Regarding this question, Xiao Qingfeng naturally didn't believe it. The ghost king studies the Dharma, is he crazy or is the ghost king crazy or everyone is crazy?

There must be a reason for the ghost king to arrest a few Buddhist masters, and there may even be some secrets, but what does this have to do with him? He just came to see the excitement. To tell the truth, as a disciple of a saint, he doesn't feel that he lacks anything, what he really lacks is experience and cultivation.

However, then again, maybe it had something to do with that primordial master, otherwise he wouldn't have been so positive. Cultivators have never been righteous.

If things go wrong, there must be demons, those Buddhist masters are not close to the beginning, if it is just because the reputation of Buddhism is damaged, the original will not be with a six-grade god to the death!

"Hehe!" No matter what Xiao Qingfeng thought, Jiao Shan smiled embarrassedly, and then touched the back of his head, "I was illiterate before, and I was deceived once." After that, I deliberately caught a teacher to teach me to read, so that I would not be deceived in the future. I think the ghost king must think the same way. He must have been studying Buddhism by catching Buddhist masters. ”

"You have this idea. Stretching out his hand slightly, Xiao Qingfeng just wanted to tease, and suddenly his face condensed slightly.

Thinking about it carefully, what Jiao Shan said seems to have some truth. Those Buddhist masters are neither martial arts masters nor cultivators, and what they have in common is that they are proficient in Buddhism.

Moreover, the original person who built the foundation realm personally went to save people, and the ghost king of Pingyun Mountain did not release people, so it is conceivable that those masters are very important to him. Perhaps, the ghost king got a Buddhist treasure and needs to be proficient in Buddhism?

No matter what Xiao Qingfeng thinks, he has no actual evidence and reason. In short, it's all speculation.

Three days passed quickly.

In the past three days, Xiao Qingfeng took a tour of Pingyun City and did not explore Pingyun Mountain. It's not that he doesn't want to go, but he obviously feels that Pingyun Mountain is not simple, and it is definitely not just as simple as the Ghost King. Faintly, Xiao Qingfeng's heart felt a sense of palpitations. A dangerous aura surrounds the surroundings.

Early this morning, after the morning exercise, Xiao Qingfeng took Jiao Shan to the foot of Pingyun Mountain. Today is the day when the primordial master took action against the ghost king.

Not only that, but the original master also did the eighteen Arhat monks of Zhenguo Temple to attack Pingyun Mountain. This time, the momentum is even greater than ever.

The eighteen Arhat monks are the strongest force in Zhenguo Temple except for the original master. Eighteen people have been cultivating with the primordial master for many years, and they are all already cultivating in the Qi Refining Realm, and the eighteen of them can form the eighteen Arhat Array.

In the past, the Primordial Master did not gather them to fight together. This time, even they took action, which shows the determination of the primordial master to level Pingyun Mountain in one fell swoop.

At the foot of Pingyun Mountain, Xiao Qingfeng was mixed in the crowd, looking at the incomparably majestic primordial master and eighteen Arhat warrior monks in the sky, and unexpectedly gave birth to an irrepressible battle intent.

swept left and right, and looked at the people around him. Xiao Qingfeng saw each of them holding weapons tightly in their hands, and his face showed a strong fighting intent, and even his eyes were a little red. At this moment, the people who were originally watching the excitement seemed to be suddenly hostile to the ghost king of Pingyun Mountain.

With a slight frown, Xiao Qingfeng swept Jiao Shan beside him again, and saw that he didn't react at all, he still looked at the sky stupidly, and there was a bit of envy in his eyes, obviously wanting to stand in the sky and travel the sky.

Xiao Qingfeng was a little surprised by this situation, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Jiao Shan is different from ordinary people, and it is understandable that this point of Buddhism's inducement technique has no effect on him.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, his body shook, and Xiao Qingfeng's body exuded a momentum, and in an instant, that strange battle intent disappeared. Looking up at the primordial master at the head, Xiao Qingfeng's face was a little gloomy.

As he expected, that primordial master was indeed the defeated primordial of the year.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't know that after he was defeated that year, he had originally come here with his master Master Yun to establish Zhenguo Temple.

In the past 20 years, Zhenguo Temple has been regarded as the holy place of Buddhism in the Great Cloud Dynasty. And he was originally known as a master, and his reputation was far and wide, but it was his master who gradually disappeared in front of everyone.

At the beginning of this moment, his face is no different from that year, but his momentum and dress are not the same as back then.

Under his feet, he stepped on a cyan futon, wearing a red robe, holding a golden Zen staff, and a faint Buddha light was born behind his head. As far as ordinary people are concerned, this is definitely a sign that the Buddha has descended to earth, but in Xiao Qingfeng's opinion, this is really a little trick to deceive mortals.

