
A plume of black smoke billowed from the shattered ghost head, and flew towards the zombie horde like lightning. Although this ghost had yet to be able to cultivate into a corpse pill, he was able to use the corpse body to recover his soul. After a period of practice, strength can be restored. Although Hailong knew that the black gas was going to escape, which one was completely depleted at the moment, and he did not have the strength to attack at all, he could only see black gas rushing towards the zombies.
At this moment, a clear and clear Sanskrit chant sounded, "Running from the evil obstacles, look at the treasure." The light flashed, and a huge golden bowl stood in front of the black air., enveloped in a golden light, disappeared in an instant. "Dharma Buddha is unlimited, return to the beach. Go wherever you have to go." The golden light flashed again, and in the middle of the sea dragon and the village, a huge deep hole with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of five meters appeared silently. The zombies that had been destroyed by the sea dragons and the remaining zombies all flew under the golden light, and fell into the huge hole one by one. The light in the golden bowl was bright, and complex Sanskrit characters floated around it. The zombies in the large hole lost their original gray-black color and turned into real corpses. A dazzling light flashed, and the ground returned flat. Everything is back to normal.
Under the light of the Buddha's light, Hailong felt that the entire body was constantly refreshed, and the Buddha's strength where the mixture in his body was suddenly accelerated, and he even helped her recover some mana in these few breaths. Seeing the loss of the golden light, Hailong could not help but rub his tongue silently, such a profound Buddhist practice was much stronger than his own.
With a flash of light, a figure appeared in front of Hailong, a white hand handed him over, and a soft voice said: "Donor, I will pull you up."
Hailong looked up and saw a young monk wearing a robe appear in front of him. This man's face was like jade, and his entire body was covered with a faint Buddhist light. He looked young, and looked similar to himself. Kind-hearted childish.
Grabbing that white hand, a powerful force came and pulled it from the ground. Hailong stood up just to look at the young monk. The monk was an inch shorter than him. His handsome appearance made Hailong feel deep in his heart. Feeling a little embarrassed. He frowned and said, "Who are you? Did you destroy that ghost soul?"
The young monk nodded and said: "Yes! I destroy ghosts like this, how can I let it harm the world? His soul has been refined by my Buddhist bowl, and it is only possible to reincarnate after many calamities. Donor, I'm really grateful for your straight actions before, you're really a good person, if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid the ordinary people here would be miserable."
Hailong snorted and said, "Since you're by your side, why don't you take action earlier? Do you want to see me fool yourself? Look at your monk dress, isn't that from the Brahma Heart Sect? ?"
The young monk was astonished and said, "What kind of Brahma Heart Sect, I have never heard of it! It's not that I didn't want to take action earlier, but I just arrived. Originally, I was cultivating hundreds of Heavenly Vision. miles away, and suddenly I saw an evil spirit here. Spreading out, I hurried, fortunately, eldest brother, you fight that ghost!"
Hailong looked at the young monk suspiciously, thinking inwardly, this person had never even heard of the Brahma Heart Sect. He was obviously a vagrant who had never seen the world before, but his cultivation was extremely high, what happened? ? No, you have to ask clearly. Thinking of this, he put on a straight and amazing look, and said: "It is within my generation to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons. Brothers, equally. Do you not know about the Brahma Heart Sect? This is the number one Buddhist sect in the world right now, I See that my brother is a monk, I think you are a member of the Brahma Heart Sect. Since you don't belong to the Brahma Heart Sect, what sect do you cultivate?"
The young monk said: "The name of the little monk is Hongzhi, and he is a member of the Zen sect. Maybe the owner has never heard of it. Our Zen sect has not existed for many years. And I am the only one left in the Zen Sect now. I did not expect Xiao Seng to meet you after leaving the custom. No wonder the teacher said earlier, those who cultivate the truth are just like us who cultivate the Buddha. In the future, please give more guidance from the giver."
Hailong said in his heart, it's better if you don't understand. A zen? I really have never heard of it, but seeing that its cultivation is very high, it shouldn't be too bad, doesn't he understand the affairs of the world? It was easy, "My name is Hailong, I am a fifth generation disciple of Lianyunzong, do you know Lianyunzong? This is the head of the seven major cultivation sects in the right way. Just now I was careless and almost let the ghost escape. . Too bad!"
Hongzhi smiled slightly and said, "People make mistakes and horses make mistakes. Donors do not need to pay too much attention to profits and losses. Dare I ask, how long has the donor been practicing?"
Hailong said: "It's more than four years, almost five years. I planned to return to the mountain to retreat and practice, but I met a ghost here, so I was delayed. What about you? It depends on your Buddhist cultivation and how much you practice. It's been a few years? "Hongzhi was a little surprised when he heard Hailong's words, and muttered: "Four or five years? Was it so strong in just four or five years? I had a clear feeling.when I was purifying the corpse ghost To the point where the fairy spirit had penetrated into her soul, and she was able to use it to attack the enemy, didn't the benefactor's cultivation base have reached the great perfection level of my Buddhist family? ? The little monk was really surprised. I have been practicing for over a thousand years, and I have just completed a small refinement. I don't know how long it will take to get to the state of being a philanthropist. In the future, please give me more guidance from the benefactor.
Even with Hailong's thick skin, he could only slightly blush. Of course he knew that the heavenly aura Hongzhi was referring to was entirely from the Heaven Defying Mirror, and had nothing to do with him at all. I couldn't help but feel the ecstasy, "I don't understand what Great Perfection is. I'm not as strong as you say. But, if you want to know in the future, I can help you solve your doubts. You say that you have been cultivating for thousands of years, you don't look like you! Don't call me a benefactor, my name is Hailong, you can call me by my name. "
Hongzhi sighed softly and said, "Shi.., ah, no, Brother Hailong, I followed my master to the mountains to cultivate at the age of seven, no, and spent most of my time in exile and studying Buddhism from 1,200 years. Since I was eighteen, my appearance has not changed, it has always been like this. The teacher and his parents had high hopes for me, saying that I was an innate Buddhist body, and it was much easier to cultivate Buddha than ordinary people. He hoped that in the future, I would be able to survive the Kalpa Buddha. However, until now, I still did not know what a Kalpa Buddha was, and after practicing for so long, it was still far from normal. Outstanding Perfection.”
