Royal Master Painter

Chapter 20 Baiyang Temple

Someone came out from behind the statue, and a black robe completely covered him from head to toe.

"Who are you?" Sun Cheng asked warily.

"This sentence should be me asking you, after all, I am the master of this place"

"Master? Just kidding, where did the master of this deserted village and wild temple come from?" Sun Cheng thought that this person wanted to grab the Qunqingshi.

The black-robed man grabbed the group of bluestones on Sun Cheng's chest with one hand and flew out and landed in his hand. Sun Cheng was about to snatch it in shock, but the powerful spiritual power on the black-robed man turned into a gust of wind and directly rolled Sun Cheng into it.

"This is the tribute of the Baiyang God, how can it be touched by an ordinary person like you?"

A strong wind swept through the temple, and before Jiang Greed could see the situation clearly, Sun Cheng, who was in the spiritual realm, was defeated by one move, and he fell on the pillar and passed out.

"At least have the cultivation base of the peak of the spirit realm"

The strength of this black robe is far from what he can match now. Just when Jiang Li was about to leave, a group of people unexpectedly appeared at the gate of the temple. of red.

After these people entered the ruined temple, they bowed down to the man in black one after another, with fanatic expressions.

Jiang Gu also took out finger-sized paper figurines from the book tube and put them on the ground. After absorbing the evil spirit outside Baiyang Temple, the two paper figurines walked along the wall to the temple.

Jiang Greed's goal was the ultramarine stone next to the envoy. Colored stones are divided into upper, middle, and lower grades. The top grade colored stones are hard to come by, no matter what Jiang Greed wants to try.

"Meet the God Envoy"

"Today is the preaching day in Gudu Village, and the envoy came here to spread God's will.

More than ten years ago, Gudu Village was prosperous and prosperous, but now everyone can't eat enough to wear clothes. Why?
Because of God's punishment!

People outside the mountain don't believe in Baiyang God, they have original sin, as Baiyang believers, every time you kill one, you will get a lot of merit. . "

There is a demagogic power in the voice of the envoy, which can make people fall into it involuntarily, somewhat similar to Li Youlang after the enlightenment of rhythm.

Jiang Greed was secretly listening outside, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became, to gain merit by killing people?This is clearly heresy.

"Kill all the people outside the mountain for God"

"There is an outsider in front of me, who is willing to sacrifice his life for Baiyang God!"

At this time, Sun Cheng had already awakened, but it was difficult to move the meridians all over his body as if they were broken.

"I come"

"I come"

The village names of these Gudu villages competed one after another, but the Baiyang God Envoy found a child who was only six or seven years old among the group of people.

"Do you want to?"

"I do"

The child took a knife from Baiyang God Envoy, his eyes full of piety but without the slightest hesitation. At this moment, Sun Cheng had no strength to resist at all, and watched helplessly as a child swiped towards his throat with a knife in his hand.

After a scream, the child's knife ended Sun Cheng's life, and his body was also splashed with his blood.

The child turned around and smiled at the envoy. Because he was too thin, his eyes looked big and protruding.

His body was heavily stained with blood, and the innocent smile on his face, even the knife in his hand was still dripping blood, like a ghost who had just descended from hell, Jiang Greed couldn't help but shiver!
"Friends outside, I have been secretly listening for so long, I wonder if you are willing to become a believer of our Baiyang God?"

As soon as the Baiyang God Envoy finished speaking, everyone looked towards the door, and Jiang Li's heart tightened. Could it be that he was discovered?

Jiang Greed simply did nothing and stood at the gate of the ruined temple openly and aboveboard.

"What Baiyang God, it's just an evil god"

"Since you are not a believer, then you should stay as a sacrifice."

A group of believers rushed towards Jiang Li fiercely. Jiang Li took out a scroll from the book tube, and the spiritual power poured into the scroll, and then the plump fat tiger jumped out of the painting.

"Painter?" Even the envoy was a little startled.

After the fat tiger came out, he looked at Jiang Li with cute tiger eyes, and his stomach was still rumbling.

