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Chapter 197: Green Lantern Battles Dirty Buddha

Night, Chengnan Memorial Hall.

After the lights were turned off, the old things on display in the dark old house were quiet, as if they had not woken up from the past to the present. Mushrooms were quietly growing on the door lock, and the lock core was rusty and rotten. The dirty monk quietly opened the door and came in.

The unclean image that I missed during the day went away and came back. I returned to the memorial hall at night. The Buddha hadn't found what I wanted. He came once during the day and didn't look for the outer hall at that time. Then something went wrong. What's wrong?

This time Jingxiang went straight to the inner hall.

Unexpectedly, I passed by an oil painting of a woodcutter hanging on the wall. The woodcutter in the painting rolled his eyes and looked at the back of his head.

The hand raised the knife and dropped it. The ax was stretched out from the oil painting and struck at the back of the bald head of the unclean figure.

The Great Impure Sign was not in a hurry, and he had time to call out the Buddha's name: "Afo, what a scoundrel, he is so cruel to a poor monk."

After saying that, I didn’t even take my head back. A small visceral image of Buddha’s light appeared on the back of my head. The ax hit the wheel of Buddha’s light. It began to grow mold quickly. Soon, the woodcutter’s oil painting along with it was broken into pieces and covered with mold.

of hairy wax.

The unclean figure raised his palms and smiled: "Afo, feelings are like wax statues, full of heresies."

But he quickly paused and noticed something strange around him. He reached out and took out the small glowing wheel from behind his head, and used it as a flashlight to shine it into the dark corridor in front of him.

Densely packed faceless mannequins crowded in the corridor. When the light came on, they all creaked and turned their necks stiffly to look at him, and rushed towards him!

Duh! The Great Unclean Form and the Small Dirty Chakra were protected in front of me. The first mannequin that rushed up hit me and was moldy and shattered into wax blocks. But the first one fell down, and there were two, three, and four more.

Bang! The little dirty wheel finally couldn't bear it and broke.

Wax dummies came in waves, and the unclean phase clapped its hands fiercely.

"Those who observe impurity know that this body was born in impurity, in the womb, and that it emerges from the impurity, from hair to feet, with meningeal mucus, saliva, pus, blood, feces and urine, and there is nothing pure in the skin..."

The filth-hiding wooden fish around the waist rang, and two filthy Dharma Protector Vajra rose up from the ground. The unclean Buddha's hands opened their bows left and right, beating the surging waves of mannequins, and the feces and urine splashed, transforming the evil spirits in this place.

This is the true skill of the Great Impure One after he unfolds his body in the temple. It is no wonder that after being knocked down so easily by Lin Yujing before, it made people feel funny and unbelievable.

Nowadays, the great unclean figure has shown its true ability and outperforms the four others. The wax figure dummy cannot hold its head up, but it is still in the memorial hall.

Sure enough, as the great impurity summoned the secular gods in the temple, the secular gods in the memorial hall were also alarmed. For a moment, a thunderstorm broke out outside, and the dull depression in the room seemed to solidify the air.

The movement of the Great Unclean Phase was stagnant, and then I immediately felt the familiar feeling from the morning. The body temple was restrained and suppressed, and was about to be forcibly closed. Just like in the morning, the secular gods were forced back into the body, and the body had all kinds of uses.

Not out.



At night, a scarlet Wan Gong motorcycle is parked in the back alley of the memorial hall.

Zhou Ba was leaning against the motorcycle, holding a mobile phone in his hand. A female ghost with disheveled hair hung on the screen of the mobile phone. The screen became smaller, and the size of the female ghost became smaller.

Of course, this does not affect its use as a communication tool for Duke Zhongyuan.

Next to Zhou Bawa, a little boy holding a green lantern was standing on the edge of the temple area. The green lampshade had images of racing horses, and the wax oil dripped to the ground, creating new wax dummies. From the back door

The window opens into the memorial hall. (Chapter 172)

In the memorial hall, as the thunderstorm of the secular gods took action, the secular gods of the Temple of the Great Impure Body were suppressed. Zhou Bawa peeked in from the window, and saw that the wax dummies were no longer blocking the way to hide dirt and evil, and they swarmed up.

