Martial Arts? I Don't Know How To Do It, But I Only Know Magic!

On the territory of Buddhism, the ghost kings were delighted to have a mouthful of fresh flesh and blood. Although it was not enough for them to share, it was better than nothing.

"The Buddhist disciples here are so sensible, knowing that we didn't have enough to eat, so they came out to greet us.

Wait a minute, everyone, please be gentle and give them a good time. They are so polite, we can't go too far. "

The ghost kings laughed and joked unscrupulously. When they entered the human world, they encountered no obstacles and felt very comfortable.

The original awe for the strong men in the world has long since disappeared.

The ghost kings came to the city wall, and the disciples of Jinshan Temple all left the city and stood at the city gate to welcome them.

Fire Ghost King: "Everyone, be careful. The monk who broke into the underworld, broke into the City of Wasted Death, and killed the old demon of Black Mountain is here."

When the ghost kings heard this, they stopped playing around and took a closer look. Sure enough, the Buddhist disciple whose portrait was circulated in the ghost world was here.

The Fire Ghost King waved his hand, and all the ghosts stopped advancing and became quiet.

Fire Ghost King: "Dear monks, why are you here if you are not sleeping in the temple this late at night?

I believe you all know what day today is. Please move out of the way to avoid harming the harmony between us.

It would be bad if a few disciples of your temple were injured. "

Master Guangliang: "Amitabha! The poor monk Guangliang has seen all the ghost kings.

This road is blocked, so please take a detour or go back the same way. "

Master Guang Liang also understands the purpose of these ghost kings. He is powerless in other places, but here, he does not allow them to mess around.

Fire Ghost King: "Master, are you kidding us?

Taking a detour and retracing our steps is not funny at all. "

Master Guangliang: "Everyone, I, Jinshan Temple, protect Jinshan City. How about giving some face to this poor monk?"

Fire Ghost King: "Face? Your face is not worth so many lives. Master, please get out of the way."

I can promise that I will not harm anyone from Jinshan Temple. "

Upon hearing what the Fire Ghost King said, the Ghost Kings were not happy and started shouting one after another.

"Fire Ghost King, don't be nagging them. Time is limited. In front of us Hundred Kings, no one can stop us."

"Fire Ghost King, you don't want to emulate others and destroy our prestige. Just go up. What are you afraid of?"

"So what if we kill the old Black Mountain demon? Even if it's in front of us, it's still vulnerable."

"Fire Ghost King, forget it if they don't listen, don't waste your time, just go up and eat them."

"An old bald donkey, what's there to be afraid of? Just kill him. These monks have very strong energy and blood. They must taste good."

"That's right. These monks are a great source of nourishment. Fire Ghost King, what qualifications do you have to let them go for everyone."

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Listening to the ghost screams behind him, the Fire Ghost King secretly cursed: "What a bunch of idiots. If it weren't for safety, I wouldn't cooperate with you.

Why don't you be afraid of the old monster from Montenegro? It's a joke. If it comes, I'll see who among you dares to step forward. "

Although he didn't like these pig teammates, the Fire Ghost King didn't show it on the surface and said with a smile:

"Master, this is not what I have the final say. Look, no one is willing to do it. You'd better get out of the way!"

Before Master Guangliang could speak, his second disciple, Monk Fahai, couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and cursed angrily:

"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of my master, yet quickly kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake.

Otherwise, the poor monk will definitely make your souls fly away and you will never be reincarnated. "

Master Guangliang: "Amitabha! Fahai, how many times have I told you, monks, don't be so angry and always beat and kill.

Your murderous intention is too strong. If you don't change it, how can you achieve righteousness and not go back? "

Under the command of Master Guangliang, Fahai retreated honestly, who knew this was his master.

Master Guangliang: "Amitabha, I ask this poor monk one last time, is it really necessary to enter this city?"

Fire Ghost King: "We have to go in. Master, please get out of the way."

Upon hearing this, Master Guangliang nodded, recited a Buddhist name, and then said: "Jidian, Fahai, and killing are all left to you."

Fahai, whose hands had been itchy for a long time, rushed forward without saying a word and charged into the group of ghosts.

Ji Dian shook his head. The junior brother was still too murderous. He saw Ji Dian holding a broken fan and stepping into the night walk of hundreds of ghosts.

When Shasheng saw that the two senior brothers were on board, he took off his cassock and flew over with his arms bare.

The other monks, either in formation or alone, all rushed to kill Shangde, leaving only Master Guangliang alone, who kept chanting on the spot:

"Our Jinshan Temple is one of the holy places of Buddhism. How come we have taught so many murderous disciples? It is really unfortunate for the temple and it is a sin."

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Fa Hai: "Hmph, you little ghost king, how dare you pretend to be 13 in front of the poor monk master, I don't even dare, you are really audacious.

Look at the move, the mighty Tianlong! World-honored Ksitigarbha, Panya Babama! "

The tattoo on Fahai's body was made with the blood of a real dragon. Once he used it, eight real dragons would come out and surround him, killing all kinds of evil ghosts.

Killing: "My Buddha is compassionate, and the poor monk is willing to become a Buddha by killing. The Dharma of killing is out!"

A red-eyed Dharma statue appeared behind the monk who killed lives. The Dharma statue glowed with golden light, and its giant hands kept grabbing the ghost and stuffing it into his mouth.

Jidian was different. He was wearing tattered clothes and used a broken fan in his hand to pat the top of the Ghost King's head.

The Hundred Ghosts at Night are indeed powerful, especially those at the Ghost King level, but they are facing real Buddhist disciples.

Buddhism specializes in defeating ghosts, and the monks at Jinshan Temple are all practicing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The Buddhist dharma and magical powers passed down by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva go without saying.

Although there are hundreds of ghost kings, they are all the weakest ghost kings in the ghost world. The real ghost kings have no time to mess around with them and are all recovering their own strength.

Seeing these Buddhist disciples killing each other among hundreds of ghosts, several ghost kings rolled their eyes, looking at the motionless Master Guang Liang, and they rushed forward.

Master Guang Liang looked at the ghost king rushing up. Not only was he not afraid, he was actually a little excited.

As soon as several ghost kings approached Master Guang Liang, Master Guang Liang opened his mouth wide and sucked them all into his stomach.

After inhaling these ghost kings, Master Guangliang patted his belly and murmured to himself:

"The poor monk is a monk, a true disciple of Buddhism, and never kills any living being. This is something you yourself got into my belly, but it has nothing to do with me.

Alas, I'm a bit not full. Can some more ghost kings come to dedicate themselves and worship the five internal organs temple of the poor monk? "

The Fire Ghost King was completely frightened. Who is the ghost?

Why are all these monks eating ghosts? Ghosts should eat people. In just over a thousand years, the Buddhist Jinshan Temple has changed so much!