"Who are you?" Meng Changtao narrowed his eyes and scolded: "I actually did such a thing that heaven and earth do not tolerate!" ”

"Who am I? Snatching? Song Jianqiu tilted her head, blinked, and couldn't understand for a while, why this guy suddenly stood on the moral high ground and reprimanded her.

"You seem to have misunderstood something? But it doesn't matter! You are an enemy, I promised to help Ye Suyi take revenge! Song Jianqiu said: "I don't have time to explain to you!" ”

"Haha! Avenge? Meng Changtao laughed as if he had heard some joke: "Is it just you?" ”

"yes!" Song Jianqiu nodded, and then said softly as if talking to himself: "Ye Suyi, your hatred, your resentment, I will help you stretch it!" I think I'm thanking you for giving me a new lease of life! ”

In the dark, the remnant Ye Suyi's remnant soul seemed to hear her words, and the last few wisps of resentment on her body that were still struggling to dissipate finally drifted away like green smoke.

With the dissipation of these wisps of resentment, the pure body and mind returned, the Buddha rhyme and Buddha nature were added again, the Buddha's light was protected, the fragrance was dispersed, the Sanskrit sound bursts, and the loud bells seemed to penetrate the endless time and space, overlapping and agitating, and the clouds above the head quickly dispersed, forming a hollow above.

This time, the bell is different from the previous appearance, it is louder, clearer, and spreads farther away, not to mention that Zhou Qingli and others who are close at hand have noticed it, it is the Lingyan Temple more than ten kilometers away, and the Buddha who is sitting in front of the Lingyan also has a hidden ear, as if he opened his eyes consciously, and turned his head to look in the direction where the bell came.

After a few moments, he turned his head again, closed his eyes, and continued to chant with his head down.

In front of him, the black mist that seemed to escape from the depths of the abyss became even more fangs and claws, strange and changeable.

The sound of the bell swept away all the filth and filth of the ghostly qi and evil qi that had remained in place before, and with it, the purified golden particles of light of those dead souls could be seen everywhere; These dozens of villagers who were killed by Meng Changtao's master and apprentice have been exceeded, and they no longer have nostalgia for the world.

Countless golden particles of light rose up, and the beauty of that scene could not be described in words.

"Wow!" Ling Zhiqing exclaimed in amazement, looked at it for a while, suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out her mobile phone and turned on the recording mode, however, when she looked at the screen, she found that there was nothing on the screen, only pitch black.

"What's going on? Can't record it? Ling Zhiqing did not suspect that her mobile phone was broken, but the first thing that came to mind was that these light particles could not be recorded.

"Of course I can't record it!" Zhou Qingli was also relieved in his heart when he saw this scene, it seems that the old monk did not lie to him, and Song Jianqiu did successfully survive the catastrophe she was going to overcome! Otherwise, this excessive scene could not have been done by the enemy.

He glanced around, Ember and their battle had just ended, killing one and fleeing; The dead person was a mountain bone, Zhou Yuqing saw the opportunity and helped, but she couldn't dodge, she was slapped by Ling Zhiqing with a few palms, her chest was directly sunken, and she fell to the ground with a big mouth of blood.

And the one who escaped was Tianlan, but it was Zhou Qingli who deliberately let Ember go, and he also wanted to find the remnants of the other White Bone Sect through Tianlan, and when the time came, they would be all gone!

However, after all, it can be regarded as escaping from the embers, and after the end, it is naturally indispensable to be sneered at by Ling Zhiqing.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of such a spectacular superordinate scene that attracted Ling Zhiqing's attention, otherwise the two would probably fight again.

"This is what Song Yatou did?" Ling Zhiqing suddenly asked.

"Who else but her?"

Zhou Qingli said with a smile: "Buddhism is indeed much more convenient and concise than our Taoists in terms of transcending the soul, no matter how simple the venue is, as long as the Tao is profound, reciting a Myoho-renge-kyo or something, you can directly exceed it, unlike our Taoists, who have to set up stalls and the like, which is more troublesome." ”

"Jianqiu is amazing!" Zhou Yuqing looked at the golden particles of light floating into the sky, with a look of adoration.

"This girl, what is really ......"? Ling Zhiqing didn't know what to say, and then came back to her senses and said, "Are we going over to help?" ”

Zhou Qingli pondered for a moment and said, "No need, let her solve this matter by herself!" Let's take a break here! ”

After speaking, he took the lead in finding a relatively clean place to sit down, Ling Zhiqing and others saw this, so they also found a place to sit down, looking up at the golden light particles in the sky, while listening to the clear and sobering bell, but also casual and comfortable.

