The man is a monk in the inside, and he starts by giving his wife a crown.

"This is the amulet given to me by Lady Reika! The Devil-sama will protect me!"

Inukai shouted at the top of his lungs, as if praying to the gods.

He cut his palm with his trembling hand, and blood dripped onto the demon statue.

Something strange happened.

The demon statue seemed to come alive and began to tremble violently. Black mist emanated from the statue and condensed into a vague human figure in the air.

The human figure became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a little devil with bat wings, sharp teeth and a hideous face.

The little devil let out a shrill scream, his eyes bloodshot, filled with bloodthirsty desire.

When Inukai saw the little devil appear, a crazy smile appeared on his face again, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Hahahaha! Lord Demon! Kill this stinky monk! Kill him!"

Inukai roared wildly, as if he had already seen Xiuyuan being torn to pieces by the devil.

Chapter 6: How can Tantric Buddhism be without the skull bowl?

Xiu Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the little devil as if he was looking at an insignificant insect on the side of the road.

"Evil heretics."

He whispered four words, the tone was not high, but it was like a judgment, directly defining the nature of this little devil.

Before he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly burst out from the depths of Xiuyuan's mind, and a majestic and solemn image of Acala descended.

The Dharma image stood tall and straight, with flame tattoos all over its body, its eyes wide open, its fangs exposed, its right hand holding high the demon-slaying sword, its left hand tightly grasping the demon-binding rope, and a blazing golden flame burning behind it, illuminating the entire abandoned construction site like daylight.

"Roar--!"

The little devil that came out of the demon statue felt the terrifying pressure emanating from the image of Acala. Its originally arrogant demeanor instantly withered, and it let out a shrill scream like a night owl.

Its scarlet eyes were now filled with fear, no longer possessing the ferocity and bloodlust it once possessed. Its bat-like wings flapped wildly, attempting to escape this area that had terrified its soul.

However, the Acala Dharmakaya did not give it any chance at all.

The Dharma image lowered its head, like a god looking down at an ant, and raised a foot as huge as a mountain, and with the momentum of destroying the world, it stomped down hard at the little devil.

The air groaned as if it could not bear the weight, the ground instantly cracked and collapsed, and spider-web-like cracks spread in all directions.

The little devil let out a desperate wail and tried to dodge, but he was unable to withstand the overwhelming blow.

"Oh!"

There was a deafening roar, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart, and the entire abandoned construction site trembled.

The little devil's body was crushed like a watermelon, black flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench.

The crazy smile on Inukai's face completely froze, replaced by incomparable horror.

His eyes bulged out and were bloodshot as he stared at the golden image of Acala, his fat body shaking violently like a sieve.

"This this……"

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked and he could not make any sound, only unclear syllables.

The Dharma image of Acala stomped the little devil to death with one foot, and his power did not diminish at all, and he swung the demon-subduing sword in his hand suddenly.

A golden sword light, like a streak of silk, cut through the night sky, with the sharpness to cut off all evil, and instantly swept across Inugami's neck.

"puff--!"

A huge head shot up into the sky, with blood gushing out, drawing a parabola in the air, then fell heavily to the ground, rolling several times, and finally stopped at Xiu Yuan's feet. The eyes still retained the fear and disbelief before death.

At this moment, the monk's robe that Xiuyuan had thrown up earlier fell down silently, gently covering his body, blocking the golden light that appeared on his body due to the blessing of Buddha.

At this moment, the Inukai Group's headquarters was in a mess, with members of the Inukai Group lying all over the place. Wailing and groaning sounds were heard one after another, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Xiuyuan lowered his eyelids, clasped his hands together, and began to slowly chant the six-syllable mantra:

"Om Mani Padme Hum..."

The low Buddhist chanting, as if coming from eternity, echoes in the sky above this place with a mysterious and solemn power.

The image of Acala stood tall and majestic, and the golden Buddha flames burning around his body suddenly expanded as if guided by something, turning into a golden sea of ​​fire, wrapping up the remains of the little devil that was trampled into a pulp.

The Buddha's flame burned fiercely, making crackling sounds. The black flesh and blood quickly melted under the burning of the Buddha's flame, turning into wisps of black smoke and being devoured by the Buddha's flame.

In the end, within the Buddha's flame, only a crystal core emitting a faint black light remained.

The crystal core spun around as if it had life, trying to escape the burning of the Buddha's flame.

However, a golden lotus platform suddenly appeared under the feet of Acala. On the lotus platform, an even more intense golden flame burned, which instantly sucked the black crystal core over and merged it into the lotus platform like nutrients.

At the same time, Xiu Yuan's mind moved, and a huge stream of information poured into his mind. Those were memories extracted from the remaining fragments of consciousness of the little devil.

As if he was browsing through a flower in a hurry, Xiu Yuan quickly browsed through these memories and soon captured some key information - sacrifice, summoning, Dark Bible, and Kitami Reika.

The moment the name "Kitami Rika" came into his mind, Xiuyuan frowned slightly, and a flash of understanding came into his mind.

Dark Bible... He was not unfamiliar with this name. It was a classic anime in his previous life. He never expected that the anime in this world would actually be related to supernatural powers.

He slowly raised his head and his gaze fell on the wide-eyed Inugami head lying on the ground.

