The Supreme Power of Naruto

After driving away these innocent souls, Zhang Tianci opened Zhong Yang's box, took out a set of Zhong Yang's bright yellow Taoist uniform and Taoist hat, and dressed them up.

However, there are many ghosts all around. It can be said that it is a mountain of ghosts and a sea of ​​ghosts. In fact, the ghosts in the circle cannot escape far, but there is only a few feet of space left in front and behind Zhang Tianci.

The turmoil of the innocent souls is still spreading to the outer circle.

The old ghosts in the outer circle, who heard that Master Tianzhen was here and would not retreat but advance, wanted to watch the fun. For a time, Xuan Yi Guan was surrounded by water, and there were countless innocent souls covering the sky and the sun.

Zhang Tianci stepped on Gang steps, fought with snakes, and walked towards the Dharma altar. He chanted a mantra in his mouth: "The four spirits of the Xuan Altar will come as soon as they hear the call. The dragon sings and the dew falls, the tiger roars and the wind rises. The red phoenix spits out red clouds, The tortoise and the snake appear to the spirit. The sky thunders in one step, the earth thunders in the second step, and all the gods descend in the third step. Evil spirits will never invade."

Seeing Zhang Tianci reciting a mantra, the innocent souls around him gradually calmed down.And this quietness spread quickly to the outside. In an instant, there was no sound near Xuanyi Temple, and you could hear a needle drop.

But this kind of silence makes people feel huge depression, because there are too many ghost faces and eyes around them, all looking at Zhang Tianci and others.

When Jin Siyu and Zhang Tianci first met, they also encountered this scene in Jinfeng Mountain.But the number of ghosts tonight is ten thousand times greater than that then.

In the complete silence, Zhang Tianci came to the altar with strong steps. After lighting the incense sticks and candles, he circled the altar and stood upright behind the altar.

Wen Qian and Da Baldou stood on the left and right of the altar, while Jin Siyu and Zhang Yuelian stood behind Zhang Tianci.

The three talented boys appeared together and were scattered around the altar, staring closely at the innocent souls around them.

Although this lineup is considered powerful, in an environment where thousands of ghosts gather, these few people are like a lonely boat in the vast ocean.

Zhang Tianci rang the bell and read: "Only in the golden furnace can the soul-returning incense be burned, and the sound of burning and singing has a long rhyme. The holy name has been heard under the golden tower, and the ghosts are all in jade. Three journeys, five hardships, and a long night, ten kinds of lonely souls Go to the dojo”

After hearing the sound, all the wronged souls came and gradually gathered in front of the altar.

Zhang Tianci paused for a moment, then continued to ring the bell, and then read: "How long will it take for the lonely soul to rest, and the exposed body will be like a catkin dancing with the wind, and the nature is like a peach blossom chasing the water. Tonight, the official will take pity on you, so that you can inherit your merits and go to Yingzhou." .”

The ghosts heard this and peeped at each other. Some ghosts in front of them had already knelt down one after another with pious expressions on their faces.

"With a stick of moral incense, I wish to transcend the path of the three realms. The Heavenly Lord has great mercy and preaches the secret mantra. I will extricate this dead soul and cross the Dharma Bridge as soon as possible. I hope that the nine ghost souls can escape the suffering of the three realms together." Zhang Tianci continued to ring the bell and recite the mantra. , while paying close attention to the dynamics of the innocent souls.

The innocent souls seemed to wake up, and a large number of them knelt down one after another.

But when Zhang Tianci glanced around, he found that the old ghosts with more profound knowledge were all watching.Some of them were even floating in the air, squinting at themselves with disdain on their faces.

Zhang Tianci put down the bell, took out the Celestial Master's Seal and the Magic Mirror. The seals and mirrors merged into one, and he said loudly: "Zhang Tianci, the sealmaster of the Celestial Master's Mansion in the Si Han Dynasty, is opening an altar here to preach. Anyone who disobeys will be punished."

