Into the night.
Outside the Zhengqi Villa, the officers and soldiers led by Zuo Qianhu also set up simple camps.
In the villa, Fu Tianchou, sisters of the Fu family, Zuo Qianhu and others are also quite nervously waiting for the arrival of Cihang Purdue.
"coming……"
Suddenly, Ye Chen, who had closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly.
"Namo Amitabha."
Suddenly, there was a long burst of Buddha's name coming from outside the villa, followed by bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
Feeling the bursts of Sanskrit sounds outside, coming like a tide, it is continuous. The first thing is the people of Zuo Qianhu outside, showing a blurred look. Even the people in Zhengqi Villa, Fu Tianchou and others are also in a trance. .
"interesting……"
This move was the first to win, and indeed achieved sufficient results.
At least on Ye Chen's side, except for him and Zhiqiu Yiye, most of the people had already been recruited.
Even Zuo Qianhu's complexion flashed with a hint of abnormal redness and halo, and his eyes suddenly became clear and blurred, as if he was trying his best to resist.
"Friend Zhiqiu, break his Sanskrit first."
"Right on my mind!"
Zhao Zhiqiu Yiye winked, and the latter nodded slightly, and with a stroke of his palm, an extra talisman paper appeared.
"Mommy, mommy coax—"
An angry shout sounded, mixed with the sound of thunder.
The people who had been trapped in the Sanskrit sound had also recovered their clarity.
"This……"
"What's the matter, I heard a Sanskrit tone just now, and then I didn't know anything."
"Monster, it's a monster--"
If it is said that before this, a group of people only believed in Ye Chen's words, now after feeling the power of this Sanskrit sound, there is no doubt about the identity of Cihang Pudu!
The other party is really a monster!
"Well, this time it's just an appetizer. The Lord has just arrived now."
Taking everyone's reaction into his eyes, Ye Chen also felt amused.
No wonder that in the movie, Cihang Purdue almost wiped out Fu Tianchou and others. The methods of the cultivators are really hard for ordinary people to resist...
It seems to be to confirm Ye Chen's words.
Not long after, I saw a group of monks and walked over slowly.
These people seem to move slowly, but they are extremely fast, and in a flash, they are close.
Headed by more than a dozen men and women wearing light yellow monk clothes and mans shoes, they chanted Buddha's horns, played ritual instruments, or sprinkled flowers to celebrate. In the team, there was a car and a monk sitting cross-legged. The eyebrows are drooping, and there is a veil covering all around, only a shadowy figure can be seen.
"Kang Dang--"
Soon, the group stopped outside the gate of Zhengqi Villa.
The two women in the lead also looked at each other and said in unison.
"The Master Protector is here, why don't you come out soon to see you?"
"Huh, pretending to be a fool!"
After that moment, no one on the scene had the slightest affection for the protector of the country, and Zhiqiu Yiye said something strangely.
"Namo Amitabha!"
Seeing the figure in the veil, he suddenly said a Buddha's name and walked out of the veil.
The old monk was thin, his eyes were piercing, and his indifferent eyes stared at the people in front of him without feeling half-hearted, as if he was staring at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered...
"Da da da--"
The old monk gently stepped on the ground covered with petals, and an invisible sense of oppression also emerged spontaneously.
"You are so hostile, you don't want to quickly put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha... The floating world is a catastrophe. You are in the catastrophe, but you don't know it. You must know that the sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore is turning back..."
The old monk spoke slowly, his voice very low, but somewhat sharp.
And the speed of the other party's speech is getting faster and faster, and the kind of person is vaguely uneasy, even a headache, and the whole body is full of very depressed feelings.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore... put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away..."
At the same time, the bursts of Buddha's light also centered on the old monk, shining in all directions.
"Sorry for Sanskrit?"
The breathtaking sound just now was nothing compared to the moment, and the first thing that couldn't stand it was the Jinyiwei under Zuo Qianhu and the officers and soldiers responsible for escorting Fu Tianchou.
"Fuck, click—"
But seeing these people involuntarily put down their weapons one by one, it seemed that they were really "influenced" by the Sanskrit!
What's more...The action is like a madman, walking towards Cihang Pudu foolishly.
"I'm waiting to be guilty, I'm waiting to kill countless people, my hands are stained with blood, and the sins are serious... Please save me from the Zen master... Save me from the sea of suffering!
Next second.
These people burst into light, and the whole person seemed to have evaporated, leaving no trace.
"It's a good method, a Sanskrit tone for life."
In Ye Chen’s view, the strength of the Cihang Pudu in front of him is stronger than that of the old Black Mountain demon who descended into the world with the help of a clone in Lanruo Temple. It can be said to be a great killer...
"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong"
A long Buddha horn sounded like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, striking in the hearts of everyone.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
"Strange, how could I kneel on the ground?"
"No, this...what the is going on?"
Many people just woke up like a dream, looking at the weapon that was lost on the ground, and the sudden loss of a lot of companions, they were also anxious.
"Don't be arguing, busy with people, etc., quickly stay away from Zhengqi Villa, the farther you can escape, the better!"
Ye Chen said quietly.
After all, the Sanskrit tone of Cihang Purdue's life was too weird and unpredictable. Even if he could resist it, it was difficult to take care of so many people.
"Cihang Purdue, do you know who I am?"
"Amitabha Buddha, Fahai...You are a person in Buddhism, and you have a great mission. Why do you want to participate in this muddy water? Let's see, who am I?"
Looking at Ye Chen with a complicated expression, he had to admit that the appearance of Ye Chen interrupted Cihang Purdue's plan.
And the latter, a dazzling Buddha light suddenly burst out all over his body.
After the Buddha's light dissipated, a golden Buddha statue stood at a height of one hundred feet, with wide face and big ears, full of kindness, but it was the Buddha Sakyamuni of Xitu Lingshan who appeared.
Both the face and the demeanor are like Buddha statues enshrined in the temple.
"Nan Wu Ji Luck World, the Western Tathagata Buddha is here, Fa Hai, hasn't come here quickly and convert to my Buddha, I wish me a hand, and I will return to the Western Pure Land of Bliss with me in the future!"
"Oh?"
Looking at the wide face and big ears in front of him, Ye Chen also showed a strange look at the countless lumps on his head.
"Since my Buddha is here, I might as well let the little monk see..."
