"Niangniang, the City Lord's Mansion has sent an invitation inviting you to attend the Festival tomorrow to pray for the blessing of the souls of the revenants of Youchuan."

In the White Lady Manor, the maid Butterfly handed over a gilded invitation and said.

"Pray for disaster relief?"

Bai Lan took the invitation, and after reading it, she only felt strange, and decided that there must be some kind of calculation in this, just as she was ready to leave the land of the dark river, tomorrow she may go to see if she can fish in troubled waters and take the opportunity to leave.

"Butterfly, you go and get ready."

"Niangniang, then those family businesses in the city..."

"No more."

"Oh, okay." On the second day, hundreds of

thousands of revenants had gathered under the altar, and demons and demons in the city had also come to watch the ceremony.

King Youchuan is dressed in a long costume under the service of a beautiful female ghost, wearing black armor, and a five-beam crown with tied hair on his head, although his body is bloated, but he also has a bit of a royal demeanor.

"Have the guests arrived?"

Someone outside the door replied, "King Qiyu, all the guests have arrived."

"Okay, go and inform the little monk quickly, and take the stage to preach."

"Yes."

The two female ghosts put on a cloak for him and said as a blessing: "Congratulations on the victory of the Great King's Banner."

"Hahaha, good!"

Meng Yuan was eating breakfast in the inn, there was mortal food in this place, but it was too expensive, and a bowl of porridge cost one or two silver! The

void world cannot produce food, and it needs to be traded with the mortal world through the ghost market, so the food here is not something that ordinary people can enjoy, anyway, the ghosts do not eat and starve, but they are hungry and uncomfortable. There were

hundreds of thousands of more revenants in the city, which instantly made the yin qi in this place skyrocket, even in the inn, he had already felt it, and the endless unwillingness, resentment, and obscurity were like a big wave hitting the mortal creatures in the city.

At that time, if he goes up and says that he will face this pressure head-on, I don't know if he can withstand it...

Sixteen Yasha he had already sent out, now only waiting for someone to come and pick him up.

It is said that Cao Cao will arrive!

"Holy monk, I am waiting for the order of the Great King to escort you to the altar." The two pale-faced demons said coldly.

"Good, please."

So he followed the two ghosts all the way to the altar of law.

The surroundings were crowded with revenants, they had no sense, they were ordinary mortals before they were alive, and when they heard Meng Yuan's anger at this moment, they instinctively wanted to approach him, just a thirst for life. Fortunately, the

opening of the ghost pawns allowed Meng Yuan to successfully come to the altar, and at this moment, King Youchuan was waiting for him in front of the stairs.

And in mid-air, Bai Lan and the other invited guests all looked at Meng Yuan in unison, such a big battle is to let this little monk ascend to the altar?

"Holy monk, these hundreds of thousands of revenants have bothered you to go beyond them."

Meng Yuan nodded: "Poor monks are within the business."

Then he walked up the stairs and climbed to the highest place of the altar.

Meng Yuan could feel that there were several eyes watching him above the clouds at this moment, but he had discarded all the distractions in his heart, and the hundreds of thousands of revenants below were suffering in this void because they could not be reincarnated, although he was trying to escape, he also hoped to pluck out sins and save suffering, otherwise if he just used them to find out their hearts.

In a short time, Meng Yuan ascended the thirty-three-zhang high altar, condescending, almost taking most of the Youchuan City into his eyes, and after seeing a few familiar figures, he was a little settled in his heart.

And some of the guests below who were not in the list of guests invited by the King of Youchuan, and the people who came from other places also saw the holy monks who had been making a lot of noise in the past two days, and they never thought that they were so young!

King Youchuan's brain is broken?

"Master, it's actually him!" In the corner, the two monks who had a relationship with Meng Yuan in Yuanzhou City, and the disciple Kong Luo were both surprised.

He said in a deep voice, "And listen to what he says, if I lose my Buddha's face, I will not spare him."

On the high platform, Meng Yuan sat cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes.

Then he spat out a Sanskrit sound: "Observe the bodhisattva at ease, walk deeply..."

As soon as the Multi-Heart Sutra came out, the revenants who were originally restless below seemed to have gradually calmed down at this moment, but the effect did not seem to be obvious, and they could transform the mortal corpse demons at the beginning, but they had little effect on these revenants who had long been worn out of their minds and only had a physical body.

Only the two monks from Landa Monastery could not hide their horror, and Kong Luo, known as the Huigen of Landa Monastery that had not met in a thousand years, was a candidate for the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, who was familiar with the Buddhist scriptures, but had never heard of such Dharma.

This shows that this verse is the man

, "I am inferior to him..." muttered Sora .

The vows on the side were also shocked, he was Kongla's master and his protector, Kongluo was the hope of the Landa Temple, and he would not allow anyone to overshadow his light.

"Khon Luo, remember these verses with your heart."

Kong Luo raised his head to look at the master, whose face was more grim than before, and immediately understood what he meant, and said, "Master, this is not the work of the Buddha.

"You carry the hope of the Landa Temple, and if anyone becomes a Buddha in this life, it can only be you, understand?" The precept looked at him and said very seriously.

Kong Luo's eyes showed struggle, not long ago he was happy to find a fellow Buddhist profound, but now he knew that his so-called Dharma practice was a joke compared to Meng Yuan.

Immediately, he began to write down the scriptures carefully.

On the high platform, Meng Yuan quickly finished reciting the Multi-Heart Sutra, but he did not perceive the power of faith, and then recited the Great Compassion Mantra.

This is a real scripture for people to live up to ghosts, and for a while, the faces of those revenants who were already numb gradually appeared with joy, anger and sorrow.

King Youchuan glanced at it, this little monk has some skills, but it's a pity... Immediately signaled slightly to the secret, and the city quietly changed.

On the clouds, Bai Lan looked at Meng Yuan, who had his eyes closed and spat out Sanskrit, and suddenly felt uneasy, raised his eyes and did not see the bloated figure, and then asked a wolf-headed demon next to him: "Green wolf, why don't you see the figure of King Youchuan?"

"The white lady wants to be tight with this king!" With a laugh, King

Youchuan stepped forward with an axe in his hand, and a little murderous aura continued to gather, and gradually, the strong murderous aura gathered into a dark cloud to cover the sky.

Bai Lan felt the crisis, and King Youchuan actually wanted to kill her today!

"White lady, hand over the Tushan Clan's divine weapon and marry King Ben to spare your life, otherwise today is your time of death!"

Tushan Clan's Divine Soldier?

All the guests looked at Bai Lan with fiery eyes, divine weapons, that is a divine weapon with the power to destroy the sky and the earth, many of them do not even have a spirit weapon.

Gradually, some demons trapped Bai Lan faintly in it, while King Youchuan just watched from a distance and did not move.

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Bai Lan looked at the figure while being wary of the group of demons and asked: "You have already calculated, but I don't know when did you know my identity?"

A smile appeared on King Youchuan's face: "What did your own brother say himself?" If you agree to my conditions, you will henceforth be the queen of this dark river!"

Bai Lan pulled off the big gun draped over his shoulders, revealing a hot figure, and his smile was extremely moving, and he said with a smile: "Then it depends on whether the king has that ability."

As soon as the words fell, the green wolf suddenly opened its mouth and bit off the demon next to him, and the other demons also attacked each other, and blood spilled into the air for a while.

Below, however, there is a Sanskrit sound, a peaceful one.

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