Journey to the West: Reverse Buddha

Chapter 701

"That's right, look at them, which one has feet?" Jisheng said the key point.

"Really." Da Qiangzi exclaimed, looking at the team's feet.

"This Buddha's light is nothing more than that, it's still haunted in broad daylight." Zhang Da'e muttered.

"Everyone, be careful, this team doesn't seem to be simple, and it seems that drunkards don't care about drinking." Ji Sheng reminded.

"Not good, it's foggy around." Hei Di found that at some point, misty white mist began to float around them, and the funeral procession in front of him was slowly hidden in the mist. Can't see, only the voice has been lingering in everyone's ears.

"Everyone stand together, don't be separated." Ji Sheng immediately reminded to prevent everyone from being broken one by one by the opponent.

"Damn it, come out and have a fight with the Sa family if you have the guts, what kind of bird is this sneaky hiding in the back?!" Zhang Da'e felt very aggrieved and roared angrily.

"Be careful!" Ji Sheng noticed that the funeral procession had appeared in front of everyone at some point.

"It's just in time, the Sa family is worried that there is nowhere to find you!" Zhang Da'e roared, with a blood-red light on his body, the way of the sea of ​​​​blood was activated, and thousands of brilliance scattered in all directions in an instant!
Those ghosts didn't seem to feel it, and walked forward from under the bloody light of Zhang Big Goose, carrying the coffin away.

Others may not have noticed it, but Ji Sheng did. Under the effect of Zhang Big Goose's way of the sea of ​​blood, there was an invisible force blocking it and protecting the burial team, so they were able to leave. It went so well!

"Hmph, Sajia wants to see what's in this coffin!" Seeing that the team of ghosts in front of him didn't feel the light of blood on his body, Zhang Da'e was furious, just in time to see the coffin appear In front of him, his right hand immediately turned into Yuan Tu's fierce sword, and small waves of blood appeared on Zhang Da'e's arm, and followed his right hand to slash towards the coffin in front of him!
"Oh!" Zhang Da'e's hand slashed the coffin, but it was bounced away by an invisible force in an instant, and the whole tiger's body trembled suddenly. There were no white marks left, but they were blown away by this huge force and disappeared into the white mist. The mourners who were supposed to be carrying the coffin continued to follow as if they didn't know it. The procession is walking.

"Brother Zhang, are you alright?" Ji Sheng asked hurriedly.

"This team is so weird." Zhang Da'e rubbed his reddened right arm and said, "This coffin board is even harder, and the sword of the Sa family didn't even leave any injuries."

"No, Brother Zhang doesn't blame you." Ji Sheng took a deep look in the direction where the coffin fell, and then said in relief.

"The sound of the mourning song is gone, and the burial team should have gone far away." Da Qiangzi suddenly said as if he had discovered a new continent.

"The mourning song is gone, but the mourners are here." Ji Sheng shrugged.

"Huh? Crying?" Da Qiangzi was stunned for a moment and listened carefully.

Sure enough, not far from the front, there was a very loud cry: "Brother, you died so badly."

"Master, there are mourners. What's the matter today? We didn't meet mourners, we met mourners. Today is not the day of death, right? Today is the day we all choose." Da Qiangzi complained.

"This is at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, where the Buddha's light shines. Who would come here to cry for funerals if they have nothing to do?" Ji Sheng said with a calm smile.

"Ji Sheng, you mean." Hei Di thought about it carefully, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly looked at Ji Sheng and said.

"Let's go and have a look first." Ji Sheng looked very mysterious, and took the lead to walk to the place where the mourning sound came from.

Everyone cleared the white mist in front of them, the sound of mourning was getting closer and closer, and found that there was an open space in front of them, and there was a tombstone. An old man with gray hair and wrinkled face was hammering on the surface of the monument with both hands, kneeling on the ground. Weeping and crying out in pain, "Brother, you died so badly, whoever killed you?"

"Old man, what's the matter with you?" Ji Sheng stepped forward and asked.

"My brother was killed by a demon, brother, my heart aches!" The old man cried out, hammering his chest with red eyes.

"Oh, I wonder what that monster looks like?" Ji Sheng asked enthusiastically.

"That monster looks like a human being, and it's quite delicate when you say it." The old man fell into deep thought, looked up at Jisheng, looked here and there, and finally pointed at Jisheng and said seriously: "It seems to grow up with you." It's about the same!"

"You old man, don't talk nonsense, we just met for the first time, we have never lived, how could it be brother Ji who killed your brother!" Zhang Da'e immediately rolled up his sleeves angrily and was about to go forward to beat him The old man: "I think you are a monster!"

"Brother Zhang, don't be impulsive." Ji Sheng quickly pulled Zhang Dae back to calm his emotions, then stepped forward and asked, "Old man, please forgive me, my brother is more impulsive."

"Hmph, I didn't say you were that monster, why is he so excited?" the old man said angrily.

"Old man, I wonder what is so powerful about that monster?" Ji Sheng asked.

"That monster is very powerful, it can go to heaven and earth, omnipotent, and understands all kinds of supernatural powers and spells." The old man said seriously.

"Oh, can the old man tell you your brother's name?" Jisheng asked.

"Hey, I said you are so strange, why are you so curious about my family's affairs, you can't be that monster!" The old man suddenly changed the subject and asked Ji Sheng.

"Who is the monster? I think the old man knows better than I do!" Ji Sheng said coldly, staring at the old man in front of him.

"What do you mean, what do you want to say, slandering me as a demon?" The old man stood up, staring at Ji Sheng in front of him and said coldly.

"Hmph, in this important place of Buddhism, you still have a lot of ability to dare to come to mourn." Ji Sheng squinted his eyes and said bluntly.

"Don't talk nonsense, here at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain everyone worships the Buddha, where there will be evil spirits dare to come, this is the grace of the Buddha, he ordered me to come here to bury brother." The old man argued.

"As the saying goes, how dare the evil spirits come here? Am I going to be evil?" Ji Sheng asked back.

"When did I say that you are a demon, you must have a guilty conscience. Now admit it yourself." The old man said.

"The Sa family can't stand it, but the Sa family wants to see what kind of bird is buried under the tombstone!" Zhang Da'e pushed the old man away, raised his foot and kicked the tombstone in front of him, and then his right hand turned into a blood-red fierce sword, Submerged into the ground, stirred crazily for a while, and then turned over the soil to reveal the objects inside.

(End of this chapter)