On a night of Y Day, bright street lamps illuminate the long campus paths, and a team of personnel slowly approaches each teaching and research building. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Teacher Luo, is this master really okay?" The principal walked behind with Teacher Luo, followed by several teachers and school guards, he pulled Teacher Luo's sleeve and pointed to the bald monk walking in front of him suspiciously, still a little unconvinced.

"Headmaster, you put a hundred hearts, this is the most profound master of Fengshan Buddhism, and he is very famous in the local area!" This was the first time she caught the plane to invite her, but it happened that this master set off directly after she arrived, and it turned out that people had calculated that something had happened to their school and was preparing to come over.

"Alright, let them be on their guard!" the headmaster tightened his clothes, thinking it was a little cold tonight.

Standing in front of him, the master was about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a yellow and red Buddha robe, with a string of baby fist-thick Buddha beads hanging around his neck, holding a golden Buddha staff in his right hand and a dark black gold bowl in his left hand.

When he saw the golden rings on the Buddha's staff representing the four directions shimmering in one direction, he quickened his pace and walked to that position.

Finally, they stopped at the bottom of a teaching and research building, and suddenly, the Buddhist staff in his hand shook violently, and the master turned his wrist and shook the Buddhist staff to the ground and stopped.

"Master, is there really a problem?" Teacher Luo stepped forward and put her hands together, and asked respectfully, she was not wrong just now, the movement of this Buddha staff is not small.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, please stand back a little!" the Master of Wisdom nodded, returned the salute to her, and then asked them to stand back, so as not to hurt the innocent later.

"Okay, master be careful!" Teacher Luo waved his hand to get them away from here quickly, and she also stepped back a distance to watch the master perform.

At this time, the teaching building suddenly remembered a melodious and unique piano sound, floating in this silent night, getting louder and louder, and reverberating all the time, Teacher Luo and the principal glanced at each other, and their hearts turned over the monstrous waves, they heard it right, the sound came from this building.

"Cover your ears!" said without looking back, then sat cross-legged on his knees, put down the Buddhist staff and golden bowl in his hand, pinched the Buddhist beads and began to chant the scriptures, to counter the sound of the piano in the teaching and research building.

The voice became stronger and stronger, and the teachers retreated again and again, but their eardrums still hurt, and as soon as they heard this voice, they felt unbearable, like a magic sound piercing their ears.

The thick Buddha voice was as strong and sonorous as penetrating the clouds and sky, the words were clear, with an echo, and the voice in the teaching and research building stopped abruptly, and the monk also stood up and picked up two Buddhist weapons.

After a gust of gloomy wind, "Stinky monk, why are you meddling?" The woman in the red dress stood in the air, holding the sleeping baby in her hand, a fairly clean face was extremely white, long hair reached to the waist, fluttering in the wind, and her voice carried infinite resentment and hatred.

The people hiding in the flowers were shocked when they saw the figure, and covered their mouths to scream, they, they really saw ghosts.

"Amitabha, donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, don't be obsessed!" The master stood tall, reciting the classic words of Buddhism in his mouth, and admonished the female ghost in front of him.

"Monk, I don't have a chance to turn back, it's too late!" The female ghost laughed, glanced at the child in her arms with love and hate, and with a wave of her hand, bats in the sky came out of the teaching and research building, and the black pressure was overwhelming towards him.

Master Knowy stood still, silently chanting in his mouth, and suddenly formed a golden barrier in himself, easily resisting the attacks of those bats.

The female ghost took advantage of the chaos, claws into attack shapes, and pounced on him with the bats.

"Amitabha!" The monk lowered his head and closed his eyes, saluting her as if he was sorry, and then grabbed his right hand, the Buddhist staff in his hand suddenly rose, he grabbed the middle of the Buddhist staff, waved it, saw the opportunity, his eyes opened instantly, and he picked up the Buddhist staff and hit her back, a mouthful of dark red blood spit out, splashing all over the ground.

"Stinky monk, how can you let me go?" the female ghost stepped back, looking at where he was standing against the light, and the bats around him couldn't get close to him for half a minute, and said bitterly, clutching her chest.

She has already lost, her charm is useless to the Buddhist family, this bat array was easily broken by him, it doesn't matter if she dies, but she still has a child, so she can't go with her.

"Donor, since you have already put down the butcher's knife, why should you care about other things?" Master Zhizhi shook his head, monk, compassion, he also has his boundaries, but she didn't really let go, and she still had other things in her heart.

"Monk, let my child go, I am willing to take refuge in Buddhism in the future, and always accompany the ancient Buddha of the green lantern!" The female ghost knelt down in front of him, kowtowed three heads heavily, and swore to the sky.

"Woo~~~Woo~~" The baby she put aside opened her mouth and cried, and the wind and clouds in this side of the world seemed to be stirred by him, becoming extremely gloomy, and the indescribable cold attacked.

"No, your child is not an ordinary ghost child, if you let him go, he will definitely harm the party!" The master closed his eyes, thought for a while, or shook his head, there was no reason for him to let him go, the female ghost in front of him was just a very ordinary ghost, but that baby was not, if he was used by someone with bad intentions and became a monster, it would be his sin.

"Master, I ask you, let him go, he's just an ordinary child, he's still so young!" the female ghost wanted to step forward and grab his sleeve, but was bounced away by a burst of golden light, and fell heavily to the ground, still so humble and pleading.

"Donor, Buddhism only crosses destined people, you are so self-sufficient!" Master Zhi turned the golden bowl in his hand and buckled it on her head, and after a burst of golden light, the female ghost struggled to be sucked in, and everything around her was normal again.

The ghost baby was still crying, and the master put the Buddha beads around his neck, hoping that this would reduce his yin qi a little.

"Master, is it over?, was the monster female ghost ambushed?" Teacher Luo stood up and trotted to his side, looking left and right, and spoke with some excitement.

"Amitabha, it's only half over at this time!" The three women who died have already borrowed the yin to gather their souls, and there are exactly two days left before the first seven of the last girl, and the three of them will definitely come back to commit crimes, and they will have to toss it when the time comes.

"Master, what is the other half?" The headmaster really opened his eyes today, hearing him say that there was still half of it, and his heart that had been relieved immediately hung up, and he didn't know what to do, and he looked very anxious.

The Master of Obscurity opened his mouth to explain, put the baby away, and strode out of the place.