The pilgrims who came together all went out to distribute incense money after praying, and Zhu Ganglie was still here to watch, which naturally attracted the attention of the abbot.

This benefactor needs to be calm and pious in his tone when praying so that what he asks for can be fulfilled. ”

The old monk with a white beard stepped forward, smiling, and the appearance of a master was about to come out.

"Abbot, is your temple spiritual?"

Zhu Ganglie stopped with a smile and asked rhetorically.

"Amitabha, the heart is sincere, if the heart is not sincere, even if you are in front of the Buddha's true body, the words spoken are like clouds of smoke in the ears, and they cannot be condensed. ”

The abbot folded his hands and bowed his head slightly.

"To tell you the truth, I'm a hunter, I feel that I've been killing too much recently, I'm afraid, I want to come to the temple to ask for peace, I don't know what the master does?"

"If you help me solve it, I will definitely not treat it badly and give me a good reward!"

Zhu Ganglie said again, there is no point in doing it to the person in front of him, he has to find the demon in the temple.

When the abbot heard the rich reward, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he quickly said with a straight face: "The donor's words are wrong. ”

"The land of Buddhism has never cared about these things outside the body, but since you have turned back, the poor monk will definitely help. ”

"Please come with me. ”

After the abbot finished speaking, he turned around and entered the room on one side, and Zhu Ganglie and the others followed.

It was a room on par with the hall, and as soon as you entered, you could smell the smell of medicine, and there were many cubicles, all of which contained a wooden barrel for bathing.

"There is too much killing on the benefactor's body, and there are too many sinful accounts, so it must be washed away with clean things to purify the soul. ”

The abbot opened the door of the nearest compartment, revealing the contents of the barrel, a turquoise liquid from which the medicinal fragrance emanated.

"This is the purest relic-like grass juice, which can definitely wash away the killing on the body, and the donor only needs to sit in it for three days, and he will be at ease!"

After listening to this, Zhu Ganglie looked carefully at the emerald green liquid in the basin, which suddenly changed at this moment, becoming a lump like purple rice porridge, still bubbling and bubbling, mixed with some minced meat, looking extremely disgusting.

If you go in for three days, I'm afraid that all your life will be corroded, and this abbot sees that he is so energetic, and he actually wants to trick into the barrel to absorb the essence of life, which is really vicious.

Zhu Ganglie's heart had already understood, this temple actually selected some people with strong bodies and strong vitality to be sent here to be sucked dry.

This is a very normal thing among demons, and some can achieve the same effect by directly eating people, which is a much more subtle and elegant method.

"I don't know if the abbot is serious about this? can such juice really wash away the sins on the body?"

Zhu Ganglie blinked, revealing a harmless appearance.

"The monks don't speak, so this matter is naturally true. ”

"Then ask the abbot to go in and wash away the sins on his body. ”

Zhu Ganglie snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the abbot's clothes, and threw him into the wooden basin.

"Plop—"

The abbot came into the barrel in an upside-down position, and the juice swayed, and he struggled for a while before he came to the surface.

"You...... You ......"

The abbot shouted loudly, his face was full of doubt, and at this time, Xuanlong stepped forward and waved his palm lightly, a large white light lit up, and the turquoise juice changed instantly, revealing its original form.

The sticky stuff made from the minced meat kept irrigating the abbot's mouth, and they were absorbing the vitality like maggots attached to the bones, and this kind of thing was likely to sink into the belly of the demon beast in the end.

Don't look disgusting, but once you absorb the life force, it's a rare delicacy for demons.

Demons are demons, so evil and terrifying.

When the abbot saw the contents of his body, he opened his mouth in surprise, and as if he had never seen it before, he actually lay straight back into the barrel.

Faint? Could it be that this guy doesn't know it, and is just a swaggering abbot?

Zhu Ganglie's heart suddenly became puzzled, he didn't pay attention to it, turned around and came to the main hall.

"I know there's a big demon here, you like to hide, don't you, then I'll destroy your temple and see where else you have to stay!"

With a loud shout, Zhu Ganglie's god-killing spear was summoned from the sea of self-awareness, and lightning flowed, and a sharp and sharp intent erupted.

It was the Buddha in the main hall that was aimed at it, and the attack fell, and the light shone brightly.

"Ahhh

When the pilgrims around them saw such a scene, they shouted loudly and began to flee in fear.

Several junior disciples had never seen such a formation, and they left with pale faces, allowing Zhu Ganglie's attack to fall on the Buddha.

"Boom!"

The Buddha was overturned, fell back with a bang, hit the wall and then made a loud noise, and collapsed one after another.

A large hole had been made in the back wall of the main hall, and the head of the Buddha was exposed, as if it had been stuck.

"Still not coming out?"

Seeing that there was no movement around, Zhu Ganglie continued to wave the god-killing spear in his hand, and a large amount of light shot out, and all the surrounding walls and doorposts were attacked.

"Bang bang bang!"

The main hall has been greatly damaged, and some places have begun to crumble, and the power of the god-killing spear is so powerful that it can collapse the hall after a while.

"Damn, you are really too deceitful, I can't bear it!"

Several very piercing screams were heard, and at the back of the temple, a large area of demonic qi rose outside, mixed with black flying beasts that resembled some bats and butterflies, crowding in.

This made the pilgrims in the temple even more frightened, and they fled one by one, screaming and making a mess.

Soon, dark clouds flew in, all composed of phantom butterflies, and there was a faint figure inside.

The lower body is wearing dark yellow pants, **upper body, and the muscles are burly.

This is also a monk, his eyes are red, his shiny bald head has a nine-black scar on it, and black smoke is slowly floating outside.

The neck carries a string of huge Buddha beads, each the size of a fist, engraved with a pattern.

The black clouds are also mixed with some golden light belonging to Buddhism, especially when he speaks, his voice can travel far away, which is the mastery of Buddhism.

This is a very interesting thing, obviously a monster but became a monk, and he studied the Buddha's light is really geniusy.

"Why are you destroying my foundation like this?"

When the demon monk saw Zhu Ganglie, he roared angrily at that time, his hall was destroyed like this, and he hated it very much in his heart.