Infinite Script Killing

"Junichiro, you coward! I'm going to hurt your mother-in-law!"

Gao Zhuo was still yelling and cursing.

The loud voice even overshadowed the chanting, forcing the old monks who were chanting to raise their voices.

But Gao Zhuo couldn't stand it, his voice was loud, and he also cursed with obscene words that made people blush.

"Shut him up!"

The dark figure sitting on the high platform seemed unable to stand Gao Zhuo's voice, and seemed to be afraid that this guy would interrupt the ceremony.

As soon as he finished speaking, two evil spirits walked up to Gao Zhuo, took out a dark rag and stuffed it into Gao Zhuo's mouth.

"Fuck, change to something cleaner, I haven't washed it in the past few years!!"

Gao Zhuo's face turned green when he saw that the black cloth brought to his mouth was covered with a thick layer of pulp. He didn't know who was the shroud taken from someone's coffin.

But the evil ghost didn't care about that, he pried open Gao Zhuo's mouth and stuffed it in for him.

"Who is that!"

Xu Tong raised his head and looked at the dark figure sitting on the throne on the high platform.

The Life Eye Qimen opened, and the figure was shrouded in a black mist and could not see anything. It could only be seen that this black mist seemed to be connected to the entire ghost market.

"It's the Ghost King, authorized by His Majesty. After all, in such a huge ghost market, if there's no one to manage it, it's the living people who will get into trouble."

Tu Feiyuan explained to Xu Tong.

"Oh, that's how it is!!"

Xu Tong glanced at Gao Zhuo thoughtfully, then at the Ghost King, and frowned for a moment, thinking about how to help Gao Zhuo escape.

"This is what I heard. At one time, the Buddha was in the Trayasa Heaven, teaching the Dharma for his mother. At that time, there were indescribable and indescribable all the Buddhas in the immeasurable worlds of the ten directions..."

Without Gao Zhuo's interruption, the sound of chanting suddenly became louder.

I saw little bits of golden light pouring out from these monks, turning into dense fonts as big as rice grains, slowly gathering above their heads, and actually tore a hole in the sky above the ghost market, revealing a secret realm of heaven.

"That is……"

Xu Tong took a closer look and saw that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

It seems that Senju once used the Well of Purity to perform a similar method, but Senju used many magic weapons and even the power of Western faith.

But these monks in front of them just relied on their own skills to summon the Western Heaven to extradite the lonely ghosts in the ghost market.

"opened!"

Everyone looked up and saw that in this pure land of heaven, there was a silver waterfall hanging down, and there was Zen chanting. The water was surrounded by water like a sea, and the sea was glittering with little golden lights, which was dazzling.

"It's the Seven Treasures Merit Pool, what a blessing these bald guys are!"

Tufeiyuan's mouth was sour, and his face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that there is the Seven Treasures Pool in the Land of Ultimate Bliss. This pool is natural rather than man-made, so it is called the Seven Treasures Pool, also known as the Eight Merit Pools, because the pool is filled with eight merit water.

The water quality is crystal clear, also known as eight-flavored water, or eight-dense water. It has eight special qualities, namely: clear, cool, sweet, light and soft, moist, peaceful, relieves hunger and thirst, and nourishes the roots.

The Eight Merit Water is very precious, and all pilgrims long for it. Drinking it has many wonderful benefits, it can stay away from impurity, purify the body, purify the mind, grow and nourish the six roots, and stay away from illness and suffering.

"Master, isn't this the same as Luo Tian Dazhan?"

Zhao Peng stood behind Tu Feiyuan, looking at the merit pool emerging above his head, with a bit of greed in his eyes.

"Hmph, that's the same shit!"

Tu Feiyuan snorted coldly, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his eyes.

Luotian Dipping is one of the highest rituals in Taoism. The complicated process requires gathering the souls of many Taoists to chant sutras and sense the gods in the heavens.

But what does this mean? ?

This method is opportunistic. If it were in the past, it would have been severely punished by the Huntian Prison, but now Taoism is weak and the saints only worship Buddhism.

So much so that as the supervisor of Huntian Prison, he could only watch helplessly as these bald donkeys were causing trouble in front of him.

"Boom!!"

Just listen to the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of drums echoes in the huge ghost market.

Accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, countless black shadows quickly gathered from all directions and swarmed towards the skyscraper.

These are the wandering ghosts in the ghost city.

But what is different from the lonely ghosts they saw when they came up just now is that each of these wandering souls is well-dressed, and in terms of spirit and spirit, they look like ordinary people.

These ghosts gathered around, but they did not dare to land on the skyscraper, but slowly floated around.

It wasn't until an evil ghost, holding a sign and a basket, walked to the edge of the skyscraper that he saw these ghosts approaching quickly.

Xu Tong raised his head and took a look.

I saw only five words written on the sign: "Six hundred taels of silver!"

Seeing these five words, most of the wandering souls shook their heads and left with disappointment.

But some of the wandering souls showed excited expressions and quickly flew down in front of the evil ghost. They opened their mouths and spit out white silver ingots, which fell into the bamboo basket at the evil ghost's feet.

Then he walked in with a silly smile on his face and jumped into the pool of merit.

“Is this okay??”

Xu Tong's eyes widened and he looked at Gu Peiyuan, meaning wasn't this obviously asking for tolls? ?

