Small town adventure

Chapter 112 Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly!
The black cloud rolled and got closer to everyone, and didn't stop until they were above their heads.Suddenly there was a burst of sharp laughter in the black cloud, which was deafening.The laughter was accompanied by a gust of wind, blowing dust and blowing the wind, making the sleeves of the people flutter.

After the laughter, gusts of dark wind swelled, and then there was another burst of lightning and thunder in the black clouds, tearing the sky wide open.

"You gang of thieves, bald donkeys, and old-fashioned people, I didn't expect to get together today, and it saved me a lot of trouble. Today I will simply send you to heaven together. How about being my company? Haha..." Heiyunzhong said A man's voice came out, the voice was full of viciousness and hatred, echoed throughout the valley, and everyone was terrified when they heard it.

That legendary scholar and fierce ghost finally came to his door today!
"Amitabha..." Master Huicong chanted the Buddha's name, walked out slowly from the crowd, looked up at the black cloud above his head and said, "As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away! Donor, although you are wronged by death, The death is tragic, but how can you blame the resentment on the common people? Besides, after you died, you killed all the people who killed your whole family. If you are willing to let go of all the resentment in your heart today, and stop slaughtering innocent people, I am willing to give up more than ten years of my life, chant scriptures and chant Buddha every day to save you, and help you re-enter the six realms of reincarnation, how about being reborn as a human being as soon as possible?"

There was another burst of wild laughter in the black cloud, the laughter was full of sarcasm and ridicule, and after the laugh, he suddenly said: "The bald donkey! You sounded good, that day I witnessed my whole family Thirteen people died tragically in front of me, and I saw that the world was full of contempt, thinking that I really wrote anti-poetry and intended to rebel, why didn't you come out and say that I was wronged? That day I was chopped alive for more than 600 people Knife, you have called countless grievances in your mouth, and when you can't utter any more sounds, why don't you come out and say grievances for me? Now you are hypocritically talking so much nonsense, it disturbs my ears!"

"Amitabha...Since you are so unrepentant, I will not show mercy to you, old man!" As soon as the words fell, Master Huicong's whole robes bulged without wind, and his originally thin body seemed to swell a lot.With a little force on his left hand, he threw the string of rosary beads that he had carried with him for many years towards the black cloud, and saw that the string of rosary beads scattered in mid-air, gradually becoming countless times larger, and a faint wave appeared in mid-air. A layer of golden halo, like an iron bucket surrounded by black clouds.

(End of this chapter)