Hearing the evil ghost's words, Lin Qian'an was stunned and guessed that the other party probably thought of herself as another person.
So he followed the trend and said: "Amitabha, I am ignorant, please forgive me."
At this time, Lin Qian'an was using the body of a child. Although the voice was a child's, it gave people a sense of vicissitudes of life, which added a bit of mystery.
The devil's copper-bell-sized eyes revealed a sinister look, and he said, "Excuse me? A word of forgiveness cannot forgive his sin. Smashing the Underworld Zhenguan God Monument, even with the monstrous background, he will have to peel off his skin. You can't save him!"
"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a pair of huge bronze hand hooks in the air. He stepped forward and pulled them towards Lin Qian'an.
This hook comes very quickly, almost instantly.
Lin Qian'an's mind was flooded with memories of battles involving Tong Zun, and his body reacted subconsciously.
Clang~bang!
The Tuoshan stick and the gauntlet collided violently. Lin Qian'an retreated suddenly, and he was in the void. He circulated his true energy and said, "Could it be that you are bullying me because I am weak and weak? You just smashed two sticks and stone tablets. If
If you continue to pester me, don’t blame my subordinates for showing no mercy!"
"To put it lightly!"
The evil ghost sneered, swung his gauntlet, and threw it directly at Lin Qian'an!
Swish swish swish~!
With the sound of breaking through the air, the gauntlet came straight to Lin Qian'an's door.
Seeing this, Lin Qian'an also gave up the idea of persuading the other party.
As the mind turns, the golden light on the Tuoshan stick blooms, and the "Sweeping Skill" is performed.
Clang~~!
Sweeping out the stick, the gauntlet flew back, landed on the evil ghost's wrist, and was held by it again.
At the same time, the evil ghost also rushed up, his figure about ten feet tall was slightly stooped, and his arms were suddenly swept out.
Lin Qian'an had no idea of evading, and the Tuoshan stick danced tightly as his true energy circulated, and he was ready to take advantage of every move.
The same "Sweeping Skill" is completely different from Lin Qian'an's own performance after it is performed in the posture of a child.
Lin Qian'an is really sweeping the floor, and Tong Zun is also really sweeping the floor!
The first one cannot display the power of his skills at all, and it looks like he is just sweeping the floor, not like using a stick technique at all. However, the skills displayed by the child statue are a return to nature, and the moves look like those who are strolling in the courtyard.
Sweeping the floor, but able to parry the opponent's moves just right and successfully resolve them.
The sound of weapons clashing continuously resounded, leaving many traces around the battle between the two sides.
Some cemeteries were directly damaged.
Lin Qian'an was more or less careful, but the evil ghost trampled on the graves directly, and would never tolerate those who could cause damage.
Seeing Lin Qian'an chanting Buddha's name with her head straight, she couldn't bear to look at it.
In less than a minute, the two sides exchanged hundreds of moves.
Although there is a huge difference in body size, Lin Qian'an has a three-point advantage in terms of strength and speed.
Moreover, as he became more accustomed to Tongzun's body and his memory became integrated with his own thoughts, he directly crushed the evil spirits.
Bang~dong dong dong~boom~!
With a sudden strike of the "Mountain Knocking Stick", the evil ghost took a few steps back and fell straight to the ground.
Lin Qian'an put away his stick and stood up, holding the Buddha in one hand and saying: "Almsgiver, please forgive others if you can."
Although he had the advantage, Lin Qian'an felt that he was slightly at a disadvantage, so he did not intend to pursue the victory and kill them all. Instead, he planned to put peace as the most important thing and convince the other party.
The evil ghost stood up, looked at Lin Qian'an and said with a ruthless look: "You have some ability, but your true body is not here. How dare you insult me like this with just a wisp of divine thought? Really?
Do you think you are the only one who has help from God? Wang Jing, the messenger at the gate of hell, I beg God to help me!"
The moment the voice fell, the aura around him suddenly changed, and wisps of solemn feeling arose spontaneously.
"How dare you act wildly in front of the gate of hell." The evil ghost stared at Lin Qian'an with a bright light in his eyes.
Lin Qian'an looked at this scene and felt a little "stuck in Bengbu".
Are you really going to beat the young ones to the old ones??
If it was really the underworld in its complete form, he felt that he wouldn't be able to hold on even with two more Advent Cards of the Child Lord!
"Amitabha? Please be clear to me, this is just a misunderstanding!" Lin Qian'an tried to explain.
"Buddhist disciple?" The evil ghost's eyes changed uncertainly, and he immediately said: "Even Buddhist disciples are not allowed to insult the power of the underworld, but they have to do it today."
