The monk wore three baby skull crowns on his head and a long-haired human skin drum hanging from his waist. Although he was wearing a cassock, he looked strange.
He looked around Wei Zhongyi's body, his eyes bright and frightening, and he was amazed.
"Amitabha! If you cultivated like this during your lifetime, you are really the most beautiful corpse. By visualizing the goddess and receiving empowerment and blessing, you can enjoy great happiness without leakage."
"This skull, human skin, and flesh must be of the highest quality."
When Luo Ning heard this, he felt murderous intent in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal anything.
This evil monk is a sixth-grade master.
"Master Baomu, you..." The little fox girl was restrained by the evil monk at this time, but she was still horrified to see the evil monk staring at the corpse.
This evil monk is one of the five disciples of Yanshi Temple, with the dharma name Bao Mu, and he looks at women with extremely vicious eyes.
Half a year ago, he and his junior brother Baoyin sneaked into Yizhou and showed off their lustful power. They killed countless Yizhou women. Their behavior was so vicious and evil that it was heinous.
Finally, the county governor set a trap in Yinyue Villa in the name of Fairy Pianran's body. He refused to go himself and sent his junior brother Baoyin to look for Fairy Pianran's body.
As a result, Baoyin was killed by Mr. Gu, the coffin keeper of Yinyue Villa.
However, the chief villain, Baomu, fled back to Tubo. He was tired of playing with the governor's daughter, so he tortured her to death and made her into a beautiful corpse, and sold her for a thousand taels of gold.
At this time, Bao Mu was very happy.
He has seen countless women, but he has never seen a beautiful corpse with such a powerful body.
The origin of this female corpse must be extremely extraordinary! It can definitely be used as a beautiful corpse Bodhisattva and a treasure for the temple!
Bao Mu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I'll check how this female flesh lotus is doing."
A hand with nails full of black mud stretched out towards Wei Zhongyi.
Luo Ning was about to risk a sneak attack when suddenly there were footsteps outside the temple door and a silver bell rang. Bao Mu immediately stopped his movements and looked outside.
I saw a woman in white with disheveled hair and bare feet, a necklace on her chest, and a bell hanging on her waist, walking in with a solemn and sad expression.
She is about thirty years old, with dignified appearance, fresh breath, and dressed like a Qiang sacrifice.
Judging from her spiritual energy fluctuations, she is a perfect seventh-grade witch cultivator.
The woman looked at Wei Zhongyi's body with a calm and sad expression.
It was obvious that she was an acquaintance with Wei Zhongmei and knew that Wei Zhongmei would die.
Bao Mu's pair of brilliant eyes scanned the woman in white unscrupulously.
The woman in white frowned: "Master, this is the temple of Abba of the Qiang people, and I am the high priest here. Please leave, master."
She hated the monk's aura and eyes, and immediately knew that he was the evil monk from Yanshi Temple.
If it's too late, the lord's body...
If she hadn't seen that this evil monk was a sixth-grade master, she wouldn't have been so polite at all.
"Amitabha, those who cling to names and appearances will never be happy." Bao Mu clasped his hands together, "Buddha teaches heretics, so he naturally transforms into heretics. Your Abba God is also a Buddha."
The high priest snorted coldly, "The eminent monk retreats from the world, and the evil master is at ease. Isn't this the case where the devil is on his throne and the bodhisattva is far away?"
Bao Mu smiled slightly, "Looks like a demon king, but not necessarily a demon king, just like...King Kong Mingwang."
After saying that, he looked at the corpse again without hesitation, he was amazed and his evil thoughts were not concealed.
"What a perverted monk!" the high priest sneered, "You boast of having six magical powers, is corpse humiliation one of them?"
Bao Mu shook his head, "The human world is originally a sea of desire. If you sail on the sea of desire, you can cross it with desire and you will be able to return to the shore."
"Men and women have great desires and the bliss of heaven and earth. If they are hooked by desire, they will enter the Buddha's way. Then they will be able to see more and fewer strange things. They will attack desire with desire and finally escape from the sea of desire."
"Haha!" The high priest laughed, "You can talk about obscene things so cleverly."
"Amitabha! Be careful what you say!" Bao Mu solemnly said, "Wrong views lead to slander, and slander leads to karma."
"The nature of sexual intercourse is the pure cause. If you are ignorant, sexual intercourse is the devil. If you are wise, the devil is the Buddha."
"Everything is pure, the dirt is just your heart."
He pointed at the female corpse: "The physical body has its own secrets, that is, the body becomes a Buddha. This is the secret of the body. You see her in form, but I see her in purity."
The high priest's eyes were cold: "I can't defend you, but I will never allow you to blaspheme God!"
Bao Mu shook his head, "There is no god in the world, only enlightenment. With your appearance like this, you are close to the path of demons. Amitabha, I can only subjugate and eliminate demons."
He looked at the high priest faintly: "You are not bad at birth. If you are willing to be my concubine..."
"Shameless lewd monk!" the high priest was furious. She raised the bell at her waist and bit her index finger between her eyebrows.
Bao Mu is a level higher than her. But if the high priest dares to take action directly, it's hard to say that he doesn't have a trump card.
The bell shook rapidly, "ding ding ding..."
As soon as the bell rang, a huge insect shadow suddenly appeared.
This is the black shadow of a giant scorpion. Its tail needle is like a chain gun, passing through the stone pillars strangely and stabbing at the treasure eye like a living thing!
The scorpion tail seems to be stabbing the enemy's soul.
Following the high priest's attack, everyone within a few feet was enveloped by her murderous intent.
However, Baomu Lama did not panic at all, but was calm and composed.
"Om!"
