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

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Chapter 66 Baby cassock, the legend of Gatling Bodhisattva

Inside the lair.

The terrifying body of the dead human-headed spider continued to shrivel up.

A large amount of yang energy permeates the surroundings.

Tang Sanzan even vaguely saw different faces among those yang qi.

Their flesh and soul have already been devoured by demons.

The face in the yang energy is not even a remnant, it is more like a reflection of life.

No monster will spare the human soul, which is an excellent supplement for them.

The Buddha light on Gatling Bodhisattva gradually dimmed.

The heir of the demon who swept the entire bar, and the queen of the human-headed spider.

Tang Sanbu's [Enhanced Blessing] power in his body has also been exhausted.

Soon it was turned into a sculpture again, and it fell into Tang Sanzan's hands and was put away.

at the same time.

【Ding! 】

[Buddhist quest branch line opened—destroy the layout of the Buddhist gate in Nancheng District. 】

[Current degree of completion: 1/6. 】

[Mission reward: the precious cassock that makes countless monks covetous (as a future true Buddha, how can he not have a precious cassock of his own?)]

Tang Sanzan was slightly surprised by the sudden system notification sound.

But after thinking about it, the layout of the bar is related to Buddhism.

Naturally, it should also be counted as part of the task of destroying Buddha.

It is reasonable and reasonable for me to destroy one of the Buddhist gate layouts and start such a side mission.

What made him a little unexpected was such a layout.

In Nancheng District, there are actually six places!

The second thing is... the name of the task reward... why does it sound like a dishonest Yazi?

The precious cassock that makes countless monks covetous?

Shaking his head, he put away his distracting thoughts.

Tang Sanzan took out the Killing Jie Dao again and waved it lightly.

Nine rings filled with Buddha seals collided with the blade and made a crisp sound.

The yang energy in the lair also seemed to be attracted, and rushed towards the Killing Jie Dao in an instant.

soon.

The Killing Jie Dao swallowed up all the yang energy in the lair as if it had absorbed the power of merit and faith before.

The snow-white and cold blade seemed to be stained with a misty luster.

Added a point, somewhat similar to Dahong's masculinity and masculinity.

Needless to say, the current killing knife is used to deal with evil spirits and sneaks, and it is designated to be more restrained.

After doing this small action, Tang Sanzan put away the Killing Saber indifferently, his expression didn't change at all.

These yang qi, if left alone, will gradually dissipate.

Or it will attract other ghosts and monsters to be devoured by them.

Tang Sanzan was not a pretentious person, he decisively used the Killing Jiedao to absorb him.

Anyway, he is not a serious monk, and he doesn't care much about other people's evaluation.

"Brother Sanzhu." Liu Mengyan stepped forward and called out.

"Huh?" Tang San buried his head back, his gaze as calm as water.

"Is this killing too fast? It seems that this guy hasn't even asked about the spider mother's news?"

Liu Mengyan explained with a hint of helplessness on her pretty face.

A smile appeared on Tang Sanzan's face, and Liu Mengyan didn't question himself because of his actions.

This is good.

"No! It's not fast enough!" Tang Sanzun shook his head, "It's been a long night, I don't want to sleep, there are still many things to do tonight."

"Ah?" Liu Mengyan blushed immediately upon hearing this.

Yu Jie, who was as mature as a peach, began to draw circles on her chest frantically with her slender and tender fingers.

Breathing began to become a little short, causing waves of ups and downs.

Su Xiaoran looked at Liu Mengyan inexplicably, not knowing what happened to her sister Mengyan.

After a while.

Liu Mengyan said in a shy tone: "Brother Sanbu, is this too fast? Sister, I'm not ready yet..."

Three burials in Tang Dynasty: (☉?☉)

Su Xiaoran: (??д?)?︵┻━┻

"Ahem...I mean we have to clean up other nests tonight."

Tang Sanzan looked at the plump and attractive peaches in front of him, his eyes gradually became strange.

After coughing twice in embarrassment, he explained this sentence.

Hearing this, Liu Mengyan's complexion immediately turned hot and crimson like that of a boiled prawn.

Trying to shrink behind Su Xiaoran, trying to hide Tang Sanzan's strange eyes.

But obviously.

Her plump and seductive figure cannot be concealed by Su Xiaoran, a little cloth-saving loli.

finally.

Tang Sanzan withdrew his gaze with some reluctance.

Tonight is obviously not a good time.

Tang Sanzan was still very greedy for the system's task rewards.

Although the reward name of the system is not very serious.

But there is one thing to say.

So far, the system has not rewarded itself with garbage.

The thoughtful system is still very likable.

The second is... Liu Mengyan is not ready yet...

Tang Sanzan felt that it would be better to let Liu Mengyan, the top-ranking royal sister, do a few more days of strategy by herself.

Although the twisted melon quenches thirst, it is not necessarily unsweet... Cough cough cough, I am wrong.

Tang Sanbu secretly poked himself in his heart and gave himself a big mouth.

Although it didn't hurt, it quickly pulled back my thoughts that were gradually going astray.

......

tonight.

It was destined to be a night that many people in Nancheng could not sleep.

The sound of "da da da" is exciting.

It kept ringing in the Nancheng District under the night sky.

It disturbed the lucid dreams of countless people, but it also made many people see an unbelievable scene!

Bars, karaoke bars, and residents near Footwashing City.

Many people have seen it with their own eyes.

A giant Bodhisattva shining with golden light, holding a large black Gatling.

Blue flames spewed from the muzzle of the gun, and the golden bullets formed a dense barrage, eliminating countless monsters in human skin.

There are also some strange words in the mouth.

Something like "Namo Gatling Bodhisattva".

Seeing this scene, they were a little scared at first.

Fear of those who were once familiar.

It turned out to be a monster in human skin!

But soon, this fear gradually dissipated.

Under the powerful firepower of the Gatling Bodhisattva, it disappeared into thin air!

Then there is no infinite fear, but only insufficient firepower.

If you are poor, you will strike with precision, and if you are rich, you will have full firepower.

obviously.

The scene of Gatling Bodhisattva domineeringly sweeping away demons perfectly illustrates this point!

Even many young people who were excited to see it dared to shout loudly to cheer for Gatling Bodhisattva under the night sky.

What's more, he used his mobile phone to capture the angle and took a photo of Gatling Bodhisattva.

Then it was posted on the Internet, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

In a word, in a word (kill the dog author, this word is water!).

Gatling Bodhisattva became popular, and in the entire Nancheng District, he knew almost everything overnight!

As for... Tang Sanzan who was hiding behind the scenes, he was equally satisfied.

Such a scene was exactly what he hoped to see.

The name of Gatling Bodhisattva resounds throughout Nancheng.

I don't know what kind of expression Fomen will have?

Of course, disgusting Buddhism is one thing.

Tang San's burial was also an ingenious attempt...

Chapter 67 The Buddhist door with a bewildered face, the wrath of Dajue Temple

The next day.

The sky is getting brighter.

The loud sound of the rooster in the morning awakened the people in Nancheng District from their sleep.

Immediately afterwards, there are "enthusiastic" neighbors.

The classic "National Quintessence" began to be staged.

If nothing else, just a day or two.

The sales of roosters in Nancheng District have soared, and the supply is almost in short supply.

On the menus of major restaurants, there are also a lot of [-] ways to cook roosters.

West City.

The place where Buddhism flourishes.