Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Ling Xing has been waiting at the gate of hell for nearly four months.

It is very common for an eminent monk like him to meditate and not drink any water for more than ten years.

But today he suddenly felt hungry.

Because a child who didn't know where he came from came to the gate of hell.

The child was only seven or eight years old. He was holding a greasy chicken leg in his hand and watching the food while eating.

Ling Xing only glanced at him and closed his eyes.

By the way, the sense of smell is blocked.

But the twitching in his stomach from time to time still made him frown.

At this moment, a young couple came over in a hurry.

The young woman hurriedly hugged the child and said.

"You kid, why are you running around?"

"Mom, there is a stone statue there!" the child pointed to the row and said.

"Don't talk nonsense! That's not a stone statue, it's a monk!" the woman said quickly.

"But he doesn't move! He's a stone monk."

The husband immediately smiled and said after hearing this.

"He is a master of meditation! Ping'er, give me the food!"

Upon hearing this, the woman took out a bowl of rice from the basket she carried and handed it over.

The husband took the meal and walked to the bank and said.

"Master, are you hungry? Eat something!"

Ling Xing opened his eyes and saw a bowl of white rice and some green vegetables and tofu in the bowl. He immediately put his hands together and said.

"The donor has a kind heart, and the poor monk admires him! But the poor monk cannot eat this food!"

"Master, you're welcome. I'm young and strong. It doesn't matter if I skip a meal!" the husband said with a smile.

Liao Xing smiled and said.

"What the poor monk said is that you can't eat it, not that you shouldn't eat it! Because the food is poisonous!"

The husband was furious when he heard this.

"You...what do you mean! I gave you food with good intentions, and you just don't appreciate it. Why do you still insult me?"

But Xing Xing waved his hand and said.

"Although there are mortals living in the Yin-Yang Companion Realm, they are determined not to reach the ghost gate of the Forging World Mountain! Because the miasma in front of the mountain is deep, and mortals will most likely turn back to the original path when they enter. Those who can get down will only be in a panic and choose their own way."

"And if you come together as a family of three, I'm afraid not one of you is a real person!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and a swastika-shaped golden light hit the man's heart. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The woman was shocked when she saw this. She stepped forward like crazy and tried to fight with Liao Xing, but was knocked to the mountain wall by Liao Xing with a flick of his sleeves, causing her brain to burst.

The child was already frightened when he saw this.

Ling Xing glanced at him and said in a deep voice.

"I transformed myself into a child. Do you think I dare not kill the child?"

When the child heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"As expected of a master of the Sakyamuni Sect, I can't even deceive you! But remember, I will come back again!"

With that said, he jumped up and left.

But when he saw Xing, he raised his hand and turned it over, pressing down with one palm.

Suddenly an invisible force hit the child, pressing it to the ground unable to move.

He saw that the child's whole body gradually changed, melting like a puddle of soft mud, and then turned into a mud-like monster, staring at Xing and saying.

"Damn monk, what do you want to do!"

"A mere flower demon has created such a slime evil spirit within a month! He should be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and saw a golden light that instantly turned the slime ghost into ashes and scattered them all over the ground.

The bodies of the husband and the woman also turned into fly ash and disappeared.

"You should just do it!" The commander of Blood River said with a sneer.

"Aren't you afraid of killing the wrong person?"

Liao Xing snorted and continued to sit cross-legged and said.

"I have destiny in my body, I won't kill by mistake!"

The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River said nothing more.

The flower demon's true form is Manzhu Shahua. She is good at attacking the mind and is one of the most untouchable beings among the blood river demons.

If she wants to enchant someone, it's only a matter of time.

No matter what kind of knowledge you have, it’s useless!

So, a few days passed again.

These days, Ling Xing felt very depressed.

The escaped flower demon gave birth to many demons. In the past few days, there were more than ten demons trying to lure him out of hell in various ways.

Liao Xing possesses the power of destiny. He only needs to look at it to know if there is any destiny intersection between the other party and him. What kind of monster can deceive him?

It's just that these demons need human flesh and blood to transform. In the past few days alone, more than a dozen people have died, all because of his kindness!

This was enough to make him resentful!

"Your mind is disturbed!" Commander Blood River said.

Ling Xing frowned and said.

"My heart is like a rock!"

The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River laughed.

"You were able to let them act in front of you on the first day, but in the past two days, you started attacking them as soon as they met, which is enough to prove that you are upset!"

"When your mind is in turmoil, you will have demonic obstacles! You are not far away from becoming a demon!"

Ling Xing sneered.

"I practice the Heart Sutra of Sakyamuni Buddha and the Great Sun Tathagata at the same time. I have the power of divine realm, the power of fate, Vajra to slay demons, and Bodhicitta. How can I become a demon?"

"But some heretic demons also want to lure me into becoming a demon?"

Just as he was talking, he heard a shrill cry for help, and then he saw three or five knife-wielding robbers chasing a woman.

here we go again!

Liao Xing felt depressed and was about to kill them directly when an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"You said I was upset, I will prove it to you, even after watching your poor acting, my heart will not be upset at all!"

Lingxing said, clasping his hands together, looking at what was happening in front of him coldly.

The woman ran over and saw Xing sitting upright, and immediately stepped forward and hid beside Xing, crying.

"Master, Master, save me!"

Lingxing did not speak, and even closed his eyes.

The robber laughed wildly when he saw this.

"He is an old monk, he can't even save himself, how can he save you? Come here!"

As he said, he grabbed her arm and pulled her over.

The woman grabbed Lingxing's cassock in her hand, and the jade buckle of the cassock was torn off. Half of the cassock was held in her hand, and the other half was hanging on Lingxing's body.

"Swish!"

A sound of clothes being torn apart was heard!

The woman was ravaged by several robbers. The cassock she held in her hand was stained with blood from her mouth, which was the blood from her bitten lips.

The woman pulled the cassock on Lexing violently.

But he didn't move.

Finally, everything returned to calm, and the robbers looked at the woman coldly and said.

"Look, he looks like he's dead!"

The woman didn't say anything, but just picked up the tattered clothes to cover her body.

Lexing said in a deep voice.

"Did you see it? My heart is as hard as a rock!"

The Blood River Commander laughed crazily.

"I only see that your heart is as hard as a rock! Lexing! If you don't become a demon, when will you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the robbers suddenly turned into a pool of mud monsters and laughed wildly at Lexing.

The woman screamed in fear, and the scream was heartbreaking.

Lexing was shocked. Among all the people present, only the woman was human!