Excess undead?

What kind of undead can you, a little-known little monk, surpass the undead?

The rest of the people looked at Hu Lai with strange expressions.

No one thought that this little foreign monk would be in front of the whole village, the most virtuous and respected Wudao son in the village, could it be that the little monk is crazy?

"Poor Dao hasn't been out of Tiejiazhuang for many years, how can it be a spy?"

In the face of Hu Lai's trouble, the old Taoist priest's original appearance of the fairy wind Dao bone became a little hideous, as if he had been touched by a nerve, and he snorted coldly: "Little monk, what are your intentions, are you a spy of the bandits?"

"Little master, don't you talk nonsense, the predecessor of Wudaozi is the guardian of Tiejiazhuang, and he is also the disciple left by the Qingyumen Immortal, it can't be a monster!"

"Monk, don't frame Wudaozi, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. The iron soldier held an iron spear in his hand, and his face was grim and aimed at Hu Lai, with a murderous look.

The rest of the villagers were even more scolding, and some even shouted that Hu Lai should be driven out of the village.

"Lao Tzu has long seen that this little bald donkey is not pleasing to the eye, as long as you nod your head, Lao Tzu doesn't mind cutting this little bald donkey with a knife. Wang Xiong pointed at Hu Lai and gloated.

"Hey, little monk, are you crazy?"

Sha Liuli approached Hu Lai and whispered a warning: "You'd better apologize now, otherwise there will be more bad luck!"

"Amitabha, female donor, the little monk is about to do something to overtake the dead, can you protect the little monk?" Hu Lai asked.

"Escort?" Sha Liuli was stunned.

Before she could agree, she saw the little monk who claimed to be Rulai sitting cross-legged on the ground, facing dozens of corpses with his eyes closed, his hands folded, and his face without sadness or joy.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the little monk opened his mouth, and the mantra of death was officially sung!

Nam no Amitabha night Dota Gatta night

Dordi night he Ami Na Du Bhabi

Ami sighed and learned about Tan Po Vi

Amitabhi Vigarandhi

Amitabhi Vigaranda

......

The Sanskrit sound of the magnificent and pure saint instantly filled everyone's ears, deafening, like a heavenly sound, and like an alarm bell, quieting the questioning crowd present.

"Little bald donkey, can you shout a few times casually, it can be regarded as excessive? It's really a laugh off the big teeth of the poor Dao......" Wu Daozi commented with a straight face, but before he could say anything, his eyes widened, and his mouth slowly opened.

At this moment, not only his eyes widened, but all the villagers around him also widened their eyes, and their mouths were wide open.

"Daddy, it's Daddy!"

"Brother!"

"Oh my son!"

"Old man, old man......"

The villagers who lost their loved ones either muttered to themselves, burst into tears, or trembled all over, looking inexplicable and excited.

I saw that a pale golden light appeared on the corpses of the villagers who had died in the battle, and the dead emerged from the remnants in translucent soul forms.

When these spirits appeared, they all looked at their relatives and muttered as if they wanted to talk to their relatives.

"Woo, there are so many overages at one time, and it really consumes a lot. Hu Lai stopped chanting the mantra and opened his eyes.

Now it is not what it used to be, his total internal force has increased several times compared to when he first built the foundation, and the internal force consumption when reciting the mantra of the past life is also much less, so he tried to surpass dozens of undead at one time.

Chaodu was successful, but the consumption was also amazing, and now his internal strength was very small.

"Amitabha, donors, these spirits won't exist for long, you have something to say. Hu Lai reminded loudly.

After hearing this, everyone plucked up the courage and tried to communicate with the spirits of their loved ones, until the souls of the dead turned into gold dust with smiles on their faces one by one and disappeared.

And the village chief Tie Zheng, Tie Bing and others who had just spoken ruthlessly were already dumbfounded, and Wang Xiong, who was about to cut Hu just now, also had a look of horror on his face, and his mouth couldn't close at all.

"Little monk, you ...... Who the hell are you?" looked at the dumbfounded Sha Liuli for a long time before she reacted, and her beautiful eyes were full of indescribable consternation.

"The little monk is the little monk, and the little monk is the little monk. Hu Lai repeated what he had said this morning.

