Chapter 687 Goodness

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None of the "people" present expected that ghosts and Buddhas would be so crazy, so crazy that they would rather self-destruct to "enlighten the Tao and the Dharma" than kill their enemies.

The beast god who bore the brunt was instantly riddled with holes by the blood moon, like a sieve.

If you put him under a light bulb now, there won't be anything to block the light!

But even so, the stubborn beast god still didn't take a step back, just staring blankly at the ghost and Buddha.

The ghost Buddha refused to give in even an inch.

After killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, his pale face became even more crazy.

Jie Jie stared at the beast god with strange laughter, secretly brewing the next earth-shattering attack.

The aftermath of a fight of this magnitude is astonishing:

Of the three overseas mountain phantoms Xu Fu summoned, only three "little bumpkins" were left in the self-destruction of the blood moon;

Huang Chao's golden armor was no longer bright and beautiful, but became pitted, as if it had been buried underground for thousands of years.

The most seriously injured person was Zen Master Rong Hui:

The great monk was compassionate. In order to protect the village behind him, bloodstains were all over his chest and monk's robes.

The face that was once as rosy as a baby is now pale.

Seeing Zen Master Rong Hui's appearance on the boat, Xu Fu took the initiative to speak out of sympathy between powerful men.

"Master, why don't you come and stay at my place temporarily? You and I, together with General Huang Chao, can join forces to counter the remaining power of the two sages."

"You don't have to sacrifice your spiritual path for a village of ants."

"We can still bear the consequences of just a few hundred people."

Confucius said: The ways are different, so they do not seek each other's will, but each follows his or her own will.

Although the other party had "good intentions", Master Rong Hui did not move at all.

Instead, he looked up at the tearful Buddha suspended in the sky, clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Why should the monk worship the Buddha if he is not compassionate? The Buddha is no more than a clay sculpture if he is not compassionate."

Zen Master Rong Hui's words from the Buddha's heart deeply stimulated Ghost Buddha No Face.

He heard a scream and rushed towards the beast god opposite, hugged him tightly, opened his mouth and bit the opponent's neck.

The originally sluggish and dull expression of the beast god immediately disappeared, and in a scalp-shaking buzzing sound, it turned into poisonous insects that filled the sky.

Poisonous insects were like rain, snapping at Guifu Wumian, surrounding him tightly and biting him crazily.

Faceless smiles even more crazily:

Not only did he not dodge, but the monk's robe danced wildly and swallowed a large number of poisonous insects into his mouth.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, I'm here today to see who eats who first!"

If just now the two of them had a powerful fight that was earth-shattering, then now it's a bloody and barbaric fight between wild beasts.

Seeing this scene, Xu Fu and Huang Chao were horrified, and secretly lamented how lucky they were to escape from this ghost Buddha last time;

Master Rong Hui felt pity and subconsciously sat cross-legged, took out the wooden fish rosary, and recited the Sutra of Encouraging Good Deeds.

"I ordered Prime Minister Jia Dan of the Left to order all good sentient beings in all states to recite Amitabha Buddha a thousand times every day, and to refrain from evil and do good..."

Zen Master Rong Hui’s compassion is a subconscious act of persuading people to do good.

Don’t forget, although Faceless is a crazy ghost Buddha, he is still a Buddha after all!

The solemn chanting sounds turned into swastikas all over the sky, constantly blessing Wu Mian's body, like a layer of golden robes.

In this way, it would be much more difficult for the mosquito transformed by the beast god to devour the faceless "flesh".

The first lecture hall of Baima Temple is the eminent monk who has practiced hard for thousands of years. How can we underestimate the power of Buddha!

Buddhism has Arhats, Taoism has purple clothes!

The beast god was immediately angered by Master Rong Hui's actions, and with a scalp-numbing buzz, half of the poisonous insects flew over.

At the same time, there was a harsh rustling sound in the ground, followed by a large number of scorpions the size of fists and centipedes as long as arms broke out of the ground, turning into a sea of ​​insects and swarming towards Zen Master Rong Hui.

The poisonous insects have not yet arrived, but the smelly poisonous gas is already making people dizzy.

Even in such a dangerous situation, Zen Master Rong Hui still turned a blind eye, and the sound of chanting became even louder.

"The scripture came from the south. On the eighth day of the first lunar month, there was thunder and lightning. There was a boy in the sky, four years old. I also saw an old man on the road, and saw a snake with a body ten thousand feet..."

Master Rong Hui is as motionless as a mountain, but the ghosts and Buddhas without faces are moving.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, Namo Amitabha!"

"You dare to hurt my Buddha in front of me, you deserve to die!"

The huge Tearing Buddha fell from the sky and hit the sea of ​​insects with a pop.

A squeaking scream instantly sounded, and a large amount of smelly juice splashed all over the sky!

The air was filled with lingering green poisonous gas.

The Beast God, who had been hit hard in succession, let out a muffled groan for the first time, and then all the poisonous insects quickly gathered together, squirming a few times and transformed into Wang San again.

Still cold, dull, and contemptuous of all living things.

The ghosts and Buddhas were crazy, how could they give the enemy a chance to breathe? Jie Jie jumped on him again with his strange laughter.

As teammates, Xu Fu and Huang Chao naturally couldn't just watch the Beast God lose.

The two looked at each other and headed towards... towards Zen Master Rong Hui who was chanting sutras.

"Master, please stop chanting immediately!"

"In my opinion, it's best for us to just sit back and watch without helping each other!"