"Amitabha!" The little monk stepped forward.

Zhang Ziqi immediately put away the resentment in his eyes, folded his hands, kept shaking up and down in front of his chest, and looked at the little monk expectantly and said, "Master, please save me." ”

"Amitabha!" The little monk recited another word of Buddha.

Zhang Ziqi didn't understand why the little monk was reciting Buddha, and asked in confusion and anxiety: "Master, what do you mean by reciting Amitabha?" ”

"Amitabha!" I feel that the little monk is about to start the mode of chanting Buddha.

Zhang Ziqi seemed to guess what the little monk meant, was silent for a while, and said unwillingly: "Master, you are a good person, you are a good person with compassion, you save me, okay?" ”

"Amitabha!"

"Master ......"

"The benefactor is a wise person, and he should understand that people cannot be resurrected after death." The little monk interrupted Zhang Ziqi's words, and the tin staff in his hand pointed at Zhang Ziqi, and a golden light emitted from the top of the tin staff.

"No!" Zhang Ziqi screamed, turned his face to look at me, and wanted to crawl towards me.

But with the restraint of golden light, he couldn't even move, just looked at me and shouted, "Sister, sister, you help me." Sister, you help me, you can't help me. You helped me when I was admitted to high school, and you must help me this time. ”

"Sister, you can't be so indifferent, you have to help me, sister......"

Hearing Zhang Ziqi's words, I was shocked.

I've never heard of helping someone and when that person encounters any difficulties again, I have to help them.

If I don't help him, I will be indifferent.

I didn't know what to say, looking at Zhang Ziqi's pleading face, I felt more and more strange to him.

Perhaps, I never really knew him before.

After all, I don't go back to my hometown very often, if it weren't for the Chinese New Year, he went to my grandmother's house to ask me questions, I might not know him.

"Amitabha!" The little monk raised his tin staff and hit Zhang Ziqixu.

The golden light that trapped Zhang Ziqi suddenly shrank, Zhang Ziqi was in great pain inside, he looked at me painfully and said, "Sister, help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to!" ”

"Sister, you have to help me. You've already helped me once, so what about helping me again? Sister, you can't be so indifferent and ruthless. ”

Seeing Zhang Ziqi like this, I sympathized with him, but I felt very uncomfortable when I heard his words.

An indescribable discomfort.

"I'm sorry." I said sorry softly, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhang Ziqi's painful appearance anymore, so I lowered my head.

I'd like to cover my ears if I can.

Because, I really don't want to hear Zhang Ziqi say those words begging me.

"Little monk, it's just a little ghost, how long are you going to delay?" Just as I lowered my head, Guan Yan said unhappily.

"Amitabha." The little monk took the tin staff and hit Zhang Ziqixu again.

"Ahh Zhang Ziqi screamed.

I quickly looked up and saw Zhang Ziqi turn into a point of light and disappear.

"Master......" I turned my head to look at the little monk in surprise.

But before I could ask my worried words, the little monk knew what I was going to ask, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry about the donor of Mo Ran, the poor monk just sent him to Elysium." ”

"Oh, thank you, Master." I breathed a sigh of relief.

This tone is not only that Zhang Ziqi has finally been exceeded, but also that I finally don't have to listen to Zhang Ziqi say those words begging me anymore.

"Don't be polite." The little monk nodded to me, and turned to Guan Yan and said, "Dare to ask the donor, have you changed your mind?" ”

Guan Yan pulled me to his side, put his hand on my waist, and hugged me domineeringly, "Little monk, you are the one who should change your mind." ”

"Amitabha, then don't blame the poor monk for being polite."

Before the words fell, the little monk raised his tin staff and shot at Guan Fu.

Guan Shi hugged me and stepped back to dodge, and went straight to the door.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, a golden light suddenly appeared in the way.

Guan Yan tried to dodge but couldn't dodge, he was hit by the golden light, and he took a few steps back with me in his arms before he stabilized his figure.

"Little monk, you ...... Ahem. Guan Shi didn't finish his words, and coughed sharply.

I looked up at him and saw that he was pale and had black sweat running down his forehead.

The black sweat and his face are in stark contrast, looking very weird and worrying.

"Guan Shi......" I couldn't help but call him.

Guan Yan coughed and lowered his head, glanced at me, suddenly grabbed my hand, and said, "Mo Ran, I won't let you leave me." ”

"Donor, don't be obsessed!" The little monk came over with a tin cane.

Guan Shi caught the tin staff with his bare hands, looked at the little monk and said coldly: "Little monk, I don't think it's easy for you to practice, I don't want to do anything with you, don't ...... Ahem......"

"Donor, you still care about yourself. Amitabha, Amitabha......"

The little monk put one hand on his chest and chanted Amitabha Buddha over and over again.

Every time he recited it, the power of the tin staff should increase by one point, and Guan Yan's hand moved down by one point, and the black sweat on his face flowed one point faster.

