The Buddha is a skeleton, the Buddha and the ghost are combined, there is a fierce ghost in the mercy, and there is a mercy light in the world outside the ghost.

Hundreds of skulls, arranged in formations, staring at the ghost fog, as if facing a great enemy.

Jin Chanzi said coldly: "The Buddha has the appearance of a ghost, not a Buddha or a ghost, and he claims to be a Bodhisattva, and he should be killed." ”

In the ghost fog, a person replied loudly: "Not a Buddha or a ghost, but also a Buddha and a ghost, the ferocity of ghosts, the hypocrisy of Buddha, and the combination of one, can be called Jizo, and its name is called ghosts." Ghost-like ghosts, ghost-like ghosts, terrifying, terrifying. ”

When the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo heard this, he was furious, and a hundred skulls rushed towards the black mist.

The name of the ghost is derogatory, and it pokes the sore spot of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, so how can he not be angry?

"Whoosh-" Breaking through the air, red arrows.

A sound is pointed by a hundred arrows.

"Cracked-" In the black mist, there was a loud shout, and all the hundreds of skeletons were pierced, hitting the center of the eyebrows.

......Then a black dog rushed out, hunched back and bared teeth, the dog's eyes were red, grabbed a skull in the center, turned around, returned to the ground, and glared angrily at the King of Jizo Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha. At the same time, above the sky, the Sanskrit sound was lingering, and the rest of the skulls were all withdrawn, and the black dog showed mockery, and he didn't look at the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and swallowed the Buddha's skull into his stomach in one gulp.

The moon can still enter the abdomen, let alone skeletons?

The swallowed skull is where the eyes of the Buddha's voice ghost cry are located, and it can't help but make the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth feel painful, but he didn't move, lowered his eyes, looked at the arrow feather, and then looked at the black dog, a little puzzled, but finally said: "Hou Yi, I never thought that you were in the underworld." ”

"Haha......" hearty laughter sounded, and a tall man walked out of the black fog, with black hair drooping, purple embroidered forehead, dressed in military uniform, holding a long bow, the bow body was red, the bow name was "Shooting God Bow", and the person was shooting the great god - Hou Yi.

The mortal enemy of the demon clan, Hou Yi!

The black dog is a tengu, and the tengu has black ears.

Hou Yi looked at the Bodhisattva King of Jizo and said, "If the enemy is not removed, Yi will not dare to die." ”

King Jizo Bodhisattva's mind turned and he said, "What hatred?"

Hou Yi said: "Fight the enemy." Hou Yi gently stroked the back of the black ear and said, "I heard that a hundred years ago, the tengu Wushu had an appointment with you, entered the Dizang King City, and assisted you for a hundred years, and now it has been five hundred years, where is Wushu now?"

Jizo Bodhisattva Buddha looked solemn, made a sudden appearance, and said: "Time flies, with a flick of the fingers, I never thought that five hundred years have passed. ”

The black ear listened to the Jizo King Bodhisattva talking about the left and right, and his heart was angry, and his throat let out a warning sound.

Hou Yi accentuated his voice and repeated, "Where is Wu Shu now?"

King Jizo Bodhisattva said: "At the end of the hundred years, Wu Shu left the netherworld on his own, how does this Buddha know ......?"

"Shy ......" Before the Jizo King Bodhisattva finished speaking, Hou Yi's bow shot out and flew over with the fat ears of the Jizo Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva Yuanyuezhi, the king of the earth, did not move like a bell, and said: "It's just a dog, it is worth your condescension to come to the underworld in person, and be the enemy of this Buddha?"

Hou Yi said: "It's true that I deigned, so why bother with you." Just shoot you to death, why should I care. ”

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of the Jizo Bodhisattva, and then he hid it, forbearance and immobility, like the earth, quiet and deep, like a secret treasure, and said: "After you entered the Lingxiao Treasure Hall back then, there was no news, but I didn't expect you to be right under my nose. ”

Hou Yi evoked a hint of ridicule and said: "Jizo King Bodhisattva, don't exalt yourself, when I landed in the Netherworld, you didn't know where you were, and I was not a year for you, but a legend." You're nothing more than a fat ant to me. ”

Jizo King Bodhisattva said: "You only have the Yang God left, I want to kill you, it's as easy as a snap, don't want to provoke again and again." ”

"Whew......" Hou Yi scratched the back of the black ear, looked at the bow in his hand, and said, "But you can try." ”

Jizo King Bodhisattva smiled slightly, looked at Hou Yi with cold eyes, and then looked at the golden cicada.

