Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 163 King Kong vs. Yaksha (Please subscribe and vote.)
"This...is this another boy's life?"

"Is a boy's life so worthless now? I didn't expect the waters of this Luotian Grand Ceremony to be so deep that two boys' lives, which are rare once in a century, were blown out at once."

The knowledgeable people in the stands were all amazed.

Zhang Zhiwei had a more unique vision. He looked at Master Jiekong and said with a smile, "Jiekong, why do I feel that these two boys seem to have the flavor of your Buddhist Dharma of creating Dharma Protectors?"

Upon hearing this, Master Jiekong looked even more sorrowful. He held the rosary in one hand, chanted "Amitabha" repeatedly and shook his head, obviously unwilling to mention this matter.

He couldn't say that he was just being beaten, as he was beaten many times.

However, Master Jiekong's attention could not help but be attracted by Liu Wukui's figure and the boy's life that he manifested.

The Five Directions Jie Di!
Born to be the guardian of Buddhism!
Such a great Buddhist successor, how come he was so lucky that he was taken away by that guy?

It's like returning a piece of mutton and it happens to fall into a dog's mouth!

The five glittering and colorful Jie Di Vajra statues made Master Jie Kong envious. One person was equivalent to five Dharma protectors of Buddhism!
If such a talent fell into the hands of Jie Kong, he would sell all his belongings and beg for alms in front of other large temples to help him create such a Jie Di Vajra statue!

Of course, there was one thing that puzzled Jie Kong, that is, Meng Fan did not have the background of a thousand-year-old temple, so what method did he use to allow this girl to create such a majestic statue.

I haven't heard of any temple losing incense recently.

Master Jiekong would certainly not have thought that Meng Fan had the method of offering sacrifices to gods, a means to directly detain the conceptual godhead. The gods they had been worshipping directly became Meng Fan's thugs.

Looking at the competition field again at this time, Feng Xingtong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the five majestic Jie Di Vajra statues. As early as when he was training in the Hungry Ghost Department, he had heard that there were two brothers and sisters with the fate of being boys in the 139th Division.

I didn't expect to meet him today.

However, his Feng family's spirit-binding and general-sending people are not so easy to deal with. With the help of Tiangong, Feng Xingtong is even confident that he has surpassed his father.

"Jie Di..."

"Let's see whether your Jie Di is more powerful or my Yakshas and Hungry Ghosts are more skilled!"

Feng Xingtong's voice became shrill and his roar became low. Multiple sounds overlapped together, like the wailing of ghosts from the underworld, which was chilling.

Looking up.

Feng Xingtong's eyes turned dark.

What followed was the whistling of cold wind, black ghostly aura, and evil spirit that continued to spread, making the surroundings look like a ghost town.

Especially the chill that was so strong, like the eternal ice, which made every audience member present feel cold in their hearts.

Behind Feng Xingtong, there was a rolling cloud of ghost energy, which kept surging in the venue. Finally, it was divided into seven parts. The cloud slowly dissipated, revealing seven Yakshas and hungry ghosts.

It had a red tongue and green eyes, and its body was dark blue. Its body was covered with strange golden lines written in densely packed tiny handwriting. Jie Kong, who was standing in the stands, recognized it at a glance. It was a Buddhist scripture for the salvation of hungry ghosts.

The seven Yakshas and hungry ghosts have fingers like hooks and different body shapes, some are skinny, some have bellies as big as drums, some have fire spewing from their mouths, some have throats as small as needle holes, and some have limbs as skinny as sticks.

Just like the hungry ghosts in hell, they suffered the painful retribution caused by their bad karma. Behind these seven Yaksha hungry ghosts, there were dark chains made of symbols, which were pulled by Feng Xingtong and held in his hands. At this moment, the spirits were restrained and sent out, which was really like the magical power of the ghosts to shepherd the ghosts and gods.

According to the end of Volume 8 of the Mahayana Treatise, the so-called hungry ghosts are always hungry, so they are called hungry; they are timid and fearful, so they are called ghosts.

These ghosts are weak and ugly, and everyone who sees them is afraid of them. They do not have food or drink for years and years, and live at the bottom of the sea or near mountains and forests. They have little happiness and much suffering, but their lifespan is long and their fate is far from over.

Because of his greed and jealousy in the past and his deception to others, he fell into the realm of hungry ghosts.

For a moment, on the field, the five Jiedis and the seven Yakshas and hungry ghosts formed a sharp contrast, as if they were two different worlds.

One is pure and clear, with fragrant flowers and auspicious colors inside, and the five directions of Jie Di shining with golden light, like the guardian gods in the Buddhist Pure Land.

One of them was filled with ghosts and gods wailing, with resentful and evil spirits rising into the sky. The seven yakshas and hungry ghosts looked eerie and terrifying, with a strong ghost aura surrounding them.

Those eyes, sparkling with a faint light, were filled with a desire for food, like an evil spirit that had escaped from hell, vowing to devour everything in front of it.

Two completely different forces collided violently above the stadium.

"The Feng family's ability to summon spirits and generals is so powerful, it really deserves to be one of the Eight Great Skills." Many people expressed their admiration, and many people were in turmoil.

Master Jiekong looked even more worried when he saw this. That kid was using all my skills. Yaksha, Yaksha, one of the well-known eight groups of heavenly dragons in Buddhism.

He regrets so much!
At the same time, Master Jiekong couldn't help but think secretly, could these seven Yakshas and hungry ghosts be the seven little rascals he saw at the beginning?
Has he grown to be this tall?

Taking hormones won’t make you feel that fast, right?
Even Feng Zhenghao, who was watching the game in the stands, couldn't help but widen his eyes, holding up his glasses, looking at his youngest son on the field in disbelief. These seven Yakshas and hungry ghosts were no match to any of the spirits in his hands in terms of ferocity.

And Feng Xingtong can actually control seven of them!

Sure enough, his decision to join the 139th Division was the right one. Feng Zhenghao even wanted to shout out, "That's my son!"

Looking at the scene at this time, when Liu Wukui saw the seven Yakshas and hungry ghosts, her expression suddenly changed, and she even made a snort. She had naturally seen these seven Yakshas at Tiangong's place, but she didn't expect that she would give them to the white-haired man in front of her.

"You're just playing tricks on me, let me see what you can do!"

In an instant, with Liu Wukui's order, the five Jie Di each held their supernatural powers, stepped forward to subdue the demon, and hit it with the vajra in their hands.

The golden Buddha light around his body intertwined into a magic net in the air, trying to trap those Yakshas and hungry ghosts who were ready to make a move.

However, Feng Xingtong was not panicked. He smiled slightly and pulled the chains in his hands. The seven Yakshas and hungry ghosts let out shrill roars, as if they had received orders. Their bodies suddenly accelerated, and the evil ghosts' claws tore the golden Buddha light into pieces and pounced on Jie Di.

In the other hands, each of them held a weapon in the shape of a hook, fork, sword or halberd, which collided with the two weapons in Jie Di's hand, making a deafening explosion.

For a moment, the arena was filled with golden light and black air intertwined, the Vajra appearance and the hungry ghost appearance, the angry appearance and the ferocious appearance, all wrestled with each other, neither giving in.

The confrontation between the five Jiedis and the seven Yakshas and hungry ghosts instantly pushed the atmosphere on the field to a climax.

(End of this chapter)