The sound of the bell clears the soul and clears the mind, but for those who are covered in sinful karma and covered in blood, every sound is no less than piercing one's head with a sharp cone.

Especially Meng Changtao, who was the closest, suddenly felt a headache when the first bell rang, let go of the hand holding the long whip, and fell to the ground screaming.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and ethereal fragrances, all of which are like poison and sulfuric acid to evil cultivators.

Meng Changtao suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately made a decision, sacrificed a charm, closed his five senses, and then sat cross-legged in place, silently reciting the incantation to resist.

It is also that the Sanskrit sound and strange fragrance of this bell are not deliberately aimed at anyone, and his resistance has also been effective, but if he wants to make any tricks at this time, or play any yin hands, or even escape, it is impossible.

And Song Jianqiu herself, she didn't expect such a big movement, after solving her own demons and getting rid of all distractions, if she said that the Buddha nature and Buddha rhyme she had before were only in the body, but not in the heart, then at this time, she could be regarded as truly integrating it into the soul and becoming herself.

As the saying goes, I am me, and the Buddha is also me!

The obsession that has been hidden in the deepest part of my heart can be truly cleared, from today on, I am me, Song Jianqiu is Song Jianqiu, there is no Ye Suyi, and there is no Fang Heng.

One thought, one hundred thoughts!

The tattered robes and shawls faded from the body, and in the flow of Buddha's light, the whip marks and scars that had been drawn out by the long whip before fell one after another.

Without waiting for the light of the Buddha to fade, the naked body was exposed to the air, wearing a complicated palace dress and long skirt, wearing the upper body, the light shawl was also automatically wrapped around the arms, suspended around the body.

The long waterfall-like hair was tied with a jade crown and hung down behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the center of the eyebrows is a little flowery, adding to the dusty temperament.

Then, she opened her eyes, her lips opened slightly, and a sound came out.

The plain girl pardoned her body and cut off her bad karma, and Liuli burned her heart to punish the evil demons.

If the heart is exquisite, the seven tricks, a note of autumn leaves to the dust!

She clasped one hand together and stood in front of her, and the Buddhist beads that had fallen before came back at some point and wrapped around her palm.

When I looked closely, I found that there were originally eighteen; The so-called eighteen realms of Buddha beads, now there are a few more, into twenty-one, according to Buddhism, twenty-one Buddha beads, is to form the Buddha fruit, but also the so-called fruit position, is the representative of the great realm of great wisdom.

Ordinary monks practice for hundreds of generations but can't get it, but today Song Jianqiu is a thought, and Bai Nianda is ranked in the fruit position!

With the return of the Buddha beads, the Vajra Demon Pestle also returned to his hand, held by the left hand, and the golden lightning at one end of the sharp cone was entangled, killing the demons and suppressing the evil! At one end, King Kong is angry, the golden flame is burning, and the karma is burned!

A huge golden body appeared behind Song Jianqiu, just like the Bodhisattva in the golden mist before who was similar to Song Jianqiu's appearance, but now this statue not only has a clear face, but also a body like glass, like a real illusion.

The only thing that is the same is that this Dharma image is still with its eyes closed, not open.

Song Jianqiu hung in the air, her left foot hanging down naturally, but her right foot was hovered in front of her, although her posture looked a little strange, but it was very natural, as if she should be like this.

The Dharma behind her is the same as her posture and movement.

The Buddha's light illuminated the surrounding range of more than ten meters, scorching like the sun, but the light was not dazzling and scorching.

After completing all the changes, Song Jianqiu lowered his head slightly, looked at Meng Changtao, who was sitting on the roof of the building meditating, resisting the sound of the Buddha's light bell and the strange fragrance, lightly opened his lips, and scolded in a majestic voice: "Meng Changtao, you are guilty!" ”

Although the voice was soft, it was deafening, and it actually broke through Meng Changtao's spell to close his five senses, so that he had to open his eyes and look up.

Under the light of the Buddha, Song Jianqiu at this time was like a sun in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at it directly, but he was still ruthless and roared angrily: "Sin you are big!" I'm guilty of fart! ”

After speaking, he noticed that the bell was no longer ringing, and the Sanskrit sound was gone, leaving only the Buddha's light and strange incense, but with his profound cultivation, he could still resist it, knowing that if he didn't make a move at this time, he probably wouldn't have a chance to make a move, so he immediately jumped up, and he didn't know where to touch a skull, and while shaking, he chanted a spell loudly.

