Suddenly, the villagers of Xiaojia Village and Lin Xiaowu were stunned.

Who said that the body of a zombie is strong and cannot be injured, and who said that a zombie can not rot for a thousand years? In the face of pure power, it is still vulnerable! The body of a zombie has been seen by everyone just now, it can easily smash the stone tablet, and in front of the little monk's silver hoop stick, it is still vulnerable!

The zombie's body was crushed, and the spirit attached to the head had no place to live. Under the sun's rays, it turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared. Zombies can only appear in the daytime by relying on their bodies, and they will be destroyed without them.

Seeing that the zombie was destroyed, Xiao Fei directly withdrew the silver hoop stick and put it back in his ear.

"What a powerful force! If he goes down with this stick, it is estimated that he can break 10,000 catties of boulders! ”

"That iron rod is his magic weapon?"

The villagers and Lin Xiaowu also knew that the Taoist priests who subdued demons and eliminated demons had magic weapons, but the magic weapons of those Taoist priests were basically peach wood sword gossip mirror talismans or something. However, the magic weapon of the little monk is particularly different, that is, a stick.

In comparison, it seems that his magic weapon is simpler, more effective, and more powerful.

At the same time, they were also shocked by the little monk's temper.

"This little monk is so violent! One got angry and took out the most powerful magic weapon? ”

"Wouldn't it be miserable if someone provoked him?"

At this time, people were a little frightened in their hearts, and they were in awe of Xiao Fei. They did not dare to speak out loud lest they cause trouble.

And Lin Xiaowu and Lan Yudie were also the first time they saw Xiao Fei angry. I think he's usually very friendly, and he looks cute and cute. But when you get angry all your life, it's a little scary! At this time, they already had a new understanding of Xiao Fei: the little monk is very good to people when he is friendly, but once he touches his bottom line, he is a fierce demon.

"The little monk is angry!? It's the first time I've seen him angry! Lin Xiaowu suddenly said to the two girls next to her.

"yes, this is the first time he's cursed. Plagued? That's what he swears? Chen Mengqi said, "He's just ...... It's too good at scolding. ”

In the past, they had heard those school thugs scolding people in school. Basically, they are swearing words such as "drafting" and "Gan Niniang", greeting the organs of relatives, and the mouth is dirty. And the little monk scolded people, but it was just a sentence of plague?

Xiao Fei had just come down from the mountain, and he hadn't even learned to swear yet.

"And, have you noticed? He claims to be the grandfather of the zombies. Lan Yudie said, "That zombie is the ancestor of Xiaojia Village, and he said that he is the grandfather of their ancestor, so aren't these villagers ......?"

Before Lan Yudie's words were finished, all the villagers turned their heads and glared at her. If it is according to Lan Yudie's theory, then Xiao Fei is the grandfather of their ancestors, several generations taller than them! Therefore, they are extremely angry.

And Lan Yudie hurriedly covered her mouth, secretly regretting that she had no mouth to hide.

In fact, Xiao Fei is Sun Wukong's apprentice, and his seniority is indeed much higher than those villagers, but they don't know it.

"Master, are you still angry?" Lan Yudie walked over and asked Xiao Fei with concern.

"Nope." Xiao Fei said hatefully, "This hateful zombie actually tore up the monk's robe I have been wearing for ten years!" This monk's robe has been with him for ten years, and there is only one such one, which is evidence that he is a monk, and of course he cherishes it.

"Since you care so much about this dress, I'll just help you mend it when you go back." Lan Yudie said.

"Do you use needle and thread?" Xiao Fei asked.

"Uh, no!" Lan Yudie said embarrassedly, "But I can find a tailor." ”

"Ahem!" At this time, Xiao Xinghua coughed dryly, walked to the front of the crowd and said, "Now that the zombies have been subdued, let's start preparing for the follow-up." Although the corpse of the ancestor was broken, it was not burned after all. We packed up and prepared for reburial. ”

"Uh-huh." The villagers nodded their heads. As long as the body is not burned to ashes, it is still buried in the ground.

"By the way, little mage, are these corpse pieces poisonous, can we touch them?" A villager boldly stepped forward with a shovel and asked.

"The corpse is poisonous, but you can use a shovel." Xiao Fei said, "After the burial, I will do a Pure Land ritual to remove the corpse qi here." ”

"Okay." The villager nodded, and with a few others, began to use shovels to put the body pieces into the coffin.

"Hey, Uncle Hua, come and see, there seem to be a few antiques in here!" When the villagers approached the coffin, they suddenly found that there were burial goods inside.

Hearing this voice, everyone walked over curiously to take a look. I saw that there were a few pieces of porcelain in the place where the body was lying, and all of them were blue and white porcelain.

"These should be treasures!" A villager said.

"I heard that blue and white porcelain is the most valuable, and now we are rich!" Another villager said, "The ancestor is from the Daoguang period, and these blue and white porcelains should be from the third dynasty of the Qing Dynasty." ”

"No, these things are the burial goods of the ancestors, we can't take them, otherwise the spirit of the ancestors in the sky will blame." Seeing that the villagers had the intention of taking the funeral goods, the village chief hurriedly said: "Take the things of the ancestors, that is the number of books and forget the ancestors, we must put them back in their original places." ”

"You're not right!" However, you Xiao Xinghua has a different opinion, "These antiques are very valuable for research, we can neither take them and sell them ourselves, nor can we put them back in the tomb, we should hand them over to the state." ”

The crowd fell silent.

"It's still Grandpa Hua's high ideological consciousness!" Lin Xiaowu said.

Xiao Xinghua instructed Xiao Liu to carefully take out the blue and white porcelain, and then wrap it in cloth. The villagers then put the body pieces into the coffin and then closed the lid. The coffin was put back into the grave and finally the earth was filled again.

After everything was done, Xiao Fei did a Pure Land ritual for them. The evil zombies have been destroyed, and the matter is simple.

The so-called practice is nothing more than chanting scriptures. One is to overtake the undead, and the other is to purify the surrounding anger. And the Pure Land Sect itself means the Bright and Paradise Land.

A group of villagers sat quietly on the mound, while Xiao Fei sat cross-legged in the middle, reciting scriptures to them. First, he recited a passage of "The Curse of Death" to surpass the undead of the ancestors.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amili Dubhari ......"

"Amitabha!" After reciting the mantra of rebirth, Xiao Fei pronounced a Buddha name, and then began to recite a passage of the "Lengyan Sutra" and the "Mahayana Buddhism Amitayus Sutra" from the Pure Land Sect.

In the past, when he was at Lingjue Temple, he was reading scriptures every day. Compared with reading and studying, his chanting of scriptures is much more professional.