When Jia Yu and Captain Wang took action, something happened on Jia Bi's side......

"Amitabha. A Buddha horn came, and a Buddha light descended from the sky to envelop Jia Bi. A small monk in a yellow robe emerges from a door of light that appears out of thin air.

This was the first living person Jia Bi had seen since entering this ghost place, because this little monk he saw that those with feet were not suspended on the ground.

The little monk walked up to Jia Bi and clasped his hands together and said, "The donor's body is fine, the little monk Cicada Xinzi, Amitabha." Please stand in the demon subjugation circle drawn by the little monk for you, and the ghost energy will block out of this circle. ”

Just as Cicada Xinzi was talking to Jia Bi, the man in the robe waved his hand out of thin air, and the surrounding ghosts stood up again and frantically rushed towards Cicada Xinzi, and layer after layer of ghosts surrounded Cicada Xinzi.

"Vajra Prajna Paraparamita, seeing the emptiness of the five aggregates, and overcoming all suffering...", surrounded by ghosts, Cicada Shinko still meditated cross-legged and recited the Vajra Sutra.

I saw all the ghosts with relieved expressions on their faces, their hands folded, and gradually turned into powder and disappeared from under them.

Cicada Xinzi turned to the ghost in the court robe, "Evil obstacle, that is, why did you come to the world to do evil when you are dead?" Let the little monk come to Pudu you. As soon as the words fell, he took out his prayer beads, and a gold-colored swastika floated in the air towards the ghost of the robe.

When the ghost in the robe saw the swastika, he pulled out his sword from his waist, and the ghostly energy around the sword pointed at the swastika seal erupted again. The sword qi and the swastika were frozen in the air, and the cicada Xinzi frowned slightly and took out the wooden fish and beat it, "The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to the Prajnaparamita, have the three bodhisattvas of the three bodhisattvas." Therefore, it is known that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a great mantra, a supreme mantra, and an unequal mantra, which can remove all suffering, and it is true. ”

The swastika was divided into three, and the other two went straight to the ghost of the robe.

I saw the ghost in the robe speak, "The law is the whip of a hundred schools, the sword of a hundred schools, and the top of a hundred schools." The law must not be violated, and if it is violated, it will be destroyed. Feet grew under him, no longer floating on the ground. appeared out of thin air in front of him, a whip, a mouthful.

Ding Fang sounded three swastikas, and the man in the robe held a whip in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. The whip swept over the swastika, and the swastika broke. The man in the robe took his sword and went straight to the cicada.

"Amitabha, this ghost actually has the power of the proverbs of the king of Hades, my life is resting, my Buddha is merciful, and I will send the western heavens to bliss. May I be a Buddha and a benefactor. Cicada Xinzi had folded her hands and closed her eyes silently, standing in place with a peaceful face.

"You monk, you're still standing, hurry up. Jia Bi pounced on the cicada and fell aside, dodging the sword of the ghost in the robe that would kill him.

The light and shadow of the spirit soldier's three-edged military thorn appeared on Jia Bi's hand.

That's right, when Cicada Xinzi and the ghost of the robe were fighting, the spiritual soldiers on Jia Bi's body recovered some of their spiritual power. After urging, the light and shadow of the spirit soldiers were in his hands, but Jia Bi's breath was vague and could no longer be used, and it was even more difficult to fight against the ghosts of the imperial robe. He wanted to escape, but his injured body did not have the spare physical strength for him to escape at the moment.

"Donor, please buy some time for the little monk. The little monk has a way to help us escape from danger. After Cicada Nobuko finished speaking, she directly recited the Myoho-renge-kyo by mouth. Jia Bi covered his face with his hands, not to mention that he couldn't resist the ghost of this robe in his current state, even at his peak.

Just as Jia Bi was covering his face with his hand, the ghost of the robe had already slashed at the top of Jia Bi's head with a sword, and Jia Bi barely resisted with the light and shadow of the spirit soldier.

"Die. The ghost in the robe made an ancient sound, and the whip and the mouth of the ding also began to attack Jia Bi.

At this moment, the jade pendant on Jia Bi's body began to emit a dazzling green light, and the feet of the man in the robe turned into powder and began to spread throughout his body. Swords, whips, tripods also faded away.

In another place, the huge figure felt that the ghost of the robe was about to disappear, and drew an ancient rune in the air and flew towards the ghost of the robe.

