Feng Mo Temple.

On the square halfway up the mountain, figures hurriedly arrived one after another.

After arriving here, he immediately knelt down respectfully and raised his hands without making any further movements.

These people all wore masks on their faces and coarse linen cloaks, and their bodies and appearances were alien and inhuman.

There are even some who are as tall as giants, while others are as short as dwarfs.

They are hundreds of demon-sealing mages who came from all over Chazhou, as well as a dozen or so magic-sealing mages who were originally stationed in Chawang City, and they are all gathered here at this moment.

The deacon monk of the Demon Suppressing Hall sat cross-legged on the steps above, with two monks standing on the left and right, looking down, and writing a name on the score for each person they came to.

As the sun set, the bell rang again, and finally no one came.

The monk on the side spoke.

"All the demon-sealing mages and magicians in my Demon-Sealing Temple are here, only one person is missing."

The deacon monk of the Demon Suppressing Hall asked: "Who hasn't arrived?"

The other party replied: "The demon-sealing mage Qinghu."

At this time, a demon-sealing mage at the back of the queue stood up, walked forward along the gap between the rows of kneeling demon-sealing mages, and took out his golden bowl.

"The green fox is possessed by demons, and the demonic nature attacks the mind and goes crazy, killing and cannibalizing."

"Now I have been killed by Ghost Face, and his demon blood relics are here."

The grimace mage wearing an evil ghost mask shouted, and the young monk came down to take it and handed it to the deacon monk of the Demon Suppression Hall.

The deacon nodded, expressionless.

Calculated in this way, there are quite a few people coming. The news of the absence of the Eight-Armed Arhat has been blocked, and the remaining power of the Demon-Sealing Temple is still there. At least for now, these Demon-Sealing Masters are still obeying the call of the Demon-Sealing Temple.

The deacon stood up. The yellow-robed monk's clothes were wide and not stained with dust, and his golden complexion made him look as majestic as a bronze sculpture.

"Our Fengmo Temple has been in existence for more than three hundred years since our ancestors came east from the Buddhist country in the Western Regions to spread the Dharma."

"The Fengmo Temple is divided into two sects: Fengmen and Dharmamen. Disciples become monks and guard the temple to suppress demons."

"Cultivation of the Dharma, you and I will seal the demons and slay the demons for the mage."

"Whether it's a closed sect or a dharma sect, they are all disciples of my Fengmo Temple."

"This time, you disciples of the Dharma Sect have achieved good fortune, and I have completed my meritorious deeds in the Demon Sealing Temple. You will no longer have to work for this Demon Sealing Master in the future."

The whole place was in an uproar, and the demon-sealing mages one after another raised their heads and looked upward, not understanding what the other party meant by this.

But the subsequent actions of Fengmo Temple gave them an answer.

The four golden-domed pagodas bloomed with Buddha light, and the Buddha lanterns lit up, illuminating the central square and the entire temple.

A series of Buddhist mantras and ten thousand words descended from the sky, forming a barrier that blocked the square halfway up the mountain from all sides.

While the light is on.

On the stairs above, on the left, and on the right, there were also monks sitting neatly cross-legged on the ground with their hands folded. I don’t know when they appeared there.

All the monks formed three square formations to surround them.

This mountainside platform is like a huge oven, trying to melt these demon-sealing mages and magicians.

With such a big battle and movement, the demon-sealing mages couldn't tell anything was wrong at this time.

One after another, they stood up and rushed forward, but were directly blocked by the golden Buddhist curse barrier.

"What do you mean?" The leader of the magic sealing master rushed forward, hitting the barrier with huge force, and instantly his whole body burned with golden flames.

"Ah~" a tragic cry sounded.

After the robe was burned, the demon-like body was revealed. It was a demon covered in silver scales and looked ugly and ferocious.

The Buddha's fire remained unyielding, following it until it burned to ashes.

"Don't get close, this is a magic sealing curse!" Many demon-sealing mages stopped immediately when they saw this situation, with fear on their faces, as if they also knew the horror of this magic sealing spell.

This magic spell is not used to fight against demons, nor is it to suppress spirits. It is specifically used to target demon-sealing mages like them. In the past, when demon-sealing mages defected, the Demon-Sealing Temple used it.

"What on earth are you doing?" Someone yelled at the deacon monk above.

At this time, the abbot of the Demon-Sealing Temple also led the eminent monks and elders down, arrived at the front of the square formation, and faced all the Demon-Sealing Masters and Demon-Sealing Masters.

