At this moment, the ghost of the Grand Lama, with a ferocious expression, was poised to attack the unsuspecting Liao Zhiyuan.
Seeing this, Liao Zhiyuan quickly let go and subconsciously moved closer to Zhao Youliang.
Zhao Youliang, while beckoning the grasshopper spirit to stop the yin wind "carrying" him, put his palms together in front of his chest and recited Buddhist scriptures.
The Buddha told Subhuti, "All Bodhisattvas should subdue their minds in this way: all sentient beings, whether born from eggs, wombs, moisture, or transformation, whether with form or without form..."
The scripture flew out of Zhao Youliang's mouth and immediately condensed into a large swastika, pressing directly onto the lama's soul.
At this time, the Grand Lama had just been corrupted by the "Yin Spring" water and was still in a dazed state; he was just an ordinary evil spirit.
Therefore, it was immediately suppressed by the Diamond Sutra, and let out a mournful scream.
After the howling, the Grand Lama seemed to regain some clarity and gradually calmed down.
Once fully recovered, he first glared hatefully at the ghost sedan chair in the distance, then clasped his hands together in front of Zhao Youliang.
"This humble monk bows in gratitude to Vajra for his universal salvation and boundless compassion!"
After speaking, he transformed into a phantom and flew straight towards the Potala Palace.
"This..." The grasshopper spirit was extremely surprised: "Quantum, did the great lama just now become a Buddha? Ascend to heaven?"
Zhao Youliang shook his head as he ran behind him, genuinely worried about Li Mao.
“Old Immortal, there is a secret technique in Tibetan Buddhism called ‘self-sacrifice.’ That lama just now should have returned to his second ‘flesh’ body.”
"Let's not talk about that now, let's hurry back and save Li Mao!"
When everyone turned back and ran to the side of the Netherworld Road, they saw Li Mao walking step by step into the ghost sedan chair.
He then lifted the sedan curtain and sat inside, next to a "bride" whose entire body was rotting.
As Li Mao sat down, his clothes instantly changed—he wore a black suit with a black hat and a large red flower on his chest.
However, both the dress and the red flower were made of paper.
Li Mao was like a paper puppet.
"Li Mao, are you out of your mind? Get down here right now!"
As he spoke, Zhao Youliang took out the "human bone rosary" and threw it out, while reciting the subduing demon mantra with the majesty of the Vajra Realm.
"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. Sensation, perception, volition, and consciousness are also like this!"
"Break the law! Break evil! Break falsehood!"
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore!"
The human bone rosary was originally the brow bone of a high monk. With the blessing of Zhao Youliang's Vajra Realm, it instantly transformed into eighteen golden Buddha statues, surrounding the ghost sedan chair from all directions.
Seeing this, the ghost sedan chair dared not be negligent and immediately sprayed out a sky full of "yin spring" water to resist the golden Buddha statue.
At the same time, it also spurred the army of ghosts on the ground, which surged towards Zhao Youliang and the others like a tidal wave.
"Holy crap, a living soul has crossed the boundary!"
As Liao Zhiyuan exclaimed in surprise, he hurriedly took out a yellow cloth with the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) drawn on it and threw it in front of the group of ghosts, using the traditional Taoist Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation.
Of course, Liao Zhiyuan set up a simple formation, mainly to trap the enemy.
"Quantum Bro, Quantum Bro, hurry and get Li Mao out of here! I might not be able to hold on much longer..."
Before Liao Zhiyuan could finish speaking, there was a "ripping" sound, like the sound of a trouser crotch tearing open.
The yellow cloth with the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) drawn on it had been torn to shreds by the ghosts, and pieces of cloth were scattered everywhere.
As a result of the backlash, Liao Zhiyuan coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Liao, Xiao Liao, are you alright?!"
The "Old Steward" grasshopper spirit exclaimed in surprise as she helped Liao Zhiyuan up. After glancing at the rapidly approaching horde of ghosts, she spoke urgently.
"Quantum, let's retreat first, there are just too many evil spirits!"
"As for Li Mao... although he entered the ghost sedan chair, he should be out of danger."
"At worst, he'll just lose his virginity. He's not a virgin anymore anyway... If he gets hurt badly, he might just suffer erectile dysfunction and be impotent for the rest of his life..."
Before Zhao Youliang could even reply after the grasshopper spirit finished speaking, a soft "Pah!" came from inside the ghost sedan chair.
Then came a clear, melodious voice, like that of a cuckoo: "You big grasshopper, you're really... really filthy. Who wants to play with... possess this silly boy?"
“You common folk are all the same, easily deceived by beautiful women and skeletons, and become addicted to them.”
"I will return the brat to you now, and you should hurry back."
"The affairs of the Netherworld are not something that low-level cultivators like you can participate in."
As they were talking, the unconscious Li Mao was thrown out like trash, landing limply in front of Zhao Youliang and the others with a thud.
A perverted grin plastered on his face, and he muttered unconsciously, "Beautiful women...so many beautiful women..."
"Everyone come and hug them! Whoever you hug can take them home, hehe!"
"Damn!" Zhao Youliang was speechless at Li Mao's appearance; "damn" was the only word he could use to describe it... What an accurate word...
Then, after helping Li Mao up, they planned to retreat back to the town.
Just like the "person" inside the ghost sedan chair said, with the strength of their own sect, they really had no way to interfere with the affairs of the Netherworld Road.
Even if Zhao Youliang had already reached the Vajra Realm, it wouldn't work!
Let alone Vajra, even an ordinary Buddha wouldn't dare walk on the road to the underworld. Do they really think everyone in Buddhism is like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?
Just as Zhao Youliang was about to leave, he suddenly saw a large number of ghosts coming from a distance.
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