The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 402
Song Xing looked at the figure of the old monk, with doubts on his brows. He always felt that the figure of the old monk was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Looking intently, he saw that the old monk had a thin figure and an old face. The shadow of the bridge corridor on the west side of the main hall was cast down, covering half of the cheek under the tattered monk's hat.

But the eyes under the shadow were exceptionally clear without any cloudiness.

Xu Xian looked at this old monk, and suddenly felt a sense of closeness, as if he should belong here in the first place.

And the moment the old monk stepped out of the shadow, Song Xing was shocked, and unexpectedly saw a face resembling Chu Luozhao appearing in front of him.

The old monk stopped seven feet away from Song Xing. He looked up at Song Xing, showed a familiar smile, then gently swung his right hand and recited the Sanskrit: "Namo Amitabha."

The sound of the Buddha's chant was melodious and clear like the impact of a bell.

Looking at the familiar face, Song Xing's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, Fang Tian raised his hand and slashed a sharp slash, roaring towards the old monk who resembled Chu Luozhao.

The old monk's face was still kind, watching Fang Tian's painted halberd approaching, he slowly raised his left arm.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up out of nowhere around the old monk, and the sleeves of his sleeves were fluttered by the wind, causing the tattered monk's robe to bulge.

Fang Tian's painting halberd hit the old monk's left arm, and the old monk's smile twisted a few times in the air, and then instantly turned into ashes, which scattered all over the ground.

The sky, which originally had a glimmer of light, suddenly became groggy, and a strong haze shrouded the sky, giving off a very depressing feeling.

The cloudy night gives people a sense of suffocation.

At this moment, the light pierced the dark sky and illuminated the entire Lanruo Temple.

Song Xing looked up at the place where the old monk disappeared, and Fang Tian painted a halberd in his hand, shining brightly. In the open space illuminated by the light, a skeleton stood there quietly, motionless.

The skeleton is wearing a monk's robe, a monk's hat on its head, and a string of bodhi beads hanging from its wrist.

The sudden appearance and sudden death of the old monk left an extremely strong visual shocking effect on everyone present.

Xu Xian was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and muttered to himself, "Ghost?"

Song Xing's eyes seemed to be open but not open, his spiritual consciousness came out, looked at the skeleton, and said, "It's a demon."

In "Taiping Huanyu Ji", there are strange ghosts in Liqiu, Liangdi, and good people.

It has no solid shape, white hair hangs down its waist, swims on a green luan, lives on meat, swallows water and does not feel full, it is a kind of demon that is good at changing.

"This is a ghost, good at changing, manipulating people's hearts, ordinary attacks can't hurt him."

As soon as Song Xing's voice fell, a golden light flashed across his forehead, and the huge spiritual power suddenly condensed into a dharma sword, which slashed at the ghost who dared to change Chu Luo's appearance and touched the taboo in his heart.

When Jin Guang approached, the ghost who was standing there suddenly had an anthropomorphic horrified expression on his skull-like face, twisted his body, and was about to escape into the ground.

The ghost's speed is not bad, but Song Xingfa's sword is faster, piercing through the void, and directly nailing it to the original place, making it difficult to escape.

Gai Gui was impaled by the dharma sword, and seeing that he could not escape, he screamed, and his figure changed again. Song Xing's eyes flashed, and the person impaled by the long sword was the aging Chu Luozhao.

"Song Xing, how dare you kill me?" Chu Luozhao, who had changed into a ghost, raised his head, and the questioning in his eyes hit Song Xing's mind directly.

Song Xing looked at the very familiar face who had lived together for five years, who was both a master and a father, and his indifferent eyes finally loosened.

But it was replaced by firmness in an instant, he stared at that face coldly, and said coldly: "Death!"

"Stop, be merciful!"

There was a burst of shouting outside Lanruo Temple, but it failed to stop Song Xing's dharma sword. The sword light flashed, and the ghost was killed by the powerful Taoist mana on the dharma sword. The real ashes were wiped out and turned into a flying cloud. Ash.

