Although he knew that these golden lights and Buddhist scriptures were not directed at him, Du Bai could still feel that these scriptures contained some extremely mysterious rhythm.

If you really want to say that its power may not be very powerful, or even much stronger than the demon kings and ghost kings here. If you really have to do it, you may not be able to beat everyone present.

However, just by relying on this special rhythm, it is enough to completely subdue them without any room for resistance.

Du Bai couldn't help but be amazed at the fact that this magical magical power was much more effective than simple fists or spells.

However, even if others want to imitate such magical powers, they cannot imitate them. They must have such deep understanding before they have some chance.

Perhaps ordinary people will never be able to match it even if they spend their entire lives.

This is not only a gift, but also a firm belief, willing to sacrifice everything you have to pursue.

Not only Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, Taoism, and Taoism. Although the goals may be different, there is always no shortage of such characters.

Just as he thought about it, the golden Buddha light finally began to gradually dim, which meant that this unsurprising "battle" finally came to an end.

It ended with all the ghosts failing!

No one died or was injured due to disputes, as if it was just a dream.

But when Du Bai looked down at the ghosts on the ground who had their faces calm as the Buddha's light disappeared, he realized that this was certainly not a dream.

"Click..."

But at this moment, a sound of glass suddenly came.

Du Bai was stunned and looked up suddenly, and saw a trace of cracks appeared on the surface of the Buddha's bone that had dimmed in light!

"Cracked?!"

He was a little surprised.

He knew how hard the remains of these immortals and Buddhas were. Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to crack them. However, at this time it actually cracked itself?

What's even more amazing is that the surface of the Buddha's bones is getting more and more cracks, and it is getting denser. In the blink of an eye, it is already spread all over the body and trembles slightly, as if it is shaking.

Before I could wait, I saw the Buddha's bones shattered completely, and they were extremely broken, turning into particles of powder as fine as dust, sputtering in all directions!

In the eyes of others, it was like a golden rain of sand suddenly began to fall in the sky, swaying, regardless of strength, every ghost and every land was favored...

Du Bai looked up at the scattered powder and sighed in his heart: "This senior is indeed concerned about the world. Even though he has passed away, he is still using this method to save all living beings..."

He thought he could not do this, but it did not prevent him from admiring such an expert.

Now with the help of this monk, most of the places around the 100-mile area near this place have probably been purified, and even if there are some fish that have escaped the net, there will not be too many.

He slowly landed on the ground, looking at the ghosts who had been shouting and beating and killing before, he looked very kind and kind at this time, as if he was in love with each other and was greeting each other and helping him up. It was really a bit inconsistent.

But after thinking about it, he asked: "Do you still want to stay in this underworld? If anyone wants to go to the mortal world, I can help."

After the baptism just now, these ghosts were almost done even if they were not completely cured. At least they were dedicated to goodness, and perhaps they did not have to continue to suffer in this underworld that never sees light.

Du Bai felt that their strength was not weak, and that they might be able to take them to the mortal world and use these powers to help the people, which might be more beneficial.

But what surprised him was that only a small number of ghosts expressed their desire to go to the mortal world, while the rest shook their heads and refused his help.

"I'd better stay in this underworld." The ghosts looked at each other and shook their heads gently.

"Why?" Du Bai was a little confused.

"Now this underworld has not seen any ghosts. Some little demons may still have the idea of ​​becoming kings and dominance here. Even if it will not affect the six realms of reincarnation, it is not appropriate. Since we have escaped from the past state of being confused and awakened, we must make up for the past mistakes and contribute to the world..."

Du Bai was a little surprised that these ghosts were so wise, and he couldn't help but admire the monk's methods.

Since these ghosts have decided, he will no longer persuade them. Perhaps this is also their ending - as the underworld falls, it gradually disappears from the sight of mortals...

...

On the river bank outside Suwon Village, it was early in the morning, and the white mist was hazy. A few birds that migrated from time to time were chirping among the trees, jumping happily and vigorously on the branches that had just sprouted a few tender buds.

It looks like a lively spring scene.

Until a loud noise broke out on the river bank, like a bolt from the blue, scaring the birds to rush to flap their wings and fly away.

"Dong!"

At the same time, a huge bronze door emerged out of thin air, with all kinds of mysterious patterns burning on the door, and two huge ghost heads were glaring in their eyes, as if they were examining everything around them, checking whether there were any villains.

After a while, the door finally slowly opened from inside.

When the crack of the door widened, a trace of the most yin energy leaked out from it, and the surrounding grass and tender buds seemed to be blown by the cold wind, and it became much more in an instant, and it was even stained with a thin layer of frost.

Du Bai's figure finally walked out steadily from this door.

However, although he was only the only one when he entered, he was following him with more than a dozen ghosts with completely different sizes and appearances when he came out.

Moreover, all of these guys are not weak, no weaker than any big monster. Several of them are even more comparable to ordinary ghost kings, and they are enough to dominate one side and become kings!

When they appeared, the amazing demonic aura instantly exploded here like a cannonball. Although it was invisible, it aroused gusts of cold wind and spread unscrupulously in all directions!

In an instant, the birds who had not had time to fly away were stiff at this moment, and their wings were waving as if they were knotted, and they fell straight from the air.

He was about to fall to death, but the next moment he picked it up with his big hands and placed it carefully aside.

The bird took a long time to recover, and his spiritual eyes blinked, trying to see which benefactor saved him. However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw the head of a huge vulture, looking at him with a smile.

That look seemed to be looking at my next dessert...

It suddenly turned its eyes, fainted from fear, and fell to the ground with a straight look.

"What's wrong?"

However, the vulture did not realize the problem at all. She was still shocked by the changes in the bird and tried to survive some demonic energy to save it.

Du Bai couldn't help but feel a little funny, but he couldn't continue to watch him harming the creatures, so he stepped forward and asked him to let go of the little bird.

"Although you have kindness, you have to pay attention to your daily words and deeds, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that you will do bad things like you have just done!"

Du Bai taught his lesson, looking at the "good kids" who looked at him and nodded repeatedly, and suddenly they felt a little incongruous when they looked at their fierce looks.
Chapter completed!