I stack buffs in a weird world!

The monks of Qingyang Temple stared at the ghost hand that was deadlocked in the air.

"Uh... Is the gap between us and the awakened so big?"

"He has only practiced for less than two weeks!"

"I take back what I said just now. It turns out that quantitative change can really lead to qualitative change." The little monk just now stared at the air blankly and muttered.

The other monks were shocked, but Yun Fei was happy. Senior Brother Zharen was awesome. He was awesome. Let's see who dares to bully him this time.

"Senior Brother Zharen, awesome!"

Hearing Yun Fei's shout, Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, 'Damn, a fool. '

The other woodcutter monks who were parasitized by the blood pupils looked at him embarrassedly. They also wanted to shout.

But their behavior of betraying Senior Brother Zharen just now made them feel extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

I didn't expect that Junior Brother Zharen would hide so deeply. The murderous intent bursting out of his greedy eyes was no longer concealed.

He knew that awakeners were generally talented, but he didn't expect them to be this good.

In less than two weeks, he had mastered the Qingming Hand.

The most important thing was that he could even hold his own against him, which made him very excited.

Yes, that was excitement!

He was fantasizing that if he really ate Zharen, he would probably be able to trample the second and third brothers under his feet.

"Hey... Junior Brother Zharen, you don't think that this is all I have, do you?"

Greed smiled sinisterly.

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and paid close attention to Greed's movements, guarding against his trump card.

He himself was not without a trump card.

He knew that Old Monk Qingming had some intentions towards him. If he couldn't beat him, the worst that could happen was... to call for help!

A few dark blue bugs flew out of Greed's palm and quietly mixed into the huge ghost hand.

"Hmph~"

Zhang Yang groaned, and he could clearly feel the pressure coming from the Qingming Hand.

Then the mini Qingming Hand began to wilted, but the giant ghost hand was as strong as if it had taken Viagra.

"Wow... are these noobs fighting each other?" A sweet and innocent female voice came from a distance.

Then a pretty figure came in an instant!

"Boom~" A huge red coffin fell from the sky and hit the two stalemated ghost hands heavily.

"Hum~"

"Hum~"

With two muffled hums, Zhang Yang and Greedy put away their Qingming Hands at the same time and looked at the person who came.

Zhang Yang looked up.

The person who came was a beautiful woman, wearing a black gauze skirt and a white long skirt inside. She was big as she should be, and thin as she should be.

Especially a pair of long legs, which was really an eye-catching artifact!

Even Zhang Yang, who had read hundreds of tons in Japan, couldn't help but take a few more glances.

'Ah... It's a pity that these legs don't use the tricycle! ’

“Who are you? Why are you interrupting my exchange with my junior brother?”

Trembling looked at the woman fiercely, and the black air of the Qingming ghost hand was waiting for an opportunity to move.

Zhang Yang looked at Greedy and carefully put away his Qingming hand.

Shaking his head, ‘Big Brother is really stupid! ’

“Me? Haha... My name is Kui Zhen!”

The woman saw Zhang Yang’s little move and looked at him with appreciation, but she didn’t show any color to Big Brother Greedy.

Trembling was already angry with Zhang Yang, and now he was ignored by this woman of unknown origin.

The mind was occupied by endless anger.

“Asshole, you are looking for death!”

The huge ghost hand grabbed Kui Zhen directly.

Kui Zhen looked at him with contempt, smiled and patted the red coffin.

“Rise the coffin and make a fortune!”

The lid of the red coffin opened directly, and a huge suction force directly sucked the huge ghost hand in.

“Puff~”

A stream of blood gushed out of Greedy’s mouth!

An extremely huge hand, with a rotten smell, waved towards the red coffin.

The huge coffin shook, and the greedy Qingming Hand took the opportunity to get out of the coffin and return to the void.

Tanlian's face turned pale, and in such a short time, the Qingming Hand shrank by half.

"What are you doing here, the big sect of the side Shinto sect? Hum... Are you here to bully my small Qingyang Temple?"

The voice of Abbot Qingming came from the main hall.

Kuizhen's face changed, "Seeing the coffin is good!"

"Bang~" The crimson coffin stood up, and the coffin lid flew directly, and a thick black mist poured out of it.

Zhang Yang had good eyesight, but he could only vaguely see a human-shaped object.

"Kuizhen!"

The voice of a middle-aged man came from not far away.

Kuizhen snorted unwillingly, and the coffin lid automatically flew back and covered the coffin again.

"Zhuangmen Kui Lie!"

Abbot Qingming had already walked out of the main hall and saw a rare smile on Kui Lie's face.

"Amitabha, how is the guardian Kui Lie these days?"

"Abbot Qingming, we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years, right?" Kui Lie laughed loudly."Hehe...it's been twenty-three years. Come in and chat..."

The two chatted as they walked into the main hall.

Kui Zhen snorted coldly, looked at Greed with disdain, put away the coffin and followed him in.

Seeing Kui Zhen put such a big coffin in a small package.

Zhang Yang was shocked. It turned out that there were space bags in this world.

Greed's face was livid, and he walked towards his meditation room.

The monks also slowly dispersed. After all, it was late and they all had tasks to complete.

Yun Fei came to Zhang Yang with his teeth bared.

"Brother Zha Ren, you are awesome!"

Zhang Yang touched his chin, looked at Kui Zhen's figure, and asked thoughtfully: "What sect is this Zhuangmen?"

Yun Fei was stunned and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

'Interesting, this young woman actually suppressed Greed and him at the same time with a coffin.

There are always people who are better than you! ’

“Brother, what should we do with them?”

Yun Fei pulled Zhang Yang’s sleeves, and the parasitic woodcutter monks were not far away.

Zhang Yang glanced at them and said disdainfully: “Let them hand in two Qingming insects each, and I will let them go.

If they don’t, let them die!”

If these fence-sitters were not still useful, Zhang Yang would definitely not keep them.

Estimated that one or two died every day, the old monk Qingming would not care too much.

According to Yun Fei, a group of new disciples will come down the mountain.

“Huh?”

At this time, Zhang Yang calmed down and glanced casually. Some changes on the panel caught his attention.

Qingming Hand (1%) directly changed to Qingming Hand (3%)!

“Could it be that…”

He suddenly remembered the scene of his pile of Qingming Hands lying on the greedy ghost’s hand.

‘Swallow? My Qingming Hand has a swallowing effect? ’

But he was not sure. Looking at Yun Fei swaying left and right behind him, he made up his mind.

“Junior Brother Yun Fei, you did a good job just now. I decided to give you all their Qingming insects.”

Hearing Zhang Yang’s words, Yun Fei opened his mouth in disbelief.

An excited expression suddenly appeared on his face. He didn’t expect to meet such a good person as Senior Brother Zha Ren in Qingyang Temple.

So he choked up and said, “Senior Brother Zha Ren... I...”

“Okay, a man should not act like a girl!”

Yun Fei looked at Zhang Yang’s back with emotion and slapped himself hard, “Damn, I just took a half step back. I am really not a human being!”