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Chapter Five Hundred and Four Sermons

The actors took the stage, and the gongs and drums were sing together, and the Putian opera was staged again on the stage.

"I can lead them into the underworld as an underworld to send them to the samsara, but there are too many dead souls in this village, and they still have lonely ghosts who have been wandering for decades. They have suffered a lot of hardships when they die.

Now that the corpse is gone, they still miss the descendants of the village, so they do not want to leave but they do not hurt the villagers of this village. If I force them into the underworld, I may hurt their souls." Xiang Que took a photo.

Cao Shanjun's shoulder said, "Brother Jun, that's why I want the Hangkong Temple to find your master. He will definitely save these lonely ghosts in the blink of an eye."

"What, do you think I can't do it?" Cao Shanjun said with his eyes slanted.

"Haha, no, your master won't let you come out. It's okay, I have a clear mind." Xiang Que bared his teeth, but he smiled quite suspiciously.

There is no way, Xiang Que has never seen Cao Shanjun take action after all. The first time they met was after he went to Zhongnan Mountain. At that time, Cao Shanjun was shaved and kept tilting his head when he met people. It was not that he was too arrogant.

But the snot flowed out was too thick and he would flow straight into his mouth without raising his head.

I met Cao Shanjun three times in total, and they met in Zhongnan Mountain. The two little kids only pee and play with mud together. Who can know who is in the depth?

"Stand far away, don't delay my actions, it's in the way." Cao Shanjun took off the hat on his head and threw it at Xiang Que.

"Tread, step, step, step, step, step, step," Cao Shanjun walked straight to the front of the platform with empty hands.

"Hey, I said... are you going to do it?" Xiang Que asked a little stunned.

Taoist practices usually require preparations, such as cinnabar, peach wood sword, black dog blood, etc., and it is the first time Xiang Que has seen a Buddhist casting spell, so he saw him walking over empty-handed, and was a little surprised.

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"With a Buddha in your heart, why do you need to do this in one go?... Master Shakyamuni raised his hand to change heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, the sun and moon can be reincarnated. What is the small way to save the souls of the dead? I am a Buddhist monk who has been enlightened by the Buddha

After realizing the body, you have already walked on the road to becoming a Buddha and waved your hand to save the dead souls here. You are ready," Cao Shanjun stood behind the crowd watching the show with a small step.

Xiang Que and Xu Hang were both confused. Fatty Wang said speechlessly: "He is on the road to show off, at least five Cao Qingdao can only catch up. Don't Buddhism pay attention to the practice of purity and tranquility? Pretending to be

Which Bodhisattva taught him?”

"Maybe, there are so many Bodhisattvas who have unique skills, and maybe some of them are proficient in this path. We are not Buddhists, so maybe we don't understand it very well." Xiang Que thought about it and found a reason for it.

"Hey, what is this guy doing? Are you doing shirtless and ghosts?" Xu Hang next to him said, looking at Cao Shanjun in amazement.

Behind the crowd, Cao Shanjun suddenly took off half of Metersbonwe's sleeves and twisted his head barely.

After two crisp sounds of the joints, Cao Shanjun took a breath and instantly his chest began to grow infinitely, and he bulged up from the root of his thighs into a ball.

"Is it bloating? I'm afraid I'll lose my clothes," Wang Xuanzhen said blankly.

"Swish" Xiangque's eyes narrowed, and then said, "Cover your ears, cover them tightly."

"Roar..." Cao Shanjun was brewing for a moment and then paused a little, and a loud roar suddenly roared out of his chest and abdomen.

"Roar!" It was deafening. Countless birds in the mountains and forests outside the village soared into the air, flapping their wings and flying into the air. Underground mice and crawlers fled out of the caves, fleeing everywhere, and for a moment they were in chaos.

Xiang Que and the others felt a sudden burst of stars in their eyes, and their heads were buzzing with this roar. If he hadn't reminded him to cover his ears in advance, this sound would have shaken the crotch of a person's pants.

At this time, the villagers who were beheaded by ghosts suddenly shook their bodies, and the platform built directly scattered and then collapsed with a bang. Then faint figures rose from more than 100 villagers.

The Buddhist lion roared, and after a shocking sound, it shook all the souls that had hit the villagers.

This lion roar containing the sound of Buddha penetrated the villagers' bodies and forced the lonely ghosts out.

Suddenly, Cao Shanjun's legs cross-legged and floated up in the air. He closed his hands and closed his eyes, and a circle of golden Buddha light appeared on his body.

"Amitabha······"

Cao Shanjun's lips opened slightly, and a wisp of Buddha's voice came out leisurely.

"The Bodhisattva has the appearance of self, human appearance, cow, horse and sentient beings...... He bows his head and is naturally pure in the heart, endless Buddha's great compassionate master, fragrant clouds in the southern world, fragrant rain, flowers and flowers rain"

"The Tathagata of the three ages praise each other, and the Bodhisattvas of the ten directions take refuge together, great Ksitigarbha, the sun and moon in the darkness, great Ksitigarbha, the great compassionate boat in the sea of ​​suffering"

"Ci's virtue is accumulated, and he vows to save sentient beings. He has opened the door to hell in his hand... I have entered the underworld with the name of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva... Namo Ksitigarbha King Ksitigarbha...

Bodhisattva, Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva”

"Swish" Buddha's voice appeared in the world, and a statue of Bodhisattva suddenly appeared behind Cao Shanjun. The statue of Bodhisattva was as clear as a sign of eyes and slightly closed and was wrapped in golden light.

"In fact, he used the original vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to summon Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva." Xiang Que raised his head in shock. Only then did he realize that the two-handed Buddhist techniques he had learned before were a little unstoppable compared with Cao Shanjun.

Cao Shanjun has already been able to summon the image of the Bodhisattva.

To attain Buddhahood, one will bring cause and effect. If someone comes to worship him, he can accept the power of sentient beings. One day, after Cao Shanjun becomes a Buddhist monk and becomes a priest, he will be able to receive the power of the believers' thoughts after praying.

"How could he reach this level at this age? Where did he get such a profound practice?" Xiang Que was confused and puzzled.

"Bang" Xiang Que, Wang Xuanzhen, Xu Hang, Yang Fei'er and the other two bowed directly to the virtual statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. This respect is the Ksitigarbha King who will not go to hell. Thank you.

When Tsangha Bodhisattva saw that sentient beings in hell suffered, he empathized with them, so he vowed to go to hell to save sentient beings. I will not go to hell, who will go to hell? Hell is not empty and will not become a Buddha!

Although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not a Buddha, he has long become a Buddha in the hearts of Buddha Bodhisattva.

"Swish" Cao Shanjun suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out a finger and gently tapped it in the air.

"I bring the Bodhisattva with the power of great supernatural powers to resolve the resentment in your hearts... Please go to the underworld to reincarnate."

A wisp of Buddha's energy oozed out from Cao Shanjun's fingers, floating in front of him, gathered into a large net, and then descended from mid-air to cover the heads of more than a hundred dead souls.

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