Before Sha Liuli could answer, Tie Zhengtong, the village chief who heard Hu Laifa's number, knelt on the ground, excited and tearful: "It turned out to be Master Rulai! I didn't expect you to be Master Rulai of Leiyin Temple, Xiao Lao'er was rude just now, and I ask the master to forgive ......."

"Master Rulai, the villain has no eyes, please forgive Master Rulai!" Seeing that the village chief and father all knelt down, and Tie Bing also knelt down to ask for mercy, both of them looked panicked.

Although Tiejiazhuang is relatively closed and xenophobic, but the deeds of Master Rulai of Leiyin Temple are like thunder, if it is not for the recent attack of bandits, many people in the village want to go to Leiyin Temple dozens of miles away to pay homage to Master Rulai.

"You can't be wrong, I heard that Master Rulai is very young. ”

"Well, I've also heard from people in the next village that the Master of Leiyin Temple is actually only sixteen years old, but he is a holy monk who has attained enlightenment. ”

"I heard that Master Nyolai is the reincarnation of the Buddha!"

The stunned villagers clasped their hands together and knelt down reverently towards the little monk they had just questioned.

"This little monk turned out to be the Rulai monk of Leiyin Temple?" This painting style changed too quickly, and Wu Daozi's face began to twitch and deform.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these souls have gone to Elysium. Hu Lai slowly stood up and looked at the villagers who were prostrate on the ground, his hands folded solemnly.

Everyone kowtowed and knelt down to thank Dade one by one.

Sha Liuli and Wang Xiong were also pressed by Hu Lai's holy monk-like aura, so they could only kneel down.

At this moment, the entire Tiejiazhuang people had already knelt down, except for the old Taoist priest called Dao Wuzi.

Roar!

Suddenly, the Daoless man roared angrily, his face bulged into blue-faced fangs in an instant, and his body swelled, breaking through his robe, revealing a zombie-like body with gray hair on his body.

This is the second change of zombie power!

Dao Wuzi's transformation was only a few breaths of time, and he rushed directly towards Hu Lai, the speed was as fast as an arrow from the string, and the bluestone floor fist that he stepped on was shattered.

Wudaozi is really a spy?!

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable, and many people were stunned on the spot, not reacting to what was happening at all.

"The little monk is dangerous!" Seeing the bandits attacking, Sha Liuli was a fierce spirit, swinging his long sword to block the opponent's fan-like claws.

But as soon as her blade touched the bandit's fist, it broke in two, and the whole person was shocked by a huge force and flew far away.

"Suffer death, Rulai!" the bandit waved his claws again.

The fist wind roared wildly, and went straight to the opponent's head with a strong destructive power.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!" Hu Lai had already prepared, and directly shot the first form of the Mighty King Kong Palm to salute the Buddha.

Bang!

The palm wind exploded, and the belly of the thief's cave was wide open.

The vigorous palm force dented the thief's abdomen, which was full of abdominal muscles.

The thief's sturdy body instantly turned into a shrimp, and he retreated seven or eight steps, each step crushing the bluestone floor.

"Poof...... Damn, how is this possible?" the bandit spewed out a mouthful of black blood, staring at those bloodshot wolf eyes, his face full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that his full force blow would be repelled and injured by this young monk's palm.

"There is power in the air, and the speed is too slow. Hu Lai spat out these eight words.

At this time, the surrounding people reacted and picked up their blades in a panic to surround the injured bandits.

Many people looked at each other, and it was still hard to believe that Wudaozi had become a bandit.

"Rulai, you wait for me, you are the number one target of our Black Wolf Village, since you are in Tiejiazhuang, then Lord Black Wolf will definitely kill you with his own hands!"

The other party's speed is not fast, Hu Lai did not chase it, the palm just now is the starting hand salute to the Buddha with the smallest internal force consumption in the powerful Vajra palm, and the lethality is naturally the lowest.

At this moment, his internal strength has been depleted, and he can only let the other party escape.

"The bandit is injured, chase!" Sha Liuli was about to get up and chase the bandit.

"Don't chase, donors, now that the spies of the Black Wolf Village have infiltrated Tiejiazhuang, there is really no way to die, and if he is replaced by this monster, the next battle will be difficult to fight. Hu Lai stopped everyone and pointed out the truth of the matter.

Yes, the battle is hard to fight below!