No matter how brilliant Hua Jiunan is, he can't guess why this situation occurs.
Because he understands Wu Xin too well.
The little guy has never left the North Country at all, how could he have such a big cause and effect in Yuhang!
Could it be Wu Mian? ! !
He thought so in his heart, but Hua Jiu was reluctant to let Wu Xin "transform".
Every change of "personality" is like tearing open the scabbed scars again for the cute little guy.
This scar still grows on my heart...the pain can be imagined.
As a loyal "fan" of Hua Jiu Nan, Chen Daji not only refused to answer questions seriously when he saw the hanging boots ghosts, but also dared to "pretend to be dead" one by one. This is intolerable!
"Oh shit, you don't accept it, don't you?!"
"Super, great punishment!"
"Extreme punishment?!" Zhang Chao was at a loss when he heard this, because he had not "rehearsed" this kind of script so far.
Chen Daji looked at his little brother's silly look and flicked Zhang Chao hard on the head.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and let our relatives beat up these weaklings!"
"If he doesn't confess, he'll keep beating until his mother doesn't even recognize him!"
Xiao Wuxin was kind-hearted and naturally couldn't stand the scene of executions to extract confessions, so he took the initiative to ask for help.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Brother Daji, don't be angry. It's not too late to let the young monk talk to the ghost donors first."
Purple-clothed Taoist Wu Yongming nodded deeply.
"Buddhism's universal enlightenment will surely make the hanging-shoe ghost abandon evil and do good."
After Wuxin got Hua Jiunan's consent, he took out the wooden fish and Buddhist beads and sat cross-legged, reciting the "Ten Good Karma Sutra".
"That's what I hear."
"At one time, the Buddha was in the Sarana Palace, together with eight thousand great monks and thirty-two thousand Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas."
"..."
"All sentient beings have different thoughts and different karma. Therefore, there are various destinies that rotate around."
Amidst the solemn chanting of sutras, several hanging-boot ghosts slowly woke up.
When they opened their hazy eyes and saw Wuxin sitting in front of them, they immediately screamed in unison.
"The sixth demon!"
Then...then it exploded with a bang and completely dissipated in the gusts of evening wind...
"Holy shit! Are you scared to death?!" Chen Daji walked back and forth around the place where the hanging-boot ghost disappeared.
"Brother Bald, why don't you leave one for us? We still want to keep them for fun and teach them how to sing."
"Grandma, grandma, and Uncle Li are all so cute to listen to opera..."
While everyone was stunned, the instigator, the young monk Wuxin, almost burst into tears.
The pink face was full of guilt, annoyance, and repentance, and the scripture he was reciting was changed to the Mahayana Mahayana Collection Ksitigarbha Ten Wheel Sutra.
"The Great Virtue World Honored One, I will save these four continents. All the disciples of the World Honored One, including Bicu and Bicuni Upasokya Upasika..."
At this time, Hua Jiu was in trouble, and his heart was in a state of upheaval.
The sixth demon? ! !
Isn't that the legendary Bo Xun, the leader of the demons of the Desire Realm and the Lord of the Six Brahma Gods?
What is his relationship with Xiao Wuxin? ! !
He looked at Wu Yongming, the Taoist priest in purple, and it was obvious that he was also very confused: he didn't understand why everything was like this.
He softly comforted her as carelessly as a child who had done something wrong. Hua Jiu could not ask Chen Daji.
"Big plan, which direction did the hanging-boot ghost run in just now?"
"Can you think of a way to catch a few more?!"
Chen Daji pointed his finger into the distance.
"Run to the foot of the mountain."
"There were a lot of soldiers guarding us further forward, so I didn't dare to go there."
Zhuanzhu, who had been hiding in the Yuchang Sword, spoke at the same time.
"Little sir, the red dragon is entrenched in front of us. We, the Yin body, dare not step in easily."
Things have developed so far, which has completely exceeded Hua Jiu's expectations.
Who is Zhuanzhu? It can be said to be the number one assassin of all time!
"The sword in his hand is full of thousands of chariots, and he stabs the king of Wu. The corpse of the evildoer stands at attention, and the pickaxe is used for thousands of miles!"
An assassin can make people in a country wear mourning clothes. This is the highest honor of an assassin!
He didn't dare to approach the place easily, but the hanging-boot ghost dared to do so. What's the reason?
Thinking of this, Hua Jiunan decided to go over and have a look.
The others naturally had no objections and followed closely.
Purple-clothed Taoist Wu Yongming said with a smile.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many changes during the trip to Liangzhu. It seems that this dharma body won't be of much use, and the real body still needs to come."
There is no weak among them all and they are very fast.
As soon as they arrived at the place Chen Daji said, before Hua Jiunan could take a closer look, he was stopped by a group of soldiers with guns and live ammunition.
"Anyone coming, please stop, military control is in place ahead!"
The beggar hurriedly took out the certificate given by the state and greeted him with a smile.
"Brothers are working hard, we are all our own!"
The leading sergeant carefully checked Qi Baijia's ID and handed it back with both hands.
"Sorry, you don't have enough permissions to pass!"
"This..." The old Taoist Qi Baijia was very embarrassed, and his eyes naturally looked at Wu Yongming, the Taoist in purple.
