The bones of the eminent monk were destroyed, and the dark clouds in the sky immediately became richer. On the cliff in front of the monk, there was a door locked by chains.

The door is not very big. There are many runes on the golden frame. Some are old and some are new. It should be that over the years, someone will come here every once in a while to reinforce the seal.

The monk with a mangy head grinned,

Laughing and walking forward,

He stretched out his hands,

Caught the chain on the door.

"Hum!"

The chain began to glow,

It seems to have become the hottest and terrifying iron in an instant.

The skin all over the monk's body began to turn red, and white smoke began to appear on his head.

But he didn't give up,

Tugged at the chain on the door.

And,

He didn't feel pain,

The most painful moment is the collapse of faith,

Ascetic thousands of miles, torture the body, can not get detached, but this kind of suffering can become a way to get pleasure.

Just like reclusive gentlemen relieve their pain by self mutilation after running out of food.

Now,

The anger and unwillingness in his heart,

It seems that with this terrible bombardment, torture has been further vented.

Behind the door,

It's a ghost cave,

And he,

Attempting to open!

The eyes of the monk suddenly became clear,

No longer as bitter as before, nor the depression of these months,

He seemed to understand something,

He just shouted out his "since he has become a Buddha, he is willing to be possessed"!

However,

this moment,

He felt that his previous words were a little absurd and ridiculous.

What is becoming a Buddha?

What is enchantment?

What is Buddha and what is devil?

Throw away those bright or dark appearances,

Everyone is actually the same.

It's better to believe in yourself than believe in anything. Now if you don't believe in Buddhism, you can get out of your cage and return to true nature!

Is it a wrong way? Is it an evil way?

Right and wrong, good and evil,

What does it have to do with me?

At this point,

The little thoughts and scruples that remained in the bottom of my heart were also cleaned up,

"Ah, ah, ah!!!!!"

The monk with a scabby head roared up to the sky,

"Amitabha! Hahahaha, I Amitabha, you Buddha!!!"

………………

Down the mountain,

Feng Si'er raised his head,

The dark clouds in the sky were so thick that they seemed to turn into ink and drip down,

The oppressive breath can be called overwhelming.

"Something wrong?"

Feng Si quickly turned over and dismounted,

Directly started to run and climb the mountain,

He runs very fast,

walk as if on wings,

The woman's skirt is constantly fluttering,

It's like the charming blooming in the mountains.

"Cui Hua'er, help me replenish my strength!"

A faint Ru white luster began to cover Feng Si,

Feng Si's strength seemed endless,

Run up the mountain without any hindrance!

…………

"Bang!"

The chain breaks,

It's like the rotten shackles have finally been completely broken,

The monk with a scabby head hung his arms,

Bow your waist,

On his face,

But it is calm.

"Hoo Hoo..... Hoo Hoo......"

"Hoo Hoo..... Hoo Hoo......"

The terrible wind began to blow out of the door,

Stabbing into people's bodies makes people cold, as if they were exposed to the cold winter in the wild.

And in heaven,

In the thick clouds, thunder began to brew.

Heaven has eyes and knows everything,

Thunder is coming down to clean up the world!

The ghost cave, which has been sealed for hundreds of years, did not completely lose the vitality of the ghosts inside. Instead, it used a way similar to breeding insects to make the ghosts inside more fierce!

Therefore,

It attracted the reaction from the sky!

If thunder falls,

More than 90% of the ghosts in the ghost cave will turn into ashes in an instant,

But even if 10% of the survivors go out, it will definitely be a disaster for the people in the four directions.

This ghost cave was originally stimulated by tens of thousands of military souls on the border a few days ago,

In addition, Mu Chengen, who could have consolidated the seal with the body of zombies, was killed because of Zhou Ze's calculation,

The situation finally fell to the bottom.

Feng Si checked the local ghost data, and naturally knew that there was this one. Originally, according to the plan, after killing Mu Chengen, he went to consolidate the seal himself.

Who knows that man is not as good as God,

A monk who walked from Tongcheng to Lijiang on foot,

Pierced this layer of window paper in advance,

Opened this Pandora's cartridge.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The monk with a scabby head sat cross legged,

Eyes show mercy,

But on the surface, there is a wanton high cold,

Immediately sink the voice:

"If you don't want to be killed by thunder, enter the poor monk."

Ferry people, ferry ghosts,

Cross yourself!

For a time,

The evil wind swept through and rushed into the body of the Leprechaun monk. The Leprechaun monk's body kept shaking, but his breath was also rising.

The thunder in the sky has become clearer and may fall at any time.

However,

The monk with a scabby head forced his hands open,

Recite the Sutra,

The originally strong ghost gas around seemed to be dispelled at this moment. The monk stood up, but there was not much change in his body, but the originally dim golden luster in the center of his eyebrows had turned into a black mark at this time.

Deep in the eyes, it is no longer the meaning of compassion, but completely cold.

He is a man of great perseverance. Naturally, he is not possessed, but it is certainly impossible to have no influence.

"Who are you?"

