Chapter Ninety-Nine: Buddha's Light of Compassion
Those who are still alive, the remnants of the soul hooking officials are even more tyrannical, extremely angry, and frantically brandishing the mourning stick and knocking me to the ground.
Immediately afterward, my whole body went limp, and the little fox, whose aura was almost exhausted, 'drilled' out of my body almost instantly, and I was very weak.
The remaining dozen or so soul seducting officials saw me fall to the ground, one by one with their teeth and claws, and the ghosts roared, and immediately rushed towards me without hesitation at all.
Previously, I didn't know why, Tong Xuan had been reluctant to make a move, but he was waiting for the battle, with a solemn expression.
However, when I was beaten to the ground by a soul hooking official with a mourning stick, I coincidentally followed Tong Xuan's eyes, but I was surprised to see a figure...
To be exact, the figure, whose face was covered with a diamond-studded mask, was delicate and handsome, with a fair complexion and a pair of eyes that were exceptionally dark and bright.
Seeing this, I knew in my heart, it was like an empowerment, Tong Xuan had not helped for so long, not because he was unwilling, but because there were strong enemies looking around him, and they had been targeting him, so that he couldn't and couldn't do it with peace of mind.
Just when the situation was extremely critical, Tong Xuan couldn't care about anything, and he was about to rescue me, but suddenly a loud Buddha number came from not far away, "Amitabha!" ”
"Two donors, the little monk - Zen sword is dustless, and the two of them are here to support them as soon as possible."
A swastika Buddha seal quietly enveloped me, making me bloom with red gold Buddha light all over my body.
At this moment, I have the Buddha's light to protect my body, so that the soul hooking officials who are close to me dare not approach, and take a step beyond the thunder pool...
"Hey, you're finally here, I wonder if there's any way you can clean up these ghosts?" Seeing this, Tong Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately swept his eyes over the soul hooking yin official who was hovering beside me, and immediately asked Zen Xinwuchen.
Zen Wuchen hesitated slightly for a moment in embarrassment, then narrowed his eyes and sighed: "It's difficult, after all, this is a soul hooking official, an orthodox ghost, although it is said that he has lost his nature, but in the final analysis, there is still a ghost source shelter issued by the Netherworld, so with the ability of the little monk, it is impossible to destroy it all in an instant!" ”
"Don't be sassy, hurry up and find a way, don't let Meng Meng have anything to do, otherwise I'll try to ask you, young master..."
"Amitabha..."Zen Xin Wuchen glanced at Tong Xuan, saw through his situation at a glance, waved his big sleeves, and floated to my side, saying: "The little monk has a way, but I don't know if it is feasible, good, good!" ”
As he spoke, he sighed and looked at the more than ten soul hooking officials wandering near me, "There is nothing you can do to kill your little monk, but if you are overtaken, the little monk can barely give it a try!" ”
"In ancient times, there was life and death, yin and yang blended, if you retreat, if you come out, it is neither real nor virtual..."
“… Nan None... Nan no magic law... Nan no Myoho-renge-kyo..."
The Zen heart is dustless, and the sound of the ancient scriptures is derived from the Buddha lotus, which makes the dozen or so crazy soul-hooking officials instantly quiet.
Chanting Buddhist scriptures, he sat cross-legged, and at the same time, a Buddha was directly condensed in the air in front of him with Buddha qi.
In the next moment, the Buddha opened his eyes, and his eyes were mixed with compassion and care, like a mother's gaze...