The nine-rank Buddha Lotus is not an extraordinary thing, but a second-grade immortal artifact that can be recognized and become its owner, all of them are masters with great wisdom, great wisdom roots, and great hope of attaining Bodhi!

But this pretty nun, who is only in her twenties at most, doesn't look like a master who is proficient in Weili and has great wisdom. But the nine-grade Buddha lotus she stepped on under her feet was real, and the fat monk couldn't doubt it.

Looking at the silent stepping on the nine-grade Buddha lotus, like a bodhisattva descending into the world, the fat monk couldn't help but murmur with emotion: ", I didn't expect that such an amazing character came out of the Miaoxin Nunnery of Putuo Mountain.

It seems that it is very likely that this silent master will inherit the clothes handed down by Master Guanyin, and even attain Bodhi......"

Huang Wenting, who was on the side, reached out and patted his shiny and sweaty head, and said: "Okay, don't be emotional, hurry up and call the three idiots and others, and ask them to rush here to help us deal with the aftermath." The commotion made today was so great that the surrounding villages were afraid that they would all see and hear the vision here. We have to get everything in order before the news gets out. Once tonight's incident is leaked and exposed on the Internet, it will cause an uproar, or even a panic frenzy!", "You're right, we have to hurry up to ......" The fat monk nodded, and quickly took out the phone number from the monk's robe and dialed the three idiots and others, and concisely told the location of the abandoned factory and what happened, urging them to hurry over and help deal with the aftermath.

After making the call, the fat monk looked at the silence that had entered the abandoned factory area, and asked Huang Wenting beside him: "You say, can she help Deputy Team Leader Zhang get out of this damn ghost......

Huang Wenting said: "It should be able to ...... No, it can definitely be ......" She said this, not because she had much confidence in Wuyin, but because she was desperately expecting Zhang Wenzhong to get out of this ghost ghost smoothly.

The fat monk nodded and did not speak again.

As soon as he entered the abandoned factory area that had become a ghostly ghost, the billowing black fog was like a hideous ancient beast, silently pounced on it from all directions. There are even ghost pawns, ghost soldiers and ghost generals in armor and sharp blades, hiding in this billowing black fog, trying to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack without sound. For them, the flesh and blood of human beings, especially the flesh and blood of cultivators, was a great tonic comparable to a panacea!

Facing the black fog surging from all directions, as well as the countless ghost pawns, ghost warriors and ghost generals hiding in the black fog, the silent face sank like water, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest. She clasped her hands together and said, "Light Qitan." With a crisp voice comparable to Huang Peng, he recited the "Guanyin Mantra".

Wisps of golden Buddha light were released from her body, "condensed and formed behind her, turning into a golden statue of Guanyin several meters high."

The billowing black mist that had been rushing towards her was like seeing a nemesis, and it withdrew several times faster than it had surged over. Those ghost pawns, ghost warriors, and ghost generals hiding in the black fog also showed a look of horror and fear on their faces, "Keeping a certain distance from her, they didn't dare to rush forward to attack."

Wuyin didn't pay attention to these ghost pawns, ghost soldiers and ghost generals "just step by step" to the abandoned factory where Zhang Wenzhong was.

When he was still a few meters away from the abandoned factory, he could finally hear the sound of fighting coming from this factory*. It turned out that "the black fog that enveloped the entire abandoned factory area not only obstructed people's vision, but also limited the transmission of sound." That's why "the fat monk and Huang Wenting, who were standing outside the abandoned factory, couldn't hear the sound made by Zhang Wenzhong when he was fighting with the ghost king and the ghost waiter."

"You really didn't disappoint me...... "The expression on Wuyin's face changed for the first time" A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

When he arrived at the gate of the abandoned factory, Wuyin finally saw the situation inside.

Nine ghosts" There are only three left at the moment. However, these three "are all high-level ghosts with extremely strong ghost arts, and their strength is comparable to that of cultivators in the refining period. And the junior ghost king, who is equivalent to a cultivator in the Merge Dao Period, has broken through the joint entanglement of the white jade tiger paperweight and the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang seal at this moment, and together with the three ghosts, Zhang Wenzhong has been surrounded, and he has been constantly launching an offensive.

The dragon and phoenix are auspicious seals, because they have been damaged excessively, they have been taken back into the Qiankun pot by Zhang Wenzhong, and they must be repaired and rerefined before they can be used again. Although the white jade tiger paperweight was not taken back, its body was also scarred, and the power it could exert was already a big drop compared to before.

Rao is like this, with the cultivation in the middle stage of refining the void, the powerful sword intent, and the large number of extremely powerful Dao methods, as well as the sturdy vajra body and a large number of high-grade pills and charms, Zhang Wenzhong still blocked the strong offensive jointly launched by a ghost king and three ghost candidates.

