dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Because the two temples are on the opposite hill, and Hua Jiunan and the others have Taoism, they arrived at the gate very quickly.

At this time, the Jinguang Temple can be said to be deserted, and there are not half of the faithful men and women who offer incense and petition.

It is in stark contrast with the Thousand Buddha Temple, which is packed shoulder to shoulder and full of incense.

Back at "my home", Xiao Wuxin certainly won't hide her body.

When the welcoming monk at the door saw it, he immediately prostrated and paid homage: "Namo Amitabha Buddha."

"The poor monk pays homage to Wuxin Buddha, the Buddha is merciful!"

Xiao Wuxin has always been shy, so she reluctantly hides behind Hua Jiunan when she sees this.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and there is no need for Buddhist disciples to bow."

"You...how did you know the little monk?"

The welcoming monk, who was pulled up by Wuxin with great magic power, explained while leading everyone to the main hall.

"Buddha, your portrait is hung in the Zen temple together with other previous heads. The abbot takes us to worship every day, so we naturally know each other."

Speaking of Master Kongchan, the welcoming monk was obviously depressed.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, enlighten the Buddha..."

Xiao Wuxin is a living Buddha, he has already cultivated to the state of "other minds", so he took the initiative to speak without waiting for the welcoming monk to finish.

"The great monk Kongchan has been taken back to the monastery by his elder brother, so you don't have to worry."

"Just prepare a few pots of tea in a quiet room, and the monk Kongchan will naturally meet you later."

The welcoming monk was overjoyed when he heard the words, and after saluting again and again, he stepped back and prepared to go...

After tea was served, when there was no one else in the room, it was difficult for Hua Jiu to speak softly.

"Great plan, take out the injustice Buddha bell."

"Let's find a way to let Master Zen out."

When Chen Daji heard this, he immediately ran up to Xiao Wuxin and opened the Dora basket with his hands.

"This matter has to be done by the bald man, we can't handle it. Hehe!"

......

After a while, everyone looked at the big clock that almost occupied half of the room, and Qi Qi showed helplessness.

Without it, I have tried various methods just now but there is no response at all, let alone release the master Kongchan inside.

This is true even if it is as strong as Hua Jiunan and Xiao Wuxin.

Chen has always been impatient, and now he is even more anxious to circle around the big clock.

I also slapped it from time to time, trying to find the mechanism or something.

Miraculously, the injustice Buddha bell that once burned Hao Gui's big hand could not hurt Mr. Chen at all.

"Fuck, why is this bastard so domineering? Our brothers really have nothing to do with him?!"

"It can't be done directly!"

Yan Bi took out the "eighty" sledgehammer from the dora basket, and was about to go up and smash the clock.

Little Faxi naturally cooperated with his boss, and also rushed up with the small hammer of "Forty".

Hua Jiu couldn't see it, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to grab the two live treasures.

"Don't worry about the big plan, you can't do this."

"If it's just a matter of smashing the Buddha Bell, Wuxin and I can easily do it."

"However, no one can guarantee whether this will hurt Master Kongchan inside..."

Xiao Wuxin has always been a loyal fan of Hua Jiunan, so he naturally nodded when he heard the words.

"Namo Amitabha, that's exactly what it is."

"Brother is compassionate and considers others in everything. It is true that the Buddha is alive."

After hearing Hua Jiunan and Xiao Wuxin's words, the two leaders of the Jieliuzi Legion sat down on the ground in despair.

Even the hammer in his hand was thrown aside.

"I can't save it even if I smash it, so what should I do?"

"How about...how about we arrest all the ghost monks from Thousand Buddha Temple, and of course they will use their treasures!"

Hua Jiunan's heart was moved by the scourge's words, and when he was about to say yes, he heard Hao Gui's words.

"Sir, major general, don't bother."

"And if those ghost monks use this to threaten us, wouldn't we be in trouble instead!"

"Didn't I say that at that time, most of this stuff was taken away by our underworld. After so many years of research, can it still be used?"

"I'm going to go down and find some people who understand... ask the ghost!"

Such a good attention Hua Jiunan must readily agree.

After sending away the ghost, he took out two clay figurines from the ring—clay figurines that Zhang Chao used to seal the ghost who sucked the yang energy.