After saying that, Zhang Tianci turned the mirror in his hand and scanned the sky.

A red light flashed, and dozens of old ghosts were swept by the mirror light. With a loud cry, they fell into the jungle of ghosts below.

"Anyone who is dissatisfied in front of Master Tianshi will be wiped out in ashes." The bald-headed Rao Guanghua shouted loudly, cooperating with Zhang Tianci to establish his power.

A group of ghosts fight against millet and kowtow to the ground.

There are even more innocent souls who have completely awakened, kneeling on the ground and shouting: "Master Tianzhen, I have been wronged, and I beg you to make the decision."

Seeing that the situation was effectively under control, Zhang Tianci felt a little more at ease.

It wouldn't be fun if these evil souls started to cause chaos at the same time, and Zhang Tianci's Heavenly Master Seal and Magic Mirror couldn't suppress them either.

"Everyone, please be patient and listen to my explanation." Zhang Tianci did not dare to give these guys a chance to express their grievances, fearing that their grievances would be infected with each other, so he rang the bell and said:

"Du Gongbu has a poem that goes: If you don't see the Qinghai River, no one will collect the bones of the past. New ghosts hold grievances and old ghosts cry, the sky is cloudy and the earth is wet and stuffy, and they chirp. The clouds are dim and the night is long. It's over. On the Cold Food Festival of Qingming Festival, it’s autumn again with yellow flowers and fallen leaves. Even more lamentable, the sound of solitary wild geese is chirping in the sky, and the dots are floating outside the fluorescent windows. There are no sacrifices in the ancient tombs, and no one collects the bones in the wilderness.

They may be trampled by shepherd boys, stolen by wild apes, eaten by crows, or eaten by termites. Crows chirp and crows peck, sun and smoke. Regardless of industry, commerce or skills, it is inevitable to distinguish between ministers, princes, heroes, wealth, wisdom, virtuous and foolish.

You are suffering in this life because you did not practice cultivation in your previous life. You need to know your way back and understand the long-term fate of cause and effect. I will open the altar today to teach you the Dharma and help you return to your true nature and escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

During the long night, Zhang Tianci had no choice but to use the excuse of preaching to hold off these innocent souls.

If the wronged souls are willing to listen to their own nonsense, that's naturally the best; if they don't obey, then they should try their best to delay it until dawn.

At that time, the grievances will surely recede, and you can think of another solution.

Anyway, I have to get through this night now.

Fortunately, Zhang Tianci has recited the classics of Longhu Mountain and has many lines. Don't talk about it all night, it's no problem to "explain" like this for a year.

"If you live a rich life, you will never be satisfied; if you live in poverty, you will use up all your ingenuity. Once you die in this world, the five sufferings will spiral into the lost direction. You will wander and suffer, and you will suffer from hunger and cold all the time. Because of your lonely souls, you refused to do so during your lifetime. After cultivating, how can we escape suffering after death?"

Zhang Tianci looked at the dark and overwhelming ghosts in front of the altar, cheered up, and continued what he said: "Flowers come and go, moonlight and sunset, with a cry and a cry of sorrow; in Yeduyan Village, walking alone and sitting alone. Indescribable, desolate state; If you can’t do it, you will live a happy life in the desert and river sand, where will your voice and appearance be in the bright moonlit night, and your bones will be in hiding.”

"The heavenly master who lives on the Dharma altar, what kind of birds are there, what kind of good and evil retribution, benevolence, righteousness, propriety and trustworthiness, are they all lies and nonsense?"

Suddenly a loud shout interrupted Zhang Tianci's words. A tall and burly ghost figure, wearing a flat crown on his head, a dragon robe, a white jade belt around his waist, and heavy shoes at his feet, rushed towards the altar menacingly.

Damn it, this is the wronged soul of the emperor.

Zhang Tianci was taken aback, pointed his sword hand at the ghost figure, and shouted: "Don't be rude, you three-talented boy, catch this madman for me!"