Lord, I am such a good person.

Shi Ran's arrogant laughter exploded in the bloody waterfall on the cliff, and his tone sounded full of bullying;

"Come on, Grandpa Buddha, I'll give you a hand, let's do it again!"

While speaking, Shi Ran grabbed the monk's robe and threw it hard, then took a step forward, one hand in front and one hand behind. This posture looked very much like the irritable Fahai in a movie called Green Snake.

Then, the jade cicada with a faint golden light suddenly appeared in his palm when he flipped his hand.

"Chi~Chi~"

The sound of the jade cicada sounded again,

The flesh and blood that had merged with the cliff in the distance and was still expanding suddenly trembled,

"Boom~"

The mountain shook, and then the bloody waterfall and the bloody cliff surged wildly, and the long steps up the mountain that were originally swallowed by them reappeared.

"Hmph, you want to escape?"

Looking at the fused and beating meat mountain trying to completely escape into the mountain, Shi Ran slowly raised his right hand, and then stimulated the magic power in his body,

"Hu~"

He lowered his head and blew a breath towards the jade cicada in his hand,

The jade cicada suddenly moved its wings, and the exquisite jade cicada seemed to come alive,

"Chi~Chi~"

The golden lines on the meat mountain in the distance suddenly became louder,

"Puff puff puff~"

Originally, there were only a few golden lines that violently broke free from the mountain, and huge caves were blasted out in the huge mountain of flesh and blood. Hole, and then in the wailing sound that soared into the sky,

I saw these golden threads suddenly split into countless lines, gathered at one point in the air and suddenly spread downwards,

"Hua La La~"

A sound like the shaking of iron chains sounded,

I saw countless golden cicadas flashing on these golden threads, and then turned into flowing Buddhist texts surrounding them,

"Zi Zi~"

These Buddhist texts were imprinted on the huge mountain of flesh and blood, as if they were deeply embedded in it like a red-hot iron, and then the bird cage made of those golden threads instantly enclosed the huge mountain of flesh and blood.

The flesh mountain connected to the mountain body was instantly separated, and then it was pressed extremely domineeringly by the bird cage,

"Puff~"

The breath that had already broken into the fourth realm disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a black-skinned evil ghost in the cage that was fixed in place.

The belly was as big as a mountain, the throat was as thin as a needle, and the feet and palms were pierced by the iron chain. It turned out that this guy turned into the black clay sculpture again in the cage.

"Golden Cicada!~~~"

Suddenly, a desperate and vicious roar sounded beside Shi Ran's ears.

Looking closely,

I saw a figure kneeling and wailing in the black clay sculpture. On the lotus platform made of golden silk threads, there was an old monk with kind eyes sitting on it.

"What is this?"

Just when Shi Ran was puzzled, the illusion disappeared again.

Looking down at the jade cicada in his hand, Shi Ran's eyes flashed with a flash of realization.

"The moment the jade cicada was activated, I learned a lot of things. This guy was originally a big ghost in Wuzhou five hundred years ago. He was very powerful and called himself [Suzhijiapo Buddha].

Originally, he had been favored by the big sect in the Left-handed Demon Sect - [Old Buddha Temple], but he was unlucky and ran into the old monk who came down the mountain for the first time.

After a discussion of the law, he was captured by the old monk and suppressed here, hoping that this guy would turn over a new leaf one day and bathe in the glory of orthodox Buddhism. . "

"Tsk~"

He sneered at first, then looked at the clay sculpture in the cage with relief and continued,

"It's a pity for the good intentions of the old monk, but can a dog change its habit of eating shit? What's more, it's a hungry ghost?

Pah, Suzhiga Buddha? I didn't react before, and I really thought it was a great guy, but I didn't expect that this was the real name of the wok-body hungry ghost and the needle-mouthed hungry ghost, but this guy just took two words from each and put them together. "

He looked at the clay sculpture fixed in the birdcage with disdain, and looked down at the jade cicada in his hand with relief,

"Fortunately, the old monk is not a good person, and he still planted some tricks in this guy, Otherwise, I will have to turn around and run away now. "

Just when Shi Ran made up his mind, the clay sculpture seemed to sense the danger.

The clay sculpture in the golden bird cage began to tremble violently again.

"Golden Cicada! ~"

"Cicada! ~"

Accompanied by roars, wisps of black smoke continued to drill out of the clay sculpture with difficulty.

The black smoke continued to condense in the bird cage, and then turned into drops of fishy and smelly water stains that continued to fall.

Slowly, the golden bird cage began to become a little blurry.

"It's been too long. The means left by the old monk can't last too long."

Although Shi Ran had been Although he had mastered a lot of information, Shi Ran was still afraid that something might happen at the last moment, so he clapped his hands together without thinking,

"【Put your hands together】, 【Fearless】, 【Touch the ground】, 【Take refuge】..."

Dozens of complex hand seals were formed in front of him in an instant,

The magic power surged, and the monk's robe fluttered,

"【Miner Golden Cicada Mantra】"

The mantra hand seal left by the jade cicada was used, and the next moment the originally dimmed golden bird cage suddenly became bright, and then a small golden cicada suddenly appeared at the center of the clay sculpture's eyebrows,

"No, golden cicada!"

Amid a desperate roar,

the small golden cicada at the center of the eyebrows suddenly shone brightly,

"Ka~"

A little crack appeared, and then quickly spread all over the entire clay sculpture.

"Huh~"

It was as if a breeze suddenly appeared and blew gently,

Then I saw this black clay sculpture suddenly turned into countless dust and scattered all over the sky.

The birdcage dissipated, the flesh and blood receded, and the flowing waterfall also disappeared.

Instead, there was a desolate and dilapidated scene, and the long steps up the mountain that made it difficult to see the way ahead.

"Amitabha, although I relied on the old monk's methods, it seems that it is not without gain."

Relief stood there quietly, stretching out his hands to cover his chest, his face full of joy.

"Because the grid for redeeming the [Three-phase Evil Amitabha] was almost full again, I still made a lot of money after all."

He licked his lips, feeling relieved and then rubbed his hands excitedly, then his eyes lit up,

"Then it's time to touch the body."

Turning his head, he walked slowly towards the black thing lying quietly in a ruins not far away.

"Hey, I like it so much, killing monsters and using equipment."

………

Time went back a little bit, and just after Sheng Ran took out the jade cicada in his hand, the originally dead mountain suddenly moved.

The movement was extremely slight, and except for a limited number of people, no one who entered the mountain noticed it.

Especially after the cicada chirping sounded,

There seems to be an indescribable will in the mountains.