The whole mountain forest is shrouded in dark clouds, and there is a strange atmosphere.

The Black Wolf Village is located here.

In the cottage, the owner of the village, the black wolf, is sitting on a tiger skin chair with a golden knife.

He was unclothed on his upper body, his exposed bronze muscles were unusually developed, his face was covered with a thick beard, and his eyes were shining, strangely enough, these eyes were like wolf eyes, and the pupils were strange.

Before him were two shivering women, and several corpses of women, either mutilated or missing arms and legs, as if they had been torn and devoured by some beast.

The black wolf on the tiger skin chair squinted at the man below, and slowly spoke: "Crazy wolf, you stupid guy, you are so useless, just go to a small mountain village, and lose three brothers, you dare to come back to see me, according to the rules of my black tiger village, you should be punished." ”

"Black wolf, it's not that I'm useless, it's that the little bald donkey is too fierce, and he broke the zombie skill with one punch and seriously injured me. The wolf half-knelt on the ground and hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, ordinary martial arts internal strength can't break zombie skills at all, do you want to tell me that you can't even beat a fourteen or fifteen-year-old little bald donkey?" said the black wolf disdainfully.

"That little bald donkey is not an ordinary person, he has already cultivated the top internal force of the Buddhist Sect, and he is also a foundation building realm martial artist. The wolf continued to argue.

"Ridiculous, come on, drag me down and behead me. The black wolf ordered impatiently.

"Black wolf, I have been born and died with you for many years, you are so ruthless, kill when you say kill, don't blame me for turning my face!"

But with a flash of black light, his head fell to the ground instantly, blood sprayed out from the headless corpse, and his limbs flew up directly, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Looking at the black wolf again, there was only a dim black knife in his hand, and he didn't even stand up, so he killed the other party in the air.

Putting down the black knife in his hand, he directly grabbed one of the bloody arms of the wild wolf, opened his mouth to bite, and began to devour bloody human flesh.

A group of thieves who kowtowed to the ground trembled all over, and they didn't dare to come out.

Bah!

After a few bites, the black wolf frowned, and then spit out the piece of meat with a look of disgust and disgust.

"Damn, the mad wolf didn't lie, it turned out to be the pure and holy qi of the Buddhas, no wonder the zombie skill will be broken, damn it, there are no big temples in the vicinity for a hundred miles, how can a fourteen or fifteen-year-old little bald donkey cultivate the pure and holy qi of the Buddha?" the black wolf said strangely.

The pure sage qi of Buddhism and the pure yang qi of Taoism can restrain zombie skills to the death, which can be said to be natural enemies, and it is no wonder that the wild wolf of zombie achievements will be defeated with one punch, but a little monk can use the pure sage qi of Buddhism, which seems strange.

Could it be that he is a disciple of a monk who came out of a big temple and wandered?

"Black wolf, should we raise troops to attack that poplar village?" someone next to him suggested.

"Don't use it for the time being, let's take that Wangjiazhuang first, men's meat is strong, women's meat is more greasy, it's still children's meat is more delicious, and when Wangjiazhuang is captured, find me ten pairs of boys and girls, I'll be useful!"

Without a few bites, the black wolf threw away the human leg in his hand and ordered in a loud voice: "Let everyone eat and drink enough today, and set off early tomorrow morning to slaughter Wangjiazhuang!"

"The black wolf is mighty!"

"Long live the black wolf!"

"The Black Wolf Village will win. ”

A group of bandits around shouted long live.

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"If the master has worked hard and is not a tribute, please accept this hundred-year-old yellow essence. "Rulai, who had just finished doing the rituals, received a palm-sized piece of yellow essence from Yang Li, the village head.

"Thank you Lord Yang, that little monk might as well obey his fate. Hu Lai took the palm-sized yellow essence and put it in his pocket.

Because of the extraordinary magic power of the mantra, Hu Lai has become a peerless monk in the hearts of the villagers, and now the people in the village respect him like a god, and some people even regard him as the reincarnation of the legendary Buddha, who will bow down when they meet.

In recent days, at the kind invitation of the villagers, Hu Lai has gone from house to house every day, reciting mantras to comfort the villagers who have passed away, and by the way, to comfort the souls of the deceased.

