Chapter 411: Fomen Yono, Retribution of Resentful Souls
Chapter 411
The four Buddhist Dharma Masters appeared and released the curse on Meng Yan's body. They also suppressed Xue. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break the sutras formed by the Buddha's light, but kept roaring.
"Ignorant bald donkey! You are actually my enemy. You don't know how to live or die! Do you really think that this little trick can trap me?"
Xue said angrily: "My real body is thousands of miles away. Even if this kid is cut into pieces, it will be hard to hurt me at all. If you are sensible, you will stop and step back, angering me, and not only destroy this kid."
His divine spirit was struck by thousands of lightnings, killing you bastards first!"
"Amitabha, although the donor is a master of magic, he has been able to convey his spirit for thousands of miles, and he is also bound by the shackles of the Buddha's words by my fellow disciples. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot escape from this body. Why should he deceive himself and others?"
The Bodhisattva Dharma Master said: "We don't want to force a tiger to hurt someone, so why don't we each take a step back, the donor leaves this girl's body, and we don't interfere with what the donor does next?"
Before Xue could answer, Meng Yan had already sneered and said: "The eminent Buddhist monk is really good at dancing. When he catches someone, the first thing he does is not to beat or kill him, but to bargain first, make a good relationship, and see if there is any business that can be done today."
The enemy can become tomorrow's benefactor at any time... No wonder Buddhism is so prosperous and monopolizes the Western Region."
When the Bodhisattva Dharma Master heard the words, he had a kind face, as if he could not hear anything. However, the Arhat Dharma Master couldn't help but come out and said to Meng Yan: "Donor, you don't know something. It's easy to trap the spiritual thoughts. You have to force the spiritual thoughts to leave."
It’s extremely difficult to avoid hurting someone’s body. My senior brother is here for your dear friend..."
Venerable Arhat explained euphemistically, but Meng Yan was not interested in hearing what he had to say and shouted directly: "Don't bother!"
As soon as he finished drinking, Meng Yan rushed out. While Xue's movements were still restrained, he got close to him, shook his hand and struck straight towards Xue's heavenly spirit.
"Donor, no!"
"Rather than let the old monster take over my body, I would rather free her directly."
Meng Yan slapped Luo Xue's head with a heavy palm, and Xue smiled heartily, "Okay, boy, good kill, I like the most ruthless, ruthless, and iron-hearted..."
Before she finished speaking, Xue's expression suddenly changed, her whole face twisted and twitching, as if she was in great pain, "Boy, what have you done? You..."
Meng Yan released his palm and inserted a fine nail, which was only the size of his tail finger, into the top of Xue's head. It penetrated very lightly into the flesh, and there was not even much bleeding, but a wisp of cold air quickly escaped from the injured area.
Everything he passed turned into ice, and there was a moment of silence all around, as if a mountain rain was about to come, and everyone felt strongly that something was about to come out...
"Wow~~~"
The sound of a child crying shocked the surroundings and emanated from the thin nail, followed by hundreds of blurry shadows of children. They rushed out and circled around the snow crazily.
"Little thief! What are you using to deal with me? This, this is the thousand things I made..."
The angry shouts turned into miserable howls, and the resentful souls of thousands of children soared out of the nails, blowing a miserable wind and swirling around the snow, like a thousand-tailed man-eating fish, but what they eat is not flesh and blood. Instead, they eat souls and souls.
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Thousands of evil spirits circled the body, and finally they all penetrated into the body. The angry screams of pain quickly decreased from loud to loud. But if you listen carefully, you will have a feeling of gradually fading away. Soon, everything fell silent, and thousands of souls chased the target.
After traveling thousands of miles, all the resentment on the nail on the lock core disappeared and turned into a piece of scrap iron. It fell down. Xue's body shook and slowly fell softly.
The four great Dharma Masters did not sit back and watch at this time. They rushed forward. Each of the four raised a finger and pressed it against Xue's eyebrows, the back of her head, and her left and right shoulders. The pure yang righteousness of Buddhism was injected into the body to clear poison and protect the pulse, in order to free herself from the shackles of the soul curse.
The girl strengthened her vitality, and a bright halo enveloped the girl's body, blooming like a lotus.
After a while, the four great masters slowly closed their fingers and let Xue lie flat on the ground. Meng Yan said: "Four masters, this friend of mine..."
"She is fine." Bodhisattva Dharma Master said: "We have calmed her nerves and protected her veins, eliminated the influence of evil poisons, and also sealed the gap that invaded her soul. From now on, she will be safe and sound again as a human being, Amitabha."
"Then I would like to thank the four masters on her behalf."
Meng Yan was not very satisfied with the style of Buddhism, but now that he had just received a favor, he couldn't stop ridiculing the monks for being snobbish and hypocritical, so he lowered his posture and expressed his gratitude. The four Dharma Masters returned the favor and Bodhisattva
His Majesty said: "The donor is very calculating. We really underestimated the donor's methods and admire him from the bottom of my heart."
"What are you talking about? When it comes to careful calculation, how do I compare with a few great monks in my humble way? Well, I'm not saying you are snobbish, I don't mean..."
Meng Yan scratched his head and said: "This friend of mine has been cursed with many kinds of curses before, some of which turned people into living corpses, and some of which controlled gods from a distance. I wanted to undo the curse for her, but I am not an expert in this way, so I had to do whatever I wanted.
Find some equipment, this Thousand Soul Lock Heart Nail is what I bought as a spare. Anyway, the guy who casts this kind of spell always likes to play that way..."
"That one?"
"Yes, in order to show the strong power of the mana, even if the body of the soul is chopped to pieces, the body will not be hurt. These guys will be particularly possessed, and then they will say something triumphantly, wishing we could chop it down with a knife, and they are so cruel.
"..." Meng Yan shrugged, "Since he wants to be tortured, I am happy to help, so I will prepare an evil weapon that can hurt the soul and nail him directly!"
"The Thousand Soul Lock Heart Nail is forged with the bones, blood, and souls of infants and children. It is extremely evil, poisonous, and resentful. It is indeed the most vicious evil thing in the world, but the benefactor turned the evil thing into a good thing and turned it away.
A thousand children's resentment and their liberation are also a blessing, but..."
Bodhisattva Dharma Master said: "How does the donor know the identity of the practitioner? Giving something to someone else and giving it back to someone else's body is really..."
"This...actually, I really don't know."
Meng Yan said: "I know that the enemy is related to Anri Shenhuang. When I placed the black market order, I specifically stated that if there are goods from Anri Shenhuang, I will buy them first and get an extra 10% price. I just want to buy them back and use their own products.
The thing nailed his own family, but unexpectedly it nailed the maker himself. When the resentful soul saw him, he was more excited than a cat seeing a fish. This... apart from being a coincidence, maybe it is what you often call... retribution, right?"
When the four Dharma Masters were talking to Meng Yan, they were all smiling and kind. But after listening to Meng Yan's words, especially the last sentence, the four monks all looked solemn, straightened their expressions, and saluted Meng Yan in unison, as if thanking their master.
Said: "The way of heaven is impermanent, and the retribution will always be with you. It's not that you won't get retribution because the time has not yet come."
Meng Yan felt embarrassed by this gift. Just when he was about to say something, the heavy pressure from mid-air made his heart beat wildly. He looked up at the sky and saw dark clouds. Not only were the thunderclouds not far behind the practitioner,
It fled and collapsed, doubling its area, and the lightning flashed, and was about to be bombarded.
"How could it be? Didn't the host run away? Why hasn't the thunder tribulation disappeared yet?"
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