Kneeling and begging to break up

Zhang Tong couldn't figure out how to restrain the two ghosts at the same time without harming the painting. If the Hundred Ghosts Banner was made, it should be able to suck the two ghosts into the banner, but this big ghost, But it is the last step of the Hundred Ghost Banner.

Seeing that the Taoist priest on the side looked embarrassed, he didn't seem to have any plans to kill him immediately, and he didn't have time to think about the reason, so he quickly seized the opportunity to increase the intensity of sucking Bihua's soul, and the three mist shakes It wobbled and fell into the mouth of the powerful ghost, and when it was about to continue, the ghost flag on Zhang Tong's waist suddenly shook.

Xiaodaotong, who was blocked by Zhang Tong, gritted his teeth and grabbed the Hundred Ghosts banner, shook his hands, unfolded the banner, broke his middle finger to draw a symbol with Yang Qi, and shouted in his mouth: "The treasure hanging on the banner, the benefit is boundless... After the banner falls, Yun Yi returned to heaven. Everyone obeyed the law, and there was no delay. Be as urgent as the law!"

Under the infusion of fresh air, the hundred ghost banners turned into a [-]-meter-long scroll and rolled towards the great ghost. The claws and fangs of the ghosts were exposed everywhere in the intertwined cloth surface, and they were about to wipe out the great ghost and Bihua in the sky. Under the flag.

How could Zhang Tong expect that the little boy around him would do such a thing?Unable to stop it for a while, Xiao Daotong really succeeded, but Xiao Daotong was not deep in Taoism, so he forced ninety-nine ghosts into the imperial order banner. He Hua, with five souls, was unconscious in front of the Buddhist altar, his face was covered with incense dust, his eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

Zhang Tong didn't have time to chase the big ghost, he raised his hand and knocked down the little Taoist boy, who couldn't hold the banner pole anymore, and hurriedly chanted the mantra to bring back the ghost banner, but the spirit that was taken away couldn't help it. Returning to Xiaodaotong's body again, he immediately passed out as soon as he let go of the Hundred Ghost Banner.

In a small earthen temple, lying on the Buddhist altar is a painted skin whose soul is about to fade away, and lying on the ground is his little apprentice who has followed him for three years. In vain.

The Hundred Ghost Banner was used before it was completed, and it also sucked the essence of innocent people. The evil karma of the ninety-nine ghosts in the banner has increased again; , I don't know if he will take the opportunity to do evil after escaping; the painted skin spirit could have been sealed by the ghost banner and become the banner owner. He only needs to lead the ghosts in the banner to do good deeds for a hundred years before he can be reincarnated. Enclosed in the Hundred Ghost Banner, I'm afraid that my soul will be scattered on the spot.

There is also his little apprentice, who was originally not very talented, but now has a great loss of energy. Even if he recovers well in the future, he will not have the chance to practice Taoism.

Zhang Tong always stood tall and indifferent in the earth temple, his helplessness could only be turned into a soft sigh.

With a sigh, it hit Pu Tongren's soul like a bell, and she was shocked, making her remember a part of the past again.

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The junior with a goatee was bored watching Zhang Tong's calculations. Next to the two of them lay a skinny child with his eyes closed and his face flushed red: "I said senior brother, what are you doing here? You don't have a fairy fate!" Even if there is no fairy fate, I can see through this child at a glance, he is too deeply influenced by the world, and it is impossible for him to take the road of cultivation."

Zhang Tong put down the five emperors' money and sighed: "Then we can't just leave him alone."

The younger brother shook his whisk: "Then you can't send a poor person to the Taoist temple just after you see them. We are not a good hall. When you really ascend in the future, can you take them to the upper realm?"

Zhang Tong sat next to the boy, touched his forehead, and changed a cold handkerchief for him: "Since we have the ability, it's okay to help. Let him be my swordsman."

Junior brother curled his lips: "You are so stubborn, I will leave it here, this child has no destiny to practice Taoism, even if he is not, you can't figure it out. And that painter you have been following all the time—" Junior brother took the fly whisk and He knocked on the table with an irritable expression, "We did the calculations before, it's pitiful, but the fate tells him that he will lose his soul in the future, that is, he will lose his soul, in the way of heaven, can you stop it?"

