Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Gui Fo Wu Mian slowly untied the monk's robe.
Then he inserted his hands into his belly and pulled outwards with all his strength.
He saw countless white bones taken out of the body and scattered all over the yard.
Among them were more than a dozen skeletons made of plates, with a faint golden light emitting from their bodies.
The ghosts and Buddhas kowtowed three times and nine times before these bones.
In the empty eye sockets, blood continued to flow.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Jushi Hua, these are all innocent creatures who were killed by the monk back then. Among them..."
"Including my fourteen senior brothers!"
Having said this, Ghost Buddha Faceless once again grabbed the ground with his head and worshiped the bones in front of him.
"They were entangled in the evil thoughts of the little monk when he was in coma, and they could not be freed for thousands of years."
"I also ask the layman to save them with great compassion. I am very grateful to the young monk!"
Hua Jiunan looked at the stark bones in front of him, and felt infinite pity in his heart.
Ignoring the prostrate ghost Buddha, he stood up and put on his Taoist uniform.
Copper coins and swords are floating in the sky, and there are words in the mouth.
"The Heavenly Master's decree transcends your lonely soul, all ghosts and ghosts, and is blessed by you in all your lives."
"He who has a head will surpass him, he who has no head will survive, he will kill with a spear or a sword, he will be suspended from a diving rope."
"Death openly and secretly, death due to wrongdoing, creditor and enemy, a son who blames his life."
"Kneel down in front of my stage, the Eight Diagrams will shine, and you will go away and be reborn in other places."
"As a man or a woman, you have to take responsibility for yourself. Whether you are rich or poor, it is up to you."
"If you give me an order, wait for the public, and in a hurry, you will be reborn. If you give me an edict, I will wait for the public, and if you have a hurry, you will be reborn."
As he chanted, bursts of green light flew out of Hua Jiunan's body and merged into these bones.
Among the scattered white bones, vague figures condensed into shapes.
First, they lined up neatly and gave Hua Jiunan a deep bow.
Then under Master Chang Ba's fearful eyes, they worked together to lift him up and took out the dagger clasped under the black pot.
The first figure took a dagger and stabbed the ghost Buddha hard.
That location was exactly the same as the place where Guifu stabbed him.
After stabbing the ghost and Buddha, the shadow handed the dagger to the person behind him.
After bowing to Hua Jiunan again, he slowly sank into the ground and disappeared.
The same thing keeps repeating.
Of course, there are also figures who just lightly hammer the ghost Buddha with their fists;
Others just spurned ghosts and Buddhas, bowed to Hua Jiunan and then turned into wind and left...
No matter how the figures treat themselves, the ghosts and Buddhas just keep bowing to them.
While shedding blood and tears, she recited the "Ksitigarbha Rebirth Mantra" until the last figure sank into the ground.
The ghost Buddha was stabbed a hundred times in a row, and his figure had become extremely transparent.
It was crumbling, as if it could disappear at any time.
Chen Daji couldn't bear to see it and wanted to step forward to help the ghost Buddha, but was stopped by the deaf mother-in-law.
"Everything happens for a reason, brats can't meddle in it!"
"If ghosts and Buddhas want to be reborn, they should get retribution today!"
While talking, fourteen phantoms with faint golden light walked out from the fourteen skeletons sitting cross-legged.
These phantoms all gave Hua Jiunan a deep bow.
Then one by one they walked past the kneeling ghost Buddha, stretched out their hands to gently touch his head, and then disappeared with a smile.
At this time, the ghost Buddha could no longer bear the grief in his heart and burst into tears.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Brothers, Faqing is guilty, Faqing is sorry for you, Faqing misses you!"
The breeze blows gently, and the heaven and earth are sad together.
Hua Jiunan swung his copper coin sword forward and said softly: "Master, please!"
I saw a great monk with a face full of compassion appearing out of thin air. It was Dharma Precepts, the faceless senior brother of Ghost Buddha.
Fajie clasped his hands together and bowed to Hua Jiunan.
"Namo Amitabha."
"The young monk thanks the donor for saving me from the endless sea of suffering."
Hua Jiunan bowed and returned the courtesy.
"Master is compassionate, Master is polite."
Monk Dharmajie walked slowly to the ghost Buddha, stretched out his hands, and helped him up, who kept prostrating.
He didn't say anything, he just looked at his little junior brother lovingly.
The ghost Buddha burst into tears and trembled slightly as he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fa Jie's smile.
Then he stretched out his hand to help Gui Buddha tidy up the scattered monk's clothes, just like he did after waking him up.
"Fa Qing, senior brother, go ahead and serve the teacher."
"From now on, when I am away, you will stay with Lay Master Hua to practice."
"Remember to take care of yourself and stop being willful."
