As everyone knows, when the group of people were ready to dig again, the sky became more and more gloomy.

Just like before the storm, it is dusk and yellow, and the cold wind blows around, making people feel a chill hitting the body.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The most terrifying thing is that there is a roar one after another on the slope.

The bones buried under the grave did not need to be dug up, and they automatically crawled out of the grave one after another......

It wasn't too pretty.

Before that, the hundreds of villagers who were in charge of digging the wasteland and graves were probably so frightened that they ran down the slope.

But after Gu Ming's brainwashing, one by one was boiling with enthusiasm, and they looked fearless.

"Don't be afraid, everyone!"

"Yes, evil is invincible, there are so many of us here, there is enough yang energy, everyone stands together and fights with them!"

Just shout out that you are not afraid of sacrifice, overcome all difficulties, and strive for victory! I can, I can, I can!

On the contrary, those so-called masters are not good.

"Amitabha, donors hold on, and the poor monks go down to rescue the soldiers!"

"The poor monk went to report to the official ......"

"The poor monk went to find a helper......

And then one by one slipped away.

Gu Ming: "......"

Shifang couldn't help but say angrily: "It's a shame on me as a person in the Buddhist sect!" Look at the little monk's! ”

After drinking the seal of both palms, he kept chanting the mantra in his mouth: "Prajnaparami, Prajnaparami, Prajnaparami......"

The Sanskrit sound echoed in the sky over and over again, and suddenly the dusky sky began to brighten, and the swaying dry bones retreated in fright, and two of them even fell apart.

"Good!"

"This little mage is amazing!"

The people were even more energetic and applauded.

How do you know that happiness is sorrowful.

Suddenly, there was a strange whining sound in the sky, like the wailing of a wild beast, like the howl of a wild cat, like the cry of a child.

Together, the strange sound suddenly suppressed the chanting of the ten directions, and caused the people to fall into a state of distraction.

For a time, there were those who cried, those who laughed, and those who scolded...... There were even people beating each other.

Gu Ming was not affected, but he was very angry in his heart.

Obviously, it must be the tree spirit grandma who is behind the trouble. Although this old witch can't get out of Montenegro, it doesn't mean that it has no choice, after all, it has a lot of subordinates.

So, Gu Ming immediately shouted loudly: "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river." ”

Fong:????

What time is it, and there is still leisure and poetry to write?

Unexpectedly, as soon as the poem came out, it hung in the air like a star, and its light began to dispel the haze and fog that covered the sky like the rising sun.

"This ...... This ......"

Seeing this, Shifang finally understood the difference between the cultivation method that Gu Ming said last time.

In fact, there are similar supernatural powers Buddhism and Taoism, such as the six-way vajra mantra of Buddhism, the nine-character mantra of Taoism, and those with high mana can make their words condense to resist enemies and subdue demons.

But what Gu Ming chanted was poetry, and Shifang was naturally very surprised.

Because he had never seen such supernatural powers, and he had never heard the master mention them.

Just as the thoughts of the ten directions were fluttering, Gu Ming raised his hand and took out the brush and waved it in the void: "All gods salute, and serve the thunder." Demons are frightened, and spirits are dead. ”

For a time, the golden light was a masterpiece.

As the pen peak passed, the golden characters shone brightly, making the surrounding haze fade faster.

Shifang was speechless.

How did it become a Taoist golden light mantra again?

Next time, will you recite the last sentence of the Buddhist Prajnaparamita?

"Boom~"

When Gu Ming wrote the last word, there was a faint thunder in the sky.

On the hillside, the dry bones that crawled out of the grave were already out of control, and they were so frightened that they scurried into the grave.

It doesn't matter if it's your own grave or not, let's hide it first.

In fact, these dry bones are almost insane, and their movements are entirely instinctive.

After all, the desire to survive is everywhere in the world.

Even if it is an ant or a grass, you know how to cherish your life.

"Demon, where to escape!"

"Boom!"

