"Nan Wu Amitabha, all donors, poor monks sincerely thank, all donors, come to participate in this Jialanbao meeting."

The ghost insect monk came to the front of the podium and began to speak, and I saw him take out three scriptures from his bosom and put them on the table, and then the ghost insect monk opened one book, and then said.

"Dear donors, this time, the purpose of the poor monks to open this Jialanbao Club is to promote the Dharma, aimed at saving sentient beings, and caring for sentient beings, this is the main purpose of my Buddha, and the essence, I only hope that all donors can listen to the words of the poor monks, everyone can become a Buddha, no matter people and ghosts, livestock, plants, insects and fish, in front of my Buddha, all living beings are equal, Amitabha."

The ghost insect monk said, folded his hands, made a Buddha gesture, bowed deeply, and the ghosts around him, all stood up, and in their mouths, chanted Amitabha Buddha, this scene, absolutely unimaginable, brought me shock, great.

The ghost insect monk then opened the first book and said.

"This time, the poor monk wants to talk to you about the Dizang Sutra, the Sutra of Good and Evil Karma, the Mahayana Great Collection of the Ten Rounds of the Sutra, these three sutras are all the great enlightened ones in my Buddha, the Three Treasures Sutra of the King of the Dizang Bodhisattva, I hope that you, listen to the poor monk slowly, the Buddha's principles, you donors can slowly taste tea."

The ghost insect monk said, slowly, picked up the first local Tibetan Sutra, and then opened it, intending to start explaining, the ghosts below, quietly, without the slightest sound, seemed extremely abnormal.

This atmosphere is a little dull, but these ghosts, when the ghost insect monk began to explain, became more and more pious, I had to do something, before, I thought carefully, how to deal with the insects in the body of these ghosts, to solve them one by one, it was too troublesome.

But in the past two days, through the mana I have come into contact with, I feel that this mana has a certain characteristic that can attract each other, or more powerful mana can destroy the weak mana, and these insects seem very small in front of this bit of mana in my body.

The magic power lent to me by the curse ghost, not a lot, now quietly sleeping in my ghost, after thinking about it, I can only at the right time, in my own body, all the magic power, to release, those magic formed insects, if you feel a lot stronger than their magic power, I am afraid that they will run out of the body of these ghosts, but there is a risk, that is, these ghosts, will die.

And my approach is to use my instinct to constantly reduce the mana in my body, and to achieve coexistence with the threat of these insects, when the time comes, not only will they not run, but they will be attracted very smoothly.

After paying attention, I began to look for an appropriate opportunity, at this time, I found that the ghost next to me, I don't know when, disappeared, I took a closer look, there are many ghosts, has disappeared in the course of the ghost insect monk's preaching.

And the only place they went to was to turn into pure souls and gather them as pure power for the ghost insect monks.

At this time, I rubbed my eyes, looked over, and always felt that the ghost insect monk, the platform he was standing on, was rising a little bit, I was very surprised, and gradually, I found that this was not an illusion.

Because the place on the top of the mountain is not enough to accommodate all the ghosts, and gradually, the platform is more than ten meters high from us, and the voice of the ghost insect monk, although soft, but I don't know how, listening to the ears, it is extremely loud and full of energy.

I looked at my cousin quietly, I am afraid that my cousin's body also has a spell from the ghost and insect monk, so he will be like this, but the only hope is that day, I shot the bullet in my cousin's chest.

That bullet contains the desires named Zhang Qingyuan and Zhang Hao, those are some of the things that my cousin and I have experienced since I was a child, and in these things, my cousin and I have desires, these things, I remember very clearly.

Still in my cousin's heart, that bullet, I can feel, the power of desire, faintly, from my cousin's body, through.

"Hurry up and remember, cousin."

I muttered something quietly.

I can't wait any longer, I can't wait any longer, now the scriptures in the hands of the ghost insect monk have turned many pages, and the speed of the ghost disappearing is getting faster and faster.

As long as I can make my cousin wake up, when the time comes, as long as I take my cousin to the sand cave made by Zhang Xiaochun in an instant, there will be no problem, Zhang Xiaochun confidently told me that in the wind and sand, no one can easily discern the direction.

"Okay, donors, what the poor monk is talking about now is my Buddha, hoping to transform the world, whether it is a human or a ghost, to go to the Western Bliss, please listen, all this, Buddha ......."

"Put away your set."

I yelled, I couldn't bear it any longer, I let out a shout, floated up from the middle of the ghost, floated towards the ghost insect monk, floated past, and then slowly, landed in front of his podium, I looked at my cousin, still motionless.

