"Mr. Huang?" A familiar figure suddenly broke in, and its sound seemed to echo in the air with a loud sound of a bell, which even woke Huang Fang's sadness.

"Oh, it's Master Yongjie." Huang Fang saw Master Yongjie who was guarding the team behind the team with a group of strong men. The members of the guard stood in a row with nervous expressions, and from time to time they held several Buddha objects in their hands to dance with great gods. The golden light of the Buddha objects emitted a series of colorful halos, and a lotus Buddha seal magic net rose behind the team to resist the black tentacles emerging from the wilderness. Many Buddha objects, including a half-person-high jade statue, several Tantric Dzi bracelets and a broken Buddha hand, were held in their hands by several big men, twisted their waist branches and danced the strange god dance. Huang Fang's face was filled with joy.

"What are you looking at! Keep jumping for me, don't you know there is a ghost behind you. If you are negligent, hum." Master Yongjie tied the monk's robe on his left arm, and raised the wooden fish stick in his hand with one arm, and pointed it at a guy who was peeping at Huang Fang. Obviously, he has put in a lot of effort to train these spoiled urban residents and has also been angry. Now he doesn't even care about basic decency.

"Master, I'm still so strict. But brothers, Fang is polite here." Huang Fang smiled pursed her lips, and then gave a soft blessing to the members of the guard team. Her figure was as beautiful as water, making every man in the guard team's desire to protect him. One of the short men in the suit shivered, and subconsciously almost took off the Guanyin statue held in his hand.

"What are you doing? You can't walk when you see a beautiful woman? The Buddha said that color is emptiness, emptiness is color, why? It's not for you guys who are fucking the streets, don't always be fooled by female ghosts. The female ghost looks beautiful, but it's just a benefit from the skin, and there are only red pink skeletons under the skin, which is a life-threatening thing." Master Yongjie held the wooden fish and knocked hard at the short suit man: "Especially, if the ghost behind you breaks in, the first thing is to eat you, a dirty guy."

"Master, don't scare them. Most of the ghosts in the city have been cleaned up by Brother Zhang and Brother Chu. What are left are just low-level lonely ghosts. With the cultivation level of the Master Bodhisattva Fruit Ten Elements, it's not easy to capture." Huang Fang smiled slightly. They didn't ask for any faults in their situation at this time. If the love for beauty is smooth and flowing, it doesn't hurt people, it's nothing wrong. I am no better than the white-haired witch Li Mochou, who wants to dig out all the unfaithful men in the world.

"I Amitabha. Alas, I am just looking for something to do before waiting for the Pure Land to comfort me." Master Yongjie's face was full of Buddha light and treasures. In the trance of everyone, a colorful Buddha wheel slowly rose from behind his head. At this time, countless grand and righteous Buddhist scriptures sounded in the ears of everyone. These Buddhist texts flowed in everyone's hearts and washed the haze in everyone's heart bit by bit. Many times, the sound of great and compassionate Buddha was faint, and everyone woke up from the quiet and clear mind for a moment and couldn't help feeling lost, as if they had lost a beloved thing.

"Congratulations to Master, Master. This dynasty has explored the path of life and death, and from then on, the great way is particularly expected. The master seems to have found the path to the third level of the Bodhisattva's fruit. If the master is willing to change the methods of other Buddhist sects, he may now become a noble Arhat." Huang Fang's originally frowning brows stretched out under the Buddha's light of Master Yongjie. The shadow behind her eyes receded. Her beautiful eyebrows were curved and gentle like water. A red plum seal faintly flashed across her eyebrows, and her aura seemed even more generous. If it weren't for the extraordinary temperament of practicing Taoism since childhood, others would have thought that this was a graceful and generous lady: "Fang has not yet been able to observe the great disaster of life and death like a master. She was originally upset and had a dangerous heart. If it weren't for the master's compassion, she would have been unable to enter the path in the future."

"Oh, I dare not. I am just a simple task. Since Donor Huang is the descendant of Taoist Dengyun, he is the distinguished guest of our Qixia Temple. The layman's body is a poor receptionist, but we have not received enough money to put the layman in danger. My sins are sinful, I, Amitabha!" Master Yongjie sighed bitterly. Taoist Dengyun is an old senior of the Chinese Religious Association. No one can see the way of seeing the dragon. During the Republic of China and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, Qixia Temple was given favor twice, but it was impossible to repay it. This is so great that it is overwhelming. It is finally rewarded to his descendants. The conspiracy has been constantly involved in terrifying events and cannot escape. I am really sorry for the teachings of the abbot.

Master Yongjie looked east from afar, where dark clouds were rolling in a hurry, thunder were dying, and withering thousands of miles away, and these cold rains were slightly resting. If it weren't really hard to stop, he would have been in the wrath of Vajra and doing things like Ksitigarbha, then it would be better than the pleasure of the monks of the Chinese family to come for food. Donor Zhang, the Bodhisattva protects you, and the Vajra will not move the king's will.

Thinking of Master Yongjie bowing his head and silently chanting the Great Compassion Sutra of Avalokitesvara World Legacy. The Buddhist texts full of golden light turned into a white light with the will of the soul. Through the time and space barrier, he entered the terrifying sea ghost tide. Huang Fang looked at the master's movements and seemed to have discovered something. At the same time, she also bowed her head and silently chanted the Taoist Sutra of Saving the Defeat and the Heavenly Lord. behind Huang Fang, countless blue Taoist texts rose. These Taoist texts turned into a blue light along Huang Fang's heart and also penetrated the power barrier of the sea ghost tide and fell on Zhang Jian's body. The Buddha said that the thoughts were just dreams and bubbles, and the general thoughts could be born in the world and were unstoppable.

In a gorgeously decorated captain's room in the terrifying Netherworld Sea boat in the center of ab321, the sea goddess Calypso sat lazily in front of the amethyst with her beautiful chin around and watching the battle between Zhang Jian and the skeleton guards with interest, just like the superior nobles of the ancient Roman era of European black iron civilization in ancient times, staying in the front of the Colosseum and watching the slave gladiators fighting fiercely and hungry lions.

The intense scenes and the exciting scenes, and only this primitive collision can make people immerse themselves in the shouts of mountains and tsunamis to achieve the pleasure of blood swelling. This is also one of the few hobbies left by Calypso after experiencing the betrayal of his lover.

For hundreds of years, she spread rumors of sea treasures in various sea areas to attract countless powerful people to challenge. In the end, she left each warrior who made her heart beat faster and made it into a skeleton guard in the underworld. After these skeletons died, they were used to form an invincible skeleton legion and galloped among the various underworld seas. As for the losers, most of them were thrown into the sea by her and fed their pets. Only a few lucky people happened to collect some strange things on the ship and return to the material world and spread their reputation for treasures. Among them, the legendary ship of the Black Pearl is the most famous. This legendary ship with great reputation in the Caribbean Sea was actually just a mixed-race lucky man who stole a hand-made model aircraft in the sea ship showroom on her ship, without any fuss.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!