Hailong said with a smile, "It has only been over a thousand years. I know many masters who have been cultivating for thousands of years. You cannot rush in your cultivation. Suzerain of the Brahma Buddha Sect, he could be said to be the most powerful person in the world to develop Buddhism, if you have the chance, let him give you some pointers."
Since Hongzhi was indoctrinated by his master for so many years, he was obsessed with cultivation. He was overjoyed when he heard Hailong's words, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, brother Hailong. In the future, if the little monk achieved something, he would thank him for his blessing. I had just left customs immediately.Guru once told me when I died that after reaching a small state of perfection, I had to go outside to practice. Now I don't know where to go, so let me follow you in the future. Me, it must be very beneficial to my cultivation. "
Hongzhi blinked and said, "What should I do? The little monk really wanted to travel with Brother Hailong. Please help me.." The intuition of the Buddha told him that this person was completely trustworthy, like catching driftwood in a raging wave.
Hailong suppressed the excitement in his heart and pondered: "Well, you recognize me as the eldest brother, as long as you become my brother, when you arrive at Lian Yunzong, you know me, the elders won't say anything. How about that?"
Hongzhi said suspiciously: "I recognize you as the eldest brother? However, I am over a thousand years old, and I am much older than you! This isn't right."
Hailong said firmly: "The so-called revered teacher, you have been cultivating the Buddha for many years, and you cannot even see the slightest thought about the world. No wonder you cannot reach the state of Great Perfection. This is also one of my exams for your cultivation. Not only do you have to recognize him When I become an older brother, I have to abide by my arrangements in every way, respect me, and not be proud of my age. This is the best training for you Xinxing. Do you understand?” Make it look like I'm here to help you.
Hearing Hailong's words, Hongzhi broke out in cold sweat and muttered: "Yes! Why can't I see through worldly things. Brother Hailong, oh, no, Brother Hailong, thank you for your advice, from now on, Hongzhi is your little brother, no matter what happens, follow your orders." He said, folding his hands and bowing to Hailong.
Hailong was surprised to see the ring scar on top of Hongzhi's head.The average monk has nine ring scars, but he has as many as 16. With such a strong and submissive younger brother, he had nothing to fear even if he returned to Lian Yunzong. Been disturbed. Thinking of the excitement, the corner of his mouth could not help but smile thinly, and said, "Then I will call you Xiaozhi in the future." After saying this, Hailong himself could not help but feel amused, Xiaozhi, why does it seem like he is talking like a hemorrhoid. It doesn't matter, however, my Taoist name is spittoon, and it's normal to have hemorrhoids.
At this moment, the people in the village finally realized that the situation outside had ended. Some of the more daring people tried to get out of the tent. When they saw that all the zombies had disappeared, they could not help but cheer. After a while, the entire tribe suddenly turned into a sea of excitement. They removed the fence, and hundreds of people ran together towards Hailong and Hongzhi.
Hongzhi was surprised when he saw the crowd rushing towards him, and said, "Brother Hailong, what are they doing?"
Hailong smiled and said, "We eliminated ghosts and zombies. Of course, they came to thank them. When they come, don't make a sound. Everything is mine."
Hongzhi was most afraid of dealing with people. Seeing Hailong take the big bag, he immediately said with gratitude: "Brother, it's good to follow you. If that little monk can help you with anything in the future, just talk."
The villagers finally rushed in front of the two Hailongs. Without anyone directing them, they knelt down and said to Hailong, "Thank you for saving our tribe." Before, they had only seen Hailong. He ran back to the tent and hid afterwards, not knowing that the most important work was done by Hongzhi, and immediately regarded Hailong as a great savior.
Hailong said in a trembling voice: "Everyone, wake up quickly, it is my responsibility to eliminate the demons and guard the path, and there is nothing to be grateful for. Which one of you is the leader."
The villagers were still kneeling there, and their eyes were filled with sincere gratitude, they led an old man who seemed to be in his 50s or 60s and said, "The youngest is the chief, Engong, please let me know."
Seeing the crowd kneeling in front of him, Hailong gradually became a little uncomfortable, he stepped aside and said, "Head, please wake everyone up, otherwise, I will leave immediately."
The head was slightly startled, and after weighing the pros and cons, he had no choice but to order everyone to stand up. Hailong said: "Head, do you know someone named Sauce?"
The chief trembled and said, "I know, of course I know, it's my good brother! He was so pathetic, his entire family was killed by zombies. Grandpa, do you know him?"
Recalling what the Sauce was like before, Hailong could not help but feel sour in his heart, and told how he met the Sauce, "... After listening to his description, I really hate that anyone practices such a cruel ghost. The ghosts are really strong. With the joint efforts of Brother Hongzhi and I, we ended up eliminating all of them. You can be sure that there will be no ghosts bothering your tribe in the future. In fact, if you say so, it should be the sauce that saved you. I've buried it dozens of miles east of here, there's a very clear slope of land, I hope you can prepare a cup for him. Because he has corpse poison, so just let him rest there." His eyes became slightly red, and Hai Long lowered his head sadly. Hongzhi, who was behind him, nodded silently, and said to himself: This eldest brother I just met is really a good person. From then on, he fully followed Hailong and became his most loyal younger brother.