Sitting in the ruins of the Taoist temple, hundreds of ghosts roared around him, if it weren't for the fear of the Buddha light around Moko, he was afraid that he would have slaughtered it and tore Moko to pieces. net

With a look of compassion on his face, Moko looked around, and then, a series of notes from his mouth came out rapidly, vast and solemn, like a flood bell and a great lu, and in an instant, it filled the entire hall.

"Nam-no, Dhara-na, Dora-yaya, Nam-no, A-naya, Bharukati, Shūrāraya, Bodhi Śrāṇa, Mahabhasā Mahāṇa, Kalu Nigya Om, Saṣṇṇa, Śāṇṣṇa, Namāṇa, Śrāṇa, Śrāṇṇa��

What Moke recited in his mouth is the great compassion mantra of Buddhism, which has supreme divine power for driving away evil spirits and transforming evil ghosts.

"Ahhhh

As the Great Compassion Curse sounded, the many fierce ghosts and powerful ghosts who had been waiting for the opportunity all screamed and became hysterical.

The situation that can be seen by the naked eye is that the rich black qi and resentment that these evil spirits are all wrapped around is rapidly fading away, being purified, and they are all howling miserably, as if they are suffering a great punishment.

For the scene in front of him, Moko was not moved at all, his lips still opened and closed, and a rapid note came out, making these fierce ghosts roar more and more poignantly, but he didn't know that this series of huge movements had alarmed a figure in a certain collapsed ruins.

"It's better to go back, it's better to go back to resentment like hell, and get rid of it is a pure land. Reincarnate, you will all be reborn" whispered with a smile, Moko seemed to be comforting those ghosts.

"Whoa"

Still let out a terrible roar, but these evil ghosts didn't know what spells were cast, and they didn't run away one by one, but just passively endured everything and screamed.

Time passed minute by minute, and gradually, these hundreds of evil ghosts became extremely dim, and the black qi around their bodies was completely removed, revealing illusory and faint shapes. The Great Compassion Mantra is still ringing, mixed with Moko's Buddha Yuan Force, removing demonic obstacles, but these have no effect on these powerful ghosts.

At this moment, these evil ghosts have all eliminated their grievances, turned into their original souls, illusory, and saluted Moko one by one, and then, the fluffy sound again and again, and they have turned into invisible, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

All their resentments vanished, their illusory souls dissipated, and they re-entered the six realms of reincarnation.

Among this group of evil ghosts, there are several obviously powerful ones, who are still screaming, eliminating the resentment around them, but their faces are no longer hideous, but instead show a smile of relief.

Reciting the Great Compassion Mantra compassionately, Mo Ke felt that his soul was unprecedentedly smooth, especially after those evil ghosts were transformed and all integrated into the six reincarnations, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a faint pale golden light that was integrated into his soul.

Comfortable, warm, nice and tranquil

Although it was only a faint golden point of light, Moko still had an extremely comfortable feeling, as if he had received a baptism in his heart.

In fact, what appears in Moko's heart is the very mysterious wish power of sentient beings between heaven and earth, and this kind of wish power is to condense all the beautiful thoughts and ideas between heaven and earth, and integrate them into themselves, which is quite beneficial, but Moko is between yin and yang, and he has obtained such a benefit.

I don't know how long it took, the entire hall was silent, and the gloomy and terrifying situation before had long since disappeared, filled with a great atmosphere of tranquility.

Sitting cross-legged, Moko quietly reminisced about the feeling before, and his heart was more satisfied than ever. "Amitabha, the master once said, crossing others is also crossing oneself, no wonder" sighed, Moko felt more and more the majesty of the Buddha.

"Little monk, good skills"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind him, which made Moko, who was sitting cross-legged, startled, and hurriedly turned his body, and at the same time, made vigilant preparations. was able to appear behind him strangely, and he didn't even notice it in the slightest, so he couldn't help but be shocked.