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Pu Tongren woke up from the memory that inexplicably appeared in his mind, and found that he was still floating in the earth temple, while Zhang Tong had already carried Xiao Daotong on his back, and supported the unconscious Bi Hua with his other hand.

His straight body was slightly bent due to the weight on his back, and there was a trace of fatigue on his face.I don't know if it's the connection between past and future lives, but Pu Tongren also felt tired and restless.She really wanted to tell Zhang Tong to get rid of these two guys, one is the pig teammate Tuoyouping who is better than seeing it, and the other one, Zhang Tong worked hard for him for a long time, but he still remembers the grudge, after a thousand years Come and trouble her.

Zhang Tong put one person and one ghost into the carriage outside the temple, got on the carriage and drove the horse all the way away from the earth temple.He leaned on the carriage, thinking of the young apprentice lying in the carriage who really had no chance to practice Taoism, and the painter who had lost both souls, and looked at the sky worriedly: "Is the destiny really unbreakable?"

Pu Tongren was used as a kite and floated behind Zhang Tong all the way. The cool wind from the sky seemed to be able to pass through her body, making her feel a bit of coolness.Traveling quietly gave her time to think slowly, to process what she had just seen.

First of all, she must have seen the memory of her previous life because she was influenced by something she couldn't see in this life.Secondly, that guy Bi Hua said he wanted revenge, but she saw that now, she clearly wanted to help him in her previous life, maybe her memory of what she saw was not complete, so it is still unclear why Bi Hua asked her for revenge reason.

Next, there are some things that make Pu Tong feel like a stick in her throat. According to the memory she read, Zhang Tong made a hundred ghost banners. She has collected 99 ghosts and has not finished it yet, but she has never heard Zhang Qingya say it. , it seems that he is not clear.So where did the Hundred Ghosts Banner fall now?What happened to the 99 ghosts there?

Also, what did Zhang Tong and his younger brother mean by that sentence?

"It's poor, it's pitiful, the destiny tells him that he will be scattered in the future." Could it be that Bihua will encounter an accident in the future and end up with a broken soul?

Pu Tongyan followed behind Zhang Tong wholeheartedly thinking about things, she didn't feel any danger, but people and ghosts in this world were about to explode.

Walking in the sea to form the Buddha's seal, he held down the powerful ghost who wanted to fight back with one palm, and urged the Heart Sutra, 180 relics radiated Buddha's light, burning the soul of the powerful ghost with burn marks, his small face tensed angrily: " When things come to an end, if you still want to kill people, and the Bodhisattva has the image of the Vajra with angry eyes, this time the little monk will be rude!"

Everyone in the bank was confused by this demonic scene. First, a young monk came in to rest, then he suddenly took out a string of luminous beads, rushed to the cash machine, and blew a cloud of air into the bank. Strapped as if there was something there they couldn't see.

The sporadic customers in the bank forgot to proceed with the business, and they all poked their heads to figure out what was going on.Before the salesperson reminded the customer to continue with the business, the bank was surrounded by a group of Taoist priests again...

The customer who was handling the withdrawal business asked in a daze: "What's the matter, is my eyesight bad... Why do I feel that the beads on the little monk's hand over there are shining?"

The salesperson was inside the counter, and the business was not finished and it was hard to leave it behind. He could only try to see what happened on the side through the glass window: "I saw it too..."

The customer trembled all over, quickly closed his eyes, and burst into tears: "My mother, it's too dazzling, what's going on! Am I going to call the police, there seem to be monsters here!"

The security guards of the bank rushed out when the Taoist priests "sieged" the bank, and this time they just opened the door and entered.The bank manager had been watching the little monk for a long time, and also saw that the people over there were doing something serious, and she did see some weird scenes, so she didn't dare to go up by herself.Seeing that the security guard came back, he hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"

The security guard waved his hand carelessly: "Hey, Sister Li scared me to death. They are filming a TV series. The outside said that the president will call and tell you later."

The customers listened to them with their ears pricked up, and they were immediately relieved when they heard the words: the world of science has not been shattered!

