On the river to heaven.

A big ship rides the wind and waves and travels quickly.

Most of the deck was occupied by the thirty or so monks of the Blood Demon Palace.

Not only that, but this group of Blood Demon Palace monks also asked for a lot of wine and meat.

"Damn!"

Looking at the monks of the Bloody Demon Palace, one more unpleasant than the other, Yan Xue looked at Gu Changsheng angrily and said, "This Bloody Demon Palace is the inheritance of the Demon Dao, burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

The monks of this bloody palace are not good things, Miss Ben is eager to throw these guys into the river to feed the fish, but my brother wants them to cross the river by boat, do you think this is unreasonable?"

Xiao Tongtong nodded vigorously, this is too right, the people in the Blood Demon Palace, there is no good person, all of them should be thrown into the river to feed the fish!

Gu Changsheng turned a deaf ear, his face was ethereal, and he smiled lightly: "I think your brother is just thinking more, he doesn't want to provoke the Blood Demon Palace." ”

Yan Xue pouted: "Then you shouldn't let this group of bastards get on the boat." ”

Gu Changsheng didn't say anything, it's good to get on the boat, these thirty or so Blood Demon Palace monks can also provide some merit points, right?

......

A few days passed.

It's still calm and smooth.

This big ship is indestructible, and it is also engraved with a formation god pattern that deters demon beasts.

The demon beasts of the Jindan Realm level will all flee in the wilderness under the river surface, and retreat.

On this day, the thirty or so monks of the Blood Demon Palace were drunk and staggered.

Gu Changsheng looked in all directions, all of them were endless, and he secretly thought in his heart: it was time for him to make a move.

The next day it was dawning.

Gu Changsheng got up.

Step by step, Gu Changsheng came to the front of more than thirty Blood Demon Palace monks.

"Little Master Mingkong!" Yan Feng was startled, and rushed over to remind: "The Blood Demon Palace is not easy to provoke, the farther away from them, the better." ”

Gu Changsheng didn't hear it, and said to the Blood Demon Palace monks led by him: "When the donor boarded the ship, didn't he ask who killed that group of Blood Demon Palace monks? ”

The half-drunk and half-awake Bloody Palace Cultivator's eyes widened instantly: "You kid know?"

"The monks don't speak, the little monk does know. Gu Changsheng nodded.

Yan Feng gasped and retreated, pulling away the distance.

He had a bad premonition.

"Bastard!" The monk of the Blood Demon Palace, led by him, was furious and bared his teeth: "Since your little bald donkey knows, why didn't you tell Uncle Ben about me in the first place?"

"Because people are killed by little monks. Gu Changsheng smiled: "If you said it at the beginning, can you wait until today?"

The atmosphere froze at this moment.

More than thirty monks of the Blood Demon Palace, you look at me, I look at you, for a while, no one came back to their senses.

Gu Changsheng was not idle, he stretched out his left hand.

In the palm of the hand, the golden light is spraying, and the Buddha's power is rippling.

A "swastika Buddha seal", rising in the wind, landed on the heads of dozens of bloody palace monks like a great sun.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Buddhas!

At the same time as the swastika Buddha seal was sacrificed, a Buddha Arhat who was glorious and domineering rose behind Gu Changsheng!

The gods are holy and holy, the Buddha and Arhat bathed in golden light, carrying the heavenly dragon, and the divine power is superb!

This requires the power of the swastika Buddha seal to have essential blessings and transformations.

"Hiss"

"Oh my God, what kind of cultivation is this kid?"

Dozens of monks of the Blood Demon Palace who were under the light of the swastika Buddha seal were all resurrected, and their scalps were numb.

Especially these dozens of monks of the Blood Demon Palace, who usually comprehend demonic skills and kill people to refine blood, are suppressed by the swastika Buddha seal that contains infinite Buddhist power, which makes them even more tormented and trembling, and they are terrified.

"No!"

With the sinking of the swastika Buddha seal.

A weaker Bloody Palace monk exploded into a blood mist.

There are two if there is one.

In a short time, half of the monks of the Blood Demon Palace had already exploded into a powder blood mist under the swastika Buddha seal.

"Little bald donkey, you deceive people too much! We are all monks of the Blood Demon Palace!"

The head of the Bloody Demon Palace monk, the sevenfold Taoist of the Divine Yuan Realm.

Even he was struggling under the swastika Buddha seal, and he couldn't help but die.

"Leave the mother-in-law and leave the mother-in-law. Ask for Emperor He. Dharanidi. ”

"Neharodi. Emperor Vilithe. Mahagarda. ”

Ignoring the roars of the monks of the Blood Demon Palace, the screams were terrible.

Gu Changsheng's solemn image, divine posture, like the reincarnation of Jizo, the chanting of mantras like Arhats descending to earth.

This time, what came out of his mouth was the "Seven Buddhas' Mantra for Destroying Sins"!

The seven Buddhas are the Buddha of the corpse, the Buddha of the corpse, the Buddha of Vaishva, the Buddha of Detention, the Buddha of Sun, the Buddha of Kannaham, the Buddha of Kasya, and the Buddha Shakyamuni.

The mantra of the Seven Buddhas to eliminate sin can cleanse all sins and wash away the dirt of all souls.

It is not difficult to see that the more than a dozen monks of the Blood Demon Palace who were still struggling in pain under the swastika Buddha seal, after hearing the hazy heavenly sound of the "Seven Buddhas' Mantra of Destroying Sins" and the wonderful words of Buddhism, they actually gradually showed a look of calm acceptance and self-ashamedness.

It seems that Gu Changsheng made these dozen or so Blood Demon Palace monks recognize their own sins and willingly accept the trial and tempering.

[Suppress and kill 37 disciples of the Blood Demon Palace - a total of 560 merit points obtained]

The moment the swastika Buddha seal disappeared, the vision of the mighty Heavenly Dragon behind Gu Changsheng dispersed, and all the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace were spared from going to hell.

“...... Brother, how did this little monk do it! How did the last Buddhist scripture he recited make the monk of the Bloody Palace stop struggling and be willing to be punished? Could it be the legendary deadly Sanskrit?

Yan Xue shouted excitedly with a small face.

Yan Feng hesitated: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! Fatal Sanskrit, that's the secret technique of the Demon Dao, not the magic power of Buddhism." ”

"Well, Miss Ben asked him personally. Yan Xue walked towards the boy.

Knock knock knock

The big ship swayed.

Yan Xue was caught off guard.

The girl hadn't even gotten up from the ground, and on the river in front of her, a large whirlpool with a diameter of several hundred meters was revealed.

It's like a flood beast, with a big mouth of blood.

"No! Such a big undercurrent, even our ship, which is made of the finest wood, can't withstand the pull of the current. The old man of the Jindan Realm Nine Folds shouted loudly.

He is the highest cultivator on this ship.

Gu Changsheng walked across the deck that swayed left and right under his feet, and said, "Amitabha, a whirlpool undercurrent is not enough, what is terrible is behind this undercurrent. ”

The old man of the Nine Layers of the Jindan Realm, who didn't know why, asked, "Why did the little master say this? Could it be that this whirlpool is artificial?"

Gu Changsheng was silent, he caught that in the depths of the undercurrent, there was a huge thing lurking.

Click

The headspace, the dark clouds cover the top, and the thunder is overwhelming.

A bucket-thick bolt of lightning struck down, directly on the river in the distance, exploding a hundred-foot-high storm.

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