The ghost baby screamed.

In the scream of wow wow wow, with a cry.

Obviously frightened.

The young man Chu took it by one leg and pulled half of his body out of Rakshasa's mouth.

Grinning, smiling ghost.

"Do you still want to die?"

"Wow--"

I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, woo woo ~~~

it hurts-

"Do you still dare to make Grandpa angry?"

"Wow--"

Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare again...

so scary~

woohoo~

very scary--

Her speed is so fast that even Rakshasa can only take a bite.

This is for fear that the person wants it to spit out.

He quickly took the 'meat' in his mouth and ran away without a trace.

And the crowd.

I just feel the dark and light in front of my eyes.

That cruel ghost baby.

Just like a poor little one.

He was bitten by something and lost most of his body.

The remaining half of the body, straight out of the ghost.

It hugged itself tightly, and while holding back the ghostly anger, it shook its head in tears.

Even if I don't understand what it's wow.

It can also be seen at this moment, its fear and grievance.

In those blood-red eye sockets, the blood was watery and pitiful.

...

The people in the yard were stunned.

Couldn't believe what I saw.

It was Shen Changlin who felt it.

He seemed to know something.

"Ah--"

Glancing at the thousand-faced ghost baby who felt more obedient, the Chu youth twitched the corners of his lips.

The tone is clear, but ghostly.

"Things that don't shed tears without seeing the coffin need to be cleaned up!"

Raising his hand and throwing it aside, Master Yichan was stunned.

Her ghostly expression suddenly closed, and the spring returned to the ground in an instant, and the flowers bloomed brightly.

"Master, is it okay to watch the rebirth spell or something?"

"..."

This face has changed, how is it like a trick?

There is absolutely no sense of inconsistency.

Master Yizen's expression was subtle.

Looking sideways at Fuxi, he shook his head after seeing Fuxi's unresponsive look.

I don't know if it was emotion or what, but I laughed.

"Okay, but please wait a moment for the little benefactor. Old Na will first give the two benefactors a breath of tranquilizing soul spell to calm their yang souls burned by ghost energy, and then how about dealing with the ghost baby? After all, how long does the rebirth spell take? a little longer."

"Please."

The young man Chu took a few steps back and stood aside.

He tapped his chin for a while, thoughtfully.

Taoist practice has a requiem, and Buddhist practice has a soothing mantra.

So.

so-called spells.

Are they actually talismans and incantations?

Are the two separate?

She blinked her eyes.

Some curiously looked at not far away, sitting cross-legged on the ground, palms folded with both hands, and the thumb turned the Buddha beads Master Yichan.

One after another, Sanskrit sounds with pale spiritual power came out of his mouth.

That mantra floated around the couple.

Slowly formed an encircling circle, enclosing the two in it.

When the last Sanskrit sound falls.

Those Sanskrit sounds are connected in series, gathering the light of spiritual power and pouring into the bodies of the two.

seen.

When the spiritual power entered the body of the two.

Their panicked expressions, eroded by ghosts and overly frightened, were slowly healed.

wow~

What an amazing look.

It feels much better than the effect of Requiem.

It's also fast.

So, talismans and incantations are really separate?

However, something doesn't seem right.

She frowned, confused.

The two who came back to their senses slowly exhaled.

Gratitude helped each other stand up.

Putting his hands together, he bent down towards Master Yichan.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Amitabha."

Master Yichan smiled compassionately.

"If the two of you are not in a hurry, you might as well spend a day in the temple before you leave."

"Okay master, we're not in a hurry-"

The man was grateful again, and bowed at Master Yichan.

Then he supported his wife, followed behind Chi, and went to rest.

It was only when he was passing by Chu Juvenile.

The man's expression was a little hesitant.

Finally, he took a breath and nodded at him.

"Thank you, Prince-"

Chu youth waved his hand.

"You're welcome~"

"Prince?"

The ruler was a little curious.

"What does this prince mean?"

"Prince of the Chu family."

The man explained in a low voice.

He opened his eyes wide, stunned.

Who can be called the prince of the Chu family, isn't that the imperial city of the Chu family?

He turned his head and looked at the young man standing facing the sun with a surprised expression.

"This is really noble—"

Master Yichan heard the man's words.

He was also a little surprised.

only--

He looked at the boy in confusion.

"After Emperor Chu, didn't the Chu family lose their talent? How can the little benefactor still cultivate?"

"I don't know, maybe, God's love?"

The young man blinked, his face pure.

"Oh, this is not important, the important thing is that you want to ask the master if you have any questions."

She took five fingers one by one.

A few chairs were taken out by her from a room in the side yard.

Putting it in front of a few people, sitting there, smiling Yan Yan said:

"Master, talisman, talisman, talisman and incantation, are they separate?"

"In my understanding, the Tao belongs to the east, the Buddha belongs to the west, the difference between the eastern mantra and the western mantra—"

"Isn't it because of different regions, different ways of expressing language, and different gods that they believe in, there is a certain category differentiation? But after all, it's all about slaying demons and exorcising demons, exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits, and finally succeeding in cultivation, isn't it?"

"right."

Master Yichan looked at Chu Juvenile with admiration.

"The little donor is very perceptive."

"So--"

She nodded her knees and continued her analysis.

"The so-called Taoist scriptures, Taoist talismans, Taoist mantras, and the purple qi coming from the east are different from the Buddhist scriptures, Brahma talismans, Brahma mantras, and golden light that shines with golden light, just because the chosen gods are different. Different paths lead to different effects, right?"

"That's right."

Master Yizen nodded.

"Whether it is the East Dao or the West Buddha, it is divided from the whole and belongs to the East."

"And in the Eastern Realm, there are four heavens and one saint, each occupying one side. The deities that have been extended are different, the cultures are different, and the beliefs are naturally different, so the Taos are also different. The origin of the Taos is so differentiated."

"There are thousands of avenues?"

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Master Yichan.

"Isn't it Wanqian Avenue?"

Yizen smiled and nodded, then shook his head.

"There are thousands of avenues, thousands of avenues, three thousand avenues, three thousand avenues, 30 million avenues are all avenues, then—"

He has a charitable and Purdue wise smile.

Looking at the young man with extraordinary wisdom roots in front of him.

"What is Tao? How many Taos are there? Three thousand? Ten thousand? Or ten thousand, ten thousand?"

...

Shen Changlin's face was twisted.

It is said that monks are fools and Taoists are magic sticks, which is indeed true.

What the **** is this all about?

Three thousand, thousands.

Thousands, thousands, thousands.

Can't you give a specific number?

Toss and turns, toss and turns.

Brain hurts!

What the **** is this all?

Wouldn't it be okay to discuss some normal issues? ?

But for those who were born, except for him who didn't understand, the rest of the two seemed to understand?

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