusiastic.

"Folks, even if there are ghosts, there is nothing to be afraid of. Mr. Gu will definitely protect us."

"Yes, yes, besides, there are still a few masters guarding here."

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone hasten to dig."

Chapter 148 Monster, where to escape!

As everyone knows, when a group of people were about to start digging again, the sky became more and more gloomy.

Just like the past when the storm came, it was dim and yellow, and the cold wind hit all around, making people feel a little chill hitting the body.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The most frightening thing was that there was a series of bangs on the slope.

Those bones that were buried under the tomb crawled out of the tomb one by one without being dug by humans.

That scene was simply too beautiful.

Before it was changed, the hundreds of villagers who were in charge of opening up wasteland and digging graves would have been so frightened that they crawled and rolled down the slope.

But after Gu Ming's brainwashing, all of them were excited and looked fearless.

"Don't be afraid everyone!"

"That's right, the evil can't prevail against the good, there are so many of us here, and there is plenty of yang energy, let's all stand together and fight them!"

It's just a matter of shouting out that you are not afraid of sacrifice, overcome all difficulties, and strive for victory!I can, I can, I can!

On the contrary, those few so-called masters failed.

"Amitabha, all benefactors, hold on, the poor monk will go down to rescue the soldiers!"

"The poor monk went to report to the official"

"The poor monk went to find a helper"

Then slipped away one by one.

Gu Ming: ""

Shi Fang couldn't help but said angrily: "It's a disgrace to me as a Buddhist! Look at the little monk!"

After drinking the palm seal, keep chanting the mantra: "Prajna Paramita, Prajna Paramita, Prajna Paramita"

The Sanskrit sound echoed in the sky over and over again, and suddenly the dim yellow sky began to brighten. Those rickety bones backed away in fright, and two of them even fell apart directly.

"it is good!"

"This little mage is amazing!"

All the people were even more energetic and applauded one after another.

But extreme joy begets sorrow.

Suddenly, there was another strange humming sound in the sky, like the mourning of wild animals, the howling of wild cats, and the crying of children.

The strange sound suddenly suppressed the chanting sound in Shifang, and caused all the people to fall into a state of trance.

For a while, there were those who cried, those who laughed, and those who scolded, and some even beat each other.

Gu Ming was not affected, but he was very angry in his heart.

Obviously, it must be the tree spirit grandma who was behind the scenes.Although the old hag can't get out of Montenegro, it doesn't mean she can't do anything, after all, she has many subordinates.

Therefore, Gu Ming immediately shouted loudly: "The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the long river falls into the sun."

Shifang:? ? ? ?

What time is it, do you still have leisure time to recite poems and compose Fu?

Unexpectedly, as soon as the poem was uttered, it hung in the air like a star, and its light was like the rising sun, and it began to dispel the haze that enveloped the sky.

"This this"

Seeing this, Shifang finally understood what Gu Ming said last time that the cultivation method is different.

In fact, Buddhism and Taoism also have similar supernatural powers. For example, the Buddhist Mantra of the Six Paths King Kong, and the Taoist Mantra of Nine Characters.

But what Gu Ming recited was poetry, Shi Fang was naturally very surprised.

Because he had never seen such supernatural powers, nor had he heard from his master.

Just as Shifang's thoughts were flowing, Gu Ming raised his hand and took out a brush and waved it in the air: "All the gods pay homage, and use thunder. Ghosts and demons are frightened, and ghosts die."

All of a sudden, golden light shines.

As the pen peak passed by, each golden character shone, making the surrounding haze recede faster.

Shi Fang was speechless.

How did it become the Taoist Golden Light Curse again?

Next time, will you read a sentence of Prajna Paramita from Buddhism?

"boom"

When Gu Ming wrote the last word, there was a faint thunder in the sky.

On the hillside, the dead bones crawling out of the grave had long been out of control, and they ran into the grave in fright.

Whether it's your own grave or not, let's hide it first.

In fact, these dead bones are almost without sanity, and their movements are completely out of an instinctive reaction.

After all, the desire to survive exists in everything in the world.

Even if it is an ant or a blade of grass, they know how to cherish life.

"Evil, where to escape!"

"Om mani padme hum!"

"Vajra Subduing Demons, show your form!"

Shi Fang is not a vegetarian either, after a moment of stunned, he suddenly felt something, immediately formed a seal and yelled, and slapped out a palm.

A golden handprint flitted across the void, and a scream was heard

An evil ghost that had hidden its figure suddenly appeared, and fled in the direction of Lanruo Temple in a panic.

"receive!"

Shi Fang followed closely for a few steps, found a small golden bowl from nowhere and drank it, then heard the evil ghost let out a miserable scream again, and his body turned into a wisp of smoke and was sucked into the golden bowl.