Lin Qian'an raised her eyebrows, the other party's meaning was very simple.
If you have a good fight, if you are strong enough, this matter will not be pursued. If you are not strong enough, there is no need to say more.
Lin Qian'an took a deep breath and asked, "You haven't asked for advice?"
"Guardian of the Ghost Gate, Yin Feng, where are you from?" Yin Feng said.
"A mere sweeping monk in the Tuoshan Temple has realized the truth." Lin Qian'an introduced herself.
Hearing this, Yinfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. He had never heard of Tuoshan Temple, but there were many small worlds in Buddhism, and no one knew where the great Arhat was, so he did not underestimate Lin Qian'an's thoughts.
"Watch the hook!"
Yin Feng roared angrily and rowed towards Lin Qian'an with the gauntlet again.
歘~!
This hook cut through the void, which was completely different from Wang Jing's previous power and speed.
Lin Qian'an raised his stick to fight, and the two sides immediately began to compete in martial arts.
Yinfeng's moves were proficient, and his power and speed were flawless. However, Lin Qian'an was in the posture of the Child Lord at this moment. Relying on the Child Lord's incredible talent and combat experience, he could handle it easily.
After the two sides exchanged hundreds of moves, Yin Feng suddenly pushed Lin Qian'an away with force, then shook his head and said: "It's great, it's great, it's just that you are too small, so the fight is not smooth enough!"
"I have a magical power that can change my body and make you happy!" Lin Qian'an responded.
"Come here quickly!" Yin Feng said quickly after hearing this.
"You must obey!" Lin Qian'an said in salute.
After saying this, Lin Qian'an put away the Tuoshan stick, stood in the void, and clasped his hands together suddenly.
"King Kong subdues demons!"
Boom~!
As a massive amount of real power surged out, a huge golden lotus appeared, and Lin Qian'an suddenly transformed into a twenty-foot-tall demon-subduing Vajra with three heads and eight arms.
At this time, compared to the evil ghost who was only about ten feet tall, Lin Qian'an was terrifyingly huge.
"What a magical power, what a magical power!" Yin Feng showed joy and said immediately: "Let's see how I change a little bit."
As soon as the sound fell, he opened his mouth to swallow the wind, and his body naturally expanded. After a while, it actually rose to the same height as Lin Qian'an.
Lin Qian'an was dumbfounded.
He originally wanted to use the "King Kong Demon Subduing Technique" to scare the opponent, but he didn't expect that the opponent could actually perform such a fantasy style move.
"That's it, let's fight again!"
Just when Lin Qian'an was shocked, Yin Feng was already attacking Lin Qian'an again.
In desperation, Lin Qian'an had no choice but to fight with the true form of Dharma.
The two sides exchanged weapons and quickly started fighting.
However, Lin Qian'an now has three heads and eight arms, as well as a variety of weapons condensed with real power. The advantage he has in the fight is simply ridiculous. With three heads, there are no blind spots in the line of sight, and eight pairs of arms can easily break through. Most moves.
Compared with Yinfeng's state of only having one pair of arms, he completely showed a crushing advantage.
After dozens of moves, Lin Qian'an caught Yinfeng's flaw and pushed out the Dharma Reality Body with a palm, directly covering Yinfeng's chest. He was beaten back dozens of meters, leaving several pairs of huge ones on the ground of Huangshan Hill. The footprints flattened dozens of tombs before stopping.
Yin Feng covered his chest and said cheerfully: "Okay, okay! A ray of spiritual thought can give you this fighting power. I will remember you. When I completely turn the imaginary into the real in the future, I will definitely fight with you again!" "
"I won't refuse!" Lin Qian'an said with a smile on his compassionate face as he saluted with a palm-shaped arm.
Under the vibration of the true energy, the voice from the Dharma Prime Minister's mouth was like thunder, which could be heard clearly within hundreds of meters.
It actually shocked Lin Qian'an.
Of course, that's what he said, but he actually wanted to never see the other person again.
"Okay, I'll make a note of it and I'll make sure to make the appointment then!"
Yin Feng's voice fell, and his body shape suddenly changed rapidly, and soon he returned to a body over one foot tall.
When Lin Qian'an saw this, he also released his Dharma form state and returned to the child's small body.
At this time, the aura of the evil ghost had changed and returned to its previous state. Lin Qian'an guessed that this should be the reason why Yinfeng's spiritual thoughts left.
"Donor, may I be leaving this time?" Lin Qian'an asked aloud.
"God is just joking. I was young and ignorant before, and I couldn't see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, God." Wang Jing said with a wry smile.
