"Old monk, why are you there!" Du Feng glanced at the old monk who floated in front of him very depressed, "Why don't you stay in the temple and chant scriptures for a day, wandering around?"

"Amitabha, donor, haven't you also devoted yourself to cultivation in the mountains?" the old monk smiled.

"Master Zhi, help!" all the ghosts kowtowed violently to the old monk as if grasping at a life-saving straw.

"Feelings, you think he can beat me......" Du Feng looked at Zhi speechlessly: "Bald donkey, you are also a member of the Buddhist sect, you pay attention to great compassion, they are against the way of heaven, do you just sit idly by?"

"Donor, how can the poor monk sit idly by? When they died, the war was everywhere, Li Min was implicated in the war, and the suffering was unspeakable, I and other Buddhist disciples, everywhere over the undead, and other ghosts were also loyal and brave people during their lifetimes, not hesitating to die, but also to protect the Lord Zhou Quan, become the dead soul and beg my Buddha disciples, so that they can stay in the palace to protect a temple, most of them have lived in the palace since childhood, and have already regarded the palace as their home, and the ten halls of Yama Luo Nian'er and other protectors of the palace have meritorious, and they are specially allowed to stay here, I and other monks, how dare we disrespect the life of the Yama Ghost Emperor?" Zhi said slowly.

"I think they are just unwilling to be reincarnated, if they are really loyal and righteous, they should be born with the Lord, and they should be with the Lord in death!" Du Feng said without thinking, "I am prosperous in China, thriving, just a palace, and I still need their souls to guard it?"

"This ......" Zhi Zhi was speechless. Du Feng said again: "I will wait for Huaer, and I will definitely be reincarnated in a good person in the next life, if I don't follow, my soul will be scattered!"

"But donor, they have the permission of the Yama Ghost Emperor, I am afraid that this move will make the Yama Ghost Emperor dissatisfied......" Zhi Zhi hesitated.

"Huh...... Just because I am afraid that the Yama Ghost Emperor will be dissatisfied, they have stayed in the Yang World for so many years?, what is the heart of my generation of cultivators, Kuang Kuang is right?" Du Feng said chiseledly, "Cultivators, unwilling to be set by the Heavenly Dao, compete with the heavens and the earth for longevity, compete with the sun and the moon, and enjoy eternal life, the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, with all things as the dog, Nuwa creates people, shapes spiritual roots, and the human ancestor Pangu incarnates rivers and mountains to nourish thousands of spiritual things, for us to compete with the Heavenly Dao, we dare to compete with the Heavenly Dao, why are we afraid that the Yama Ghost Emperor is dissatisfied?" Is he a great Yama Ghost Emperor, or is he a Heavenly Dao?"

"This ......" Zhi was speechless. Du Feng continued: "You wait for the Buddha to say, if he doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell, you know that it's wrong for them to stay in the world, where is the spirit of the Buddha?"

"This ......" Zhi staggered back a step. Du Feng said again: "The way of heaven and the way of heaven, the people of my generation in cultivation are acting against the sky, what is right and wrong, my generation does not know, the direction of the heart is the way, it is not right, it is not right! It should be, in my generation's cultivation, people and heaven and earth are taking longevity, they are acting against the sky, what is right and wrong, my generation knows that right and wrong is the way, and the way of justice is right, and the way of unrighteousness is the devil!

As he spoke, a majestic aura gathered in all directions, condensing towards Du Feng and Li Zhi. Zhi bowed to Du Fengji very respectfully: "Amitabha, thank you!"

"This is realization? This is too sudden...... "Feel the majestic spiritual power in the body gathering, breaking through the membrane barrier.

"Boom!", the membrane that trapped Du Feng's cultivation was broken through by the majestic aura! This is a breakthrough of epiphany, epiphany, and sudden realization! Du Feng broke through, breaking through to the sixth layer of the foundation! Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was a little more abundant, Du Feng, who was even more solidified, glanced at Du Feng, who also had an epiphany because of his words, "Old bald donkey, I helped you break through, shouldn't you thank me?"

