In the weeping willow town, the ghost king of Foguang Town.

What Yu Zhenyi thought in his heart was the name of the ghost king, Li Tianliang. Isn't Li Tianliang an official who worships the history of assassination, has he died at the end of his life, why did he become a ghost king? Moreover, this weeping willow town turned out to be a dead man's town.

The last time I came, Yu Zhenyi didn't notice it at all.

Among them, there must be a shocking secret.

Beside Yu Zhenyi, the senior brothers who knew it were also sitting cross-legged in place, chanting and chanting, blessing their master's mana. Weeping Willow Town, the Buddha's light spreads, and it looks very luxurious.

But the ghost king Li Tianliang was not afraid at all, looked at everyone with blood-colored eyes, and said with a smile: "The bald donkey of Jiuchan Temple, don't say it's you, even if the real person of Yanyang is here, what can you do to me?"

Master Jueshan glanced at him: "It's just the second type of ghost king, and he said wildly. As long as you are a famous master on the heavenly list, no one can slaughter you. ”

The ghost king also has strength, and Jueshan feels that this Li Tianliang is just a new ghost king, and he is sure to take him down.

He gathered the Buddha light around him and scattered it on his body, and behind him, a Buddha statue larger than the ghost king suddenly appeared in Weeping Willow Town. Master Jueshan stretched out his right hand, and the Buddha statue behind him also stretched out his hand and pinched Li Huailiang as fast as he could.

Jue Shan smiled: "What a bullshit ghost king, it's just a powerful ghost general." ”

The huge body of the Buddha statue is much larger than Li Huailiang and even the entire Weeping Willow Town. And with the blessing of the nine great monks, the body of the Buddha statue is constantly condensing, and it seems that there is a huge force gathering in it.

Li Tianliang struggled, but couldn't move.

Another eminent monk shouted, "Senior brother, what are you doing with his inkblots?" This Li Tianliang has become a ghost king in such a short period of time, and he must have done a lot of things that have lost his conscience. This kind of ghostly thing, needless to say. ”

The ghosts in the world are indeed the same as the clouds, and they are not bad in nature.

However, if you want to cultivate into a ghost king, you have an adventure, and you must do something evil.

Li Tianliang stared at everyone with blood-colored eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you want to know what I did? The people in this weeping willow town, as well as the village of Naluofu, were all killed by my order. If you don't act like this, how can you become a ghost king?"

After saying this, Li Tianliang raised his hand, and a black flame gathered in his hand. He directly burned off the fingers of the Buddha statue, slowly fell, looked at everyone, and smiled contemptuously: "Do you really think that you can suppress me?"

As Li Tianliang broke free, the entire Weeping Willow Town was full of ghosts crying wolves, dark clouds were shrouded, and the Buddha's light was slowly swallowed.

Master Jueshan and eight other eminent monks were shocked, but they didn't expect this Li Tianliang to hide his strength. For a time, they sat cross-legged in the air, chanting scriptures. The Buddha's light is more prosperous, and the ghost energy of Weeping Willow Town fights with each other.

Li Tianliang looked at them and said with a smile: "It's just a fearless struggle, this Weeping Willow Town is my home field." Even if Da Luo Jinxian is here, I'm not afraid. Did I kill the victims just to get a knight? Joke, do you know who I am? ”

Jueshan frowned and didn't say anything.

Li Tianliang said with a smile: "Today's Tang Emperor is my brother, who do you say I am?"

Jueshan was a little surprised: "Which prince are you the heir of?"

Li Tianliang did not answer this question, and he did not want to answer it. He is just the illegitimate son of a certain prince in the Tang Dynasty, but there is no male in that prince's family, so he loves him very much. When the last Tang Emperor was alive, the prince gave him a smooth ride in the officialdom.

But the old Tang Emperor was not in good health, and he soon died, and the new Tang Emperor did not give his father face very much.

So, Li Tianliang gave up the idea of becoming an official, and by chance, he got a copy of the ghost "Soul Transformation Dafa". That's why he used the disaster period to kill those victims and cultivate into a ghost king. Not only Luofu Village, but even his people in Weeping Willow Town were all killed by him.

