Li Huanyan seemed to be more anxious than Dao Mu, "Brother Mu, you and I are still late." "Pulling Dao Mu is going to the depths of Muxing Mountain. "If you don't leave, it's really too late!"

Dao Mu came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, and stopped talking.

Li Huanyan comprehended, saw that his thick eyebrows were frowning, and shook his head solemnly at Dao Mu, "Brother Mu, there is really not much time I can give you!" The tone was very heavy, loud and resolute.

Dao Mu looked back at the ghosts, all of them were strangely shaped and hideous because of ghost diseases, and they were ordinary ghosts who could be hated at a glance. The most common and feared ghosts in the eyes of mortals are all wandering night ghosts like them, who have little power.

A miserable, tearful one, trembling in the face of Li Huanyan's might, and he didn't dare to look directly at Daomu's blood-colored starry eyes that were not angry and arrogant.

"There is humanity in man, there is a ghost in the way, there is a way in heaven, there is a way in the sky, there is a way in animals, there is a way in Shura, and there is a way in hell. Li Huanyan tried to calm his anxiety, and the hand that grabbed Dao Mu's arm was trembling from time to time, sometimes exerting force, sometimes relaxing.

"Brother Mu, you are still humane, and you have not ascended to the realm of immortals. You are tired of dealing with personnel, so don't worry about that ghost thing!" Li Huanyan couldn't control his emotions after all, and his voice became louder and louder, shaking the mountains and forests.

When the ghosts heard this, they were sad and sad, and they all prostrated on the ground, kowtowing to Dao Mu and Li Huanyan and praying.

"Dao Chief, save us!"

"If we are devoured by hungry ghosts, we will dissipate forever and will not be reborn as human beings!"

"A large number of ghosts in the Muxing Mountain Range, after cultivation, have reached the conditions for reincarnation as a human being, and they are only waiting for the summons of the underworld. But I never thought that I would suddenly recruit a catastrophe!"

“......”

Seeing this, Dao Mu's hands trembled, and he skillfully shook off Li Huanyan's hand, "I have participated in the Enlightenment Pastoral Sutra, and it has some wonderful use for them." Maybe you can surpass them, or help them get rid of demons. Dao Mu condensed Li Huanyan, spoke sonorously and powerfully, and obviously had made up his mind. "Can you let me try it?"

Li Huanyan refused, citing Zhong Kui's identity as an excuse, bluntly saying that he was an old qualified person to deal with ghost affairs. This kind of thing is seen too much and can't be managed, just like everything in the world is trivial and unfair, and it abounds.

"The ghost road is long, billions and billions, just like the world, can you manage it? This is not a question of benevolence, this is a question of ability, and it is also the law of reincarnation!

What's more, if you mishandle it in the slightest, you will lose your happiness and longevity, and you will bring disaster to yourself. Now, you and I go deep into Muxing Mountain to cut off the source of the disaster, which is the right way to save the common people!"

Li Huanyan's words are also reasonable, and the ghosts in the town only dare to cry, and dare not complain again. I had to silently pray for God's mercy in my heart, and the two Taoist masters in front of me were loving and benevolent.

"It's not going to end so soon, and the time is not ripe for you and me to go deeper. If you go too fast, you and I will just go to find death. Dao Mu flipped his hand and took out the remnant incense root, "The city god is all villagers in the corpse herding array, it has become a foregone conclusion, and I have no ability to change it." That's why I need to make more merit to remedy it, isn't it?"

Daomu smiled and slashed his palm with a sword. The fragrant and sweet blood flows, and the residual incense root is completely dyed red. Then he shook the remnant incense root a few times, and set the remnant incense root on fire with thirty-three merits.

Is this also called merit?

This is clearly giving merit!

Li Huanyan's mouth was wide open, speechless, and the words reached his throat, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

Li Huanyan knew that no matter what he said, Dao Mu would not look back. In my impression, Daomu has always been like this, when he was a child, and even more so now.

I saw the thirty-three remnants of incense gathered together and burned and glowed, like a sun falling into the mortal dust. The gloomy day suddenly turned into a sunny day, and there was no longer a dark shadow in the mountains and forests.

The light shone on the ghosts, and the pain caused by the ghost disease disappeared immediately. It's like the morning sun shining on people, just like returning to the arms of a mother, warm.

The memories of his past life, which had long been sealed, came flooding back to his heart, and he whimpered and sobbed. The ghost's tears slid to the ground and burst apart, forming a frost in the sun.

Dao Mu distributed the remnant incense roots to the thirty-three weak ghost soldiers one by one, and a single remnant incense illuminated the ghost soldiers like human-shaped lanterns.

For a while, the ghost soldiers all felt that their strength had returned, and they were eager to try, wanting to fight the hungry ghosts for 300 rounds to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Dao Mu took them to the thirty-three great mountains within a radius of thousands of miles, and asked them to hold the residual incense root, cross-legged and settle, and not to move. Daomu returned to his place and set up the altar, so that the little girl who had lost his loved ones and a little boy stood beside him.

"Ass, sit down in front of me, and let the ghosts be behind you. If you can get a sentence or two, it will benefit you immensely. Dao Mu sat cross-legged on the futon, took out the incense burner, and burned the soul gathering incense.

Li Huanyan muttered, a little unwilling, he had been wandering around Vega for many years, and he had never heard of any pastoral scriptures. The corpse scripture of Dao Mu Shen Wu is like thunder.

Despite this, Li Huanyan still did as Dao Mu instructed. He didn't want to waste time, getting things done early and leaving early was the result that Li Huanyan wanted most.

