Chang Baye was stunned and whispered to Chen Daji.
"Little bastard, don't tell me I didn't tell you, Master Ba, try to avoid provoking this ghost Buddha as much as possible in the future!"
"He is really a ruthless person...much more ruthless than that big toad in Dongshan Valley!"
Chen Daji rode on Master Chang Ba's head and asked him while feeding him instant noodles.
"why?"
"Bald Brother has never been cruel to me, except for that moment just now..."
Chang Baye stared at Guifu Wumian cautiously, and whispered to his good friend who "loves and kills each other".
"You little brat, you know nothing!"
"Ba Ye asked you, do you know what is carved on the face of the ghost Buddha?"
Before Chen Daji could answer, the tall and thin Gui Chao Ding, who also clearly saw the appearance of the ghosts and Buddhas, let out an exclamation.
"Demon Suppressing Scripture!"
"How could any ghost tribe take the initiative to carve the Demon Suppressing Sutra on their face?!!"
"With the Demon-Suppressing Sutra, this ghost Buddha is so powerful. If...if there were no sutra, how evil would it be?"
Song Lian, the sturdy ghost servant, had a face full of awe, and while wiping away the non-existent cold sweat, he said to Cook Ding.
"Haha, how evil is this? Everywhere you go is a ghost country!"
"Walking Scourge!"
After listening to the words of the two ghosts, Chen Daji finally understood the horror of the faceless ghosts and Buddhas.
"No, is it so fierce?!!"
"It seems that I should stimulate the bald brother less in the future..."
Having said this, Chen Daji couldn't help but feel curious.
"Boss, what does the Demon Suppressing Scripture do?"
"Why does the bald guy have this tattoo on his face?!"
Hua Jiunan shook his head slowly, and did not directly answer Chen Daji's words, but gently untied the collar of the ghost Buddha's faceless monk's robe.
Things turned out exactly as he thought:
The bodies of ghosts and Buddhas are also engraved with black scriptures - "Buddha's Sutra of Suppressing Demons"!
This scripture is just like its name, its only function is to suppress evil spirits in the world!
My Buddha's compassion can be described as "sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, but cherishing moths and covering lamps with gauze."
Therefore, when Buddhists encounter ghosts and spirits, they have very few means of killing them.
Generally, the focus is on degree and suppression.
But "Buddha's Sutra of Suppressing Demons" is an exception.
In the heart of the compassionate monk, it can be described as a taboo killing curse.
And according to rumors, the forbidden scriptures have only been used once since the founding of Buddhism!
That was when Sakyamuni attained enlightenment and became a Buddha under the bodhi tree. Demon King Mahavatar Bo Xundian led all the evil spirits in the world to stop him.
These demon kings and fierce gods traveled along the way and killed countless people, causing the world to be devastated.
Buddha Sakyamuni was unable to get up at the critical moment of enlightenment and becoming a Buddha.
In a hurry, he grabbed a huge stone next to him, carved "Buddha's Sutra of Suppressing Demons" on it and threw it out.
In an instant, all the evil demons were suppressed, and only a few strong ones such as the Demon King Da Zi Zai Bo Xuntian escaped.
And this huge rock turned into a continuous mountain, completely dividing the world of humans and demons.
From then on, no matter how ferocious the demon king or the ghost, no one dared to cross the mountains, and the human world has been peaceful and peaceful.
Hua Jiunan looked at the faceless ghosts and Buddhas with complicated emotions in his heart.
I feel heartbroken at first: Wuxin and Wulian are just the same person. Under the suppression of the Demon-Suppressing Sutra, "they" are suffering hellish pain every moment!
Secondly, I'm glad: I'm glad that the ghost Buddha Wumian in the past finally still had some sense and suppressed himself.
Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!
A walking disaster!
Everywhere he passed was covered with bones, and the place he stayed was full of ghosts!
Hua Jiu could not stop his chaotic emotions and whispered to his deaf mother-in-law.
"Grandma, can we help him?"
The deaf mother-in-law sighed.
"Poor, pathetic, hateful... Jiu, the only one who can help the master is the master himself."
"As long as the master is ashamed to see the Buddha, he will never be able to achieve liberation."
As he spoke, the old man bit off his middle finger and drew a simple and mysterious symbol between the ghostly Buddha's faceless eyebrows.
"Ashes to ashes to dust, let bygones be bygones!"
“Nature’s spirit does what it wants without hurting anyone!”
"The faceless one has gone away with peace of mind, and the heartless soul has returned!"
As the deaf mother-in-law recited, the mysterious witch inscriptions painted on the faceless face flashed together with the black scriptures, giving off little rays of light.
After a while, Gui Buddha's body began to flash rapidly, shrinking little by little, and turned back into the bald Xiao Wuxin.
The little guy seemed to be asleep:
His little face was flushed, and something like saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.
However, the ferocious bronze mask that Hua Jiunan took off was still there, firmly held in Xiao Wuxin's hand.
