"Illusion..." Monk Wuxin's expression changed, and he immediately meditated in the Lotus Position, reciting Buddhist scriptures to stabilize the Buddha's mind, but it's no wonder he could really stabilize himself. If you really let go of the mundane world without desires, you would have escaped into Buddhism long ago, why bother to work for Huang Yuhong for money, or to buy Heavenly and Mortal Treasures and increase Cultivation Base. "Heh, there's nothing to do with mere illusion, it's called Buddhism Cultivator, rubbish." Zhang Xuezhou looked disdainfully at the monk Wuxin who was meditating in the Lotus Position to protect his body with golden light. "My Buddha is merciful!" Monk Wuxin opened his eyes suddenly, slapped his chest with a palm, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, using the pain to break free from the illusion. "Hehe, it's interesting." Zhang Xuezhou put his hands behind his back, and became interested in making a move: "The demon monk is quite cruel to himself." "Bold, dare to use illusion to mess with my Buddha's heart, and die." The monk Wuxin looked at Vajra glaringly, stood up and quickly formed a seal with both hands: "Vajra casts the curse!" A glaring statue of Vajra appeared out of nowhere behind Wuxin Monk. As high as three feet, with a golden body, wearing golden armor, holding a pagoda in his left hand, a trident in his right hand, and three Yaksha ghosts on his feet, he is the northern king of Duowen among the four Vajras. Seeing this, Zhang Xuezhou's black hair danced wildly, and he sneered: "Hmph, you're so small, how dare you use an axe in front of me." Grabbing the jacket with his hand, he flung it abruptly. With his upper body bare, nine black dragons were swimming around his body, looking ferocious and terrifying.
Zhang Xuezhou pinched the mudra with one hand, and chanted a mantra: "Dawei Tianlong, Daluo Dharma, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Kong." "The Soaring Dragon is in the sky!" Zhang Xuezhou roared, and nine black dragons burst out, and circled around Zhang Xuezhou in nine directions. Zhang Xuezhou pinched the Dharma Seal and pointed at Monk Wuxin: "Go!" "Roar!" The nine black wandering dragons roared and rushed towards Monk Wuxin. "Impossible, how could you know my Buddhist supreme dharma spell!" Monk Wuxin lost his voice in shock, his face changed drastically, and he controlled the statue of Vajra to stand in front of him. "Boom!" The statue of Vajra was immediately bitten and shattered by the nine dragons, without blocking it for a second, it charged directly into the monk Wuxin's body. "Bang bang bang bang bang..." Monk Wuxin's body exploded nine times in a row, blood mist filled the air, he spat out a mouthful of blood, fell on his back, and died of exhaustion. "Dare to use the Buddhist mantra in front of me, you're courting death!" Zhang Xuezhou snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and nine black dragons flew back, entrenched on his body. "Papa papa..." There was applause at the scene. A hoarse voice sounded: "Awesome, Monk Wuxin, a six-level early stage Buddhist master, was actually killed by you with the Buddhist Secret Technique." "It just opened my eyes." Hearing this, Zhang Xuezhou looked sideways at the man in black robe not far away: "You are the only one, tell me, how do you want to die, I will help you." The man in black raised his hands high, and surrendered neatly: "I admit defeat, the fellow daoist is really powerful, I am not your opponent." "Admit defeat!?" Zhang Xuezhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes, as long as you become a slave of this seat and be driven by this seat for a hundred years, this seat can spare your life." The man in black: "..." After a moment of silence, the black-robed man said: "Fellow daoist, you and I are not from the right cultivator background, why bother to kill each other." "Besides, it's not my wish to trouble you. I was also ordered by the ghost king Kuimu to assist Huang Yuhong in avenging the loss of his son." "If I know that fellow daoist is so powerful, I will never provoke you." Hearing this, Zhang Xuezhou glanced at the black-robed man in surprise. He didn't expect this man to serve ghosts as a human being.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Xuezhou said flatly: "It's okay to let you go, answer my two questions, and I can allow you to live on your own terms." The man in black said, "Yes, as long as I can do it." Zhang Xuezhou asked indifferently: "First, where is the ghost king Kuimu?" The man in black: "Why are you asking this!?" "I asked you something, what right do you have to ask me back." Zhang Xuezhou's eyes flashed coldly, he raised his hand and forcibly sent the shadow ghost away, Sneak under the feet of the man in black. In an instant, the leg was dismembered directly. The man in black couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground. He glanced at another shadow in his own shadow, and said hoarsely, "Shadow ghost, you actually drove him." Zhang Xuezhou looked fierce: "Tell me, where is the ghost king Kuimu, otherwise, I will immediately remove your other leg." The man in black: "Did you do what happened to the pig cage village?" "Speak up!" Zhang Xuezhou waved the shadow ghost and immediately dismembered the other leg of the black-robed man. He was slightly surprised that the black-robed man was stubborn. After being dismembered consecutively, both legs didn't make a sound of pain. The man in black: "Okay, if you want to know, I'll tell you that the ghost king Kuimu is within the blood gate. If you have the ability, go find it. If you can come out alive, it's your ability." Zhang Xuezhou said coldly: "The second question, where is Huang Yuhong?" The man in black: "No. 41 Qingxiang Road, Dongcheng. I saw him there last time. I don't know if he is still there now." "Okay, you can die." Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand, and the shadow ghost dismembered the man in black in an instant, and his head fell at Zhang Xuezhou's feet. Wei Wei raised the brim of the black robe with her toes, and saw his face clearly, he was a very ordinary middle-aged man, there was nothing unusual about it. The only thing worth noting is that the face is already covered with corpse spots, it is definitely not just dead, and maggots appeared on the fractured neck... The corners of Zhang Xuezhou's mouth curled up slightly, and he withdrew his feet: "Interesting, no wonder you don't cry or cry, it turns out it's a corpse that was manipulated." ps: Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets Happy reading every day during Spring Festival in the Year of the Rabbit! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons! Immediate recharge (activity period: January 21st to February 5th)
