The pipa music of "Ten Sides Buried in a Grave" resounded throughout the Great Buddha Temple, and even the residents of the Buddha Cover City at the foot of the mountain vaguely heard the sound. Farmers couldn't help but pick up their picks or shovels.
The scope of influence is relatively large.
The sound came together for a while, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, and then came the weeping tune. It seemed that there were tombs everywhere, and it seemed that many people were carrying shovels and pickaxes, digging holes and digging while crying.
, lifting soil...
The sudden music made the monks have goosebumps on their heads.
The endless resentful souls flying out of the Thousand-Character Sutra of Resentful Souls can be heard as smells and feelings.
In that resentful tone, there seems to be a hometown, a girl, and a longing for life, making them eager for a perfect reincarnation.
Su Fei originally thought that the special effects had little practical significance other than for show.
Today's sudden inspiration made him change his mind. First, Suona Zhentian, not only can change the opponent's psychology when he comes out, but can also suppress some evil tones.
Now, the song "Ten Sides Buried in the Grave" obtained from the trick bar directly weakens Wu Cicada's biggest move.
One by one, those resentful souls lost their vitality and became melancholy and sad, looking for their graves everywhere.
Su Fei's philosophy is very simple, that is, these enslaved resentful souls must really want to have a warm home, and they must also want to be reincarnated as soon as possible and get rid of the long and endless life of slavery.
Then give them some friendly music to create an effect similar to being besieged on all sides.
Chance.
This is opportunity.
After all, Fat Monk Wu Ming is the former host and can better seize the opportunity of changes on the scene.
He turned around and saw his junior brother who was about to attack him. He used all his strength and rushed towards the demonized junior brother. Sixty years of anger turned into infinite power at this moment.
The footsteps shattered the hard green bricks on the ground, and the cracking sound was shocking.
"The poor monk is going to kill animals today."
The fat white monk roared angrily, even attracting many resentful souls who were immersed in the pipa music.
The group of monks all looked at Monk Wuming with admiration, thinking that he was about to kill his traitorous junior brother.
But everyone saw him fall.
His legs went weak and he fell directly to the ground.
"Amitabha, I'm exhausted," the fat monk Wu Ming gasped, "I haven't been active for sixty years, and I'm not as agile as I used to be."
That's it?
The monks were a little disappointed.
Just when Wu Chan raised his five fingers and wanted to crush his senior brother's head.
A blue light flashed.
Su Fei shrunk down to an inch, came directly in front of the demon monk, and pressed his chest with a palm.
The demon monk flew out and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
When the eight demon disciples saw their human master lying on the ground seriously injured, they all shouted: "Master."
The voice was extremely sad.
The fox demon monk then said: "Master, don't worry, Brother Ape will go to save you right now."
The ape demon monk glanced at the fox demon and said, "Master, don't worry, Brother Xiang will go and save you right now."
The eight demon monks pushed each other around for a long time, but no one moved. Finally, they all flew into the sky in an attempt to escape.
No one is just a faggot, and everyone runs away when disaster strikes.
Although the powerful monks of the Great Buddha Temple are now wandering around and are no longer here, they are not unavailable. After Monk Wuchan's evil scriptures failed to work, the overall situation has basically been decided.
The monks flew towards the eight demonic monks who were running away separately. They pulled their arms and legs and used various methods.
Wu Chan was injured by Su Fei's Fuhu Baguazhang, but he was not torn apart.
This surprised the Taoist priest. This was the first character who was not hit by Fuhu Baguazhang and was smashed to pieces on the spot. He seemed to be quite powerful.
Even so, the demon monk was already dying.
"Amitabha," the fat monk Wuming seemed to have calmed down a bit. He jumped next to his junior brother, knocked him around a few times with one palm, and shouted, "Do you accept it or not?"
Wu Chan glanced past the fat monk and looked at the Taoist priest behind him.
"Amitabha!" Wu Chan confided in his heart when he was about to die: "You Taoist priest are so annoying."
The Taoist ruined Monk Wu Chan's career in writing the remaining Thousand-Character Sutra of Resentful Souls, causing the monk to look at him with hatred before he died.
At the same time, the writings on the Thousand-Character Scripture of Resentful Souls were retracted, and the fragments disappeared in the air. Hundreds of beads fell down like treasured glass marbles.
Su Fei still admired this evil monk. Not to mention good or bad, at least after the opponent withstood his full power of Fuhu Baguazhang, his body was intact and did not become fragments, which was amazing.
Naturally, he couldn't see the broken pieces of Wu Chan's internal organs.
With the death of the demon monk Wu Chan, the battle in the Great Buddha Temple has also come to an end. The eight demon monk disciples are being overpowered by a group of capable monks and have no chance of escaping.
The monks who had been bullied all year round at the Great Buddha Temple burst out with anger that had been stored in their chests for several years. They looked for openings around them, and when they had the chance, they would go up and slap, kick, or twist them.
"Amitabha," the fat monk Wuming looked at Su Fei with kind eyes and said lovingly: "The Taoist priest destroyed the nine-story demon tower with one sword. His strength is extraordinary, and he used music to suppress the evil sect. This poor monk will never forget it in his life."
"Master Wu Ming's words are serious." Su Fei rarely said modestly.
"How did you know that I was trapped in the Demon Tower?" Before Su Fei could find an excuse, the fat monk asked and answered his own question: "It must be the real Buddha who entrusted you with a dream. Isn't that true?"
Looking at the fat monk who didn't look like a host, with his curious and expectant face, Su Fei didn't know how to answer. In the end, he just said: "That's right."
If it is misinterpreted in a certain sense, everyone who is enlightened is a Buddha, so the system can also be regarded as a kind of Buddha.
I finally understood why this old monk was so chubby even though he was not crazy, stupid, or autistic after being trapped in the demon tower for a while.
That's because people have a good attitude.
"Nowadays, talented people in our Buddhist holy land are scattered all over the world. It is the time to hire people." The fat monk Wu Ming probably felt that he needed to be a bit in charge. He calmed down and said, "Master Taoist, would you like to join my Buddhism?"
It seems that there is something wrong with your brain after being pressed under the tower. Why don't you say you want to join my Taoism?
Su Fei politely refused and said: "I don't want to give up my black hair, so shaving my head is an obstacle."
"It was a miss. It's a pity, it's a pity. If we had you in our temple, we would be able to reappear in the past and see the light of Buddha in the holy land of Buddhism again." The fat monk Wu Ming said with regret, and gave him a compliment by the way.
Then he asked: "What is your surname, Taoist Priest?"
"Taoyuan County Lingxian Temple Su Fei." Su Fei replied.
"Taoyuan County is a bit far from Fenggu County." Wu Ming sighed.
"It's Baima County," Su Fei explained.
It seems that the fat monk really has some memory problems. Not only has he forgotten the words of the Buddhist Secret Heart Sutra, but now he can't even figure out the geography.
The Buddhist holy land has been restored to its former glory. If this monk continues to be the leader, the road will not be easy.
"Amitabha, it's a great kindness for Taoist Master to come over a long distance to solve the problems for our Buddhist holy land." Wu Ming finally said something that made Su Fei willing to nod.
"It's nothing," Su Fei said with a smile, "Who makes me such a warm-hearted person?"