Seeing this, Song Jianqiu shook his head and sighed: "Stupid! Unrepentant! ”

After finishing speaking, the King Kong Demon Descending Pestle in his hand came out of his hand and shot towards Meng Changtao.

Meng Changtao didn't dodge or dodge, only recited the incantation louder, and then, a cloud of green smoke came out of a hanging ghost altar around his waist, and before the King Kong Demon Pestle hit him, it showed its form, and it turned out to be a ghost corpse again!

This made Song Jianqiu sigh softly in his heart, but he didn't expect that this Meng Changtao was really powerful, so difficult to practice, difficult to search for the corpse embryo of the Five Elements and Five Ghosts, there was one more before Wang Yiting and Ye Suyi!

And looking at this green appearance, it should be a wooden ghost.

If it has been practiced for many years, this wooden ghost corpse is estimated to be much more troublesome than the fire walking ghost corpse that has just been sacrificed, and it is also Meng Changtao's biggest hole card, right?

However, the more this is the case, the more it proves how deep Meng Changtao's criminal karma is.

She has seen the whole process of the other party forcing Ye Suyi to a dead end, and knows that before becoming a corpse, she needs to let the chosen person have a strong grudge before death, which is actually similar to the process of the birth of a powerful ghost, but the birth of a powerful ghost still needs some coincidences, such as a place with strong yin qi, it will be easier for a powerful ghost to be born.

Meng Changtao, on the other hand, artificially created a tragedy, first giving hope, and then breaking the hope step by step, dragging people into despair.

The whole process can refer to Ye Suyi's experience, make him go crazy, and kill his family and relatives and friends with his own hands - although in the depths of his consciousness, Song Jianqiu noticed the abnormality and suspected that it might be an illusion, but even so, the harm brought to the person concerned was real.

It's still a sin!

The sacrifice of the wooden ghost corpse should also be inseparable!

It was too late, it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the King Kong Demon Pestle hit the body of the wooden ghost corpse that was blocking Meng Changtao's body, and suddenly burst out with a burst of golden lightning, and the latter also let out a sharp scream, and the electric body was full of green smoke.

Seeing this scene, Meng Changtao immediately bit off the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, sucked out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the corpse of the wooden ghost.

After absorbing the blood of his master, the Muxing ghost corpse suddenly burst out with a stronger ferocity, broke away from the ghost altar at once, and rushed directly towards Song Jianqiu regardless of the shining Buddha light.

Song Jianqiu's face was expressionless, without the slightest pity, and he didn't wait to get closer, and his empty left hand grabbed at Mu Xing's ghost corpse.

With her movements, the body of the law phase stretched out his left hand at the same time, grabbing at the wooden ghost corpse.

Her movements were not slow, but the movements of the wooden ghost corpse were faster, and before she was about to be caught, she turned around and avoided from under her palm, and then, with a scream, the surrounding trees were suddenly ready to move, and countless vine branches grew wildly, shooting in all directions, trying to tie up the enemy.

"Retreat!" With a soft snort, as if he was following his words, the vine branches that were originally controlled by the wooden ghost corpse and pounced on him lost control and fell from mid-air.

In the battle between the Muxing Ghost Corpse and Song Jianqiu, Meng Changtao did not directly participate in it, but continued to dance some kind of strange dance in place, holding the skull and chanting a spell loudly.

With the sound of his incantation, there was a dense creaking sound around him, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be countless white bones, burrowing out of the ground.

Some of them still have blood, some still have minced flesh, some have only a single large one, but some are mutilated or complete skeletons.

After drilling out of the ground, they were dismantled one after another, one by one, like bone spears and sharp arrows, shooting towards Song Jianqiu in mid-air, and the speed was so fast that a sharp whistling sound sounded.

"Dust!"

Facing the rain of arrow-like bones, Song Jianqiu flicked his right hand, and a grain of light was ejected and fell into the soil, and then, the earth roared, and in the vibration, several earthen walls suddenly rose up as a barrier to resist the white bones that shot out.

However, after all, this was just an ordinary earthen wall, not a Dao technique that operated the five elements of yin and yang, and there were still a lot of white bones that penetrated the wall and shot in.

In this part, some of them withered and rotted quickly under the light of the Buddha, turned into ashes and dissipated, and some still persisted and rushed straight in, even if the golden Buddha flame was ignited on the body, it was still in front of Song Jianqiu.

In the face of these white bones, she was about to make a move, but her heart couldn't help but move.