The two ghost babies shrank into Lin Mo's left hand, motionless, looking like two small quails.

"I don't know how much divine power it takes to dispel their resentment?" Lin Mo tapped his finger lightly on the center of the ghost baby's eyebrows on the left.

A trace of divine power passed through the fingers, and the ghost baby's body began to tremble, and the divine light broke through the resentment on the surface of the ghost baby layer by layer.

The jade-like fingers pointed at the skin of the ghost baby, and the golden divine power was extremely domineering, and the ghost baby then seemed to fade, and the true face underneath was revealed.

Wang Ruhai looked at it with blank eyes and secretly clenched his fists.

The resentment receded like a tide to the ghost baby's neck, revealing a small face.

Light yellow velvet hair, baby fat on the snow-white little face, and the eyebrows are somewhat similar to Wang Ruhai.

"Min'er, it's still Miao'er, it's my daughter......"

Wang Ruhai was excited, but the fingers on the forehead of the ghost baby slowly retreated, and the resentment on his neck fluctuated, covering the ghost baby's face again.

One-hit wonder.

"Divine Venerable, this ......" Wang Ruhai was a little puzzled, he was about to expel his resentment, why did Divine Venerable stop.

Lin Mo ignored him, he was silent on the surface, but he sighed in his heart: This wave is ruthless, and the divine power is not enough......

His stock of divine power is really not much, and the great divine power composed of one hundred and fourteen strands of divine power in the meridians is still evolving, and it is already fixing its form.

Lin Mo speculated that at most, tonight, the divine power would be able to determine the final form, and now he could faintly see the clues.

This divine power seemed to be condensing into a rune, somewhat similar to the divine power in Lin Mo's mind.

However, for the time being, they will not be taken care of.

In addition to this great divine power, there were only five traces of new divine power left in the meridians.

From the afternoon to now, the new divine power in the meridians is only ten threads, and it took two divine powers to split the thunder for Jizo, and it took three threads to add special effects to me just now, and the two threads turned into chains to bind the ghost baby and the old abbot, so only three traces of divine power can be used.

Just crossed a trace of divine power, but only eliminated one-tenth of the ghost baby's resentment.

Lin Mo withdrew his fingers, and his mind was quickly calculating, and the situation was a little passive now.

"Shenzun, even if you have boundless powers, I'm afraid you will also notice it, even if this ghost baby dispels the resentment, the resentment in his heart is incomprehensible, and he is doing useless work......"

The old abbot sighed, unable to move, implying mockery.

He also figured it out, if it is really the god of Qingming in front of him, it means that the god and Buddha really exist, he is a monk, and he is not without a backer on his back.

In the records, the god of Qingming is nothing more than a little hairy god who is in charge of the weather...... Not even temple worshippers, only the Sunny Dolls that people use every day still have His influence remaining.

How can it be compared to the immeasurable Buddha of the Ten Directions and the Three Worlds on the spiritual mountain of his Buddhist family, the Bodhisattvas of the heavens, and the Arhats with the average number of sands in the Ganges......

At this moment, the old abbot swelled a little-

"Master Wang, you still have to rely on the supreme Dafa of my Buddhism......"

When Lin Mo heard this, his mind moved, his divine power was not enough, and he couldn't dissipate the resentment on the two ghost babies.

In the old monk's view, the resentment does not dissipate, and the ghost baby's sanity can never be awakened.

But there are exceptions.

He glanced at the big ghost baby kneeling on the ground, and it was Mr. who came out of his senses and then resolved the resentment around him.

The power of the Buddha's acquired cultivation cannot penetrate the innate resentment on the ghost baby's body and awaken the ghost baby's sanity, which does not mean that the divine power cannot do it.

There was no need for him to dissipate the resentment of the ghost babies and then turn on their spiritual intelligence, the process could be reversed.

He can imitate this ghost baby and awaken the minds of these two little ghosts.

Lin Mo sneered and glanced at the old abbot who was still complacent, and clearly saw that the old monk's Buddha heart had been stained with dust.

Buddhism practice, the cultivation is a heart, all the time to kill the evil thoughts in the heart, today he pretended to be a clear god to come to the world, the old monk was shocked at first, the Buddha's heart has given birth to waves, and then by the ghost baby aroused greed.

Greed, hatred, and ignorance are the three poisons.

This old monk's Buddha heart has been lost, and he is so ugly.

Wang Ruhai ignored the old abbot's words, you were all tied up, and the words he said were a little convincing, and he stared at the two little ghosts in Lin Mo's palm.

"Mortals, this god is not left alone, but he suddenly remembered one thing, the reincarnation of heaven has its own retribution, these two ghost babies are the debts you committed, and to eliminate their grievances, it is just a matter between backhands for me......"

Wang Ruhai quietly listened to the words of the god of Qingming, pondered his thoughts and said: "If the god can save my two children from this earthly sea of suffering, the believers will definitely build a temple for you, offer incense, and spread your boundless power......

A burst of laughter rang out, only to hear Lin Mo continue.

"The power of the true god is in itself, why do you need incense, believers, believers ......"

The old abbot's brows furrowed, what does this Qingming God mean?

True gods don't need to be worshiped by mortals, which is implying that the Buddha is just a false god?

How dare He?

The old abbot felt a trace of anger in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to refute, but he saw that the chains on his body suddenly tightened and lengthened, and even his mouth was sealed.

Lin Mo in the white light glanced at him lightly and scolded: "You stupid thing, get out of my place quickly......"

