Monk Faxin bulged his internal energy and his neck immediately became thicker. His legs were like Bodhi roots, his horse stance stood firm, and his whole body was filled with copper light, which made the ghost unable to pull it. His palms stood up in front of his chest and recited the original vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in his mouth.
The short and vague chanting of scriptures made the umbilical cord on his neck slightly loosen.
When the owner of the Red Mansion heard the chanting of scriptures, he held his forehead and staggered for a moment. At this time, the old white-haired Taoist waved his sword and came between Faxin and the owner of the Red Mansion, wielding the sword to cut off the umbilical cord.
Faxin broke free from his bondage and suddenly pushed his palms outwards. Between his palms, a sun wheel outlined by Sanskrit seeds unfolded.
He was like a Vajra's eyes and shouted: "All the heretics, the demons descended!"
In the sun wheel, the thunder sound sings turned into golden sound waves and swept towards the owner of the Red Mansion, making her cover her ears and make a sharp scream. The ghost sound swept past, and all the monster catchers present burst into their ears and fell to the ground without saying a word.
"What a serious resentment!" Zen Master Faxin said solemnly: "This monster should be the most vicious ghost in the hungry ghost realm - the Japanese Mother!"
"One corpse and two lives are the most fierce!" The reincarnationist surnamed Zhou said solemnly: "And it seems that there are more than two lives!"
"The woman in Hualou has a rough life. After she is pregnant, her fate is often very miserable because of her own displaced fate. This is still peaceful. Once she encounters a chaotic world, the outcome is often hard to imagine."
"The mother's body has a deep resentment and the most spiritual fetus died before it was born!"
"The ferociousness of this kind of ghost can be measured slightly!" Zen Master Faxin sighed: "I should do my best to do my best to such a karma!"
The owner of the Red Mansion raised her head. She was covered in black hair. Her beautiful facial features had already oozed black blood. Her purple and red lips opened lightly and she sneered: "Monster, what have you been doing? Now I want to save me, I don't need it! Why don't you give out your flesh and blood..."
She sneered and slowly clenched her right hand.
The sharp claws on the fingertips were filled with purple-black corpse poison, which made Qian Chen a little worried that she would accidentally pierce her palm and poison herself to death.
"Don't Buddhism say that you can cut your flesh and feed the eagle?"
"Why don't you sacrifice yourself to feed me and relieve my resentment?"
When the reincarnation heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, afraid that the demonic words would be immersed in the Dharma. Buddhism emphasizes the thought of compassion. In the past, Master Wuse, the great master of Yinshen, was unable to let go of the thought of compassion in his heart and plotted against the Wisdom Wolf King because he could not let go of his thoughts of compassion.
No one knows whether Faxin will repeat the same mistakes.
"Your resentment can be dissolved, so how can I eliminate my resentment?"
But Faxin turned sideways to the owner of the Red Mansion, held his palm in front of his chest, and whispered: "I recite Buddhist scriptures every day, but I can't even calm down the resentment in my heart. This world is a sea of ​​suffering. When the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, wasn't what I saw?
"Your resentment is resentment. Isn't it resentment of the people who slaughtered you and others in the past?"
Faxin looked up slightly, his eyes firm and unshakable.
"Everyone is suffering. In the past, the Buddha cuts his flesh and feeds the tiger and sacrifices his body to feed the eagle because he has great supernatural powers that can be reborn in the body and never die of the golden body. Otherwise, if he feeds the eagle and tiger, wouldn't he also kill himself and commits a more serious crime?"
"How can we save sentient beings without boundless supernatural powers?"
"In this world, compassion cannot save people, only supernatural powers can be saved. In this world, I only have one thought to save sentient beings! Its name is - to subdue demons and eliminate demons!" Faxin raised his head, and his voice shook the Red Building, like a lion's roar.
He took off the Buddhist beads from the demon-catching man, put his hands together to tighten the Buddhist beads, clasped his fists to the top of his head, and said in a deep voice: "All the heretics, the demons descended. Hell is not empty, and hell will not become a Buddha!"
"Even if I fall into the infinite world, I will do it - to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"
The Buddhist beads are bright and bright, and each one emerges from it a Sanskrit seed talisman. This is what Faxin recites Buddhist scriptures and engraves the power of chanting them in the Buddhist beads when his heart is uneasy for decades.
