Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 278

Monk Kongwen yelled loudly: "Can I use it to repair Lanruo Temple? Can't I add a pickle?"

Su Ming picked out his ears and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, of course."

Monk Kongwen cursed angrily.

Su Ming glanced at him, and muttered: "Your monk looks like you can tell that you are hiding money from your own house."

Monk Kongwen's hearing is very good, how could he not hear Su Ming's muttering, a pair of eyes immediately looked over.

Su Ming shrugged indifferently.

Monk Kongwen's teeth were grinding and creaking, "You are cruel."

"I'm not cruel at all."

Monk Kongwen said: "Boy, if you let your two servant girls go to the town so grandiosely, aren't you afraid that the giant spirit god will take them away and threaten you?"

Su Ming smiled lightly, "Can the Giant Spirit God think of such a way?"

Monk Kongwen said, "..."

Su Ming was right.

The giant spirit god is really stupid, and he has a lot of brute force.

If he knew how to be flexible, the previous battle with Su Ming would have at least resulted in the loss of both sides, rather than him fleeing in embarrassment.

Monk Kongwen sighed: "Since you came to Lanruo Temple, Lanruo Temple has never stopped."

Gee.

Su Ming looked at him contemptuously, "Do you think I would like to come to such a place where no shit? You begged grandpa to tell grandma to invite me back then."

Monk Kongwen's face darkened.

He gave Su Ming a hard look, "A dog can't spit out ivory."

Su Ming smiled and said: "Take a look."

Monk Kongwen was so angry that his teeth itched.

He was at a disadvantage in all aspects, his cultivation was not as good as Su Ming's, and he couldn't even quarrel.

Monk Kongwen sighed helplessly.

It seems that he is only suitable for chanting sutras.

He turned around and walked slowly towards the Daxiong Palace.

Su Ming looked at Qin Xueyan and the others, only to see that their expressions were stiff and they laughed resentfully.

At this moment, even Song Yuan didn't dare to pretend to beep.

In front of him is a peerless evildoer who can compete with the gods of the upper world.

They have small arms and legs, rushing up to die ugly.

Qin Xueyan walked over cautiously, "Su Ming, why are you so powerful?"

"I've always been great, but you don't know it."

Qin Xueyan, "..."

She originally wanted to give a few words of praise, but who knew that Su Ming would be so shameless, and her beautiful mood suddenly turned into a bad mood.

She asked curiously: "Su Ming, can you tell me how you cultivated? Why do you have such a terrifying cultivation level at such a young age?"

With his hands behind his back, Su Ming pretended to be profound and said, "In fact, I haven't cultivated, I was born this strong."

Qin Xueyan's eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help complaining: "Can you stop bragging."

"Look, you won't believe me if I tell you."

Su Ming looked at her and spread his hands helplessly.

Qin Xueyan almost cried in anger.

She originally thought that she had a strong soul and had been favored by the heavens.

Unexpectedly, such an evildoer as Su Ming would come out and beat her to pieces.

The power of the soul is stronger than her, and the fighting power is even more extraordinary.

Even the so-called gods in the upper world were beaten to the ground by him.

Is there really such a monster in the world?

Qin Xueyan began to doubt life.

Su Ming sighed, turned around and walked away slowly.

Qin Xueyan and his party were left behind, staring at the messy ground in a daze.

Jiang Hong wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and said in horror: "This is not a person."

"Then you beg him to be a human being."

Jiang Hong, "..."

He didn't have the guts to say these words to Su Ming, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Su Ming could slap him on the ground with a single slap and he couldn't get it off.

Now they would not doubt Su Ming's words at all.

Any outstanding genius from a magic family is not worth mentioning in front of Su Ming, and he is not even qualified to carry his shoes.

What is a genius?

That's genius.

Fighting against the gods of the upper realm with human power, and even beat the gods away.

If this was put in the past, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would definitely laugh out loud.

Followed by a meal of cynicism.

Jiang Hong looked at Song Yuan, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Song Yuan's mouth moved, but he couldn't say the words that reached his mouth.

He has been scared silly.

With his meager level of cultivation, it wasn't even enough to plug Su Ming's teeth.

Several of his companions also had dull eyes.

The families they belonged to were tied together, so they might not be able to withstand Su Ming's palm.

