I stack buffs in a weird world!

Seeing the giant's big hand waving, Zhang Yang sighed and shook his head, "It seems you don't believe it!"

He stepped lightly and dodged to the side.

The big hand brushed his clothes and swept past, and the airflow caused the monk's clothes to rustle.

"Ah~"

Seeing that Zhang Yang had dodged the attack, the giant roared at him angrily.

The deafening sound mixed with the air flow blew directly on Zhang Yang's face, and even his hair was blown apart.

"Pah~ What a big mouth!"

The blood pupil on the forehead suddenly opened, trying to find the giant's weakness, "Huh? The giant's weakness turned out to be the soul-eating grass."

No wonder the giant was so manic, anyone would be angry if they were caught in the vital point while sleeping.

"Brother giant, let's talk, can you lend me the green on your head?"

Zhang Yang pointed at the soul-eating grass on the giant's head and said with a smile.

"Ah~"

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent! Thank you~"

With a thought, the sound of Sanskrit sounded, and the figure of the Demon Buddha appeared in the air.

After hearing the sound of Sanskrit, the giant monster was stunned as if he was frozen in place, looking at the shadow of the Demon Buddha in confusion as if he had lost his soul.

"Convert to my Buddha, help me practice, good, good..."

Lotus flowers began to float down from the sky, as if he was in the Buddhist kingdom of the sea of ​​clouds.

"Ah?"

The giant monster's eyes showed clear stupidity, and his big hand scratched the soul-eating grass on his head.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly when he saw the scene. This... is different from the last time.

Last time, the evil spirit wanted to break his head when he saw the Demon Buddha, so why didn't this giant monster react?

His heart sank slightly and he stopped holding back. While the giant monster was stunned, thousands of Qingming hands came out in droves, directly plucked the soul-eating grass, turned around and ran back the way they came.

"Ah~"

The giant monster was in pain, covering his head and howling loudly.

The sound of Sanskrit in the air became more urgent, but the magic Buddha illusion had no effect on the giant monster.

"Infinite Bone Buddha, the rain may be wide but it cannot moisten the grass without roots, and the Buddhist gate may be wide but it cannot save those without fate.

Fool, you have no fate with my Buddha~"

Zhang Yang, who was running hard, twitched his mouth when he heard the words of the magic Buddha. He actually heard the emotion in the magic Buddha's tone.

It was as if he was saying: "Damn idiot, stay away from me!"

Zhang Yang ran out of the Yinfeng Cave with a narrow escape, and just after taking a breath, the whole Yinfeng Cave began to collapse...

The whole Yinfeng Cave began to collapse like dominoes.

"Damn..."

Zhang Yang spitted in anger and hurried to Greed's Zen room.

Greed has been paying attention to the situation in the Yinfeng Cave, and he knew that Zhang Yang would definitely go to the Yinfeng Cave.

He knew the situation in the Yinfeng Cave very well. There was a Soul-Eating Grass inside, which was used by the old bald donkey to refine his body.

Moreover, the Soul-Eating Grass was connected to the giant monster. Anyone who touched the Soul-Eating Grass would be attacked by the giant monster.

He was going to deliberately trick Zhang Yang. Even if the giant monster couldn't kill him, the old bald donkey wouldn't let him go.

"Boom~"

When he heard the strange sound coming from the Yinfeng Cave, he knew that the plan was successful!

"Zharen, I want to see how you die this time!"

Tan Tan laughed sinisterly.

"Revenge for the broken arm..."

"Bang~"

The door of the Zen room was opened vigorously, and Zhang Yang rushed in with a dusty face.

"Junior Brother Zharen, why..."

Tan Tan's face changed drastically. He thought Zharen would come back, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Why~"

Zhang Yang slapped Tan Tan's jawbone and broke it directly. He took a handful of grass in his hand and stuffed it into Tan Tan's mouth.

"Come on, follow me to see Abbot Qingming. You have caused such a disaster. I can't protect you this time."

After saying that, he dragged Greed towards Qingming's meditation room.

"Woo woo..."

With his broken jaw, Greed could no longer speak, and could only protest.

At this time, Qingming was already standing at the collapsed entrance of Yinfeng Cave, his face gloomy enough to drip water.

"Master, I brought you the culprit of the collapse of Yinfeng Cave. I also found the Yufeng Pearl here."

Zhang Yang dragged Greed in his hand and came to Qingming.

Greed's eyes were about to pop out, and he was whimpering and unable to speak.

Qingming glared at Zhang Yang unhappily. He was not a fool. How could he not know who had made Yinfeng Cave like this?

It was just that the "Heavenly Gate" was about to open, and even if he was tired of Zharen, he had to endure it for the time being.

What if... What if he could bring him the phantom stick insect, these problems would not be a problem.

"Master, don't disbelieve me! You see there are still leaves in his mouth, he must have eaten the Soul Devouring Grass."

Zhang Yang pointed at Greedy's teeth.

"......"

"Okay, I know. Soul Devouring Grass is not edible. If you eat it, you will turn into a corpse."

Qing Ming glanced at Zhang Yang casually."Did you hear me, Brother Greed, you can't eat it! Spit it out quickly~"

Zhang Yang scolded.

He naturally knew that the old bald donkey would not deal with him at this critical moment, purely because he was set up by Greed and wanted to take revenge.

"Tomorrow your second and third brothers will arrive, prepare well, and you will go to Tianmen City together in a few days."

Qingming couldn't help but his forehead veins popped up, and he left directly with his sleeves.

Greed looked at Qingming's back with tears in his eyes, what the hell is this?

After all, they are "brothers", and you just ignore them?

"Tsk tsk... Brother Greed, look how angry Master is."

Zhang Yang kicked Greed who was kneeling on the ground.

Greed: "..."

After letting out his anger, Zhang Yang didn't torment Greed anymore. It didn't matter if he injured Greed, but Qingming would definitely not allow him to be killed.

Returning to his own Zen room, he took out the Soul Devouring Grass from his arms and looked at it for a long time, sneering and looking in the direction of Qingming's Zen room.

"You can't eat the Soul Devouring Grass. Not bringing it doesn't mean I can't eat it."

After saying that, he put the whole pearl grass into his mouth and kept chewing it. Hmm, it was slightly bitter and a little spicy.

A warm current flowed into his body, and he could feel that his physique had improved again.

Then he looked at the panel.

The physique on the panel really increased by 5 points, and there was also an additional Soul Devouring Wind +50 in the Miscellaneous.

"The strength has increased a little!"

Putting his eyes on the Miscellaneous again, he tried to merge the Soul Devouring Wind with the Demon Buddha Illusion, but there was no response.

On the contrary, the distorted space and the Soul Devouring Wind are more compatible with the Qingming Hand, so he simply merged these two into the Qingming Hand.

[Ding~ The fusion was successful, and the Qingming Hand mutated. ]

Hmm, mutated?

[Mutated Qingming Hand (50%), fused the power of the distorted space and the Soul Devouring Wind, mixed with soul attacks when attacking, and can teleport freely within 20 meters. 】

Zhang Yang was a little happy when he saw the introduction. Using the terminology of the previous life game, the mutated Qingming Hand is not only a physical attack, but also has magical damage.

It can also teleport, but the range of 20 meters is really short.

Forget it, the short one is also cute!

"Tomorrow, Greedy and Lustful will return to the temple. I wonder what these two people will be like."

Zhang Yang muttered to himself. His Qingming Hand still has 50% to be completely unlocked, and it may fall on the two people.