When Zhang Daqian and Wu Niansheng all left, Bai Zhenguo did not leave in a hurry.

Instead, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the coffin without the lid and said, "Mu Chunhua, what are you going to think of this coffin?" ”

"You see that the coffin is integrated with the coffin, the coffin is only half the size of the coffin, and at the top of the coffin there is a small human ......!"

"Don't you think it's strange? Or is your Coffin Mountain Sect so mysterious ......? ”

After Bai Zhenguo's words were finished, the Xuankong monk Amitabha Buddha took a moment.

Then he slowly moved his footsteps, came to the coffin, and stroked it with one hand.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Old man, I feel a deep demonic qi from this coffin, this demonic qi gathers but does not disperse, and it is still on top of the coffin!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Mu Chunhua, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

Because, Mu Chunhua just said that when the coffin was opened, there was a black gas that rushed straight into the sky.

But now he felt a demonic aura condensed on the coffin.

Xuankong's words made Mu Chunhua show a look of surprise and said, "Demonic energy? ”

"Yes, it's the ...... demonic energy!"

As he spoke, Xuankong explained to Mu Chunhua.

"Although Buddhism and Taoism are two factions, Buddhism and Taoism eliminate demons and Taoist priests exorcise evil spirits, in a sense, they are actually the same."

"You can't feel it, because you're not practicing Buddhism, but Taoist secret arts......!"

After Xuankong finished explaining, he motioned for the two to step back.

Then he sat cross-legged in the small coffin.

"I can feel that there is something hidden on this, waiting for the old man to activate the Great Compassion Curse and break the demonic energy on this coffin."

After speaking, Xuankong recited the Great Compassion Mantra in a deep voice, and obscure scriptures came out of his mouth.

In the middle of it is also the verses of the Myoho-renge-kyo.

After listening to it for a long time, even Bai Zhenguo and Mu Chunhua frowned slightly.

But the effect is still there, and the speed of the scriptures becomes faster as Xuankong recites the scriptures.

The chanting became louder, and the nine headless dragons on the bronze coffin, which had been a little rusty, actually had a tendency to come to life.

At this time, the scriptures of the Xuankong monk were still moving.

I don't know how long it took.

Bai Zhenguo suddenly discovered that the pitch-black villain on the top of the tail of the coffin behind Xuankong was gone.

This discovery made Mu Chunhua suddenly stunned.

Then he looked at the place Bai Zhenguo pointed to, and at this look, sure enough, the black villain disappeared.

The Xuankong monk seemed to have no reaction, still mechanically chanting the scriptures, but his voice was getting louder and louder.

The speed is also getting faster and faster.

"Boom, well, what, horn, mic, boom."

When the last six-character Buddhist mantra came out of Xuankong's mouth, his face changed suddenly.

A mouthful of Xuankong erupted, and his body fell directly to the ground, and even rolled forward twice.

And the words chanted by the Buddhist sutra slowly dissipated into the air.

Mu Chunhua and Bai Zhenguo were also taken aback by the reaction of Monk Xuankong.

"Master Xuankong, Master Xuankong......" Mu Chunhua hurriedly ran to support Xuankong.

Xuankong slowly sat up from the ground and grinned at Mu Chunhua.

"Bang ......!"

There was a crisp sound.

The small coffin, which seemed to fit together with the bronze coffin, was directly stripped from the coffin's body and fell to the ground.

Mu Chunhua motioned for Bai Zhenguo to help take care of Xuankong.

He got up and went to check the coffin that had fallen to the ground, only after he had just touched the coffin of unknown wood.

It was as if Mu Chunhua's hand was the sun, and the small coffin was directly weathered into ashes under Mu Chunhua's hand, as if he had never been here.

When Bai Zhenguo saw this scene, he was so shocked that he didn't even know what to say.

And the Xuankong monk, who was already seriously injured on the ground, whispered a Buddha horn and said: "The demon has been expelled and has not been eliminated, and the old man is low, and he has not been able to help Brother Shangmu......!" ”

Mu Chunhua turned around very politely and helped Xuankong to get up, and then said: "Master Xuankong, the difference between this statement is that you have been eliminating demons for many years, but you have not seen any improvement in your Taoism!" ”

"The family teacher said that Buddhism is a family, and I asked my seniors to come here this time to see if there is an opportunity to help my seniors, but I never thought that my seniors would be traumatized."

