Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Facing Shen Jian's overt and covert ridicule, the monk in cassock exploded with anger.

I feel like my character has been seriously insulted.

As an idealistic consciousness with a long history, witnessing the birth of the Buddhist Kingdom, entrusted with important responsibilities, and immortality, he had never suffered such a blow that hit his heart.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have already gone upstream along the other party's sea of ​​memory to destroy his consciousness, causing him to completely lose his memory and turn into an idiot with an adult body, memory and IQ like a half-year-old ghost baby.

But unfortunately...

This arrogant villain's memory is so stable that he can't even fiddle with it, let alone destroy the other person's memory.

This is also the real reason why he dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

mad

You can't fight head-on.

Even if you want to threaten, you can't do it.

The opponent can also suppress his body into the pit at any time.

Who doesn't feel aggrieved when he comes?

He was not crazy, he was already reciting the Great Compassion Mantra in his heart.

Now he really wanted to have a knife by his side to kill this evil thief.

Immediately.

He no longer leaves questions to Shen Jian.

Instead, he blushed and said: "I have four main methods here: supernatural power, ghost weapons, sword skills, and Buddhist golden bodies. You choose one, and I will teach you. You will be the first to get my reward."

Shen Jian became slightly interested.

I understand in my heart.

Sure enough, he is the ring grandfather type.

The plot arranged by Ksitigarbha has indeed arranged every aspect.

In terms of resources, if you have the support of the fake Buddha in the early stage, and return to the true Buddhist temple in the later stage, there will be no shortage of resources.

In terms of manpower, according to the clues given by the accompanying jade pendants, they entered the ghost town and subdued more than ten ghosts and gods, which instantly laid the foundation for at least a seven-star supernatural land.

In terms of supernatural beings, it is not enough to have auxiliary means such as divination of good and bad luck and reading the voices of people. You also need to have combat supernatural powers to fight against people.

At this time, the benefits of Grandpa Ring are revealed.

Supernatural powers, ghost weapons, sword skills, and Buddhist golden bodies are all methods that can be used to engage in supernatural confrontation and increase strength.

A non-heir like him could only choose one.

The protagonist can learn them all.

After this operation, no matter how low the reincarnation status of the true Buddha is, it can reach full strength at once and become no less than or even better than the fake Buddha.

Shen Jian clicked his tongue.

"Tell me one by one."

Seeing Shen Jian finally show his interested eyes, the monk in cassock burst into tears.

at last.

This dog has finally understood his greatness.

You can't pick the strongest one and make him jealous to death.

As for whether the real master will not have the strongest supernatural power at his disposal...whatever, the most important thing is to shock this soulless eyeball now.

If he doesn't like this nonsense, he will feel resentful.

soon.

The monk in cassock proudly said: "In terms of supernatural powers, I can use the effect of ghost relics to give you a second natural supernatural power on the spot. Among these supernatural powers, the strongest is corpse explosion. As the name suggests, this is a gift that can completely The supernatural method of killing ghosts only requires a little blood as a medium. After detonating the first ghost, you can detonate all the ghosts around you as long as the distance is within three meters. With this, you will be a god in large-scale wars."

"What do you think? Do you want it? Isn't this more normal than your anti-humanistic crushing of planets and swallowing them alive?"

There was a hint of pride in his tone.

It seems to be saying: Please beg me, beg me and I will give you this supernatural power.

Shen Jian curled his lips.

His eyes were full of disappointment.

Just listening to it, this corpse explosion is indeed very powerful, and it can be called a magical skill in team battles, but...

Is this comparable to his thunder method?

Shen Jian's lips quivered.

"Leifa Tianshu."

next moment.

The sky is overcast.

Rolling muffled thunder sounded.

A large thunderstorm cloud formed.

Covering the entire ghost town.

The thunder dragon and the electric snake can't stop swaying in it, and can suddenly descend at any time and destroy the entire ghost town.

"Compared to my thunder method, which one is better?"

Monk in cassock:! ! !

He looked up in confusion.

It seemed that through Shen Jian's memory, he could see the doomsday scene outside the ghost town that was like destroying the world.

His expression froze on the spot.

I almost couldn't breathe.

Which one is better?

Is this fucking comparable?

Compared with this so-called thunder method, Corpse Explosion Supernatural is just a younger brother and cannot be put on the stage at all.

This is more of a die.

Not just bullying people.

For a while.

The cassocked monk's arrogance weakened by three points.

The originally straight back became a little shorter at this moment.

It's hard to speak anymore.

He hesitated and said: "Supernatural means are not enough. I still have many ghost weapons here. You also know how much a good supernatural weapon can increase the effect on ghosts."

"I have a blood-slaying ax here. As long as I silently recite the opponent's name and think about the opponent's appearance in my heart, and strike with one strike, even the world-destroying ghosts and gods will be dismembered. The most important thing is that the enemy cannot locate the source. "

talking.

The monk in cassocks, who was still in his memory, carved out a blood-slaying ax on the spot, like a salesman trying his best to introduce his product, his words full of praise.

He has a posture of "I have the ax in my hand and I own the world".

In his introduction, as long as you hold this ghost weapon, you can kill even world-destroying ghosts and gods if you want.

And according to what the other party said, even if the real owner of the ghost relic chooses this supernatural weapon, the cassock monk will not give it away, or in other words, he will not tell anyone about this supernatural weapon at all.

Because this ghost weapon can dismember even idealistic ghosts.

Including him.

Therefore.

Shen Jian was the first person to know about this supernatural weapon.

The underlying meaning is obvious: choose it, just choose it, you choose it!

Shen Jian glanced at it.

The look of disgust remained.

I thought about it.

