Chapter 862: Master of the Buddha Sect, Xuanguang
Jin Buchang exclaimed, "This old thing is too bold, right, and he dares to attack us?" ”
Su Ming sneered: "His courage has always been not small, and the reason why he hasn't attacked us for a long time is because he doesn't have much certainty. ”
Hearing this, Jin Buchang smiled, "So I shocked him?" ”
Su Ming nodded, "So to speak." ”
Jin Buchang thought about it seriously, and then said, "Childe, do you want me to give Yin Lao a dismissal?" Let this old guy know how awesome. ”
Su Ming chuckled and said: "You think Yin Lao is too simple, this old guy has been based on the Moon God Pass for an unknown number of years, and the number of monks planted in his hands is unknown, if it was so easy to deal with him, he would have died a long time ago." ”
Hearing this, Jin Buchang nodded as if he didn't understand, "What Childe said is very true." ”
"You don't have to keep an eye on him, just pay a little attention."
Su Ming admonished.
"Don't worry, Childe, I'm also a person who has been on the emperor's road for some years, and I won't be so easily recruited."
Jin Buchang said confidently.
Su Ming nodded.
Although Jin Buchang is sometimes unreliable, he doesn't dare to be sloppy in major matters.
Su Ming wasn't worried about what the Yin Elder could do to him, and with his cultivation of ten Yin Elders, he couldn't do anything, not to mention that there was a hungry guy in his body.
There are no years of cultivation.
Three days went by in a flash.
In the past three days, Yin Lao was very mysterious, and Su Minghui met him.
From this, it can be seen that he must be nervously deploying something.
Jin didn't change it and didn't dare to take it lightly, walking around the Yama Hall Inn, beware of the Yin Lao playing Yin behind his back. A monk who has been rooted in a ghost place like Moon God Pass for a long time, if he didn't have the slightest means, he would have been devoured alive long ago.
The Imperial Road has always been a cruel place, and there is no mercy here.
To be kind to others is to be cruel to oneself.
Because no one knows if you are good to others, whether others will stab you in the back.
"Childe, the moon god lady has appeared."
Jin Buchang hurriedly pushed open the door.
Su Ming couldn't help frowning, did he appear so soon?
"Childe, do you want to take a look?"
Su Ming nodded, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
Jin Buchang stood in place in astonishment, and couldn't help but sigh: "Childe's figure is really superb." ”
In an instant, Su Ming had already appeared from the room on the top of the Yama Hall Inn.
He looked up at the fairy-like figure in mid-air, and at a glance he could see that it was not the woman from last time.
The ghost cultivators of the Moon God Pass have unparalleled respect for the Moon God Niangniang, and they all kneel on the ground, chanting words in their mouths.
The Moon God Niangniang has a special meaning for these ghost cultivators in the Moon God Pass.
Su Ming put his hands behind his back and stared at the woman with interest, wanting to see what kind of tricks she could play. The last time that woman cast a spell to suck away the anger of the ghost cultivator, I don't know what will happen to this woman.
The number of these maids of the Moon God Niangniang appeared a little frequently, and Su Ming was a little skeptical that it would have something to do with Yin Lao.
The woman stood in front of the moon shadow, her long skirt fluttering in the wind, full of fairy flavor.
She danced suddenly, and her fluttering figure was extremely moving under the shadow of the moon, as if it were a perfect work of art.
The ghost cultivators of the Moon God Pass sincerely knelt on the ground and bowed, begging the Moon God Niangniang to give them the power of the Moon Yin.
As the woman danced, Su Ming found that the moon seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
After careful confirmation, he realized that it was not that the moon was getting bigger and bigger, nor that the moon was getting closer, but that after staring at the dancing woman for a while, there would be a visual difference when he looked at the moon again.
This woman's dancing posture is stunning, and it has the effect of seducting people's hearts.
Su Ming was condescending, glanced within a radius of 100 meters, and found that in addition to the ghost cultivators, there were some monks who were also confused by the woman's beautiful dancing.
Although the Moon God is famous for being on the Emperor's Road, there is no shortage of curious monks who have walked here.
The risk factor is not high if you stay for a short time, and if you stay for more than three days, you may be in danger of life.
Three days is a safety line to enter the Moon God Pass.
Anyway, in a word, the longer you stay in the Moon God Pass, the more likely your life is to be lost.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, a vast Buddha horn sounded through the Moon God Pass.
Countless ghost cultivators who were immersed in the beautiful dancing posture of the moon god and maid were all awakened, and one by one they were like waking up from a big dream, shocked and annoyed......
And the monks who were awakened also noticed the strangeness in it, and their faces showed panic.
Above the void, the woman was still dancing.
"Where did the short-eyed bald donkey dare to disturb the Moon God's errands?"
The ghost cultivator yelled angrily.
"Amitabha!"
Another Buddha trumpet sounded.
Su Ming's gaze followed the direction from which the Buddha name came.
I saw a young monk in a gray monk's robe walking slowly, he looked very ordinary, the monk's robe was a little shabby, a pair of cloth shoes under his feet, and a string of prayer beads around his neck......
Not only that, but he was also holding a wooden fish in his hand, which was constantly tapping at the moment.
The sound of knock knock is very shocking.
Su Ming frowned slightly, staring at this monk.
He doesn't look like he's from the world.
Isn't there a Buddhist sect in the Great World of True Martial Arts? Could it be that it is the power of Buddhism that came out of Buddhism?
