Journey to the West: I want to be sanctified

Chapter 379 A punch to Ksitigarbha!
Zhou Yin stretched out his materialized hand, and lifted Yunniang's hair that blocked her eyes.

Seeing the eyes under the hair, Zhou Yin almost took a step back in shock.

I saw that the positions of the two eyes had become two huge black holes, no different from the eyes of a skull.

It was covered with small black bugs, and it seemed that these bugs had eaten away the eyes.

If the original appearance was still a bit before the hair was lifted, then after the hair was lifted, it would completely look like a demon.

The evil spirits of the [-]th floor of hell have corroded a kind soul into this appearance in just three or four days!
Zhou Yin felt distressed and guilty, and the Buddhist sect hurt Yunniang in order to target him.

Yun Niang, whose hair was thrown up, still sat blankly, without any reaction.

"Yunniang." Zhou Yin concentrated on speaking, but failed.

"Whenever I can make a sound in this state, it will be much more convenient."

Zhou Yin patted Yunniang's shoulder again, and this time Yunniang just looked at that shoulder in embarrassment.

After pausing for a second, he suddenly bit his own shoulder, and a black liquid flowed out.

Zhou Yin hurriedly straightened Yunniang's head to prevent her from harming herself.

I saw Yun Niang rushing towards Zhou Yin's position, Zhou Yin only had a solid hand, so she was in vain.

She kept frantic in that position, as if looking for an invisible enemy.

After going crazy for a while, he couldn't find the enemy, so he sat back in the corner and lowered his head.

"Yunniang's mental state is also very abnormal. You can't touch her now, lest she hurt yourself again. Just grab her before leaving."

Zhou Yin is not planning to leave now, there are other things to do here.

He walked out of the narrow room and went outside.

The strong stench only increased.

Countless ghosts with strange shapes hovered outside the room, and some tried to slam into the door, but they were thrown out as if they had hit a transparent barrier.

"This room is like the prison of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Those inside cannot get out, and those outside cannot enter."

Zhou Yin felt the ghosts coming and going through his body one by one, feeling extremely uncomfortable mentally.

Although he couldn't feel any physical impact on his body, the stench and chill that came to his face, and the visual stimulation of enlarged horror images made him feel like watching a 5D horror movie.

Zhou Yin decided to give it a try, what is his combat strength in this state.

He first found a thin and frail looking ghost with a wobbly walk.

Facing his head, he punched hard.

I saw that little ghost only took two steps back, but he didn't fall down.

It scratched its head in doubt, looked around, found nothing, and continued to stagger.

"Am I so weak?" Zhou Yin looked at the invisible fist and was shocked.

"Then try Dao Qi attack."

Zhou Yin sent out a trace of Qi from his body and shot towards the kid's forehead.

I saw a plume of black smoke emitting from his black and dirty skin with a "sizzling" sound as if it had been scorched by fire.

The little ghost let out a scream, covered his forehead, looked left and right, and scratched a few times in the void:
"Who is playing with me, come out!"

Zhou Yin couldn't understand that he was still alive and shouting, so he shot at him with a few strands of Dao Qi.

The kid covered his head and ran away cursing.

"Is my Dao Qi only as powerful as a little flame?"

Zhou Yin originally wanted to kill Dizang and burn the lamp in this form.

Now it seems just a fantasy!

"It's too weak, I need more merits to improve my strength and Dao Qi."

The current combat power is more like Zhou Yin's level before the Earth Immortal when he was a child.

"Now the physical combat power is the Golden Immortal Dzogchen, and the consciousness is only close to the level of ordinary people."

Zhou Yin sent out another strand of Qi to hit the kid who had run away, and attached to his back.

After a while, Zhou Yin's expression was no longer so depressed:
"The persistence of dao qi attachment is no different from that of an entity, it will last for a long time, and can be used for tracking and positioning."

Although the combat effectiveness is not good, the application of small actions such as peeping and positioning is invincible.

After almost understanding the comprehensive level of the current consciousness body.

Based on the memory of the first time he came, Zhou Yin flew towards the direction where the evil spirits were more concentrated and deeper.

He was going to find the meditation room of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

……

Eighteen floors of hell, one of the deepest meditation rooms.

"This time, Taixuanzong's reputation will definitely be discredited."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva held a white chess piece and landed on a place on the chessboard, smiling.

"I didn't expect you to entrust your dream to all of Yunniang's relatives. It's a brilliant move."

On the opposite side, the ancient Buddha with a black chess piece in his hand, said in approval.

"I was inspired by you, senior brother, and it was you who proposed to blame Zhou Yin for Yunniang's death.

I'm just going along with the flow and making the most of your proposal. "Ksitigarbha said modestly.

When Zhou Yin entered the meditation room, he happened to hear this passage.

He turned around and went out again, grabbed a handful of ashes outside, and sprinkled them into the teacup next to them.

"The air here is the cleanest in hell."

The moment I entered the meditation room from the outside, the stench and blood were swept away, and I felt refreshed.

"This meditation room is like a large air filter." Zhou Yin sighed.

At this time, Ran Deng and Ji Zang continued to chat.

"Now they don't know how far it has gone." Ran Deng asked.

"Counting the time, the relatives have already arrived at Taixuanzong, and they should be negotiating with the sect at this time." Dizang counted the time.

Ran Deng suddenly thought of a situation: "Is it possible that Tai Xuanzong killed all these relatives in order to prevent the matter from expanding its influence?"

If Ran Deng encounters this situation, the best way he can think of is this.

"It would be better for them to do this. Do you think this group of relatives are the only ones who know about it?"

"You mean you told more people with your dreams?" Ran Deng was surprised.

Not every god knows how to use dreams to imagine dreams. Usually, people who are officials in the underworld, or those who have been in the underworld for a long time and have frequent contact with ghosts and ghosts can learn this skill.

Skills that consume Yin God can only be cultivated after soaking in a gathering place with heavy Yin Qi for a long time.

"No, no matter how many dreams you have, the Yin God will be exhausted, I just told them what you are worried about.

Therefore, before they went to Taixuanzong, they reported to several government offices and informed all their neighbors.

Now the various government offices are coming soon, and some neighbors who like to watch the excitement are also on the way.

In the densely populated streets of Chang'an, there are no secrets. "

Jizo looked relaxed, and after speaking, he picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip.

"Pfft!" Dizang sprayed the lamp all over his face: "Cough, cough, this tea."

Zhou Yin took advantage of Jizang to lower his head and coughed dryly, and punched him hard on the head, causing him to roll under the chair.

Ran Deng, who was sprayed with tea all over his face, was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Ji Zang coughing dryly and fell to the ground, suddenly he felt that the matter became serious.

He hurried over to help Dizang.

Before he reached Dizang, Zhou Yin quickly chiseled Dizang's head again.

After Dizang only saw Ran Deng approaching, he was punched to the ground again!

(End of this chapter)