The old monk has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and speaks in an orderly manner.

Even at this time, he still has a tone that is good for you, and there is no trace of malice, as if that is what his heart is.

"In the past, the great Dharma of Buddhism was passed down, and the sages of the Buddhist country established the method of using demons to control demons and demons to subjugate demons. You are all the reincarnations of my Buddhist Pure Land heavenly beings."

"Now that your duties in the lower realms have been completed, and the fruits of your blessings and karma have been added to your body, your souls should return to the Buddha Land of Ultimate Bliss and return to the Pure Land."

After the abbot finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddha's name: "Rebirth in bliss, immeasurable Buddha."

Moving along with the Buddha's name, a Buddha appeared, standing in the center of four golden-domed pagodas.

"The hole buzzes!" There was a loud buzz.

The golden Buddha comes through the void to suppress evil spirits in the world and presses on the heads of all demon-sealing mages.

The magician below, and many of his disciples who used to worship and respect the abbot, were now completely stunned on the spot.

"Abbott! What are you talking about?" Someone looked up blankly, as if they still couldn't believe that such words came from his mouth.

"How long have you been, and you are still using such nonsense to lie to us about the bliss of rebirth? Do you want us to die?" A magician went completely crazy, and the demonic body broke free from his robe and turned into a white robe.

The hairy giant ape bombarded towards the barrier.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say that we are also disciples of the Demon-Sealing Temple? Why do you do this to us?" One by one, the Demon-Sealing Masters released their various magics, and the magic weapons bombarded the barrier.

superior.

The monks of the Demon Sealing Temple did not speak, and what they responded to was the chanting of the Demon Sealing Mantra.

All the monks from Fengmo Temple looked at them with firm eyes.

They are killing demons and eliminating evil for the sake of heaven and earth.

From the beginning, no one regarded them as human beings.

They are tools, beasts, and demons.

Only he is not human.

The words of the sutras and mantras are chanted and gathered into the sound of Buddha.

The illusion of Buddha in the high place is getting more and more gazed, and it keeps sinking.

Thousands of Buddhist mantras and runes fell from the sky like flowers scattered by a goddess, constantly falling towards the demon-sealing mage and magic-sealing master below.

This magic spell seems to have the power to control and suppress demons naturally. Many demon-sealing mages feel as if the demon blood is out of their control and is killing themselves.

Their demonic blood began to corrode and rot their bodies, devouring their souls.

Finally, he fell down and turned into a rotten demon corpse, emitting a foul stench.

"Why?" There was a demon-sealing mage lying on the ground, letting the Buddhist fire burn his body, his face turned into black coal, and his eyes were staring at the monks outside, and at the abbot and elders high up.

them.

"What qualifications do you have to want us to die?" Some people saw this hell-like scene, and their demonic nature suddenly attacked their hearts, turning into demons and rising into the sky. However, they were suppressed by the Buddha's image and crushed into powder.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" Someone was hit by the Buddha's curse, and his body rotted bit by bit, and finally fell to the ground.

"The cunning rabbit dies and the running dog is cooked!"

"We went through life and death on behalf of Fengmo Temple to kill demons and demons in Chazhou, and this is what we ended up with."

The demon-sealing mage and the magic-sealing master died one after another.

The resistance is getting weaker and weaker, but the sound of chanting like a bell outside is getting louder and louder.

The light of the golden-domed pagoda is getting brighter and brighter, and the image of the Buddha is becoming more and more solid.

What a scene of slaying demons and demons, what a scene of the mighty light of the Buddha.

The more powerful the existence, the stronger the blood of demons, the greater the blow and pain the demon-sealing mage will suffer, and the sooner he will die.

The ghost face was angry and used all its strength to attack the barrier below. She did not expect that she would see such a scene when she came back this time.

He hasn't come back to his senses yet, he just wants to escape from this nightmare-like place and run down the mountain.

Until a sealing spell penetrated her body, the demon blood in her body expanded rapidly, devouring and decaying her body.

She raised her hand and saw black spots crawling up her arms, rapidly expanding and spreading towards her whole body.

Ghostface suddenly realized that she was really going to die.

"It's over~"

"It's really over."

Ghostface laughed. She used to always feel that she was needed. The people of Chazhou needed her, and the Fengmo Temple also needed her.

She likes this feeling of being needed and longs for the cheers of others. She believes that Demon Sealing Mage is a title that makes her proud.
To be continued...