"Where is the wicked? You've hurt a lot of words. ”

Jiang Kai's original admiration for the monk's handsome operation immediately turned into disdain, the master said that the most important thing in cultivating Buddhism is to cultivate the mind, and this kind of monk who attacks others as soon as he opens his mouth is definitely not a serious monk.

"Bold! You're also... Huh? Wait a minute..."

The monk pointed at Jiang Kai, and was about to find an opportunity to run away after saying two cruel words, but he found that something was wrong, although the young man in front of him was full of the unique yin and evil aura of ghosts, but after looking closely, he found that this was clearly a big living person.

After so many years of traveling south and north, he has seen a lot of terrifying ghosts, even if they are fierce, he is fortunate to have seen one or two by chance, but the aura on their bodies is not as pure and evil as the person in front of him, which makes him have to wonder if this guy in front of him has inadvertently come into contact with something, or is it simply a ferocity that has been exaggerated enough to hide his perception?

The monk cautiously looked at Jiang Kai, who was uncomfortable and couldn't help asking, "What kind of eyes are you... Are you cultivating the Buddha of Joy? ”

"I rejoice in you... Amitabha, this benefactor, I see that your Yin Tang is black, but you have been contaminated with something recently... Uh, not so good stuff? ”

The monk was very tactful, for fear that Jiang Kai would be an existence beyond his imagination, and offended him by saying the wrong thing, so he had to test nervously.

"What do you say..."Jiang Kai thought about it, naturally sat back on the grave, picked up a banana and peeled it and ate it, seeing the monk's eyelids jump: "Recently, I have really hit a villain, my work is not going well, my colleagues are not waiting to see me, and my interpersonal relationship is a mess." ”

Jiang Kai sighed, and his words were full of bitterness: "The collapse of adults is often in an instant, if it weren't for the fact that it was unbearable, who would come to the grave in the middle of the night to steal tribute?" ”

The monk looked at the banana peel that was thrown on the ground casually, and said in his heart, even if he couldn't bear it, normal people couldn't do such a thing, right?

However, the trivialities in Jiang Kai's mouth still made him relax his vigilance a little, no matter how you look at it, the other party is just an ordinary person.

But to be on the safe side, he went a step further and said, "You know... Was that a ghost just now? ”

"Yes." Jiang Kai didn't think twice.

"Oh?" The monk's gaze suddenly sharpened.

But Jiang Kai's reason was beyond his expectations: "If it's a person who is accepted into such a small vajra by you, then what's the point?" ”

"Uh... That's true, but you don't seem surprised at all? ”

Jiang Kai stared at the wooden fish in the monk's hand, as if he had some reminiscences: "I used to be a carefree little monk, living a life of wind and snow, and a dog and horse..."

"This is the life of a monk?!"

Jiang Kai glared at him and continued: "What I mean by this is that I used to be a monk, and my master clearly told me that there are ghosts in the world, and I also followed my master to help others do Dharma things, so I am not as ignorant as ordinary people, I have seen the world." ”

The monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, almost certain that this was some unlucky guy who didn't know when he was contaminated with great terror.

However, if you can survive this kind of existence, you must also be a person with great fortune.

At this time, his mind flowed, and he asked quietly:

"You said that you have been a monk, can the wooden fish knock, can you recite Buddhist scriptures?"

Jiang Kai nodded, and then the monk handed him the wooden fish in his hand, wanting to test his composition.

When he got the wooden fish, Jiang Kai's whole temperament changed all of a sudden, and he really had such a solemn meaning, and the monk nodded secretly.

Indeed, he is a member of Buddhism.

Jiang Kai remembered that the scripture that the monk had just recited by the transcendent woman was the Dizang Sutra, which could accumulate merit for himself and obtain blessings from heaven and man, so he naturally recited this scripture in his mouth that he did not know that he had copied countless times under the supervision of the master.

The monk's eyes lit up, he didn't expect to go out for a trip, and he really picked up a good seedling, the fluency of this chanting and the Buddhist rhyme are enough to make many old monks who have been in the industry for a long time sigh to themselves.

How could this kind of seedling be vulgar, his former master was not good enough and his vision was not good?

If you can cultivate it well, over time, you may not be able to become the mainstay of the gatekeepers.

Just when he saw that Hunting was happy and had the idea of accepting disciples, he found that the surrounding environment suddenly became a little cold.

When I looked up again, I saw that at some point, there was a ghost standing on hundreds of graves of all sizes around him, and he was approaching Jiang Kai as the center.

It's only the lowest-level ghosts, but there are not a lot of them.

Most of these ghosts have been plagued by the woman before, the soul is mutilated, and some even have only a stump floating in the air, weird with a hint of funny, this kind of scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night is a monk has never seen, the first reaction is to feel outrageous, it stands to reason that ordinary ghosts should not be able to appear on their own.

And the second reaction is the danger of capitalization!

But the monk was not flustered, although he didn't know the reason, but the most ordinary ghosts, even if the number was amazing, they didn't want to shake him in the slightest, this was the arrogance of being a master of Tongtian.

But just when he was about to make a move, pretend to be big in front of Jiang Kai, and fool him to go back to the mountain to cultivate immortals with him, the ghosts suddenly stopped.

It turned out that he didn't know when, Jiang Kai stopped chanting.

He looked at the ghosts that were staring at each other, layer upon layer, and was silently distracted.

"Amitabha!" The monk recited the Buddha's name and said loudly: "Don't be afraid! If the poor monk is here, no one will be able to hurt you in the slightest! ”

But Jiang Kai didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and said to himself: "Seeing that you are so disabled, even if you are crippled, you have to come out to be a demon, I suddenly feel that the suffering brought to me by life is nothing at all, especially the one who doesn't know if it's the big brother or the big sister's long legs, thank you, I suddenly have a sense of superiority when I see you." ”

The monk turned his head and looked at Jiang Kai suspiciously, as if to say, do you want to listen to what you are talking about?

But before he could speak, Jiang Kai rang the wooden fish again.

"I am moved by this situation and want to sing a song, thank you for the inspiration you have brought me."

"A song to kill that SJZ person is for everyone, this is the first SJZ person I killed this year, I hope you like it."

Before the monk could react, the wooden fish he used to suppress demons and eliminate demons seemed to have turned into a drum in Jiang Kai's hands.

With a dull beat, Jiang Kai actually sang.

The monk's eyelids jumped wildly, putting aside this kid's anti-heaven brain circuit, the singing was really ugly!

But the monk felt that the magic sounded in his ears, but the ghosts seemed to have been redeemed, and the cemetery, which was originally full of evil thoughts, was filled with a peaceful atmosphere in a short time.

In the monk's eyes, a golden aura poured out from the eyebrows of the ghosts, converging towards Jiang Kai.

Merits and virtues!

The monk's eyes widened, he had worked hard to spend a day of unjust souls, and he even overlived a terrible ghost just now, in the end, it was better to earn one-tenth of the merit with a song?

Is it really better to move bricks than to be a star?

After the song, Jiang Compassion was still unfinished, and the ghosts in the cemetery were reluctant to leave for a long time.

"Let's disperse."

Jiang Kai waved his hand, and the ghosts really gradually blurred and disappeared in place.

Turning his head again, the monk turned his back to him, raised his head slightly, looked up to the sky, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"You... Do this often? ”

Jiang Kai pursed his mouth, why is this monk so fond of pretending to beep?

He put his hand on the monk's shoulder and forcibly pulled him over.

"Huh?" Accompanied by the monk's exclamation, Jiang Kai replied seriously:

"It's the first time I've done anything like this."

The monk's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see the depth of Jiang Kai.

"I used to blow suona."