Buddha Song

Sitting cross-legged in the ruins of the Taoist temple, hundreds of ghosts screamed all around. If it weren't for the fear of the Buddha's light around Mo Ke, they might have rushed up and tore Mo Ke to pieces.

With a look of pity on his face, Mo Ke looked around, and immediately, a series of notes in his mouth uttered rapidly, grand and solemn, like a grand bell, filling the entire hall in an instant.

"Namo, Holatana, Duolayeye. Namo, Ahlaye, Polujiedi, Shuobalaye. Bodhisattva Poye. Mahasattva Poye. Maha, Galuni Gaya. Om, Sa Bo La Fei Yi. Number Tan Na Ta writing. Namo, Xiji Litu, Yimeng Aye. Polujidi, Shifo Lalen Tuopo. Namo, Nala Jinchi .Amy Limaha, Ba Duo Sha Baa. Sa Po Ata, Dou Shupeng, Ah Shi Yun, Sa Po Sa Duo..."

What Mo Ke recited in his mouth was precisely the Great Compassion Mantra of Buddhism, which possessed supreme power to expel evil spirits and save evil spirits.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

As the Great Compassion Mantra sounded, the many ominous ghosts who had been waiting for an opportunity to move, all screamed in hysteria.

Visible to the naked eye, the thick black energy and resentment surrounding these evil spirits are fading and being purified. They are all howling miserably, as if they are suffering a great punishment.

For the scene in front of him, Mo Ke remained unmoved at all, his lips still opened and closed, and the rapid notes were issued, making these ominous ghosts scream more and more fiercely, but he was unaware of this series of huge movements , startled a figure in a certain collapsed ruin.

"It's better to go back, it's better to go back... Resentment is like hell, getting rid of is pure land. Reincarnation, you will all be reborn..." Mo Ke whispered with a smile, as if comforting Those ghosts.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

They still screamed fiercely, but these evil spirits didn't know what kind of spells had been cast on them. They were all stunned, and they didn't run away. They just passively endured everything and screamed.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and gradually, these hundreds of evil spirits became extremely dim, and all the black energy surrounding their bodies was completely eliminated, revealing a series of illusory and faint shapes.The Great Compassion Mantra was still resounding, which contained Moke's Buddhist energy to remove demonic obstacles, but these had no effect on these ghosts.

At this moment, these evil spirits have all eliminated their grievances and turned into their original souls. They are extremely illusory. They bowed to Mo Ke one by one, and then, puffs sounded again and again, and they had already turned into invisible and completely dissipated between heaven and earth. .

All their grievances disappeared, their illusory souls dissipated, and they entered the cycle of the six realms again.

Among this group of evil spirits, there are a few obviously powerful ones, still screaming and dispelling the resentment around them, but their faces are no longer ferocious, instead showing a relieved smile.

Compassionately chanting the Great Compassion Mantra, Mo Ke felt that his mind was smoother than ever before, especially after those evil spirits were saved and all merged into the six reincarnations, he even vaguely felt, as if, there were traces of stars Little faint golden spots of light merged into his soul.

Comfortable, warm, beautiful, peaceful.....

Although it was only a little bit of faint golden light, Mo Ke still felt extremely comfortable, as if he had received a baptism in his heart.

In fact, these things that appear in Mo Ke's mind are the very mysterious wish power of all beings between heaven and earth. This kind of wish power condenses all the beautiful thoughts and ideas between heaven and earth, and integrates them into itself, which has great benefits. Mo Ke got such a benefit again by mistake.

I don't know how long it took, the entire hall was silent, the gloomy, terrifying situation before had long since disappeared, and it was filled with an aura of great tranquility.

Sitting cross-legged, Mo Ke quietly recalled the feeling before, feeling unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

"Amitabha, the master once said that crossing people is also crossing oneself, no wonder... no wonder..." Mo Ke felt the magnificence of Buddha more and more.

