Zombie sedan chair!

This is more flamboyant than the poisonous water and fire escape.

"Are they zombies?" , I kept staring at the four motionless "sedan drivers", and I wanted to confirm again.

Uncle Liu's third uncle said affirmatively, "I have been dealing with corpses for so many years, and I felt the corpse qi of the four palanquin men as soon as I came in."

Corpse gas!

Oh yes, Uncle Ming also has this kind of corpse qi on his body, no wonder I haven't been used to this kind of energy. Because Uncle Ming's body not only has energy from another world, but also has a strong corpse qi.

This kind of corpse gas has to sleep in a coffin every day, and the coffin gas will be so strong when it is sucked.

I immediately became interested in the owner of the sedan chair.

"Everyone has arrived, the barrier is closed, you can start at any time"

The young man's voice came from outside the barrier, like using a megaphone, and everyone could hear it clearly.

As soon as the words fell, the monk master next to me jumped out of the enchantment.

His back was tilted towards me, his eyes fixed on the tall monk opposite. Judging from the two of them just now, there must be an enmity, and I think the eyes of the master monk are extremely sharp now.

The master monk turned and nodded to the little novice with the Zen staff.

But the moment he turned around, I felt a different feeling—compassion.

A deep energy of compassion permeated the entire barrier, like ripples in a pond.

Of course, the one who made this ripple in the middle was the monk master on the field.

"Ah~Mi~Buddha~~~~"

This short Buddha name contains tremendous energy.

Compassionate energy!!

The monk master said very slowly, very slowly, more and more slowly, peacefully, very peacefully, very peacefully. Each word pulls out a long sentence.

At the last moment of the whole Buddha name, my eardrums were buzzing.

The tall monk on the opposite side, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, had already stood up, standing in the seal and silently looking at the monk master.

The little novice had already held the Zen staff across his chest and respectfully handed it to the master monk.

The monk took the Zen staff and slammed it to the ground, and the buzzing in my ears rang again.

After the little monk handed over the Zen staff, he quickly returned to the seal, and the monk master slowly raised his head and looked at the tall monk and said.

"Let it be merciful, killing is also merciful, and the blood shadow will lead to death"

"The Power of Compassion!" , Zifei's expression became no longer relaxed, but her unconscious words inspired my heart to shake.

This is the energy of compassion, and this is the greatest positive energy between heaven and earth.

Master said that Buddhism has an immeasurable practice - the power of compassion, which uses a simple Buddha name to gather infinite wishes and thoughts between heaven and earth.

When each of us recites the Buddha name intently, we will generate the power of the mind and the power of the will, part of which will accumulate in us, and the other part will be poured into the sutra in our hand, the Buddha image in front of us, or the blessing on the Buddha beads.

There is also a part of the power of mind and desire that will converge in another place between heaven and earth. This sentence of Amitabha Buddha is recited by hundreds of millions of people all over the world every day, and this sentence contains the wishes and thoughts of the whole world, which is endless.

And the human language and words are mantra 1, and the four words of Amitabha Buddha are the mantras with the greatest energy in the world.

Obviously, this master monk has learned this superior technique and can mobilize this powerful energy.

By the time I was shocked, the situation had changed, and the Blood Shadow Monk had slowly stepped out of the seal.

I don't know if it was the wave of qi stirred up by the power of compassion, or the true qi of the Blood Shadow Monk, although the monk walked slowly, the big red robe on the outside of the monk's robe fluttered behind him.

Like a flag blown by the wind, the robe swayed whirring.

"Ah ~ Mi ~ Buddha ~ ~ ~~", the monk master stopped talking and began to attack before the blood shadow walked to the middle of the field.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff"

There were four soft sounds, and a white light flashed around the blood shadow monk's shoulder, head, chest, and waist one meter away. It's like a blackboard eraser touching a blackboard, stirring up four clouds of white ash.

In the brief flickering of white light, a transparent eggshell-like wall of qi lit up around the Blood Shadow Monk.

The white light flashed and the wall of air disappeared again.

"Talisman Enchantment", Zi Fei whispered.

"Well, and I didn't see the monk chanting any tricks, not even a handprint, and the enchantment was generated, amazing," I said, looking at the field.

I felt Zifei turn her head to look at me, and we stared at the field motionless.

"Ah ~ Mi ~ Buddha ~ ~ ~~", the monk master is another Buddha horn, this volume is much more than just now.

"Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff", the four white lights stirred up by the energy collision are also brighter.

Under the white light, I saw that the blood shadow monk's eyes were flushed with a trace of blood red, and his mouth kept moving, and he couldn't hear what he was reading.

It wasn't until he walked to the middle of the field and sat down cross-legged that he heard a slight cymbal sound.

Then there was the sound of a wooden fish.

The Blood Shadow Monk held a copper cymbal the size of a mooncake in his left hand, and when his thumb and forefinger were closed, there was a cymbal. A small wooden fish was placed in front of his right hand, and it was knocking and knocking.

"Ah~Mi~Buddha~~~~"

The monk's voice became louder, and the dust on the stone dam on the ground kept flying in all directions, like a helicopter about to land.

"What about Mima...... Coaxing Mu ......", the blood shadow monk's scriptures became louder and louder, but they didn't sound like Buddhist scriptures at all, a bit like Buddhist scriptures recited upside down. It's kind of like the Hades music I've heard somewhere before. It's like the sound of the ghost coffin heard in Yizhuang.

reminds me of the fighting method in Yizhuang, and reminds me of the second senior brother.

As soon as I thought of the second senior brother, I turned my head and glanced at Uncle Liu, the third uncle.

Uncle Liu's third uncle had already sat on my right and watched the fighting in the field, and when he saw me looking at him, he also turned his head and said to me, "The Demon Sutra"

"Sure enough, it's a magic sound," I said.

"It's the Demon Sutra", the third uncle corrected me.

Seeing that I was puzzled, Uncle Liu said to me and Zifei, "The Buddha of 10,000 characters is a Buddha if it rotates like this, and it is a demon when it turns around, and the Buddhist mantra is a Buddhist scripture when it is recited, and it is a demon scripture when it is recited in reverse."

I already knew what Uncle Liu said earlier, and according to this reasoning, the realm of Buddhist scriptures and demon scriptures should also be based on this principle.

After a stalemate between the two sides for a while, the monk's side changed first.

The Buddha's name no longer elongated the sound, but became a word-by-word recitation, but the sound was very loud, as if it was shouting.

"Ah"

"Mi"

"To"

"Buddha"

The energy emitted by each word hit the Blood Shadow Monk's talisman enchantment, stirring up a huge shockwave. It's like the huge shock wave when a fighter jet breaks the sound barrier. It's like an invisible giant slapping the talisman with all its might.

The collision emitted a light and grew brighter and brighter.

The talisman enchantment had a huge fluctuation, and it seemed that the Blood Shadow Monk wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

Note 1 - The Chinese language and writing are all charms, so some people curse people to be realized, so when people are sick, they will automatically moan and chant "ouch, ouch" twice to make people not so painful, if they don't scream, it will hurt, why, "ouch" is a charm, it is a painkiller spell. A charm is a word drawn on paper, and a mantra is a sound that comes out of the mouth.

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