However, since the mournful sound of the flute sounded just now, a tumbling black mist appeared in this abandoned factory. Those who came out of these black fogs, although they were not powerful ghosts like the Ghost King or the Ghost Hou, but all of them were high-level ghost generals holding the Weeping Blood Ghost Bow!

After these high-level ghost generals appeared, they "did not rush up to confront Zhang Wenzhong head-on, but gathered around, and shot Zhang Wenzhong with arrows."

If it was an ordinary arrow, Zhang Wenzhong would naturally not take it to heart. However, the arrows shot by these high-level ghost generals were all ghostly spirit arrows full of resentment, anger, and anger.

If it's just one or two ghost arrows," Zhang Wenzhong might not take it to heart. However, the number of spectral spirits that come out of the bows of these high-ranking demon generals is in the hundreds, if not thousands, every second. Even though it did not achieve the effect of covering the sky and the sun, it was dense like locusts. Even though Zhang Wenzhong had a sturdy vajra body, he didn't dare to let it go, allowing so many ghost arrows to swarm at him.

Because he had to be distracted to deal with waves of ghost arrows, Zhang Wenzhong was a little tired of dealing with the joint attack of the ghost king and the ghost wait, and gradually fell behind.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Wenzhong didn't think about using his escape technique to escape from here. However, when he performed the escape technique, he found that this abandoned factory area that had been reduced to a ghostly ghost had already been banned, and he could not use the escape technique at all, so he could only rely on his own strength to break out!

But how easy is it to break through? Cutting, when Zhang Wenzhong was thinking hard about how to break the enemy, the corner of his eye suddenly saw the silence that appeared at the door of the abandoned factory.

Zhang Wenzhong was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed the powerful spiritual power flowing from Wuyin's body. Judging from the vastness of this spiritual power, although the silent cultivation is not as good as Zhang Wenzhong, it has also entered the realm of the refining period!

When she first saw Wuyin, she was only a first-level martial artist. Unexpectedly, after going to the Miaoxin Nunnery of Putuo Mountain, she actually cultivated to the realm of the refining period in such a short period of time! Such a fast cultivation speed, even compared to Zhang Wenzhong, is not much better! You must know that the reason why Zhang Wenzhong was able to cultivate so much was because his cultivation of the Medical Heart Sutra was quite high, and on the other hand, he was a human being in two lifetimes, and he had experience in cultivating the truth that was difficult for others to match!

But Wuyin is not like this, she can have such a high cultivation in such a short period of time, she must have an enviable adventure!

However, now is not the time to explore these things.

Although this time, it is the second encounter between Zhang Wenzhong and Wuyin. But in the hearts of the two of them, there is a spirit that is difficult to describe in words.

Just as Wuyin stepped into this abandoned factory, Zhang Wenzhong opened his mouth and let out a fierce roar, urging all the spiritual power in his body to "completely give up defense, and launch a wave of fierce offensive similar to fighting for life towards the ghost king and ghost wait!"

"The Light of Pure Yang Swordsmanship, Kyushu ......"

In the coiling dragon jade ruler that Zhang Wenzhong held in his hand, a dazzling light like the scorching sun suddenly bloomed. All of a sudden, there was a misunderstanding, as if the sun that should have been in the sky fell into this abandoned factory.

At the same time as Zhang Wenzhong attacked, Wuyin's hands also formed a magic seal, and he shouted softly: "Prisoner ......"

The statue of Guanyin standing behind Wuyin suddenly turned into thousands of golden rays of light, like a storm, and swept towards the high-level ghost generals holding the Weeping Blood Bow around them. At the same time, the nine lotus petals of the golden Buddha lotus that Wuyin was stepping on also roared towards the Ghost King, Ghost Hou and Zhang Wenzhong.

Tens of thousands of golden rays of light shot into the bodies of hundreds of high-level ghost generals in an instant, turning into golden ropes and wrapping around their bodies, making them unable to fire ghost arrows at Zhang Wenzhong in a short period of time.

The nine lotus petals shot out of the Nine Rank Buddha Lotus were hovering around the Ghost King, Ghost Hou and Zhang Wenzhong. However, the effect on both sides is very different.

For the ghost king and ghost waiting, the nine lotus petals play a role in restricting and suppressing, making them unable to exert their true strength in a short period of time. For Zhang Wenzhong, "the nine lotus petals play a role in recovery and amplification. And this also makes Zhang Wenzhong's style of illuminating Kyushu "more powerful!"

Although the Buddhist supernatural powers used by Silent "are all restricted and auxiliary, the role played at this time is big enough to turn the tide of the battle!"

The dazzling sword light like the sun instantly enveloped the entire abandoned factory and even the entire abandoned factory area!

The tumbling black mist was instantly stabbed by this sword light. It's like the night on the eve of dawn, "dispelled by the rising sun!"

When the sword light dimmed, there were no more ghost kings, ghosts

There are just the bright moon hanging in the night sky, and Zhang Wenzhong and Wuyin standing proudly under the bright moon!

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