Chapter Seventy-One: Injustice

"Huang Chenghuang, what this monk has made is the way of the evil Buddha?"

Yi Bai called out to Huang Chenghuang beside him and asked.

"Exactly, if it makes it recruit or correct the Fa, then its belief will be an evil Buddha!"

Huang Chenghuang stared at the robed old monk and replied.

"Evil Buddha, are you afraid of the Dharma?"

"Evil sects and crooked ways are all afraid of the Fa-rectification!"

"Well, I might as well give it a try."

Yibo proposed.

When Huang Chenghuang heard this, he turned his head to look at Yi Bai, and said: "Dragon Seed, this monk has good skills, don't force it." ”

Yi Bai understood that he crawled forward, his cold pupils staring at the robed old monk.

The old monk's robe kept flashing with golden light, trying to force Yi Bai back.

The ebers did not move.

"The little demon is very persevering, and he can endure pain under the light of the Buddha."

The old monk in the robe folded his hands and said with a smile.

Yi Bai didn't say a word.

In the light of the Buddha, he acted,

Constantly moving forward, the blood basin opened its mouth, as if it was about to swallow the robe-robed old monk.

The old monk in the robe was not frightened, and opened his mouth to spit out the true voice again: "Om! ”

As soon as the true voice came out, the aura suddenly changed.

A vague three-headed and six-armed black Buddha appeared behind him, making a gesture to suppress Yi Bai.

Yi Bai didn't hide, the word 'A' came out of his mind, he opened his bloody mouth and spit out the true sound: "A!! ”

The true sound of Buddhism, the evil and exorcism!

With Yi Bai as the center, the qi waves wrapped in the power of subduing demons and subduing demons swept in all directions, forcibly blocking the attack of the three-headed and six-armed Black Buddha and forcing it back.

Yi Bai spit out a sound, and under the shocked gaze of the hundred ghost old monks, he spit out a sound again.

"Om !!"

Yi Bai struggled, and the remaining 'A' character in his mind turned into the appearance of the Growth Heavenly King.

The growth of the heavenly king with full charm appears in the mind.

In front of the temple, behind Yi Baiyu's body, there is a Buddha shining light, and a vague god appears.

The god man is wearing golden armor, holding a sword, his eyes are wide with anger, and he is like a vajra.

Phew!

When the god saw the three-headed and six-armed black Buddha, his anger was even greater, but the black Buddha, like seeing a nemesis, did not dare to move.

The sword of the god slashed at it.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Black Buddha vanished.

The man of God seemed to have completed his mission and dissipated.

The remnants of the Buddha's light are still shining.

Yi Bai is in the center of the Buddha's light, no pain, and feels comfortable.

He was overjoyed in his heart, he watched this old monk use the word Om technique, and finally understood how to use the word Om technique.

Spells and spells.

He always thought that all he had to do was visualize.

But in this way, it doesn't make sense at all.

True magic and magic.

With the help of the word 'A', he turned into a growth king, and then used the word Om.

The word 'A' is the foundation of the Dharma!

Yi Bai Mingwu.

The robed old monk standing in front of the Zhu Gate spit out blood, his breath was sluggish, he stood unsteadily, fell to the ground, and looked at Yi Bai incredulously.

"Why, why is that!"

"Why do youkai purify the Dharma?!"

The old monk in the robe was like a madman, and kept saying, why do monsters know the Dharma.

"Dragonseed, you...... You've got a lot of skills. ”

Huang Chenghuang walked over and looked at Yi Bai with complicated eyes.

What did he see?

I saw the Buddhist monks and monsters fighting the Dharma, and they were won by the monsters.

"This thief monk won't be crazy, will he?"

Yi Bai looked.

"The fighting method was created, the vitality was greatly injured, the Jiming Temple thirty years ago, no one cared about it, abandoned to almost no monk to live, but ten years ago one day, suddenly the voice of the people was boiling, famous in Jiangshui County, I thought that the monks invited the real Buddha, I never thought, invited an evil Buddha included."

Huang Chenghuang looked at the old monk in the robe, and his angry expression was still there.

