Chapter 70: Om Lettering

Late at night.

The outskirts of Jiangshui County.

Whoa!

The wind howled, piercing and gloomy, melted into the wind.

The ghosts and spirits that cover the sky and the sun cover the sky.

On the official road, teams of Chenghuang walked among them.

Walk for the first few ghosts and gods, and open the way for the tolerance behind them.

Yin soldiers borrow the way!

If there is a real person in the Taoist sect, the Buddhist monks will definitely notice a strange scene when they see this scene.

In the strong ghost aura, there was a pure demonic aura mixed in.

The flower of the flock!

In the middle of the procession.

Yi Bai crawled with the team, and Huang Chenghuang was beside him.

Huang Chenghuang did not have a guard of honor when he traveled.

"Dragon Seed, this matter shouldn't have anything to do with you, why did you go with you."

Huang Chenghuang walked, looked at Yi Bai, and spoke.

"Huang Chenghuang, eliminating evil and promoting good, what is irrelevant?"

Yi Bai opened his mouth and said.

"There is reason, all evil should not be done, and all good should be pursued, this principle is known to all children, but how many people can do it."

Huang Chenghuang's eyes were like torches, looking in the direction of Jiming Temple.

"Huang Chenghuang, why do I see the Chenghuang team, and it seems that my qi is weakening?"

Yibai asked.

He accompanied him all the way and saw it most clearly.

The Chenghuang team has been extremely depressed from the beginning of the ghost and divine energy, and until now, the ghost and divine energy has obviously begun to weaken, and it is impossible to cover the heavenly dome.

"Chenghuang is worshiped by the incense of the county people, based on incense, the farther away from Jiangshui County, the weaker it will be."

Huang Chenghuang explained.

"In that case, why do you want to go to Jiming Temple?"

Yibai is clear.

Jiming Temple is located outside Jiangshui County.

In the past, the strength of the Chenghuang team must not be one in ten.

"This fang is outside Jiangshui County, how can it be afraid?"

Huang Chenghuang disagreed.

Yi Bai glanced deeply at Huang Chenghuang.

Huang Chenghuang and Lao Turtle are really representatives of the two extremes.

……

The Chenghuang team marched all the way.

Soon, tolerances stopped.

The destination has arrived.

Jiming Temple!

Huang Chenghuang strode forward.

Yibai followed.

As far as the eye can see, the green tile and vermilion eaves, magnificent, not like a Buddhist temple at all.

Yi Bai wanted to step forward.

Before he could crawl, the Zhumen of Jiming Temple emitted a golden light and forced him back.

"The dragon species stops, you can't come forward here, there is a Buddha light shining in Jiming Temple, and demons and evil spirits do not enter."

Huang Chenghuang stepped forward and stopped Yi Bai.

Yi Bai knew that he couldn't break into the Jiming Temple.

Huang Chenghuang strode forward, facing the Jiming Temple, and scolded loudly: "The monks of the Jiming Temple, don't show up quickly!" Harboring heinous criminals, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you? ”

The sound melted into the ghost and spirit, and it spread towards the temple.

In the dark night, Huang Chenghuang's voice was unusually loud.

But Jiming Temple did not reply, and it seems that it has never heard it.

Huang Chenghuang's kind face was full of anger.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered the six generals to step forward.

Creak......

There was a bang.

The vermilion gate of Jiming Temple is pushed open from the inside out.

I saw an old monk wearing a robe and kind eyes walking out.

As his robe swayed, the golden light shimmered, making it impossible for Yi Bai to look directly.

Yi Bai gritted his teeth and muttered in his heart, what kind of magic weapon is this, it can make him feel uncomfortable from such a distance.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what happened to me in front of the Jiming Temple late at night?"

The old monk in the robe smiled, folded his hands, and was pious.

"Master, you are the presiding officer of Jiming Temple?"

Huang Chenghuang strode out, his tone pressing.

"It's the old man."

The old monk in the robe replied with a smile on his face.

