This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 418 Just three ghosts are not enough for me!

The reason why these monks are said to be "big and small" is because one of the young monks is only more than one foot tall, with a small bald head and wearing a small monk's robe, which makes him look very petite.

He sat on the shoulders of a black monk who looked like a strong man in an iron tower, folded his hands together, and saluted Xu Yang imitatively.

Xu Yang is not surprised by this.

Everyone saw it last time in the "Mogao Grottoes".

This little monk is also the "spirit of the Buddha statue". His body is a small Buddha statue more than one foot high, so the "spirit" born is also extremely small.

However, this young monk is extremely powerful, and the Buddha's aura emanating from his body is at least equivalent to the peak level of land gods.

Xu Yang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Kongji, all masters... are you here? Come on, please take your seat!"

The others were all staring at this group of monks, the horror in their eyes could not be concealed... When did there become such a group of masters in Buddhism?
And after Monk Kongji arrived at the funeral shop, Prince Chengming Zhenjun also arrived.

Together with them are two monks.

The old monk headed by him is naturally Master Huiyuan.

Along with it is a monk with a strong figure and a height of about 1.9 meters!
There is no true energy or Buddha power fluctuations on this monk, but the energy and blood are extremely tyrannical. If you open the "sky eye" and look at it, you can find that the energy of energy and blood on his body has directly formed a layer of blood energy vision around his body, like wolf smoke Soar into the sky!

As soon as he stops there, he gives people a feeling of "sharp and aggressive".

"What a strong physical body... This monk's physical body is probably comparable to the land gods!"

Xu Yang was secretly surprised, he greeted the door, and said, "Senior Chengming, Minister Wang, Master Huiyuan...please come inside!"

As soon as Monk Huiyuan walked into the funeral shop, his gaze fell on Master Kongji and his party. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Master Xu, these masters are..."

As a Buddhist monk.

Monk Huiyuan has been running around since he walked out of the cave, and he has a very good understanding of the current Daxia pattern.

He has even visited many temples, large and small, in Daxia, and even knows the reclusive Buddhist eminent monks almost, but he has never seen a group of monks like Kong Ji... It's fine if they are ordinary monks, but everyone They are all masters, and even the two Huiyuan masters can't see through them.

At this moment, there is only one thought in Master Huiyuan's heart——

"In my Buddhist sect, when did such nine masters emerge?"

"Isn't my Buddhism invincible in the world?"

However, Master Kongji's words shattered the illusion in Monk Huiyuan's heart.

"Amitabha."

Master Kongji also recited the Buddha's name, and he saluted the old monk Huiyuan, saying: "Master, I misunderstood, our brothers and sisters are not from the Buddhist sect."

"???"

Monk Huiyuan looked puzzled, looked up and down the nine Kongji people, saw that they were wearing cassocks, monk robes, ring scars on their heads, and they kept saying "Amitabha", how could they not be from the Buddhist sect?

It was True Monarch Cheng Ming, who just glanced at Kong Ji, then smiled and said: "This master is right, they are indeed not considered Buddhists... because they are not human beings, but spirits, the spirits of Buddha statues! "

Putting his hands together, Kong Ji bowed slightly towards Zhenjun Chengming, and said, "The Taoist priest has good eyesight, and the poor monk is indeed not a human being, but the Taoist priest doesn't seem to be a human being either."

As soon as this remark came out, the lively atmosphere in the funeral shop suddenly became quiet.

Even Xu Yang was stunned.

Honest Lord...

not human?
This is unlikely, this old Taoist is not a human being, could it be that he was transformed by a monster?
The one who reacted the most was Zao Wou-ki of Quanzhen Sect.

He stood up abruptly, glared at Monk Kongji, and said: "Monk, don't talk nonsense, Master Chengming is the ancestor of our Quanzhen Sect, and you will not be allowed to slander him!"

Zongsheng Palace also belongs to Quanzhen Sect.

Zhao Wuji is the ancestor of Chongyang Palace, and he just walked out of the "Cave Heaven and Paradise" a few days ago.

His age is older than Zhenjun Chengming.

However, his seniority is two generations younger than Zhenjun Chengming...Zhao Wou-ki still remembers how amazing that dirty "master" was when he joined Quanzhen, and his cultivation speed even broke Quanzhen The only record is that the patriarch was too low-key. After going to the Zongsheng Palace to enlighten himself under the ginkgo tree, he never returned to Chongyang.

of course.

Zongsheng Palace is also Quanzhen Taoism, now this monk actually said that the Patriarch Chengming is not a human being, how could Zhao Wuji bear it?