At this time, all the villagers had regained their sanity, and looked at each other, as if they couldn't remember what happened just now.

Almost all the skeletons and dead bones on the slope disappeared, and the few remaining ones were scattered all over the place.

"Two more!"

Gu Ming used his discernment, and immediately found that there was an evil ghost and a monster suspected to be a Yaksha lying on the slope beside the wall of Lanruo Temple, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

"Where can the evildoer escape!"

Shifang reacted extremely quickly, and rushed over at full speed holding the golden bowl.

"Let's go together!"

Finally, some villagers came back to their senses, and fearlessly rushed to the wall with a shovel in hand.

The demon and the ghost saw that the situation was not good, and with the mentality that a good ghost would not suffer the immediate loss, they soared into the sky and wanted to escape into Montenegro.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the golden light spell that Gu Ming chanted before flew over at lightning speed, trapping him in it and unable to escape.

Almost at the same time, the haze cleared.

The sunlight poured down, causing the evil ghost to scream again and again, and its body turned into wisps of black smoke.

The other yaksha was also panic-stricken, desperately dashing left and right to get out of trouble.

It's a pity that Shifang and Gu Ming arrived at almost the same time at this time. One Buddha and one Confucianism, together with the Taoist golden light spell, is enough to make this yaksha smile nine springs.

After solving Yasha, Gu Ming and Shifang observed separately and confirmed that there were no more evil things on the slope, and then let the villagers continue to dig graves.

After this commotion, the tombs on the slope became even more chaotic. Some of the tombs were empty, while others had two or three corpses lying in them.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's a tomb without an owner.

There are many people and strength, and all the barren graves on the slope have been cleared at noon, and all are loaded into a cart and transported to another place for burial.

On the way, Gu Ming told Shifang the ins and outs of the matter in detail, including the matter of Yan Chixia.

After listening, Shi Fang couldn't help frowning and said: "If you want to say that, isn't it very dangerous for you to build a house next to Lanruo Temple?"

Gu Ming smiled: "Actually, it's not a big deal, as you saw today, the old hag has no way to leave Montenegro, the worst thing is to send some little demons and ghosts out to make trouble.

As many as it sends out, I will destroy as many as possible. "

"However, it wants to take advantage of your absence, and those workers have no way to deal with ghosts and ghosts."

"Well, I've thought about this too, so, next, I'm going to settle accounts with this old hag."

Hearing this, Shifang's eyes lit up: "The little monk will accompany you then."

"Haha, okay, that's it!"

Gu Ming naturally wished for an extra helper.

That night, all the unowned bones were buried in the ground for safety.At the same time, Shifang also recited the rebirth mantra more than ten times on the spot to save these souls from death.

Afterwards, Gu Ming and Shifang came to Lanruo Temple at night.

"Hehe, I guessed that you guys would come. Yan has specially prepared some thin wine and waited for the two of you to come."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the south courtyard, she saw Yan Chixia sitting in the courtyard, with food and wine on the table.

"Amitabha, the little monk ten directions, I have heard the name of the Lord Yan for a long time"

"Haha, stop pretending, little monk, how is your master recently?"

Hearing this, Shi Fang scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I remember the last time I met Master Yan, the young monk was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was seven or eight years in the blink of an eye.

Master also often mentioned Benefactor Yan, saying that although Benefactor Yan is a Taoist, he is also studying Buddhism intensively, and his cultivation is extremely high. He is deeply admired by the old man. "

"Hahaha, I'm afraid you made this up yourself?"

"Hey, monks don't tell lies"

"Come on, little monk, monks are not allowed to drink alcohol. You have been drinking secretly since you were a child, and I don't know how many times you have been scolded by your master."

Having said that, Shi Fang suddenly looked embarrassed.

He could plausibly come up with a set of reasons in front of others, but in front of Yan Chixia, he couldn't force his excuses, so he could only sit down awkwardly and pretend to look around.

With this look, his eyes immediately lit up.

Because there were many female ghosts sitting in Yingying and Yanyan in the north courtyard, all of them were smiling at him.

"Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form"

Shifang Heshi muttered something, and at the same time looked away.

"Hee hee, this little monk is really interesting."

"Sisters, who is going to tease him?"

A group of female ghosts were laughing and laughing, and they didn't try to hide their voices at all. They could hear them clearly from the South courtyard.

Yan Chixia couldn't help but frowned, and cast a vicious sideways glance.

Now, the group of female ghosts finally calmed down a bit, and their voices became quieter.

Seeing the surprise, Gu Ming said to Yan Chixia: "By the way, Hero Yan, I think you already know what happened outside the wall today.