Magic card gods

The mountain ghost didn't even see what was going on just now, but was hit by a "sneak attack" and was knocked into the air.

At this time, seeing Wei Yuan in a white monk robe, clasping his palms like a dog and chanting Buddha's name, he rushed over in an instant, hugging his knees in mid-air and doing somersaults wildly! The whole person hit Wei Yuan like a knife ball.

Wei Yuan didn't pick up the Dragon Subduing Zen Staff that was stuck beside him, but stepped forward with both feet, stretched his right arm backwards, and opened up a posture of raising his arms and punching fists!

"Bang~" With a muffled sound, Wei Yuan hit the rapidly spinning mountain ghost with a punch, breaking countless bone blades in an instant, and half of his arm fell into the mountain ghost's body.

Then the mountain ghost flew back in an instant, broke a 30-centimeter pillar and hit the wall, creating a two-meter-diameter crack in the stone wall!

The dilapidated mountain temple was so bright that it fell a lot of dust, and it almost couldn't stand it.

"Pfft~" Even the mountain ghost, who doesn't take much physical damage, was beaten and vomited blood! Spit out a big puddle of blue-green blood.

Almost all the bones and blades of the mountain ghost were broken, and he knelt down on the ground soaked in blood. If he didn't use his hands to support him, he would almost fall down. But a sinister smile flashed in the eyes of the downcast mountain ghost.

Suddenly, the dark green blood that the mountain ghost splattered all over the place evaporated violently, turning into a puff of blue-black smoke, which filled the entire mountain temple in an instant. You can't see your fingers one meter away!

Wei Yuan couldn't see anything, but suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it in front of him!

The mountain ghost just lowered his head and rushed over, trying to pierce Wei Yuan's chest with the sharp horns on his head.

The mountain ghost brought his head closer, and Wei Yuan slammed it down on the ground, breaking a large piece of the ground! The strong wind blew away the poisonous black mist with paralysis and dizziness.

Looking at the blood-faced mountain ghost who was pressed into the pit, Wei Yuan raised his leg and volleyed vigorously. With a whistling sound, the mountain ghost smashed the stone wall and flew outside.

When Wei Yuan came out of the big hole in the wall, Erha was biting the mountain ghost's huge green and black feet with sharp nails and dragging him back!

"Let go of me! Let go of me, you silly dog!"

The mountain ghost broke an arm at an elbow and wanted to crawl away. While kicking Erha weakly with the other foot, he howled and cursed.

Erha bit the mountain ghost's feet that he hadn't washed for a long time, shaking his head, looking very happy...

Erha: This smell... Give me a lot of energy!

"Wow~wow~" Wei Yuan approached step by step leaning on his Zen staff.

"My little monk asks you, are you a subordinate of the Flame Eater Ghost King?"

"Yes yes yes! If you kill me, the ghost king will not let you go!" The indigo-faced mountain ghost was frightened by the beating, and his face was stern.

"Then what is the purpose of your coming to the world? But for the remains of Moluo?"

The indigo-faced mountain ghost had a glimmer of hope, "If you are willing to offer Namoluo's body, the ghost king will definitely reward you, and then Hangzhou City will be up to you!"

"Is that so?"

"Of course! Of course!" Shan Gui nodded repeatedly.

"Where can you rank under the King of Flame Ghost King? I'm talking about strength!"

"The ghost king has a lot of talents! I can only rank fifth! If your strength, monk, joins the ghost king, it will definitely be reused!"

Wei Yuan nodded, stepped on the mountain ghost's chest with one foot, and grabbed the mountain ghost's head with both hands.

"You, what are you going to do?" The apostle of the mountain ghost fought back with his remaining hand, but Wei Yuan snapped it off.

"Don't be nervous, it will be over soon...give me~"

"Puff~"

The mountain ghost's head with a spine was pulled out by Wei Yuan like a carrot!

Xiao Yu, who was a little sober just now and hadn't completely shaken off the influence of the poisonous smoke, happened to see this scene in the big hole by the wall. She was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, and suddenly felt that she couldn't restrain herself and wanted to urinate.

She seemed to see a huge golden Buddha sitting lazily on a mountain.

That mountain is all composed of the corpses of countless monsters and monsters.

...

In the dilapidated mountain temple, the bonfire was lit again.

Chicken Leg Erha Wukong sat around the bonfire, Xiao Yu hugged her knees and stared blankly at the flames, she even put aside the water-piercing sword, she had given up resistance.

