Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

Those who know can see that you are Fahai, but those who don’t know probably think you are a bandit!

What the hell, Fahai even hung a string of small skulls around his neck.

Are you ready to study?

Sha monk?

"Jie Jie... not bad!" The ghost monk circled around a group of ghost monks, nodding with a gloomy smile.

This time, Lord Ming has participated in the performance, but I don't know who is playing. It is estimated that the white lady has a high probability.

That might also be able to mix into the status of the carnal ghost master.

Hey!

Excited just thinking about it!

Yu Guang once again swept around the ghost monks in front of him.

Suddenly I found that a very handsome monk must be staring at me and looking up and down!

Moreover, there was a hint of disdain on his face.

Is this wanting to die?

"That monk, what are you laughing at, come out!" Fa Hai pointed at Hong Yi, and suddenly shouted.

"Amitabha!" Hong Yi came out with a smile.

The poor monk can't help it!

You are so attractive!

Ghost-headed monk: He was an evil monk who was addicted to murder before he was alive. He was besieged to death, and after his death, he escaped into the ghost realm and became a ghost monk!

Fear Level: Spirit Level

Fear: 600000

Features: Moody, most like to kill the weak.

Note: This is a Buddhist scum, and the superpower value is doubled after a successful kill!

When was the last time the excess value was doubled?

By the way, that scum in the school!

Unexpectedly, this ghost Fahai also doubled the super value.

This is equivalent to directly getting 12 super-degree values?

"Senior brothers..." Hong Yi walked to Fa Hai with a smile and said to all the monks:

"How do you feel about the poor monk playing Fa Hai?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Isn't this monk crazy?

Don't even look at who's standing next to you?

The ghost-headed monk did not expect that this little monk would peep at his position!

"Little bastard, what did you say?" He had a gloomy face, blue veins protruding on his forehead, obviously angry!

Hong Yi turned to look at him.

"Amitabha, can you recite sutras?"

The ghost-headed monk was stunned for a moment!

Chanting?

Which sutra are you reciting?

"Can't you? Don't you know the most basic Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra?" Hong Yi frowned.

The ghost-headed monk looked bewildered.

What did the monk say?

Move a Miduo pineapple heart sutra?

"Snapped!"

Everyone was stunned to see this little monk...

He even slapped the ghost head monk directly!

"Amitabha, you don't even know how to recite sutras? What kind of monk are you?" Hong Yi slapped him directly, and then said angrily:

"Did you become a monk like this?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled down the bunch of small skulls on Guitou Seng's chest.

"Can you tell the poor monk, is it convenient for you to recite sutras with your toys?"

"Uh...SORRY, the poor monk forgot, you can't read scriptures?"