In fact, Jiang Ye was not comfortable, although the ribs were not broken, but the internal blood vessels must have been ruptured. He could already feel the blood gushing into his mouth, sweet and silky, with a rusty smell.

The headless corpse of the Great Tribulation quickly began to petrify, and with a thud, it slammed to the ground, falling into a pile of broken earth and gravel.

"Poof".

Blood spurted out, staining the tricky face red, but it looked even more hideous.

"Sonorous."

The chain claw chain was reversed, and Jiang Ye directly pulled Guangjing over.

"Monster, give me death!" Guangjing roared, with panic in his eyes, but more of a frenzy.

Now he's crazy.

Three brothers died in front of his eyes in a row, and now he just wants to kill the monster in front of him.

The cooked copper stick went straight to Jiang Ye's head, and the whistling sound hit, and Jiang Ye even felt that his ears were buzzing and vibrating.

Airplanes.

Bang.

Raising his arm, with a crisp sound, Jiang Ye grabbed Guangjing's cooked copper stick in one hand, and resisted so many sticks, Jiang Ye had already found the trajectory of their sticks, with his super physical fitness, as long as he seized the opportunity, he could crush them.

The chain claw pulled back, and Jiang Ye directly clamped Guangjing.

"Roar!"

Guangjing roared, struggling to pour the holy water from the kettle at his waist into his mouth.

The pig-killing knife flashed and passed through Guangjing's neck, and his right hand slammed down Guangjing's head, and with a click, it directly broke Guangjing's neck.

"Poof."

The look in Guangjing's eyes gradually extinguished, and his body quickly petrified, turning into a standing stone statue.

Jiang Ye let out a turbid breath and grinned: "Hahaha." ”

He said that he was the one who survived in the end.

However, the price paid was not too big, and the ribs were hit and the internal blood vessels ruptured, resulting in internal bleeding.

As long as he eats enough, his injuries will recover.

Even if he doesn't eat, with his super recovery ability, he can maintain his combat effectiveness.

Now it's time to go to the temple.

Jiang Ye looked at the Buddha hall and walked forward.

"Amitabha."

An old and long voice sounded behind Jiang Ye, announcing a Buddha horn, but it also made Jiang Ye's heart rise.

Jiang Ye turned around slowly.

"Huitong, the old man has some things to deal with, you go back first." The old monk said to Huitong with kind eyes.

"Abbot, they're all dead, Master...... Uncle, I'm ......" Huitong cried out, snot and tears poured out, and his little hands were rubbing indiscriminately, but he couldn't wipe it clean, the more he wiped, the more he wiped.

The kind-eyed abbot wiped Huitong's tears with a coarse cloth robe, and then touched Huitong's head: "The old man already knows, go back, this Gushan Temple will still need you in the future." ”

After watching Huitong leave, the abbot of Gushan Temple turned around and looked at Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye didn't bother the other party, he is not a vicious murderer who kills people when he sees them, his goal is only one 'I win and live'.

The first thing the abbot looked at was the Guangfa monk who was nailed to the lotus platform, and sighed faintly.

In fact, among the four first-class seats, what he values most is Guangfa, whether it is the mind or the Buddha's principles, or his own ability is first-class, but it is a pity that Guangfa actually embarked on the path of the Buddha in the flesh.

Then he looked at the remaining three heads, two of which had turned to dust, and the other was a headless stone statue that would shatter with just one push.

In the eyes of the old abbot, it is difficult to hide the grief, but there is relief and relief in the grief, and there is even some relief, as well as some relief, his hands are folded and he bows his head slightly and proclaims the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ”

Jiang Ye looked at it coldly, did not speak, and did not express his opinion.

Drinking ghost blood is their own choice, and in the end, they will become like this and can't blame others, even if Jiang Ye doesn't kill them, they will eventually become man-eating monsters.

What's more, they still want to kill him, Jiang Ye naturally won't be merciful and think that he can save them.

"Does the donor really want to enter the Buddha hall?" The old abbot looked at Jiang Ye's butcher body with his hands folded, and his voice was calm.

Although the old abbot's figure was not tall, and even only reached Jiang Ye's stomach, but when he met the butcher Jiang Ye's terrifying eyes, the other party was unexpectedly slighted, and there was no look of fear in his eyes, although there was also surprise, but it dissipated in the blink of an eye, and it was more calm.

