"How is it impossible, no one has taught you before you died, you have to have eyesight to be a man, I have invited Maitreya Buddha here, you actually look down on the big guy, you are floating very much!"

Faced with the screams of the ghost king, Bai Yang retorted disdainfully.

The ghost king was afraid, and hurriedly said: "Let me out, please, let me out, I know that I am wrong, I don't dare anymore, Zen master, heavenly master, spare my life, the little ghost must wash his heart and change his face, and devote himself to the Buddha." ”

"Heh, scared now? It's late, let me tell you, Maitreya Buddha has a rule, if you offend its old man, you must be pressed under your ass for a hundred years, and you can honestly think about it here behind closed doors. Bai Yang said seriously.

"Nonsense, how can Maitreya Buddha have such rules?" The old monk came back to his senses and subconsciously retorted.

This slander is not accepted by Buddhism.

"How do you know if there is none, then you ask Maitreya Buddha and see what it answers you." Bai Yang looked at the old monk.

Old Monk: "......"

"Zen Master, help me, I can't hold it anymore, Zen Master, help me!" At this time, the ghost king began to call for help again, listening to the voice, it seemed to be in pain.

"Tut-tut? This pretends to be like it! Acting online. Bai Yang laughed.

"This is not a pretend, it detonates the Yin Vein, although it is not successful, but a wisp of Yin Vein Breath backfires, which also makes it unbearable." The old monk's face was very solemn.

Bai Yang was stunned: "Then will it be finished?" ”

This is not his original intention, the ghost king deserves to kill people, but he can't die so easily, he has to squeeze it dry and then die, it is the most perfect.

"It's hard to say, after all, it has been lurking here for nearly a hundred years, and with the power of the Yin Vein, there is another creation. However, it is certain that it will continue to suffer from pain while the breath of the Yin veins has not yet calmed down. The old monk sighed.

Heaven is evil, especially evil, self-inflicted, and cannot live.

This evil demon is now in retribution.

Bai Yang's eyes lit up, and he said with satisfaction: "That's right, there are many evils, countless harms, how can you die so cheaply, at least you have to go through countless tortures, thousands of cuts, and finally your soul is scattered." ”

Old Monk: "......"

Ding Dong: Evil thoughts from Xu Huan +50.

"Okay, slaying demons and destroying demons is what my generation should do, now that the evil ghosts have been suppressed, my task is completed, old monk, I will leave it to you here, no thanks." Bai Yang finished with a smile, and then looked in the direction of Maitreya Buddha with an arrogant expression.

"Little devil, don't change your name, don't change your surname, buddy's name is Bai Yang, handsome and dashing Bai, handsome and graceful Yang, I know you hate me, it's okay, there are many ghosts who hate me, you can't be ranked yet, you can only curse me powerlessly here, I can understand you, and then in the distance, silently laugh at you."

Ding Dong: Evil thoughts from Xu Huan +50.

The old monk's face was black.

Why is this person so shameless, suppressed the ghost king, and is still sarcastic and ridiculed here? Interesting? What about the demeanor of your practitioners?

Receiving the evil thought value, Bai Yang became more and more happy, and continued: "But don't worry, I have no other advantages, just one, I am more nostalgic, when I am not happy, I will come over to chat with you, and I will become happy to see how you are doing so badly." ”

Ding Dong: Evil thoughts from Xu Huan +50.

Harvest, harvest, this wave has made a lot of money.

"Ahem, little fellow Daoist, that's enough." The old monk couldn't listen to it anymore.

"Ah, yes, you can't finish it all at once, keep it for the future, take it slowly, and prepare new tricks to reach new heights." Bai Yang said seriously.

Ding Dong: Evil thoughts from Xu Huan +20.

Hey, it's actually less? Well, it's worthy of being the king of ghosts, the ability to accept it is too strong, it's okay, go back and ask some stupid netizens from the Internet, ponder more ghost sentences, and promise to keep this product high.

"Okay, then I'll go, and I'll leave the finishing matter to the Zen master." Bai Yang grinned and turned to leave.

Watching Bai Yang walk away, the old monk sighed.

Today's experience, I always feel that something is wrong.

However, it may have been affected by the breath of the Yin veins.

This yin vein is worthy of being a place that has been taboo and unpredictable for cultivators for thousands of years!

Well, no, Yin Iron Order, Yin Iron Order was taken away by him on this kid?

The old monk reacted.

Just now, I had been aware that Bai Yang had a very familiar and strange aura on his body, but because his mind was on the ghost king, he didn't think deeply.

Now that I think about it, isn't that the Yin Iron Order?

This, the restlessness of the ghost king, was it made by this kid?

He also brought Maitreya Buddha, which contains the Buddha's spiritual relics in Baoquan Temple.

Or let me stay for the finish?

This is cheating me from beginning to end!

The old monk's face suddenly became extremely bad, but when he turned around, Bai Yang had already run away.

Don't let me see you again, little bastard. Thank you again, goodbye I'm going to unload your thighs.

"Amitabha, don't be angry, don't be angry, don't think about it, the Lingtai is clear, and you don't think about it...... Little bastard, the Buddha will definitely come to you. The old monk Buddha's heart moved, and he hurriedly folded his hands and chanted the scriptures, but soon, he couldn't help it anymore and yelled.

"Zen master, you let me out, I will help you deal with him, cut it into eight pieces, and avenge the Zen master." At this time, the voice of Maitreya Buddha came from below.

"Get out!" The old monk looked back and roared.

"Zen master, the little ghost is for your sake, Zen master, you let the little ghost out, the little ghost is willing to worship under the door, be a Buddhist ghost general, protect the Buddha gate, and never regret it." The Ghost King continues to tempt.

The old monk stopped talking and walked to Maitreya Buddha.

The ghost king hurriedly said: "Zen master, I swear, if you break the contract, heaven and earth will not tolerate it. ”

The old monk didn't pay attention, but looked at Maitreya Buddha with strange eyes for a moment, and finally folded his hands and said with a solemn expression: "Disciple of the Southern Sect, I respectfully invite Maitreya Buddha to appear." ”

The night breeze blows gently, with a cold air, cool and cool, Maitreya Buddha, smiling in the wind, there is no change at all.

Old Monk: "??? ”

Ghost King: (⊙ˍ⊙)

……

Running all the way back to the turning road, Bai Yang shouted, and the middle-aged ghost emerged from a shadowy place.

"Okay, that little ghost king has been suppressed by me, and he won't come out to harm people in the future, you can go with me, and I'll help you fulfill your wish tomorrow." Bai Yang said with a smile.

The middle-aged ghost looked shocked.

That's it? That's a ghost king who can eat ghosts! This brother is awesome.

After that, Bai Yang took the middle-aged ghost and went to Baoquan Temple to get a motorcycle first, and then turned back to Jinxian.

When I got home, it was already one or two o'clock, and in the living room, Zhou Kai was still fighting in the game world.

Bai Yang asked the middle-aged ghost to rest first, and went straight to the bedroom.

Tonight's harvest is too great, and the evil thought value has broken through the three hundred mark, which is a full three hundred and twenty points.

With so many evil thoughts value, used to transform yin qi, it will definitely improve one's hundred-day foundation by a lot.

Thousands of good things are not as good as the strength in the body.

When the foundation is successfully built and you have mana, you can exchange spells, and when you encounter the likes of ghost kings, do you still need to borrow other people's things?

A real man has to use his own strength to be tough.

Cultivate and cultivate, and be a real man who has more plug-ins than others and has to work harder.