I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 702 Competing (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass) ([-]+)

"The Buddha's crown is immeasurably superior, and the Buddha's mother is merciful..."

Venerable Miaohua uttered the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said to Jiang Zhou, "Layman Jiang, can you order those laymen to stop for the time being?"

"Even if you are a monster, if you are so good at killing evil, it will only increase your evil karma. Lay Jiang is born with wisdom roots and has a deep connection with Buddha. It is really not worth polluting the dharma."

"This gap, the old monk will try his best to fill up the gap with all the monks, and will not let him escape."

"Ah!"

Jiang Zhou was overjoyed.

At this time, what kind of compassion and Buddha nature are still talking to him.

Jiang Zhou didn't believe that this monk was really a soft-hearted person, nine out of ten he was still thinking about himself, and wanted to get him over all the time.

"Okay, if you can drive all these monsters back to the Sword Prison, what's the point of keeping them alive?"

He wanted to see why this monk dared to say such big words.

"Hearing" Jiang Zhou's words, "Ding Peng" and "Li Bai" below really stopped killing.

Su Jing's generals just formed an formation to protect themselves and slow down the killer.

Only He Chongtian and Huang Yunyao were left with a real fire, and they couldn't stop at all.

Venerable Miaohua was quite surprised to see that Jiang Zhou cooperated so well.

However, due to the slowdown of everyone below, a group of monsters who broke out of the prison had a chance, and they did not dare to entangle with Su Jingsi any more, and fled crazily.

"Monks, follow me to spread the big white umbrella to cover the dharma realm!"

Miao Hua was so respectful that she didn't dare to neglect, and as soon as she gave her both hands, a big white umbrella floated out.

Hanging high in the air, slowly rotating.

Zunsheng monks sat cross-legged in the air one after another, folded their hands together, and chanted scriptures.

"Nan Wuzun beats the Buddha's crown..."

"All the Buddha's appearance is supreme, and the incarnation is subtle and presents the Heavenly Mother. The mighty virtue is invincible and the white canopy, and the name is universally heard. I prostrate..."

"A demon without a form, a grievance with a form, the sun, the moon and the stars, protected by auspicious gods..."

Bursts of mantras and Sanskrit sounds suddenly sang in the sky, spreading all over the world.

Dense and dense, grand and vast.

The sutra sound reverberated, and the whole body of Zunsheng monks glowed with golden light.

The crimson flame wheel surrounds the monks and rises slowly.

Golden light and flames intersect, and the void shines with golden and red stars.

As if the stars are changing, the day turns into night.

Phantoms of Buddhas emerged from the dark night.

In the sky, on the ground, in all directions, there are statues of Buddhas.

Like all monks, he sits cross-legged around the big white canopy and recites scriptures.

The sound of the Sanskrit scriptures and mantras became louder and louder.

The golden light and red flames also became more and more blazing, spreading out in a short while.

Almost the entire city of Jiangdu was reflected like golden glaze, as if being in the Buddha Land of Ultimate Bliss.

The people in the city were all shaken.

Many of them felt as if they had come to a Buddhist land and saw the real Buddha. They were so excited and ecstatic, weeping and crying, they threw their bodies to the ground and worshiped.

Jiang Zhou pouted slightly.

These thieves are bald, and when it comes to decorating their facades and deceiving people's hearts, they are indeed unparalleled in the world.

As the sound of the Sanskrit mantra became louder and louder, the golden light and red flames became more and more blazing.

The Buddha light between heaven and earth seems to be condensed into substance.

It turned into pieces of prism-shaped golden-red crystals, connected to each other, stretching endlessly.

It is like a golden glazed dome, covering the whole world.

Although Jiang Zhou didn't want to admit it, he couldn't help being shocked.

If such a method was used against him, it would probably be able to trap him to death without Jin Ding's attack.

No wonder Zunsheng Temple has such a reputation, these bald thieves really have skills.

However, apart from being secretly startled, Jiang Zhou also had doubts.

Among the monsters who escaped from the sword prison in the first wave just now, there are clearly several old monsters in the third rank, and they may even be old monsters in the Holy Realm.