He took out Ghost Emperor Shen Tu's exclusive underworld weapon - Prison Breaking from his body.

The moment the black sword embryo appeared, the thick and edgeless blade began to buzz. Like an angry young lady, it escaped from Shen Jian's hand and flew straight out towards the real hiding place of the Blood Slaughter Ax. Poke everywhere.

After a while of confusion.

The black sword fetus flew back.

Shake it with you.

The fragments of the Blood Slaughter Ax just fell from the sword body.

The ax handle hit the ground hard.

There was a clang.

This sound was like hitting the cassocked monk in the heart.

It made his pupils widen.

then.

The black sword made a circle in front of the cassocked monk, and the tip of the sword scratched his neck, causing pain. To know.

He is an idealistic existence.

It is a pile of memory consciousness and cannot be killed at all.

Killing him would mean destroying Shen Jian's memory.

Even if Shen Jian destroys his memory in the end, he can still appear in other people's memories and avoid the impact.

But this sword, which looked like an unfinished product, actually hurt him in his memory.

This means that this sword can also dismember him.

Think of this.

The monk in cassock, who was still shocked and angry at the destruction of the Blood Slaughter Ax, started to tremble again.

The body is three points shorter.

I want to cry without tears.

Your uncle, even if you are not satisfied with me introducing other supernatural weapons to the other party, you don't have to be so angry and just destroy it.

If you do this, the Blood Slaughter Ax will be like a pile of scrap metal.

This is really the most powerful supernatural weapon I have here, and I keep it in my collection.

It was clear that his heart was bleeding, but he still resisted and skipped the line of ghost weapons.

I was afraid that the sword would become violent again.

Destroy all the ghost weapons in his collection.

He took a deep breath.

A forced smile appeared on his face: "It doesn't matter if the ghost weapon doesn't work, it just so happens that you have a powerful sword-shaped ghost weapon, and I have some special sword skills in my hand."

"Sword Qi spans thirty thousand miles; one sword radiates cold across fourteen continents, have you heard of it? As long as you learn this, one day you will be able to do this..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Shen Jian grabbed the Ghost Emperor's sword embryo and drew it in the void.

at once.

Above the ghost town.

Heaven and earth are clearly separated.

A sword mark that separated the sky and the earth appeared quietly.

In an instant.

The ghost town is dead silent.

All the ghosts were stunned.

Looking blankly at this scene that can be called an eternal spectacle.

"Is that right?"

Shen Jian put away his sword.

He said neither salty nor lightly.

Monk in cassock:......

He was in a daze.

It was like seeing a miracle.

thump.

He knelt.

Really kneel down, literally.

He knelt in Shen Jian's memory, lost in thought.

It was as if he had suffered a blow and was unable to recover.

moment.

"Master, accept me. You are my master and the destined person I am waiting for."

The cassocked monk's tone became eager.

There was light in Shen Jian's eyes.

What kind of rubbish has a destiny, this horse is his master.

If you don't express your opinion quickly, what are you waiting for?

Shen Jian:......

Seeing the 180-degree change in attitude, he looked like he was about to lick the cassocked monk who was on top, and his facial muscles twitched.

I never expected that this person who obviously had a special relationship with Ksitigarbha would be so spineless. Before he even took the initiative to PUA, the other party had already climbed up the pole and offered to make him the owner of the ghost relics.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian pretended to be inappropriate and waved his hand: "How can this be done? You have someone else's name engraved on your body and it is someone else's personal belongings. How can I have the nerve to occupy a dove's nest?"

When the monk in cassock heard this, he was unhappy.

They argued with each other: "Who said that engraved with other people's names is a personal item? I have the freedom to choose the owner, and no one can interfere with me. I believe that you are the owner, so even if my father comes, I can't change this. Answer."

Done.

He seemed to be afraid that Shen Jian wouldn't believe it, so he erased the word "Wang Hao" from the surface of the ghost relic on the spot.

Subsequently.

Ask in a flattering manner: "Master, what is your name?"

"Yama."

soon.

A new line of words appeared on the body surface of the ghost relic.

"Personal belongings (love) of the Lord of Hell"

Shen Jian:......

It reminded him of some obscene image.

Suddenly I felt that it seemed pretty good when used on Lin Yanxi, the girl in the red dress.

sometimes.

Inspiration comes so unexpectedly.

Thinking.

Shen Jian suppressed some thoughts in his heart.

When his eyes fell on the cassock monk again, he had already put on a flattering smile.

"Master, my role is quite great. Although you don't need it, there is no harm in learning more. Moreover, I remember that the ghost relic itself is a token. As long as you enter the True Buddha Temple with it, you can immediately obtain the Buddha's son. Equal treatment.”

Shen Jian said nothing.

Instead, he rummaged through the large amounts of pheromones contained in the ghost relics.

Unfortunately……

There really is no backup plan for Ksitigarbha preparations.

But it’s normal to think about it.

The Buddhist Kingdom itself is established in the ghost realm and is the first barrier.

The identity of a Buddhist, massive resources, and guidance from famous teachers are the second level of protection.

Under such circumstances, if a true Buddhist still needs to rely on power that far exceeds the level of a fierce ghost to come back, then he is really useless.

How could Ksitigarbha's reincarnation be trash?

In this way, there is really no need to secretly prepare a backup plan.

Think about this.

Shen Jian gave up his plan to explore Ksitigarbha's strength range.

Collected the ghost relics.

According to the words of the monk in cassock, all the treasures in the ancestral hall were emptied.

Until before leaving.

Shen Jian remembered that there was still something wrong.

Then he took out a pen and paper and told the newcomers that he had vacated the place and that he no longer needed to worry about it and should look to the future.

Finished.

Shen Jiancai left with satisfaction. (End of chapter)