Yes, it's useless for Xiao Qingfeng to know.

The faint light of Buddha is shocking and awe-inspiring. Many people have only heard of his prestige, but have never met him in person. And this time. It can be regarded as a thorough insight into his supreme mana.

It is conceivable that after this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, the original prestige will be even greater. And the influence of Taoist Xuanmen is probably going to be reduced a lot.

Behind Ben Chu are the eighteen Arhat warrior monks under his seat. These eighteen people, although they are only refining qi and cultivating, can form the eighteen Arhat Formation and can actually stand in the air. This alone is enough to be called a supreme formation.

However, Xiao Qingfeng at this time didn't have so much thought. Fang Cai's inexplicable fighting spirit is definitely the inducement technique of Buddhism.

He once heard his senior brother say that when Buddhism enters the WTO, it will always use some strange means to increase the number of believers. I didn't believe it, but now I have to believe it. Back then, his initial impression was not bad, but at this moment, it was extremely bad.

"Amitabha! The poor monk was originally the first, and now he led the eighteen warrior monks to come to worship the mountain, and invited the ghost king to come out to see him!"

Just when Xiao Qingfeng was thinking wildly, Ben Chu, who was standing quietly on the futon, suddenly opened his mouth and said. Every time he said a word, a large golden character appeared in the air. This scene made the people who were already in awe even more awe.

"Hahaha!"

As soon as Ben's voice fell, a loud laugh rang out in the sky. Immediately afterward, everyone saw a black figure in armor and holding a spear suddenly appear in front of the primordial front. The shadow was vague and incorporeal, and behind it, there was a group of black figures wearing armor and holding halberds.

As soon as he appeared, the ghost king sneered and said, "Have the Buddhist monks always been so high-sounding? If you want to attack the king's Pingyun Mountain, you will say it directly! Oh, by the way, you Buddhism likes to buy people's hearts." If you do this, the king will be able to understand it. ”

Although the ghost king's words were full of irony, he did not change color in the slightest, and still said very indifferently: "Amitabha! The poor monk is just here to pick up the Buddhist monks, and he doesn't want to attack Pingyun Mountain, so he also asks the ghost king to make it convenient." ”

Speaking of this, the original words changed: "There are rumors that the ghost king wants to learn Buddhism, in fact, the poor monk has a little shallow view of Buddhism, if the ghost king doesn't mind, you can follow the poor monk to Zhenguo Temple to learn a thing or two." ”

"Dharma?" The illusory figure seemed to be a little surprised, and then laughed, "Monk Benchu, are you crazy or stupid, and you actually want this king to go to Zhenguo Temple with you." ”

Speaking of this, the Ghost King sneered and said unceremoniously: "Primordial monk, it's not the first time you've come, there's still so much nonsense, and you're not afraid of everyone's jokes." Now let's set up a way, if you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, go quickly, this king is not afraid of you. ”

In fact, the original temper was relatively hot, but because of his identity, he had to make a monk. When the monk is building the foundation, he has returned to his nature. It's like Xinshou, just like Xiao Qingfeng himself, and the same is true of the current beginning.

Even though he has been chanting the scriptures for decades, he is still a violent temper, perhaps this is the origin of the angry vajra. The ghost king's actions have long made Ben Chu unhappy, and now this attitude makes him even more unbearable.

A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he endured the anger in his heart, his face turned pale, and he said like a judgment: "Amitabha! The ghost king was originally a mountain god in this place, but he kept ghosts privately and often fed on people, which is not tolerated by heaven. Now, it is even more of a captive of my Buddhist monks, which is really an unforgivable sin. ”

Speaking of this, Ben Chu raised the Zen staff in his hand and shouted: "God has the virtue of a good life, and now the disciple Ben Chu wants to transform the ghost king of Pingyun Mountain, persuade him to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground, respect him as the protector of the Buddha, and hope that the Buddha will allow it!"

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Just as Ben Chu had just finished speaking, all of a sudden, the thunderbolt was emptied. The sky was clear, but there was the sound of lightning and thunder. Even the ghost king, who has always been bold, can't help but feel palpitations.

Xiao Qingfeng, who was standing below, touched his chin thoughtfully. The lightning and thunder just now should not be the real lightning and thunder. It is likely to be caused by the casting of the Jindan master, you must know that the original master is a high monk of the Jindan realm.

"Hmph!

After all, the ghost king is the ghost king, and after stabilizing his mind, he senses that something is wrong. He didn't believe that there really was any Buddha apparition. Even if there were, it shouldn't be split with him, but with the thing under the Cloud Mountain. If it weren't for that guy, how could he be the ghost king.