But when he first came out, he vented a few words, but he just lay there, and he didn't know where he hid.

Up to this moment, all the monks have spread the Dharma Realm, but there is still no movement.

This big white umbrella covers the Dharma Realm, and its power seems to be endless, with no upper limit.

It's just that the moment his thought turned, its power increased by an unknown amount.

If they were given time to continue reading, the Dharma Realm might not be able to be broken even if the Holy Spirit came.

Jiang Zhou even had some doubts. Those old monsters did not know how to use some means to break his Taiyi Wuyanluo silently, and they had already run away.

"when!"

As soon as he had this thought, he suddenly heard a dull sound of gold and iron.

Like a bell or a drum.

Then I saw a golden light from the entrance of the knife prison, breaking through the heavy blood and evil spirit, soaring into the sky.

In an instant, the golden light pierced the sky and grounded.

"Out!"

"Hahahaha! This belongs to me!"

"The Snake King of Measuring People! A mere lowly worm dares to covet a treasure. Why don't you know how to measure yourself? It's really ridiculous!"

"Baizhang Shenqing! Do you really think that you can be unscrupulous because of the protection of Lord Chengyun? Su Jingsi's idiot dare not kill you, so today this king will come to kill you!"

As the golden light rushed up, several monster winds suddenly rolled up.

Together, these gusts of evil wind flew sand and rocks in an instant, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

The bodies of all the monks in Shengsheng Temple were all shocked, except for Venerable Miaohua, the red-clothed Dharma King and a few other monks, they all spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

Even the condensed golden glazed dome between the sky and the earth trembled violently.

Just at this moment, cracks and cracks appeared, threatening to collapse.

It can be seen how terrifying these few monsters that suddenly appeared.

"Monks!"

Venerable Miaohua opened his eyes wide with anger, and his tongue burst into thunder:
"Buddha's mother is merciful, blessed by auspicious gods, why fear life and death? But I hope the world will be pure!"

All the monks were shocked, and the seals in their hands changed, and then they changed again, and thunder burst out of their mouths: "Nanwu Buddha's Ding Zun Sheng Tianmu!"

The big white canopy turned suddenly, and the seven treasures under the canopy were full of brilliance.

The golden glazed dome trembled slightly, and countless cracks were slowly healed.

"Ok?"

"Mrs. Zhao Ling, the little girl at heart, Taiwei Shui, if you don't take action again, if you want to fall back into the prison of swords, will you never see the light of day!"

Just listen to the voices of the two demons shouting angrily.

The next moment, Jiang Zhou seemed to feel that the world suddenly became very quiet, and a faint singing sound came.

"Yangyouyou, the ghost of Xiaoyuan's boudoir came...Blood and tears, engraved in my heart for three hundred years..."

"Three hundred years, resentment is hard to pay for a heartbreak... Looking back, the cloud locks the fog and buried the Yin-Yang world..."

"Listen carefully, the sound of drums and leaks is urging people... eagerly, taking advantage of the dark wind to send children home..."

"You and I, how can people and ghosts get together..."

The voice of this song is sobbing, sometimes like a resentful girl in a boudoir, a ghost in a well, sometimes like a child weeping, sharp and piercing.

Jiang Zhou involuntarily closed his eyes and listened.

He also "wrote" a lot of songs, and he also has a lot of understanding of the songs here.

The singing tune of this voice is a popular tune in Yangzhou.

Although the voice is strange, but the attainment is very deep, people can't help listening to it...

wrong!

Jiang Zhou was shocked violently, and his mind regained clarity.

Then I saw that all the monks of Zunsheng closed their eyes tightly, and their faces showed signs of struggle and pain.

What was even weirder was that tears were slowly flowing from the corners of their eyes.

Tears of blood!
Even Miao Huazun is no exception.

He is still like this, let alone others?
Jiang Zhou looked down, his eyes were about to burst.

Amongst the bloody demons below, the monster-slaying formation originally set up by Su Jingsi has already collapsed.

