Chapter 3739 Done

As the monks cast spells together, the purple gold bowl kept spinning rapidly above everyone's heads.

From the black evil energy, streams of evil energy were directly sucked into the purple gold bowl.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed. These were all the food for Sister Na and the others. I originally wanted to let Sister Na and the others devour them, but now it seems that I can't do that.

It is estimated that Monk Hua wanted to suck all these ghosts into the purple gold bowl and bring them back to Mount Wutai for salvation.

There are many monks in Mount Wutai, and there is a big Buddha guarding it. Although these ghosts are very resentful, especially Zhang Haichuan, if they are placed under the big Buddha hall and endure the sound of so many monks chanting scriptures every day, sooner or later their resentment will be dissipated and they will be able to be liberated by these monks again.

Apart from these great monks, I guess no one else can save ghosts of this level.

With the help of Wanfo Chaozong, more and more ghosts were sucked into the purple gold bowl.

In the end, the evil spirits condensed by the numerous ghosts became weaker and weaker, and only Zhang Haichuan's family remained there, having not been sucked into the purple gold bowl.

At this time, Hua Heshang stopped chanting the scriptures, stood up from the ground, and walked straight towards Zhang Haichuan.

"I have said that as long as you are willing to lay down your butcher knife, I can help your entire family to be reborn. If you continue to be stubborn, I will not be polite." Monk Hua looked in the direction of Zhang Haichuan.

"You die!" Zhang Haichuan roared, and rushed directly towards Hua Heshang with a family of fierce ghosts.

Even a clay Buddha has some temper.

At this moment, the Flower Monk directly took out a demon-subduing pestle from his body, which looked similar to the magic weapon used by Yuankong.

The next moment, Hua Heshang, holding the demon-subduing pestle, went straight to meet Zhang Haichuan and his family.

However, the old monks from Mount Wutai brought by Monk Hua showed no intention of stepping forward to help.

It seems that they have full confidence and believe that Hua Heshang can handle this matter alone.

The purple-gold bowl above his head was still spinning, but its speed had slowed down a lot, releasing rays of Buddha's light, which enveloped the evil spirit condensed by Zhang Haichuan.

As long as this purple gold bowl remains suspended in the air, it can continuously weaken Zhang Haichuan's Taoism, while also enhancing Monk Hua's cultivation.

This magic weapon is good. If it is Yuankong, it would be the best.

Now whenever I see something good, I think of my good brothers. Where can I find buddies like me?

Hua Heshang was really brave. He actually jumped directly into the evil spirit. If he were an ordinary practitioner, he would have been corroded by the evil spirit and turned into a pool of blood. However, Hua Heshang himself was surrounded by Buddha's light, so he was naturally not afraid.

It has to be professionals doing professional things, you can't disagree.

Mount Wutai is worthy of being a holy place of Buddhism. It is also considered to be the strongest Buddhist sect in China. Among the Taoist sects, it should have the same status as Maoshan Sect.

However, Zhang Haichuan's family was not so easy to deal with. The whole family died tragically and were very ferocious.

At the critical moment, I saw a furious Vajra appear beside Hua Heshang and help him deal with those ghosts.

After a few minutes, the ghosts around Zhang Haichuan were sucked into the purple gold bowl one by one, and finally only Zhang Haichuan was left.

At this time, a long sword condensed from murderous energy appeared in Zhang Haichuan's hand, and he fought fiercely with Hua Heshang.

After a while, accompanied by a loud shout from Monk Hua, the purple gold bowl above his head suddenly flew down and hit Zhang Haichuan directly.

After being hit by the purple gold bowl, Zhang Haichuan's figure suddenly became much fainter.

Finally, Hua Heshang threw a piece of Buddhist beads towards Zhang Haichuan. The beads hovered above his head, quickly dispersed, and then quickly closed again, trapping Zhang Haichuan tightly.

When Monk Hua waved his hand, the purple-gold bowl flew up, became countless times larger, and emitted a more intense golden light, which just happened to shine on Zhang Haichuan.

"I won't accept it... I won't accept it!" Zhang Haichuan let out a final hysterical roar, and finally turned into a red light, which was absorbed by the purple gold bowl.

"Amitabha..." Monk Hua chanted, and with a wave of his hand, the purple gold bowl returned to his hand.

Holding the purple gold bowl in his hand, he finally succeeded, and the angry-eyed Vajra beside him also returned to the body of Monk Hua.

This is really powerful, it dazzles me.

The Flower Monk holding the purple gold bowl walked straight towards the group of old Taoist priests and the big monk from the Hanging Temple.

"I want to take these ghosts back and place them under the Great Buddha Hall in Wutai Mountain. I will chant sutras every day to eliminate their resentment and strive to liberate them as soon as possible. Do you have any objections?" Monk Hua looked at those people.

"No objection, no objection... I didn't expect the abbot of Mount Wutai to show up in person. If you hadn't come, I'm afraid we would all be in great danger. These ghosts are really too ferocious." An old Taoist said with lingering fear.

"Since such ghosts are in Jin Province, my Wutai Mountain will naturally not sit idly by." Monk Hua saluted those people again.

"Master Shixin, what should we do with the bones in the dilapidated temple?" Zheng Yunsheng hurriedly came to the side of Monk Hua and whispered.

"Let's take care of it." As he said that, Hua Heshang put away the purple gold bowl and turned to look in the direction of the dilapidated temple.

At this time, the evil spirits had long since disappeared, everything returned to normal, and we finally saw the dilapidated temple, which was only a hundred meters away from us.

The dilapidated temple has collapsed, and white skulls are scattered everywhere.

The Flower Monk walked over with a group of senior monks and ordered them to collect all the skulls, not leaving any behind, and probably set them on fire.

This dilapidated temple must not be kept, as there will be lingering resentment here.

While those people were busy collecting the skulls, I walked towards the Flower Monk.

"Master, hello, my name is Wu Jie, and I am Kasan's good brother." I immediately introduced myself.

The Flower Monk looked back at me and smiled at me: "You look like an old friend of mine."

"Who is it?" I couldn't help but ask.

Hua Heshang smiled without saying anything, then grabbed my arm and came to a secluded place. Suddenly, he seemed like a different person: "Boy, let me ask you, does Kasan have a girlfriend?"

Hua Heshang's words completely confused me. I felt it was a bit strange that a high-level monk asked me such a question.

"No, he doesn't want to look for it." I said with a wry smile.

"It's time to find this kid. He's not a kid anymore." Hua Heshang shook his head helplessly.