A New Character Every Month

A middle-aged man with a resolute face stood up: "You have to know, we represent not only us, but also the millions of people under our protection. If because of this battle with almost no chance of winning, we Lost their lives. What will happen to those who lost our protection? Mo Daochang, have you ever thought about it?"

Daoist Mo stopped talking, but his body shook violently, shaking off a few hands on his clothes, and then looked at the "big egg" in the distance.

"This tree demon is the demon king. Maybe it has discovered us. When it frees up, it's probably time to deal with us."

The resolute man turned his head and said to everyone, "Now, everyone should immediately go back the same way."

A strong sense of powerlessness rose in everyone's hearts, and they turned around with complicated expressions, ready to go out over the wall.

"Look, what is that?"

At this time, someone suddenly pointed at the "Big Egg" and said.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction of his fingers.

But only saw a faint light and shadow gushing out from the "Big Egg".

"Prajna Buddhas!"

A thunderous sound resounded in the air.

Dozens of golden lights rushed out of the "Big Egg".

"Venerable Arhat!"

The dense golden light appeared, and quickly gathered beside the "Great Egg" to form a vague and huge thing.

"Princess Prajna coax!"

Lin Zian's body was dazzling with gold.

Words of Buddha's voice came from it, and it seemed that someone was reciting scriptures.

The Buddha's voice is getting louder and wider.

Gradually become two people, four people, ten people, a hundred people.

The branches of the locust tree demon made a sound of being corroded, and quickly retracted the branches in pain.

"Baldy donkey, what did you do?"

Looking at the huge golden phantom behind Lin Zian, the locust tree demon gradually became uneasy.

In that phantom, there seems to be hidden power that can easily crush it.

"Show!"

Lin Zian was expressionless, clasped his hands together, and spoke the truth.

The golden phantom also completed its transformation at this moment, turning into an arhat figure as tall as a hundred feet.

The Buddha's light is dazzling, and the divine power is frightening.

"Arhat Faxiang!"

Mo Daochang exclaimed.

How can he not understand the housekeeping skills of his deadly enemy from the last century.

Arhat Dharma, that is a powerful supernatural power that only the legendary Buddha can use.

As soon as the dharma image comes out, all the demons and ghosts will be wiped out, let alone this little demon king.

Mo Daochang turned his head to look aside, and immediately saw a few old monks, as if they saw some rare treasures, and burst into tears of joy.

It is impossible for such an expert to come to your temple, what are you happy about?

Even though he was thinking this way, the Taoist priest still breathed a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to taste the pain of dying again.

Immediately, he suddenly remembered a rumor.

It is said that the reason why the number of ghosts and ghosts outside the city has decreased significantly recently is not because they have migrated, but because they were all killed by people, and they were all alone.

It is said that the man was dressed in white.

"Shouldn't it be..."

Daoist Mo's expression changed, and he looked at Lin Zian, who was dressed in a white monk's robe.

"Should it be?"

Someone next to him heard his voice and asked curiously.

"Haven't you all heard the rumor?"

Mo Daochang replied without turning his head.

"Rumor, this...white clothes!"

More people also cast shocked glances at Lin Zian.

"Amitabha."

In mid-air, Lin Zian said lightly: "Monster, do you have any regrets?"

Arhat Faxiang?

How could this bald donkey be so extraordinary.

There was a look of panic on the two faces of the locust tree demon, and he asked, "What do you say if you have regrets?"

The skull in the canopy looked at Lin Zian solemnly, with blue flames emerging from the eye sockets.

"This seat can be the master and send you to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

Lin Zi'an said.

"It's not the same as sending someone to die, so why don't you have any regrets?"

"Boundless hell."

"Bald donkey, die!"

The locust tree demon roared angrily.

In an instant, the ghostly aura was turbulent, and countless skulls gushed out from the canopy, forming a huge skull in midair.

"Jie jie jie jie!"

The eye sockets of the huge skull were emitting substantial blue flames, and while opening and closing its mouth, it rushed towards Lin Zian.

"Amitabha!"

With a solemn expression, Lin Zian slapped his palm in front of him.

The originally expressionless Arhat Faxiang instantly turned into a glaring Vajra.

Then the huge golden palm stretched out and slapped the skull hard.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The moment the skull touched the golden palm, it exploded violently, and the flames shook the sky.

Countless buildings below collapsed and turned into ruins.

"Dawei Tianlong, Da Luo Dharma mantra, Prajna Ba coax..."

The chanting of the Buddha's voice became more and more intense.

On the top of the mountain, there seemed to be countless Buddhas emerging, reciting the scriptures.

The demons living on the locust tree demon, when they heard the chanting, suddenly had a splitting headache and suffered terribly, and they showed their original shapes one after another.

At the same time, thousands of souls flew out of the locust tree demon and scattered in all directions, but they did not suffer any harm.

"Monster, die!"

Seeing this, Lin Zian shouted loudly and slapped the locust tree demon.

Angry King Kong raised his huge palm, like a hill, and pressed it hard towards the locust tree demon.

The locust tree demon was terrified, it would definitely die with this palm.

The Vajra Zen rod inside the face made it impossible to even escape.

At the critical moment of life and death, I didn't care about my face, and begged for mercy: "Master, please forgive me, I am willing to put down the butcher knife and take refuge in my Buddha..."

"Amitabha, I will send you to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss!"

As soon as Lin Zian finished speaking, the giant golden palm fell down.

The ground shook for a while, and the body of the locust tree demon, which was tens of feet high, disappeared out of thin air.

A handprint with a depth of tens of meters appeared on the spot, and there was only a seemingly ordinary Zen staff and dozens of dark demon beads and ghost beads inside.

Lin Zian landed on the ground, stood beside the handprint pit, and stretched out his hand.

The Zen staff and dozens of demon beads and ghost beads flew quickly and were put into the storage space by him.

There are gusts of wind blowing in the sky.

Looking at the thousands of illusory souls floating in the sky, Lin Zian sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to recite the scriptures forever.

The reason why he chatted with the locust tree demon for so long is naturally impossible to give the other party a choice without choice, or just to play with the other party.

Lin Zian's real purpose is to save this innocent soul.

If they strike rashly, these souls will inevitably be scattered under the palm print.

The sound of Buddha's voice came out, and the souls floating aimlessly in the sky suddenly froze.

Immediately, they all looked down at Lin Zi'an, and they all fell to the ground, sitting around him, listening to the Buddha's voice.

These souls gradually faded away.

Not long after, a soul stood up, bowed deeply to Lin Zian, and then turned into nothingness, dissipating in this world.

Lin Zian still closed his eyes tightly, chanting the scriptures.

Soon, more and more souls stood up, bowed and thanked him, and then disappeared.

They are back in their normal cycle.

After the last ray of soul dissipated, Lin Zian calmly opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

Then look behind.

There, there is a group of people walking towards this side brightly.