"Oh, Master Xiong is...... What, Master Bear? That damn fat cat demon who deserves to go to the eighteenth floor of hell? I'm going to crush its balls with my own hands! ”

Shen Wu turned his head suddenly, his face was a little hideous, and he gritted his teeth.

However, he quickly reacted again, and quickly put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly twice, restoring the appearance of a Buddhist monk with a solemn appearance.

"Amitabha, good, good. The old man lost his temper and made the two donors laugh. Ahem...... In fact, Master Xiong, the cat demon, is still not bad in nature. It's just a little, a little ......."

He didn't finish speaking, he smiled awkwardly, revealing an expression of "Senior brother, I understand you". The two walked into the Guanyin Temple together.

Gu Jianyang was speechless for a while, with a black line.

He muttered to himself: "It seems that Uncle Xiong's reputation has been so bad that it has exceeded the limit of my imagination." ”

Walking into the Guanyin Temple, this large hall is very spacious. A huge statue of Guanyin stands in the hall, the treasure is solemn, and the face is compassionate.

As for the ground of the main hall, there are some futons, on which are already full of monks with folded hands.

Each of them was covered in golden light, and there was a Buddhist sound in the body, exuding a solemn and grand momentum.

Obviously, the Buddhist sect of Duputuo Mountain is strong!

It's the bigwigs of various Buddhist temples and pagodas. Just like those elders of Daomen Dragon Tiger Mountain......

"Master Fu Yang, the evening class is about to start, you can come forward and sit down. Listen to the sound of the Buddha and feel the cultivation of the mind. Perhaps, it will help to weaken or eliminate your dead energy. ”

Kanna nodded at him, and gestured to a futon surrounded by monks.

Fu Yang replied to him with a Taoist etiquette and said, "In this way, thank you for the abbot." ”

So saying, he stepped forward and sat down cross-legged on the futon.

At this moment, the dead aura on Fu Yang's body was even stronger.

The hair and eyes, which were originally gray-white, have now turned completely gray. And there is a trend of changing to gray-black!

Sitting in a group of Buddhist monks with golden light, the picture looks very weird, and the contrast is very strong.

Shenxu also walked into the crowd, sat down on a futon not too far away from Fu Yang, folded his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

Sitting on a futon at the top, below the statue of Master Guanyin, Kannon glanced at the monks and said, "Brothers, today's evening class. It is to recite the "Zhun Ti Meditation Mantra", sincerely worship the Buddha, and be at ease! ”

"Sincerely worship the Buddha, you have to be at ease!"

These abbots, abbots, and tower owners all chanted along.

Gu Jianyang was listening to the side, but he felt very uncomfortable.

After all, his cultivation is not high, his Dao heart is not stable, and if he is not careful, he may be confused by the ideas of other sects. So hurry up and cheer up, silently recite the three clears in your heart, and at the same time spread the power of psychic power all over your body.

"The chief of the inspector took refuge in Emperor Su Xi, and bowed to the seven sides of the head. I commend the great Zhun Ti today, and I wish mercy and protection. Nan Wu Sa, Three Bodhisattvas ......"

All of a sudden, the entire Guanyin Temple Daxiong Treasure Hall is full of Buddha sound and Sanskrit singing. And with the soft golden light flowing wantonly, plus the void there are lotus petal phantoms falling, and flying phantoms appearing.

It is indeed a scene of Buddhism!

With the recitation of this "Zhun Ti Meditation Mantra".

Fu Yang was entrenched in it, only feeling calm and tranquil. Because of the pain caused by Viko's snatching away by the Kraken, it seems that he has been partially comforted.

The sorrow and depression of the past two days seem to be slowly loosening in the chest......

It can be seen that Buddhism is indeed better than Taoism in terms of mystical mind cultivation!

Of course, this is not to say that Buddhism is better than Taoism. In fact, both in terms of the diversity and power of spells, as well as in terms of induction with the Heavenly Dao. Taoists should have more advantages.

It can be seen from the fact that the three giants of the Spiritual Alien Realm are all part of the Taoist sect.

After all, it is a big door!

It's just that there is a specialization in the art industry.

Once the human heart falls into a tragic dead cycle, this strange "dead air" is born. The means of Buddhism are indeed more useful.

What's more, time waits for no one, and there are no Taoist sects in the vicinity. Originally, the area of East China, except for the zero group, was the territory of Putuo Mountain......

Otherwise, Fu Yang himself would of course prefer to go to Longhu Mountain or Maoshan for help.

Straight to the point.

But it was said that Fu Yang was in this "Zhun Ti Meditation Mantra", and the incomparably rich dead air all over his body actually seemed to be attracted. Swiftly emanating from the body!

Originally, the gray dead air was the most condensed in the eyes and hair. The others were just attached to the surface of Fu Yang's body, faintly.

Now I am excited by this Buddhist mantra, and I am actually surging, desperately drilling out!

Hula, hula!

A large gray cloud of dead air, like a miniature tornado. Surrounding Fu Yang's body, it swept out in a funnel shape from bottom to top.

All of a sudden, the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall seemed to be sad and bitter, and a breath that made people cry sadly and was worse than death permeated.

This is dead air!

Although it is not something evil, it is a mysterious negative energy. It is pervasive, and it directly acts on people's souls, minds, and minds, and is difficult to resist.

"Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. The human world is a sea of suffering, and many of these sufferings are taken for granted. Why bother with life and death? ”

Kamino sighed.

At the same time, the voices of the monks chanting the Buddha became even louder.

Bursts of golden Buddha light swept towards Fu Yang like a tide. Enveloped the gray mass of dead air and trembled with it. It's magical.

Because whether it is dead air or Buddha light, it is an illusory thing.

Now the two are fighting and turning into substance, and the scene is very amazing.

Zizizi......

The sound of a pot of water boiling through the void sounded. Those gray dead qi, entangled by the golden Buddha light, immediately canceled each other out. The two phases disappear.

However, the dead qi in Fu Yang's body continued to flow, drilling out frantically from every pore on his skin, and then blending into the miniature tornado-like whirlpool of dead qi.

"Alas, this dead air is so strong. It seems that the fact that Vico was snatched away by the Kraken this time really shocked my soul greatly. If I could have been stronger, how could this have happened? ”

Fu Yang still inexplicably felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

As soon as this guilt appeared, the gray dead air immediately became even stronger. It was actually whirling hula, trying to bounce away all the golden Buddha light that was approaching all around.

When the monks saw this, they immediately increased their efforts to chant the scriptures.

In the beginning, they were just doing evening classes and reciting the Buddha's daily routine. Now, he is a little competitive. I must want to get rid of this dead air! (2nd Update)

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