"Your temple harbors heinous criminals, and the officials of the God's Temple in my county came to ask for it, but you didn't obey and injured him, can you admit it?"

Huang Chenghuang asked loudly.

"My Jiming Temple is a pure place for Buddhism, there are no sins and monstrous people, my temple is dedicated to the Buddha, not allowed to enter the ghost, this is easy to dirty the Buddha's eyes, so I refuse to enter the tolerance, tolerance wants to break in, the old man has to shoot."

The old monk in the robe is still the same, and there is no change.

"Presumptuous!"

The second general of the bull head and horse face strode out and scolded angrily.

To describe the Chenghuang Temple as ghosts and dirty Buddha eyes is to say that all their ghosts and gods are filth.

The old monk in the robe remained silent and folded his hands.

"Let me ask you, do you want to stop my City God Temple from entering the temple to search?!"

Huang Chenghuang scolded angrily.

"The pure place of Jiming Temple does not allow ghosts to enter."

The robed old monk replied with a smile.

"Do you believe that I will go to the underworld, let the underworld report to the Emperor of Heaven, and let the Emperor of Heaven personally interrogate?!"

Huang Chenghuang was furious.

"Please, later, the old man will also write to the Buddha, saying that your City God Temple connived at monsters."

The eyes of the robed old monk fell on Yi Bai in the city god team.

The robe on its body shimmered.

Give Yiber a greater sense of oppression.

Yi Bo is on fire.

This old bald donkey, on purpose.

Push and block and shield criminals.

Now it's even more pointing at him.

Sure enough, whether it is a human, a god, a demon, or a Buddha, there is a distinction between good and evil.

"On the book? The dragon species is pure and demonic, helping me get rid of ghosts in Jiangshui County, how can you question it? If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for bullying people in the City God Temple! ”

General Suo walked out, his hideous face was terrifying.

"My Jiming Temple is a pure place, and no filth is allowed to enter."

The robed old monk smiled.

It is not hidden in the slightest.

It is said that the ghosts and gods of the City God Temple are filthy.

"Thief monk, don't think that the robe can protect you!"

General Lock was furious.

The silver lock flew out.

Another ghost god wearing a red robe and wearing a golden hoop on his head, similar to General Suo, stood up and flew out with a golden flail in his hand.

The gold flail and silver locks crisscrossed and flew towards the old monk in the robe, wanting to capture the old monk.

The old monk in the robe ignored it, still smiling, his lips slightly opened, and the true voice spit out: "Om! ”

Buzz!

The true sound spits out, and the ghosts and gods are frightened!

Behind the old monk, a vague Buddha with three heads and six arms, and a dark body appeared, and its true voice came out of the Buddha's mouth.

Bang!

The hundreds of city gods in front of them were wiped out in a breath, and phosphorus and fire flew everywhere.

The gold flail and silver lock were knocked flying.

The two ghosts and gods took a hundred steps back, their bodies weakened a lot, and they were hit hard.

'Om! ’

Yi Bai recognized this trick used by the old monk in the robe.

He never imagined that the magic he had obtained would be so powerful.

One word comes out, and all ghosts are destroyed.

It's just that what is the Buddha that this old monk is contemplating?

It looks wicked.

It's not like a good Buddha.

Yi Bai pondered, he was pondering the appearance of the old monk in the robe when he had just spit out the true sound of the word 'om', and he realized something in his heart.

"All stand back!"

Huang Chenghuang's face was pale.

The tolerance followed Huang Chenghuang back a hundred steps, for fear that the old monk in the robe would make a move.

"Guys Tan Yue, let's retreat."

The old monk in the robe folded his hands and said.

"Thief monk, you really smear Buddhism! Believe in evil Buddha, aren't you really afraid that Buddhist monks will come to get rid of you?! ”

Huang Chenghuang was furious, but he had no choice, outside Jiangshui County, he couldn't match.

The old monk in the robe smiled, did not speak, folded his hands, and stood quietly in front of the Jiming Temple, the faint black gas on the robe was dissipating.

"Huang Chenghuang."

Yi Bai suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to Huang Chenghuang......