At the moment when Kai Gui died, a figure turned over outside the wall of Lanruo Temple, and a figure in his hand was slashing towards Song Xing with a strong wind.

Song Xing didn't even look at the person, a vast and majestic energy rose from his body, and Fang Tian's painted halberd flicked out in his hand.

Fang Tian's painted halberd brought out a terrifying wind pressure, and it slammed heavily on the attacking weapon.

The sound of gold and iron clashing exploded, sparks shot out, and a circle of strong air burst out from the collision of the weapons. Song Xing remained motionless, standing with his halberd in hand, but the man opposite him staggered back a long way, and the corner of his mouth was even bleeding from the shock.

"Stop, Zen Master Baiyun, one of our own!"

Seeing Song Xing raised his eyebrows, Fang Tian's painted halberd approached with an aura that crushed the heavens. He had a pair of upside-down eyebrows, protruding cheekbones, and a mole on his forehead when he fought Song Xing just now. The man shouted in a panic.

"Amitabha, Lord Song, this is not a ghost, please stop."

Zen Master Baiyun seemed to recognize the identity of the stranger, so he stopped him.

Fang Tian's painted halberd weighed ten thousand catties, and the wind pressure driven by the swing cut the ground into cracks, but in Song Xing's hands, it could be easily retracted and retracted like an arm.

When Zen Master Baiyun's words fell, Fang Tian Huaji also returned to Song Xing's side.

Turning his head to look at Zen Master Baiyun, Song Xing didn't say much, and walked to Xu Xian's side.

Although Lu Dongbin seemed to know this Zen Master Baiyun, Song Xing always maintained a vague vigilance towards the old monk, and had no intention of communicating. After all, he had not forgotten how he came to this world.

If Da Ri Tathagata has any believers, then nine out of ten will be Buddhists. Although Zen Master Baiyun has not shown hostility yet, in this strange world, Song Xing dare not trust any Buddhists easily.

Seeing that Song Xing didn't make a move, the man breathed a sigh of relief, then walked quickly to Baiyun's side and clasped his fists: "Meishan Bailongju, pay homage to Zen Master Baiyun."

Bai Yun returned the salute and said, "Benefactor Bai is far away in Meishan, why did he appear here today?"

As an elder of the Pure Land Sect, Baiyun practiced in the world of mortals when he was young, and met many people in the same way. The current head of the Bai family in Meishan is Baiyun's former friend. The two met because of a supernatural incident of catching ghosts.

There are many schools of Taoism in this world, but when it comes to the school that specializes in ghost hunting, the most famous one is Maoshan. Other Taoist schools such as Sanqing, Quanzhen, Wudang, Zhengyi, Laoshan, etc. also have their own methods and methods.

When it comes to folk families, Li, Shi, Zhang, and Bai are the four more famous ghost-hunting families.

The Li family claims to be a branch of Lao Tzu Li Er, and belongs to the same line as the current Tang Dynasty royal family. The descendants are mainly in the Henan area.

According to legend, the Shi family is the descendant of Taishan Shi Gandang, who lives in the Taishan area of ​​Shandong Province. In addition to catching ghosts, he also has a lot of research on astronomy and astrology.

The Zhang family is after Zhang Daoling, and most of the descendants are Taoists. The base is in Qingcheng Mountain. Apart from cultivating immortals, they are good at catching ghosts.

The Bai family in Meishan is the descendant of Bai Gui during the Warring States Period. The Bai family is not so much about catching ghosts as it is about controlling ghosts. They are good at driving ghosts.

And Bai Longju is the younger brother of the current Patriarch of the Bai family.

From the mana fluctuations from Bai Longju's body, Zen Master Baiyun guessed that the ghost just now should be controlled by him, but unexpectedly, he died in the hands of Song Xing.

(End of this chapter)