Everything was ready, and Dao Mu's hands naturally hung down on his knees. With the palm facing the sky, the thumb is pressed on the middle finger, and the gesture is natural. The mind is moving, the spirit and spirit are united, the mouth is slightly open, and the pastoral scriptures are recited.

Every word was clear and profound in Dao Mu's heart, and it hit Dao Mu's ears, bright as thunder. Du Mu Sutra spit out from Dao Mu's mouth, but his voice was soft, words could not be written, sentences could not be written, unlike the mortal world where there could be words.

Sometimes it looks like a bee buzzing viciously, sometimes it looks like the chanting sound in the temple and Taoist temple, and sometimes it looks like the fairy music of the fairy court and the Sanskrit sound of the western heaven.

Sometimes it is like a melody that my mother whispered in my ears when I was a child, there are no lyrics, and it is every mother who sings the love in her heart in the ears of her children.

At the top of the thirty-three mountains, the remnant incense root is like a torch in the hands of the Suiren clan, bringing warmth and light to all beings. It's like a rising sun, warm sunshine, each with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Whenever a ghost enters the light and prays sincerely, a fire will be lit up on them. Over time, the fire did not grow or become smaller.

The ghost diseases on their bodies have been eliminated, and those who are deeper in the Tao do not need to be reported by the underworld, and directly fall into reincarnation and reincarnate as human beings.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, the news spread quickly, and a large number of ghosts rushed to hear the news.

The later ghosts saw that the ghosts who came were not pious and selfish, and the end was burned to ashes by the firelight. No ghost dares to breed evil thoughts in his heart, and all of them pray sincerely and meditate.

Many Taoist priests in the yang world also heard the news, and those who had ghosts in their hearts heard the scriptures, just like flies cursing in their ears, no different. What's more, the ghost fetus in his heart was devoured by the mighty ghost qi around him, and he went mad and burned himself into ashes.

Those who have good thoughts in their hearts, listen to the pastoral scriptures, like bees singing in their ears, if there is still Huigen, they will learn to hum with bees, whether they listen to it or not, please hum it word by word, and hum together, once into the ethereal, the unity of heaven and man, the realm can be exquisite, and even break free from the unbreakable shackles, and go to the next level.

Forty days have passed in a flash, and Dao Mu has lost count of how many people he has transformed. The auditory hallucinations in his ears were getting worse and worse, a voice that had never been heard before, constantly tempting himself in Dao Mu's ears.

"If you stop chanting, I will resurrect your father and mother and reunite your family. ”

"If you stop chanting, I can let you fly to the Immortal Court, and your longevity will be greater than that of the sky. ”

"If you stop chanting, I can make your wishes come true and marry a weaver girl. ”

"If you stop chanting, I will wash away your sins and turn away your eyes."

“......”

On the forty-fifth day, Dao Mu slowly opened his eyes, he did not stop chanting, and his eyes were pale and a little dazzling. Dao Mu was about to close his eyes again so as not to be blinded by the white light, when he saw a black shadow growing from the white ground, dressed in a gorgeous costume.

In the blink of an eye, it was the afterimage of the Cowherd!

At this moment, the afterimage of the cowherd is the same as a living person, just swirled in black smoke, and the eyes are hollow, only black, without eyeballs, and even more without light.

"How about a deal with you?" the Cowherd grinned, his mouth dripping with ink-like liquid as he spoke, exuding the putrid stench of rotting blood and festering corpses.

Dao Mu did not dare to stop reciting the Du Mu Sutra, so he had to express his opinion in an accentuated tone. The Cowherd afterimage spoke, Dao Mu listened, and he had to work hard to maintain his state of mind, and there should not be too many fluctuations. Self-regurgitation is small, but hurting other innocent spirits is great.

I don't know how long it took, two lines of blood and tears slipped from the corners of Daomu's eyes, and the red and glamorous blood matched those eyes, which was quite penetrating. I don't know how long it took, Dao Mu slowly closed his eyes, and the blood and tears couldn't help but not stop, but flowed even more.

The voice of the chanting of the scriptures is also slightly vibrato, and the voice is much weaker. It's like the people who collapsed just after the Great War.

On the fiftieth day, Dao Mu's cheeks were scabbed with blood and tears, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the blood scab fell off. also ripped off a lot of eyelashes, and it hurt so much that Daomu's eyelids kept jumping.

Looking around at the emptiness, only the two children and the ghost soldiers on the thirty-three great mountains were left, and they were all covered in golden light, sticking to Dao Mu's side.

"If you want to be reborn as a human being, you don't want to live a good life, but you don't want to harm others. If you want to continue to comprehend the ghost path, you need to do the same. ”

Dao Mu's voice was hoarse, his mouth was white and bloody, his eyes were dull, and he didn't want to say much, but he had to say something, "It's also my honor to meet you." Only then do I know that the ghost road is more difficult than the humane, and I hope you will do it yourself. ”

Dao Mu's voice woke Li Huanyan up, he pointed to the bloody scab on his cheek and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The afterimage of the Cowherd has been sneaking to disturb my Dao heart. Dao Mu slowly stood up, and Ah Meng, who was prostrate behind Dao Mu to rely on, also opened his eyes and got up.

At this time, the thirty-three ghost soldiers and the two ghost children all knelt down to worship the Taoist pastor, "Please also ask the Taoist chief to tell me your name and place of origin, so that I can pray for you!"

"Xiaodao is not a saint, everything he does is wrapped in selfishness, and his name is not enough for outsiders to worry about. ”

Before the words fell, the ghosts only heard a gust of mountain wind blowing, lifting dead branches and leaves, and "rustling". When they heard the news, they looked up, and Daomu Ameng and Li Huanyan were gone.

For a moment, they looked at each other, not knowing what to do!