The Buddha's light is brilliant, reflecting each other in the palm of the fist, and several ghost boys are fierce and evil, with the energy of death wrapped around their bodies.
The ceiling kept cracking and cracking, debris fell from the earthquake, and the walls were covered with spider web-like cracks. The scene looked shocking.
Master Kongchan's body was covered in scars, but his eyes were calm and indifferent. It could be seen that he had no regard for life or death!
Whoa, the golden light palm print with the swastika struck, killing a ghost boy on the spot.
Screams rang out, causing the other three to retreat in shock.
Master Kongchan shouted loudly, and uttered the eight-character mantra from his mouth, and each font was suppressed with a golden blazing force.
It seems extremely strong, but actually it is weak.
Unable to withstand the aftermath, most of the corridor walls shattered and collapsed, and the icy cold wind poured in.
The ghost boys turned around and saw people fleeing below.
"Hehe, I want to play with them!"
"I want it too, I want it too!"
"Eat, eat up!"
Saw this scene.
Master Kongchan's heart sank to the bottom, "With the poor monk here, you and other evil beasts can't even think about it!!"
He dragged his blood-stained body and roared out Buddhist palm prints.
The ghost boys showed strange smiles on their lips and jumped away one after another.
Seeing these scourges reaching out to the crowd, Master Kongchan's eyes were about to burst!
At this time, he was no longer what he used to be, and there was no way he could delay the ghost boy.
You can only watch them rushing towards men, women and children!
"Hehe, come and play!"
Several ghost children smiled playfully, waving their small blue-black arms, stretching along the darkness at a terrifying speed.
In an instant, innocent people were pierced one after another.
Bright red blood sprayed out, and the corpse fell to the ground. Before death, his expression was horrified, and his eyes were full of despair!
Poof, a young man felt a tearing pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw a small hand.
Some people had severe neck pain, and then their heads flew high. When they landed, they saw a scary child clapping and laughing.
A woman was cut in half and her upper body and lower body were separated. Her hair was disheveled and she suddenly screamed.
…
Looking around, there are horrific killings everywhere.
Screams, cries, and screams echoed all around.
The ghost boys were laughing, laughing wildly, sucking flesh and blood to their heart's content.
"No!!" Seeing the miserable situation of his compatriots, Master Kongchan shed two tears of grief and indignation.
His body fell from the building, kicking up bursts of dust.
"Cough cough cough..." Master Kongchan climbed up with difficulty and found himself standing among the corpses.
Every familiar face around him made Master Kongchan's heart ache like a knife.
Suddenly, his face froze, big tears fell, and the body of a girl who died tragically came into view.
She stared, full of helplessness and despair.
Master Kongchan recognized it. This was the little girl who called him at the top of the stairs just now!
At this moment.
This figure in a monk's robe, covered in blood, knelt on the ground with his palms together and recited the mantra of death over and over again. This was for his fellow compatriots who had been killed, and also for himself who was about to die.
He has lived in the Great Buddha Temple since he was a child, and the ancient Buddha with green lanterns has always been with him every day, praying for wind and rain, peace and prosperity for the country and the people.
When he saw the cruel reality before his eyes, Master Kongchan was shaken in his heart!
"Buddha, my disciple is not willing to accept it. This place is suffering from ghost disasters, and many innocent people have died in vain. I am willing to suffer the pain of being burned by the fire of my karma forever. I just ask the Buddha to open his eyes and see this turbulent and troubled world, where evil ghosts cannibalize people!"
The hoarse voice revealed despair. Listening to the pitiful wails of his compatriots, Master Kongchan closed his eyes with tears streaming down his face:
"This world is the real hell!"
"I would like to make a great vow, and I will never become a Buddha until hell is empty!"
The words just fell.
Suddenly I felt like the world was spinning.
When Master Kongchan opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he was in the vast heavenly palace.
The misty clouds and mist are lingering, making you feel like you are in a magnificent fairyland.
"Kong Chan, an eminent monk from the Great Buddha Temple, has a compassionate heart like a Bodhisattva."
"Now in memory of his noble conduct, I canonize him as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
"Do you have any objections?"
The majestic voice sounded like thunder from the sky, making Master Kongchan's mind tremble wildly.
Looking ahead, a flash of extreme shock flashed in his eyes.
On the supreme throne of God, there is a humanoid figure with an ethereal aura sitting upright.
It was impossible to distinguish reality from reality on his face, hundreds of millions of stars were shining above his head, and countless rules of heaven and earth were lingering around his body.
"Is this the Master Haotian that was passed down before? The supreme god of Kyushu who dominates all things, the Emperor of Heaven?!"
Master Kongchan's scalp was numb, and he was shocked and said: "Sure enough, God has the virtue of good life."
This was the first time he had seen such a majestic existence, and he was as small as an ant compared to him.
You can only look up to it, don’t desecrate it!
"Do you have any objections?" The loud voice continued to come.
The humanoid light and shadow has a crown on its head, holding a golden scroll with both hands, looking meaningfully at Master Kongchan.
Master Kongchan felt that his soul was about to leave his body.
He knelt down on the ground, put his palms together and said firmly: "The poor monk is willing to be canonized as a god!"
"Even if you fall into endless hell, just to get rid of the evil ghosts!"
"good."
Xiao Yi nodded.
Just now, he saw this scene from afar and started the Eastern Gods List directly.
Because Xiao Yi dares to conclude that this is the candidate he is looking for!
in the outside world.
"Wow..." The whole city resounded with frightening cries again.
Dense shadows swept across and drifted, all of them were infant spirits!
The weirdness broke out again!!
Bang bang bang, all the soldiers raised their guns and fired continuously, and the magazines were changed again and again.
Despite their iron will, they all felt helpless in their hearts.
When will it be the end?!
"This..." A Liang and Zhao Yu looked up at the sky, their expressions extremely ugly.
The citizens looked horrified and cried in collapse, feeling that their hometown was about to fall.
Imperial City.
"Just now, there was another large-scale outbreak of infant spirits in Songhai City!"
A look of grief flashed across Da Chaochang's cloudy eyes.
The conference room was silent, and the senior executives felt heavy.
At this moment, the subordinate suddenly rushed in excitedly, "Report, a miracle was born in Daxia!!"
"What?!"
Everyone stood up in shock.
In the sky.
A majestic figure appeared.
There is a golden halo on the back of the head, a sacred crown on the head, and a dazzling necklace on the body.
He has a solemn appearance, holding a jewel in his left hand and a tin staff in his right hand, sitting quietly on the lotus platform.
This is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!!
Invisibly, the vast sound of chanting resounded from all directions, as if it contained some great aspiration.