Chapter 82: The Collapse of Faith

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There are already too many people on the ground who have fallen, and they are the villagers who are being controlled.

Only the monster after the transformation of the old village chief Guo stood on the ground, mocking everyone.

At this time, the old monk was weak and half-kneeling on the cold road, and the blood stained the placket of his chest. Beside him, there was a broken bamboo tube, and this old monk's invincible magic weapon for demon subjugation had become torn apart. In front, a cold kitchen knife was inserted deep into the concrete floor, and half of the blade was exposed.

"Stinky monk, look at the corpses of these mortals lying around you, they died because of your stupidity. Your Buddha can't save them.

What is the use of the Dharma you practice and the Dharma you have learned, you still can't save sentient beings and protect the people you want to protect. ā€

"Why is my strength so small...... his open heart roared, and his eyes were bloodshot when he saw the corpses of more than two hundred villagers around him who had been drained of their spirits by demonic thoughts. It's a pity that he is just a mortal who has learned some of the last methods, and he is not an opponent of the demonization of human hearts.

He doesn't do ordinary, he doesn't want to be weak, he craves strength...

The monster looked at the old monk who was gradually losing his soul mockingly, and laughed madly: "Hahaha, crazy, depraved, regretful, you are welcome to join us as a member of the demon race......"

At that moment, there was a babbling cry from the sky, and a fist-sized flame flew in, and the baby's cry came from this flame.

Zhang Guo looked up and saw the fist-sized flame in his mouth, and said in surprise: "Taiqing Fu!" ā€

The flame babbled like a baby in the sky, flew in front of the old monk, and swirled around him, indicating intimacy.

It's like a son is as close to his father as he is.

"What the hell! I hate the smell of holiness the most, I'm going to destroy you! ā€

Yikes! ........., I saw that the humanoid monster that the old village chief had changed, and his body shape had changed again, this time there was no human appearance at all, and he had completely turned into a monster!

What is this! This ghost animal is clearly a mountain ghost!

This demon is the most evil of the world's monsters.

Thousands of years ago, Heavenly Master Zhong Kui encountered one of these mountain ghosts, and in the end it took a lot of effort to destroy it.

The premise is that Zhong Kui was a real golden immortal cultivator, and he also had the blessings of Shinto, and there was a big sword - "Demon Suppression Sword"!

After all, this evil thing is demonized by the negative emotions of the human heart, and it is an evil monster of heaven and earth that was born. If you want to fight monsters, you must be like Zhong Kui, with strength and equipment!

But now Zhang Guo is just a mortal, how can he defeat this mountain ghost.

Roar! The mutated mountain ghost also maintained his human form in green, but his head directly turned into the head of a demon, the two demon horns in front of his forehead rotated, hanging upside down on both sides of his ears, and the fangs of his four eyes and one bite were golden strange magic patterns on the skin of his body.

Bang! Its jumping power became very powerful, jumping ten meters high, the sound of the wind was whistling, and in the sky, a green figure jumped down hideously, and a pair of hands wanted to tear the weak old monk apart.

Babble.......

A voice that sounded like an angry baby sounded, and I saw that the flame suddenly spewed out a puff of black smoke, and then the fist-sized flame creature turned into a small flame baby only one year old with a flaming belly pocket on its body.

The old monk, who was weak on the ground, raised one eyelid to look at the little flame baby cheering in front of him, and said in his heart: "This is the Taiqing Fu!! It turned out that he was a fire elf. I, Zhang Guo, have been studying Buddhism for decades, but I didn't get to the point where it was you, the little guy, who saved the Buddha and me. ā€

"Little donor, take my apprentice out of here, lest that monster go crazy and take you hostage."

"Master! I'm not going. ā€

Feng Xiaoyu pulled the stubborn little monk and said, "Xuanzang, let's hide first, don't let your master worry." ā€

Xuanzang struggled and shouted: "Master! Master! …..ā€

"Stupid, let's hide nearby first, and instead of leaving your master and running away, you shout again, and then shout that you attract the attention of that monster, and then none of us can escape."

On the empty street in the dark night, more than 200 corpses were lying on the ground, and the old monk looked at the corpses of these women, children, and children in front of him, he was remorseful, he was remorseful, he hated his own incompetence, and he hated why the Buddha did not redeem these people.

He cultivates Buddhism, is there any meaning? His faith is crumbling at this very moment, inch by inch.

Look at the battlefield at this time.

The mountain ghost looked at the flame spirit that provoked him fiercely, and said angrily: "Little brat, you really know how to protect it sincerely, but if you want to fight me, it's still far away." I saw a black mist spit out from the mouth of the mountain ghost, enveloping the flying flame spirit.

However, the elf wrapped in the black mist was corroded by the black mist, and its own flames erupted again, and a suffocating gray-white-gold three-colored flame burst into flames.

As soon as this flame appeared, it burned the black mist around him.

"This is the true fire of the Supreme Samadhi! How can there be such a thing in the world! ā€

When the old monk heard that the mountain ghost seemed to be very afraid of this kind of flame, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, he muttered in his heart: Samadhi is true fire!

On the other side of the battlefield, in a dark alley, four young men hid inside and watched the fight on the road.

Feng Xiaoyu became interested in the three-colored flame, and asked the system: "Heavenly Dao, what is that flame, it feels so powerful." ā€

System: "Samadhi True Fire, the exclusive flame of Taishang Laojun." ā€

"Why is Taishang Laojun's samadhi true fire on Zhang Guo?"

System: "The Eight Immortals are disciples of the Taishang Dao Ancestor, and the ancestor gave a few life-saving talismans to bring with him, what's so strange." These immortals had already hidden some means of saving their lives long before the reincarnation of the calamity. ā€

At this time, the samadhi true fire on the elf's body burned everything, and with a hula in the wind, the fire was extinguished on the mountain ghost, and a huge explosion occurred.

Guo Xiaomei shouted heartbreakingly: Father!

The flames dissipated, the smell of blood dispersed with the wind, and not far from the road, an old man in a tunic lay asleep on the cold ground.

Guo Xiaomei ran to the old village chief in surprise: "It's okay!" People are fine! Great..."

Feng Xiaoyu and Xuanzang, Lu Yan walked in front of the half-kneeling old monk; "Zen Master (Master)."

Apprentice, is it wrong to be a teacher?