However, Monk Kongji didn't change his face, and he recited the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha... this benefactor, don't get excited, monks don't tell lies, this old Taoist priest is indeed not a human being, his cultivation base, his level of life, is about already It has surpassed the limits of human beings and reached the level of immortals."

Zhao Wuji was taken aback.

Chengming Zhenjun said with a smile: "No matter how the level of life evolves, I will always be human... Okay, Xu Yang, everyone is here, let's talk about your plan."

Xu Yang smiled and said: "Senior Chengming, don't worry, there are two more masters who will be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, two masked men, one tall and one short, walked in from outside the door.

Among them, the tall man was dry and thin, wearing a black night clothes, covering his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and the shorter man was round and fat, wearing a white night clothes, also covering his face.

"Young Master Xu."

The fat man in white night clothes clasped his fists at Xu Yang and the others, and said, "Sorry... we brothers are late, and I hope you will forgive me."

The corner of Xu Yang's mouth twitched.

I am special!
What shape are these two?

The prince glanced at it, got up and said, "Seventh Master, Eighth Master..."

Hei Wuchang: "..."

He tore off the face scarf and exclaimed in surprise: "Fuck, Minister Wang... Our brothers are all dressed up like this, how did you recognize it?"

Prince: "..."

Huh?
This person in white night clothes is actually Hei Wuchang?

Xu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Seventh Master, Eighth Master, what are you doing?"

Hei Wuchang put on the mask again, covered his face, and said: "Young Master Xu, you don't know...the law of the underworld stipulates that we, the underworld officials and ghost officers, are not allowed to attack the ghost market in the world at will, and we brothers must Cover your face and hide your identity, otherwise you will be punished by God if you are reported by someone with a heart."

"........."

Xu Yang was left speechless!

Damn it!

What are the characteristics of the two of you brothers, don't you have a clue in your own mind?
Bai Wuchang wears black night clothes, and Hei Wuchang wears white night clothes. Wearing them back and forth is still one black and one white... Hiding a fart?
But it doesn't matter.

After capturing the seven ghost markets, the nine ghost markets in Daxia will be under his control, who will sue?

Xu Yang said: "Since everyone is here, let me talk about the plan... In fact, my plan is that there is no plan. These people in the funeral shop today can be said to have gathered most of the strength of our Great Xia Jianghu. Isn't a ghost city simple?"

"That's right!"

Hei Wuchang said: "Of the nine ghost markets in the world, the most powerful one is Fengdu Ghost City, but now that Fengdu Ghost City is owned by Young Master Xu, the rest of the ghost markets are not worth mentioning... In this way, the seven ghost markets You choose the city first, leave one for me and Lao Xie, we two will help Young Master Xu win a ghost market!"

The prince got up, and ordered the ancestors of the blood knife, the ancestors of the Cui family and the ancestors of the Ma family, and said: "The four of us can take down a ghost market."

Daoist Maoshan Yimei, Longhushan Zhang Tianshi, Quanzhen teacher Zhao Wuji, and Wudang teacher Chen looked at each other, stood up and said, "The four of us can also win a ghost market."

These four are Taoist masters who are best at dealing with ghosts and evil spirits. Among them, Zhang Jiyu is the celestial master of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. The "Three-Five Slashing Evil Male and Female Sword" passed down.

The power of these two magic weapons is not inferior to Xu Yang's "Taishang Jingming Dharma Master Seal" and "Sword of Flood Dragon", and they are also first-class immortal weapons!
Another Daoist with one eyebrow, Zao Wou-ki and Headmaster Chen, they are all the headmasters and high-level officials of the Daoist sect, so they must also have great treasures on their bodies.

The four of them took down a ghost market, which was something they could do with care.

"Amitabha."

Seeing that the three ghost markets had been divided up, Monk Huiyuan quickly chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Benefactor Wang, Benefactor Lu, and Benefactor Zheng, are you willing to build a ghost market together with me?"

The ancestors of the three aristocratic families looked at each other, and the ancestor of the Wang family in Taiyuan looked dignified, and asked back: "Master Huiyuan, can the five of us do it?"

Leaving aside the impermanence of black and white, they are important ministers of the underworld, legendary figures, and experts who specialize in hunting down ghosts. It is only natural that the two of them took down a ghost city.

The ancestors of the Blood Knife were accompanied by princes.

Not to mention the true monarchs of several Taoist sects.

On the other hand, the three of us...

Although Daxia's "Six Great Families" have a long history and a great reputation, compared with Taoism and Buddhism, the background is still slightly inferior, not to mention that Huiyuan monk and his seemingly muscular junior are in the Buddhist sect. Not even a top player.

