Chapter 0037 – The Unsolvable Nature of Heaven (2 / 2)

“Can’t you be suppressed? You but into the spirit of a few hundred years, on the Taoist line although we are not as good as you, but in terms of means we Gu Jing Guan plus Hanging Temple, fight you you are only a small Taoist child” The old Taoist stopped reciting the incantation, lips together bit the tip of the tongue, took a deep breath and then fiercely sprayed, a stream of blood was sprayed onto the talismanic paper that was pressed on the top of those old graves, “Give me a fixed! “

As the boiling mud tumbled more than the talisman paper as if it weighed a thousand pieces of gold, it was pressed very flatly onto the grave, and the old grave that seemed to be about to explode began to gradually calm down, no longer as violent as it had been before.

“Baldy, I want to read the great heavenly thunder incantation,” the old Tao suddenly reached out in the air, that originally floating in the sky, the dark clouds were actually waved by his hands sucked over around the side of the body, the old Tao the whole person can not see clearly when the dark clouds out of the section of the incantation: “three worlds of the guards, five emperors welcome the Division, ten thousand gods salute, serves the Thunder, ghosts and demons lose courage, monsters die form, within the thunderbolt, the God of Thunder hidden name, the hole wisdom crosschecked, the five airs are soaring, the golden light quickly present, overlay protection of the real person. Urgent as the law.”

“Rumble, Rumble ……”

A thunderclap resounded within the cloud, and the dark cloud that had originally wrapped around the old Taoist slowly split into thirteen parts before drifting above the grave.

“Under a loud bang, thunder flashed and a thunderbolt struck the thirteen old graves.

At the same time, the monk sitting in the middle of the old graves suddenly waved his hand, and after the rosary beads in his hand were thrown into mid-air, the string of beads unexpectedly exploded abruptly, and then the beads began to scatter and splash in all directions, shooting into the thirteen graves.

“Pfft, pfft, pfft ……” There were thirteen muffled sounds.

“Jie ……” After the Buddha beads entered into the grave, a mournful to puncture the human eardrums of the shrill whistling resounded inside, resounding for miles, not far from the Xiangjiatun originally sleeping peacefully in the villagers were awakened, scrambled to run out of the house to look to the west.

The lightning faded, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed, and the forest returned to its original state, as if the previous scene had never been staged.

The old road pile sitting on the ground wiped cold sweat, said: “The last time to suppress the time has not been so laborious, did not think that this time inside the things are going to break out of the fast pressure can not be, hey …… this is the way of heaven ah, a drink and a peck no matter what laid down the backhand can not escape the reckoning of the way of heaven, it seems that that hundred ghosts haunted little guy in the end is the solution ah.”

The old monk in the grave stood up, walked over to the old Taoist and took out a jar from within his robe and handed it over.

The old Taoist didn’t reach out to take the jar, but instead folded his hands and chanted Amitabha Buddha very respectfully before saying, “These are Master Ming Jing’s ashes, right? The Master’s passing away is of great merit, good, good, good!”