Zhou Baqi: "Your ability is not affected. It seems that the temple control field of Thunderstorm also has weaknesses. The field only affects the temple owners within the range, prohibiting them from opening temples to summon gods. If the temple owners and lay gods themselves are in

It cannot deal with attacks outside the domain and only within the domain, or if the temple owner does not use secular gods or uses other methods. It can only deal with the operation of opening the temple."

Zhou Ba Wa discovered some flaws and solutions to this ability to pretend to be dirty. It is not invincible. Like Zhong Yuan Gong, he summoned secular gods outside his domain and was not affected at all.

Of course, this does not affect its value. There is no absolute invincibility of pretending to be dirty. The advantage of pretending to be dirty is already perverted enough.

The female ghost peeked out from the mobile phone screen, and the voice of Zhongyuan Gong came out: "Leiyu is not the kind of secular god who will run out and do mischief without discipline and restraint. Its previous temple owner taught it very well. The former temple owner taught it well.

After the death of the temple owner, it has lived here for more than 20 years without incident, and it just wants to guard the place where it once lived with the temple owner."

Zhou Baqu: "Are you familiar with the temple owner of this secular god?"

Zhongyuan Gong: "I can't say that I am familiar with him. He had already passed away when I was born. However, the temple owner was a friend of my father. My father used to run a theater and was somewhat familiar with this dramatist. The dramatist

Before he passed away, I asked my father for something."

Zhou Baqu: "What's the matter?"

Zhongyuan Gong did not answer, but turned to talk about other things: "Well, if you don't move this thunderstorm, how about I give you some other compensation? Bincheng is a place with profound cultural deposits, and famous people who have died in history

Quite a few, I've been here for a long time and know quite a few of the temples and gods here, so it won't be difficult to find something more suitable for you."

Zhou Bashi raised his eyebrows. This was the second time Zhongyuan Gong mentioned it. He mentioned it once in the afternoon.

Zhou Baqi: "Besides, you should see if you can cope with it now. The lost gods of the temple, without the command of the temple master, no matter how great your ability is, you will never be able to use it. You are not the only one who has the method to solve it."

Zhou Baqu said, pointing to the memorial hall.



What Zhou Bachu said was right. The Great Unclear Xiang had suffered losses during the day, so how could he be unprepared if he dared to come again now?

I saw that the great unclean figure who had suppressed the secular gods in the body temple turned over his hand and took out the help weapon. This was given by the Buddha, the original Maitreya, and Hutuktu to break the suppression in this memorial hall.

Law.

Asking the gods to help Hutuktu, who was unknown where he was, his secular gods were seconded, and a bodhisattva with a hollow belly appeared.

The Mahasattva is in the void, and disasters do not enter the secret storehouse. The Bodhisattva with an empty stomach takes the great impurity into his belly.

"Void Tibetan (epic secular god) has practiced Taoism for 20 years and belongs to the Infinite Temple of the Western Secret Collection System. Void Vajra Zang was incubated through the bloodline of the grain eater 'Maitreya'. He has the talent of 'Void Pursuit', which can create a world that is isolated from the outside world."

Independent space.”

The void is hidden in the belly and forms its own space, which is isolated from the outside world, the rules of good and evil, including the power of the temple.

The great unclean form entered the void and was hidden in the belly. I instantly felt a lightness on my body. I chanted a mantra in my mouth, and the body and temple secular gods unfolded unscrupulously, hiding dirt and people. The two Zang Buddha Vajra reappeared.

With a wave of his dirty hand, he smashed the wall, exposing the wires behind the wall, and pulled out a little cub with water stains all over his body.

He found the place where Leiyu's real body was hiding. This lay god was hiding in the water and electricity lines all over the house. Its temple area was attached to the water and electricity lines, covering the entire memorial hall.

"I found you." The great unclean phase laughed in Void Zang's belly, and Zang Zang was about to hit him with his fist.

Although Lei Yu has a high moral level, he obviously has not cultivated it deliberately. Apart from his natural abnormal talent, he has never learned any skills, let alone what fighting is.

The little boy watched the Vajra Buddha fist fall.

Buzz! A chain saw roared.



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