Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

It is continuously spreading out from it.

Absorbed by many Buddha statues.

The incarnation of Buddha light came here.

In the golden light and shadow, the figure of the eminent monk Yuanxin could not be seen clearly.

When his eyes fell on the dim beads that represented many temples in Yunshan City.

The Buddha light around him suddenly swayed violently!

"Yunshan City... Heart Ape, what are you doing?"

There was already a murderous intent in Senhan's tone.

Heart ape, this monkey who once turned back to Buddhism on a whim.

Even Yuanxin himself didn't think of it.

The monkey's innate understanding of Buddhist practice has reached an astonishing level!

Even he circled himself, relying on the power of the incense and belief of all beings.

Only then can he attain the realm of the great earthly fruit, and it took countless years to gradually reach the pinnacle.

That monkey not only achieved fruition by virtue of its great perseverance.

If you are not squeezed out by yourself and the rest of the Buddhist monks.

I'm afraid... It's not certain who the No. 1 Buddha Land is today.

"Hmph! If you want to get out of the control of this seat, Xin Yuan, can you do it?"

"Does a mere monkey want to escape the suppression of the Five Elements Mountain?"

The Buddha's light gradually dissipated.

The figure in the center of the circle gradually manifested in the room, silent.

Scarlet cassock, stooped and emaciated figure.

Appearance can not be said to be ugly... only ugly!

The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks are more monkey-like than monkeys!

If Tang San was buried here, he would have seen the other party's appearance and known the other party's identity.

I will definitely slander in my heart: no wonder the other party accepts a monkey.

Yuan Xin's body hangs in the void, her eyes are cold, staring at the many Buddhist beads that represent Yunshan City.

Anger and killing intent kept rising and brewing in his heart.

finally.

"Hehe... my good disciple, let this poor monk see if you can be cruel enough to ignore those beasts?"

After a sneer.

The warm Buddha light enveloped the center of the circle again.

The dazzling Buddha light makes it hard to see the figure inside.

"Huiming, Huishan, come quickly!"

Huang Zhong's voice like a big Lu's voice instantly spread throughout the Buddhist land.

Two figures who are undergoing closed-door training.

Disturbed by this voice, his pupils opened and his face was extremely ugly.

But... when they came back to their senses, they remembered the owner of this voice.

The faces of the two... became even uglier!

"Brother."

"Senior brother."

The two looked at each other and spoke almost at the same time.

The next moment they all kept silent, understanding the meaning in each other's eyes.

"Hey... It's a blessing, not a disaster. A disaster can't be avoided. The will of the eminent monk Yuanxin cannot be refused. Let's go."

As a senior brother, Huiming sighed helplessly.

Huishan also nodded helplessly.

The two figures, using their magical powers, disappeared in the same place in an instant.

......

Nancheng District, the day has come.

Hidden night group two-dollar store.

Old man Fang, Guang Yuanming and Chen Yuanliang are three big men.

Sitting in the store bored, with a depressed and bitter face, wanting to cry but no tears.

One side.

The handsome big rooster stands on the counter in the shape of a golden rooster.

The big round eyes glanced over the three of them from time to time.

They were so scared that they immediately sat upright, not daring to move a bit!

The two daughters, Li Ling and Ji Lan, were on one side, hugging the little white snake and giggling endlessly.

Take a closer look.

There were small holes in the clothes of old man Fang and the three of them.

The flesh under the hole was glowing black and blue.

The street behind the two-dollar store, inside a decent chicken shop, was in a mess.

Business is no longer as prosperous as it used to be.

Hmm... After Dahong was buried by Tang San this time and stayed in Nancheng District to watch the house.

The serious chicken shop business in Nancheng District is naturally as hot as ever.

Taking this opportunity, Mr. Fang, who is a well-earned man, made a fortune.

Naturally, he made a lot of money.

Every day, the face is full of smiles, and I can't wait to set up a memorial tablet for Dahong.

I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes?

Dahong didn't just stay in the store in a daze every day.

After a "chance encounter".

Old man Fang and the others felt what it means to be "passionate like fire".

Since then.

The serious chicken shop behind the two-dollar store has completely closed down.

The old man Fang and the three would also enjoy the "chicken beak" massage from Dahong from time to time.

Desperate to immortality, so happy.

When they were making money, they were still thinking about how little Master Sanbu would spend a few more days in Xicheng District. ,

Let Dahong continue to act as the "sales champion" in Nancheng District.

Now...they just want to bury the little ancestor and come back quickly!

The feeling of being punished by a chicken every day... It's so hard!

"Today...why do you feel so deserted? Nowadays, Nancheng District is not worse than Central District at all. How come you don't even see a single person?"

The little girl Li Ling was playing with the little white snake, a little confused.

Hear this.

Looking at the empty streets, Ji Lan's eyes gradually became vigilant.

The expressions of old man Fang and the three of them also changed slightly.

Today's Nancheng District is not as chaotic as it was back then.

On the streets during the day, there should be people coming and going.

Such a scene is obviously extremely wrong!

under the warm sun.

In the air, it seemed to be filled with ice-cold air.

In the red eyes, a golden light suddenly appeared, looking somewhere.

A bus advertising "Shuaifu Kang".

Slowly, he drove out from the shadows.

The speed is not fast, almost the same as the walking speed of ordinary people.

It's such an unremarkable bus.

The pupils of the five people in the two-dollar shop instantly shrank like needlepoints, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly!

"Ghost, ghost bus..."

Li Ling uttered the other party's background in a trembling low voice.

If there is thick fog in the car, you can't see the real bus.

Just along the street, driving towards the two-dollar store little by little!

"No, no way... so unlucky?"

Old man Fang, who had always been calm and composed, now also had a bitter face and whispered weakly.

beside him.

Guang Yuanming and Chen Yuanliang are big men who are at their peak.

Also, he couldn't even conceive the idea of ​​escaping.

Ghost bus.

Among all the strange events in this rumor, the most inexplicable existence!

From when it appeared outside the South City area.

It has already made them worry for a long time.

I never thought...the ghost bus actually found them!

This terrorist bus that has created countless appalling incidents.

But no one who was targeted by it could survive successfully.

escape?

It's useless.

The bright red and golden feathers on the counter stood up like a sun disc at this moment!

The fiery feathers seemed to be about to burn.

The blazing yang energy can disperse all evil spirits in the world.

The golden eyes stared fixedly at the ghost bus.

Tang Sanbu handed over the Nancheng District to it.

Da Hong will never disappoint her master's expectations!

After half an hour.

The old man Fang and the five of them barely supported their trembling bodies and stood against the wall.