dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Ghost Buddha Faceless slowly unbuttoned the monk's robe.

Then he inserted his hands into his belly and pulled it out with all his strength.

He saw countless white bones, which he took out from his body, scattered all over the yard.

Among them are more than a dozen skeletons made of plates, with golden light faintly emitting from their bodies.

The ghost Buddha kowtowed and bowed nine times to these bones.

In the hollow eye sockets, blood continued to flow.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Hua Jushi, these are innocent creatures who were killed by the monk back then, among them..."

"Including my fourteen senior brothers!"

Having said that, Ghost Buddha Faceless grabbed the ground again with his head, and worshiped the skeleton in front of him.

"They were entangled by the evil thoughts of the little monk when he was in a daze, and they could not be freed for thousands of years."

"I also ask the lay monks to save them with great compassion. I am very grateful!"

Hua Jiunan looked at the bones in front of him, and felt infinite pity in his heart.

He didn't pay any attention to the ghost Buddha who was lying on the ground, and got up and put on his Taoist clothes.

Copper coins and swords linger in the sky, muttering words in their mouths.

"Heavenly Master's decree, super your lonely soul, all ghosts and ghosts, four lives will be blessed."

"He who has a head surpasses, and the one without a head survives. Kill with guns and swords, and jump into the water with a rope."

"Death in the open and in the dark, death injustice, creditors and enemies, and death of sons and daughters."

"Kneel in front of my platform, the gossip shines, and you go away, surpassing others."

"Whether you are a man or a woman, you should take responsibility for yourself. Rich or poor, you are called by yourself." 7K 妏敩

"The imperial edict waits for the public, rushes over life, and the imperial edict waits for the public, urgently surpasses life."

Along with the chanting, bursts of blue light flew out of Hua Jiunan's body and merged into these skeletons.

Among the scattered white bones, blurred figures condensed into shapes one by one.

They lined up neatly first, and gave Hua Jiunan a deep salute together.

Then, under Chang Baye's terrified gaze, he lifted him up together, and took out the dagger that was buckled under the black pot.

The first figure grabbed the dagger and stabbed the ghost Buddha fiercely.

That position was exactly the same as the place where Ghost Buddha stabbed him back then.

After stabbing the ghost Buddha, Soi Ying handed the dagger to the person behind him.

After bowing to Hua Jiunan again, he slowly sank into the ground and disappeared.

The same thing keeps repeating.

Of course, there are also figures who just lightly hammer the ghost Buddha with their fists;

Others just cast aside the ghosts and Buddhas, bowed to Hua Jiunan and then disappeared...

No matter how the figure treats him, the ghost Buddha just keeps bowing down to them.

While shedding blood and tears, he recited the "Ksitigarbha Rebirth Mantra" until the last figure sank into the ground.

The ghost Buddha suffered a hundred times of knives in a row, and his body has become extremely transparent.

Precariously, as if it might disappear at any moment.

Chen Daji couldn't bear it, and wanted to help the ghost Buddha, but was stopped by the deaf mother-in-law.

"Everything has a cause and effect, brats don't meddle indiscriminately!"

"If ghosts and Buddhas want to be reborn, they should have today's retribution!"

While speaking, fourteen phantoms shining with faint golden light walked out of the fourteen skeletons sitting cross-legged.

All these phantoms gave Hua Jiunan a deep salute.

Then they walked past the kneeling ghost Buddha one by one, stretched out their hands to gently stroke his head, and then disappeared with a smile.

At this time, the ghost Buddha could no longer bear the grief in his heart, and wept bitterly.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Brothers, Faqing is guilty, Faqing is sorry for you, Faqing misses you!"

The breeze is blowing slightly, and the heaven and the earth are mourning together.

Hua Jiunan swung the copper coin sword forward, and said softly, "Master, please!"

I saw a benevolent monk appearing out of nowhere, it was Fajie, the faceless senior brother of ghosts and Buddhas.

Fa Jie clasped his hands together and bowed to Hua Jiunan.

"Namo Amitabha."

"My little monk thanked the benefactor for saving me from the boundless sea of ​​suffering."

Hua Jiunan bowed to return the gift.

"Master is merciful, master is polite."

Monk Fajie walked slowly in front of the ghost Buddha, stretched out his hands, and helped him up who was prostrating non-stop.

He didn't speak, just looked at his little junior lovingly.

Ghost Buddha burst into blood and tears, trembled slightly and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fa Jie's smile.

Then he stretched out his hand to help the ghost Buddha tidy up the scattered monk clothes, just like the way he was when he was woken up.

"Faqing, senior brother, go ahead and go to the teacher's side to serve."

"From now on, if I'm not here, you will stay with Jushi Hua to practice."

"Remember to take care of yourself, don't be arbitrary anymore."