A group of demon guards sang faintly, their seven orifices were bleeding, they danced, cried and laughed without realizing it.

What's more, he directly raised the Demon Slaying Saber and placed it across his neck, blood burst out and his head rolled down.

Jiang Zhou was furious, and his divine power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger surged instantly.

There was a crackling sound like a thunderstorm, and the whole person seemed to be inflated by more than ten feet out of thin air.

The clothes were torn, exposing the naked upper body, as if cast in gold and copper, like a knife and ax chiseling.

"The palm of the sky!"

He raised his palm, and turned it down violently.

"call!"

"Boom!"

The air in a radius of several miles seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and the sound of explosions was like thunder.

"Um?!"

The sound of shock sounded from below.

The evil wind raged in all directions, and the Weeping Song suddenly stopped.

"boom!"

With a palm print, the earth within a radius of several miles suddenly shattered, sinking several feet flat.

"Where did the brat come from!"

"Dare to obstruct your grandpa's good deeds, I'm tired of living!"

The evil wind roared, and several figures appeared in the air.

A tall and thin young man in Tsing Yi.

Zainian, who was dressed in red and blue official clothes and a black crown on his head, rode a strange giant beast with red eyes, red claws, big ears, and a three-foot-long black nose, which looked like a giant elephant.

A graceful woman in palace attire, holding a fat white doll in her arms with only a red bellyband.

There is also a big black snake more than ten feet long, but it has the head and face of a human.

Jiang Zhou snorted coldly, without talking nonsense, and shook his shoulders, showing three heads and six arms, holding many fairy treasures in his hands.

Immediately, the Dragon-Escape Stake was thrown out.

"Ang Ho—!"

A three-foot wooden stick, transformed into a golden pillar reaching the sky.

The golden ring is chaotic, and two dragons come out from the upper reaches of the pillar, dancing wildly in the air.

In just a few days, he was able to transform into two dragons.

"Hey!"

"So it's because of Tianfu Xianzhen?"

"Boy! Go back and find your lord. These things are really wasteful in your hands. Bring them!"

"Wangxiang!"

"Roar—!"

Among them, the middle-aged man in the red-blue official clothes floated up, and the giant elephant sitting on the seat raised its long trunk and roared high-pitched. Amidst the bursts of dragon chant, it did not lose the wind at all.

The four pillar-like elephant legs suddenly stepped on the void, and the sky and the earth shook.

Those Zunsheng monks who had been severely injured were shaken into the air one after another.

"hold head high!"

Amid the sound of the dragon's chant, the two coiled dragons rolled in the air and swooped down amidst the bloody evil.

The golden flames struck, and the monsters were reduced to ashes in pieces.

One dragon's mouth, one coiled dragon's tail, another piece.

Jiang Zhou himself rushed towards the giant elephant instead.

Although Jiang Zhou was angry, he did not lose his reason.

Of these few old monsters, at least two of them are not under the Golden Peak old monster, obviously they are not something he can deal with.

It's better to delay time and accumulate as many true spirits as possible.

"boom!"

Everyone at the scene saw that Jiang Zhou shook the giant elephant with his body, and the two collided with each other, making a sky-shattering roar.

"Um?!"

Those old demons all looked incredible.

The giant elephant stomped on all fours, shaking the heavens and the earth, and even the monks in Zunsheng Temple couldn't bear the force of the stomp.

The kid bumped into it forcefully, thinking he was crazy.

At this time, he saw that not only was he able to fight against the giant elephant, but the giant elephant was also staggered by him and retreated a few steps.

The man in the red and blue official clothes was even more unbelievable.

This elephant of his is a strange species of heaven and earth, with amazing powers, even if he acts in the most holy way, if he confronts him head-on, he will inevitably suffer a disadvantage.

Who the hell is the monster?

"Roar—!"

The elephant also seemed to be stunned by Jiang Zhou, and immediately became furious, with its long trunk raised high, it slammed towards Jiang Zhou.

Instead of retreating, Jiang Zhou moved forward, with all six arms stretched out, directly embracing the proboscis.