I bent down and picked up the bloody head. It was cold and sticky, with a faint smell of blood.

Xiu Yuan's expression was calm, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a human head, but an ordinary object.

He began to chant the Six-Syllable Mantra again. This time, a special rhythm was incorporated into the Sanskrit sound, like an ancient sacrificial spell, carrying a mysterious power.

As the mantra was chanted, a trace of golden Buddha power slowly flowed out from Xiuyuan's palm. The Buddha power was like a trickle of water, slowly seeping into the wound on Inugami's head.

Under the influence of Buddha's power, the flesh and blood on Inugami's head began to melt and decay at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like an ancient statue eroded by time and rapidly weathered.

Bones, meridians, blood vessels, skin, all flesh and blood tissues were decomposed and reshaped under the influence of Buddha's power. In the end, only a crystal clear skull, as white as mutton-fat jade, remained.

On the skull, there were faint Sanskrit words flowing, emitting a faint Buddhist light.

Kabala bowl, done.

During this process, all the evil things that Inu Yangsheng had done in his life flooded into Xiuyuan's mind like a tide.

Xiuyuan frowned slightly again, and a hint of disgust and displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Those members of the Inukai Group who were lucky enough to survive were already scared out of their wits. They witnessed Xiuyuan's god-like power with their own eyes, and saw the strange scene of the president's head turning into a skull bowl, and they completely collapsed.

"Master, please spare me! Master, please spare me!"

"We were wrong! We really know we were wrong! Please let us go!"

"We are willing to turn over a new leaf and start a new life. We will never do evil again!"

The thugs knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces, and kowtowed desperately for mercy. Their foreheads hit the ground with a dull thud, and blood mixed with tears covered their faces, making them look extremely miserable.

Xiu Yuan glanced at them calmly, without any pity or fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of ants that had nothing to do with him.

The golden Buddha flame surrounding the Acalanatha slowly ignited again, the flames dancing and crackling, illuminating Xiuyuan's calm and indifferent face, as if a god had descended to judge the world's sins.

Chapter 7 The girl locked in the secret room!

Xiuyuan lowered his eyes and chanted softly: "Om Mani Padme Hum..."

The low Buddhist chant carries a kind of compassion to liberate the souls of the dead.

The thugs who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy were shaking like sieves. They were horrified to find that their bodies began to slowly dissipate, turning into starlight and blending into the air.

"no, do not want……"

"Master, please spare our lives... We won't dare to do that again..."

"what……"

The screams and pleas for mercy stopped abruptly.

All the living members of the Inukai Group turned into nothingness in this Sanskrit sound, as if they had never existed.

Xiuyuan finished reciting, slowly raised his head, and glanced around.

At this moment, there was dead silence, only the breeze blowing, making a humming sound, as if mourning for the lost life.

He let out a long sigh, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.

In fact, everything that just happened was just an act of calmness that he pretended to have.

As an experienced "charlatan", he is well versed in the art of "playing tricks". The more such situations occur, the more he has to act mysterious in order to intimidate the other party.

However, this time, he was a little too pretentious.

Faced with more than twenty ferocious gangsters and that weird little devil, he was actually very panicked.

Especially that little devil. Although it was just a low-level devil, it was still an unmatched existence for him at that time.

If the image of Acala had not appeared in time, he would probably have been a cold corpse by now.

Thinking of this, Xiu Yuan felt a little scared, but at the same time, he was also filled with an irrepressible excitement.

This is extraordinary power!

In the blink of an eye, it vanished into ashes!

This feeling of controlling life and death is so wonderful!

He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and his heart was filled with great pride.

"call……"

Xiuyuan took a few deep breaths to calm his excited mood.

He looked around and began to clean up the battlefield.

Although the Inukai-gumi headquarters is dilapidated, it is a gang stronghold after all, so there should be a lot of "good things" there.

Xiuyuan will never forget his job of begging for alms.

He took a step forward and began to search the messy place.

Soon, he found a safe in an office.

The door of the safe had been destroyed by him violently before, and the contents inside were clearly visible.

Stacks of brand new Japanese yen are neatly stacked together, emitting the scent of ink.

In addition to cash, there are also some gold bars, gems, expensive watches and other luxury goods.

Xiuyuan's eyes lit up and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

As he spoke, he put these things into his pocket without any hesitation.

These were all obtained from his "begging" and should belong to him.

In addition to these, Xiuyuan also found a large number of IOUs.

He knew that the Inukai Group usually engaged in usury business, and these IOUs were evidence of their crimes.

Xiuyuan picked up the IOUs and looked at them carefully.

The borrowers include ordinary office workers, desperate entrepreneurs, and some young students.

For various reasons, they borrowed high-interest loans from the Inukai Group and fell into an endless abyss.

Xiu Yuan sighed, a trace of compassion flashing in his eyes.

He collected all the IOUs and burned them all.

The blazing flames illuminated his face, as if purifying the world of sin.

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, all is nothing."

Xiu Yuan said softly.

This time of "begging" was quite fruitful.

Xiuyuan put everything he had gained into the system space.

This system space is one of the "golden fingers" he obtained when he traveled through time. It can store items and is very convenient.

After doing all this, Xiuyuan turned and walked into the room.

He vaguely felt that there was still a breath of life in this dilapidated building.