plane old driver

Chapter 145: Jin Chanzi makes a move! (Third update, supplement)

"Can it go any faster?"

"Ah? No more."

"Then keep this pace and go faster."

"Ah."

Zhang Xiaojun didn't know why the ghost messenger was aimless, but he still drove the car with all his strength, because he also felt a little flustered.

On the other side of Lingshan, there is already a mess, because they have lost many Buddha bone relics, which let the helm of Lingshan know, and they looked at each other.

"Whoever goes, there is a reason for them to stay."

"I go!"

A Buddha got up and left to stop Zhang Xiaojun and the others.

"I hope the younger brother will succeed."

"Huh? Brother, what do you say?"

"The heavenly secrets are chaotic, and there is no common sense to follow the odd numbers. Although my junior brother is strong enough, I can't even pry into the vast heavenly secrets." The leader Buddha closed his eyes and began to recite the scriptures, and the entire Lingshan Mountain immediately resounded with the Buddha's voice.

But in a Buddhist pagoda deep in Lingshan, there is a star of cinnabar between the eyebrows, and the monk named Jin Chanzi also walked in the direction Zhang Xiaojun and the others left, but when Jin Chanzi walked in the void, he took a seemingly ordinary step. , but walked an extremely long distance.

The Buddha who chased Zhang Xiaojun and the others also saw Santana.

"No, these bald donkeys really don't have a good thing, and they actually want to force you to stay."

"Ah? Forcing me to stay?"

"You concentrate on driving, I'll cast a spell to stop him, and we'll talk about the rest when we go back!"

The ghost messenger seemed to have already responded. He carefully took out a jade talisman that was emitting a black chill, and with a light stroke of his finger in the air, a drop of golden blood dripped on the jade talisman. His hair stood up, and he fixed his eyes on the jade talisman in the ghost guard's hand.

After the blood was absorbed by the jade talisman, the ghost messenger's face became much paler, but he didn't stop, but continued to chant the mantra, and the jade talisman suddenly flew out of the car window.

"Hmph! My elder brother has already figured it out, you bald donkeys are too greedy, this is a gift from my elder brother!" After the ghost messenger finished speaking, he completed the last movement in his hands.

hoo hoo hoo!
There was a huge roar from behind, and a huge ghost puppet about ten feet tall appeared with black air all over its head, and directly attacked the chasing Buddha.

"Ghost Brother, this is?"

"The puppet jade talisman given by my elder brother, hurry up, that thing won't last long, Ma De, these bald donkeys, they are still so greedy after so many years, what kind of monks are they, they are all fooling people, they are not as good as those little donkeys There are no enlightened monks in the plane." The ghost guard said angrily.

Zhang Xiaojun nodded hastily, he also found that this group of monks had problems, they were full of desires.

"Brother Ghost, close the window, you should be entering the void soon."

"Ah."

But just when the two thought nothing was wrong, the ghost puppet behind suddenly uttered a scream, and then there was a loud noise. A monk Hua who appeared at an unknown time held a half-moon-shaped [Zen stick] and scattered Guikui. He bowed and said, "My lord, it has been resolved."

"Okay, let me catch those two thieves who stole the Buddha bone relics from Lingshan!"

The Buddha turned into a ray of light and continued to chase Santana. At this time, Jin Chanzi also arrived at the place where the ghost puppet disappeared, and snorted coldly. Monk Hua, who was holding a half-moon-shaped [Zen staff], spit out a mouthful of blood. Kneel down.

Jin Chanzi ignored it, walked faster, and rushed in the direction where Zhang Xiaojun and the others were.

"Thief, stop!"

"How long?"

"Come on, come on!"

Zhang Xiaojun was also in a hurry, mother, he didn't expect the water to be so deep, the monks he met before were all compassionate people, and these people who have attained the Tao are simply bandits.

Seeing that Santana didn't slow down, the Buddha behind saw that the word * was imprinted in his hand, and he shot directly in front of Santana. To stop Santana, Zhang Xiaojun's heart rate soared to 250. Looking at the golden * letter on the rearview mirror, he judged the trajectory. Let off the gas pedal a little bit, hit the brakes a little bit.

boom!
The word * hit the road ahead, Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly turned the steering wheel, and drove over in a very dangerous way from the side.

"Made, play for real!"

"Dead bald donkey, Ma De, let the underworld ban bald donkeys from entering Fengdu when you go back, come and kill one by one!" the ghost messenger also said angrily.

Zhang Xiaojun swallowed his saliva, he didn't expect that this kind brother Guichai would also speak harshly, it seems that the two have a deep connection.

Seeing that the blow did not accomplish any merit, the Buddha in the back took out a Zen stick and threw it towards the road in front of Santana, trying to block the road.

"Fuck, it's not good, this time it's over!"

The ghost messenger was also aware of the situation, took out a handful of unknown things, and threw them backwards, but they didn't stop the advance of the Zen stick, and at the critical moment, the golden cicada arrived on top of Santana, Holding the Zen staff with one hand, the golden light was shining all over his body.

"Hey, damn it, a monk stopped it."

"Go, go!"

The ghost guard wiped the sweat from his forehead, and urged Zhang Xiaojun, Zhang Xiaojun hastily stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom again, flashed through the special space and rushed into the nothingness.

"Emma, ​​you scared me to death."

"Damn donkey, there is nothing good in surpassing others!" the ghost messenger cursed.

"Hey, brother ghost, don't be angry, didn't there be a good one just now?"

"Ghost knows if it's good?"

"Aren't you a ghost?"

"You kid deserves a beating, don't you?"

"Eh...hehe, ghost brother, drink some water and adjust your mood." Zhang Xiaojun smiled and handed a bottle of energy drink to the ghost messenger.

The ghost messenger took a look and took a few sips of Gulu Gulu.

"Ha... why don't you look very scared, kid?"

"I'm used to it, and I'm often done like this."

"What?"

"Brother Gui, let me tell you that I am often raped like this. Many of you spiritual beings are also violent, and you strike at every turn. I have been kicked out several times. At least that bald donkey didn't intend to kill me this time. Several times... Yes, Bianhuang, do you know? That ghostly place is full of landslides and landslides, the sun and the moon are dark, and the darkness is boundless, even more gloomy than the underworld."

"Bianhuang? I haven't heard of it. Pay more attention in the future. You have been targeted by many big forces now, and they all want you to work for them. Don't be made a puppet that day."

"Well, I see. I will try my best to go to the underworld, the demon world, and the demon world in the future. I know people and generally nothing will happen."

"Huh? You are amazing, you know people in both the demon world and the demon world. What about the fairy world?"

"Immortal world, I don't know if that counts as acquaintance? It's Xiaoyao Sword Immortal Li Xiaoyao and his son Li Xuanfeng who promised to give me three swords, does that count?"

"Forget it, are you stupid? I don't know how powerful Li Xuanfeng's sword is, but Li Xiaoyao's sword can destroy a plane, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)