I slowly pulled out the ghost soldier, facing the ghost insect monk, but he looked at me with a smile, without the slightest hostility, and the ghosts around me kept looking at me, just the moment I flew up, they seemed to remember something.

I took out my phone again, looked at it, then smiled and put it up.

"This benefactor, the poor monk this time, is to purify sentient beings, so this festival was held, I don't know, this benefactor, what advice?"

Up to now, the ghost insect monk still looked like he was in danger, and with two swishs, two pitch-black wind blades flew towards the ghost insect monk.

Suddenly, the ghosts around him showed a sense of fear, and the two wind blades were easily resolved by a disciple behind the ghost insect monk, and he himself did not make any moves.

On the surface of my body, the evil qi began to flow out slowly, and the powerful ghost qi continued to overflow, sizzling, and in the surrounding sky, my ghost qi, and the ghost qi of the ghost insect monk, began to collide, and I did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

The black and green thunder lights lit up, it was fear, these ghosts, some were scared, and some of the ghosts began to get up and were about to run.

"Ghost worm, give me back my cousin."

I yelled, and the ghost insect monk said with a smile.

"This Bensheng has already worshipped the poor monk as a teacher, it is his own volition, the poor monk has no reluctance at all, if you don't believe it, you ask."

At this moment, my cousin suddenly stood up, looked at me, and bowed.

"Donor, please go back, I have taken refuge under my master's fate, and in the future, I will have nothing to do with you."

"Cousin......"

I yelled, snorted, and went to my cousin, holding one hand on his shoulder.

"Have you forgotten? Cousin, have you really forgotten? Everything, from childhood to adulthood, everything, have you really forgotten? ”

I shouted in a questioning tone, but my cousin was still unmoved.

"No matter how long it has been, whether you remember it or not, cousin, I will always be your cousin, Zhang Qingyuan, cousin-in-law is still waiting for you to go back, your son, daughter, are still waiting for you, uncle and aunt, your friends, are waiting for you to go back."

I continued, but my cousin still looked like a wooden man, and the ghost insect monk was over there, smiling constantly, without the slightest hint of irritation from my words.

At this time, the ghosts around me, although they were afraid, seemed to be very clear, I was not the opponent of the ghost insect monk, and he still had eight disciples.

"This benefactor, you are still patient, listen to the poor monk's words, the past is all the past, there is no hope, you might as well take refuge in my Buddha, let the poor monk sort out for you."

I glared at the ghost insect monk, and then snorted, flew to him, the ghost soldier in his hand, pointed in front of his nose, but the ghost insect monk was still as steady as Mount Tai, the corners of his mouth, there was a smile, in this smile, I saw a little contempt, he didn't take me in his eyes at all.

"Ghost worm, I'll ask you one last thing, let my cousin go, otherwise ......."

"Oh, what else would you do, donor?"

The voice of the ghost worm changed in pitch, and it was a little harsh.

"I'll kill you."

I said word by word, and then the ghost worm laughed, and in his body, a stream of ghost energy continued to overflow.

"I am very welcome to those who come to listen to the Dharma, but I will not be far away for those who come to disturb the situation."

The ghost worm said, and suddenly, I floated into the air, and he still looked contemptuous.

"Zhang Qingyuan, if you don't want to die, leave quickly, this time, for Zhang Hao's sake, let you go, if you want to die, Lao Wei will naturally send you to hell."

I was afraid that I had floated to the top of the head of the ghost insect monk, and I raised my right hand and looked at the ghosts below.

"Are you really willing to go to the so-called Western Bliss?"

I yelled, and the ghosts below were all looking at me, and many of them looked like they were watching a play, and kept laughing.

"Do you really want to go with your own mind? What are ghosts, and are you really ghosts? It's really good to be like a human? In this way, ghosts are insidious and cunning, ghosts are terrifying, ghosts are unpredictable, and I have no consciousness of being ghosts in you, shame, you are among the ghosts. ”

I said it unceremoniously, but at this point, I couldn't help but burst into laughter below.

"Hehe, Zhang Qingyuan, what you said is quite interesting, shame? In front of my Buddha, whether it is a human or a ghost, you can become a Buddha, and that enlightened one, the Bodhisattva King of the Earth, is like this, and the scriptures he wrote, that is, for the ghosts in this hell, there are many of them, either go to hell to be punished, and after the sentence is completed, they can only be reincarnated, or they can only wander in the ghost world, in order to survive, they can only fight and kill, I help them so much, they can be freed from suffering, and go to the Western Bliss, so, let me ask, what's wrong? ”

"But only if you can actually take them to Western Bliss."

I said word by word, and then shouted into the sky.

"Let's start, Zhang Xiaochun, let me see what you are capable of as the ten evils of hatred."