Several out of control efforts almost killed them. Unfortunately, nianchaluo can't care about these now,
Into the death row,
Nianchaluo pulled open the nearest door lock,
In front of him was a man with long scattered hair,
Heavy shackles clattered on the ground,
Before they ask what they're doing here,
Nianchaluo has put his hand on his head,
"If the Buddha doesn't come to the monks, ordinary people don't understand, monks understand!"
Nian chaluo kept repeating what he said,
The Buddhist powers poured into each other's bodies crazily, drained his original memory and sins, and then forced them on each other with their own merits,
Sin,
slaughter,
Resentment,
With the continuous influx of reverse absorption into nianchaluo's body,
That pair of eyes that had seen through the destruction turned crazy,
From this moment on,
Nianchaluo should personally create the peace, joy and great harmony he needs,
Hahaha, hahaha.
The laughter of the evil ghost futu echoed in the prison,
Finally, on this day,
He became the last straw to crush nianchaluo,
From this moment on, nianchala will no longer be the monk, but the Buddha and ghost,
Bang~~~
The condemned prisoner was thrown to the ground by nianchaluo,
Then he rushed to the next death row cell, using the same means to ban each other's sins and forcibly clean his memory and ideas,
Buddhas don't cross, monks cross,
Mortals do not understand, monks understand
A time of incense,
The same sounds came from the death row,
Nianchaluo came out of it barefoot with hair and hair,
This time, he took out the wooden fish again and said to the sin ghost futu inside,
"You see, I did it."
Outside the death row,
Many people have gathered. Their expressions are dull and their movements are single. They shout "Buddha does not cross, monks cross, mortals do not understand, monks understand".
However, the sound of the sin ghost futu could no longer be heard in the wooden fish,
A group of passers-by didn't know what had happened and rushed to join the fun,
As a result, he was caught by the people around him,
The same way,
Also exchange merit and sin,
Passers-by were assimilated in an instant,
And the sins absorbed came back to nianchaluo,
"I am the Buddha."
Niancha Luo bared his teeth and left his saliva on the ground,
Ferocious expression
hades,
Judge's palace,
Cui Yu is dealing with those disobedient people brought back by Yin difference,
The life and death book in his hand suddenly became hot,
In a panic, he fell directly to the ground,
When Cui Yu picked it up again, a blood red name appeared on it: Nian Cha Luo.
The book of life and death,
An artifact recording the merits of life and death in the world,
However, the more meritorious and virtuous a person is, the golden handwriting will appear on his name,
But if you are a sinful person, you will have red handwriting,
Such a scarlet name is like a ghost,
Cui Yu also met for the first time,
What deep sins can be committed to make the book of life and death so important,
When he looked it up, the page recording nianchaluo's life disappeared automatically,
Cui Jian just saw that the last record stopped in Yong city,
"Where is the city god of Yongcheng?"
Cui sentence to Town God's Temple, Yongcheng.
"Cui judge, what can I do for you?"
"A great evil man appeared in Yong city. If he found it, he was immediately killed and brought back to the underworld."
"Yes."
The City God took the command and set his sights on the whole territory of Yong city,
Be sure to find out the villains mentioned by Cui,
Cui then immediately went to the temple of the son of heaven,
These ten evil men can't exist at all. It's necessary to report to the emperor Yin,
Blood red name,
Disappeared records,
What the hell did this man do,
Shen Lian also fell into doubt with the book of life and death in his hand,
Now that it's on the record,
Naturally, it should be under the control of Cao Di Fu,
"Black and white are impermanent. Go to Yong city to kill them."
"Yes."
Black and white impermanence, who has been idle for a long time, also left the underworld and went to Yong city,
For mortals,
Epiphany for ghosts,
Epiphany for all creatures,
At present, the Buddhist sound of chanting chaluo is everywhere in Yongcheng, and countless people are crowded,
Even some weak willed baojiaxian took to the streets to celebrate the Buddha's voice,
Nianchaluo was madly barefooted and at the front, holding a wooden fish in his hand and constantly asking about the evil ghost futu inside,
"You see, I meditate for all sentient beings. Now the world is one."
"If you can't understand it any more, I will understand it for you."
In wooden fish,
I can't hear the voice of the sin ghost futu for a long time,
Nianchaluo kept pounding the wooden fish, and the sin ghost futu could give him a trace of response,
Unfortunately,
All in vain,
Nianchaluo's eyebrows gradually showed an imperceptible ghost spirit, which flashed by.