When the tin staff was about to fall under Guan Yan's shoulder, Guan Yan raised his hand violently and pushed the tin staff away.

After pushing away the tin staff, Guan Shi fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion.

Even when he fell, he didn't let go of the hand holding me, and I fell to the ground with him.

"Hehe......" fell, Guan Shi could still laugh, he smiled and looked up at the little monk: "Little monk, don't force me." ”

"What about forcing you?" The little monk struck with another tin stick.

Guan Shi's expression changed, and he quickly pushed me away.

Before I could realize what was going on, the man rolled to the wall.

Luckily, I was about to hit the wall with my hand, otherwise my head would have hit.

"Little monk, you are terrible." There was a cold voice behind me, and my heart tightened inexplicably, so I quickly got up and sat down.

Seeing that Guan Shi was sitting against the wall like me, he must have rolled over the wall just now in order to avoid the little monk's tin staff.

However, he is different from me in that he keeps his head down.

The little monk stood between me and Guan Shi, and when he heard Guan Shi's words, he said calmly: "Donor, the monks don't speak. The poor monk said that he would take the donor of Mo Ran away, and he would definitely be. ”

"I hope the donor won't be obsessed and let go, otherwise the poor monk will treat the donor like a female ghost donor."

"Really?" Guan Shi chuckled, "Little monk, you are too confident!" ”

As he spoke, Guan Shi slowly raised his head, and it turned out to be a face that was half black and half white.

Although his handsome facial features are still there, he has not changed, but his face is half black and half white, and it looks very scary.

I took a breath and threw my head back involuntarily, hitting the wall behind me with a "thud".

It was loud and painful, but I didn't dare reach out and rub it.

"Nan no Amitabha!" Seeing that Guan Shi had suddenly changed, the little monk shook his tin staff and recited a sentence of Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, summoning his nine previous lives.

As soon as the nine previous lives came out, they surrounded Guan Shi, and even Guan Shi had two little monks' past lives behind him.

This is thanks to the fact that it was the little monk's previous life, not a person.

If it were a human being, it would not have been possible to stand in such a narrow place between the gate and the wall.

"Amitabha!" These ten monks chanted the Buddha together, sat down cross-legged together, and then chanted sutras together, just like they did with the female ghost in red before.

Oh my God, the little monk actually dealt with Guan Shi in the same way as he dealt with the female ghost in red.

Did he want Guan to let his soul fly away?

Don't you......

Although I want to leave Guan Shi, I don't want Guan Shi to be gone, after all, he is not bad to me, and he has protected me when the female ghost in red wanted to kill me.

As for what I heard him say: It's time to kill her, I think maybe I was mistaken, and the one he said was not me.

Although I still don't know who he is talking about, why Cang Li helped her intercede.

I wanted to stop the little monk, but I was afraid that if I stopped the little monk, Guan Shi would kill the little monk.

The little monk is also kind to me, he is here to save me, how can I let him die.

So, I didn't stop the little monk.

Let's take a look first, the little monk is a monk, and the monks are all compassionate. He didn't let the ghost of the woman in red fly away, and he probably won't let Guan Yan's ghost fly away.

The little monk just wants to take me away, as long as Guan Yan is willing to let me go, I think the little monk will show mercy to him first.

"Little monk, I don't want to ruin your cultivation, you forced me." Guan Shi said that, and sat cross-legged like the little monk.

The difference is that the little monk holds a tin staff in one hand and the other in front of his chest. His nine past lives consisted of clasped hands on his chest.

The thumb and middle finger of both hands are interlocked, and they are naturally placed on the knees.

After Guan Shi put his hands down, his body actually floated.

When it floats about 20 centimeters above the ground, it begins to rotate.

The faster and faster it turned, the faster it turned, and the air with it spun and formed a gust of wind, which was black.

In fact, there are two winds, one black wind and one white wind (that is, the natural wind).

Just because I can't see the white wind, I feel like there's only a black wind.

The shutdown turned, and the black wind also turned.

It should have felt the change in Guan Shi, and the speed of the little monks' chanting has accelerated a lot.

However, as soon as the speed of the little monks' chanting increased, the speed of the rotation of the guan was also accelerated.

Guan Shi and the little monk are both speeding up, one speeding up the rotation, the other speeding up the chanting.

Because my attention is all on Guan Shi and the little monk, as well as his nine previous lives, I can't detect the passage of time.

I don't know how long they have been in a stalemate like this, Guan Shi suddenly pointed at the little monk and shouted: "Break!" ”

The black and white winds that originally revolved around Guan Shi rushed towards the top of Guan Shi's head.

"Wow!" The black and white winds crashed into a large area of golden light.

At the moment when the golden light appeared, I seemed to see a Taiji diagram the size of a grinding plate.

But the golden light was so strong that I couldn't see it clearly, so I didn't dare to confirm it, and when I wanted to look more closely, the golden light and the Taiji diagram disappeared at the same time.

"Poof!" At the same time, Guan Shi and the little monk spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

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