"Little monk, good skills..."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind him, which surprised Mo Ke who was sitting cross-legged, turned around in a hurry, and at the same time, made vigilant preparations.Being able to appear behind him strangely, but he didn't realize it at all, Mo Ke couldn't help being surprised.

Across the moonlight, Mo Ke could clearly see, right behind him, standing a middle-aged man wearing a tattered gossip purple-gold Taoist robe and a crane cloak and a star crown. There was endless sadness in his eyes, which seemed hard to wash away. Sad things in general.

This middle-aged Taoist priest's hands are empty, his joints are wide, and he has a taste of controlling all directions and grasping everything.

Standing up hastily, Mo Ke clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "Amitabha...this benefactor, the little monk Mo Ke is very polite."

Waving his hand, seeing Mo Ke being so polite, the middle-aged Taoist priest smiled, his eyes still contained a kind of sadness, and with a light wave of the Taoist robe, a cloud of dust swept up the dusty hall and cleared it out. A large, clean field.

Nodding in satisfaction, the middle-aged Taoist sat cross-legged on the ground casually, beckoning Mo Ke to sit down.

Feeling that the other party didn't have any malice, Mo Ke pondered slightly, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Boundless Daoist, little monk, are you curious about the origin of the poor Taoist?" The middle-aged Taoist priest spoke with a smile on his face.

Nodding sincerely, Mo Ke felt it carefully, and suddenly found that the other party seemed to contain a turbulent, river-like aura, which was very frightening.He was shocked in his heart. Although he was calm on the surface, he became more vigilant in his heart.

With a self-deprecating wry smile, the middle-aged Taoist said, "Poverty Taoist has been sitting in the ruins for 300 years, and I don't want to mention the Taoist name anymore, so you can call me Wuming Taoist. Hey....I'm dead After sitting for 300 years, I still can’t find out the catastrophe in my heart, I’m afraid the chance of success in overcoming the catastrophe is not great in the future! Building roads, ruthless roads, but unfortunately, the poor road is determined to find a road of sentient beings!”

Looking at everything around with nostalgia, the sadness in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist became more intense.

"Amitabha, senior, there is no such thing as the way of sentient beings, and you don't have to be so concerned." Mo Ke comforted him, licking his lips.

"Hey... let's not talk about it, the Tao is sentient and the end is ruthless. I have been sitting for 300 years. I am tired and my heart is about to die. However, I still want to thank you for taking action to kill many of my fellow disciples and younger generations. , It’s all gone. Poor Daoist, I have always been persistent and unwilling to accept this fact, but after all, everything is just an illusion.” With a sneer, the middle-aged Taoist’s face became more bitter.

With a tremor in his heart, it was only at this moment that Mo Ke suddenly realized that he knew the origin of the other party.

Obviously, he should be a strong person of Yuqing Pill Sect, but for some reason, the entire sect was destroyed. He couldn't accept this fact and fell into self-blame all the time.

"Shh!"

As soon as the right hand was turned over, a jade pot and two jade cups appeared. The middle-aged Taoist beckoned, and the jade pot poured out, and two streams of crystal clear liquid rushed out of it and entered the jade cups.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a jade cup appeared in his hand. The middle-aged Taoist drank it all in one gulp, and then said gratefully, "Little friend, I thank you for saving my fellow disciple. I can't repay you. This cup of jade immortal tea is a toast to you." , see you later."

"By the way, this little thing is also given to you. You are in the wilderness right now, and it is too dangerous. It may help you a little bit..."

After the lingering sound, the middle-aged Taoist disappeared after drinking the cup of tea.

In the void, a sky-blue spherical crystal appeared, and fell into Mo Ke's palm all of a sudden, and was captured by him.

Mo Ke lowered his head, and there was a green spring-like tea in the jade cup, and the white mist on it was changing, sometimes condensed into cranes, sometimes into birds and beasts, the fragrance was tangy, smelling the breath, the whole body felt divine. Refreshing, very extraordinary.

After drinking it all in one gulp, Mo Ke immediately felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, respectfully and deeply bowed in the direction the middle-aged Taoist left.