"Give me up!!"

Wang Xiang was obviously stunned with his red eyes, and then he was thrown up by Jiang Zhou holding his proboscis.

Not only it, but the red-blue official clothes, the youth in green clothes, and the black snake with the human head all have dull eyes, looking at the ant-like river boat in front of the elephant, grabbing the elephant's long trunk, and turning it into a windmill.

"boom!"

Jiang Zhou threw it violently, and the giant elephant crashed towards the ground like a meteor, smashing out a huge crater with a diameter of tens of feet and a depth of several feet, raising dust all over the sky.

"Om~"

The sword sounded slightly, and a blue sword light was like water, filled with the indestructible innate invisible demon-slaying qi, and disappeared in the air.

One after the other, there was no chance for people to react, and they directly pierced the elephant's head.

"Roar—!"

With a miserable howl, the elephant's long trunk crashed to the ground.

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"..."

It was only at this moment that the middle-aged man in the red and blue official clothes came back to his senses.

"Innate demon-slaying invisible qi..."

He was horrified, with deep resentment and anger.

The same goes for the rest of the old demons.

"Wow! So it's Su Jingsi's little bastard..."

"when!"

"when!"

Just as he was about to attack with hatred, he heard two golden and iron sounds again.

The golden light that soared into the sky before spread and expanded again.

The complexions of the old demons changed, and they ignored Jiang Zhou, and appeared around the golden light with a flick of their bodies.

He raised his head and glanced at the golden dome of the Dharma Realm under the big white umbrella covered by the Zunsheng Temple, feeling disgusted in his eyes.

"what--!"

The white and fat baby in the arms of the Gongdou woman suddenly opened her mouth and let out a sharp scream, and saw the golden curved dome shatter like glass.

"puff!"

Miaohua and others, who have been struggling to support and strengthen the Dharma Realm, suddenly spouted golden blood.

Even Miaohua herself couldn't hold on any longer and fell from the sky.

"Miaohua, your White Umbrella Covering the Buddha's Destination is not perfect at all, it's still far behind!"

"When you return to the temple, you close the door and face the wall. When you gather the Dharma image on the top of the Buddha with a white umbrella, you can come out again."

An old but mad voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as Jiang Zhou heard it, he knew that the old thief from Jinding was bald.

This old thing is finally out.

The black giant tortoise slowly came from the void with its disheveled hair and emaciated golden dome on its back.

When those old demons saw him, their expressions changed.

"Golden roof!"

"Are you coming to grab it too?"

The young man in Tsing Yi was extremely vigilant and said with hatred.

Venerable Jinding laughed and said: "The old monk not only wants to grab the treasure, but also wants to keep some of you."

As he spoke, he turned to Jiang Zhou and said with a smile, "Boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have entered the realm like this. It seems that you have a big secret behind you."

Jiang Zhou responded coldly.

"Humph!"

Venerable Jinding didn't take it seriously either: "Boy, don't be nervous, this is your fate, the old monk won't rob you,"

"It's still the same sentence, follow the old monk back to the temple, and accept my revered Dafa. The old monk will return the treasure of Fahai's junior to you, and your little lady will also return it to you. If you want, the old monk will go to Youhuang Mountain personally. Xiang Shangui proposes marriage for you."

"I also cleaned up these scumbags for you, and I will snatch that treasure later and give it to you, how about it?"

Miao Hua, who was wounded to the brink of death below, struggled to raise her head at this moment, her face was pale, but she still persisted and said:

"Uncle, my Buddhist disciples, don't get close to women... Cough, cough!"

Before he finished speaking, he coughed endlessly.

The golden-topped old monk chuckled: "Why are you not close to women? This kind of clear rules and precepts are stinky shit for this old monk!"

It has to be said that anyone in the world would be proud to be able to make the golden-roofed old monk say these words.

But Jiang Zhou's words went in with his left ear and out with his right ear.

Just thinking about how to deal with these guys.

Also, what are these old monsters fighting for?
　Two chapters in one
　　
　
(End of this chapter)