The voice was soft, like the murmur of a dying man!

The next moment, an old monk who didn't talk like a man appeared on the scene, his skinny right hand stretched forward slightly, and grabbed Yang Sen's right fist in his hand without a single difference!

The Buddha-nature energy, at the moment of contact with the old monk, is like a breeze, completely dissipated!

"Grass! Where's the old bald donkey?! ”

With a burst of applause, Yang Sen kicked at the old monk, but the old monk didn't seem to see it, and let the other party kick him in the chest like this!

"Bang!"

A grand voice sounded, and the old monk didn't move, but Yang Sen was blasted out from afar!

Yang Sen, who got up from the ground in embarrassment, still had a frightened look on his face!

Looking at the old monk's gaze again, it was full of shock and disbelief!

"Amitabha, donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground!"

The old monk clasped his hands together and waved one hand, and suddenly, a golden light flashed, directly enveloping Yang Sen!

Looking at it again, I saw that Yang Sen's soul was pulled out violently!

At this moment, Hou Wanquan finally saw clearly that Yang Sen's body was densely entangled with tens of thousands of unjust souls!

These unjust souls are all the resentments of the souls of the people he killed all these years!

If it weren't for the powerful Buddha nature in him, maybe he would have died a long time ago!

The old monk was also slightly stunned, and the next moment, there was a sad and pitiful look on his face-

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"

The next moment, the old monk sat directly in front of Yang Sen with his knees crossed, his eyes slightly closed, and his mouth spat lotus flowers-

"If I heard it, the Buddha was standing up in heaven for a while, and he said the Dharma for his mother......"

As the lotus flowers poured into Yang Sen's soul, the soul that was originally wrapped around Yang Sen's body began to slowly disperse......

With the recitation of the scriptures, the resentment on the resentful spirits began to slowly dissipate, and as time passed, the bodies of these ghosts slowly turned into golden full of Buddha nature!

The pale golden light is not dazzling, but it is very comforting!

When all the unjust souls were gradually exceeded, Hou Wanquan and the Buddha fell into crises one after another!

First of all, the Buddha, who was originally a Buddha who had a deep understanding of the Dharma! As a result, there is a Buddha nature into the demon seed, and then transformed into ghost qi, and there is no trace of Buddha nature energy in the body!

Moreover, this kind of Buddhist family who has entered the ghost from the Buddha is no longer able to be influenced by the Buddha nature!

What's more, the Buddha doesn't want to be overtaken just like that!

Therefore, in the face of the old monk's domineering degree, the Buddha also sat cross-legged on the ground, exuding black ghost aura from his body, resisting the scriptures that bombarded him!

And Hou Wanquan feels very weird!

On the one hand, the old monk's voice is very serene, which makes people sound like a sense of peace of mind, giving him the urge to relax himself and completely accept the Buddha's sexualization! However, in the dark, Hou Wanquan faintly felt that if he really let go of his heart, then he would really die without a place to be buried!

"Poof!"

Under the severe pain, Hou Wanquan woke up directly, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the dagger from his thigh, Hou Wanquan carefully checked it and found that he was fine, but the plants in the ghost farm were greatly affected!

If he hadn't woken up at the last moment, maybe this crop would have really been wasted!

Operating, at the cost of ten corn cobs, Hou Wanquan finally extinguished the Buddha-nature aura in the fierce ghost farm!

It wasn't until the Buddha-nature aura completely dissipated that the crops in the ghost farm slowly returned to normal!

Yaya, these Buddha-nature breaths are like herbicides, and they almost came to a nest of crops they planted!

No, if you don't find out in time, maybe even your own ghost farm may be transformed into a Buddha nature farm!

If such a change does happen, the devil knows what will happen!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hou Wanquan clicked on the reward, and unsurprisingly, the level was upgraded to level thirteen, and he looked at the old monk, and it was estimated that it would take a while to finish memorizing the scriptures!

With a curse, Hou Wanquan once again took out ten corn cobs and put them in the ghost farm to neutralize the invasion of Buddha nature!

clicked on the enhanced random lottery, and suddenly, Hou Wanquan almost dropped his jaw!

This time there are so many good things-

Ghost Sutra, Judge's Pen (single), Book of Life and Death (fragment), Ghost Seed*10, Equal King's Essence Blood*1......

After looking around, Hou Wanquan was really stunned! The worst one is-

Ghost Seed*10!

As for the rest, the worst is 3 years of longevity!

As for the others, like the book of life and death, the judge's pen and the like, looking at the introduction, they are all famous treasures in the underworld!

A book of life and death that records the life and death of all people......

The judge's pen, one of the strongest magic weapons in Lu Ju's hand......

And what is the equal king essence blood *1 drop!

Who is the King of Equality?!

The Equal King, one of the Ten Yamas, the true ruler of the Great Hell of Abi!

His essence blood, not to mention the function, the difficulty of obtaining a drop of his essence blood alone is hell level!

Solemnly clicked to start, waited for a few seconds, and bowed to the ten halls of Yama in his heart, Hou Wanquan closed his eyes and clicked to stop!

The next moment, all the items vanished, and in their place were a strange mass of scriptures—

Degree the Ghost Sutra!

"The Ghost Sutra: One of the supreme scriptures of the underworld! can transform ghosts, resolve the grievances on ghosts, and willingly enter the underworld and re-enter reincarnation!

Note: This is the only scripture that truly resolves the soul! ”

That's right, when it comes to transcending the souls, the first thing that comes to most people's minds is the Buddhist scriptures, or scriptures such as the Goddess of Mercy Sutra in white clothes, but those scriptures only reduce the souls of injustice, and the souls after not being overturned do not enter the reincarnation of the underworld, but enter the Buddhist family, and no one knows the final outcome of these souls!

"Learn!"

Click to learn, in an instant, a mellow black ghost qi enveloped Hou Wanquan, and three seconds later, all the black qi was absorbed by Hou Wanquan's soul!

Then, a dense scripture suddenly appeared in his mind, a scripture that he didn't know at all, but now he saw it clearly - the Ghost Sutra!

Slowly opening his eyes, he was shocked to find that the old monk had stopped chanting, a pair of cloudy eyes stared at him, and then looked at those unjust souls, the Buddha energy on his body had all disappeared!

In its place is a very pure soul!

There is no resentment, only pure ontology!

I saw these unjust souls, and when I saw Hou Wanquan come to his senses, they all bowed deeply to Hou Wanquan, and then turned around and disappeared, went to the underworld, and reincarnated!

Seeing all this, the old monk just sighed lightly, folded his hands, and said in a low voice:

"Amitabha, the poor monk Jin Cicada, has seen Yin Si!"