Chapter 3738 Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaosong

Just when Sister Na and the ghosts that flew out of the Tiangang Seal were about to be unable to hold on, a golden light quickly floated over and hovered just above everyone's heads.

It was a bowl used by monks to beg for alms, similar to the one used by Master Yuankong and Zen Master Jueming before.

When the bowl flew over everyone's heads, it immediately emitted thousands of Buddha lights, covering the terrifying evil spirit condensed by Zhang Haichuan.

A miserable groan suddenly came from the black and red evil spirit, and the black evil spirit immediately dissipated as quickly as a tide.

Where did these heavenly soldiers and generals come from? They are so powerful that they can repel the terrifying evil spirit condensed by the ghost with just a magic weapon.

At this moment, everyone turned their heads and looked behind them.

After a while, several big monks came towards this side.

The leader was a monk who was not very old. He looked to be in his thirties. In fact, his actual age should be much older than what I saw. He looked very young.

The leading monk, followed by three old monks with white eyebrows, approached this side quickly.

"The abbot of Mount Wutai is here!" Someone shouted excitedly.

This is the abbot of Mount Wutai. He looks so young...

Wait, isn’t the abbot of Mount Wutai the Flower Monk in Li Bai’s Nine Yang Flowers?

Could it be that the young monk who was leading the group was the Flower Monk?

Among the five people in Jiuyanghua Li Bai, I have seen three of them, but I have not seen Hua Heshang and Wu Jiuyin.

I never thought that today, I could actually see the world-famous Nine Yang Flowers, the Flower Monk in Li Bai's play, here.

This is Shanxi Province, and Mount Wutai is not far from here. After such a big incident, it is only natural that people from Mount Wutai would come here.

You know what, when I saw Hua Heshang, I was really excited. After he finishes dealing with Zhang Haichuan, I have to go over and make friends with him.

I just don’t know whether the abbot of Mount Wutai is willing to pay attention to a small character like me.

As soon as Monk Hua appeared, all the monks in the Hanging Temple quickly stood up and saluted.

Hua Heshang and several old monks from Mount Wutai returned the greeting without saying anything else. Instead, they walked straight towards the black and red evil spirit not far away.

When passing by me, the Flower Monk glanced at me. His eyes looked a little strange, as if he was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly returned to normal. He smiled at me and continued walking forward with the three big monks.

Only after walking under the rotating magic weapon did Hua Heshang stop and look in the direction where the black fog was rolling.

"Amitabha, God is merciful. You have caused many innocent people to lose their lives. Please stop causing trouble in the world. Not to mention that I will not forgive you, even the heaven will not tolerate you." The Flower Monk clasped his hands together and looked in the direction where the black evil spirit was rolling.

"Where did you come from, you baldy thief? How dare you meddle in my business? I died so miserably, I am not willing to accept it. I have been sealed for more than two hundred years, and finally came out. I want to kill people, kill many people, even you!" Zhang Haichuan was affected by the resentment and had become very crazy.

At this time, meeting Hua Heshang is like seeking death. Among Jiuyang Hua and Li Bai, any one of them is a powerful figure.

"Amitabha, I still hope that you can lay down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now. Although you have committed many sins, I still have a way to liberate you and all the ghosts around you and help you enter reincarnation again!" This Flower Monk, like Yuankong, has the Buddhist aura of compassion for the world.

"I will kill you all!" Zhang Haichuan couldn't hear anything at this moment. After roaring angrily, the murderous aura suddenly surged.

In the black evil spirit, many shrill ghost howling sounds suddenly appeared, and from not far away, a large amount of aura of various colors flew towards the direction where Zhang Haichuan was.

These auras must be from the bandits who were killed together with Zhang Haichuan.

Zhang Haichuan could also see that the Flower Monk in front of him was not easy to deal with, so he planned to find some help to deal with the Flower Monk together.

In addition to the bandits who were killed, I also saw two headless children appear next to Zhang Haichuan.

Those two kids also had a lot of resentment. Although they were not as strong as Zhang Haichuan, their skills should be quite high.

Everything that happened had nothing to do with the two children. With just one sentence of execution, the entire family was killed, and the two children were killed along with their parents.

The injustice they suffered must have been considerable.

The smaller the ghost, the more ferocious it is. I have a deep understanding of this.

In an instant, so many ghosts gathered together and launched a direct attack on Monk Hua.

The evil spirit condensed from numerous ghosts was powerful and crushed them all the way.

At this moment, even the Buddha's light emitted by the purple gold bowl floating above Monk Hua's head began to dim.

Hua Heshang's face darkened and he took a few steps back. He clasped his hands together and chanted "Amitabha" again. The Buddha's light around him suddenly surged. The next moment, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and the three old monks he brought with him also sat beside him.

After sitting down, Hua Heshang began to recite scriptures quickly. At first, his voice was very low, but gradually it became louder and louder. The Buddhist sounds were lingering and echoing around him.

When the great monks of the Hanging Temple saw this, they hurriedly joined in, sat behind Hua Monk and the others, and chanted scriptures with them.

The sound of these great monks chanting scriptures together once again formed a huge mental power, which was added to the purple gold bowl.

For a moment, the light of the purple gold bowl became brighter again, emitting a powerful Buddhist force and began to suppress those ghosts.

This move should be the legendary Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage to the Buddha.

Just a dozen or so monks chanting scriptures together gave the feeling of countless Buddhist chants, and it felt like the sound of chanting scriptures was everywhere.

The powerful Buddhist power emitted by the purple gold bowl directly fell into the evil spirit formed by Zhang Haichuan and many ghosts.

The evil spirit condensed by hundreds of ghosts suddenly dissipated gradually, and sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling continued to come from the evil spirit.

Before, Sister Na and the other group of ghosts were still watching, but after Monk Hua and the others used the method of Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage to the Buddha, they didn't dare to stay here. They might be scared to death by the power of Buddhism.

These ghosts didn't even say hello to me and just returned to the Tiangang Seal.

The method of Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage to the Buddha was magnificent, especially Monk Hua, who was covered with Buddha's light, like a god descending to earth. After a while, I saw that from the ball of black evil spirit, groups of air began to float towards the direction of the purple gold bowl.