Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

Why did the monk touch it, and the master's treasure just disappeared?

"Where do you put the master's grimace?" Gu Niang couldn't help pulling the monk and asked:

"Hurry up and take it out..."

Hong Yi smiled slightly, and said to Gu Niang again: "Amitabha Buddha... female benefactor! How about borrowing a poor monk to play for two days?"

"Huh? Bichi?"

Then, Hong Yi said with a sincere expression: "The poor monk recommends you... If you have nothing to do, sign up for a foreign language cram school..."

"It is really……"

"Or the poor monk scolds you for not having a sense of accomplishment for a long time!"

"Fake squid pool..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amitabha... I'm dying of laughter!

Sure enough, no culture is terrible!

"Ahhhhh..." Looking at the unscrupulous monk laughing in front of her, Gu Niang immediately reacted, and she couldn't help crying frantically.

How dare this monk lie to his wife!

"Hmph... You dead monk, how dare you..." Gu Niang's face was so gloomy that she could almost drip out of water, and she roared fiercely:

"The Lord must kill you..."

Hong Yi waved his cassock and said with a sneer, "Hehe...Bichi!"

"I……"

Gu Niang saw that the monk dared to play tricks on her, and bursts of gray-black resentment shot out from her hands instantly.

In an instant, the power of resentment directly surrounded Hongyi.

"Amitabha……"

A trumpet sounded.

A golden light slowly emerged from the resentment.

"boom……"

Gu Niang saw a golden afterimage flashing, followed by a pair of powerful hands that directly grabbed her neck and lifted it up.

"He...he..."

Hong Yi glanced at the Gu Niang in his hand, and said abusively: "Haha..."

"Remember to study hard after going to Xitian..."

"No culture...it's scary!"

The golden spiritual power in his hand began to slowly overflow.

"Crack...knock..."

Hongyi's palm began to exert force slowly, and there was a sound of bone shattering.

I saw Gu Niang's eyes kept turning white, and her hands kept slapping Hong Yi's body.

Until the hands slowly fell down weakly.

"The Great Sun Tathagata Palm..."

Hong Yi let out a low roar, and slapped the palm of his left hand, instantly smashing the Gu Niang in front of him, turning it into a gray smoke that dissipated in front of him.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully superseding the ghost master Gu and obtaining 150000 superpowers!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host's super-super value that has reached the 12-level improvement condition of the Sui Sui meridian, is it improved?"

Amitabha!

Does the system directly prompt itself to upgrade now?

Is the poor monk too lazy?

"promote!"

"boom……"

Hong Yi only felt that a vast sea of ​​spiritual power instantly filled his body, the bones of the whole body kept making a sound of breaking, and the skin began to slowly crack.

A stream of golden blood oozes out.

"Amitabha……"

Hong Yi gritted his teeth tightly, resisting the pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

The whole body slowly shrunk into a ball on the ground.

"System, what the hell is going on?"

"Why is the 12th rewashed marrow meridian like this?"