As soon as they finished speaking, they were greeted by an unknown liquid that was suddenly poured over them.
"ah!"
"What the hell is this!"
"Why does it smell like urine!"
"唳~!"
A ghost was touched by liquid and immediately showed a painful expression.
"what happened?"
"What is this?"
The Ghost Cult is best at envoying ghosts, resentful souls and the like.
Most of the spells used are also realized through soul control.
Therefore, many people summoned various ghosts at this time.
These ghosts are immune to magic weapon damage, but can cause mental attacks to the target.
Mental damage is the most difficult to defend against. Once injured, it is difficult to recover.
The Ghost Cult also relied on this to gradually rise in southern Xinjiang.
But now, I don’t know what the other party spread.
It can actually cause harm to ghosts.
Any place touched by liquid will instantly emit white smoke, as if it were burned.
"The smell of urine! It's child urine!"
"Now I can't even condense the ghost energy."
At this time, a member of the congregation suddenly shouted.
Venerable Guizhu was shocked. The boy's urine was full of yang energy, and it was one of the spiritual things that restrained the ghosts.
"What?"
Before he could react, more children's urine fell from the sky.
Swish swish swish~
"Amitabha."
"Dear distinguished guests, you have come uninvited. The young monk is a little distant to greet you."
"Sin, sin."
I don't know when I saw a handsome monk standing on the tree, with a smile on his face.
Put your hands together and be polite.
There were also sparse figures behind him.
Each monk held a small bucket in his hand and showed a meaningful smile on his face.
"Hehehe, Master, this method really works!"
This method is exactly what Zen Master Lonely said before, a strange trick to deal with the ghost sect.
Although there are old and young monks in the Sesshoji Temple, most of them are still children.
In the world of cultivation nowadays, there are not many pure sects like this.
"It turns out that we, the Sessho Temple, defeated the Ghost Sect!"
"I didn't expect that Xiao Monk's urine could be so powerful. It was all wasted before. It was wasted."
"Aha, in terms of power, it has to be Junior Brother Li Sao!"
"I just saw it with my own eyes. Once it was spread out, flowers bloomed all over the sky. All the ghosts that were touched were not left behind."
Li Sao held the small bucket and said proudly: "I'm just kidding, I am in the empty nest monastery, my roots are healthy, my shoots are red, and my yang energy is very strong."
"What I used just now was the urine of my new disciple of Empty Nest Zen Monastery, Huaisheng."
"That taste, tsk tsk tsk~"
"Hey hey hey."
"There is a successor to Empty Nest Zen Monastery!"
"Should I say it or not, senior brother Li Shan, what's wrong with your urine? It's not strong enough."
"Spraying it on a ghost is like taking a bath. There is no change at all."
"Ahem, junior brother, I don't know something. It was a dark and windy night..."
"Hey hey hey~"
The corners of Venerable Guizhu's mouth twitched.
He was baptized by seven heavenly tribulations, and only about 30% of his injuries recovered.
Now being able to release three resentful souls is his limit.
But just now, a bucket of piss from Li Sao was poured down on her, and all three resentful spirits were reduced to nothing.
"It's you!"
"You brat, nothing good will happen when I meet you!"
Venerable Guizhu was feeling aggrieved: I ended up in this situation all because of the Shasheng Temple.
First, in Xiangfei Valley, Li Chen saw through the flaw of the ghost ants.
What was originally a perfect plan fell short in the end.
Later, the Ghost Cult used the 'Star Swallowing Formation' to fight for luck.
As a result, not only did he not taste any luck, but his own luck was sucked away, and he had to endure seven thunder tribulations.
And now... I still have to be poured with child urine.
Ever since I met Sesshoji, I have been memorizing words.
I, Guizhu, am provoking anyone!
"Wait a minute, aren't they supposed to be fighting the peerless demon to the death?"
"Why would you bother to deal with the Ghost Cult?!"
Monkey Saint Yuan Bo had already realized something was wrong: "I've fallen into a trap!"
Before he finished speaking, he quickly turned around and ran away.
Just at this time.
Huh~
A light flashed in the sky.
The Monkey Saint, who was running away, slowly stopped.
His face was ashen.
It's too late, it's too late.
As a demon clan, he has an innately keen perception.
At that moment, an irresistible majesty suddenly appeared in the killing forest.
It seems that he has a natural ability to suppress the demon clan.
"Great Zhoutian Demon Subduing Formation!"
Yuan Bo's eyes were extremely cold, and his voice was even colder.
At this time, I no longer had the calmness and composure I felt when eating peaches.
"Trap?! Is this a trap?!"
"Trap?! We were tricked."
"But I clearly heard the cry of the peerless monster before."
"There are also fallen trees everywhere in the killing forest."
"Is it possible that these were arranged by the monks of the Sesshou Temple?"
"They are idiots from the Ghost Religion! They lied about the military situation and wasted the opportunity to fight."
"……Non-my family, its heart must be different!"
"It must be the Ghost Cult and the Sesshouji Temple that are deceiving us."
"Kill them! Kill them!"
"Yes, skin them and cramp them."
"Sell me to the demon clan, and the ghost sect must die."
More and more demon clans are beginning to be filled with indignation.
One by one, the monsters were clamoring, and some of them had already taken action.
On the other hand, the Ghost Cult had long been unable to endure it and immediately cursed:
"Damn it, a bunch of bastards, how dare they act so arrogantly in front of grandpa!"
"Will I, a human monk, be afraid of you beasts?"
"If it weren't for my ghost sect's help, you would have been able to run from the Northern Wasteland to the Southern Xinjiang to show off your power with great fanfare??"
"You ungrateful thing deserves to be locked up in the woods!"
"They are now restricted by the formation and are no match for us!"
In a matter of breaths, the fragile alliance fell apart.
The two sides are at war with each other, and the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger.
Monkey Saint squinted his eyes and his thoughts changed rapidly:
At the killing meeting, the Ghost Sect suffered a big fall.
Even the Ghost Holy Son Gui Ying and one of the Four Great Venerables, Venerable Qing Nightmare, were captured by the Sansheng Temple.
One is a newly rising force in southern Xinjiang, and the other is an established force in southern Xinjiang.
There are naturally irreconcilable conflicts between the two.
In other words, it is absolutely impossible for the Ghost Sect to cooperate with the Sesshouji Temple.
The reason for the current situation is probably due to the ways of the Sesshouji Temple.
The real purpose of the Sesshou Temple is actually the Longevity Villa!
So I tried my best to lure them all into the killing forest, and then trapped them with the "Great Zhou Tian Demon Suppression Array".
Too careless, too careless.
e=(′o｀*))) Alas.
The peaches are no longer fragrant.
BBQ is over.
"Let's talk about that peerless demon..."
"Amitabha."
"What kind of great monster?"
"I, a disciple of the Killing Soul Temple, have been in the Killing Forest these past few days, and I have never heard of any great monster."
“┗|｀O′|┛Ouch~~”
At this time, the farewell people on the tree looked up to the sky and roared.
There is thunder in the sound, which is shocking.
It was the cry that echoed through the killing forest before.
"Amitabha."
"How about the Buddhist Lion Roaring Master, little monk?"
Phew~
Monkey Saint couldn't hold it back and almost vomited blood.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Venerable Guizhu seemed to be in a daze, shouting uncontrollably:
"These are all Sesshoji's one-sided words!"
"There must be a great monster in the Killing Forest!"
"Peerless Great Demon, come out, I have already seen you!"