Chapter 744: The Sea of Bitterness is Boundless

"If you enter this empty door, can you really turn back?"

"The monks don't speak, donor, if you have the heart to turn back, everywhere is the shore. โ€

"My Buddha is compassionate. โ€

In a Buddha hall, but I saw a young woman, dressed in coarse linen clothes, looking at the golden Buddha enshrined on the case, muttering to herself, behind it, there were many novices, in front of which there was a novice in his hand, holding the tools used for shaving.

A few tears flowed from the corners of the woman's eyes, and she wondered if she was thinking of her past.

Outside the Buddha hall, there were groups of ladies with baskets on their wrists, pointing at the woman.

"It's a joke that a prostitute in a Qinglou can learn to become a Buddha on the ground. โ€

"I think dogs can't change their, just wait and see, it won't be long before it will be revealed in its original form. โ€

......

But at this time, a bleak-looking Buddha with a compassionate face quietly walked out of the Buddha hall and bowed to these women.

When the women saw that it was the same master, their bodies were shocked, and they also bowed.

"Amitabha, donors, if there are sentient beings who are dedicated to goodness, the moment they take refuge in my Buddha, they are already standing on the ground to become a Buddha, as the saying goes, people are terrible, and all living beings are equal, regardless of the past, but ask for the Ming Dynasty, and hope that all donors will be in the same boat. โ€

Several women blushed, bowed with a little shame, and left in twos and threes.

Tong Chu turned around, saw the woman in the Buddha hall cast a grateful glance at him, smiled slightly, folded his hands, and walked forward.

One day, in a city that was almost emptyโ€”

But seeing the terrible silence in this city, there are countless flying paper money everywhere, like white moths flying around, even if this sky is clear, shining into this city, it is a miserable white.

The birds in the sky do not land in this city to rest, and on the streets of the city, rows of coffins are openly placed, as if they do not know how to avoid it.

On the eaves of the two gates of the countless shops around the street, white curtains are hung one after another, and white couplets are pasted on the doors, and in each household, coffins are placed in the middle of the main hall.

Paper money is like a double-petaled plum flower on the bank of the spring river, flying with the wind, everything here is abnormal, if there is normal, only that gust of wind is still blowing here.

A gust of wind seemed to blow not naturally, but suddenly rose from the flat ground, stacking countless paper coins and rolling them into the distance, everything was quiet and terrible. Breaking the silence of the empty city, two crows with no eyes flew from nowhere, and stopped on the lid of a coffin placed on the street, and the "quack" of no one next to them kept screaming.

The original countless flying paper money, countless bulging winds, at this moment, as if they had been ordered by someone, stood still for a moment, and the stupid crow did not seem to notice anything wrong.

"Quack-" Two miserable and loud crows,

Just as the crow was croaking, I saw a coffin in a courtyard suddenly began to "buzz" and tremble, and then the coffin began to sway from side to side.

Suddenly, I heard only a "boom", a black sandstorm, like a basin of water poured into the sea

, from the sea again covered with water and collected, "boom la la" turned into a black practice, and suddenly jumped out.

The crow, which was originally called vigorously, was suddenly swept up by this black horse, and only a few miserable "quack" sounds were heard, and all the winds and paper money that had just stopped sounded again, and at this time, a crow's feather floated in the sky, slowly falling, and flying away with the paper money.

"Crunch-"

In a dark corner, more than a dozen walking corpses wrapped in tattered clothes are expressionlessly gnawing on a domestic dog, the skin and flesh of the domestic dog have long been gone, but only the bare skeleton remains, in addition to the skeleton, there is only a little bit of flesh and skin that is still connected to the skeleton, this sound "creaking" sound, in the dark alley is particularly terrifying.

Just when all the environment was dark, suddenly from the main gate of the city, there was a clear and audible sound of bells, just listen to the "jingle bell", the world will be clear.

"Jingle jingle bellโ€”"

It seemed to be the ringing of a bell, which sounded as the steps were taken, and the ringing of the bell meandered all the way down the alley until it came to a stop in front of the walking dead.

More than a dozen walking corpses were originally eating dog meat and turned around, but when they saw those things that were not human or ghostly, they tilted their heads slightly, as if they were considering the sudden appearance in front of them.

It was a monk wearing a white robe, the monk had an ordinary face, but with a sense of compassion, with clear flesh and bones, and a more heroic and dusty appearance, which was a companion of that day.

He held a Zen staff in his left hand and a bell with a thick hemp rope tied at the end of his right hand, which was golden and shimmered with a soft luster, and when the bell was close to these things, the light was even greater.