Facing Xu Tong's questioning look, Gu Peiyuan said sarcastically: "Don't look at me, six hundred taels is still cheap. Last year, a Ksitigarbha ceremony cost 800 taels of silver. In comparison, it is still cheap this year." "

"Holy shit, isn't this a clear robbery? Where did these wandering ghosts get so much money!"

"If you don't have money, just ask your family to give it to you. If you don't have a family, learn to do business in the ghost market. It doesn't matter whether you cheat, kidnap, steal, rob, kill or sell. There are many ways to make money. If you don't have anything, hehe, we just saw Those poor ghosts huddled downstairs are their destination. They can stay here honestly and provide the ghost market with yin energy."

After Gu Peiyuan explained, Xu Tong finally understood the activities of the Ksitigarbha Dharma Assembly.

The ghost king wants to collect money.

The monk wants to collect money.

If you want to enter the Western Paradise, you have to pay.

No money?

If you don’t have money, then don’t come. Even if the monk is very merciful and offers free services, it won’t be your turn. The Ghost King has so many connections, and you are the oldest one.

Of course, not all monks are here for money. The souls themselves can also earn merit. In the eight-treasure merit pool in front of us, as long as a certain number of wandering souls enter, some of the merit springs will fall down to cleanse the bodies of these monks. Disasters enhance their skills and even the luck of the entire Buddhist sect.

Back then, Chen Xuanzang transformed three thousand evil spirits with his own power. It would be false to say that no one was behind this.

Just like the Ksitigarbha Dharma Assembly in front of me.

How much money will be collected, how many wandering souls will be transformed, how the money will be divided, and how much benefit the Ghost King will gain are all decided in advance.

It's not that you can transform as much as you want. If the transformation is empty, the ghost market will not be able to hold on, the ghost king will come to an end, and the monks will have nothing to eat. Everything must be a steady stream.

"So, what seems to be a good deed with great merit is actually a shady deal in private."

As Gu Peiyuan spoke, he suddenly lost his mood: "Let's go, there's nothing good to see!"

As he said that, he was about to take his two apprentices away.

Seeing this, Xu Tong's eyes rolled around and he quickly stopped Gu Peiyuan: "Wait a minute!"

"Um??"

Xu Tong took Gu Peiyuan's arm and asked in a low voice: "Tu...Master Gu, can anyone hold this Ksitigarbha ceremony?"

Gu Peiyuan frowned when he heard this, looked Xu Tong up and down, and lowered his voice:

"You guys should give up! Have you seen the great monk Yuanzi? Do you think he is here just to show off? Who will hold the Ksitigarbha Dharma Assembly, who will do it, which temples will participate, and how will it be divided? Money, Buddhism has already discussed it three months ago. Even if you go to find a monk, no monk will dare to come here to cause trouble, unless his temple does not want to open!"

When Xu Tong heard this, not only did he not give up his thoughts, but his thoughts became more active: "It's difficult to cross a human being, but how difficult is it to cross a ghost? They don't allow it, so why don't I just do it myself?"

"you??"

Gu Peiyuan looked Xu Tong up and down, and remembered that Xu Tong had the ability to summon the Yin God. After thinking about it in his mind, he asked: "Are you planning to summon the Yin God from the underworld?"

But it won't work. Even if it's the Yin God, how many ghosts can you save? This is a no-nonsense zone. Even if the Yin God of the Underworld comes, you can't forcefully drag these ghosts away.

Besides, what are you doing with all this fuss? ? "

"What are you planning for??"

Xu Tong put his hands on the fat and round shoulders, focusing on Gao Zhuo who had been handcuffed by stone shackles: "I am the one who is heartless. Not only am I heartless, I am also petty. If you don't help me, hey, I'm done. Ghost market, just go to the entrance of your Huntian Prison..."

“In front of my house??”

Tufei’s round little eyes blinked.

"Yes, I'll show you a living hanging!"

Xu Tong curled his lips and looked like he was making fun of him. He almost choked Tu Fei Yuan to death.

The flesh on his big plump face trembled with anger: "You hang yourself, what are you doing at the door of my Huntian Prison!"

"Huh, you'll know when the time comes."

Xu Tong raised his head.

The fat, round, stubby finger pointed at Xu Tong: "You, you, you, even if I help you, I will support you, but how many wandering souls and ghosts can you really save? You are here. What are the wandering ghosts doing hiding here if they don’t reincarnate themselves? It’s not to go to the bliss of the West, otherwise they would have reincarnated long ago!”

A place like the ghost market harbors filth and evil, and not many people really want to go to the underworld to undergo reincarnation.

have! That was also taken into the skyscraper by the Ghost King early.

Want to escape?

Do you think those eyes, mouths, and palms in the cracks in the walls of this skyscraper are just decorations? ?

So Tu Feiyuan is not optimistic about Xu Tong.

"Hey, I can do what Chen Xuanzang can do. Why can't I do the business that Buddhism can do!"

Xu Tong smiled and saw him open his palm and give Tu Fei Yuan a look at what was in his heart.

"hiss!!"

Looking at the relic in Xu Tong's hand, his fat, round eyes almost popped out of his sockets. He quickly stretched out his hand to cover Xu Tong's hand: "Oh my God, you are crazy. You are afraid of Buddhism and you." Work hard!”

"What are you afraid of? It's just the incarnation of Buddha!"

Xu Tong said, holding the relic tightly in his hand, and at the same time, with a thought in his mind, he activated the active skill of the prop card [Force of the Formless], and everything happened day and night...