"King Kong subdued the demon, appear!"

Shifang is not a vegetarian either, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly sensed it, and immediately drank the seal, and the void slapped out with a palm.

A golden handprint swept across the void, and a scream was heard......

A hidden demon suddenly appeared and fled in the direction of Lanruo Temple in a panic.

"Close!"

Shifang chased a few steps, and somewhere he found a small golden bowl and shouted, then he heard the evil ghost let out a miserable scream again, and his body turned into a wisp of light smoke and was included in the golden bowl.

By this time, the villagers had regained their senses and looked at each other one by one, as if they could not remember what had just happened.

The skeletons and dry bones on the slope were almost all gone, and the few that remained were scattered all over the place.

"Two more!"

Gu Ming showed his discernment, and immediately found that there was an evil ghost and a demon suspected of being a yaksha lurking on the slope on the wall of Lanruo Temple, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

"Where can the demon escape!"

Shifang reacted extremely quickly, and rushed over at full speed with the golden bowl.

"Let's go together!"

Finally, some villagers came to their senses and fearlessly rushed to the wall with shovels.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the demon and the ghost took off in the air and wanted to escape into Montenegro in the spirit of a good ghost who would not eat the immediate loss.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the golden light spell that Gu Ming had chanted before flew in at lightning speed, trapping it in it and unable to escape.

Almost at the same time, the gloom cleared.

The sun shone down, causing the demon to scream and turn into wisps of black smoke.

The other Yaksha was also terrified, desperately slamming left and right to get out of trouble.

It's a pity that Shifang and Gu Ming arrived at almost the same time at this time, one Buddha and one Confucian, plus the Taoist golden light spell, it was enough to make this Yaksha smile at Jiuquan.

After solving the Yaksha, Gu Ming and Shifang observed separately and confirmed that there were no more demons on the slope, which allowed the villagers to continue to raise graves.

After this trouble, the graves on the slope became even more chaotic, some of the graves were empty, while others had two or three corpses lying inside.

But it doesn't matter, it's an ownerless grave anyway.

At noon, all the graves on the slope were cleared and all loaded onto carts and transported to other places for burial.

On the way, Gu Ming told the ins and outs of the matter in detail with the ten parties, including Yan Chixia.

After hearing this, Shi Fang couldn't help frowning and said, "If you want to say that, wouldn't it be very dangerous for you to build a house next to Lanruo Temple?" ”

Gu Ming smiled: "Actually, it's not a big deal, you also saw it today, there is no way for the old witch to leave Montenegro, it's a big deal to send some little demons and ghosts out to make trouble."

I will destroy as much as it sends. ”

"But, while you're away, those workers won't be able to deal with the ghosts."

"Well, I've thought about that too...... So, I'm going to settle accounts with this old witch next. ”

Hearing this, Shifang's eyes lit up: "Then the little monk will accompany you." ”

"Haha, okay, that's it!"

With an extra helper, Gu Ming naturally couldn't ask for it.

That night, all the unowned bones were buried in the ground. At the same time, Shifang also recited the mantra of the past life more than ten times on the spot to transcend the past life for these dead souls.

Subsequently, Gu Ming and Shifang came to Lanruo Temple at night.

"Hehe, I guessed that you would come, Yan specially prepared some thin wine and waited for the two of you to come."

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the South Courtyard, I saw Yan Chixia sitting in the courtyard, and there were also wine and food on the table.

"Amitabha, the little monk Shifang, the name of the Yan donor for a long time......"

"Haha, don't pretend, little monk, your master has been okay recently?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Fang scratched his head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "I remember that the last time I met Master Yan, the little monk was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and in the blink of an eye, it was seven or eight years old......

Master also often mentioned Yan Shizhu, saying that although Yan Shizhu was a Taoist, he was also studying Buddhism intensively, and his cultivation was extremely high, and he was deeply admired by the old man. ”

"Hahaha, I'm afraid you made this up yourself, right?"

