Chapter 7 Railway Track, Hanshan Temple

Just when I thought the situation was decided, suddenly there was a rumbling sound outside the window, followed by a small shaking of the house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's the sound of the train, Made, I calculated that there would be trouble with the sound from the house coming outside, but I didn't expect the sound from the outside to come here and there would be trouble.

In the afternoon, I went out to buy incense and candles, but I really didn't notice that the community where Zhou Wen's house was located was next to the train track.

As soon as I remembered the sound of the train rumbling by, I immediately realized that it was not good, and it was too late to do something, only to see the vibration of the train causing the table to shake a little.

There was no problem with the incense burner, but not with the white candle, and two were poured at that time.

As soon as the candle fell, the net of incense I had laid on the table was scattered in all directions.

I was stunned for a moment, as was the old monk opposite, but then his face changed and became more hideous.

Immediately, this hideous ghost monk pounced on me, his eyes glowing red, and the nails on his hands were more than ten centimeters long.

"Hide!" I shouted behind me, the situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to take care of them anymore.

Seeing the ghost monk pounce on me with a hideous face, one of his ghost claws went to my heart, and the other hit my face.

It was too late and too fast, and I could only jump to the side as best I could.

I dodged very quickly, one hand was still a little slower, and the ghost monk's ghost claws did not hit my heart and head, but they made a big cut in my arm.

As soon as the bright red blood spurted out, the ghost monk's eyes turned even redder, he had completely lost his mind at this time, and only thought about killing.

The ghost monk's whole body was bubbling with black gas, like a demon, but in fact, he was almost there.

Originally, I wanted to spare his life, and although the punishment of being sent to the Yin Division was quite severe, there was still a chance to come to the world again.

But at this time, I can't keep my hand, the ghost monk is at least a few hundred years old ghost, although he stays in the bottle of broken thoughts, and doesn't know how ghosts fight and harm people, but the growth of yin qi is real.

So it's impossible for me to keep my hand, if my life is not good, I guess I will be gone.

The ghost monk grabbed me, and his bloody eyes became more and more greedy when he looked at me, and then pounced again.

This old ghost doesn't have any powerful tricks, it's just a matter of dropping ten times with one force.

The ghost monk pounced on me again, still the same disorganized.

I'm ready, how can I let him succeed like last time.

So I dodged the old ghost's blow on one side and slapped him hard under the ribs.

This is a thunder palm, not a palm thunder, and the real palm thunder is not something I can use now.

The thunder palm contains some thunder power, although it is not strong, but it is a deadly nemesis for this evil ghost.

After the old ghost was photographed by me, his body felt like he had been lit with a cannonball, and the crackling sound continued to sound.

This is formed by the constant conflict between the power of thunder and the yin qi, and the yin qi is certainly not the opponent of thunder.

The ghost monk's body flew out sideways and fell to the ground with a scream.

"Mo Ye, is this the end?" The fat monk fell to the ground and didn't move for a long time, and then cautiously ran to me and asked.

"Back off, it's not that simple. "Although the ghost monk's current appearance looks very miserable, in my perception, the ghost monk's aura has not declined to the point of being powerless to resist.

After waiting for a while, the ghost monk still didn't move, and I knew that the ghost monk was probably holding back his strength to plot against me, so I still stood in place, looking coldly at the ghost monk who fell to the ground.

The current ghost monk looks like a mass of black qi in the form of a human, and there is constantly yin qi above and below his body that is dissipated by the power of thunder and turned into nothingness.

I have to say that the ghost monk's concentration is really good, and there has been no movement until now.

Just as I was thinking about it, Zhou Wen on the side suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Mo, there is someone behind you, get out of the way. ”

As soon as I heard his words, I hurriedly tried to flash to the side.

Sure enough, a ghost came from behind me.

Two ghosts?

I'm a little confused, I was originally a ghost monk, why did I pop up again?

