The Buddhist temple on the mountain glows with gold in the night.

Li Qing had already tried it, this place was not transformed by illusion, but the same as the Journey to the West world evolved by Dinghaizhu, although the gap cannot be remembered, but it is indeed a real small world.

This kind of self-acting ability can only be done by the legendary power.

But if that idiot monk is really capable of doing this, Li Qing can communicate with Ding Haizhu at any time outside, and maybe he can escape with his life. Now that he has entered the small world of his evolution, he is like a turtle in an urn, and he can be killed with one finger, so why bother, not only restricting his escape skills, but also using these yin ghosts to consume his mana?

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Li Qing pondered for a moment, took a step, and stepped onto the steps of the mountain road.

"Why do you want to kill people?" an old farmer grabbed his hand and blocked in front of Li Qing.

"You're not human. Li Qing drew his sword and slashed it, "It's a ghost!"

A burst of hot blood sprayed on Li Qing's face, making his heart disappear with murderous intent, and he held the sword tightly, how could it be?

After a moment of silence, he continued his steps.

"Don't you remember us?" suddenly appeared on the steps that stretched to the top of the mountain, sparsely arranged on the mountain path.

They all maintained the posture of going up the mountain, with pious expressions on their faces, and their bodies did not move at this time, but their heads turned to look at Li Qing one after another.

In the dark of the night, this strange scene made Li Qing shiver all over his body, he looked at their faces carefully, and a ray of spiritual light flashed in his heart, "You are pilgrims worshipping Buddha?"

A strange smile hung into the pious faces of these people, "Yes, we are human. ”

In unison, the voices echoed across the empty mountain road.

"You're in my way. Li Qing muttered, his hand kept rubbing the hilt of the sword, his killing intent couldn't help surging, and his Dao heart seemed to be covered with dust.

The breath exhaled by the small stone gently hit the back of Li Qing's head, making his mind feel a little clearer.

This is not a good place, if you stay for a long time, I am afraid that your mind will be blinded, and your heart will be full of demons.

Li Qing's heart flashed, his left hand pinched the trick, and he shouted, "Sure!"

The power of the spell turned into a spiritual light and fell on these pilgrims, who had lost their minds and were like puppets, and they were suddenly unable to move or speak.

There was only a thin layer of spiritual power left in the dantian, and Li Qing was silent and walked up the stairs.

The Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain is not as big as the Thousand Buddha Temple, and there is only one main hall.

There is only one lotus platform in the hall, and there is no Buddha on the lotus platform, but a monster sitting.

He is extremely short, with two horns on his head, a red face and fangs, and thick nostrils, one hole facing the sky and the other facing the ground. A pair of big eyes have no eyeballs, and they are all gelatinous and white.

"This is your true nature?" Li Qing's divine technique urged, his figure flashed, he drew his sword and slashed it, the sword was already on his body, and the words had just fallen, "Yaksha!"

The sword split the monster in half, but in the blink of an eye, the monster's body was closed again, intact.

"Slay the demon!" Li Qing drew his sword and slashed again, the sword danced wildly, and the monster was cut to pieces, but it was restored again.

Not only that, but after the monster recovered this time, it became taller, and the evil appearance on its face was reduced, but there were vague eyebrows and kind eyes.

Li Qing put away his sword.

The monster sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, pinching the Buddha seal with both hands, and looked at Li Qing with eyes without pupils, "You can't kill me." ”

"You are not an idiot, it is rumored that the master of the idiot feeds the tiger with his body, and he is a real monk, who are you?"

"I'm an idiot, but I've lost my heart and turned into a ghost, and only the plasma of people who eat can live. ”

Long Yuan let out a sword roar, it was Li Qing's mind moving, and anger kept churning in his chest, "So you sucked their blood dry, put them in the Buddha hall in a grand manner, and turned them into the so-called flesh Buddha?"

"I'm saving them, they're having an eternal life in my Buddha kingdom, what's the difference?"

"Damn!" Li Qing was annoyed when he thought of those mentally exhausted puppets, but he didn't make a move, this monster was not only unscathed under the demon slaying technique, but also seemed to be able to get some kind of benefit from it, and a voice squeezed out between his teeth, "How can I kill you?"

"You can't kill me. I have attained the fruit of Anaham, and I am forever able to break off the knots of my body, abstain from knots, and doubts, and get rid of the three thoughts of greed, hatred, and ignorance, and I am only one step away from all my troubles, and I will be free from samsara forever, and I will get the fruit of an arhat. "The monster folded his hands and performed the Buddha salute," Nan Wu Duobao Rulai. ”

"You need to kill people to survive, even if you have no greed or hatred, how can you break off your obsession?"

"I'm an idiot, why do I have to break it?"

Li Qing knew that there must be something untrue in it, but he was helpless against the other party.

At this time, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and he was trapped here, unable to get out, and that kind of irritable killing intent jumped into his heart from time to time, making Li Qing pacing in the Buddha hall.

Although this monster has attained the fruit of Anahan, he has no supernatural powers, and should be no different from a mortal, so he can't harm me, but can only trap me here.

Li Qing thought of this, and his heart moved, then I can't kill him, it should have nothing to do with his realm at this time, but because, is it because he is a Yaksha?

"How can I get out?"

"This small world is the result of the wishes of me and the beings here, and if we don't exist, the world will naturally dissipate. ”

Do you want me to kill those pilgrims?

They are just innocent people, and if I kill them, what difference will I have from this monster who kills people and drinks blood?

Something must be wrong!

Li Qing's heart was disturbed, his steps were getting faster and faster, and countless thoughts kept flashing in his mind, constantly consuming his mental strength, making him gradually mentally and physically exhausted and in a trance.

"Yaksha ~ Yin Ghost ~ Pilgrim ......" Li Qing muttered.

The monster sitting on the lotus platform continued to change its appearance with the words spit out of Li Qing's mouth, the evil appearance continued to disappear, and the good appearance continued to increase, and gradually it was able to manifest the outline of a handsome obsessive monk.

This scene fell in Li Qing's eyes, making his heart move, and his aura flashed.

Li Qing stopped his steps, looked at the monster sitting on the lotus platform again, closed his eyes and breathed for a moment, calmed his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, his heart was already in the ancient well.

"Buddha, I'm here to worship you!" Li Qing respectfully walked up to the monster sitting on the lotus platform, folded his hands, lowered his head to his hands, and bowed down for a long time.

"Buddha, I'm here to worship you!"

If this was the case three times, Li Qing looked up again, only to see that the monster had changed back to the form of a yaksha, and its body was illusory, as if it had become a shadow.

The lotus platform under the seat cracked a crack, and Li Qing used the last trace of spiritual power, and his body shook and drilled out of it.

Standing outside the threshold of the narrow meditation room, Li Qing's throat was sweet, he coughed, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Divine thoughts communicated with Dinghaizhu, and infinite spiritual power surged over, and Li Qing used the Nine Breaths Convincing Qi Method, constantly refining, and moistening the dry dantian.

The spiritual power in his body was abundant, although it made Li Qing feel refreshed, but the lost mental power could not be recovered in a short period of time.

Li Qing looked at the so-called flesh Buddhas who poured from the hall of the Buddha hall, and only felt that the iron sword in his hand was extremely heavy, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

A golden light burst out on the spot, and Li Qing was gone.