If Yin Sha wants to harm me, I'm afraid that there will be countless opportunities to succeed long ago, even if it is within the time of a stick of incense at noon, the other party probably can't stand much confinement. If you want to kill me, it's just a matter of effort. But I'm standing here now, not because the other party doesn't want to kill me, but because the other party can't take action in person at all.

As for the reason, I thought about it, and the most likely thing is that the yin evil is actually hiding from something.

The thing he's avoiding is, in my opinion, the yin god.

That's right, what Yin Sha is afraid of is the Yin God who escorted countless ghosts into the underworld before, Niu Tou Ma Mian, you must know that the people who are responsible for escorting this Niu Shou Ma Mian are generally some extremely evil and ruthless guys, so they are usually shackled and shackled on their bodies, one is to prevent them from escaping, and the other is because of what they did in the yang world, and this Niu Tou Ma Mian is also one of the more fierce characters among the Yin Gods, and he can naturally be qualified for this kind of work of catching evil ghosts.

Since there is a passage to the underworld in this temple, those yin gods will naturally not indulge in the surrounding areas to become a place for the accumulation of demons and monsters, if they acquiesce, it means that in the eyes of those yin gods, the small problems here can be solved at any time, and it is not a matter at all.

But Yin Shen is different, for the disaster party, the strength is strong, and everywhere the people are not living, such a ghost thing in the eyes of the Yin God, is definitely not just some small flies or small insects and other troubles, if the Yin God sees the Yin God, the most likely thing is that the Yin and the Yin God fight thoroughly, and the Yin God deliberately avoids the Yin God, obviously afraid of the Yin God.

So this time, I have decided to use myself to be the bait that leads out the yin evil, and I wake up today, because I have calculated that tonight is the time for the yin god to escort the soul, and before that, I must completely draw out the yin evil.

The time of the Yin soldier's transit is the heaviest yin in the day, this is the weakest yang energy, the heaviest yin time, the average person at this time it is best to have fallen asleep, which is also very good for a person's body, the time for the Yin soldiers to cross the border to this temple is just more than half of the time, and after a few careful observations, this hour has never changed, and the thunder cannot be moved, so I dare to make this crazy plan.

First I got up slowly from the pit, and a thick layer of ash fell down, and with some fragments of my clothes, I simply took off my monk's robes, put on a short beat, and then put on my robe again.

Although the Buddha bead in my left hand has been worn out, but in my eyes, it has never been as it is now, full of willpower, and the wooden fish as the master's strongest magic weapon, naturally can not be forgotten, and I hold it in the palm of my hand.

When I woke up, it was noon, so I stepped out and went straight to the temple.

Crossing the mountain gate, walking into the threshold, I felt the cold atmosphere of the middle of winter again, at this time I had already put life and death out of the way, so I felt no different from usual, just cooler.

It was still the Dharma Aspect of the Bodhisattva of the Earth, and around that Dharma, there seemed to be a natural barrier, and no Yin Qi dared to approach it.

But I didn't go there, but bowed my head and recited a Buddha name, then turned around and walked towards the middle courtyard, where the murals in the front yard had basically been destroyed by me, and only some remained in the middle courtyard.

Stepping across the main hall in the front yard, I began to gradually recite the scriptures in my mouth, and the wooden fish that I dragged flat in my palm gradually emitted a faint golden Buddha light.

Sure enough, after I stepped into the courtyard this time, the yin qi around me, which was originally quite calm, was instantly stimulated by the Buddha light in my hand, and they tumbled one after another, blowing gusts of yin wind. I tried to completely suppress the Buddha light in my hand, but at this time, it was the time of noon to sun, and with the Buddha light emitted from my hand, those thin yin qi were like shadows swept by the sun, completely and quickly dissipated, and this is not counting, unexpectedly

Directly forced the yin qi to the wall, and where the yin wind passed, it blew away all the plants that covered the murals, revealing the terrified evil figure behind.

In the face of these evils, how can I be soft-hearted, I saw that I shouted a Buddha horn, and the scriptures in my mouth became more urgent, and at the same time, the wooden fish in my hand was finally gently knocked.

The sound of the wooden fish bursts, every time I knock it, I can feel the strong Buddha power scattered out from the wooden fish, where I pass, I naturally feel the incomparable warmth and tranquility, and those evil are different, the aura composed of Buddha power when touching the stroke, it is as if it really entered the world of the mural, directly spread through, in the mural, towards the depths of the eleventh layer of hell spread, all the evil ghosts encountered, after encountering the golden light halo formed by the Buddha power, there is no resistance at all, it turned into a fluorescent glow, dissipated in the four wilds。

And those slightly more powerful ghosts, although they can resist it, but in the end, they can't escape the aura that will follow.

At that time, I never felt that I was so powerful, as if the gods and Buddhas possessed the body, at this moment I am the Buddha, the Buddha is me, in the face of these evils, the heart only has the intention of going to the other side.

At this time, I vaguely felt everything that the master felt back then, and now I recall the master's advice to warn me not to enter Buddhism again, and my heart is bitter, but I don't regret it......

As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, if I see the boundless suffering in this world, how different is it to hell for me, so since people can't live by themselves, then what if I am the bridge to save people, just a Buddha heart, what my heart wants.

Slowly, the bull pit hell, the stone pressure hell was swept by the Buddha's light one by one, countless yin spirits and evil ghosts screamed, and finally turned into light dust, during which I even saw the escaped ghosts and ghosts that I saw in the first ten layers of hell, and then I realized that the eighteen layers of hell were figured out, and these ghosts really escaped here, but it was useless, and in the end their fate could only be washed away under the light of my Buddha's Buddha and turned into nothingness. And the hell that was turned into the light of the Buddha before slowly grew grass, bloomed, and even slowly had birds and beasts frolicking.

Gradually, as I moved forward, the hell map slowly changed, the blood pool hell, the vain hell, and the volcano hell were all purified one by one, and my appearance gradually became more old and weak.