Within a minute, Sister Li's phone rang, and it seemed that what the security guard said was true.The customers immediately lost the excitement of seeing the miracle at the beginning, and each went back to do business in boredom.A few customers who finished business, seeing that they were fine anyway, simply took out their mobile phones leisurely, pointed at the young monks and Taoist priests and started recording.As soon as the phone was turned on, the golden light disappeared.

Xinghai ferociously held down the powerful ghost and forcibly finished his salvation, turned around, put away the no longer shining beads, and patted his head naively: "Amitabha, I'm interrupting the donors, the monk is leaving now."

Customers complained: "So fast!"

"I just took out my phone..."

"I knew I'd record a video first before applying for a passbook!"

Bi Hua and the others don't want to care about the complaints of these people who don't know anything, Bi Hua picked up Pu Tongren and ran out, wanting to go back to his own territory quickly so that he can get out the soul that ran into Pu Tongren's body.Xinghai bent down on the ground to pick up a flag with red stripes on a white background that fell down at some point, felt the same aura as Pu Tongren on the flag, and hurriedly chased after him with short legs: "The benefactor, the benefactor Don't go, the benefactor has dropped something!"

Zhang Qingya stopped the little monk: "Give it to me." As soon as he approached Xinghai, his brows frowned, "... Monk Hai?"

Daji slobbered, staring at the little monk and turning his eyes: "Leather turtle? Turtle egg and turtle soup, turtle paste, braised sea turtle?"

The little monk whose real body was a leatherback turtle trembled: "...Wait, wait a minute, this, this benefactor, the meat of this little monk is not tasty..."

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Pu Tongyan was completely unaware of the chaos in the outside world. She saw Zhang Tong come to Kunlun with her own eyes, chose the safest mountain, Kaifeng Yaochi, sealed the painting, and lost all her energy and hair. After Bai Xiaodaotong took him away, he slowly woke up.

The first time he opened his eyes, he saw a mournful little monk squatting beside Pu Tongren, holding the white-grounded red-striped Hundred Ghost Banner in his hand.

Pu Tongyi sat up in shock from the dying illness: "Ah!"

Why is that thing here!

Bihua waited anxiously for a long time, and when he saw that Pu Tongren was finally awake, he quickly pushed the ignorant little monk away: "You're awake!"

When Pu Tongyan saw that painting now, he could only think of three words: "White-eyed wolf!"

Zhang Tong worked so hard for that painting, my God, that painting is good, he has practiced safely in the seal for a thousand years, and the first thing he did was not to repay his favor, but to take revenge!

The story of the White Snake is indeed a lie, this world is really too realistic, too realistic!

Bi Hua raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Pu Tongyan patted the bed: "You still said, you still said that I clearly saved you in my previous life, why do you seek revenge from me!"

"When did you save me...wait a minute," Bi Hua's eyes widened, "Do you remember what happened in your previous life?"

Pu Tongyan didn't want to pay attention to the white-eyed wolf painter at all, she turned her head, looked around, and saw that she had returned to her home at some time, lying on her bed.There were several people standing crowded together in the bedroom, all staring at her.

Just as Pu Tongyan was happy that she had finally returned to reality, a mysterious and mysterious air flow moved up and down along the top of her head to between the tailbone. The little monk said sincerely: "Congratulations to the benefactor for building the foundation."

The demonic, fairy, pure and Buddha's light that could never be seen before opening the eyes, suddenly occupied Pu Tongren's sight and crowded the entire bedroom, which looked quite like a modern abstract painting.

The flag in the little monk's hand was unfurled, suddenly flew out of the little monk's hand, crashed into Pu Tongren's arms, and rubbed Cpu Tongren's chest with the stick...

99 ghosts are half enthusiastic: ...

……Alas.

Chest!

Bai Gui Ban suddenly lost strength and fell down, Gu Lu Gu Lu rolled onto the quilt and pretended to be dead.

99 ghosts: _(:з」∠)_

The author has something to say:

99 Ghost: I rubbed my chest.

Bi Hua: I'll rub it, get out of the way, you ugly bastards, I haven't rubbed them yet!