"Uh......" Zhi was about to look up at the sky, and when he shook those ghosts, he suddenly became happy, and changed the topic: "What are they going to do?"

"Aren't you Buddhists very good at degree?" Du Feng said speechlessly, his eyes fell on the bowl in Zhi's hand, "Old monk, your bowl is very beautiful, can you give me an appreciation?"

The corners of Zhizhi's eyes twitched, his hand flipped over, and the hand that was originally holding the bowl suddenly became empty: "Bowl, what bowl?"

"Old bald donkey, you are not upright!" Du Feng was furious, and he clenched his fists to face each other. Zhizhi nervously raised his staff and pointed at Du Feng: "Shi...... Don't mess around, don't mess around......"

Looking at the staff pointing at him, Du Feng's face was happy, and he quickly hugged the staff: "Old bald donkey, your staff is very beautiful, pure gold, show me!"

"Don't give it!" Zhizhi looked resolute. Hurriedly thought about putting the staff into the storage bag, but Du Feng's hands were full of inspiration, and he dragged the staff and didn't let go, so that Zhi couldn't put the staff into the storage bag. Zhi smiled bitterly: "Donor, this is a Buddhist magic weapon, and it is useless for you to take it away......."

"I just like to collect, smash it?" Du Feng said as he should, and suddenly looked behind Zhi in surprise: "Yingdang, why are you here?"

"Hmph...... If you want to lie to me, no way!" Zhizhi looked incredulous. Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his eyes were closed and he went limp. Du Feng looked at the staff that Zhi had let go, and said to Zhi who had fainted very depressedly: "Kindly remind you, you still don't believe it, SB!"

"Boss, is this old monk going to touch porcelain again?" Zeng Xiaowei kicked and kicked Zhi Xiang Du Feng.

"Just him?, does a monk with the third layer of the foundation dare to touch my porcelain?" Du Feng said with disdain, and suddenly seemed to think of something, a pair of tweezers appeared in his hand, squatted down with a sneer, lifted Zhi's robe, and stretched the tweezers to Zhi's storage bag.

"Diamond Sutra, Amitabha Sutra, Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra?" Du Feng, who was holding the tweezers in and out of the wisdom storage bag very quickly, was speechless: "This old monk is sick, what are you doing with so many Buddhist scriptures in the storage bag, isn't it good to decorate more spirit stones, spirit grass, magic weapons or something......?"

"Hey, the old bald donkey's string of Buddha beads is very good, my mother happens to be sincere to the Buddha, I will take it back to honor my mother!" Guo Xingxing squatted down and took the string of Buddha beads from Zhi's neck and put it in his storage bag.

"Well, the robe on this old bald donkey is quite beautiful!" Zeng Xiaowei said and quickly pulled Zhi's robe off. Guo Xingxing looked at Guo Xingxing with disdain and said, "Are you going to become a monk?"

Zeng Xiaowei looked at Guo Xingxing as if he was stupid and said, "I became a monk because I was very sick, and I am going to take it back as a foot cloth!"

"Wouldn't this thing be too bright as a foot cloth......" Du Feng was speechless.

"I'll wipe it, it's okay for me to stun people with spirit stones, you have divided up everything, and I haven't gotten any ......," Xiao Yijun said very dissatisfied. Duan Jiang nodded with a look of approval: "Fatty, take out the Buddha beads, one hundred and eight, twenty-seven for the four of us, and the obscene, the size of the robe, you take it out and cut it into four parts, one for each of us!"

"Why are you staring at the two of us, the boss has gotten more things, okay, why don't you look for the boss?" Zeng Xiaowei said very dissatisfied. Guo Xingxing hurriedly nodded and agreed: "That's it, you guys are looking for the boss!"

"I ......" Duan Jiang was exhausted, and then he said strongly: "I just fell in love with the Buddha beads and the foot cloth, what's the matter?"

"Fatty, beat him!" Zeng Xiaowei waved his hand, and Guo Xingxing suddenly clenched his fists and puffed up his chest. Duan Jiang hid behind Xiao Yijun in fear: "Brother Yingdang, go on!"

