Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

2021-04-08

Chapter 703 Chaosheng

Yuantong’s words reminded General Mu Lian, he was in a trance and recalled the past.

At that time, he still had a complete family, his wife was virtuous and gentle, his mother was kind and kind, lush crops grew in the fields, and there was an endless supply of food hidden at home.

But that’s all gone.

“General Mu Lian, please fetch your wife’s body!”

Yuantong’s words suddenly awakened Mu Lian.

Mu Lian did not speak, nodded, pinching his fingers to cast spells.

Several golden silhouettes, without feet touching the ground, flew past in mid-air, as light as fallen leaves.

After the blink of an eye, the golden silhouette returned, and the stars returned with a clay pot.

Mu Lian’s eyes were tender when he saw the clay pot, which contained his wife’s ashes.

The Shimen respects cremation, especially the belief of King Ming, who uses fire as the messenger of light. After rare earths die, burning with fire is the only way to be reborn in the Pure Land.

“Master, please!”

The golden silhouette came to Yuantong with a clay pot.

Yuantong noticed that these golden silhouettes were obviously the Dharma Protector God General refined by Mu Lian with Divine Ability.

“Let’s start!”

The golden silhouette waved its cuffs and shattered the clay pot. Before the ashes inside were scattered, it was imprisoned by Yuantong with magic power.

“Amitabha!”

Yuantong mana casts, the ashes melt rapidly, turning into a drop of crystal clear and near-transparent water.

Seeing this scene, Mu Lian felt a pain in his heart. From this moment on, the last traces left by his wife between Heaven and Earth will disappear without a trace.

However, he endured his grief and watched Yuantong’s every move, wanting to see how he surpassed his mother.

Yuantong suspends transparent water droplets on the fingertips and walks slowly to the edge of the pit.

In the pit, the group of ghosts surged like a tide, converging into a huge wave.

“Donor, don’t look back soon!”

Yuantong faced the beginning of the dirt pit, triggering a wave of wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, and the hungry ghosts rolled up violently.

Next moment, Yuantong’s fingers flew out of water droplets, right in the mouth of Mu Lian’s mother.

This hungry ghost, whose eyes have long been tortured by hunger, is red, and even if it is a stone at this moment, he will desperately swallow it.

The water dripped into the abdomen, and the hungry ghost solidified on the spot, leaving only the hungry ghosts all around.

“All beings are suffering!”

Yuantong spreads out his palms, and the cultivation base of Three Evil Roads exerts all his strength, turning into two tornadoes, frantically breathing the evil spirits in the pit.

The evil spirits are connected with hands and feet, like a waterfall, being sucked into the hell of the round palm.

A square inch of hell is enough to hold ten thousand ghosts.

The group of hungry ghosts in the dirt pit weakened and disappeared layer by layer.

However, the evil spirit transformed by Mu Lian’s mother still stood in the middle of the pit, like a shell left on the beach after the sea ebbs.

“Mother!”

General Mu Lian took a few steps forward and stopped at the edge of the pit.

The rest of the hungry ghosts have disappeared, and the hell of hungry ghosts he has set up can already be removed.

For a while, the air twisted, and the pit was still the same pit, but if the hungry ghost was still there, it only took one vertical jump to escape alive.

The only hungry ghost left is the one that Mu Lian’s mother transformed into.

This evil spirit, after eating the transparent water droplets, is always dumbfounded.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuantong said softly, “Donor, are you still awake?”

This sentence is like a button to start a certain agency.

The hungry ghost suddenly bent over and vomited violently. The large mouthful of mucus was wrapped in a transparent jelly-like lump of solidification.

Every time he spit out a mouthful, the shape of the hungry ghost changes.

The old lady knelt on the ground, clutching the vomit in both hands, and two lines of tears were left silently.

“My poor daughter-in-law!”

General Mu Lian, his eyes are bulging out, he didn’t expect that Yuantong can save the hungry ghost, the old lady in front of him , is the image of his mother.

He was in a hurry and stepped forward to save his mother.

“Wait a minute, General, Yin and Yang are different!”

Yuantong raised his arm and stopped Mu Lian.

General Mu Lian took a closer look and found that although the old mother had regained spiritual wisdom, she was no longer a flesh and blood body, but a ghostly body.

“Old man, this poor monk is entrusted to help you to escape.”

Yuantong’s words fell into the ears of the old lady.

The old lady stopped crying, turned to Yuantong and knelt down, “Master, please forgive my daughter-in-law first!”

“It’s easy too!”

Yuantong is right Touching the vomit on the ground, stretched out a finger, the mana belonging to the Six Paths of Reincarnation, shrouded several pieces of vomit on the ground.

Brush, rays of light flourish, one silhouette emerges.

“Ying Niang!”

Mu Lian couldn’t help shouting when she saw the silhouette.

The old lady is facing the silhouette, kowtow desperately, “Daughter-in-law, I’m sorry for you.” Pinghe, helped the old lady, and bowed to Mu Lian.

“Husband, Ying Niang is incompetent and didn’t take good care of her mother-in-law.”

“Under this Jiuquan, she must serve her mother-in-law well.”

“Wanwang Husband, don’t worry about it!”

After saying that, the young woman supported the old lady and turned to leave, her body seemed to melt into the air.

Mu Lian stretched out his hand to grab it, but suddenly retracted.

Yuantong put his hands together and recited the scriptures. In the scriptures, the two silhouettes slowly faded away.

After an unknown period of time, at the entrance of the very quiet village, on the horizontal branches of the dead tree, an old crow moved and made a hoarse chirping sound.

“Master, many thanks, you saved my wife and mother!”

Mu Lian got up, and behind him the golden silhouette flew all around, destroying the houses.

The ruins and tiles, supported by the golden silhouette, poured into the pit like water.

A moment later, the pit was filled, and there was no trace of the hungry ghosts it had previously housed.

Yuantong looked around all around. After this time, the village was razed to the ground. Over time, weeds would grow from all directions, completely submerging the land underfoot.

After a long time, there will be no place in the world.

“Master, let’s go!”

Mu Lian and Yuantong walked out of the village entrance, the lieutenant had been waiting for a long time, and eagerly stepped forward.

“General, King Ming has an order to go to Jiangkou County immediately.”

“The red-headed thief sent troops to seizing food from the tiger’s mouth and grabbed Jiangkou County from our hands! “

Walking out of the village entrance, Mu Lian reverted to the ruthless Great General. He heard the order and ordered, “All mount up and join the army of King Ming.”

Yuantong felt strange in his heart. The two rebels are about to clash now.

As everyone knows, the first is the white clothed Buddhist soldier of Shimen, and the second is the red-headed thief of Taoism.

The white clothed Buddhist soldiers don’t need to paint too much, but the red head is the ‘Void Dao Zun’, and there is a big backer behind it.

didn’t expect , the two anti-thieves ranked second in Ranked 1st have already started to fight.

“Interesting!”

Jiangkou County, which is still owned by the Imperial Court at this moment, is close to the sphere of influence of the white clothed Buddhist soldiers, and has been regarded as a possession by the Ming Wang army.

The red-headed thief is going to attack Jiangkou County, obviously to grab the territory.

(end of this chapter)