Chapter 1772 The Poor Monk Is so Broad-Minded

After crushing the monks several times, Xu Que walked out of the formation at the entrance according to Er Gouzi's method.

The moment they stepped out of the formation, the sun shone on their bodies, and almost everyone felt like they were reborn as human beings.

There were even many monks with tears in the corners of their eyes.

"Finally... came out!"

It's not to blame for their bad mentality, it's just that this ghost formation is too weird.

At the beginning, everyone didn't notice it, but the deeper they went, the more they could feel that their hearts were constantly being eroded.

Those present with the lowest cultivation level were all Immortal Kings. Even so, their minds gradually became weak under this kind of erosion.

This change caused everyone to panic, and even Immortal Venerable began to feel afraid.

If Xu Que hadn't been encouraging everyone along the way to make them firm in their minds, there would have been at least half of the monks present.

They have seen with their own eyes the scene of a fairy king being dragged out and devoured alive by those ghosts after his mind collapsed.

"Thank you, Master Tang." Qing Suyi walked to Xu Que's side and thanked him sincerely, "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid we would all die inside."

Seeing this, the surrounding monks also gathered around to express their thanks to Xu Que.

Xu Que put on a pale face, and waved his hands weakly: "There is a saying in Buddhism, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is what poor monks should do, and you don't have to do it."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand towards Fahui: "Brother, help me up and ask him to reply, this place is full of dangers, and we need poor monks to help fellow Taoists..."

Fa Hui remained expressionless and said nothing.

Because he didn't know how to face Xu Que's exaggerated performance.

As the only Buddhist disciple who followed Xu Que along the way and knew a lot about Buddhism, he witnessed with his own eyes that Xu Que only released the Buddha's light along the way, and shouted and exhausted every once in a while.

As for the use of that Buddha light?

When ordinary Buddhist believers spread the Buddhadharma abroad, they will choose to actively release the Buddha's light. It is estimated that it will consume about one-thousandth of their cultivation for a year.

The main purpose is to show the austerity of Buddhism,

Create your own strength through light and shadow effects.

The consumption along the way is minimal at all!

But if he didn't use the Dharma, how did he dispel those ghosts?

Fahui was puzzled, but now that there were other monks by his side, it was difficult for him to ask.

With Fa Hui supporting him, Xu Que put the moiré stone in his hand into the storage ring.

Buddhism can indeed disperse ghosts, but it requires too much power, so what really works is the moiré stone that Murong Yunhai gave him, which was originally on Er Gouzi's body.

Later, when he went to Tianmen to steal, Er Gouzi dropped the stone and was picked up by Murong Yunhai.

Er Gouzi was shocked when he learned that the moiré stone was in Xu Que's hands.

The reason why he and Duan Jiude didn't choose to enter the Ghost Valley because they had a map was because the moiré stone was lost, and another way to enter the Ghost Valley was to take people's lives to pile it up.

If Xu Que hadn't appeared, holding the moiré stone in his hand, it is estimated that only one-tenth of this group of people would be good.

"All I earn is hard money." Xu Que said with emotion.

Collecting so many natural materials and earthly treasures to protect their lives, I am simply a conscientious businessman.

Seeing that Xu Que wanted to get up, the monks hurriedly stopped him, their eyes full of gratitude.

"Master Tang can't do it, just leave it to us."

"You have exhausted a lot of energy, you should take a good rest now."

A monk took out a gold-plated shuttle and handed it to Xu Que: "Friend Tang, this thing is called a gold-plated shuttle, and it can be driven by itself. You can rest on it for the rest of the journey."

Someone exclaimed: "This is the gold-plated shuttle that auctioned off tens of millions of spirit stones? I didn't expect it to be in the hands of fellow Taoists!"

The monk smiled reservedly: "Compared to fellow Daoist Tang saving my life, this is nothing."

Xu Que originally wanted to decline, but when he heard these words, he took the gilt shuttle with his backhand, clasped his hands together and said, "Then thank you fellow daoist."

The gold-plated shuttle is very convenient to use. You only need to put a spirit stone at the switch position, and it will automatically levitate, and you can control it with your soul.

A group of people walked in front, while Xu Que lay on the gilt shuttle, leisurely admiring the surrounding scenery.

Strictly speaking, after leaving the formation at the entrance, the environment in Ghost Valley is not that bad, as if all the ghosts were concentrated in the formation.

As the crowd continued to deepen, the mood gradually relaxed.

"According to the map, we only need to pass through this area to reach the entrance of the ancient secret realm." Murong Yunhai held the map and said excitedly.

When everyone heard this, their emotions became agitated.

Didn't they put in so much effort just to enter the ancient secret realm?

Now that the ancient secret realm is ahead, everyone can't help but quicken their pace.

Chen Mo followed on the right side of the team, looking at Xu Que with hatred from time to time.

Xu Que noticed this guy and sneered in his heart.

Labor and management will kill you later!

Dare to stare at me?

Soon, the road came to an end, and there was a towering mountain in front of them. Everyone stood in front of the mountain and looked up at the mountain, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Is this the end?

Didn't it mean that there is an entrance to the ancient secret realm?

Everyone subconsciously looked back at Xu Que. In their hearts, it seemed that Xu Que had a way to find the real entrance.

Chen Mo sneered twice, and said, "Don't think about it, you have all been deceived, and there is obviously no entrance to this ghostly place."

Xu Que was about to speak, when he heard Chen Mo's words, he was silent for a moment, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk just looked at this picture and found that there is hidden information in this picture, and there is indeed a way to enter."

Chen Mo almost wanted to curse.

What a liar you are!

The map that everyone looks at together, how can there be information that you can see that we can't?

But no one paid any attention to Chen Mo, and everyone focused on Xu Que. At this time, he was everyone's hope to enter the ancient secret realm.

I saw Xu Que raised his head and looked at the crowd: "According to the map, we need a monk who has experienced the intrusion of evil spirits and survived to kowtow seven to forty-nine times here. Let this place open the door to the ancient secret realm."

When he said this, his eyes kept staring at Chen Mo.

Everyone was still thinking about who was the monk who was infested by the evil spirits, but following Xu Que's gaze, they suddenly realized.

Isn't this the monk who was infested by evil spirits and still alive?

Chen Mo gritted his teeth in anger, unable to speak.

"You, you...you are taking revenge on me!"

Xu Que turned pale with shock: "Chen Daoyou, the poor monk is a monk with a big heart, how could he take revenge?"

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