I'm an Immortal Descendant

These he Shang wore a hat, a white cassock and a golden staff.

That is to say, Wang Yu is not from this world, otherwise he will recognize that the monk is from the famous Dakong temple.

"Are you not going to die?"

When little bhikkhu saw Wang Yu and others, he immediately opened his mouth.

"Little monk, what do you mean by that?"

"You can come, we can't?" The eldest is also a Buddhist.

In a word, the three complete bodies around Wang Yu are all related to Buddhism.

Buddha like dust itself is in the empty door.

And the eldest and the third have also repaired King Kong.

"There is no Buddhist power, but there is a Vajra." The old monk looked at Dali King Kong. He was very puzzled, but he didn't think about it carefully. "There is a Wujiang River more than ten thousand miles away from Wujiang River. There are tens of thousands of corpses buried in the war, and they are so evil that they stay here in order to subdue the demons here, so as not to harm others. Unexpectedly, you come here on your own initiative."

Ah?

Hearing this, Wang Yu and his party looked at each other. The owner's appearance flashed through their mind. It was impossible for the owner not to know such a big thing. Instead, he had to cheat them. He was afraid that there was something fishy in it.

"Demons are strong?"

Small Picchu interface: "Wujiang black general, do you say strong?"

Wang Yu has no idea of the world. Who knows if he is strong or not.

"How high?"

When it's usually higher, it's stronger.

"More than ten meters."

Hiss, all the people immediately took a breath of air conditioning, Liu Wen is only 67 meters, higher than Liu Wen.

Calm down.

Don't panic.

No matter how strong Wujiang black generals are, there is an old monk here. If they are professional, they should believe in their professional.

"Lucky to meet the master."

Who knew that little bhikkhu's tears hung down: "my master is seriously injured, and his life is on the line."

What?

"Don't you see the garovus on the wall?"

No.

"I can't hold it."

Buddha rushen and old three came in a hurry. Old three still cried: "chief seat, something happened..."

Wang Yu took a look at him. Needless to say, we also know.

"Eye of heaven, eye of mind..."

The old monk was slightly surprised when he saw the Buddha Ruchen and the third. He even met such a qualified Buddha before he died. Unfortunately, they were all trapped here.

"Wujiang black generals have been cultivated for only a few decades. However, more than 100000 people died in the first World War. Three days after the war, Wujiang grotesquely dried up. More than 100000 people decayed on the banks of the river and turned into human purgatory. The terrible resentment eventually turned into a thousand year old black generals."

"You..."

The old monk felt sad for Wang Yu and his party and ran to his death for no reason.

"Buddha... Like dust..." Wang Yu originally wanted to call Buddha Zun, but the old monk face to face, how dare Wang Yu call Buddha like dust like this, Buddha like dust also dare not be this taboo, in their world, Buddha like dust should be, but here, absolutely not, "can you help me?"

Buddha rushen said, "do your best."

But little bhikkhu said, "he doesn't even have Buddha power. His scriptures are not powerful. They are not much better than ordinary people."

Buddha like dust is said to be embarrassed.

"What a mouthful."

When the old monk scolded little bhikkhu, he immediately bowed his head in grievance. I was not wrong. The old monk said, "the three of you are predestined to the Buddha, and you have a deep foundation. Now the old monk is passing on the Scriptures, and you can quickly gather the Buddhist power."

More or less, it's better than nothing.

"Thank you, master."

Of course, the old monk would like to thank him for giving up his family opinion and teaching them skills.

"Time is running out..."

The old monk looked at the sky, and his white eyebrows trembled all the way up to his cheek. "No, Wujiang black general is coming again..."

However, the vision in the sky is not clear, but the sound of horse's hooves comes from the ground.

"Is someone coming?"

He patted his head and said, "there are people who are not afraid of death."

Looking at the entrance of the city gate, I saw a armored motorcade coming in.

"It's them."

It turned out to be a group of female thieves we met on the road.

"It doesn't make sense. Why are they here?"

According to Wang Yu's conjecture, this group of people, in order to avenge yesterday's refusal to let the house, bribed the shopkeeper to pit them. Why did they also come here? Is that a wrong guess.

Of course, Wang Yu didn't guess wrong. It was the commander who guessed wrong.

The adult never thought that their noble lady thief insisted on taking a shortcut because she thought the detour was too far.

No choice but to come.

At this time, I met Wang Yu and others here again. The face of the commander really can only be described as mourning.

That's not how my script goes.

"Are you here, too?"“ Now, don't rob. Everyone sleeps on the street. " Three eyes said: "this time is not so simple as sleeping on the street. I'm afraid we'll all die here." The old monk called nervously: "xiaokongkong, go to fetch water." One of the little bhikkhu answered, stepped out of his short legs and ran. One is only four years old, the other is five years old. This age, if placed in Wang Yu's world, is still in kindergarten. Now I'm going to fetch water“ Why draw water? " Wang Yu asked“ Wujiang black general is afraid of water. " Because Wujiang is inexplicably dry, there are black generals in Wujiang, but they are afraid of water“ Jump on it. " Little bhikkhu, who came running with a bucket, sprinkling hard on the wall. Suddenly, the Buddha's blood on the wall was stained with water stains, and there was a luster. Blood is thin when it meets water, which stimulates the scripture above. The old monk is very flexible. Seeing this, Wang Yu said, "everyone will help." There is water in the city. Three hundred children of the Wang family immediately rushed to find the water source. But the female side is completely indifferent. They don't understand what these people are doing“ What happened? " The female thief leisurely comes down from her car, calm and calm, super calm. The commander shook his head. I came too late to listen to the old monk's introduction to little bhikkhu“ Today is a day of death. I'm afraid we'll die here. " The old monk sat with his knees crossed and began to spit out vast and powerful scriptures in his mouth“ If you don't go to fetch water, recite scriptures with the old monk. " What the hell? The female thief and so on are still unclear, therefore, in addition, they are not willing to cooperate with the old monk from the bottom of their hearts. It's getting darker and darker. The sound of crying and Howling comes from the faint wind. The straw dustpan under their feet is blown by the wind. The dust blinds their eyes. Their clothes and hair are blown in a mess“ LV LV... "The horse was surprised and hissed. Around the cause of drowning seems to wake up, horrible and gloomy, followed by a skeleton crawling out of the ground, holding a bright knife. The female thief was startled“ Come on, read the Scriptures. " Ten miles away in Wujiang, Wujiang black general issued a harsh cry.