Jiang Ye frowned, although his butcher form didn't look so terrifying, but it was still the appearance of a demon, and ordinary people wouldn't be so calm at all.

I took two steps forward, and the distance was instantly closer.

【Judgment failed】

"Sure enough." Jiang Ye knew in his heart that the wisdom attribute of the abbot of Gushan Temple was not low.

The flesh and blood rolled upside down, Jiang Ye recovered his figure, and took off the bones on his face.

Jiang Ye looked at the old abbot and asked, "The abbot wants to stop me?" ”

The old abbot shook his head and sighed: "The old man is a long time old, but he has not adapted to the physique of the holy water, although he is the abbot of the Gushan Temple, his combat power is ranked at the bottom of the four first, even the old man has become the one who is not a human or a ghost, and he is not the opponent of the donor." ”

"Although the donor is not familiar with martial arts, his body is extraordinary, even if he has been beaten with a few cooked copper sticks, he is still fierce, and the old man is ashamed of himself."

"However, if the donor wants to take a look at the things in the Buddha hall, he still needs to pass another level." The old abbot spoke calmly, as if he was idle to play homely work, which suddenly made people feel good, and also made people's hearts gradually quiet down from restlessness.

The old abbot walked to the flesh Buddha statue of Guangfa and moved the entire lotus platform together with the Buddha statue of the flesh Buddha, and it didn't seem to be much effort.

The old abbot walked into the inner hall of the Great Buddha Temple.

The physical Buddha in the temple is either ridiculed, or sarcastic, or indifferent, and all the negative emotions are there, but there is no compassion, no pity, and even with a strange smile, and the eyes are still rolling with the two people who came in.

It's not like a Buddhist hall, but like a hellish hall.

"Amitabha."

The old abbot announced the Buddha's name, and all the Buddha statues suddenly returned to solemnity, and even the inner hall of the entire Great Buddha Temple became magnificent, and the original gloom was swept away.

Jiang Ye glanced at the old abbot in surprise, the other party did not have a golden lotus on his body, nor did he say anything, let alone have any organs, Jiang Ye didn't even know what method the old abbot used to make these flesh Buddhas quiet.

"Bang." The old abbot put the lotus platform of Guangfa on the ground, and there were thirteen Buddhas in the flesh, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, compassion for the heavens and people, and magnificently like a real Buddha.

"Amitabha, the Great Buddha Temple is not on display to the public, for so many years, they not only have to become physical Buddhas before they become monsters, but they also have to be in the dark here, and there is no day to come."

"When they become the body of a Buddha and a demon, they are no longer human, so they try their best to retain some of the dignity of the last human being before they become monsters."

"The most important thing is to suppress the existence under this Buddha Hall and resist those who want to enter the Buddha Hall."

The old monk's voice was very slow, but Jiang Ye didn't urge, just listened carefully.

Jiang Ye is indeed a good listener because he is very patient before getting what he wants.

"Amitabha."

With the old monk's Buddha call, three of the flesh Buddhas slowly stood up.

One of them is Guangfa, a newly incarnate Buddha, another is an old monk who looks dark and thin, and the third is a middle-aged monk.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to need a poor monk so soon." Guangfa looked at Abbot Guangzhi, saluted, and then looked at Jiang Ye at the door, a look flashed in his eyes.

"Of the thirteen senior brothers, only three of them woke up, it seems that the Gushan Temple has really declined." The black and thin monk couldn't hide his sigh in his eyes.

"It seems that this time, our opponent is him." The third monk who woke up looked at Jiang Ye with his hands folded.

Guangfa and the black and thin monk both looked at Jiang Ye, their eyes flashed with surprise, he had heard of any demons and monsters, but such a sane evil ghost, the black and thin monk was still the first time he had seen it, but since the abbot had already awakened their flesh Buddha, let's give full play to the last bit of residual heat.

Jiang Ye stood at the door, the light of the moonlight reflected his figure in the Buddha hall, Jiang Ye raised his head, with scarlet bloodshot looked at the three corpse Buddhas who woke up when they were dying, without saying a word, his arm clamped the blood-stained pig-killing knife, and quietly wiped the knife.