Thirty-six Buddhist beads, seed talismans turn like sun wheels.
As Faxin reached out to his arms, the bead line broke, and thirty-six Buddhist beads were instantly shattered, and Sanskrit seeds flew around. In each of the Red Mansions, vague Buddha statues appeared, surrounding the owner of the Red Mansions.
With the last sound, the demons are subdued...the demons are eliminated!
After Faxin's voice fell... all the Buddha statues slapped at the owner of the Red Chamber at the same time.
The reincarnationist surnamed Zhou also shot his second talisman arrow, and saw golden lights in the white smoke, like billions of golden needles, hitting the owner of the Red Chamber.
The owner of the Red Mansion turned into an invisible ghost to escape, but he ran into a wall in front of the thirty-six Buddha statues. With the Buddha's palms pushing each other, a circle of Buddha's light barriers completely surrounded her, and there was no way out of life in the sky and the ground.
Among countless golden lights, the body of the owner of the Red Chamber was full of holes, and the magical powers subdued by the demons were pushed to her lower abdomen with Faxin's palm.
Countless Zen singing sounded, and Faxin lowered his head and kowtowed.
The three ghost ulcers in the belly were liberated from the Buddha's light...
Even if you have a firm mind to subdue demons and eliminate demons, you will never forget a little compassion in your heart!
The reincarnationist surnamed Zhou saw the owner of the Red Mansion disappearing in ashes. Most of the countless ghosts behind her were under this worship, freeing from reincarnation, and the rest were no longer threatening. Then he breathed a sigh of relief...
At this time, with the sound of a pipa string, a silent chill made everyone's magical consciousness freeze. The wooden board under the feet of the reincarnationist named Zhou suddenly shattered, and a poisonous hook like an iron cone, shining with a faint green and cold light pierced towards his heart.
"I have been waiting for this moment for a long time! The human race is indeed not as patient as us!"
A dull voice came from the underground.
The magical power of the giant scorpion's tail needle is extremely fast, and the magical power of the poison stake is transformed into a body protection spell. The reincarnation man surnamed Zhou has several levels of life-saving spell, which is instantly broken. Seeing that the poison needle is about to hit his back.
The situation among other people who reincarnate is not optimistic.
A two-headed tiger with white forehead and eyes touched the window at some point. At this moment, a roar was heard, and countless ghosts rushed in and attacked everyone.
An old white-haired ape also climbed on the cherry blossom tree outside the window, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and silently stared at everyone.
But Zen Master Faxin heard a giggle, and the entire Red Building turned into a huge ghost, the beams and roofs of the house, the floors under his feet, and the red silk hanging beside him all came alive in an instant.
At the moment when his magical power was exerted and his weakest, a sound of a pipa pierced into his mind. Then, a huge ghost energy came from all directions, carrying a sticky and strange yin energy that trapped him into it.
Countless red silks instantly wrapped him tightly.
The moment the reincarnator heard the sound of the pipa, his heart sank - the ghost messenger of the pipa!
And the time for the demon clan's reincarnation is also very good!
No one could have thought that they would sit and watch their red-clothed ghosts die, and the moment they all came out of their Dharma faith and supernatural powers and returned to their qi; and also the moment when the reincarnationists were most relaxed, the scene turned around instantly.
A shrill voice came from the remaining Red Mansion ghosts, and said ferociously: "Playing the pipa, they have joined forces to deal with me for so long, are you watching the fun next to you?"
A crisp sound like a pearl falling from the jade plate in the distance smiled and said, "Sister, what's the point? You use yourself as bait to make them relax their vigilance! Moreover, they have guessed wrongly that sister, your body, and it will not threaten your life!"
Just as the mind of the reincarnation continues to sink, a sword light suddenly rises and slashes down obliquely, like a moonlight.
When the scorpion tail was about to pierce into the back of the reincarnation man named Zhou, the tail thorn that had been washed by the demonic energy countless times was cut off by the sword light.
The poisonous scorpion underground roared, and the huge scorpion turtle pierced the floor and frantically clamped towards it. Yan Shu swung the sword light, jumped past the side of the reincarnation man named Zhou, and the sword light in his hand stabbed out.
