"Buddha light, is it feasible for us to go to the Martial Ghost Hall?" Mo Yufei thought suddenly, and asked the Buddha light that was protecting him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course you can, but remember to be indifferent to fame and fortune, and step up your cultivation in order to level up quickly. If you are lazy and don't seek progress, when King Qin Guang finds you, even I won't be able to help!. But always keep in mind!?"

"What do you want me to remember?" Mo Yufei asked.

"Remember the Buddha that color is emptiness and emptiness is color. Even if you sit in the Martial Ghost Palace, you must practice Buddhism and martial arts diligently, and I suggest that you become an official under the noble prince, it is better to be a civil official who preaches Buddhism, and constantly promotes Buddhism, which is the greatest compassion and charity in this world. This is the only way to improve the cultivation of your martial arts power faster!" Buddha Guang said vigilantly.

"Thank you Buddha Guang! I will definitely practice like the Fa!" Mo Yufei replied respectfully with his thoughts. After another hour, Mo Yufei had already carried the White Tiger Ghost and flew all the way to a splendid palace full of colorful picturesqueness.

I saw three seal characters written on the horizontal plaque at the gate: Wugui Palace!

"Master, it seems that this is the Martial Ghost Palace, right? But why is the door so deserted, and there is not even a gatekeeper? This is too shabby, isn't it? Where is the majesty of the Martial Ghost Palace?" asked Mo Yufei in confusion.

"You're wrong, there are a lot of guards at the door, there are five of them!" Mo Yufei smiled.

"How is it possible? How can I not even see one?!" the white tiger ghost was stunned, and a pair of tiger eyes widened.

"Because of the difference in spatial dimensions. It's like ordinary humans can't break through the three dimensions and see ghosts. At this time, you are a ghost body, but you still can't see the high-level martial arts in this martial fantasy world, just because the doorman of this martial ghost hall is not a first-level martial illusion warrior can see it. Unless he can let you see! Otherwise, we will only be able to see him when we have cultivated to the same level as the other party, and this is the magic of the martial arts warrior. High-level martial arts can see the bodies of low-level martial artists. Martial artists of the same rank can see each other. And low-level martial arts illusionists can't see high-level martial artists who are higher than themselves. Unless the other party is willing to show up for you to see!" Mo Yufei said with a smile.

"I see, Master, have you seen those doormen?What level are those doormen?" "Of course I saw it, I am at the same level as them, both are second-level!" Mo Yufei said this, and suddenly shouted in front of the door: "Guards, I have seen it in Xia Mo Yufei, please show up, let my apprentice White Tiger Ghost also see clearly!"

"Who are you, have you eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard? As he spoke, five imposing guards had already shown their figures and stood solemnly in front of the gate. They were dressed in red official uniforms, and when they looked at the White Tiger Ghost of Mo Yufei, they showed a serious look of disdain.

"In Xia Mo Yufei, this white tiger ghost is my apprentice, and this time I came to the martial ghost hall to meet the prince. Mo Yufei said.

"Bold little people, your prince is the prince of a district, how can you ignorant rats see it casually, hurry up and get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame our men for being ruthless!" The doorman in the center of the group stepped forward, already lifting the scimitar in his hand, and when he looked at Mo Yufei, he glared even more angrily.

"Why are you talking so dirty? What rats, what get out of the way? You scold me as a white tiger ghost, I don't care about you, but you and his grandmother dare to scold my master, how can I spare my apprentice! If my white tiger ghost doesn't break out today, it won't belong to the tiger!"

The guard saw that the White Tiger Ghost was menacing, but his figure flashed, and the scimitar in his hand flashed, slashing towards the left side of the White Tiger Ghost. With a "snort", a cut was made under the white tiger ghost's ribs. Although he was a ghost, he was still crying out in pain even though he was injured. Angry, the white tiger ghost pounced on the hungry tiger and went straight to the doorman.

The doorman grinned and said frivolously: "It turned out that Lai Gou was blocking the way, it should be beaten, it should be beaten!" As he spoke, the doorman tilted his head back, his body bent down into a bow, and the white tiger ghost pounced. Just as the White Tiger Ghost was about to settle down, the scimitar in the doorman's hand swung again, slashing at the White Tiger Ghost's buttocks.

"It's painful to die!" "The white tiger ghost who covered his buttocks with his hands and roared wildly almost collapsed to the ground. Although he is a ghost and does not bleed, the pain of being cut by a knife is no worse than that of a human!

Mo Yufei hurriedly walked closer, supporting the struggling apprentice who was about to fall, and a pair of bright and dark eyes stared at the five guards strongly. The guards were not ambiguous, and their eyes were arrogant and stared at Mo Yufei. In particular, the guard with the scimitar in his hand had an arrogant and domineering look on his face, and it was clear that this man must be the leader of the five guards.

"Why, if you don't get out of the way quickly, you dare to look at Uncle Ben with such eyes, do you want to find death?" The head of the doorman, who held the scimitar, said this, his eyes bulged out, like a vicious wolf.

"This tolerance is accommodating, I don't have a lot of money on hand, take it, this bit of silver is here to buy some wine for you to drink!" Mo Yufei had already restrained his unkind eyes when he said this. Then he looked at the doorman in front of him with a gentle expression. Reaching out and handing over a bag of martial arts coins. It looks like there are about thirty Martial Fantasy Coins in this bag.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the guards snorted coldly, he didn't even look at it, and the scimitar in his hand was even more lightly picked, and the bag of martial fantasy coins had been shattered by the scimitar, and a bag of martial fantasy coins was scattered on the ground. Mo Yufei was taken aback. Secretly said: "This trick doesn't work!"

The leader of the guards rolled his eyes, stepped forward and raised his scimitar, and said viciously: "Give you two more chances, kneel on the ground and roll away like dogs, if you don't do so, I will send you to Elysium together." ”

"Amitabha! Donor has good eyesight, how do you know that my lifelong dream is to go to the Western Elysium to be a big Buddha! In this case, please donor hurry up, so that I can die early!" Mo Yufei said with a smile.

Mo Yufei knew that these guards had no reason to talk about, and they couldn't give money, so they had to be rough at the moment. However, Mo Yufei knew that if he wanted to continue to level up, he could only say to the Buddha Light that he should use his compassionate heart and deeds to transform sentient beings, and even face a fierce opponent who had to use force to solve the problem. At this moment, Mo Yufei had already calculated that he couldn't attack the enemy, otherwise he would not be merciful. The best way is to continue to be beaten, to continue to fight and grow in the beating, and at the same time to make the opponent retreat from the difficulty.

Therefore, Mo Yufei remained motionless, with a calm face, and waited for the five guards to attack him.

"Since you want to find death, then use the knife!" With the shout of the leader of the guards, the other four guards immediately understood, and stepped forward, raising their scimitars in their hands, and slashed straight towards the Mo Yu Flying Gate like a mountain.