Through the moonlight, Mo Ke clearly saw that behind him, at this time, stood a middle-aged man wearing a shabby gossip purple gold robe, with endless sadness in his eyes, as if there was a sad thing that could not be washed away.

This middle-aged Taoist priest has empty hands and wide joints, and has a taste of controlling the Quartet and grabbing everything.

Hurriedly stood up, Mo Ke folded his hands, and said respectfully, "Amitabha, this benefactor, the little monk Mo Ke is polite." ”

Waving his hand, seeing that Mo Ke was so polite, the middle-aged Taoist priest smiled freely, his eyes still contained a sense of sadness, and with a slight wave of his robe, he suddenly swept up the monstrous dust, clearing the gray hall out of a large clean space.

Nodding with satisfaction, the middle-aged Taoist priest sat casually on the ground and beckoned Mo Ke to sit down.

Feeling that the other party had no malicious intent, Moko groaned slightly, and then sat down.

"Immeasurable Dao Venerable, little monk, are you very curious about the origin of the poor Dao?" smiled and said with a sigh of relief, and the middle-aged Taoist priest spoke.

Nodding very sincerely, Mo Ke felt it carefully, and suddenly found that the other party's body seemed to contain a rolling, like a long river-like aura, which was very terrifying. His heart was shocked, and although he was silent on the surface, he was more vigilant in his heart.

With a self-deprecating wry smile, the middle-aged Taoist priest spoke, "Poor Dao has been sitting in this ruin for three hundred years, and I don't want to mention the Dao number anymore, so you can call me a nameless Taoist." Hey, I've been sitting for three hundred years, and I still can't find out the calamity in my heart, I'm afraid that there is not much chance of success in the future! Build a road, a ruthless road, but unfortunately, the voice of the poor road is insisting on finding a sentient road!"

Looking at everything around him nostalgically, the sadness in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist became even stronger.

"Amitabha, senior, there is no way to be sentient, and you don't have to mind it so much. Licking his lips, Moko comforted.

"Hey, don't say it, there is a way to be affectionate and ultimately ruthless, I have been sitting for three hundred years, tired, and my heart is going to die, but I still want to xiexie you, and I will make many of my fellow brothers and future generations, all of them. I have always been stubborn and unwilling to accept this fact, but after all, everything is just a false one. With a sneer, the bitterness on the middle-aged Taoist's face became even stronger.

His heart trembled, and it was not until this moment that Moko suddenly realized that he knew the origin of the other party.

Obviously, he should be a strong man in the Yuqing Danmen, but for some reason, the entire sect was destroyed, and he couldn't accept this fact and kept falling into self-blame.

"Huh!"

As soon as the right hand flipped, a jade pot and two jade cups appeared, and the middle-aged Taoist beckoned, and suddenly the jade pot poured, until two streams of crystal liquid rushed out of it and entered the jade cup.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a jade cup appeared in his hand, and the middle-aged Taoist drank it all, and then said gratefully, "Xiaoyou, poor Dao xiexie, you have rescued my fellow disciple, there is no way to repay it, this cup of jade fairy tea respects you, there is a fate zaijian." ”

"By the way, this little thing is also given to you, you are in the wilderness at the moment, it is too dangerous, it may help you a little bit"

After drinking this cup of tea, the middle-aged Taoist figure flashed, and he lost his trace.

In the void, a sky-blue spherical crystal appeared, which suddenly fell into Moko's palm, and was obtained by him.

Moke lowered his head, a pool of green spring water like tea rippled in the jade cup, the white mist on it was uncertain, Shi Er condensed into a crane, Shi Er condensed into a bird and beast, the aroma was fragrant, smelled the breath, the whole body felt refreshed, very extraordinary.

After drinking it all, Mo Ke suddenly felt indescribably comfortable, and respectfully bowed in the direction where the middle-aged Taoist left. Kneel and beg to share

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