"Why should I go up? I don't like that Buddha bead, and I don't need to wipe my feet......" Xiao Yijun moved away speechlessly, and presented Duan Jiang in front of Guo Xingxing without hindrance.

"Okay!" Du Feng said to stop the four brothers who were fighting, "Set up the altar, the little joke will cast a spell with me, the fat man, *, and the obscene protector will transform the soul!"

"Do the right thing!" Duan Jiang glared at Guo Xingxing fiercely, raised his hand and two short tables appeared, and then raised his hand The incense burner, incense, paper, candles and other items required for the practice were readily available, and the two altars were instantly formed. Du Feng and Duan Jiang stood on the side of the altar in one step, and suddenly all the revenants looked left and right, and the two revenants were about to escape, but Guo Xingxing and Xiao Yi shook their hands at the same time, and the two cold rays shot away, forcing the two revenants to retreat in the position of Fang Cai.

"If there is a person who escapes again, there will be no mercy!" Zeng Xiaowei coaxed.

"You were a slave in life, and after you die, you are still a slave, are you willing to be a slave? Suddenly, all the ghosts began to hesitate, Du Feng didn't care what his dead soul thought, glanced at Duan Jiang, and at the same time picked up a spirit rune on the altar to ignite it with spiritual power, his fingers brushed the flame ignited by the spirit rune, took away a flower that burned out of thin air and the fingers of the two, slapped the altar, the incense and candle suddenly flew up and inserted into the incense burner, and the finger burning the flame pointed at the incense candle, and suddenly a fierce flame shot out, lighting the incense candle. The two of them moved frequently, and there were words in their mouths: "I am Du Feng, the disciple of the three respects, pray for the convenience of the king of Hades, open the gate of hell in the yang world, and send a messenger to hook the evil soul!" "I use the order of the Heavenly Master of Maoshan to invite the light of Pudu to go down to the mortal dust and resolve the grievances and souls!"

"Sickness!" The two of them drank at the same time, the fingers in their hands stopped changing and maintained the last finger posture, and the yellow talismans on the two incense cases rose into the air at the same time.

The stars in the sky suddenly shone brighter, as if trying to illuminate the earth, and sprinkled on those undead, and suddenly the clothes on the undead slowly began to fade.

At the same time, the yin wind struck, and a door opened in the open space in front of the altar, and a monster with a green face and fangs on its head with two horns holding iron cables walked out of the door, and when he saw that it was still the drunkard he invited last time, Du Feng hurriedly clenched his fists: "Big brother, long time no see!"

"You kid has a heart, make a special trip to invite my brother to come up and drink!" The alcoholic laughed.

"Uh...... The wine must be drunk, but it's just a little thing to ask the eldest brother to help!" Du Feng said and pointed to the souls of the dead whose clothes had all faded into white clothes: "Big brother, all these undead have been transformed, and I also ask the eldest brother to help send them to the underworld and arrange for them to be reincarnated!"

"They ......" The drunkard was almost a little embarrassed, "brother, do you know that they are the king of Chujiang who let them stay in the mortal world?"

"And then?" Du Feng asked.

"Although I am on an errand under King Qin Guang, but King Chujiang is not your brother, I can afford to offend, if I take them all into the underworld, King Chujiang will be angry......"

"But big brother, shouldn't all the souls of the dead enter the Yama Hall to be reincarnated?

"Uh...... It doesn't matter if it's right or not, the point is that Brother Chu Jiang Wang can't afford to offend!"

Du Feng's eyes rolled and beckoned to Xiao Yijun: "Take out the wine!"

Xiao Yijun understood, and hurriedly summoned the wine jug and handed it over, Du Feng opened the wine jug, and suddenly a rich aroma of wine overflowed. The drunkard glanced at the flask with a sharp nose, and suddenly stared at the flask with bright eyes, drooling. Du Fengyang pot is a mouthful of binge drinking: "Good wine! big brother want to take two sips?"

"Yes, yes!" The drunkard nodded hurriedly, reaching out to grab the wine jug from Du Feng's hand.