It was the first time Yang Bo had come into contact with these things, and it took him a day and a lot of preparations, and this was the time to go to the White Bone Temple again, to the White Bone Tower.

Yang Bo rushed to the White Bone Pagoda and saw the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau, they had already made an appointment in advance, and everyone came here to meet together, wanting to take out the flesh Buddha, which Yang Bo could not do alone!

Director Sun of the Cultural Relics Bureau was very polite, shook hands with Yang Bo, and said: "Secretary Zheng didn't come over for something, he asked me to say hello on his behalf." ”

Yang Bo nodded, he knew that Zheng Quan lost face last night, for fear that Yang Bo would embarrass him when he came today, so he didn't dare to come over again, "Director Sun, I'll trouble you today." ”

"Yes, yes, I should say that, after all, you're here to help us. Director Sun said.

Yang Bo nodded and did not speak again.

He turned his head and saw the monks of the White Bone Temple, who were chanting around the White Bone Pagoda, and the long and difficult scriptures echoed in his ears, especially the sound came into the White Bone Pagoda, producing bursts of echoes, making people's scalp numb!

Yue Junyao stood aside and couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "These stinky monks know how to chant scriptures, it's useless to die!"

Yang Bo turned to look at Yue Junyao, "You have been in contact with many monks before?"

Yue Junyao nodded, "Of course I have been in contact, my master has a monk enemy, and the old bald donkey has been chanting the scriptures, and it is hard to hear!"

Yang Bo asked, "Could it be that the old monk can only chant scriptures?" "The old bald donkey can also learn the Dharma, and he is also very powerful!" Yue Junyao said.

Yang Bo noticed that there were monks around him, he hurriedly covered Yue Junyao's mouth, she spoke in a low voice, there are so many monks here, she simply pointed at the monk and scolded the bald donkeys, if these bald donkeys were more serious, they wouldn't be able to leave.

Yang Bo's eyes flashed, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

He actually saw that as the monk chanted the scriptures, the wisps of golden light were like a trickle, projected onto the body of the Buddha, and the golden light produced by the Buddha of the body was also strengthened, and this golden light was like a golden net, enveloping the black gas generated in the ground!

As soon as the black qi touched the golden net, it melted like ice and snow!

Yang Bo was taken aback, could it be that everyone here knows the magic powers of Buddhism? Otherwise, how could such an effect occur?

After standing aside and watching for a while, these monks stopped chanting, and Yang Bo clearly saw that the flow of golden light was stagnant, and the black qi gradually escaped!

Yang Bo pulled a monk at random and asked, "You come here every day to chant scriptures?"

"How is that possible? We come here every year for the Death Spell. "Monk humane.

"Come here every year? There is a fixed time every year?" Yang Bo asked, "How can you have such a custom?"

The monk shook his head, "You ask me, who do I ask?" I heard that this is the request of the first ancestor master!"

With that, the monk ignored it, turned around and picked up a bottle of water, took a few sips, moistened his throat, and then followed the army down the mountain!

Yue Junyao stood beside Yang Bo, "What's wrong? dumbfounded?" Yang Bo shook his head, "No, I just think that the senior monk who founded the White Bone Temple is really a strange person, suppressing the evil spirit here with his own body, and being able to formulate rules for the monks to chant scriptures every year to enhance the power of suppression, despite all these years, his body is still not rotten, and the amount of suppression is not reduced, I really admire him!"

Yue Junyao pursed her lips, "How rare is it weird?"

Yang Bo glanced at her, "You've seen a lot?"

"Nope. Yue Junyao shook her head, "Maybe people are cultivating with the help of evil qi?"

Yang Bo shook his head, turned around and walked in.

Director Sun stood aside, staring at Yang Bo's side, and when he saw that Yang Bo didn't move, he couldn't help frowning, he was a local, and he knew the rumors of the White Bone Tower very well, and he had even seen someone touch the flesh Buddha and die on the spot.

This made him have to believe that some things really existed, if it weren't for his subordinates, who saw Yang Bo save Secretary Zheng's daughter with their own eyes, he wouldn't believe Yang Bo, after all, these things are too terrifying, what if there are wild beasts hidden in them? No one is sure that it is not? Thinking about it like this, Director Sun retreated back again.

According to Yuwen, because of the burial of a large number of corpses here, for a long time, a huge amount of yin qi has been generated, and the location of the physical body Buddha is the outlet of the evil qi, which is a kind of heaven and earth breath, but the huge amount of evil qi is suddenly exported, which will be extremely destructive.

Yang Bo walked around the White Bone Tower, observed, he held a compass in his hand, saw that the pointer was constantly beating, he was following the direction of the pointer's rotation, in the east, west, north and south directions, and stepped out of four small pits with his heels.

Turning around and seeing Director Sun hiding far away, Yang Bo couldn't help frowning, he beckoned to Director Sun, "Director Sun, are you ready for what you prepared yesterday?"

Director Sun nodded hurriedly, "Mr. Yang, you can rest assured, we have already done everything you ordered." ”

Yang Bo nodded, "Smash the four willow stakes into the four pits I left just now." ”

Director Sun turned around and beckoned, "It's all over here to get started!"

Although he didn't believe that Yang Bo could solve the problem here, Director Sun still instructed his subordinates to do what he said, after all, Yang Bo's identity was not ordinary, he heard about yesterday's incident, Secretary Zheng was choked by Yang Bo on the spot, he didn't want to face this situation!

Because of the preparation, the willow stake was quickly smashed into it in four directions.

Yang Bo checked it, and this is the nod.

Next, Yang Bo took out a short sword and carved it on the willow stake, his movements were so fast that he could only see his hands, and then he could see the willow sawdust scattered on the ground like snow.

The wooden stakes were all depicted with things like ghost paintings, and Yang Bo carried his bag and walked into the White Bone Tower.

Director Sun watched Yang Bo's movements, and when Yang Bo walked in, he got a little closer to the wooden stake, and saw that the notch on the wooden stake was not carved indiscriminately, but a decent talisman, and he was immediately stunned.

It's not that he hasn't seen Taoist kung fu, but he didn't expect that Yang Bo looks young, and the kung fu in his hands is so powerful!

He really wanted to enter the White Bone Tower to see what Yang Bo was doing, but when he saw that the two people who accompanied Yang Bo did not go in, he was afraid of disturbing Yang Bo, so he had to be patient and wait.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Yang Bofang walked out of the White Bone Tower.

Director Sun hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Yang has worked hard, what's going on inside?"

Yang Bo waved his hand and waited for a moment.