However, when he was at the first level of the Emperor's Road, he heard that the Buddha Sect had always been transcendent from the world, and few disciples had stepped on the Divine Road to compete with the Heavenly Glory of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.
"The poor monk has long heard that the moon god is pretending to be a ghost, so I came to take a look."
The monk was outspoken.
His words aroused the anger of the ghost cultivators, and one by one the ghost cultivators released the ghost minions. The ghost minion bared his teeth and roared at the monk, and in an instant, the Moon God Pass seemed to have turned into a Shura hell.
The monk was calm and unfazed by the environment in front of him.
He glanced at the ghost cultivator calmly, "You are entrenched in the Moon God Pass to do evil, and you should have gone to that hell to repent." ”
"Monk, what do you want to do?"
"Amitabha!"
The monk raised his hand and pointed to the figure dancing in the air, "The poor monk is here for her." ”
"How can you, the moon god, be defiled by a monk?"
One by one, the ghost cultivators were furious.
"The poor monk wants to know why she pretends to be a ghost in the Moon God Gate and harms people's lives."
As soon as the monk finished speaking, there was a ghost cultivator who couldn't hold it back, and ordered the ghost slave to rush up and kill him. Seeing this, the monk shook his head helplessly, pinched his fingers and slapped it, and beat the ghost slaves who rushed up to kill him with one palm.
"Tantric Mahamudra?!"
There was a ghost cultivator who recognized the spell cast by the monk and let out an exclamation.
"You're from the Buddha sect?"
"Exactly."
The monk put away the wooden fish and folded his hands eleven times, "The poor monk is from the Buddha sect, and his Dharma name is Xuanguang." ”
While Su Ming was paying attention to the situation below, his eyes also looked at the dancing woman from time to time. As usual, what happened in the Luna Pass didn't seem to have anything to do with her.
The following monk named Xuanguang is also a person who first ascended the emperor's road like him, but the Buddha seems to have a deep hatred for ghost cultivation. More and more ghost cultivators learned that the moon god had imprisoned a person from the Buddha Sect, and they ran from other places in anger.
The sound of ghosts crying wolves resounded through the Moon God Pass, tearing through the night sky, which was terrifying.
The ghost cultivator stared at the Xuanguang monk with red eyes, "Dead bald donkey, don't your Buddha sect like to surpass us?" You're going to give it a try. ”
"Amitabha!"
Monk Xuanguang shook his head slightly, "Why bother. ”
"Why bother?"
The ghost cultivator's eyes were bloodshot and he screamed, "The monks of your Buddha sect are so hypocritical, thinking that your own Buddha is right and everyone else is wrong, so you want to kill?" ”
"Tear him apart and avenge the dead ghost cultivator."
The roar of anger was endless.
The ghost cultivators commanded the ghost minions to kill them, and in an instant, they drowned the Xuanguang monk.
Monk Xuanguang folded his hands, and the light of the Buddha burst out, shining within a radius of 100 meters. All the ghost minions who were irradiated by the Buddha's light were like burning, holding their faces and screaming miserably.
Monk Xuanguang flew up, pinched the magic trick and slapped it with his palm, and immediately killed some of the ghost minions.
The other ghost minions endured the burning pain and rushed forward, their sharp claws beckoning to the Xuanguang monk.
Monk Xuanguang cultivated to an extremely high level, and also cultivated a magical power to temper the body, and his body was extremely stiff. The ghost minion's claws landed on him and sparked, but it was difficult to hurt him in the slightest.
Monk Xuanguang blasted out one palm after another, and more and more ghost minions were beaten by him.
"Dead bald donkey, the old man wants you to die without a place to be buried!"
The ghost cultivator was angry and moved.
Monk Xuanguang calmly swept over the ghost cultivator, "If you don't repent, that poor monk can only overtake you and send you to hell to repent." ”
"High-sounding bald donkey, the old man will see how much you can kill."
Monk Xuanguang was not verbose, and raised his hand to be a palm.
Four or five ghost cultivators shot out angrily and shook him hard. The violent wind spread, and several ghost cultivators were shocked and flew out, opening their mouths and spitting blood.
They were slapped by Monk Xuanguang, and their internal organs were shocked.
Monk Xuanguang's footsteps never moved, standing steadily in place, and his expression was unusually calm.
"Demon robe!"
Monk Xuanguang glanced at this group of ghost cultivators who were eyeing each other, and suddenly made a big move.
The Buddha's light is full of light, illuminating the Moon God Pass.
The endless Buddha light condensed out of the robe and shrouded the ghost cultivators of the entire Moon God Pass.
Monk Xuanguang has a big appetite.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The ghost cultivators roared angrily in the sky, and the violent evil qi swirled, colliding and eroding with the Buddha's light, and annihilating each other.
Monk Xuanguang fought alone in the ghost cultivation of the entire Moon God Pass, which was really a great courage.
Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant.
Monk Xuanguang's cultivation is extremely high, but he can't do it if he wants to wipe out all the ghost cultivators in the Moon God Pass in one go. This will instead arouse the anger in the ghost cultivator's heart, and let the ghost cultivator take a desperate posture, which will only backfire.
In Su Ming's opinion, the final result was that both the Xuanguang monk and the ghost cultivator were defeated. But there are many ghosts in the Moon God Pass, and whether the Xuanguang monk can leave the Moon God Pass alive is a question.