He thought that the opponent was at most the wild god of Lao Shizi, but he didn't expect that his magical power was so powerful that even his immediate boss was no match for him.
If there was no background, no one would believe it!
No, I don’t even believe in ghosts!
Hearing this, Lin Qian'an suddenly asked: "What is the situation in the underworld now?"
"Does God not know?" Wang Jing asked cautiously.
"Am I asking you or are you asking me?" Lin Qian'an suddenly looked at Wang Jingdao coldly.
Wang Jing was shocked. He was just a gatekeeper. If he died, he would die. It was absolutely impossible for the underworld to confront a Buddhist master with a background like Lin Qianan because of him. He should be more honest. good.
So he replied tremblingly: "It's a small one who has overstepped his bounds. God please don't blame me!"
"Tell me about the current situation in the underworld!" Lin Qian'an asked.
"Currently in the underworld, only the ghost gates in various places have begun to turn into reality. We gatekeepers will gain bodies, and the sixteen ghost kings in the ghost gates will only have one ray of spiritual energy condensed." Wang Jing replied aloud.
"In other words, King Yama and the others haven't appeared yet?" Lin Qian'an asked.
Wang Jing was startled when he heard Lin Qian'an calling him by his first name, which was a bit rude, and then said carefully: "The adults are still turning from reality to reality, and it may take some time to come."
Lin Qian'an understood. The translation is that the underworld has just appeared, and it will take time for the remaining bosses to recover.
"Why did the ghost realm appear here?" Lin Qian'an asked again.
Wang Jing explained: "After the Guimenguan Divine Monument is solidified, it will become a ghost realm. It has the ability to summon the dead souls of the place. However, the underworld has not yet been established. These remaining souls are all condensed due to obsession, so they are just ignorant. Although evil spirits gather here, they cannot be reincarnated and will turn into Yin Qi and dissipate after a period of time."
"I see, is there any way to prevent it from attracting souls of the dead?" Lin Qian'an asked.
"You only need to cast a spell and recite a spell to hide the power of the monument. If the god wants it to no longer gather the souls of the deceased, you only need to give an order." Wang Jing said respectfully.
"Well... there is no need to go to such trouble, but in the future, when my disciples come to destroy evil spirits, as long as they don't smash your sacred monument, please don't embarrass them." Lin Qian'an said.
Such a good dungeon for collecting meme points, he didn't want to turn it off casually!
"I know, does God have any other instructions? If not, then I will leave." Wang Jing said with a bow.
"Wait." Lin Qian'an stopped Wang Jing. With a thought, he took out a witch medicine from the space ring and handed it to Wang Jing: "I have caused you trouble this time. I hope you don't mind. I went out in a hurry.
, I couldn’t bring anything good, so this is an apology, please don’t dislike it.”
This witch medicine has a dark green light, and it was a witch medicine that Lin Qianan had previously refined using two skewers of piano music from horror movies that were enchanted by An Tong.
Its effect is not complicated, it is to enhance one's own Yin energy and obtain fear buff for a sustained period of time. It was named "Yin Qi No. 1" by Lin Qian'an.
Lin Qian'an refined two in total.
He drank a small bottle himself, and a very terrifying and sinister aura enveloped his whole body. Then his whole body was numbed by the cold air, and he had to use his true energy to expel this strange energy.
He barely recovered outside his body.
At first he thought it was a useless poison, but now it seems that it may not have been used on the right "person".
Seeing the witch medicine in Lin Qian'an's hand, Wang Jing paused for a moment, then couldn't help but take it over and said: "God, you are so generous, how can I be so embarrassed!"
Sorry, don't answer it!
Lin Qian'an complained with her head, but said on her face: "It's just a small gift, it doesn't bother me, it doesn't bother me."
Wang Jing smiled and carefully put it away, then took out a dark sign and said to Lin Qian'an: "In this case, it would be disrespectful for me to reject it. This is my token. If your descendants need help from God in the future,
You can use this card to call out the seven words "Wang Jing, the gatekeeper of the ghost gate". You only need to call it three times in a row, and it will appear on the boundary of Qing'an City."
"Thank you." Lin Qian'an took the token and said.
"Then I'll take my leave!" Wang Jing said with a salute.
"Goodbye!" Lin Qianan put one hand on his chest and said a Buddhist salute.
Afterwards, both parties nodded, and Wang Jing's figure directly slipped into the void and disappeared.
Lin Qianan looked down at the dark identity token in her hand and remained silent.
On the front of the token is written the word "gatekeeper" and on the back is the word "Wang Jing".
"This matter is of great importance. It seems that we must inform the people in the Dragon Group." Lin Qianjun murmured.