Jin Chanzi's heart was alert and on guard.

The King of the Earth Bodhisattva moved the murderous intent, and the Wu Shu was of great use to himself, since he was deceived into the King City of the Earth, there is no reason to return it, the Buddha's will always be the Buddha's, and the sentient beings' will eventually be the Buddha's.

The "Bang ......" skull flew out of the Buddha's body again, with the Buddha body as the center, re-arranging the Buddha's voice ghost crying array, wrapping the entire Nai He Bridge in it, waiting for the numb soul to cross the bridge, still unconscious, continue to move forward, and when it hit the edge of the formation, the soul flew away and disappeared without a trace.

"Hou Yi, today, you ......" The eyes of the Jizo Bodhisattva Buddha burst into a fierce light, and in the appearance of the Buddha of compassion, black ghost qi rolled out.

Meng Po didn't look up, muttered something, Jin Chanzi wanted to listen to it, but he didn't hear it really, just looked at the shore on the other side, waiting for the white clothes to return.

"Nan no Amitabha!" "The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard a Buddha call, and everyone looked up, only to see the Bodhisattva - the four virtues of the circle of wisdom, full of wisdom and golden body. The tassels are hanging beads and emeralds, and the incense ring is bright. The dark clouds are skillfully stacked with dragon buns, and the embroidered ribbons are light and colorful phoenixes. Jasper buttons, Su Luo robe, shrouded in auspicious light, brocade skirt, golden rope, Rui Qi to welcome. The eyebrows are like a small moon, and the eyes are like double stars. The jade face is born happy, the red lips are a little red, the net bottle of nectar is prosperous every year, and the oblique weeping poplar is green and young. Solve the eight difficulties, save the masses, and have great compassion. The old town of Taishan, living in the South China Sea, saving the suffering and seeking the voice, ten thousand responses, thousands of saints and thousands of spirits. Lan Xinxin Zizhu, Hui surname Aixiang Teng. He is the Lord of Compassion on Luojia Mountain, and the living Guanyin in the Chaoyin Cave.

As soon as Guanyin appeared, Jizo Bodhisattva hurriedly put away the skull of the hundred ghosts and returned to the compassionate dharma.

When the golden cicada saw it, he smiled slightly at Guanyin, and Guanyin Bodhisattva returned the salute.

King Jizo asked, "Where does Avalokiteshvara come from?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't seem to have seen the monstrous ghost aura just now, and said: "The jade girl under the seat, there is a period of bad fate that has not been resolved, and now she is sent to reincarnation, but that period of cause and effect. ”

Only then did everyone look at it, following the Bodhisattva, it was a beautiful woman in white, more than Qi Yue Jiang, Pi Song Yuzi, noble and beautiful, elegant and elegant, like the moonlight sprinkled in the slim lotus pond, fresh and bright, soft and holy, but also like the morning glow shining on the river, sparkling and dazzling, dazzling, beautiful and thrilling, breathtaking.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, "Good Peugeot talent." ”

"Chang'e!" Before everyone could answer, Hou Yi hurriedly spoke, like a thunderclap, and exploded on the side of the bridge.

Hou Yi's voice is mixed with too many feelings, including accidents, surprises, remorse, resentment, and inexplicable attachment.

The others were puzzled.

The King of the Earth Bodhisattva glanced at Guanyin Bodhisattva quite meaningfully, and then lowered his eyes, looking like an ancient Buddha, releasing a faint Buddha light, and it was difficult to find a trace of ghost energy.

The golden cicada turned his head to look at the other side, but he didn't see the people he was waiting for returning.

The jade girl under the Guanyin seat was also confused, and when she saw Hou Yi's eager eyes, she looked at herself undoubtedly, so she asked, "The god called the little fairy?"