The countless accomplices who rushed towards the people in the building were slashed by the sword light in an instant.
When Mrs. Tong saw the sword light, she immediately felt her flying sword stabbing. How clumsy it was before this sword light.
Compared to her sword technique that controls the flying sword to shuttle through. This sword technique that is between existence and non-existence, wherever she thinks, a sword light that kills all ghosts is amazing. The tiger demon outside the window was penetrated by the sword from the word "King" between her eyebrows, and her soul was scattered.
Someone outside the door drew his sword and slashed in. The swordsman Luo Sen, who was covered with armor, stepped forward with his feet and leaned forward. A narrow blade like a knife and a sword cut across his eyes. The door of the demon building was broken, and the pale sword energy slashed in.
On the cherry blossom tree, the old ape jumped down and pointed the bamboo pole in his hand towards the blade.
The bamboo swords attacked each other and made a crisp sound of swords.
As the old ape kicked, the cherry blossom tree scattered all over the sky and even floated into the Red Mansion from outside the window.
Just as countless red silks swept towards the Faxin.
Between the dense red yarns, a jade ring flipped and fell into it. The red silk, which was as a very lively as tentacles, was about to entangle Faxin. When the jade ring flipped, Faxin's figure instantly disappeared from the entanglement of the red silk.
Then the jade ring fell out of the red silk, fell on the ground a few times, flipped it over again, poured out the Faxin, and then fell into the hands of a young man.
He was wearing a loose white robe and stood not far away, but no one noticed it.
The silk yarn intertwined, turned into the appearance of the owner of the Red Chamber, and sternly said to the man: "Who are you?"
The man naturally watched Qian Chen, who had been watching the lively for a long time.
He played with the jade ring and kicked a beam and pillar beside him. The vermilion pillar rose from the ground and brought out the corpses below. Nine white bones and skeletons hugged each other in a circle, close to the beam and pillar.
"Sure enough, you are not a woman in the Red Mansion who died of one corpse and two lives, nor are you a Japanese mother."
"You are the Red Mansion, an abortion buried under the Red Mansion, a female traitor who died suddenly. This Red Mansion has been infected with resentment for countless years, because there are too many resentful corpses buried in the foundation. After being sacrificed, they just happened to be covered on the nodes of the earth's veins and turned into a demonic Red Mansion!"
Qian Chen casually wrote a talisman on the foundation of the corpse.
"The people killed by the Red Building in Huangji should have been buried under these pillars and foundations, commonly known as prickly stakes. Because your body is difficult to move, you can only be transferred in this way!"
"So what if you know, you are all in my stomach now. Isn't it that if I want you to be born, and if you want you to die?" The owner of the Red Chamber said shrillly.
She screamed, and the entire Red Mansion creaked at this moment and became demonized. The broken door of the main door turned into a sharp-toothed mouth full of fangs, and all the wooden buildings in the courtyard were closed inward.
Countless pale arms were born in the building, and they grabbed the people inside.
But just as the Red Mansion was about to be closed, a cherry blossom tree rooted in the Red Mansion was colorful.
Countless petals are flying!
Wherever they went, those arms were withered.
"If you sacrifice your life to become a demon, your body will be naturally formed and you can indeed control the life and death of the people in the formation."
Qian Chen raised his head slightly and said calmly while playing with the dragon bird ring: "But you shouldn't let me see so many things. Give me enough time. No matter how difficult the formation is, it will not be a problem!"
Under the cherry blossom tree, the ear canal god holding the paintbrush was serious and fell on the Red Mansion with strokes.
In its painting, half of the Red Building is a demon building with deep ghost energy, and half of it is a flower building with endless wind and moon under the moonlight. Qian Chen stood on half of the flower building, leaning against the railing, sprinkling the moonlight in the cup.
The moonlight is like a clear spring, refining the various unjust ghosts in half of the Red Mansion, washing away the blood and resentment, and reincarnation. The remaining moonlight falls on a dressing bone in the middle of the Red Mansion, turning half of its body into a beautiful beauty.
The white bones seemed to be shocked and angry, and the beauty lowered her head and sighed.
When the reincarnators saw Qian Chen silence and suppressing the ghost house in the Red Building, Yan Shu's sword appeared like a song and killed the ghost tiger demon, they couldn't react for a moment.
Chapter completed!