Faced with Wang's patriarch's question, Monk Huiyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I came prepared this time."

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the ancestor Wang said with a smile: "In this case, then we will walk with Master Huiyuan and conquer a ghost market."

"Amitabha."

Master Kong Ji recited a Buddhist mantra, looked at Xu Yang, and said, "Master Xu, there are still three ghost markets left, why don't our brothers and sisters fight for you?"

Xu Yang smiled and said, "Master Kongji must leave one for us, right?"

He knew that Monk Kong Ji had this strength.

Judging from the palm he slapped the Nine Nether Monsters alone, the Great Monk alone is enough to sweep a ghost market.

"In this case, the poor monk and his juniors should be in charge of a ghost market."

Kong Ji raised one hand and took over a ghost market.

Xu Yang looked at Zhenjun Chengming, and said, "Senior, there are still two ghost markets left, how about one for me and my wives, and one for you and my grandfather?"

True Monarch Chengming stroked his beard, glanced at Xu Zhiyuan, and said with a smile, "In that case, I'll take Fellow Daoist Qingxu to Miaoling Ghost Market."

The Nine Ghost Markets in Daxia.

In addition to Xixia Ghost Market, Fengdu Ghost Market, and Miaoling Ghost Market, there are also "Fengtian Ghost Market" in Northeast China, "Huaihe Ghost Market" in North China, and so on.

While talking and laughing, everyone divided up the seven ghost markets.

At about 10:30, they set off separately and flew out of Wucheng.

Xu Yang chose the "Dianchi Ghost City" in Yunnan. He took Yueniang, Long Xiaoxue, and Tu Xiaoyu with him, and they drove at lightning speed all the way. When they arrived in Yunnan, it was not until 11:30 in the evening.

"Three ladies, it's still early, let's find a place to have a late-night snack and experience the delicious food of Yunnan."

Xu Yang chose "Lijiang" as his destination.

The reason for choosing this place is because the legendary "Dianchi Ghost City" is located in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and it is easier to enter the "Ghost City" from Lijiang.

Lijiang used to be a famous tourist city.

Although the tourism industry across the country has been relatively sluggish after the three spiritual revivals, this quaint town is still brightly lit and lively.

Walking into Lijiang, Xu Yang said with emotion: "I never thought that apart from Wucheng and Jingdu, there would be such a bustling night market in Yunguichuan in today's era."

In many cities nowadays, due to the intrusion of evil spirits, there are often few people on the streets before 10 o'clock, let alone night markets.

Everyone's life is at risk, so how can you go out for supper?
Xu Yang opened his sky eyes, looked around, and found that in Lijiang, there was a strange divine light, which shone brightly and enveloped the entire ancient city of Lijiang.

"No wonder Lijiang is so lively. It turns out that there are masters guarding the city."

Based on those divine lights alone, nothing can be judged.

But presumably...

There is a "god" protecting Lijiang.

Lijiang is home to ethnic minorities, most of them are "Naxi". This ethnic group believes in "Dongba religion". Xu Yang doesn't know much about "Dongba religion".

But since this "god" can protect Lijiang, it is a good "god".

A man and three women came to the night market and ordered a large table of food.

Long Xiaoxue eats very ladylike.

Xu Yang was left speechless, and asked, "Is the food in Lijiang not delicious?"

Long Xiaoxue: "It's delicious."

Xu Yang: "Then why are you eating so slowly today?"

Long Xiaoxue said with a smile: "She is a girl... There are so many people in the crowd, so don't pay attention to your image? After finishing the ghost market in Dianchi Lake, I will come to Lijiang again. At that time, I will pack 10 portions of the food in the whole night market street and take them home. eat slowly."

Didn't eat a few mouthfuls.

It's 0 o'clock.

Xu Yang glanced at more than half of the delicious food left on the table, called the stall owner, took out a stack of banknotes and slapped them on the table, saying: "Boss, we have something to do, we are leaving for a few minutes, this table will help us first." Occupy, put the things away, I will eat when I come back."

He got up and came to a crossroads, took out the corpse oil candle and was about to do it, but Long Xiaoxue was already murderous, and said: "Xu Yang, sister Yueniang and I, sister Xiaoyu, go first!"

brush!
The three women transformed into three wisps of evil winds and rushed into the night sky, while Xu Yang lit a corpse oil candle and disappeared at the crossroads.

Twenty minutes later, Long Xiaoxue, Yueniang, and Xiaoyu all flew out of the night sky to appear. Long Xiaoxue cursed and said, "This ghost market in Dianchi Lake is too weak. There are only three ghosts in total... not enough for me." food!"

(End of this chapter)