"Amitabha, the little monk is still wondering, why is it just a few days, this huge ancient city of Railing has become like this, the little monk has come to this ancient city of Railing a few days ago, I don't want to see the old people of the past again, it turned out to be you ghosts, disturbing the tranquility of this huge ancient city. โ€

How can those things understand what the colleague is saying, but they know that their good things are disturbed, and some of them move towards the colleague in anger.

Seeing this, Tongkui sighed slightly, "It is really pitiful that you can't enter the six realms of reincarnation, but this is not an excuse for you to bring disaster to this ancient city, since I am here today, I will surpass you, although I can no longer be a human being, in the next life, I only hope that you can make up for the sins of this life, so that you can achieve positive results in other lives, so as to avoid disasters." โ€

On one side is the ghost, on the other hand, there is a weak colleague, when those ghosts are menacing, the colleague sighs slightly, "My Buddha is compassionate." โ€

At this moment, the bell in the hand of the colleague emitted an incomparably dazzling light, and the area was illuminated brightly, and when those ghosts came into contact with these lights, the yin qi on their bodies seemed to be washed away by the flow of water, and as if they were burned by candles, they flew out inch by inch.

It was an extremely sharp and piercing chirp, as if all the air in the world was condensed into a point, and the golden light emitted by the bell intensified, gradually enveloping the dozen or so creatures, but after the brilliance dissipated, a dozen wisps of white light smoke slowly drifted away, hovering and not leaving.

A female doll with a rattle in her hand, in the color of a halo, slowly approached her colleague.

"Thank you. โ€

Tongkun smiled faintly, "I hope you will ascend to Bliss as soon as possible, and you will be able to receive the fire of the world again." โ€

After a sound, the dozen or so hesitant wisps of white light twisted into a bunch, and with a "bang", disappeared.

Tongkui clasped his hands together and saluted in the direction of Fang Cai, and behind him, this empty ghost town, as if inviting you into an urn, waited for his fellow to throw himself into the net.

"Amitabhaโ€”"

Tongkun raised his sleeves slightly, and in front of him, countless yin qi like a black whirlwind came to people's eyebrows, and the forest was extremely cold, and the whole city was obviously under the clear sky, but it began to feel like being in a dark abyss for no reason.

"Monk, you are doing a good thing to me, today I will cut your belly and dig out your heart!!"

The leader is a monster, its whole body is black, like an abyss dragon, angry at the same person, open the mouth to swallow the same mouth.

"It turns out that you are the culprit of this ancient city. โ€

"Monk, what do you see now? The mana of this seat is monstrous, the vulgar mortals in this city, it is their honor to be a part of this seat to climb the supreme avenue!"

"How innocent are the human beings in the ancient city of Lanyong? You have forcibly cut off the reincarnation path of all living beings in the ancient city of Lanyong, how can those souls who died in vain and cannot be reborn? You are guilty of heinous crimes, and you are the one who will be the one who will go to hell if you don't go to hell!"

"The bald donkey is so hateful!!"

The dragon roared, carrying countless furious yin winds towards the same kun, and the same kun was safe, and the Zen staff in his hand began to "ding" with the wind at this time.

"You are guilty of death, even if you die today, you can't change back to the people of this city, and you will be robbed of your Jiao clan identity, become a long-legged snake, live forever, you can only crawl forward, and you can no longer turn into a dragon!!"

When the Zen staff heard this, it was horizontally in the air, and at this time, the endless purple gas poured down from the sky like the Milky Way water, covering the whole world, and the Zen staff became crystal clear in a piece of purple gas.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south-"

The same person kept reciting the scriptures in his mouth, and the black Jiao was entangled by countless purple qi, and he couldn't get out, and he was angry: "Monk, if you let the deity be captured, the deity will obediently let you remove the deity's dragon bones?

"Heavenly beings, listen to my orders, the road of vitality, pay my body!!"

Purple qi wrapped around the black Jiao, the black Jiao couldn't break free, but hovering in this city, there are still countless evil things that have not been transformed by their peers, these evil things have been transformed by the black Jiao, and have become the minions of the black Jiao, and can search for living creatures for the black Jiao, when the black Jiao needs it, it is the existence of the root of the tree like the trunk.

I saw that the black Jiao opened its mouth and sucked it, and countless black souls seemed to have been poured into ** soup, obediently bowing their heads and subordination, all of them were devoured by the black Jiao, and the black Jiao, who was already several feet long, was a generation larger when he landed.

Above the clouds, the waves are surging, and the rolling clouds are covered with countless thunder and lightning waves, and there are torrential rains and lightning pouring down all the time.

Thinking about this, a trace of determination flashed on his face.