Infinite script kill

Chapter 627 Seemingly good deeds are all business

"Junichiro, you bastard! I'm going to eat your Eun's stomach!"

Gao Zhuo was still yelling and cursing.

The loud voice even overwhelmed the chanting at one point, so that several old monks who were chanting had to raise their voices.

But Gao Zhuo's loud voice couldn't stand it, and he continued to swear obscenities that made people blush.

"Shut him up!"

The black shadow sitting on the high platform seemed unable to stand Gao Zhuo's voice, as if he was afraid that this guy would interrupt the ceremony.

As soon as the words fell, two evil spirits came to Gao Zhuo's side, took out a black rag and stuffed it into Gao Zhuo's mouth.

"Damn, you change to a cleaner one, it hasn't been washed in the past few years!!"

Gao Zhuo's face turned green when he saw that a thick layer of patina had formed on the black cloth brought to his mouth.

But the evil ghost didn't care about it, 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 black shadow sitting on the throne on the high platform.

The strange door of Fate Eye opened, and the figure was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, unable to see anything, only this black mist seemed to be connected to the entire ghost city.

"It's the ghost king, His Majesty's charter. After all, if there is no one to manage such a huge ghost market, it will be the living people who will cause trouble."

Doiyuan explained to Xu Tong.

"oh, I see!!"

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

"That's what I heard. At one time, the Buddha was in the Trayali Heaven, teaching the Dharma for his mother. At that time, in the immeasurable worlds in the ten directions, it is impossible to speak about all the Buddhas..."

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

I saw dots of golden light gushing out from these monks, turning into densely packed characters the size of rice grains, slowly converging on the top of their heads, and even tore a hole in the sky above the ghost market, revealing a secret place of heaven.

"That is……"

Xu Tong took a closer look, the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

It seems that Senshou used the Well of Rebirth to do a similar method before, but Senshou used many magic tools, and even the power of Western belief.

And these monks in front of them are just relying on their own skills to call out the Western Heaven to extradite the lonely ghosts in the ghost city.

"opened!"

Everyone looked up and saw that there was a silver waterfall hanging down in the pure land of heaven, and there were endless Zen singing. The water was surrounded like a sea, and there were dots of golden light shining on the sea, which was brilliant and dazzling.

"It's the Qibao Merit Pool, these bald people are so lucky!"

Tu Feiyuan had a sour tone, and his face was full of envy and hatred.

It is recorded in Buddhist scriptures that there is a pool of seven treasures in the Land of Ultimate Bliss. This pool is natural and not man-made, so it is called the Pool of Seven Treasures, also known as the Pool of Eight Merits, because the pool is filled with water of eight merits.

The water is crystal clear, also known as Baweishui, or Badingshui. It has eight kinds of excellence, namely: clear, cool, sweet, light and soft, moist, peaceful, eliminate hunger and thirst, and grow roots.

The water of eight merits is very precious, and all pilgrims long for it. Drinking it has various benefits, such as keeping away from pollution, purifying the body, purifying the mind, growing and nurturing the six roots, and staying away from illness and suffering.

"Master, isn't this the same as Luo Tianda Zhan?"

Standing behind Tu Feiyuan, Zhao Peng looked at the merit pool floating above his head, with greed in his eyes.

"Hmph, the same fart!"

Tu Feiyuan snorted coldly, and couldn't help showing a little more helplessness in his eyes.

Luo Tian Da Zhan is one of the highest rituals of Taoism. It is a complicated process that requires gathering the souls of many Taoists to chant scriptures and sense the gods of the heavens.

But what is this? ?

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

So much so that as the supervisor of the Huntian Supervisor, he can only watch these bald donkeys doing things in front of him helplessly.

"Boom!!"

There was only a sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of drums echoed in the huge ghost market.

Accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, countless black shadows quickly gathered from all directions and flocked to the skyscrapers.

These are the wandering ghosts in the ghost city.

The only difference from the lonely and wild ghosts they saw when they came up just now is that each of these wandering spirits is well-dressed, and in terms of energy and spirit, they look like ordinary people.

These ghosts gathered around, but they didn't dare to land on the skyscrapers, but slowly floated around.

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

Xu Tong looked up.

I saw five words written on the sign: "600 taels of silver!"

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

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

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

"That's okay too??"

Xu Tong's eyes widened, and he looked at Gu Peiyuan, meaning that it was obvious that there was a toll fee? ?

Facing Xu Tong's questioning eyes, Gu Peiyuan sarcastically said: "Don't look at me, 600 taels is still cheap. Last year, a Ksitigarbha Ceremony cost 800 taels of silver. Compared with this year, it is still cheap."