Xuankong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, all of this is the calamity of the old man." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sunset in front of him and said, "As soon as the magic coffin opens, monsters are full of monsters!" ”

"It's all a catastrophe, providence ......!"

The monk's speech is already unfathomable, but fortunately, Mu Chunhua and Bai Zhenguo are both in the Yin circle.

So for Xuankong's words, I didn't take it to heart.

Because Xuankong was injured and needed a short period of recuperation, he had to stay for the time being and leave early tomorrow morning.

As for Bai Zhenguo, he didn't leave, but had a drink with Mu Chunhua in the courtyard.

The wine was accompanied by the bronze coffin standing there in the courtyard.

On the occasion of the third tour of wine, Bai Zhenguo and Mu Chunhua chatted.

In the middle, Bai Zhenguo asked Mu Chunhua: "You really don't call Xuankong to come out and drink some, but I remember that the hypocritical monk is not taboo in wine and meat." ”

Mu Chunhua smiled and said, "Master Xuankong, I am already cultivating the Bigu Divine Power, I'm afraid I won't be able to call it......!" ”

It was also Bai Zhenguo who drank a little too much, and he staggered up from his chair.

"Cut, let's have a drink."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the bronze coffin on the side and said, "Such an evil thing, accompanying us, is too beautiful." ”

"You wait for me, I'll call Xuankong out, what doesn't hurt is that there is a lack of wine in the stomach......

Bai Zhenguo pushed open the door with some fluttering steps and shouted: "Hey, old bald donkey, come out to drink, specially prepared dog meat for you." ”

"Still meditating? Even if you meditate for another ten years, a monk like you won't be able to become a Buddha ......! ”

Bai Zhenguo shouted two sentences in a row, Xuankong lowered his head, his hands wrapped around the dantian, and he didn't move.

"Okay, Xuankong, others don't know, don't I know yet, let me tell you, I have used the resources of the Nine Doors to check all your habits......"

It was also Bai Zhenguo who drank too much, otherwise he would not have told this kind of private secret in such a grand manner.

I thought that this would stimulate the meditating monk, but Xuankong still didn't move, and he didn't even say a word.

Bai Zhenguo was a little angry when he saw this, and scolded a few words in his mouth, then walked up to Xuankong and pushed Xuankong directly.

said in his mouth: "Xuankong old bald donkey, don't pretend not to hear me here, I can ............!" ”

Bai Zhenguo's words were directly stuck in his throat, and most of the wine woke up in an instant, and people were even more frightened.

At this time, the suspension was pushed down on the bed by Bai Zhenguo, and all the postures of Xuankong did not change.

It's just that his body is as stiff as cement, and his whole body is even colder.

Apparently he had been dead for a long time.

But what made Bai Zhenguo unable to move was Xuankong's dead eyes.

Although he lowered his head slightly, his eyes were open, and a pair of round eyeballs almost burst out.

staring at his front, when he sat there, he might be staring at his dantian position or underground.

But after being pushed down by Bai Zhenguo at this time, the eyes that were almost bursting out were staring at Bai Zhenguo who was standing in front of him.

It was as if he had suddenly seen something terrible.

Bai Zhenguo was really taken aback.

Not to mention that he crawled out of the door, he also staggered out.

"Mu Chunhua, Mu Chunhua, Xuankong He ......"

It was not far from the bedroom to the entrance of the main hall, and when Bai Zhenguo ran out, he didn't finish a word.

But he couldn't stop shouting this sentence that he hadn't finished shouting.

Because Mu Chunhua at this time is even more weird than the Xuankong who just died.

Mu Chunhua stood in front of the coffin with the lid open, and the moonlight above his head shone on Mu Chunhua's face.

At the same time, it also shone into the coffin.

From Bai Zhenguo's point of view, the corners of Mu Chunhua's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were slowly contracting.

It's like there's something in the coffin that attracts him.

Bai Zhenguo, who saw this scene, forgot to call Mu Chunhua.

Instead, he stood at the door of the main hall and watched Mu Chunhua's next move intently.

"Zhenguo ......!"

A slightly old voice sounded from Bai Zhenguo's ears.

directly made Bai Zhenguo's hair explode instantly. Stood up.

Because of the voice, he was all too familiar.

It was just a long time after death, and the corpses were in a state of stiffness.

Xuankong ............!