On the high platform, Tang Sanzang, who crossed to the earth, sat cross-legged there, put his hands together, bowed his head and recited the scriptures, behind his head, a golden Buddha wheel, where it was like a bright moon, where a faint yellow Buddha light was emitted, and in the Buddha wheel, an egg-sized, shaped like a golden cicada-like relics were suspended in it, and kept floating up and down in this round light, as if it was alive.

"If there are good men and good women, who can recite this mantra, Amitabha Buddha will always live on top of it, support it day and night, and get it without complaining about the family. In this world, you can always live in peace, and when you are dying, you will be transported to life. Concentrating on the name of Amitabha Buddha is able to eliminate disasters and obstacles, break through confusion and enlightenment, and reach the other side. May with this merit be solemnized in the Pure Land of the Buddha. Report the fourfold grace, and the three hardships of the next aid. If there is a person who has seen or heard, he has bodhichitta. Do this to retribution and live in the Elysium. Mida fixed seal, the seal of the past life, the reincarnation of the ......"!

Between the scattering of Buddha's light, a lot of unjust souls have been overpassed, and a lot of grievances have been eliminated, but these unjust ghosts around them seem to be endless, gathering more and more in the square, under the illumination of the Buddha's light, these are like a black ocean of unjust ghost army, but no longer as before, not seen by the world, where the Buddha's light shines, the ghosts are all visible, for a while, the people in the square below, all of them are frightened by this terrifying army of evil ghosts and ghosts, and they are crying, Even if there are Li Ruohai and their strong cultivators at the scene, as well as the Sanzang Master who is desperately surpassing the soul there, these people can't help but want to escape from here, it's not that they are timid, it's really here in Tianjing, there have been several waves of accidents in a row, and each time a lot of people have been killed and injured, and these people are now also proficient.

Seeing that the scene below was beginning to appear chaotic, Tang San, who was sitting there reciting scriptures, laughed bitterly. Stretch out your hands, hold this Jiuxi Zen stick with a pair of arms, and at the same time, your hands are like flowers blooming, where many handprints have been formed, and in the end, both hands are turned over, and finally a death mark is formed, and it stops there directly, and the brilliance blooms in the mudra. For a moment, the golden cicada-like relics suspended above his head also suddenly flew up, directly turning into ten thousand golden lights in the air, and the entire relics burst out in the void with a strong and dazzling golden light.

After the golden light dissipated, I saw a huge round Falun appear directly in the sky, and in the Falun, there was the phantom of a handsome young monk. Although he is a monk from Shamen, he also looks like Pan An, and his appearance is explosive, in a pair of dark, deep, wise and clear star eyes. is full of pity and compassion for the world, looking closely, dressing and holding a Zen staff in his hand, all of which are similar to Tang Xiaosen's outfits. A red brocade robe was draped over his body, his left hand dragged the nine-ring Buddhist tin staff behind him, and his right hand was raised with one palm. There, the body was as immobile as a mountain, and Yuan Zhuyue stood in the rebirth wheel summoned by Tang Sanzang, where he hurriedly recited the Buddha's mantra specially used to surpass the undead.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dorthagata Night, Amitabha Night, Amili, Dubha, Amiri, Amiri, Amitabhi, Amicana, Amicana, Agana, Agalisa, ......"!

The solemn scriptures containing infinite compassion were recited at the same time from the mouth of Tang Sanzang, who was sitting on the high platform, and from the mouth of the handsome monk in the quiet law wheel above the sky, the voice became louder and louder, and it was transmitted to the later, melodious and ephemeral scriptures, but it seemed to carry infinite magic, the young monk above, and Tang Xiaosen below, the gestures were in harmony, and the hearts were connected, and two golden Buddha lights flashed out from the seals in their respective hands, projected into the air, and the Buddha light blended together, A huge swastika wheel of light representing Buddhist teachings is formed. As the chanting of the two monks became louder and louder, the light wheel began to get bigger and bigger, and slowly began to rotate, and later, in these melodious and fluttering scriptures, it seemed to bring infinite magic power, gathered in the air to constantly conflict and struggle those unjust ghosts, at this time, as if inspired by something, one by one desperately rushed towards the huge swastika light wheel below, like a moth to a fire, in this huge Buddha light wheel Nirvana reborn, Disperse a body of grievances, eliminate all the sins and karma in life, and after smiling and saluting the two monks one by one, they turned into golden light and rushed to the sky.

"Hey, the past is harmful, this Sanzang Master, what is the origin of the end, a good public sacrifice ceremony, even let him be made into a super conference, it seems that this Buddhism, is not useless, sometimes, it is still very useful, at least, in case one day, we are as innocent as these people after death, we can also eliminate the sins and grievances of the previous life, and have the opportunity to get a new life......"!

"Nan Wu Amitabha, who said that Buddhism is all bad people, look at the Sanzang Master in front of me, Lao Tzu has decided, no one will believe in it in the future, I will believe in this Buddhism......"!

"My Buddha is merciful, the disciple has eyes without beads, just rude offense to the master, today I know that the Buddha's magic is vast, Pudu has a fate, but also with this supreme Dharma to transcend the dead and ascend to heaven, the disciple is stupid, please forgive the master, from now on, the disciple should worship the Buddha and pay respect, I hope the master forgives us and other unintentional mistakes......"!

Tang Seng did this more than two hours here, watching the ghosts in the sky less and less, and the people below, instead of one of them leaving, showed a variety of expressions and attitudes there, telling the strong shock of the magical means of this Buddhism in his heart, and even more, he was prostrate and fell there, lying on the ground and crying, crying, full of regret and self-blame for the incomprehensible Buddhism.

Dozens of different waves of members of the news media naturally occupied a good terrain under the stage, and all kinds of camera equipment were laid out, ready to shoot the contents of today's huge and magnificent public memorial conference perfectly.

These news media are shrewd one by one, and the Sanzang Master on the high platform has not yet finished the ghosts who have manifested their bodies in the entire square, and the content of this wonderful video and text report has been sent back to their respective units through the invisible radio waves. (To be continued......)