He was therefore hospitably entertained by the villagers, eating the best and freshest vegetarian food on weekdays, after doing the Dharma, the people in the village will offer valuable gifts, the mountain people lack money, but there are a lot of mountain medicinal materials, so most of them will take out the most precious mountain medicinal materials in the house to talk about respect.

Hu Lai did not refuse this coming.

Collecting money from people and eliminating disasters for others is an unchanging sentence for the ages.

Moreover, in order to build the Leiyin Temple and recruit people, he needs a lot of money.

Although these mountain medicinal materials are not rare elixirs, they are a piece of the villagers' hearts, and they are also valuables that the villagers can get their hands on.

In the past few days, he has been reciting mantras from house to house, stuffing his pockets with all kinds of Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, white fungus, deer antler velvet and other mountain medicinal materials, which are almost out of place.

However, Hu Lai's most important harvest was not the money and medicinal herbs, but the merits and children's merits.

The Death Spell purifies the soul of the dead and allows it to return to heaven and earth and ascend to Elysium.

In the past few days, Hu Lai shuttled through the cemetery of Poplar Village, and observed a pattern, those who had been dead for a long time, no matter how they recited the mantra, there was no reaction, it seemed that the soul had already returned to heaven and earth, and no matter how much it was exceeded, it was useless.

However, those who have been attacked by wild beasts and died due to accidents, unless they have been dead for a long time, the Death Curse will directly cause them to manifest, and then send them to Elysium and re-enter the cycle of re-re-entry.

Counting up, every time he sends a deceased person away, he will get one or two merits, one merit for children, and two merits for adults, and a total of more than 200 merits in the past few days, just enough to make up the second lottery.

In addition, the most beneficial is Tong Zigong.

Every time he recites the mantra of the past life, Hu Lai not only has to concentrate on it, but also the internal force will follow the consumption of seventy-seven-eighty-eight, in order to recover quickly, he will directly sit cross-legged on the ground to recover the internal force.

Due to the door-to-door super-undead, he will run the Tongzigong at least ten times a day to restore the internal force, and the Buddha's Tongzigong, which is already in the realm of Dacheng, is becoming more and more proficient, and the more he uses it, the more he feels it, and the internal force is accumulating more and more deeply.

Finally, I had an epiphany yesterday night, and the spring of foundation building in my body gushed again, and my internal strength skyrocketed, and I forcibly cultivated the child's skill into the realm of Great Perfection.

For thousands of years, there have been many martial artists who have cultivated a martial art to the realm of Dacheng, but there are very few martial artists who can cultivate a martial art to the realm of the Great Perfection.

The so-called Great Perfection realm is to cultivate a technique to the peak, and the cultivator can even feel the great power of heaven and earth and the truth of martial arts, thus doubling the power of martial arts.

Some superior martial arts or peerless martial arts, if cultivated to the perfection realm, can even make the power close to the legendary supernatural powers, turning decay into magic.

Although this Buddhist boy skill is only the most basic Buddhist exercise, it is different and seems to contain the supreme truth of Buddhist practice.

After the breakthrough last night, Hu Lai even found a wisp of pure saint Buddha qi in the dantian that only Buddhist monks can have, it seems that there was originally this pure saint Buddha qi in the dantian, but it only became more obvious after the consummation of Tong Zigong.

The Great Perfection of Tong Zigong also made him a martial artist who built a heavy heaven, and his internal strength was more than twice as pure as before, and now Hu Lai can be sure that if he encounters the bandit who cultivates zombie skills again, he can kill the other party with one punch.

It was not early, and under the farewell of the Yang family and the villagers, Hu Lai carried a bag of mountain medicinal materials towards Lingshan.

Now in Yangshu Village, the villagers worship him as a holy monk, and his reputation has gradually spread, and more and more people from other villages have come to invite him to do things, and many villagers hope to go to Leiyin Temple tomorrow to worship the Buddha, as well as worship the master of the lamp.

He also had to rush back to the Lei Yin Temple in advance to pack up and prepare to welcome those worshippers.

Below.

It's time for the Leiyin Temple to officially open its doors!