Old, weak, sick and disabled, none remained.

If not, how can you cultivate into a ghost king body?

Without knowing this, Li Tianliang did not flee in frenzy, but stayed in this weeping willow town and used the magic of Tongtian to restore those people in the town to the appearance in front of him. The monks who came and went, if they didn't find it, Li Tianliang would forget it.

Like the monks, who want to come to subdue demons and eliminate demons, Li Tianliang doesn't mind playing with them. This time, there was such a big fish, Li Tianliang was very excited: "After refining you, my cultivation is afraid that it will go to the next level." ”

Jueshan smiled slightly: "You are so sure that you will eat us?"

He once again manipulated the Buddha statue behind him and pinched it towards Li Tianliang, but this time, the fingers of the Buddha statue were like holding a flower. This is the flower finger of the Buddha, the power is huge, and Li Tianliang's body is directly overturned.

Li Tianliang got up from the ground and sighed: "You nine old monks, together with the cultivation of the Kaijiang Realm, can actually fight with the artistic conception, which is really amazing." ”

Practicing the seventh step, the further back you go, the more difficult it is to fight across borders. There is a saying in the world that all the foreign masters on the heavenly list together can't beat the real people of Yanyang in Chang'an City. This is the crushing of the realm, even if there is the first great sage of the demon clan in the heavenly list, as well as national teachers from other countries, barbarian gods and other masters.

The nine monks of Jiuchan Temple are all the third-step Kaijiang realm cultivators, and Li Tianliang, who can fight and peek into the artistic conception, is really powerful.

At this time, in Weeping Willow Town, the ghost qi and the Buddha light accounted for half each, and both sides were very powerful. Li Tianliang is a master of the realm and has strong strength. The nine masters used the formation and tacit understanding to tie the game.

There is only Yu Zhenyi alone, and I don't know what to do.

This kind of scene of the gods fighting, Yu Zhenyi really can't help much. This battle is even more powerful than the battle between Mei Qijian and Liduo on the Baishui River a few days ago. Once you lose, the consequences are unimaginable.

At this time, Yu Zhenyi seemed to remember something, he took out the nine Zen beads from his arms, and said loudly: "Masters, can you use this treasure?"

Jueshan yelled, "Throw it over." ”

Yu Zhenyi hurriedly threw out the Nine Zen Beads in his hand, but at this time, these Nine Zen Beads were polluted by the Infernal Devil and became black, and I don't know if it has any effect.

Jueshan took the Nine Zen beads, looked at its appearance, and was not too anxious, but threw it directly to the Buddha statue behind him. The Buddha statue picked up the nine Zen beads with his hand, held them in the palm of his hand, and as the Buddha's light penetrated, the nine Zen beads actually glowed again.

The black impurities, dispersed by the Buddha's light, disappeared into the air. The treasure of the Nine Zen Temples has regained its light.

With the blessing of the Nine Zen Beads, Jueshan laughed, and actually directly controlled the Buddha statue and smashed it at Li Huailiang with one punch. Li Huailiang was originally in his hands on the victory, but he didn't expect that a Nine Zen bead suddenly appeared.

This time, he was defeated and retreated, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

He looked at Yu Zhenyi viciously, it was all this kid's good thing to ruin himself. But it is really a weeping willow town, and it has been shrouded in the light of Buddha. Li Huailiang had no choice, and his tall body slammed into the surrounding Buddha light barrier.

Every time he hit, the bodies of those high monks moved a little.

After a long time, Li Huailiang finally got tired and was pinched by the Buddha statue behind Jueshan in his hand. Immediately afterwards, Jueshan took out a string of prayer beads and suppressed Li Huailiang in the prayer beads. And those "people" in Weeping Willow Town, after a wail, all dissipated into the sun.

Yu Zhenyi just wanted to go up and praise these monks.

Unexpectedly, Jueshan and his senior brothers fell from the sky one after another, each spitting out a mouthful of blood. The disciples who were meditating on the ground were the same, spitting blood from their mouths. Yu Zhenyi hurriedly walked over, but found that those big monks had gathered together and laughed.