So the green light and the ancient runes began to confront, and gradually the ghost of the robe recovered its feet, and the sword of the mage appeared again in its right hand. The green light emitted by the jade pendant also subsided, and the ghost of the robe once again slashed at Jia Bi.

“... This sutra can save all sentient beings, like a cool pool that fills all thirsty and needy, like a cold and a fire, like a naked person with clothes, like a merchant who gets a master, like a son who gets a mother, like a ferryboat that gets a boat. ”

A lotus throne floated in the air, and Cicada Xinzi grabbed Jia Bi's shoulders and kicked the two of them to jump onto the lotus throne.

"From. The lotus throne flew into the air, and Jia Bi escaped.

Cicada Xinzi folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, thank you to the donor for escaping the catastrophe for the little monk." I was really in a hurry just now and didn't ask the donor's surname, and I couldn't repay the grace of saving my life. If you can leave here, the little monk will chant and pray day and night. ”

After listening to Cicada Xinzi's words, Jia Bi also learned to fold his hands and said, "You're welcome, master, my name is Jia Bi." You also saved my life, so you don't have to be so polite. By the way, do you know how to escape from this hellish place?"

"Amitabha, Lord Jia Shi, the little monk is meditating. Suddenly appeared here, and the little monk didn't know how to get out of here. Let's chant together and pray to the Buddha for guidance on how to leave. After saying that, Cicada Xinzi began to chant the scriptures again.

And Jia Bi can only wonder, he just hits the wall for no reason. I also entered this ghost village, and a big boss came out when I encountered a sneak attack by ghosts. Fortunately, Qin Lao gave him these two things, otherwise he would really be too dead to die anymore. Jia Bi looked down at the ground, and the ghost in the robe with legs was running on the ground, making random moves. However, this lotus throne also flew really high, and the ghost of the robe looked like the size of a basketball.

Jia Bi took out his mobile phone again, but there was still no signal and the time was already half past eight. What can I do, there is no way out. In the past three and a half hours, my friends must have been worried, maybe they called home, and their parents must have been so anxious that they knew they were missing.

The sky began to slowly become pitch black, and an old man in a black kung fu suit stepped on the dark sky. This old man is the same old man who is talking to a huge figure.

"Thousands of years have passed, and you have not been reincarnated and have lost your mind. As an old friend, I'll give you a ride. The old man in black waved his robe, and the eyes of the ghost in the robe began to become clear and bright. However, the ghost of the robe has slowly disappeared, "Thank you old friend, I have been obsessed with it for more than two thousand years. I'm finally liberated today, thank you. ”

After saying that, the man in the robe had completely disappeared.

Cicada Shinko opened her eyes and saw the darkness in front of her, "This is... This is the Phantom Black Mist. It's weird, it's weird, I've encountered a lot of powerful things today. Who is the master, please show up. ”

This old man in black was none other than the Qin Yi led by Qin Shi Lao, manipulating the illusion black mist.

"Hmph, Western sects also dare to come to the land of China to be strong. "Qin Yi has inexplicable hostility towards the Buddhists, and he doesn't care about Jia Bi. Hands dancing in the air form a symbol encountered.

The sky began to shrink with a visible eye, no, to be precise, the Phantom Black Mist contracted at an exaggerated speed and squeezed the lotus throne.

Seeing this situation, Cicada Xinzi kept his hands folded and said, "This old benefactor, the little monk is a Middle-earth Buddhist, I don't know why you are talking nonsense. The little monk doesn't have the ability to cross you, but my Buddha's compassion will be on you. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to recite the Myoho-renge-kyo in his mouth, and the illusory black mist continued to squeeze the lotus throne, and the lotus throne emitted thousands of rays of light to resist the black mist.

"Listen to Jia Bi, you are now in a deep sleep. I'm Uncle Jia Yu, if you still have the consciousness to do what I say. Otherwise, if we take external measures, you may become mentally retarded. Now move your left hand. ”

Jia Yu located Jia Bi's location through satellite and saw Jia Bi sitting on the motorcycle, and the motorcycle did not put down the tripod. The whole motorcycle sat on Jia Bi and maintained a wonderful balance and did not fall, and the spiritual master who Jia Yu went with suspected that Jia Bi had received a mysterious hypnotic power that burst in.

That's why the voice of Jia Yu, who is a blood relative, entered Jia Bi's subconscious...