Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

The Buddha's light poured down, and the heads of those flying people were greatly stimulated in an instant, and their faces were grim and painful.

However, he couldn't resist Tang Sanzan's pure and strong Buddha light at all, and finally turned into wisps of Yin Qi and dissipated.

Under the incomparably horrified eyes of the ghost boss.

The slap of Tang San's burial Buddha's light suddenly landed on him.

next second.

The hideous and ugly ghost disappeared in an instant, the Buddha's light dissipated, and everything returned to peace.

A mere evil ghost, in the hands of Tang Sanzan, can't make any waves at all.

As for the man who had a good chat with the owner of the watermelon stand at the beginning.

There was a puddle of water on his pants, and he sat on the spot with a pale complexion, apparently greatly stimulated.

Tang Sanzan didn't bother to pay attention to this.

It's not bad to save him easily, but it would be impossible if there were more.

"Eminent monk!"

"Buddhist monk!"

"Everyone, come and pay respects to the Buddhist eminent monk, he is the one who saved us!"

"..."

Everything happened, but in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the ghost died, the crowd who hadn't completely run away immediately found a new target.

after all.

What else is better than a monk who can easily kill evil spirits.

What can give them a sense of security?

The people who had been hiding in all directions ran out one after another, looking at Tang Sanzan devoutly.

Some people even knelt on the ground on the spot, clasped their hands together, and kowtowed in thanks.

Tang Sanzan frowned slightly, and his complexion changed quietly.

Because... With more and more people kneeling on the ground around them.

With Tang Sanzan's insightful eyes, he could clearly see that two kinds of powers that were not common in ordinary times were quietly converging.

And with him as the origin, they keep gathering.

"Is this merit and faith?"

Tang San buried a deep thought in his heart, seeing the special power invisible to ordinary people, he immediately understood.

However, in the face of these two forces, he subconsciously resisted.

Intuition told him that absorbing such power would greatly increase his cultivation speed.

And, there are almost no side effects.

But...his heart told him again.

Once he has absorbed such power, then he and those who absorb the incense in the world.

What is the difference between the towering gods and Buddhas?

Even if, the essence of this power comes from people's gratitude and respect from the heart.

I didn't force them to do anything.

This power of merit and faith is like a tempting elixir.

It makes people salivate, and can't help but feel greedy.

Almost no monk can resist such a temptation.

It's just like...

A man who ate a handful of "sildenafil".

How can I resist the super wonderful person who suddenly appears in front of me, with all kinds of charms and half-knit clothes?

......

Chapter 63

The power of merit and faith.

It has always been a Buddhist monk who regards it as a treasured practice "cheat".

It's not even just Buddhism, the vast majority of monks have a soft spot for them.

It's just that Buddhism is better at restraining these special powers.

now.

These two powers, which were almost sent to the door for nothing, were placed in front of Tang Sanzan.

Like delicate white and tender flowers, anyone can pick them.

Even with Tang Sanzhu's disposition, he couldn't help being moved quietly.

However, he forcibly held back the greed in his heart and threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Hmph! Don't try to mess with my mind!"

With a low shout, Tang Sanzan woke up suddenly, and turned his left hand with the two rings lightly.

The Killing Jie Knife fell into his hand in an instant.

The two-meter-long sword with nine rings shone with cold light, and the blade was white.

This sudden scene obviously stunned everyone.

Liu Mengyan looked at Tang Sanzan with a worried face, and vaguely felt that his younger brother Sanzan seemed to be facing some kind of predicament.

Although she was worried, there was nothing she could do.

Su Xiaoran on one side, although on the surface he was very dissatisfied with Tang Sanzan.

But there is still a hint of worry in my heart, after all Tang Sanzan has the same ability as her.

And... the feeling of being touched by Tang Sanzan's big hand on the head... seems not bad?

"Go away!"

Tang Sanzan held the Killing Jie Dao, exuding a coldness all over his body.

The people who were kneeling on the ground suddenly showed panic and wanted to say something.

But facing Tang Sanzan's terrifying gaze, they didn't dare to speak at all and could only scatter in all directions.

only.

People do leave.

The power of merit and faith is still gathered beside Tang Sanzan.

And there are many signs that he will take the initiative to return to his body!

"System! Are you there?"

Tang Sanzang recalled his caring system in his heart.

【Host, what are your orders? 】

"I don't want to absorb the power of these meritorious beliefs, do you know how to solve this problem?"

[It's very simple, just put them into the Killing Knife. The Killing Knife is a growth weapon, which can devour this power and use it to grow oneself. 】

"Oh? So simple?"

【It's that simple. 】

After getting the answer, Tang Sanzan didn't hesitate at all.

The magic power in the body surged, and the power of merit and belief in the whole body gradually wanted to invade the body.

Complete guidance was injected into the Killing Jie Dao.

The process was unexpectedly smooth.

"system."

【exist. 】

"If I absorb the incense merits and virtues of all living beings, as well as the power of faith, what will happen?"

Tang Sanzan asked the question he was most concerned about.

[The merits of incense and the power of faith seem harmless, but in fact they are mixed with the thoughts of all beings. 】

[Host, do you think that after absorbing too many thoughts of sentient beings, will you still be yourself? 】

The sound of the system is rarely a warning.

After Tang Sanzan heard about it, he felt a chill in his heart, and his hair was terrified!

this moment.

He thought of the countless Bodhisattvas and Buddhas living in the Buddhaland of the Western Heaven.

Thinking of the countless fairy gods in the heavens in the myths and legends.

How many of them didn't enjoy this worldly incense, didn't enjoy this meritorious belief?

The thought of sentient beings, even the system admonishes itself so solemnly.

Will it be something digestible?

Tang Sanzan even remembered the scriptures that he practiced since he was a child in the temple among thousands of miles of forests.

I vaguely remember that there was a very strange sentence in it.

He didn't know at the time why it was written in that scripture.

There are only six words in that sentence - "All living beings think, I am not me".

Now, he understands.

Slowly lift the Killing Jie Dao and place it in front of him.

The snow-white thick blade reflected Tang Sanzan's face that fascinated countless women.

Such a rare face...

Cough cough... Tang Sanzan coughed twice in his heart, and sighed secretly: Now is not the time to appreciate his handsome face like the readers!

In the black and clear eyes, there was a glint of light.

Under the eyes of wisdom.

Tang Sanzan seemed to see the killing knife.

One after another, completely different faces are pleading for their wishes in a low voice.

And those faces are the people who were driven away by him just now!

"Sure enough, carrying this merit and belief also means carrying their desires! Their desires!"

"And these will subtly accumulate in a certain place...until the day of the outbreak."

Tang Sanzan whispered in his heart, and looked up at the sky.

There, there are gods and Buddhas all over the sky who don't know whether they still exist. Are they... still the original self?

"call......"

Taking a long breath, Tang Sanzan's expression gradually returned to calm.

Put the killing knife into the receiving ring, and turned to look at the two daughters.

In Liu Mengyan's eyes, she did not hide her concern.

Su Xiaoran is quite arrogant, pretending to be indifferent, but from time to time he looks at Tang Sanzan.