……

There is a mountain tens of miles away from Lanruo Temple, and a huge stone stands on the top of the mountain.

Despite the wind and rain, there is no change.

This boulder has also become the unique scenery of this mountain, and many people are famous for it.

The giant spirit god who escaped from Lanruo Temple was sitting on the boulder at this moment. He looked terrified and murmured in a low voice: "What kind of evildoer is that, even the god is not his opponent."

"It's no wonder God Ling Tian couldn't stand them and was killed by him. If this god moves slowly, he will end up in a tragic end."

"What a monster."

"This revenge is definitely impossible to avenge. If you really want revenge, you might have to take yourself in."

"But if you don't take him down, there's no way to go back and return."

The Giant Spirit God had a complex expression, thinking about a solution.

After a while, he whispered, "Yes."

"Anyway, this god can't beat him, so this god will suffer a little and cut off his arm and return to his life. Anyway, those guys won't know that this god cut off his arm by himself."

As he said that, the giant spirit god swung his giant ax and slashed at his left arm.

His left arm fell off the boulder and eventually rolled into the forest below.

The Giant Spirit God looked at the place where the arm was broken with pain on his face.

How miserable.

With supernatural powers in the upper realm, his severed arm will grow back in a short time.Therefore, he didn't mean to take the severed arm back, and it would not be very realistic then.

The Giant Spirit God stood up and looked up at the sky, feeling a burst of sadness in his heart.

He is so pathetic.

He stomped his feet and turned into a thunderbolt soaring into the sky.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the boulder, and eventually it fell apart and turned into a pile of rubble.

The giant spirit god destroyed a miracle.

The tourists who stood not far away to take pictures were dumbfounded.

Isn't it a boulder that can't be damaged by wind and rain?

Why did it suddenly break.

They are extremely upset and feel like they have been cheated.

No one could have imagined that the Giant Spirit God would run away because he was afraid of Su Ming.

I'm afraid Su Ming would be shocked when he heard the news.

……

Hell, Palace of the Son of Heaven.

"My lord, something serious happened."

Black and white Wuchang ran into the Temple of Heaven in a panic as if he had seen a ghost.

Lord Cui Fu looked at them, and scolded angrily: "It's in vain for you to be the yin commander of the underworld, why are you so flustered?"

"My lord, it's a big deal, how can we not panic."

"what's up."

"The giant spirit god who came down from the upper world was KO'd by Su Ming."

Bai Wuchang said tremblingly.

Cui Fujun's eyes widened, "What did you say? The Giant Spirit God was also knocked out?"

"Yes."

"You are not exaggerating?"

"No way, we saw it with our own eyes. The giant spirit god and Su Ming fought outside Lanruo Temple. Su Ming showed extraordinary fighting power, and the giant spirit god retreated steadily."

"and then?"

"The Giant Spirit God escaped, and later, in order to avoid responsibility, he actually cut off his arm with his own hands, and then left."

Cui Fujun pulled his face violently.

The giant spirit god from the upper realm was afraid of fighting Su Ming again, so he decided to cut off an arm...

Why does it sound so nonsense.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now? People from the upper realm can't hold Su Ming at all. I was thinking that the upper realm would definitely throw the blame on the underworld and let the underworld send people to arrest him."

Bai Wuchang smiled wryly and said: "If it's true as I guessed, Su Tianyuan will definitely come down and make a big fuss when he hears the news."

Cui Fujun was a little flustered, he waved his hand and said: "Don't get excited, let me think about what to do about this matter."

Hei Wuchang suddenly said: "My lord, just let this matter go."

"It's easy to say, how can the upper realm just let it go?"

Bai Wuchang retorted: "The dignity of the upper realm can't be trampled by anyone at will, let alone Su Ming killed the immortal officials and Lingtian generals who came down from the upper realm to handle affairs. This time the giant spirit god retreated, the upper realm would either send a stronger existence, or the underworld will definitely send troops.”

"Then you can come up with a solution."

Hei Wuchang turned Bai Wuchang's sideways face.

Bai Wuchang, "..."

If he had a solution, he would not rush to the Palace of the Son of Heaven and ask Cui Fujun to make a decision.

At this moment, Mr. Cui Fu was also in a panic, a little at a loss.

If it's just Yin and Yang, he can solve it.

But this matter involves the upper realm, so he can't make decisions casually.

(End of this chapter)