As a monk, he knows nothing and still leads his sentient beings to Zen enlightenment,
A city is just the beginning. Nianchala will take his believers all over the world and let faith blossom and bear fruit everywhere,
It was noon,
There is no smoke in the city and the gate is empty,
All the people followed nianchaluo to the outside of the city,
For their peace and joy,
Datong world,
Qi Qi incarnated into niancha Luo in asceticism,
Sacrifice yourself to replace the understanding of all sentient beings,
All sins should be borne by themselves, as long as the ideal can be completed,
Boom,
Outside the wall of Yongcheng, which is more than ten feet high,
The virtual shadow of the city god Dharma appears on it,
With a dignified face and a sword of merit in his hand,
Tens of thousands of people, coupled with the bewitching protection of the family, are spectacular. Even in the prime of Town God's Temple, there is no such thing.
Unable to speak, unable to speak,
In the view of the City God, these people are just mortal beings, but where does this unknown smell come from,
Read tea,
The City God remembered the name Cui gave himself,
you 're right,
It was he who created such a distorted belief,
But who is reading tea,
These people all have the same breath, which can't be distinguished at all,
"Amitabha."
All living beings praise the Buddha,
An amazing and strange force rushed into the mind of the City God,
At that moment,
When the City God saw it, the corpses were in a sea of blood and wailing everywhere,
Countless lives have fallen, white bones are jagged, and the sky is dark,
Heart demon!
The City God woke up,
Nianchaluo is neither a human nor a ghost, but an evil karma,
The biggest difference from ghosts is that demons are obsessive,
For the faith that has not been completed before his death, even if he dies, his thoughts still linger,
This is even more difficult for the evil spirits and fierce ghosts,
It's just that the demons are stronger,
This force of forced assimilation is precisely from the hands of demons, transforming their own obsession into the obsession of all sentient beings,
Under the seven major crimes,
Who is not trapped in it,
Even baojiaxian can't avoid being bewitched by greed,
In the immortal class,
Isn't that what they have been pursuing,
Now, being bewitched by the obsession of demons, no one can stop the temptation like a flood,
"You, no one can leave Yong city!"
The situation has become serious,
The City God doesn't care about sentencing alone,
If more than 100000 or 200000 people are not handled properly, they will be punished by the emperor of Yin,
The City God's sword of merit and virtue turned into thousands of virtual shadows, hovered in the air, and then hit the ground,
With the four walls of Yong City as the boundary, they trapped all these people in it,
"Where is the land!"
The situation is serious,
The City God didn't dare to leave Yongcheng half a step, so he had to let the land lord go to hell instead of himself,
Late,
I'm afraid the demons will continue to spread,
The land lord appeared on the wall, followed by several powerful baojiaxian behind him,
There are thousands of Baojia immortals in Yongcheng, and there are only a few left,
"Lord Cheng Huang, we'll stay and help you!"
"Yes, there are our fellow countrymen!"
Baojiaxian petitioned one after another,
"You go too."
The City God said in a deep voice,
Heart demons and karmic barriers are powerful. Only Zhengxian and Zhengshen can reach outside. Even baojiaxian is difficult not to be controlled,
The sound of Buddha impacts the boundary laid by the merit sword,
The City God didn't have time to take care of these family protection immortals. He grasped the void and stabilized the trembling shadow of the divine sword,
But there are still some Buddhist sounds floating out of the gap,
"Leave!"
The city god shouted,
If the situation is out of control, one person can be saved. What happened in Cloud City must not happen in Yong city he guarded,
Even if he, the City God, steps into reincarnation, he feels that he is not allowed,
This is the bottom line!
Baojiaxian had no choice but to evacuate the boundary of Yongcheng first,
Even so, they are unwilling to wait to die,
Since I can't participate in this war against Buddha,
There will always be someone qualified
"Hypocritical obsession, evil karma."
"What can you do in front of me?"
"It's a great crime to bewitch people."
"Today, even if we want the City God to do his best, we will find you out and send you to the hell."
"Eighteen hell is your best destination!"
Yongcheng City God roared,
The illusory shadow of 3600 meritorious swords was instantly covered with golden brilliance,
The city god spread his blessings on the merit sword, focusing on the suppression of tens of thousands of creatures in the city,
instant,
The Buddha stopped suddenly,
The territory of Yongcheng seems to be fixed by time,
All the actions are static,
The City God turned into a man and set foot in the territory of the City God,
Golden light,
The earth is shining,
The power of merit and virtue is undoubtedly revealed,
The merits accumulated over the years and months were incisively and vividly used by him.
"With me, you can keep Yong city safe."
The city god looked around and everything seemed to be under control,
"Why should we stop the poor monks from crossing them?"
Slowly out of the still crowd came a unkempt monk,