There is still light on the top of the mountain until now to prove that the broken temple has not been captured, and I am also very curious, why can such a broken temple persist until now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Zhang Mengqi and Xiao Hei relied on the two water spirits, rampage among the ghosts, the two water spirits because they are gathered by yellow spring water, they are born with the power of restraint on yin things, therefore, although there are many ghosts, none of them can block a moment. The Yin Ghost Formation saw that Zhang Mengqi wanted to break to the top of the mountain, so he slowly gave way and did not stop him from going up the mountain. Soon came to the top of the mountain and saw the familiar ruined temple.

I saw that the original broken temple was completely enveloped in a golden light cover at this time, and the golden light emitted from the light cover, illuminating the distance around about a zhang away, the golden light was grand and far-reaching, and there was a sense of great compassion, and the image of the Buddha appeared from time to time on the light cover, and those Buddhas sat cross-legged one by one, and a burst of murmuring Buddha songs faintly came. In these Buddhist songs, there is peace, and there are constantly 'swastika' symbols flying out, spinning and rushing into the group of ghosts, exploding into a ball of golden light, and every explosion can destroy a lot of ghosts, but there are too many ghosts to kill.

Although the golden light contains endless Buddha power, it can only illuminate a distance of one zhang at this time, and beyond that, there is endless darkness. From time to time, groups of Yin Ghosts screamed and rushed towards the golden light shield from the darkness, slamming into it and dissipating silently. Although it seems that the golden light mask is extremely stable, if it is consumed little by little, it will add up to a lot, and it will also cause a lot of damage to the golden light.

Although the golden light mask is powerful, it can only be confined to this corner of the place, compared to it, the darkness is vast and vast, almost endless, and the dark clouds cover the sun from all directions to the center of the squeeze, although it is not possible to see that the golden light has a tendency to be overwhelmed for a while, but after a long time, I am afraid that it may not be able to hold on. Zhang Mengqi came to the top of the mountain, and there were no ghosts to stop him, so Zhang Mengqi pushed the door with a white camel on his back to enter, and the golden light did not have any obstacles, but Xiao Hei could not enter, so he had to wait silently in front of the golden light.

Zhang Mengqi entered the broken temple, the cold and sticky feeling disappeared instantly, only to feel a lot more relaxed, the speed of the spiritual energy in the body has accelerated a lot, look around, only to see at least dozens of people in the broken temple, most of them are those who are broken, most of them don't know, everyone is tightly crowded in front of the broken Buddha statue in the temple, the Buddha who was dusty in the past, at this time bloomed with endless golden light, protecting this corner of the place.

As soon as Zhang Mengqi came in, the Buddha statue suddenly flashed, and the trace of divine thought was extremely erratic, and it was simply undetectable, because it devoured a lot of living beings, blood and souls, so the divine thought was far stronger than ordinary Mahayana, Rao was like this, and he only felt that there was a trace of divine thought swept away on his body, and then it was faint. Zhang Mengqi was stunned, but he didn't expect that there were powerful masters in this broken temple, and just as he was about to investigate carefully, a middle-aged man with a full beard saw it, stood up and beckoned to Zhang Mengqi, and pointed to his side, meaning to let him go.

Zhang Mengqi hadn't moved yet, but this behavior annoyed a big man behind him. The big man was fat, but unkempt, and he was very lazy at first glance, but when he saw the man standing up, he didn't speak, grabbed the middle-aged man with a beard, and threw it at Zhang Mengqi, and shouted: "You are willing to squeeze, go outside." The middle-aged man with a beard was thrown like this, dancing in the air and hitting Zhang Mengqi, Zhang Mengqi was carrying a white camel on his back, and he didn't dodge, the three of them were bound to fall into a rolling gourd, and the crowd had already heard exclamations, but those who had good things cheered loudly, holding the man's field.

Zhang Mengqi's eyes sharpened, his body floated up as if he had suddenly lost weight, and crashed head-on into the middle-aged man with a beard on his face, and his body in mid-air had dissolved the force of the collision, and then fell to the ground lightly, but he didn't put down the middle-aged man with a beard, just carrying the middle-aged man with a beard on his shoulders, and he jumped and came to the big man, and he didn't speak, only flew up with one kick, and the big man flew straight out, flying out through the window. At this moment, it obviously flew out of the blessed range of the golden light, and only a short scream was heard in everyone's ears, and then it was silent.

Zhang Mengqi kicked the big man away, and didn't say much, first put down the middle-aged man with a beard on his shoulder, and then sat down with a white camel on his back, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and the power of Shicai's divine thoughts was never below him, but his divine thoughts swept over everyone, but they were all the same. Zhang Mengqi was wondering, and suddenly a voice sounded directly in his mind, "Killing is fierce, bold and direct, not bad, not bad." ”

Zhang Mengqi was startled, and then stared at the Buddha statue, the Buddha statue saw Zhang Mengqi looking at him, his expression seemed to move slightly, and then he lightly chipped a song, and then there was an extra monk on the top of the Buddha statue in the golden light. The monk looked extremely miserable, his lower body disappeared with his waist up, and he also broke an arm.

That monk is also extraordinary, such a broken soul body, his face can still maintain a calm and calm, glanced at it, and then stood in front of him with one hand, and made a salute, Zhang Mengqi hurriedly returned the salute, peeking around, those mortals were at a loss on their faces, obviously they couldn't see the monk. The monk said slowly: "The old man's appearance is very extraordinary, but he is full of demonic energy, dare to ask the donor is a master of the devil's way?" Zhang Mengqi saw that the old monk could see at a glance that he was cultivating demonic skills, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous at the moment, so he replied honestly: "What the master said is extremely true, the kid cultivated this demonic skill by chance, it is really not what the kid wants, there is a great secret in it, it is really inconvenient to speak, and I hope the master will not mind." ”

The old monk shook his head slightly, "Being a god and not arrogant, but the demonic spirit is calm but he can be in a peaceful state of mind, and I will see that the benefactor must be a blessed person." After a pause, he said: "The donor has come to us several times before and after, and can treat mortals as equals, and there has never been a rudeness. ”

Zhang Mengqi thought for a moment and shook his head slightly, "It's hard to say how the kid protects himself, let alone extinguish it?" The kid came all the way and saw a lot of ghosts, all of them were low-cost ghosts, at most they were only in the realm of the ghost king, so where did the high-level ghosts go? The kid doesn't believe that there will be no high-level ghosts in charge. ”

The monk bowed his head frequently, his eyes full of approval, "The donor is really wise, and what he said is extremely true, ghosts are not nothing, but it has not yet come to appear." ”

As he spoke, he took a deep look out and said leisurely: "Does the donor know how such a bright and bright place has become a ghost place?" ”