The faces of the monks in the monastery changed slightly, and they all put down their work and looked in the direction of the ancestral land.

It is shrouded in a white fog all year round.

But because of the entry of the Leifeng Pagoda these days, the ancestral land also has a touch of golden light.

It's just that under the golden light today, a figure surrounded by the yin wind appeared.

The figure sat in the void, exuding a dead ghostly aura, and it was extremely contradictory to the Leifeng Pagoda hanging overhead scattered with golden light.

But between the two, they get along very well.

The number of ghost Buddha paths.

According to legend, it is a path of cultivation that the Bodhisattva of Jizo, who is in the eighteenth layer of hell and has made a vow to become a Buddha without empty vows in hell!

It not only retains the foundation of Buddha nature, but also takes into account the power of ghost cultivation.

Not only can you grasp the spiritual weapon with ease, but at the same time, you are not afraid of the power of the righteous path!

If it weren't for this, ordinary ghost cultivators would never be able to bathe in the Buddha light sprinkled by Leifeng Pagoda.

"Great, the abbot has returned, holding the Leifeng Pagoda in his hand, and the shame of Jinshan Temple can be completely washed away!"

The monks of the temple clenched their fists excitedly, and their eyes were full of excitement.

"So, not only did the abbot return, but he also stepped directly from the peak of the grandmaster to the top of the great grandmaster?"

"Patriarchs, you really gave him a great opportunity......

The Dzi monk of the Great Power Realm looked at the abbot who seemed to have ascended to the sky in one step, and his eyes were full of emotion and envy.

Now the ghost town of Xudu is about to recover.

At the right time, the yin qi in the world will multiply.

The abbot who has specialized in the number of ghost Buddha paths believes that he will soon be able to take that step and become an existence in the realm of great power!

The Dzi Monk couldn't help but think of himself, from the grandmaster to the great grandmaster, it took nearly two hundred years.

If it weren't for the only nine-grade elixir in Jinshan Temple.

He may not have a chance to become a great power until he dies.

However, the abbot, in just seven days, surpassed his hundred-year cultivation. And it won't be long before I surpass my current self.

This is a coincidence.

Let him have mixed feelings in his heart, complicated.

"So, if you bury your head in penance, you can't resist the favor of the ancestors after all......"

"Alas......"

The Dzi monk sighed lightly in his heart.

Ancestral land.

Kunai had recovered, and he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a yin in his deep eyes that could not be hidden.

The wounds on his body had healed and there was no damage to them.

But if someone feels it carefully, they will definitely find that he has lost his heartbeat.

"Leifeng Pagoda ......"

"Haha...... Hahaha...... Hahahaha! ”

Looking at the huge pagoda hanging overhead, Ku Wu let out a somewhat maniacal laugh.

After laughing, with a wave of his hand, the Leifeng Pagoda shrank extremely quickly and fell into his palm.

This feeling of waving his arms made the smile on his face even stronger.

He faced the ancestral land and saluted with one hand:

"Thank you to the ancestors of this temple, the honor and disgrace of Jinshan Temple, and in the future, it will be picked up by this seat!"

There was no response from Zudizhong.

Kunai didn't care, he held the Torre Peak Tower, turned into a yin wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When it reappeared, it was already in the main hall of the Great Buddha.

After a short period of astonishment, the monks in the hall worshipped excitedly:

"Congratulations to the abbot, congratulations to the abbot!"

When all the monks outside the temple heard the voice, they also turned towards the Buddha hall one after another, chanting one after another.

"Congratulations to the abbot!"

The worship of the mountains and tsunami did not make Kunai fluctuate, on the contrary, at this moment, he just looked around the audience coldly.

There was something dark about it.

Give great pressure to the monks of the entire Buddha hall.

Let their hairs stand up involuntarily, and their hearts are a little apprehensive.

Then, Kunai asked with a blank face:

"In the past few days, has there been any news about the person who slashed the Thunder Peak Tower, as well as the whereabouts of the White Snake, have you investigated clearly?"

An elder said cautiously: "Back to the abbot, it has been investigated clearly, after the white snake escaped, he took the dying green snake to Qingfeng Temple for help!" ”

"Huh?"

"Breeze View?"

Ku Wu's eyes froze, and the essence looked directly at the elder.

The elder's heart trembled, and he hurriedly continued: "According to the news we have obtained, and the results of everyone's unanimous analysis, the person who slashed the Thunder Peak Pagoda that day is actually the Lord of the Clear Wind Concept! ”

Ku Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a short silence, he finally let out a cruel smile.

"No wonder."

"No wonder this seat sent four tower guards to Qingfeng Temple, but they ended up in the sand, it turned out that he was the one holding the fairy sword!"

"Yes, yes!"

Kunai laughed, slowly got up and said:

"This time, I'm going to let the breeze look around for hundreds of miles, and not a single grass will grow."

"Even if it's a fly, you can't leave alive!"

The cold words echoed in the solemn Buddha hall.

The senior monks present looked at each other, each with worries in their hearts, and they didn't dare to speak out.

"That's what it is...... How many ghosts and Buddhas do they have? ”

The Dzi monk also muttered secretly in his heart, although the abbot has always been majestic, but after this recovery, he can clearly feel that the abbot's personality has become more and more gloomy......

"I don't know when I'll leave, abbot?"

At this time, the four-bead monk asked.

The destruction of the nine-turn golden bell in his hands has become his obsession.

The heart of revenge is impatient.

Kunai showed a cruel smile: "Naturally, it is to set off immediately!" ”

"Immediately?"

The Dzi monk frowned slightly, and after some words stopped, he finally couldn't help but say:

"Abbot, why wait? Wouldn't it be foolproof when you enter the realm of great power before you go? ”

As soon as these words came out, Kunai's eyes instantly turned cold, he slowly looked at the Dzi Monk, and asked with compassion:

"Are you doubting the strength of this seat?"

The Dzi Monk's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "No...... No, the poor monk just thinks ......"

Ku Wu sneered: "I don't want you to think about this seat, I only need to feel it!" ”

"This ......"

The Dzi monk was speechless, and his face was a little ugly.

The senior monks present frowned and looked at each other, but no one dared to say more.

At this moment, anyone can feel the change in the abbot.

Kunai was probably aware of this, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and just said lightly:

"Elder Dzi, if this seat remembers well, you said that person only has the realm of a great grandmaster, right?"

"Yes......"

Ku Wu nodded: "That's the case, there is no need to worry, this seat has now entered the peak of the Great Grandmaster, and he can't be the opponent of this seat when he fights with the immortal weapon." ”

Tianzhu wanted to speak and stopped: "But Bai Suzhen is still there...... And the black bear spirit is also very strong, and the poor monk is afraid of ......"

"It doesn't matter."

Ku Wu got up, his eyes fell on Tianzhu and the other three bead monks, and said lightly:

"This time, the four elders can go with this seat."

"So, it's foolproof!"

Hearing this, the Sizhu monk was naturally extremely excited.

After the other two looked at each other with the dzi, they didn't say anything more, and nodded in unison:

"Yes!"

Day.

After the abbot Ku Wu Tore Peak Tower, together with the four tower guards, went straight to the Qingfeng Temple of Baiya Mountain.

The road alarmed countless cultivators.

(End of chapter)