The standing Buddha statue was immediately cut into two by the sword in the demonic ghost's hand, and the Buddha's head instantly fell to the ground.
"After asking for a long time, why is the Buddha statue still a clay body?"
At this moment, the fallen Buddha's head rejoined the separated torso.
To everyone's surprise, the two Buddha's eyes of the clay Buddha statue began to shine.
Master Huiping just finished reciting Master Tripitaka’s Buddhist Sutra.
"The Buddha is in my heart, so what's wrong with the clay body?"
The eyes of the Buddha statue suddenly became spiritual, and the body that was originally made of clay became as flexible and moveable as a body of flesh and blood.
"Chief, look, the Buddha statue can actually move," Changye reminded the Gui clan leader excitedly.
"Master is right, the Buddha is in my heart, so what's wrong with the clay body?"
the Gui clan leader couldn't help but sigh.
The Buddha statue instantly transformed into four golden arhats.
Each of them held a vajra and surrounded the demons and ghosts.
"The monk will attack you and take your lives."
Although Cheng Mo Li Gui was crazy, he always wanted to kill people.
Before the four golden Arhats could take action, he slashed at one of them with the sword in his hand.
To everyone's surprise, the golden Arhat didn't even bother to dodge when he was attacked, and allowed himself to be slashed by the devil's sword.
The moment the blade struck the golden arhat, the golden arhat's body was filled with Buddha's light, and it was like a strong and sticky paste that stuck to the cut saber, and the two of them suddenly fell into a stalemate.
The villagers had a great time watching it, and many of them cheered for the golden Arhat.
Cheng Mo Li Gui was crazy, but not stupid.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he simply threw down his sword and turned around to attack the innocent people in the formation.
He appeared on the river bank in an instant.
The four golden-bodied Arhats put away their swords and disappeared in an instant.
"Master, these four golden arhats are real.
Just when we were asking them to help, they escaped," Xin Yun said in a sinister manner.
"Xin Yun, stop talking nonsense and quickly summon the Huohua Sword, and prepare to fight together with our master to protect the safety of the villagers."
Qingfeng shouted.
In desperation, the power of the soul exploded instantly, and he was surrounded by raging flames.
Huajian is ready to go.
Xin Yun responded hurriedly and quickly summoned the power of his soul.
The Huohua Sword was ready to fight at any time. .
When the villagers saw the formation of master and apprentice Qingfeng, they all clapped and applauded.
Changye on the side was stamping his feet anxiously, hating that he didn't know any magic.
"Whoever dares to block my way, you will all die!"
Cheng Mo Ligui roared, blowing out a burst of black smoke from his mouth, which floated directly to the heads of the villagers.
"Master, leave this little matter to your disciple."
Xin Yun jumped up, and the Huo Hua Sword behind him took advantage of the situation, changing from one to a thousand, and from a thousand to ten thousand, like a dense rain of swords, spitting out the magic sword.
The burst of black smoke blocked it back.
Seeing this, Cheng Mo Li Gui became even more furious and began to stamp the ground with his feet crazily.
Suddenly, the ground on the entire river bank began to shake, and the villagers couldn't help but panic.
Someone shouted, "The ground is shaking.
The ground is shaking."
"Everyone, don't panic and stay in your respective formations.
Everything will be fine," the leader of the Gui clan shouted loudly.
Chang Ye and others helped to support those villagers who were unsteady and tried to keep the formation as before.
Master Huiping was also well prepared and continued to knock the wooden fish in his hand.
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The original ordinary stone tower spire rose higher and higher amidst the rapid sound of the wooden fish.
Bronze bells appeared on each corner eaves, and as Huiping The mage's wooden fish made a jingling sound one after another.
These sounds reached Cheng Mo Li Gui's ears.
He immediately stopped stamping his feet and began to slap his head crazily with both hands.
“It’s so noisy that it’s so noisy.”
Seeing this scene, Xin Yun couldn't help but sigh.
"The Master's method is really good."
"Yes, that's true, but it's just a temporary measure.
The Demonic Demon will soon resort to countermeasures," Master Qingfeng said worriedly at the side.
Sure enough, when the villagers were all smiling, the devil's ears suddenly became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
He sneered, no longer felt irritated, and continued to stamp his feet crazily on the river bank.
"Mage, the devil has hidden his own ears and the copper bell is useless."
Xin Yun, who started to shake his feet again, reminded loudly.
This time the shaking was even more severe than before.
Chang Ye and others helped this group of villagers, but could not take care of the other group.
They were in a very embarrassed situation and the situation became more and more critical.
Master Huiping was still banging the wooden fish in his hand, and suddenly shouted loudly to the villagers.
"Reciting great thoughts together with me, Namo Amitabha" With the help of the Gui clan chief, Chang Ye and others, most of the villagers endured the unbearable earthquake, tried hard to maintain their formation, and chanted loudly after Master Huiping.
Master Qingfeng and his apprentice are Xuanmen disciples, so naturally they are not among them.
Especially Xin Yun, I don't know what Master Huiping's intention is at this time.
"Master, how long has this happened?
Master still has time to recite Namo Amitabha."
"Xin Yun, do you know what Namo Amitabha means?"
Master Qingfeng asked.
"This, this" Although Xin Yun heard his grandma who believed in Buddhism chant Nan Amitabha when she was praying to Buddha since she was a child, she later heard it countless times.
But I really didn’t know what it meant, so I was stopped by Master Qingfeng.
"Nawu means respectful worship, and it also means taking refuge.
These two words are words of respect."
Qingfeng continued to say calmly.
"Master, Amitabha is the name of a Buddha," Xin Yun guessed randomly.
"Amitabha is the name of an enlightened being with immeasurable merits, Tathagata.
Amitabha, also called Amitabha or Amitabha, is also Sakyamuni."
"Master, just say worship Tathagata Buddha," Xin Yun said mischievously.
"Good boy, when will you be polite?"
As soon as Qingfeng finished speaking, Xin Yun had already seen the power of Master Huiping leading many villagers to recite Namo Amitabha.
It turned out that for those villagers who still maintained the formation of the word "", when they followed Master Huiping and shouted Namo Amitabha, the shining words "" would fly out of everyone's mouth, and they would float in the air, going crazy.
He turned into a demon and flew away.
"Ah" Cheng Mo Li Gui screamed, and the flying word "" actually scratched one of his thighs, and then his chest and lower abdomen.
Cheng Mo Li Gui felt the pain and flew back into the air.
The ground on the river bank returned to calm, and all the villagers knew the magical effect of the "" formation.
Those who fell to the ground just now did not bother to dust themselves off and immediately resumed their formation.
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