Mulian frowned upon hearing this.
This Cai Gen, why do you still call yourself a showman?
After all, I am an Anxin Buddha, so why can’t I give him some face?
Apart from a helpless smile, what else could he do?
Just like finishing things quickly and getting rid of them quickly.
But as soon as he took a step forward, Pu Luo came up.
"Are you the Buddha? The Buddha of the West?"
Mu Lian was stunned for a moment, looking at Pu Pu's appearance, it seemed that Fan Bang Foreign Land had not escaped.
"I am the Buddha of Peace."
Pu Luo didn't know what he thought of and was very excited.
"I finally found an equal.
Do you know who I am?"
After carefully reading a large amount of Puluo, Mulian slowly shook his head.
"You really don't know me?
I am the god of prophecy, Prometheus."
"Pfft!"
Mulian couldn't control himself and burst out laughing.
"Are you prophetic?
Okay, just say yes."
Pu Pu felt that he had been slighted or insulted, so he stopped Mulian with both hands.
"I am truly a prophetic god, have you really not heard of me?
Ah Cai Gen, why are you kicking me?"
Seeing Puo grinding and chirping there, Cai Gen was furious.
"You are too early to tell anything, you don't know anything.
You are just an old fool living in your own world.
Don't get in the way, I'm warning you, and don't get close to someone.
He has no emotional intelligence at all and has lived so many years in vain.
If you want to lick the Anxin Buddha, you must first serve me and understand.
Mulian, don't pay attention to him and do your business."
There was no obstacle in front of him. Mulian glanced sympathetically at Puo who fell to the ground, and he was foresighted. If you wanted to be forewarned, why didn't you dodge Cai Gen's kick?
"Who can see through the arrangement of fate?
Even if you see through it, it is destiny in itself.
Dependent origination and cessation, cause and effect cycle.
If you can't see dependent origination or cause, it means you haven't seen anything."
With a habitual reminder of Pu Pu, Mulian took two steps forward, looked at the dead people all over the mountains and plains, and chanted a Dharma chant with compassion.
"Amitabha, you have committed a sin."
As he spoke, he took out three pieces of paper from his hand.
Yes, it's just a piece of paper. It's more chic than throwing poker cards, and it's comparable to the God of Gamblers.
Just when Cai Gen wanted to vomit, he looked at three pieces of paper. They were long in the wind, like blowing up balloons. When they landed on the ground, they had turned into three paper figures.
paper man?
It's the kind of paper figurine that has been burned for five issues, one red, one green and one blue, with blurred and rough facial features, three sticks of incense on its head, and slow movements.
Red paper man holding a three-pronged steel fork.
Green and blue paper man holding a long chain yoke.
After the paper man landed, he turned around and knelt down to Mulian, kowtow, and said hello in unison.
"Bodhisattva, good luck."
Buddha?
This title is nostalgic. It seems that he is an old subordinate and is used to it.
Cai Gen didn't expect that the majestic Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could also play with paper figures. It was quite retro, wasn't it a bit of a joke?
Shouldn’t everything be solved with a single Dharma call?
Could it be that he was distracted and restricted by the golden apple?
Mulian waved his hand and looked at the army of undead that filled the mountains and plains.
"The two generals who have increased or lost will obey the order. The evil spirits from other worlds should be saved."
Before he finished speaking, the incense burning above the heads of the three paper figures spontaneously ignited.
Oops, is this magic or magic?
Cai Gen became interested and his curiosity was overflowing.
Logically speaking, it wouldn't be surprising if Mulian created any special effects.
But it is so low-key, who would have thought?
The moment the incense burned on the paper man's head, the sound of explosive music suddenly sounded from heaven to earth, including electric guitar, drums, bass and suona, which was quite passionate.
Cai Gen's jaw immediately dropped, "Open the Sun"?
This is amazing. It is really rare for a character to appear with his own notes of admiration.
The note of love sounded, and the paper man's body also changed. The originally rough body was lit up with various runes, and he looked majestic, like a general.
He stood up and walked towards the enemy, his steps steady, as if he was stepping on the beat of music, which looked very strange.
His mouth was not idle, and he was mumbling something like Buddhist scriptures. Cai Gen couldn't understand it either.
The paper man walked to Lang Jiahao's side, and the blue and green paper man took the lead, shackles the two souls and pulled them to the red paper man.
The red paper man opened his big mouth full of fangs and swallowed the two struggling souls directly, clicking his mouth as if he was reminiscing about something.
He quickly came to a conclusion, and the runes on the red paper man's body lit up a bit, and he nodded towards his partner.
"That's right, that's what it tastes like."
After receiving the confirmation from his companions, the blue and green paper man began to attack smoothly, just like chopping melons and vegetables, eating what he caught, and continuing to catch after eating.
As they ate more and more, the three paper figures grew bigger and bigger.
At first they were eaten individually, but as they grew older they were eaten in pairs, and their appetites were quite good.
The army of the undead has no single enemy at all. When it encounters three paper figures, it is like a mouse meeting a cat, unable to resist.
After Lang Jiahao and Da Bianlian had cleared away the enemies around them, three purple rays of light suddenly fell from the sky, like spotlights at a concert, shrouding the three paper figures. They followed the light very professionally and never left their bodies.
The originally rough paper figures are made to look like gods descending to earth, and are extremely powerful.
This is really a professional counterpart.
Cai Gen felt a little ashamed for the contempt in his heart just now.
Are three pieces of paper so powerful?
"The paper man burned incense to guide the way, asked the gods to take over his body, stepped on the steel pole and fought, recited mantras, and the Ziwei Yin spirit descended from the sky.
The two generals who have increased and lost are worthy of being protected by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and a great spiritual king who has cultivated for thousands of years. They are really good at dealing with these undead souls.
Peace of mind, it’s the best.”
Xiong Haizi finally came to her senses. With Anxin Buddha, her sense of security was overwhelming. She couldn't hold back her heart without a few words of praise.
Mulian smiled modestly, not expecting that this little girl was more knowledgeable than Cai Gen.
"Excuse me, they killed too much. Even if I have been in salvation for many years, I still can't change my nature. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed.
May I ask, what is the name of the female benefactor?"
Xiong Haizi was so excited that his face turned red. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva actually talked to him. This was a great blessing.
"My name is Xiong Haizi, and my grandfather is Xiong Chumo. You may have never heard of me.
But you have heard of Cai Tuantuan, I am his unmarried wife."
Cai Tuantuan?
How could Mulian not hear of it? He is the noble person of his life.
Without Cai Tuantuan, how could he become a Buddha if he was still talking nonsense?
It's just that Cai Tuantuan is still a child, so why does he have a wife?
She put on an expression of sudden realization, this is Cai Gen's child bride.
"Cai Tuantuan's daughter-in-law, Xiong Haizi, I have admired her for a long time."
Xiong Haizi was so happy that he almost fainted.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has peace of mind with the Buddha, and actually says to himself that he has long admired him?
The ancestral graves in my family are not emitting green smoke, it is a volcanic eruption.
I was so excited that I was speechless.
Puo squatted next to him, looking resentfully at the happy Xiong Haizi and the smiling Mulian. He vigorously drew circles on the ground with his fingers, not knowing what he was cursing.
Maybe he was lamenting the unfairness of fate. He was not as good as Cai Gen's daughter-in-law, and he was really shameless.
This chapter has been completed!