"Ahem, monks don't talk ......"

"Come on, little monk, monks are not allowed to drink, you guy has been drinking secretly since he was a child, and I don't know how many times I have been scolded by your master......"

Saying this, Shifang suddenly looked embarrassed.

In front of others, he can still come up with a set of reasons, but in front of Yan Chixia, he can't force his defense, so he can only sit down and pretend to look around.

At this glance, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Because there were many female ghosts sitting in the north courtyard, Yingying Yanyan sat down and grinned at him one by one.

"Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color......"

Shifang Heshi muttered, and at the same time withdrew his gaze.

"Hee-hee, this little monk is so interesting."

"Sisters, who's going to tease him?"

A group of female ghosts giggled and laughed, without the slightest intention of concealing their voices, and they could hear it clearly from the South Courtyard.

Yan Chixia couldn't help frowning, and glared at her side viciously.

At this time, a group of female ghosts finally reined in a little, and their voices became quieter.

Gu Ming was not surprised, and said to Yan Chixia: "By the way, Yan Daxia, you must have known what happened outside the wall today."

At present, all the ownerless graves on the slope have been removed, and presumably the old witch will not give up.

Therefore, I came to you to get an idea. ”

"Alas!"

Yan Chixia couldn't help but sigh.

Then he picked up the wine jar and began to pour wine: "Come on, come on, drink first, and talk while drinking." ”

"That's great!"

Although Shifang is a monk, he has always been a good drinker, and he has been scolded by the master for this.

But, no matter how much you scold, it's useless, this guy still goes his own way, and after a long time, Bai Yun won't be lazy, as long as he doesn't care about it.

So, the three of them picked up the bowl and drank heartily.

After a few bowls of wine, Shi Yi began to become angry, slapped the table and said: "If you want the little monk to say, it is better for us to destroy the tree demon tonight!" ”

"Shh

Yan Chixia hurriedly made a silent gesture.

Then he lowered his voice and said: "Don't shout so loudly, that old witch is full of ears and eyes, don't startle the snake first." ”

"Ahem, do you want to do it?"

Shifang lowered his voice, with a look of eagerness.

"Actually, I've thought about this too......" Yan Chixia said in a low voice: "Don't hide it from the two of you, Yan Mou reached an agreement with him that the well water would not interfere with the river water.

In other words, as long as it doesn't go too far, Yan will turn a blind eye.

However, it is not a way to go on like this, and some people in the rivers and lakes now still think that Yan has colluded with him. ”

As soon as he heard this, Gu Ming was overjoyed, and couldn't help but say: "Since this is the case, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the ten directions are here, and we ......"

Speaking of this, Gu Ming compared his hands and made a head-killing gesture.

"Hahaha, what Gu Xie Yuan said is right, come on, come on, drink!"

Yan Chixia suddenly raised her voice, picked up the bowl and laughed loudly, while secretly glancing at Gu Ming and the others.

In this way, Gu Ming and Shi Fang immediately guessed that Duan Kan must be the tree demon who was eavesdropping on the conversation of the three of them in the dark.

So, Gu Ming first picked up a bowl of wine, then got up and said, "Since everyone is so happy, Xiao Sheng will chant a poem here to help the wine." ”

"Good!"

The ten parties applauded in unison.

So, Gu Ming immediately cast his mouth into a chapter and groaned loudly:

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star.

It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom. The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court.

When the poor festival is seen, one by one. In Qi Taishi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox pen ......"

With this groan, the temple was suddenly in chaos.

Those female ghosts who sat on the wall and watched the excitement were all discolored, screaming and running away.

How can these female ghosts withstand such a righteous and upright song?

Of course, it also depends on who is chanting, just as Taoist mantras and Buddhist mantras can suppress demons and evil spirits, but what is the use of letting an ordinary person recite them?

This is called a specialization in the art industry.

As soon as the righteous song came out, the surroundings were quickly cleared and clean, and the ghosts disappeared......

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