As if he had been burned, the newly humanoid ghost locust let out an angry roar with a huge mouth, and the dark blue grimaces that had been raging in Luohan Town turned their guns in unison, and the last few townspeople who were about to be killed rushed to the golden light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The black curtain in the sky also contracted under the urging of the ghost locust spirit, turning into a huge black cloth and rolling towards the place where the golden light came from.

However, this sudden appearance of golden light seemed to be very restrained by the ghost spirit of the Sen Sen Spirit, although the black mist in the sky was condensed into substance, encountering the golden light could only delay the speed of its own dissipation, and it could not pierce that layer of golden light at all.

The ghost Huai spirit was angry and said: "Oh!! damn it! This is the Hinayana Buddha light, where did the wild monk come from, he dared to come to harm my good deeds!" The voice flickered from man to woman, to old and young, and it was obviously at the critical moment of transformation.

An indifferent voice came from the golden light: "Amitabha." ”

The ghost locust spirit said viciously: "Stinky monk, Luohan Town is not subordinate to the Thirteen Buddha Kingdoms of the Pure Land, don't you think you are too lenient, and those who know each other leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Another "Amitabha" came, and it was obvious that the existence in the golden light had no intention of retreating.

Ghost Huai Jing suddenly became angry from his heart, he was still a little afraid of the Western Sect and was very guilty, but now he saw that this thief didn't know how to put him in his eyes, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and he didn't see other monks appear, thinking that it was just a wild monk who you met by chance, so he was ready to kill the other party with all his might, and left Xiniu Hezhou after the most unfortunate transformation, can the Western Sect still chase him.

After making up his mind, the mana of his whole body gathered, and some blood streaks faintly appeared on the dark curtain and the flying grimace face, obviously using his own essence blood.

The golden light could have had a slight upper hand, but at this time, under the desperate efforts of the ghost locust spirit, the blood-colored black curtain condensed into a rain of gunshots, and immediately began to shake.

Seeing this, the ghost locust spirit let out a terrible laugh, and several dark blue grimaces got the order, and they hit the golden light one after another and burst out a cloud of blood mist, and the swaying golden light could no longer support it and shattered, and quickly reduced into a string of ancient rosaries in mid-air, which was taken back by the existence in the golden light, and the rosary was stained with a few traces of blood, obviously defiled by the ghost locust essence with ghost qi and blood.

The existence in the golden light, the treasure light that lost its protection, finally appeared in the sight of the ghost locust spirit, and it turned out to be a little monk with a fair face and a short saffron robe, who looked no more than eight or nine years old.

When the ghost Huai Jing saw that the opponent was so young, his confidence suddenly increased, and he laughed sharply: "It turned out to be a milky little thief bald, let me do a good deed and send you to the west to see your Buddha, hahaha." ”

As he spoke, the grimace in the sky immediately smiled and pounced on the little monk without the protection of golden light like raindrops.

Each grimace is a soul imprisoned by the Oni Huai Spirit, and although the face is different, they are all hideous and terrifying.

The little monk on the other side was unaware, until the grimace flew closer, almost enveloping him, and then he whispered: "Amitabha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's horn, a string of demon-descending pestles hanging on the little monk's waist came to life at the same time and left the body, stabbing the grimaces in the sky like swift insects.

The ghost locust spirit howled miserably, and hurriedly recalled the remaining grimaces, these grimaces are mana essence and blood condensation, and they are inextricably linked to him, if they are all damaged, he will be tired and his vitality will be greatly damaged.

However, the flying demon slaying pestle was not ready to let go of these ghost faces, and chased after the ghost faces and hit the ghost locust spirit.

Seeing this, the ghost locust spirit was shocked, so he had to resort to the last life-saving means, summoning the black mist back to the layers of obstacles in front of him, and then sucking all the grimaces back into his body, and the already dark bark was suddenly as indestructible as ink.

The demon slaying pestle that shot out easily pierced the black curtain and met the wooden armor of the ghost locust spirit, and when he saw the wooden armor cracked one by one, it was obvious that he couldn't resist it.

The body of the ghost locust spirit suddenly revealed a trace of golden light, and the demon pestle that shot was blocked by the golden light and it was difficult to pierce it, and all of them were bounced back, and they flew around the little monk for two weeks before returning to their waists and hanging on their waists.

Looking at the ghost locust spirit again, he almost completely turned into a human form after letting out a wild laugh, only there was some shallow wood grain on his body, and the golden light was full of gold all over his body, and he didn't know how to associate it with the ghost locust spirit. "Little thief bald, thanks to you, I have completely fused the treasure in my body, and now you can die. ”

The little monk looked at the golden brilliance blooming around the ghost locust spirit's body, and even said a rare sentence, "You are not worthy of !!", and ripped off the saffron robe on his body.

After the robe was separated from the body, with the scriptures recited by the little monk, it suddenly burst open and transformed into Sanskrit notes in the sky, and the sky between the notes faintly showed a huge scroll of scriptures.

Listening only to the low Sanskrit sound, the screams of the ghost locust spirit slowly disappeared, and when the phantom of the scroll dissipated again and turned back into a robe, the ghost locust spirit that was caught had long since disappeared, leaving only a red sandalwood rosary with a bright golden light hanging in the air.

The little monk breathed for a moment and beckoned, and the rosary and the robe were pulled back at the same time, and the robe was automatically spread out and draped over his body, and the rosary was attached to the original string of rosary beads in his hand.

The rosary handed, the little monk's originally indifferent expression gradually turned into admiration, gently rubbing the two rosewood rosaries on the rosary, his lips moved and he didn't know what he was saying.

Thirty-three days later, Yuan Shi Tianzun said sadly: "Is this kid ...... Alas~"

The Tongtian Sect Master sneered: "Speaking of which, this little monk is also a heretic, and he is not under the rule of your Heavenly Court, isn't he a demon in your mouth, why don't you start to eliminate harm for the people?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun smiled unmoved: "Although he is not teaching with me, it seems that he is not teaching with you, let's not teach each other." ”

The Tongtian Sect Master's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to attack.

Taishang Laojun sighed, he was the deepest among the three, and his perception of the Heavenly Dao gave him a deep sense of crisis, and with a wave of his hand, the golden pupils in the air dispersed, scattering into a faint yellow light that enveloped the Tongtian Sect Master and Yuan Shi Tianzun.

When the light receded, the Tongtian Sect Master and the Yuan Shi Tianzun both disappeared, obviously moved to other places by the Supreme Laojun's supreme Dafa, and the Dharma body condensed by the Supreme Supreme also dispersed, and the nothingness thirty-three days away returned to a deathly silence.

However, at the moment when Taishang cast a spell to disperse the golden pupils, the little monk in Luohan Town who was rubbing the rosary looked up as if he felt something, and the round little red at the center of his eyebrows was as red as blood......