dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Looking at the panicked two people in front of him, Hua Jiunan once again felt that the problem was difficult.

What kind of existence is it that can make Zhao Fei and Zhang Chao, who have Taoism in their bodies, be enlightened unconsciously.

That's all for Zhang Chao, now it's the gangster boy who dominates, and it's justified to be tricked by someone accidentally.

However, although Zhao Fei's practice is not very advanced, firstly, he is famous; secondly, he has his father's "Qingtian Zhengqi" body protection, even if he is a poor soldier, he will be courteous!

While he was thinking about it, Wu Xin timidly walked out from behind Hua Jiu Nan, taking small steps and pulling Shen Wa who hadn't seen her.

"Namo Amitabha. Brother, I think this is not an option."

"Summoning Grandpa Tree to suppress it for a long time will consume too much for you and his old man."

"It's better, it's better to let the little monk do it for you."

Unintentionally said the truth:

Don't you see that throughout the ages, all spells such as summoning, magic strike, and horse riding are just to solve problems in a short time.

How can there be someone who stays permanently after being invited? !

If it goes on like this, not to mention inviting the gods, even the invited ones will have the disaster of "losing their minds".

If it is light, it will cause a great loss of morality, and if it is serious, it may directly become a fool.

After all, once the soul is not nourished by the physical body for a long time, it will gradually wither until it disappears completely.

(The righteous gods canonized by heaven and earth, and the yin gods canonized by the underworld are not included.)

But the current situation in the school is really weird. If no one takes action to suppress it, I am afraid that many absurd things will happen.

With this in mind, Hua Jiunan could only nod his head in agreement even though he didn't want to work too hard on Wuxin.

"Thank you, little guy!"

As he spoke, he gently rubbed his cute little bald head.

Wuxin was obviously very happy to be able to help her brother.

It's not hard to say in the mouth, and the fascist-shaped Shen baby steps into the air step by step.

When reaching a certain height, first salute to Hua Jiu Nan, then sit cross-legged and recite the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" in the air.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said to Universal Worthy Bodhisattva: The benevolent ones, these are all beings who have done evil in Jambudvipa... Therefore, all living beings should not despise small evils, thinking that they are innocent, and they will be rewarded after death, and they will not accept it at all. "

"Father and son are close relatives, each way is different..."

In the solemn and solemn chanting, the light of Buddha shines everywhere, covering the entire campus.

The teachers and students who had "great joy" in their hearts suddenly stopped and woke up instantly.

Recalling the scene of "unity and friendship" just now, they all felt extremely embarrassed.

The "enemy" immediately let go of the tightly held hands, and each turned their heads with a cold snort;

The fat aunt who was eating rice shook her hand, and the food in the spoon was reduced by half;

Fatty Zhao looked at Chen Daji with even more disgust.

"Chicken, Fatty, I want to beat you up again!"

Zhang Chao glanced at his boss weakly, then turned his head away quickly.

"Chen, Boss Chen, I didn't say anything..."

Everything is finally back to normal...

Feeling that the real campus was back, Hua Jiunan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But after thinking about it, I became cautious again:

There is no reason to be a thief for a thousand days, but to be a thief for a thousand days.We must find out who is secretly "making trouble" as soon as possible!

Otherwise, even if Wuxin is a living Buddha, he might not last long!

While Hua Jiunan was thinking hard, on the other side, in the Liangzhu Underground Palace.

A long sigh came from the sky-covering pines, and then a pine needle slowly fell into the hands of the monk with bones.

The monk was taken aback for a moment, then respectfully held up the pine needles and placed them between his eyebrows.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, with a more painful look on his face.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"There is a demon coming to hell, this little monk will go and investigate for Senior Tree God."

Yan Bi gave a deep salute to the pine tree and Zhang Jiao respectively, put on the bone rosary, and walked straight into the distance with his dry, blue feet.

Every time the withered bone monk took a step, endless piles of bones appeared on both sides of the road, showing the tragedy of the world.

Zhang Jiao also woke up with a start, holding a fly whisk in front of his chest.

"Blessed Blessings Boundless Yellow Heaven!"

"Master Withered Bones came from endless misery, and left with endless misery, sad, lamentable!"

"In the world, I am afraid that only the senior tree god can give him shelter, the tree god is merciful!"

The old pine didn't say a word, but the greenness between the branches and leaves was thicker.

Upon closer inspection, in the Liangzhu Underground Palace, which has been desolate for more than 5000 years, many young grasses grew at some point...