At the same time, when the Guiserin's door was broken open, the sound of horse hooves could be heard outside the door as well as the clashing of metal armour.
"Yin Soldier, borrow my path."
Zhang Tiangang sneered: "The person who came to kill Mu Ya might be the lost soul who had died on the battlefield all those years ago."
No wonder he died under the blade of a weapon.
Furthermore, those who died under the blade belonged to the group of dead ghosts, and not accepting the Zen Master Pu Du was also a normal occurrence.
As Zhang Tiangang and I stood below the Futai, we seemed to be slightly flustered. Zhang Tiangang raised his head and glanced at the Futai.
The Futai was around thirty to forty feet tall, and according to the law of the low eighteen levels of hell, there were also nine levels high, which was the principle of the high nine levels of heaven.
Zhang Tiangang sized me up before bringing me up to the third floor.
Strangely, the moment I climbed up, I immediately felt something different in front of my eyes.
Previously, the wall was a wall and the water was the water. But now, the scene before him had turned into a hellish scene of craggy boulders, a battlefield filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Over a hundred soldiers, who were wearing different armors from previous dynasties, were currently charging towards us in a rage.
All the buddhist beads held in the hand of the Nine Supremes Zen Master was thrown out, and in an instant, 108 buddhist beads shot out like bullets onto the bodies of the soldiers.
This move did work, with quite a few of them lying on the floor.
However, the moment they fell to the ground, they immediately climbed back up, their blood flowing.
"Amitabha, do you really want this old monk to use this move?"
Zen Master Nine Difficulties put his hands together and let out a long sigh.
That gaze actually turned towards us, who were standing on the third floor.
There seemed to be a profound look in his eyes.
What was he going to do?
"Zen Master of the Nine Tribulations, what are you trying to do?"
The Nine Annihilations Buddhist Master smiled and said, "It's time to use you guys." Before he finished speaking, Zen Master Nine Supremes threw two golden silk belts towards Zhang Tiangang and I.
As soon as the ribbon fell on us, the two of us felt as if we had been injected with chicken blood. We couldn't stop, so we leaped down from the altar.
The wraiths surrounded us. Unable to control my body, I somersaulted like a kite and kicked a few of the ghosts's bodies. I immediately kicked them over.
The more the two fought, the more valiant they became. Zhang Tiangang found a wooden stick from somewhere and started to play with the Beggar Gang.
A bloody path was cut through by us all of a sudden.
However, there were a lot of ghosts. After one fell, another one crawled. I found a fire pincer that was used to burn candles and elemental treasures and threw it towards these ghosts.
Not long after, a ghosts about two meters in length reached out and grabbed the fire pincer in my hand. With great strength, it threw me, along with the fire pincer, into the air.
Zhang Tiangang was in an even more miserable state. The 36 path of hitman was originally well-trained, but when the last few ghosts broke through, they reached out from behind him and grabbed his four limbs, and actually lifted him up right away.
In the blink of an eye, he had raised Zhang Tiangang above his head and dropped him to the ground.
The floor of the Guiserin was made of square brick, and every block was laid out flat, buried three to five centimeters below the ground, and exposed the surface of the square brick. Just like that, a few pieces were smashed by Zhang Tiangang's body.
Zhang Tiangang's body would probably be broken this time.
"Pain …" "It hurts …"
Zhang Tiangang howled miserably twice, but when I realized that this was not an issue, I shouted at the Nine Supremes Buddhist Master on top of the Futai:
"Hurry up and think of a way. If this continues, the two of us will be there before you, Lord Buddha, do."
Just at that moment, all of the ghosts had already returned to the bottom of the Futai.
The Earth Concealment Scripture that the Nine Supremes Buddhist Master spoke of was still continuously being recited. He slowly opened his eyes and asked Mu Ya who was at the next level:
"Benefactor Mu, would you be willing to enter my Samana's Mansion? I have received nine blessings and three hardships."
I finally understand, there's nothing I can do about it.
At this moment, only by allowing Mu Ya to escape into the void, could she find a quiet person that would not be disturbed by karma.
Even the ghosts couldn't do anything to her.
Mu Ya also nodded slightly.
The Nine Supremes Buddhist Master descended a layer of Futai and walked to Mu Ya's side, then raised the blade in his hand and began to shave Mu Ya's head.
However, the ghosts seemed to understand. It seemed like they understood the situation, and understood that if they waited for her to take the lead, they would have no way of retaliating, and actually extended their hands, preparing to tear the Futai apart.
If I let you tear this Futai apart, wouldn't my life on the line have been wasted tonight?
Hurriedly pulling Zhang Tiangang, who wanted to protect the Futai, was berated loudly by the Nine Supremes Buddhist Master.
"Get out of the way."
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Zen Master Nine Supremes raise a handful of rice and throw it towards the golden cup below.
When the rice descended, they saw Jin Jia's flame become a swastika.
This character was a Buddhist magic title. Once the golden light appeared, it would immediately rain down a myriad of precious rain.
The ghosts actually retreated a few steps when they saw this, and we were all stunned at the same time.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he had actually already shaved Mu Ya's long hair into a little nun.
Zen Master Jiu Sha put his palms together, sighed once again and said:
Everyone, all of you evildoers, today Mu Ya has become a Samana. In the past, once you have eliminated your karmic retribution, you are not allowed to take revenge within the tenth life.
When he said those words just now, blood gushed out from his mouth, then he fell down from the Futai.
When the ghosts saw that they had nowhere to take revenge on, they couldn't help but to wail like ghosts and howl like wolves.
and I quickly reached out to help him. We saw that his breath was weak and his face was pale.
How could a good person fall on a Futai for no reason?
Zhang Tiangang let out a long sigh, and said: "This is called reporting one's skills in one way, when hundreds of ghosts attacked, Mu Ya was originally destined to die, but the Nine Annihilation Zen Master, contrary to the will of the heavens, forcefully pulled her into the temple, destroying her entire body of cultivation."
"Then will he still be alive?" I looked at the Nine Calamities Buddhist Master in front of me who had a weak aura and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Zhang Tiangang shook his head and said: "Back then, when Buddha cut off flesh and fed it to the falcons, he passed himself off as a human, thus turning into a true fruit. I think that today's Nine Calamity will most likely lead to the heavens."
"There's nothing to be done."
Among all the cultivators I've seen, Zen Master Nine Dans was the only one who was willing to save others with his own life. It would be too much of a pity if he was really lonely.
In this world, there were no such great merits as high monks.
"Amitabha." At this moment, Zen Master Jiuxiang slightly opened his eyes and looked at us.