"Fat tiger, eat meat"

Hearing the word Kai Hun, Fat Tiger instantly regained his spirits. This Fat Tiger is a middle-grade painting spirit, possessing the fighting power of the spirit realm. He threw the two of them directly under him with a volley.

These people from Gudu Village took up various weapons and began to fight Fat Tiger, while the envoys focused on Jiang Li.

"Enlightened painters are rare. If you believe in Baiyang God, your future is limitless."

"You're mistaken, of course I have a limitless future, but this has nothing to do with Baiyang God"

Now is a critical moment. Jiang Greed did not dare to be careless. Before the envoy approached, a boa constrictor emerged from the painting. The envoy stretched out a hand from the black robe and grabbed the big snake's head. A puddle of ink.

Seeing that the snake spirit couldn't do it, Jiang Greed released three painting spirits one after another, but these were all low-quality paintings made with homemade high-quality paint, and they didn't have much power at all.

"Any other skills?"

Every punch and palm of this envoy has the strength to break mountains and rocks, and ordinary low-grade painting spirits can't even take this punch and kick.

Suddenly the black-robed angel disappeared from sight, which made Jiang Greed's heart rise to his throat.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your head and keep going..."

A burst of magic sounds and Sanskrit singing came into his ears, and Jiang Li suddenly felt a little dizzy, his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu sometimes becoming a Buddha and sometimes transforming a demon, Jiang Li seemed to see a world intertwined with demons and Buddhas.

Seeing Jiang Li, the envoy lowered his head and stood still, thinking he had succeeded. Very few painters in the Baiyang Sect would be a great achievement if they could be extradited back, so they didn't kill them.

But when the envoy's hand was about to touch Jiang's body, a sinister force surged from Jiang's body, and a black-faced general with phoenix eyes and ring eyes and black armor appeared behind Jiang's body.

This black-faced military commander's evil spirit was like a demon god descending into the world, holding a hard rod and glaring at him. For a moment, thunder and thunder rolled in the sky, and all the spiritual energy in the world became restless.

"Exquisite painting spirit..."

The envoy was shocked when he saw this, and all the spiritual power gathered together with his palms together turned into a glaring arhat.

In the confrontation between the two, the god of Baiyang sect made the golden Buddha light shine like a great Buddha came into the world, while Jiang Li, who is a painter, looks more like a demon heretic.

The envoy knew that he was not an opponent and did not know what secret method he was using. In addition to the vast power of Buddhism, there was also a kind of evil power intertwined with the angry-eyed arhat, who had a strange and red light.

"Dharma enlightenment? Are you a monk?"

It was also thanks to Li Youlang that Jiang Greed was able to recover so quickly from the distraction of the magic sound interference and take out the evil spirit door god at the critical moment.

Yuchi Gong swung down his whip, and the hard whip passed over the ruined temple and collapsed immediately in this momentum, but the envoy's glaring Arhat could only stand in a stalemate.The battle between the two was exciting.

During the battle, two little paper figurines ran over carrying the ultramarine stone the size of a fist. Jiang Li's face was full of joy. After holding the ultramarine, he immediately felt the surging power contained in the stone, and his hands exuded a soft feeling. Qingmang.

"Sure enough, baby"

Silently put the ultramarine stone into the bamboo tube, whistled, Fat Tiger jumped out from the ruins of the ruined temple, licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and let out a roar that shook the hills to the envoy.

"I've got it, let's get out"

Yu Chigong dissipated into the painting with a faint gray air, Jiang Li got on the back of the tiger, and the fat tiger's huge body directly smashed through the earthen walls and finally disappeared into the dense forest.

This envoy wanted to pursue him but his face was like gold paper. He was not weak and was at the peak of the Juling Realm, but the Pinnacle Painting Spirit was a big realm higher than him, and he was seriously injured in a short confrontation.

The Baiyang envoy returned to the half-collapsed Baiyang Temple, and the group of bluestones that had been placed on the altar disappeared out of thin air.

"Where is the divine tribute? Where is the divine tribute? Hurry up and find it"

(End of this chapter)