Bao Mu suddenly shouted loudly and slapped Ajie Gu, who had hair on her waist.
"Boom"!
In the dizzying and mysterious sound, Bao Mu's whole body flashed with golden light, as if coated with a layer of gold powder.
The giant scorpion's tail hook was like stabbing into an iron wall, but it couldn't catch half of its treasure.
"Diamond Armor!"
Golden Sanskrit words sprouted from the palm of the treasure's eye, and with a dizzying majestic power, it grasped the giant scorpion.
"Hum!"
With another loud shout, the black shadow of the giant scorpion turned into gloomy wisps of black energy under his golden handprints.
The ghost scorpion spell practiced by the high priest for many years has been broken!
Bao Mu's hands formed a sin-destroying seal, and with a "buzz" sound, invisible power emerged out of thin air.
Suddenly, the high priest suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
She seemed to have activated something, and the tall statue immediately buzzed, as if it came to life.
Two red snakes like blood and tears suddenly emerged from the eyes of the statue, and like bloody lightning, they shot towards the treasure's head!
The red snake carries a sinister aura and majestic power, like a whip from the gods.
"I knew you were going to invite the gods!" Bao Mu, who reacted very quickly, shouted loudly, "Bancha Guru! Moo!"
"Om!"
Bao Mu shouted again and his drum flew out from his waist.
The elder sister's drum suddenly shone with golden light, and the Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, barely blocking the red snake's blood shadow of the statue.
The high priest desperately sacrificed his blood essence and asked the gods to attack the treasure eye.
Chichi... A series of red snake blood shadows emerged from the eyes of the statue, and with a sad thought, they shrouded the treasure eyes.
The tall statue seemed to be coming to life, and the smell of incense was strong.
With a "peng" sound, Sister Baomou's drums exploded!
The woman's hair on the human skin drum hissed like a black snake and broke apart inch by inch.
From the broken leather drum, a putrid heart wrapped in Buddhist scriptures flew out, and it was still beating strangely, making a sound like a drum.
"Poof—" Ajie's drum exploded, Bao Mu was furious, and sang secretly again:
“Om Mani Padme Hum!”
Bao Mu is worthy of being a sixth-grade master, and his strength is really impressive.
He concentrated and spoke the six-character mantra, Prajna in his right hand and Samadhi in his left hand.
Connect the three mudras of destroying sin, golden wheel and pure karma!
With a "boom", a golden Buddha statue materialized, and while the Sanskrit Buddha was singing, the red snake blood shadow of the statue was once again blocked.
The high priest's eyes suddenly darkened. She had the status of a priest and the location of the temple, and could draw on the power of Abba God. Who would have thought that she could not defeat this evil monk despite asking God to do so.
I still underestimated the magical power of a sixth-grade master.
Bao Mu sneered, "I can give you initiation, bless you with Vajra, and give you the Dharma fate of your concubine."
The high priest cursed angrily: "Slutty monk! This is the temple of God Abba..."
"Amitabha." Bao Mu said, "If you don't obey, you will fall into the devil's path. In order to save you, I can only give you the Vajra Blessing..."
"Today, I will save the Demon King as his concubine, Amitabha!" Baomu smiled ferociously while continuously making seals.
The power of the golden Buddha's shadow has become even more powerful.
The entire Abba Temple is filled with Sanskrit music and Buddhist chants. This scene is solemn and sacred, as if the Buddhists are saving the souls of the dead, showing great compassion.
The little fox girl looked at this scene and was so frightened that she froze on the spot with her white tail tightly clamped.
However, at this moment, the demonic aura suddenly arose, and a flaming demonic knife with poisonous thoughts shot out from behind the shrine and hit Baomou's back!
Like a hot poisonous snake!
Luo Ning finally waited for the best opportunity for a sneak attack.
Under the operation of the Ling Dao Pearl, the character of the seventh-grade golden roc ancient demon was possessed, the noble demon aura was dispersed, and a shadow of the ancient roc appeared behind the shadow of the Buddha statue.
At this moment.
Luo Ning was as alive as Yun Jiutian. With a wave of his demonic claw, he shot out a poisonous flame of his own destiny.
Although Bao Mu is a sixth-grade expert, he is currently suppressing the high priest who is fighting for the gods. Although he has the upper hand, he has no time to care about him.
I didn't expect that there was a monk hiding behind the shrine.
With a "boom" sound, the poisonous flame blade struck Baomou's back like lightning.
How powerful is the poisonous flame of the Great Golden Roc King? It is a strange poison in the world.
Even the magical power of the treasured diamond armor cannot stop the sneak attack of the poisonous flames.
"Ah-" Bao Mu couldn't help but groaned and spit out a mouthful of black blood!
Luo Ning's sneak attack was successful, and he activated his will power and spiritual power in no time, and took the opportunity to shoot a second poisonous flame, which hit the treasure's back again.
"boom!"
Bao Mu roared angrily and spurted out black blood again. As his true energy was released, the big handprints immediately dissipated.
The red snake blood shadow of the statue passed through the phantom of the broken Buddha statue, and penetrated into the five senses and seven orifices of the treasure like a living thing.
Baomou's body suddenly began to wither, and he fell down with a "peng" sound. He was extremely injured and half dead!
Luo Ning stepped out of the shrine, raised his leg and kicked Baomou in the crotch.
"Ouch——"
It seemed like something was broken to pieces, Bao Mu covered his crotch, and let out a long and shrill howl. How could there be any means of a master of the esoteric cult?
It seems to really hurt.
"Your vajra is broken." Luo Ning said calmly, looking down at the howling Baomou Lama.
The high priest and the little fox girl were stunned when they saw the young man who suddenly appeared and turned the situation around in one fell swoop.
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