The robed old monk stood up tremblingly and walked towards where Yi Bai was.

Xie Fan Er will step out.

Stand in front of Huang Chenghuang and Yi Bai.

The old monk took the initiative to take off his robe, took three steps and made two steps, walked not far from Yi Bai, fell to the ground, still got up, and asked: "Tan, Tan Yue, where did you learn pure Buddhism?" ”

Yi Bai glanced at it and replied, "By chance." ”

Hear that.

The old monk in the robe was stunned like a demon, stunned in place, and after half a ring, the old tears flowed, facing the west, shouting injustice.

"Thirty years ago, the old host, asking for Buddhism can't be, sitting in the temple, there is no Buddha in the temple, demons are all in, and the temple is near the barren! I Daohui went west to seek Buddhism, to revitalize the temple, to revitalize the Dharma! But I have walked tens of thousands of miles, from my youth to my old age, and I am not favored by the Buddha! ”

"Thinking of the desertion in the temple, I had no choice but to ask the evil Buddha to enter and make offerings to the evil Buddha."

"If I had a choice, how would I be willing to use bodhichitta to get rid of the ashes of the world!"

"My Buddha, !! unfair"

"Foning crosses the demon, not the ...... I!! ”

The old monk in the robe cried and laughed.

After a long time, the old monk in the robe recited the Buddha's name, sat cross-legged in place, motionless, his popularity was scattered, but he was sitting.

Yi Bai looked at the old monk in a robe with complexity.

This person is called Daohui.

Contemporary with Daozen.

It's just that the Dharma is all over the world, not sticking to one pattern, and the other is not in the Dharma, and is in a cage.

"General Xie, General Fan, enter the temple and arrest him."

Huang Chenghuang beckoned.

For example, the black and white impermanence of General Xie Fan received the order.

The second general is about to enter the Jiming Temple.

The Zhumen of Jiming Temple is wide open.

Several monks walked out.

One of them did not look like a monk, dressed in fine clothes and holding a small drum.

"Wait, you also want to stop the City God Temple?"

Huang Chenghuang scolded.

General Fan next to him came over and whispered something to Huang Chenghuang.

Huang Chenghuang's eyes fell on the man in the gorgeous costume, and he scolded: "You are the one who did evil, Zhang Hua?!" ”

Eber looked at the man.

The man was not afraid.

He walked out.

"How do you know me?"

Zhang Hua asked, holding a small drum in his hand.

"Throughout the ages, who has the Netherworld let go? You have done a lot of evil, the officials in the world can't take you, and the ghosts of the underground government will come to arrest you! ”

Huang Chenghuang replied angrily, majestic as a prison.

"With you, I am afraid you will not be able to take me."

Zhang Hua is confident.

As he spoke, his eyes burning and frantically looking at the small drum in his hand.

"Do you know why this drum? This drum is also a human skin drum! The drum surface is made of pure girl's skin, the drum body is painted, and it is made with the blood of boys and girls. You guys, how do you take me? ”

As if showing off, Zhang Hua told the origin of the small drum.

Chenghuang's face was gloomy.

How can I not know that Zhang Hua harmed people because he was doing this drum.

Yi Bai listened to Zhang Hua's words, and his heart was also surprised.

What Zhang Hua said was like a story he knew of from the Tibetan region.

Sister drums!

It is also the name of a drum, and its production process is very similar to what Zhang Hua said.

Yi Bai's heart sank.

As far as he knows, this so-called Sister Drum needs to be made of pure girl's skin, and it is skinned alive.

Moreover, the pure girl referred to here must be a girl who has no love and is deaf and dumb.

If the chosen pure girl is not deaf and dumb, then her tongue will be cut off, and her ears will be deaf, and it is said that if she has no tongue, she will not lie, and her ears will not hear, so that she will not hear the foul words of the world, so that she can remain pure.

During the drum-making process, small holes are carved into the girl's skull to allow mercury to flow through her body to facilitate the skinning, and the girl is conscious and alive in the process.

The level of cruelty is unbelievable.

Yi Bai felt that this was more terrifying than monsters eating people......