Ignoring the words of the ghost king, Ben Chu immediately shouted: "Where is the warrior monk of the Eighteen Guardian Temple of Zhenguo Temple?"

"Disciple is here!" said in unison the eighteen warrior monks behind Ben Chu.

"Follow the poor monk to transform into a ghost of fate!"

After speaking, Ben Chu took the lead in waving the Zen staff in his hand and killing the ghost king. His actions and his words were simply a great irony, and then neither the eighteen warrior monks nor the people on the earth felt the slightest inappropriateness.

"Yes!" the eighteen warrior monks behind him also shouted.

After drinking, they all rushed towards the illusory black shadows behind the ghost king. Those black shadows are also ghosts, and they are not ordinary ghosts, but legendary ghosts. Because they can be visible in the daytime.

At the beginning, I fought with the ghost king many times, and both of them suffered some losses, and now I have some understanding. The Ghost King knew that the original Buddha light was amazingly powerful, and he didn't dare to touch it easily. Therefore, he directly adopted the way of swimming.

But seeing that the ghost king's figure flashed, he disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he ran behind the primordial. And the initial reaction was also very fast, as if he had expected it, and at the moment when the ghost king disappeared, he raised his Zen staff and killed him.

The Zen staff emitted a golden Buddha light, but before he was there, the figure of the ghost king disappeared in a flash.

The battle between the Ghost King and Ben Chu was not exciting, at least in the eyes of ordinary people. Because they could only see the primordial master alone in the air, he hit left and right, and he didn't see the figure of the ghost king.

Compared with the battle with the Ghost King at the beginning, the battle of the Eighteen Warrior Monks was slightly more exciting.

However, their battles are not actually called battles, they can only be regarded as practicing martial arts. Because, they actually directly fought the eighteen Arhat formation in the air. In the eyes of ordinary people, these eighteen Arhat formations are not unfamiliar, but anyone in the rivers and lakes who has some eyesight has basically seen this set of formations.

However, it was this common formation that surrounded a group of black shadows in the middle. At this moment, many people in the rivers and lakes below actually had the intention of escaping into the empty door. Many of them were not inferior to the Eighteen Warrior Monks in terms of cultivation, but they had never seen this kind of method.

"Childe, the speed of that ghost king is so fast! I definitely can't catch up, it seems that I am not the opponent of the ghost thing. A group of martial arts people on the ground were secretly surprised, and Jiao Shan, who was beside Xiao Qingfeng, suddenly spoke, and there was still some decadence in his tone.

"Can you see him?"

Xiao Qingfeng was surprised again, this Jiao Shan really gave him a lot of surprises. It's not surprising to be afraid of ghosts, but it's unexpected that you can see the ghost king, and it's the ghost king who is so fast.

Even Xiao Qingfeng himself could only vaguely capture the other party's movement trajectory. If you really want to fight, I am afraid that you will be severely suppressed. Frankly speaking, Xiao Qingfeng was not sure about dealing with the ghost king in front of him.

And Jiao Shan, a person who has not cultivated in his body, can actually see this scene, maybe he is really talented.

"Yes, I can always see ghosts!" Jiao Shan nodded innocently.

In fact, from the age of three, Jiao Shan can see ghosts. It's just that he has been living in the mountain temple, even if it is a dilapidated mountain temple, ordinary ghosts don't dare to show up.

"That's the Ghost King, it's normal that you're not an opponent. Xiao Qingfeng pointed to the other side and said, "Look at those who are surrounded by eighteen warrior monks, they are also ghosts. Are you still afraid of them?"

"I-I shouldn't be afraid, I don't think they're as powerful as me!"

Listening to Jiao Shan's tone, Xiao Qingfeng sighed. It seems that if you are seriously ill, you still need heavy medicine, even if you are still afraid of ghosts, then you will be thrown directly in the ghost den. He didn't believe it, after going through this, Jiao Shan would still be afraid of ghosts.

Thinking of it, Xiao Qingfeng grabbed Jiao Shan, and then evacuated the crowd and sneaked towards Pingyun Mountain.

"Childe, what are you doing? What are we going to do in the mountains, there are a lot of ghosts there, you should let me go. I won't go! I won't go!"

Seeing Xiao Qingfeng grabbing himself and walking up the mountain, Jiao Shan hurriedly shouted. From his simple thinking, he knew that ghosts were powerful and not powerful. But the fear in his heart made him feel that ghosts were very powerful.

"Afraid of ghosts, don't be afraid, I have a way! I promise that after this time, you will not be afraid of ghosts again!" (To be continued.) )