Jueshan smiled: "This ghost thing is really powerful, I almost can't bear it." ”

A monk on the side said, "Senior brother, let you drink less alcohol on weekdays, but you just don't listen." ”

Jueshan glared at him: "Let you go to Chunlai Lou a few times less, why don't you listen?"

The nine masters laughed together.

Yu Zhenyi walked over and asked, "Master, are you all right?" ”

Jueshan glanced at him angrily and scolded: "Look at us, do you look like it's okay?"

Yu Zhenyi exclaimed: "Jiuchan Temple is worthy of being the pillar of Buddhism, and several masters are so powerful, then Li Huailiang is really a lost conscience." After doing so many bad things, if it weren't for a few masters, I'm afraid there would be more Daoists who would die here. ”

Jueshan sighed: "I know that in vain, I'm afraid it's gone." ”

Referring to this incident, Yu Zhenyi remembered what he saw in the Taoist temple, so he leaned over to Jueshan's ear and whispered. After hearing this, Jueshan frowned, there is still such a thing?

Yu Zhenyi said: "This is also my guess, but the most important thing now is to deal with the countless unjust souls in Naluofu Village." ”

Jueshan nodded: "This is easy to do." ”

Yu Zhenyi and several masters, divided labor and cooperated, and dug up the rotten bones of Li Tianliang in Weeping Willow Town. The body he gave up cultivated into a ghost king with his soul. Because the mortal body cannot withstand the breath of ghosts and gods.

The nine masters, on the other hand, asked the disciples to go back to the Nine Zen Temple and report the matter here.

Afterwards, they weeping willow town and looking for some rice.

A group of ten people came to Luofu Village the next day, and before entering the village, Yu Zhenyi loudly announced what he wanted to do to the undead in the village, and he did not encounter the slightest obstacle along the way. When he came to the village, Master Jueshan set up a transcendent Dharma platform, used rice and Li Tianliang's bones to pay tribute to the souls of the deceased, and then scattered rice all over the village for the souls of the dead to eat.

After everything was done, the monks came to the Dharma platform, recited the Sutra of the Dead in their mouths, and after reciting it seven or seven or forty-nine times in a row, they saw that the rice in the bowl on the altar gradually turned black, and then countless souls in the white bones gathered on Li Tianliang's bones, devoured them, and then turned into bursts of green smoke and fled.

The gloomy air in the village dissipated, the fog melted away, the daylight shone in, and the clear sky returned.

The fierce light in the eyes of the infernal ghost slowly dissipated, leaving only a red skeleton.

The demons are born from the resentment of the souls of the dead, and they are dispersed with the resentment of the souls.

Yu Zhenyi shook his head with a wry smile, he almost died in a fight with it in vain, but now he was defeated by a few bowls of rice, which is ridiculous to say, but it makes people feel emotional.

This infernal ghost is extremely powerful, not afraid of monks and Taoists, not afraid of immortals and arhats, its body is like iron, knives and axes cannot be cut, and it is not afraid of divine weapons. Its nature is like grass, wildfire can not be exhausted, it will not die or extinguish, no matter who comes to kill and exterminate, it will be in vain. If you want to submit, it seems like there is no solution, but in fact it is very easy.

Because what it thinks in its heart is only a mouthful of food.

It's so simple, why are there so many unjust souls?

This is similar to those who are unable to feed because of the famine and rise up in anger. Even if the taxes are heavy, as long as there is a stutter and can satisfy the stomach, there will be no resentment, otherwise it will turn into a prairie fire and turn the world upside down.

It's a pity that the imperial court only knows about suppression, but it doesn't know that as long as they are given a mouthful of food, they can enjoy peace.

Historically, have there been fewer such things?

Yu Zhenyi looked at the nine masters and asked, "What should this Li Huailiang's soul do?"

Jueshan said with a smile: "Naturally, it is to bring it back to the Jiuchan Temple and wipe it out with the light of the Buddha." ”