"Damn it, isn't this an obvious robbery? Where did these wandering ghosts get so much money!"

"If you don't have money, let your family entrust you with a dream. If you don't have a home, then learn to do business in the ghost market. It doesn't matter whether you are cheating, stealing, stealing, robbing, killing, or selling. There are ways to make money. If you have nothing, hehe, what we just saw Those poor ghosts huddled downstairs are their home, stay here honestly, and provide Yin Qi to the ghost market."

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

The ghost king wants to collect money.

The monk wants to collect money.

If you want to enter the Western Paradise, you need money.

No money?

If you don’t have money, don’t come here. Even if the monk is merciful, you won’t be able to get free. There are too many connections under the King of Ghosts, so who are you?

Of course, the monks are not all for money. Transmuting ghosts can also earn merit. As long as there are a certain number of wandering souls entering the eight-treasure merit pool in front of us, part of the merit spring will fall to cleanse the bodies of these monks. Disasters, improve their skills, and even drive the luck of the entire Buddhist sect.

Back then, Chen Xuanzang alone transformed [-] evil spirits. It would be a lie to say that no one was working behind it.

Just like this Ksitigarbha Puja in front of you.

How much money to collect, how many wandering souls to transform, how to divide the money, and how much benefit the ghost king can get, all were decided early on.

It’s not that you can convert as much as you want, if the crossing is empty, the ghost market will not be able to support it, the ghost king will end, and the monk will have nothing to eat.

"Thus, what seems to be a good deed with infinite merit is in private, all of which are shady transactions."

As Gu Peiyuan was talking, he lost his mood for an instant: "Let's go, there's nothing to see!"

As he spoke, he was about to take the two apprentices with him.

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

"Ok??"

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 the words, looked at Xu Tong up and down, and lowered his voice:
"You kid should give up! Have you seen the great monk Yuanside?? Do you think he is here to put on airs?? This Ksitigarbha Ceremony, who will hold it, who will do it, which temples will participate, and how to divide it Money, Buddhism has already negotiated three months ago, even if you go to the monk, no monk will dare to come here to do things, unless his temple doesn't want to open!"

Hearing this, Xu Tong not only didn't give up this thought, but became more active: "Crossing people's difficulties, crossing ghosts? They don't allow it, so I can come by myself."

"you??"

Gu Peiyuan looked Xu Tong up and down, and remembered that Xu Tong had the ability to summon the Yin God, and after thinking about it for a while, he asked: "You plan to call the Yin God from the underworld??
But it doesn't work, even if it's a ghost, how many ghosts can you cross?

Besides, you are so tossing, what are you planning? ? "

"Picture what??"

Xu Tong put his hands on Tu Feiyuan's shoulders, and was good at Gao Zhuo, who had been handcuffed by stone shackles all the time: "I am the one who is short-sighted, not only short-sighted, but also narrow-minded. If you don't help me, hey, I'm done Ghost City, go to the door of your Huntian Prison..."

"At my door??"

Tu Feiyuan's small eyes blinked.

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

Xu Tong pursed his lips, making fun of him, and almost choked Tu Feiyuan to death.

The flesh on the big fat face was trembling with anger: "You hang yourself, what are you doing at the gate of my Huntian Prison!"

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

Xu Tong raised his head.

Tu Feiyuan pointed at Xu Tong with his short and stubby fingers: "You, you, you, even if I help you, I will back you up, but how many wandering ghosts and ghosts can you really save? Wandering ghosts don’t go to reincarnation to hide here, it’s not for the bliss of the West, otherwise they would have been reincarnated long ago!”

In a place like the ghost market, there are filth and filth, and there are not many people who really want to go to the underworld to accept the reincarnation of the eight classics.

Have!It was also taken into the skyscraper early by the ghost king.

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

So Tu Feiyuan is not optimistic about Xu Tong.

"Hey, I can do what Chen Xuanzang can do, why can't I do business that Buddhism can do!"

Xu Tong chuckled, and saw him open his palm, and show Tu Feiyuan a look at the contents in his heart.

"hiss!!"

Looking at the relic in Xu Tong's hand, his fat, round eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, and he quickly reached out to cover Xu Tong's hand: "Damn it, you're crazy, you're afraid of Buddhism and you Desperate!"

"What are you afraid of? It's just an incarnation of Buddhahood!"

As Xu Tong said, he held the relics tightly in his hand, and at the same time, with a thought, he activated the active skill of the item card [Power of Formlessness], and every day and night...

(End of this chapter)