My perception has always been sensitive, but this time the ghost is behind me, I didn't even perceive it, and I had to be reminded by Zhou Wen to find it.

The ghost figure jumped into the air, stood still in place, and I fixed my eyes to see that this was another ghost monk.

At this time, the humanoid black qi on the ground dispersed, and it was revealed that it was still a ghost monk.

What are you doing in these ******, twins? I cursed in my heart, and I almost fell for the ghost again.

Without waiting for me to speak, the two ghost monks came together, and they strangely merged into one, and their temperament also changed dramatically.

"Little donor, I would like to thank you this time, if you hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have been able to succeed. At this time, the old monk became solemn, and the plain clothes on his body were also changed into a robe, and he still held a Zen staff in his hand, and the Buddha name in the other hand.

My feeling suddenly became even worse, I don't think that the ghost monk can become a Buddha if he becomes like this, not only that, but it is estimated that it is much more difficult than just now.

"Ghost monk, which one are you singing again?" I asked, puzzled.

"Little donor, you know that yin qi will corrode the ghost's mind and wisdom, doesn't the old monk know? I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm called the dichotomy of divine thoughts, I want my Hanshan Temple to subdue demons and exorcise ghosts for many years, isn't it difficult to get a ghost cultivation method?" The ghost monk looked at me with a smile on his face.

Well, I missed this point in addition to missing the train track, and the ghost monk was right, I was taking everyone else for a fool.

I thought that the ghost monk had been eroded by yin qi for many years, and it was estimated that there was not much left of spiritual wisdom, but I didn't expect that this old monk was ready before he died.

Humans can cultivate, animals can also cultivate, and even grass, trees, mountains and rocks can also be cultivated if they have a chance, then ghosts are no exception, although yin qi will continue to erode spiritual wisdom and make ghosts become brutal, but if there is a way to cultivate yin qi, it is still possible to retain their spiritual wisdom to the greatest extent, otherwise how did the ghosts and immortals come about.

As for the dichotomy of divine thoughts, it is also a blessing for Lao Mo, I have also heard one or two, it seems that it is able to divide the ghost itself into two, using one of them to accept the erosion of yin qi, and the other to maintain his spiritual wisdom.

However, there is not much yin qi in the body of the sober one, so the strength is weak, and the other strength is naturally much stronger.

It's like Zhong Kui, this one is also a ghost, but he has obtained the cultivation method and the emperor's edict, he is already a ghost immortal, although the yin qi will still have some influence, but it is not big.

At this time, the ghost monk is estimated to be the same, and against such a ghost monk, it is estimated that I only have a general chance of winning.

"Little benefactor, the poor monk is as bitter as the abbot of Hanshan Temple, now you lead the fat friend behind you to hurry up, I can still let you live. The ghost monk smiled slightly, there was a feeling of light and clarity, and I subconsciously wanted to agree to his request.

Looking at the smiling face of the ghost monk, I actually had a feeling of being in the beautiful scenery of Lingshan, surrounded by light, and my body felt very warm.

Fortunately, I also have cultivation in my body, but just when I wanted to agree, I felt that something was wrong, and I tried to recall the whole process of this matter, and then I was excited and woke up all of a sudden.

"Ghost monk, you are secretly doing a black hand, so shameless. "I almost fell for the plot, and my anger burned all at once.

After saying this, I didn't want to talk to this old ghost anymore, so I pulled out the peachwood sword I was carrying behind me and stabbed at the ghost monk.

Fortunately, I came out with all my things, otherwise I would have had to him shirtless now.

"The little donor really doesn't know what to do, since that's the case, I'll give the donor a ride. After the old monk finished speaking, his eyebrows exploded, and he looked like he had a feeling of angry eyes.

I stabbed it with a sword, and the ghost monk came to meet him with a Zen staff, and the two blades collided together and burst out with sparks.

Seeing this, I also relaxed a little, because this is a peachwood sword, which specializes in restraining ghosts, and now this shows that it is still useful for ghost monks.