Xiaoyu: Come here if you want to do whatever you want! What kind of swordsmanship? What killer? all fake! fake~~~

"Wow! I didn't expect to come here after this mummy! What does the Flame Ghost King want to do?" Wei Yuan seemed to be talking to himself.

A Suo's charming female voice sounded: "I have already seen it. The body of Namoluo is the golden body left by an Arhat. The king of flame ghosts led the man who claimed to be the wheel-turning king to find the golden body, in order to obtain the golden body's power." Use this to come to the world.”

"You know, even if those ghost kings and old demons break free from the underworld, they can only occupy the mountains and become kings in the bardo realm. But if they can get the golden body of Arhat and enter the yang realm with their real bodies, wouldn't they be able to directly dominate the yang realm! Then The Flame-eating Ghost King probably wants to use this to pull the hundreds of thousands of people in the Hangzhou city into the bardo world and turn them into its ghost country!"

The heavens and the underworld collapsed, and the gods and immortals were all destroyed. These ghost kings lost their shackles, and they all wanted to break through the realm through various methods, and become the supreme existence in the era when the spirit qi receded.

That Flame Ghost King is a veteran ghost king in the underworld, and one of the ghost kings who got the news of the collapse of the underworld in the first place.

If its plan is implemented, it is likely to use this to break through from the 4th-level ghost king to the 5th-level ghost god! At that time, it will dominate one side!

In the era when spirit energy recedes and disperses, that trace of spirit energy in the human body has become extremely precious. It has also become a precious resource urgently needed by countless demons and ghosts...

Wei Yuan was a little embarrassed: "Then what about this half of the golden body? It must not be kept anymore. Do you want to destroy it?"

A Suo said: "This Golden Arhat Body is a good thing. Even if you practice my Dharma, you can't use it directly. But I remember that in your Dharma, there are Buddha treasures? This Golden Arhat Body is the best material!"

"That is to say, not only can I not destroy this part, but I have to find that part? Good guy, I am going to become a mortal enemy with that Flame-eating Ghost King!"

A Suo asked: "Then do you want it or not?"

"Yes! Why not! If you have too many lice, you won't itch, and if you have too many debts, you won't worry. Anyway, I still have to fight Shentu Jiu, the ghost king. What's the point of having another flame-eating ghost king?"

...

Early the next morning, Wei Yuan let Xiao Yu go. He doesn't care about the bounty. And after this incident, the female killer is probably about to withdraw from the arena.

Now he has to go to Lingyin Temple, Ah Suo has calculated that half of the golden body is in Lingyin Temple based on the half of the golden body.

Wei Yuan brought a cat, a dog, and a monkey to Hangzhou City, carrying a Zen staff and the huge mountain ghost head with a spine, scaring many passers-by along the way.

But the more people there are, the more courageous they become. At this time, the heart of gossiping to watch the excitement has suppressed their fear, so they all followed from a distance, discussing in low voices. It is said that there was a monk who killed the ogre monster!

When Wei Yuan reached the gate of the city, there were forty or fifty people following behind him. The soldiers guarding the city gate almost failed to close the city gate.

Wei Yuan swaggered across the city with that huge mountain ghost head, and came all the way to the gate of the yamen.

Throwing the head at the gate of the yamen casually, Wei Yuan shouted: "This is the monster that eats people these days! One thousand taels of silver, and I will send it to the Hou's mansion in a while. If one tael is missing, you will be with this mountain ghost." Go for company!"

As soon as Wei Yuan turned around, the group of people behind him were scared to death and hurriedly backed away.

"Look at Mao! If you don't make money and waste your time here, are you living?"

Wei Yuan scared everyone away with his voice, and then returned to the Hou Mansion with cats, dogs, and monkeys.

Everyone: This monk looks good, but he has a bad temper!

At this time, the Hou Mansion had already learned the news. Before, I knew that Master Wuji was very strong, but I never expected it to be so strong.

In order to show importance, the Hou Mansion even opened the middle door and invited Wei Yuan to enter.

A large table of food and wine was set up to make up for Master Wuji's loss of not eating well or sleeping well yesterday.

While pouring wine for Wei Yuan, Hou Yingxiong whispered: "Master, I have already found the fisherman in West Lake who said he saw the dragon at the beginning, this time you have to take me with you! Master, you and I share weal and woe, and you cannot abandon him." Me~" the voice mourned.