Chapter 34 Asura's Blood Is Not To Blame
Chapter 34 Shura Blood Without Blame
A strange wedding party suddenly appeared on the long path outside Lanruo Temple.
Although this team is wearing red wedding dresses, it gives people an extremely bloody and cold smell, which makes people feel creepy from afar!
"Little Master, hurry up and leave. It must be the old demon from the Black Mountain! "Yan Chixia came to Fahai's side with a long sword on her back.
Because it can also clearly feel the cold and cold aura on these people, I think the cultivation level is no worse than that of the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit and the tree demon grandma.
"Amitabha, donor Yan, please leave first! Today, I will remove all the demons that have caused harm to the world, and give this world a bright world!" Fahai waved his sleeves in the cassock, and he looked like a great monk.
Yan Chixia hesitated for a while, forget it, she decided to go all the way to the dark with the little monk in front of her!
"Holy Monk, you'd better leave first! I got into their sedan chair, and the old demon of Black Mountain will not make things difficult for you, Holy Monk!" Nie Xiaoqian said with a little lonely expression.
In her opinion, the old monster Black Mountain who can occupy a place in the underworld ghost world cannot compete with Fahai and others in front of her.
However, over the years, Nie Xiaoqian has suffered a lot of grievances around the tree demon grandma. Now that he can escape the control of the tree demon grandma, Nie Xiaoqian is also satisfied.
"Holy Monk, please leave quickly! In fact, it was not Xiaoqian's original intention that harmed people for so many years. Everything was forced by my grandma. Now I don't have to harm people anymore. It can be regarded as a kind of relief for Xiaoqian!" Xiaoqian completely ignored her current ghost body and pushed Fahai with all her strength.
Nie Xiaoqian wanted Fahai to leave here soon. After all, the wedding team had already entered the forest, and I thought we would arrive at Lanruo Temple soon.
Fahai was a little surprised and looked at Nie Xiaoqian. He did not expect that Nie Xiaoqian would choose to sacrifice himself at the critical moment.
If you are asked to sacrifice yourself, then what reason do I have to go to the city of vain and die, to save billions of dead souls and gain merit and experience!
"Amitabha, Nie Xiaoqian, since you cannot enter the samsara for the time being, then you should possess me as a relic bracelet. After I save the evil spirits of the wedding, I will take you to the Wushu City of the Death Mountains of the Underworld and take back your urn, so that you can go to the samsara and regain your freedom!" Fahai took out the string of relic bracelets left by his master.
The relics are originally Buddhist magic tools that can brew souls. For ghosts like Nie Xiaoqian, it is undoubtedly the best place to live!
"Thank you, Master!"
Nie Xiaoqian was of course happy to be reincarnated. She bowed to Fahai again, then floated and drilled into the hand bead relic.
Fahai then turned around.
Under the true fire of the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon, the original body of the tree demon grandma, the thousand-year-old locust tree, has been burned to ashes.
A huge pit was left in front of Lanruo Temple.
There were corpses inside, layer by layer, some turned into bones, some were rotting, and some were obviously dead, with shriveled bodies, broken limbs and distorted faces.
Obviously, he suffered unimaginable fear and pain before his death.
There are a large number of these corpses, at least thousands, which makes people's scalp numb.
At this time, the sound of gongs and drums was getting closer and closer, and the whistle of the black coffin sounded from time to time.
The ghost is on the way, and the stranger avoids it!
A large number of black-armored ghost soldiers escorted a large sedan chair as big as a house with expressionless faces.
Thirty-six female ghosts in white floated around the sedan chair.
The paper flower basket in my hand kept flying countless white paper flowers.
The leader also had an ugly warrior wearing bronze armor and green face and fangs.
Holding the bronze sword around his waist with his hands, his scarlet and blood-red eyes flashed with fierce light.
This is the wedding team prepared by the old demon of Black Mountain for Nie Xiaoqian.
With their arrival.
The Lanruo Temple, which was already dilapidated, is more like the Nine Nether Hell!
The black frost flowers falling in the sky have a sense of doomsday desolation!
"Bang!" At this moment, there was a sound of a sedan chair falling to the ground, and at this moment, the wedding party stopped at the boundary marker of Lanruo Temple.
"Grandma of the Tree Demon, I will be the last general Xue Wujiu. On the order of the King of Heishan to welcome the Empress. Nie Xiaoqian enters the place. Grandma of the Tree Demon is not welcome immediately!" The vicious general of the warrior who spoke, Dan Qi knelt on the ground, but his head was raised high.
"The good time has come, please come into the sedan chair!!!" Before he finished speaking.
The black Netherworld Seal's curtain automatically opened to both sides, perfectly revealing the scene in the sedan.
But after waiting for a while, there was still no movement in Lanruo Temple, and Xue Wujiu's eyes slowly showed coldness.
This tree demon grandma is just a little demon in the realm of demon elixir. How dare she be so neglected by herself?
In this team of maids, the maids were still throwing white paper flowers in their hands, and white frost flowers were constantly falling in the sky. The two of them shone together, making the entire Lanruo Temple look even more gloomy and terrifying.
At this time, Xue Wujiu suddenly discovered that a colorful light fell from the sky, and this light fell directly into Lanruo Temple.
"This is a treasure that has landed!" Xue Wujiu's eyes shone. He didn't expect that he would have any unexpected gains during this trip?
Sure enough, this treasure box should be obtained by yourself!
"Birth, old age, sickness and death are all fates. These mortals cannot bear the temptation and die here. They should have this calamity in their destiny. The soul of dying in vain is very resentful, so I sent you to wait."
In Lanruo Temple, looking at the dry bones in the big pit, Fahai sat cross-legged and began to chant the sutra of rebirth.
As for the ghosts in the wedding party, they can't escape anyway, so I'd better put away the merits in front of me first.
Yan Chixia stood aside and watched the whole time. At this time, he was extremely nervous. The enemy was already outside the door, but you, a little bald donkey, were not in a hurry at all. You are still in the mood to save these dead dead souls.
Fahai placed the Vajra Zen Staff horizontally in front of his knees, and turned the relics of the rosary in his hand.
Recite the scriptures of Ksitigarbha's Rebirth Mantra.
Under the Buddha's light, dead souls floated out from the ground, and their anger was purified by the Buddha's light.
"Thank you for your re-creation!"
Thousands of unjust souls all bowed to Fahai, thanking him for his grace of salvation.
They were killed by the tree demon grandma and became the dead in vain. If no one was saved with his profound magic power, their souls would eventually be swallowed up by resentment, trapped here forever forever, turning into evil spirits, and they would never have the chance to be reborn.
Fahai saved them at this time, which was equivalent to giving them a second life.
Chapter completed!