Chapter 100: The Great Compassion Mantra

"Don't think about it so much, it's actually a small thing, and there is no big disaster in the world, rest assured. Liu Shao waved his hand.

"Ah, it's not a big deal!" The ghost king's face sank suddenly, and he lost the excitement he had just now, obviously thinking that if the matter was small, the reward would naturally be small, and he would become an immortal or something, it is estimated that it is just that.

"Hey, what do you mean kid, don't you think it's big enough?" Seeing the expression of the ghost king, Liu Shao was a little unhappy.

"Senior, I didn't mean that, I mean, if the difficulty is too small, will it be too much for you to reward you?"

"I'll just make an analogy with you, see what makes you happy, okay, don't talk nonsense, let's talk to you about the task first, in recent days, this seat feels the will of heaven, listens to people's hearts, and suddenly finds that Buddhism is too much, hypocritical, absurd, and actually wants to teach the disciples not to marry for life, and the Hehuan faction, and the disciples are not allowed to marry. Your task is to let them marry their daughters-in-law, and marry their wives as soon as possible, so that they can live up to the miracle of the Creator! Otherwise, why would the Creator divide the creatures of the world into male and female? Just make them neither male nor female, right?"

What is the ghost king "rnmmp" called? This is what you mean by inheriting the will of heaven and obeying the people of the people? Hehuan faction is okay to say, after all, there is no backstage, right, but Buddhism, hehe, will there be immortals to guide me in this way, I don't know, but the Buddha may come to me with a kitchen knife.

"Don't be sad, in order to let you complete the task well, I will give you a hundred pairs of marriage ropes first, you go and deal with it first, and then you will come to me if it is not enough. Remember, this is also to maintain peace in the world, for the sake of the great plan of the human race, I will wronged you, and the world will remember you. Liu Shao patted it, took out a handful of marriage ropes, and handed it to the Ghost King.

"The world is afraid that everyone is full, you think everyone is very idle! It's strange to remember me!" The ghost king took the red rope of marriage and muttered, why don't you resist? Well, that thought flashed in his mind, and then vanished. It's better to do a good job according to what this not very normal predecessor said, otherwise it's a question of whether you can leave alive today, as for what to do with this task, then take one step at a time, anyway, just adhere to the principle of dead friends and not dead poor people.

"What are you muttering, come to Shanhaiyuan to find me when you run out. Liu Shao didn't care about the ghost king's muttering, and after throwing down a sentence, he disappeared in front of the ghost king.

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Time is like water, fleeting, a month after the official closure of Qingyunmen, there are fewer people who come to visit, and all sects and factions are also on guard, no disciples of the righteous path will come out to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and no one from the demon sect will come out to harm the world, and the entire Zhuxian world has fallen into a strange tranquility and peace.

On this day, when the sky is still dawn, a group of monks in Tianyin Temple have begun to do morning classes, and the sound of chanting scriptures comes from Tianyin Temple, which seems so peaceful, if ordinary people listen to it and slowly become fascinated, it is possible to take refuge in Buddhism from then on, but at this time, a strange voice is mixed with the sound of the scriptures.

"Nan Wu Drink Raktana, Dora Night, Nan Wu Agaya Bharukati, Shuo Bo Raye, Bodhisattva Bhava, Mahasattva ......." A female version of the Great Compassion Mantra suddenly resounded throughout Tianyin Temple, the scriptures are still the scriptures, if you listen carefully, you will find that there is no difference between the real scriptures, but the voice, tsk, well, there is so much more flavor of Yihongyuan. Directly put a group of young monks who were doing morning classes in Tianyin Temple below heard it and burned themselves with lust.

And Pu Hong, who was sitting in the first place, almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood when he heard this voice: "Where is the demon girl, making trouble here?" Immediately, Pu Hong flew towards the source of the sound, and a group of disciples behind him also followed out one by one, but what kind of fire this fire was, they had to ask themselves to find out.

"The predecessor's method is really effective, hehe, Puhong old thief, you will feel better in a while. A figure in the shadows saw several ordinary characters flying quickly towards the source of the sound, while some little monks with slightly lower cultivation went to the back desperately, sneered proudly, and then instantly swept towards the group of little monks.

"Demon, don't stop!" "Besides, Pu Hong's side, when Pu Hong and a few people rushed to the source of the sound, they only saw a black box on the ground, and the box had been singing the female version of the Great Compassion Mantra, Pukong was the first to can't help it, this is a group of people who look down on themselves! They are all surrounded by you, you are still singing, don't you know that Buddhism also has King Kong angry eyes?

It's a pity that this box really doesn't seem to know what King Kong is angry at, and it's time to sing and continue singing, and there is no intention of stopping at all.

"Demon, you are looking for death. After more than ten seconds, the box still didn't listen, and Pukong was really a little irritated by the sound, so he directly raised his Zen stick and hit the box with a stick.

"Wait, junior brother, this doesn't seem to be a living thing. Seeing from the side, Pu Hong hurriedly blocked Pukong's staff and spoke.

“........”

"Well, Senior Brother is right, I don't feel the breath of a living thing. Pudde, who had never spoken, also spoke.

Then, and then there was a very embarrassing scene, and it was not good for Pukong's stick to be beaten down, and it was not good to take it back, sister, you didn't say it sooner when you saw it? Or you just don't say it! Okay now, you have a good eye, you can see at a glance that something is wrong, what about me? Am I just a blind man? I can't even tell if something is dead or alive?

"If it's a dead thing, then who put it here, and what is the purpose of doing this?" In order to hide his embarrassment, Pukong put away his Zen stick and put on a thoughtful look.

"Not good, let's go. Pu Hong was reminded by Pukong like this, exclaimed, and hurriedly rushed towards the temple, and couldn't care what it was for a while.

"Senior brother, this ....." When they rushed to the outside of the temple, they saw that some of the disciples who had low cultivation were low, and the disciples who walked last had all fallen to the ground, and from a distance, it seemed that they had lost their lives.

"Hurry up and save people, Pukong, you go inside and take a look, be careful that the thief is still there. When Pu Hong saw the scene in front of him, he didn't care about any image or image, so he ran directly to the nearest disciple, tested his snort, and took his pulse, it seemed that nothing happened, but he was in a coma, Pu Hong couldn't figure it out, and hurriedly walked to the second disciple, and tried his snort and pulse again, and the result was still the same, which made him confused, could it be that these disciples were asleep?

After a long time, Pu Hong was already able to determine that his disciples had nothing to do, anyway, on the surface, there seemed to be absolutely nothing wrong, the skin was not scratched, and there was no one missing in a check, which made several old monks of the ordinary generation scratch their ears and cheeks for a while, and they couldn't understand what the motive of the person who did this was.