A voice came from behind.

The monk turned his head,

Look at Feng Si, who is one step late,

Put your hands together,

"Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk here has cleaned up."

Feng Si's eyes fell on the skeleton in the rubble next to him, and the shabby cassock was faintly visible below.

The person in front of him, although he seems to be a monk,

But the feeling is,

But he is not an eminent monk,

It's more like a ghost repair!

"Did you swallow them all?"

Feng Si finally understood.

"All living beings have spirits, and ghosts also have spirits. Although the way of heaven is not allowed, but the poor monk has compassion, so he should naturally protect one or two."

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Si's right hand position, a whip has been caught in the palm.

"I have another fate in the secular world. In the past, there was a benefactor who was kind to me.

Now I have a thorough understanding of the poor monk.

The cause and effect cycle has its own reason. I plan to find him and end this cause and effect.

Then talk about Buddha instead of sitting,

I was wrong at the beginning. I want to see if I am right now. "

With that,

The monk with a scabby head continued sincerely:

"Moreover, the poor monk's body is full of poor people. After being sealed for such a long time, he has to find a place to have a good meal.

People eat animals and ghosts eat blood. Everything depends on chance. "

"Presumptuous, you dare to indulge ghosts!"

Feng Si scolded.

In fact,

At the beginning, he was also under the cover of design,

Put the ghost jade out to suck blood and nourish.

But today's matter is the end of his return to the sun with Yin division tolerance. If the mangy monk is allowed to really indulge the ghost, in principle, it is his dereliction of duty!

Kill the local ghost who can consolidate the seal,

Let evil spirits come out of the cage and bring disaster to the world,

This guilt,

It's really not small!

"Amitabha, meeting is fate, benefactor, please get out of the way."

The monk with a scabby head said.

"Demon monk!"

Feng Si's wrist turned, and the whip turned into a dragon and pulled it out!

The black light came out of the monk's eyes,

Open your mouth,

There was a black smell flowing between the white teeth.

Reach out,

"Pa!"

Caught the whip!

Wave,

"Pa!"

Feng Si felt his palm tingle,

A bloodstain appeared,

And his whip has been taken away by the demon monk.

The monk with a scabby head flashed,

Appeared directly in front of Feng Si,

He now has the ghosts in the ghost cave in his body,

When the breath is strongest,

It is much more than the peak period of my life.

"Amitabha!"

The monk recited the Buddha's name again,

At the same time,

His hand also pulled out.

Feng Si reacted quickly and raised one arm. However, when his elbow collided with the monk's palm, Feng Si only felt a crack coming from his left arm.

then,

A terrible force came from his left side.

"Bang!"

Feng Si was kicked out,

But when landing,

The figure is turned upside down,

Land steadily.

However, the whole left arm has been destroyed.

"Fourth master, it will take me a long time to recover!"

Physical recovery is actually simpler than soul recovery, but Cui Hua is better at soul recovery than physical recovery.

Therefore,

The damage of one arm had a great impact on Feng Si at this time.

The monk with a scabby head waved his hand,

It seems a little dissatisfied with the effect of this slap,

Poor,

Too far, too far.

In Xuzhou,

That man,

Slap yourself,

Fly out,

It's not just your body,

With courage, blood courage, and even faith, they were pulled out together.

Gap,

It's still a little big.

The monk with a scabby head reflected,

But he is not afraid of the gap,

Didn't that man shoot him last time,

Although he knew that the man was just too lazy to talk to him, so that he could get a chance to get back, how can a person who has "died" once be afraid of another time?

Hearing the news in the morning, I can die in the evening!

"Yin and yang are separated, people and ghosts are separated, sealed, fixed and pardoned!"

Feng 40 fingers sh è out of a gang wind, with the position of the monk as the center of the circle, directly built a barrier, trying to trap the monk!

the moment,

A purple light curtain completely covered the monk.

Feng Si seized the time, and his fingernail pierced his index finger, raising a writing and painting symbol on the frozen ground.

This is not asking for help from the Yin division, because he knows that even if he asks for help from the Yin division now, the cauliflower will be cold when the reinforcements come, so he is showing Jing in the sky!

Because of the identity of a monk with a scabby head and a Buddhist monk,

After swallowing the ghosts in the ghost cave, he was able to hide from the sky and escape the exploration of the sky,

What Feng Si has to do now is to pierce his disguise,

With the power of thunder,

Clean up the demon monk in front of him and the dead soul in his body!

However,

At this time, the mangy monk was still very calm,

even to the extent that,

Seems a little stupid.

He jumped,

The scabby head hit the light curtain above and couldn't jump much higher.

But he jumped up again,

The top of the head continues to hit the light curtain,

He continued to jump,

Jump,

Jump again,

Keep jumping,

For a time, blood flowed on the top of my head,

But he jumped [] faster and faster,

The movement is also more and more big,

gradually,

It turned out to be bursts of roaring!

Feng's four sides changed,

Because he saw the border he had set up,

Unexpectedly, under the impact of the demon monk's head,

Cracks appear!