This voice is different from the one just now, and it contains divine might.

Like a stick on the head, the old abbot sat down cross-legged and looked inside the spiritual platform.

Between the square inches of the spiritual platform, the flame of a heart lamp has been crumbling, and the surrounding demons are around, including troubled demons, yin demons, heavenly demons, death demons, evil demons, walking demons, karmic demons, and heart demons......

As the voice containing divine power sounded on the spiritual platform, the demons suddenly turned into foam and dissipated, but the heart lamp was still dim.

"You shouldn't be greedy...... Miao Zhan always holds the immovable respect, the first Leng Yan Wang is rare, and I think upside down for hundreds of millions of eons, and the monks have obtained the Dharma body ......"

The old abbot guarded the mourning platform and silently chanted the whole text of the Lengyan Sutra.

Lin Mo glanced at the old abbot and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the old monk finally closed his mouth.

It's time to get down to business, he looked at Wang Ruhai.

"God wants nothing from man...... I mean, these two ghost babies are here to collect debts, and I can free them, but you must know that it is your cause and effect, not the ...... of God."

Only then did Wang Ruhai understand what Qingmingshen meant, if Qingmingshen acted directly, he could indeed send his two daughters into reincarnation, but people were unwilling to take over their own cause and effect.

This clear god has nothing to ask for, and naturally nothing to move.

"However, since this fool has made a wish to me, and I have granted it, there is a way, it depends on whether you are willing to ......"

Lin Mo glanced down at the ghost baby who was still kneeling on the ground, and his voice changed, and his words were full of compassion.

"God, please speak!"

Wang Ruhai suddenly thought of what the old abbot said before.

The ghost baby's resentment is tied to him, and as soon as he dies, the ghost baby's resentment can dissipate and enter reincarnation.

He struggled for a while, looked like he was open, looked at the three ghost babies twice, and then looked at Zheng Yuan with reluctance in his eyes.

Zheng Yuan is also crying, and the pear blossoms bring rain.

"It doesn't have to be this way...... I'll turn on their minds later, and you just need to bear the resentment of these two imps after they turn on their minds...... The rest is up to you, ghost babies have wisdom, they know joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and can communicate, how to resolve the grievances in their hearts depends on you, and this grievance arises because of you, and it is naturally up to you to resolve it......"

Lin Mo shook his head, I haven't said anything yet, you look like you are parting from life and death, I'm afraid you don't want to feed me a mouthful of dog food.

"God, what will happen if Mr. Wang carries resentment?" Zheng Yuan wiped her tears and knelt down to ask.

"A serious illness is certain, and if you do more good deeds, you will be able to resolve it...... And instead of transferring all the grievances to him at once, this god will cast a spell to connect the grievances of the two ghost babies with him, as long as the grievances of the ghost babies are resolved, these grievances are water without a source, a tree without roots, and one day, the grievances of the ghost babies will be dispersed......"

Zheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and looked at Wang Ruhai with some joy.

Finally saved!

"So, how do you resolve the grievance?"

Lin Mo shook his head and did not speak.

Wang Ruhai stretched out his hand to stop her shoulder, "It's nothing more than emotion...... It's already good, before Min'er and Miao'er leave, I can still stay with them for a while to make up for what they have lost...... It's just that they can't let go of their grievances for the rest of their lives, so it's good to accompany me like this......"

Zheng Yuan lowered her head and muttered in her heart, "You also have to ask me if I would like to live with two little ghost dolls for the rest ......of my life, and I am a little cautious when I think about it."

There's so much going on tonight, and she's going to have to take it slowly.

......

Ignoring the two of them, Lin Mo closed his eyes, and two traces of divine power wrapped around the two ghost babies from the palms of their palms.

The divine power is that the red-hot soldering iron is inserted into the ice, condensed into a drill bit, passes through the resentment, and submerges into the eyebrows of the ghost baby.

The spiritual wisdom comes from the spiritual light on the spiritual platform, and the spiritual light of this ghost baby is blinded by resentment, so it is stupid and chaotic.

Lin Mo needed to break through the shackles of resentment in the spiritual platform, turn these two strands of divine power into lamp oil, and rekindle their spiritual light.

The spiritual platform is fragile, and it will be destroyed by divine power if it is not careful, this process is very delicate, and Lin Mo is dedicated to two purposes.

Fortunately, the divine power is powerful enough, like a hot knife cutting butter, accurately breaking through the layers of grievances, and successfully came to the spirit platform of the two ghost babies.

Half of the divine power turned into lamp oil, added to the dried lamp, and half turned into a wick.

Lin Mo in the main hall opened his eyes and snapped his fingers.

The two ghost babies began to shake violently, and the lamps in the altar burned again, shining brightly.

"That's it!"

Lin Mo gently put down the two ghost babies, and the ghost babies who landed on the ground slowly opened their eyes, and there was more light of wisdom in their eyes.

"Min'er?"

Wang Ruhai looked at the two bouncing little ghost babies and shouted hesitantly.

Looking left and right, the two ghost babies looked at Wang Ruhai together, resentment flashed in their confused eyes, grinned at Wang Ruhai, and then crawled to the side of the big ghost baby on the ground.

They are of the same kind, and they are naturally close.

One left and one right held the hands of the big ghost baby, looking very attached, and the big ghost baby also touched the heads of the two younger sisters in surprise, and then pulled the two ignorant little ghost babies to kowtow to Lin Mo.