Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

Hongyi slapped the black lion out with a palm.

Unexpectedly, the lion was quite hard, and he shook his head and got up again.

"Roar!"

a roar.

The black lion's eyes gradually became more blood-red.

Suddenly, a black cold light erupted from his mouth in an instant.

Squirting straight at Hongyi.

"Amitabha..."Hongyi smashed the black ghost qi with a punch.

"Roar...",

followed by another beast roar.

The black ghost qi instantly erupted from the black lion's mouth.

Boom! Boom Boom

Boom

Boom Boom

"Heh..." the

black lion's voice had become hoarse, and he opened his bloody mouth and roared hoarsely.

Suddenly, a looming wisp of black ghost qi erupted from his mouth, and then dissipated directly in the air.

"Amitabha... Out of gas, do you need to recharge?" Hongyi smiled slightly, and walked towards the black lion step by step.

He moved his fingers and made a crisp sound.

Unexpectedly, the black lion actually raised one of his forepaws, made a stop gesture to Hongyi, and said in his mouth:

"Stop

...", "I admit that you are very good..."

, "However, I can't lose my face as a ghost lion." "

So, can you not slap your face?"

"Lightly hand!" With

that, he fell directly to the ground, two black fleshy paws on his head, and raised his head with a light expression.

Hongyi was directly stunned!

What about the beast king who looked at the world just now?

He circled around the ghost lion twice with interest.

Reaching out and touching it gently

, yes, not bad!

Nearly 3 meters long, a body full of black muscles full of streamlined violent beauty.

The ghost lion felt a pair of warm hands, kept touching his body, and even pinched it gently.

Suddenly, a bad premonition rose in my heart.

The monk was dressed in a white robe.

Ghost energy can be shattered with one punch.

The eyes are also aggressive.

I'm a ghost lion!

This monk wouldn't want to...

I heard that demon monks like to wear white robes!

Hongyi came to the ghost lion and gently took off the two paws covering his head.

Gently lifted its big black head.

"Amitabha, yes, the poor monk is very satisfied!" Hongyi nodded with a smile and said

, "Open your mouth, the poor monk will look at his teeth!" "

Uh..." The ghost lion was stunned for a moment, and his face was frightened.

"Huh?" Hongyi saw that the ghost lion seemed to be embarrassed, and unloaded the backpack from his back and placed it in front of it.

"Poor monks have always been the most reasonable, oppose violence, and like love and peace!" Hongyi muttered quietly as he took a kitchen knife out of his bag.

With a "bang", it slashed directly into the bluestone in front of him.

Ghost Lion: "

...""So-and-so..."

The ghost lion obediently opened his big mouth, and his tongue was sticking out!

Hongyi took out his flashlight and observed it carefully for a while.

Nodding in satisfaction.

"Would you ratt?"

I

don't want to!" The ghost lion has a heart, and the special ones are going to eat me, and they ask me if I want to? Sure enough, it's a demon

monk! It's too evil to do things

! "If you really don't want to be a mount for the poor monk? Then don't blame the poor monk..."

When Hongyi heard this, he didn't want to!

Immediately took out a kitchen knife from the bluestone slab, and prepared to give the ghost lion two blows first.

"So-and-so death won't let you succeed, so-and-so..."

"Willing... Yes, it's definitely an honor to be a mount for the master!" said the black lion and took a few steps forward to his side.

Sensibly arched Gong Hongyi with a black head.

"Master come up and try it!"

Hongyi stepped forward, and the ghost lion stood up.

Amitabha

! No wonder you have to find a mount in the novel, this feels awesome!

" Sailors, let's take a look at the poor monk's mount!" Hongyi let the system control the camera fly farther away, and showed Hongyi a wave in the live broadcast room in a 360-degree all-round way from the long view to the close-up view.

[

I'm sour, do I really live in the same world as the master?Is this already in the fantasy world?

] [I'm still riding a shared bicycle every day, and the master has already ridden a ghost lion

...] [I'm still making soft sister coins, and I've already started to cultivate immortals...

] [I want to cultivate immortals too

!] [Master, wait for me, I'm already a monk in Fazong Temple, don't talk about it, it's time for me to chant the scriptures!]

[I've already bought a ticket, and I've also broken up with the female ticket, and I'll go to Fazong Temple tomorrow to shave my ordination and go to the class of chicken feathers, isn't it fragrant to be a monk?]

Hongyi looked at the barrage, and was speechless for a while, this water friend won't really go to Fazong Temple to become a monk, right?

Amitabha!

"What's the name of this place?" Hongyi patted the ghost lion's head and asked.

The ghost lion walked with a steady pace, shook his head and said

, "Master, this is the caracal realm..."

"The caracal realm is the caracal realm!" Hongyi

couldn't help but knock on it.

What the hell is this answering!

"System, system... What is this caracal

realm?Independent space?""The host, the ghost realm is a small world, which can also be understood as an independent space, or a copy space. "

Uh... That poor monk is in Hui County, how did he come here? There is not even an enchantment?"

"Host, the mastermind behind the Nandu Yin Ghost is the caracal master, and the passage is at the entrance of Hui County, as for how you got in... It is beyond the scope of the system's answers. Hongyi

: "..."

Why did you start brushing copies?

Isn't it a bit fast

?" "Ghost Lion, is this place big?" Hongyi asked after a moment of contemplation.

If this place is too big and boundless, then it will be over!

Don't finish the map, the poor monk will go to the west to serve my Buddha first.

"It's not big, it's so big in this town, it's very small, the caracal lord only comes when he is filming, and he doesn't usually come!" replied the ghost lion.

"Filming?" Hongyi was a little surprised.

"What kind of scene are you

filming?" Amitabha, this is too showy, isn't it!

What kind of ghost filming?

Who is it for?

The house here was specially built by the caracal lord, and it seems that he has been filming some snake spirit disease recently?" The ghost lion lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then said:

"It's not a snake spirit disease, it seems to be a story about

a man falling on a snake!" "Ahem..."

Hongyi almost choked to death in one breath after hearing this!

A man fell on a snake?

I didn't expect this caracal lord to make this kind

of film?

"What is the name of this film?"Human Snake War?" Hongyi asked cautiously.

Amitabha!

It's a little scary...

"Uh, Master, that's a fight... This actor and the snake love each other, and they won't fight!" The ghost lion rolled his red eyes and said,

"It seems that the ghost lord even went out of his way to catch a snake spirit and came back." Suddenly

, the ghost lion stopped and said excitedly:

"I remembered it, it's called the legend of the new white lady!"