Jeep stepped forward and said: "Poor Dao Puji, as the master said, is a disciple of Maoshan, this is the poor Dao disciple Changkai, and several people over there are Feng family members. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Amitabha." The monk bowed slightly and continued: "The Buddha said that all the fate of all births is fate, and today we meet this place is not also fate. ”

"Oh, hehe, indeed, indeed, since we are also friends of fellow initiates, why don't we sit down and talk about it first, why bother so much saber-rattling? How is it? "Jeep's face was full of flattery, a bit of a villain's face, which made my father glance at him uncontrollably.

"Huh? Why don't you want to know where this thing came from? The monk said and pointed to his feet.

"......" Seeing that it was too soft, Jeep simply straightened his waist and negotiated with him: "A few of us came to destroy the sacrificial ghost gate on Lingyin Road, but we didn't expect to encounter this stone pile and monster." ”

"Well, then what?" The monk asked, the giant placenta at his feet squirming slightly, and he sent a crimson Zen staff into his hand.

"This beast was made by my subordinates, and the original intention was to use this place to study, not to really deal with a few people. Everyone is a fellow practitioner, I think you are all extraordinary, it is better to take advantage of today's fate, how about a good relationship? The monk said unhurriedly, but I don't know why I felt an inexplicable pressure.

"Mage, what do you mean?" Jeep was already sweating profusely and asked him with a strong spirit.

The monk jumped down from the stone stake, "I mean, we're not enemies yet. He slammed the ground with his cane, like a dragonfly touching water, causing a thin layer of spray on the asphalt road.

The mother suddenly shouted behind her: "Not good! Look at the enchantment! ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly checked, and found that there was a gap more than two meters wide just now, but now it has shrunk like a bean, and it has disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The monk stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Everyone, I don't know if you are interested in serving Maitreya?" ”

"What do you mean, Master? Poor Dao has been admonished by the teacher since childhood, blessed by the three Qings, although the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism respect each other, but the master is a little rude when he says this. Jeep held the peachwood sword sideways in front of him, his eyes like a torch.

"Amitabha, all of you have great powers, if you are buried here, wouldn't you have wasted your life in vain, I can see that several of you have great compassion to save the common people, if you serve us, the merit can be higher than the undead who have passed through this street."

My father finally couldn't bear it anymore and used his huge body to protect me and my mother, "Are you using that pus-covered thing to save the common people?" ”

"I'm not good at words, but I understand a truth - things are not good or bad, it depends on the person who uses it, the ghost gate of the benefactor is very good, and he can absorb the ghost power at will, so he should understand us better."

"Hmph, you're right, ghost power is simply gold in the open air, everywhere." The father snorted, "However, this ghost skill was learned by me when I was young and arrogant and went astray, so I have always only eaten evil ghosts that hurt heaven and reason, and I will not attack women, children, old and young!" Heaven is clear, no matter what you say, the ghost gate technique is just an evil art that hurts others and harms yourself. ”

"Tut-tut, Tiandao? How do you understand the way of heaven, mortals? The monk suddenly disappeared, leaving only the whistling sound in his ears.

"On it!" Jeep shouted and hurriedly protected Chang Kai to dodge.

The monk missed, and the crimson Zen staff smashed on the asphalt road, and the momentum spread everywhere, so that the asphalt pieces cracked and collapsed. Seeing that the shape of the Jeep master and apprentice was uncertain, he immediately drew his Zen staff and swept towards them.

Jeep really didn't expect this second attack to come so quickly, and he couldn't dodge it, so he could only push away Chang Kai and set up his wooden sword to take this move with all his might.

"Bang" The wooden sword broke in response, the power of the Zen staff was undiminished, and a blow slapped on the jeep's chest, and in an instant the jeep flew out like a kite with a broken string, and was caught by the monster and didn't know how to live or die.

"Ding-" Chang Kai shook the bell and made a final attempt, but was kicked in the stomach by the monk and accepted the same fate as Jeep.

In an instant, the monk solved the jeep master and apprentice, and walked towards us with clogs, "I don't know if the Feng family is so useless?" ”

"Roar!" Knowing that there was no way back, the father swung his huge fist and roared like a monster to meet him.

"Hmph, but it's another brute." The monk smiled slightly and raised his staff.

"Boom!!" There was a muffled sound from the center of the impact, and the stones and corpses were twisted into powder and lifted high, and in the dust I could see that my father had been suppressed, kneeling on the ground, both knees covered by the dirt that had been turned out.

"Also! No! Enough! An even greater hand reached out of the dust, grabbed the monk and threw him outward, and he was thrown against the stone stake, the hat on his head twisted out of shape.

Father stood up, he had no clothes for a long time, and his body was even bigger than before, huge brown sharp horns grew from his forehead all the way down his cheeks to his chin, blood-red muscles were knotted, and black gas was floating on his red skin, and his whole body exuded the smell of blood, like a strong ghost king in the Endless Hell.

At this time, the tentacles attacked, and they were all torn off by him in the air, and then torn to pieces, and then devoured.

The monk fell back to the ground, took off his broken hat, and revealed a black and white mask in the street lamp. "Nan Yan Futi mentions sentient beings, and his actions and thoughts are all karma and sin." The monk's figure disappeared again, and in a trance, he appeared in front of the ghost king transformed by my father, and the Zen staff danced in the middle of the temple, knocking the ghost king to a stagger.

"Habitual sentient beings, from the smallest to the immeasurable." The father roared and stretched out his hands to wave, but he couldn't touch him at all, and the monk gave another blow to the father's left ribs, and the father howled in pain.

"......" It was obvious that my father was at a disadvantage, and I was distraught, but I didn't know how, curled up and watched quietly, and I have to say that the first time I saw such a fight, I was a little sluggish and demented.

"Jian Xing, my mother asked you, is this enchantment invalid for you?" My mother held me in her arms, her eyes full of determination.

"Hmm......" I nodded, I tried it when the Jeep threw the yellow talisman, this barrier seems to be specially designed to block the passage of the flesh, and I am now counting the bardo body, so it is not affected.

"On the end of your life, you have to hear the name of a Buddha, a Bodhisattva, and a Buddha, and you will be liberated regardless of whether you are guilty or not."

"Bang!" The huge body no longer had its former majesty, and it fell with a gloom.

Seeing that I had been stunned by this sudden scene, my mother slapped me the head. "Let's go! Don't look back" She grabbed me by the neckline with one hand, and suddenly a thousand pounds of strength came from her forearm.

"......" seemed to me to have slowed down a thousand times. At that moment, in my eyes, there was my mother who was screaming at me and gradually turning into a terrible ghost, my father who was unable to fight anymore and was covered in blood, and there was a Jeep master and apprentice who did not know life and death in the carrion......

"I'm really useless......" I flew through the transparent barrier and into the thick fog.