Looking at the frightened two people in front of him, Hua Jiunan once again felt that the problem was difficult.
What kind of existence could enable Zhao Fei and Zhang Chao to follow the Tao without knowing it?
That's it for Zhang Chao. Now the gangster boy is in the driver's seat, so it's okay for him to be plotted accidentally.
But although Zhao Fei has only been practicing for a long time, he is from a well-known family; secondly, with his father's "Qingtian Zhengqi" protecting his body, even if ghosts and evil soldiers are sent to him, he must be courteous!
While he was thinking about it, Wu Xin timidly took small steps and pulled the blind Shen baby out from behind Hua Jiunan. M.
"Namo Amitabha. Brother, young monk, I think it is not an option to continue like this."
"Calling Grandpa Shu for a long time to come and suppress it will take too much effort on you and him."
"It's better to leave it to the young monk to do it for you."
What Wu Xin said is exactly the truth:
Don't you see, throughout the ages, all spells such as summoning, divine strikes, and horseback are only used to solve problems in a short period of time.
How can anyone be invited and stay there forever?!
If it continues like this, not to mention that the person who invites the god will definitely have bad luck, even the person who is invited will be "lost".
If it is light, it will cause great damage to one's moral conduct; if it is serious, it may turn into a fool.
After all, once the soul is not nourished by the body for a long time, it will gradually wither until it completely disappears.
(The righteous gods canonized by heaven and earth and the Yin gods canonized by hell are not included in this list.)
And things in the school are really weird right now. If no one takes action to suppress it, I'm afraid how many ridiculous things will happen.
At this point, Hua Jiunan could only nod in agreement, even though he didn't want to work too hard unintentionally.
"Thank you for your hard work, little one!"
While talking, he gently rubbed his cute little bald head.
Wuxin was obviously very happy to be able to help his brother.
He kept saying that it was not hard, and the fascist-looking ginseng baby stepped into the air step by step.
When you reach a certain height, you first put your hands together and salute to the Hua Jiu Nan, then sit cross-legged and recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra in the air.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said to Samantabhadra Bodhisattva: Benevolent one, these are all sentient beings in Jambudvipa who have committed evil deeds... Therefore, sentient beings should not underestimate small evils and think they are innocent. There will be retribution after death, and they will not be punished at all.
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"Father and son are close relatives, but they take different paths..."
Amid the solemn chanting of sutras, the Buddha's light shone and enveloped the entire campus.
The teachers and students, who were all feeling "great joy" in their hearts, suddenly paused and woke up instantly.
Recalling the scene of "unity and friendship" just now, they all felt extremely embarrassed.
The "enemies" immediately let go of their tight hands, snorted coldly, and turned around;
The fat lady who was cooking the rice shook her hand, and half of the food on her spoon suddenly disappeared;
Fatty Zhao looked at Chen Daji with even more disgust.
"Little chicken, Fatty, I want to beat you again!"
Zhang Chao glanced at his boss weakly, and then quickly turned away.
"Chen, Boss Chen, I didn't say anything..."
Everything is finally back to normal...
Feeling that the real campus was back, Hua Jiunan finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
But then I thought about it and became cautious again:
You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. We must find out who is secretly "making trouble" as soon as possible!
Otherwise, even if Wu Xin is a living Buddha, I’m afraid he won’t be able to hold on for long!
While Hua Jiunan was thinking hard, on the other side, in the Liangzhu Underground Palace.
A long sigh came from the pine trees covering the sky, and then a pine needle slowly fell into the hands of the withered monk.
The monk was stunned for a moment, then he respectfully picked up the pine needle and placed it between his eyebrows.
After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, and the look of pain on his face became even stronger.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"There is a demon coming to hell. The young monk will go and investigate on behalf of Senior Tree God."
After saying this, he bowed deeply to the pine tree and Zhang Jiao, put on his white bone rosary, and walked straight into the distance with his bare, dry, big blue feet.
Every time the Skeleton Monk takes a step, endless piles of white bones appear on both sides of the road, showing the horror of the world.
Zhang Jiao also woke up with a start, holding a fly whisk in front of his chest.
"Blessings are boundless in the yellow sky!"
"Master Dry Bones came from endless hardships and left with endless hardships. It's sad and lamentable!"
"In the world, I'm afraid only the senior tree god can protect him. The tree god is merciful!"
Song Lao said nothing, but the greenery among the branches and leaves became thicker.
Upon closer inspection, in the Liangzhu Underground Palace, which has been deserted for more than 5,000 years, many green and tender grasses have grown out of nowhere...