I collect spirits in the human world

Lin Shuang and Sanjie were walking in the outer courtyard. Sanjie was very happy and kept introducing Jinchan Temple to Lin Shuang all the way.

The stories of Master Jinchan, who was once famous in the world of moving people, and Master Li Hai, who has conquered countless demons, are told vividly in the mouth of Sanjie, which is not only admirable, but also fascinating.

Lin Shuang originally intended to rest and recuperate in the Golden Chan Temple, so she was also interested in chatting with San Jie.

It was so peaceful for two days.

"Dangdang"

A sudden bell rang, and Lin Shuang was awakened from her dream.

"what happened?"

Putting on his clothes and pushing open the door, San Jie was already standing by the door waiting.

"Three precepts, what's wrong with the Golden Temple?" Lin Shuang looked around, and saw all the monks rushing out of the Golden Temple with sticks in their hands.

The three precepts clasped their hands together; "My Buddha is merciful, I am afraid that someone will commit a crime today."

"Someone is coming? Who has such great power to shake the entire Jinchan Temple?" Lin Shuang asked in question, and rushed along with the crowd along with Sanjie.

At the gate of the back mountain of Jinchan Temple, hundreds of monks held wooden sticks, looking solemnly at the hundreds of people in front of them.

Hundreds of people were dressed in strange clothes, and the weapons in the hands of many people were actually living poisonous snakes.

"Wanzu Mountain! This temple has never had any contact with your demon sect. Why are you mobilizing people to attack my Golden Temple today?"

The abbot held the golden cicada stick and shouted.

"Hmph! What a non-contact one. You injured several of my disciples in Wanzu Mountain a few days ago, and almost killed me here. How dare you say that you have never been in contact with each other?!"

The speaker was none other than Elder Niu Wuniu of Wanzu Mountain.

"Old Niu, today you point out the person who hurt you, I will express this anger for you, old man."

An old man who stood aside and looked at Jinchan Temple coldly said.

The abbot looked at the old man with an extremely gloomy expression, like a dark cloud before a thunderstorm in summer.

"Old sheep, you still have a lot of face. Look, when you speak, the face of the old bald donkey opposite is so gloomy that it's about to thunder."

Niu Wu laughed.

The old sheep chuckled, "You old cow, you suffered such a big loss a few days ago, and almost couldn't come back, do you still have the heart to joke in front of the enemy today?"

"Old Yang, if I hadn't fought my way out here when I was young, I'm afraid no one would have known me." Lao Yang said, "You're a bully, and if you lose, you lose because you are too soft on the enemy."

"My Buddha is merciful. The two elders of Wanzu Mountain, why did you come here this time? If you come here to find trouble for nothing, this temple will not allow you to act wild here!"

The golden cicada stick held by the abbot knocked on the ground, and the ground trembled suddenly.

Elder Yang smiled and said, "We came this time just to let you have someone from Jinchan Temple. This person almost killed my Wanzu Mountain Elder Niu Wu."

Abbot: "... I don't know who you are talking about. Although my Jinchan Temple has many disciples, it has never happened since the establishment of the temple that I caused trouble and almost killed the other party."

Elder Niu glared and shouted: "Hmph! You are clearly protecting him! He is a disciple of Qinglai Mountain, a hundred thousand great mountains. I advise you not to harbor irrelevant people, lest Jinchan Temple will be bloodbathed!"

The abbot shouted angrily: "This temple doesn't know about this! Your Excellency, you should go back and forth!"

Before Niu Wu rushed out of the battle, "Brother Hao, bald donkey, even joined forces with the immortal sect to bully my demon sect. Today, either your Buddhist sect will die, or my demon sect will die. If you let your Buddhist sect join hands with the immortal sect in the future, my Wanzu Mountain will die." It's dangerous!"

While speaking, Niu Wu slashed at the abbot with one palm.

The speed under his feet is astounding.

I saw his ghostly figure rushing to the abbot in two or three breaths, and slashing his face with his palm.

The abbot said: "My Buddha is merciful."

Immediately, the abbot stepped back, waved his arms, and greeted Niu Wu with a palm.

The palms met, the abbot stepped back a few steps, and Niu Wu flew back in the air and was caught by Elder Yang.

"This old bald donkey is not inferior to you and me, let's go together!" Niu Wu said.

Elder Yang chuckled: "I just came here to help you find your way back, but I didn't say for you to join forces to face such a strong enemy."

Niu Wu's face was gloomy.

Suddenly, Niu Wu saw a familiar face in the crowd.

"You! Come out! Little bastard from Qinglai Mountain!" Niu Wu shouted.

I saw two people standing out from the crowd, a monk covered in gold, like a golden monk, a living arhat.The other is a young man with a relatively thin body.

It was Sanjie and Lin Shuang.

The two stood up, and Lin Shuang smiled and said, "Hey, who am I?! Isn't this Elder Niu who almost died at my hands a few days ago?!"

"It seems that Elder Niu almost died at my hand that day, so he split a trace of his soul and took the opportunity to escape?"

Elder Niu's face was green and red: "Okay you little bastard, do you dare to come and pick me up again?!"

Lin Shuang said contemptuously, "Why don't you dare!"

Elder Niu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and winked at Elder Yang, who nodded.

"Okay, let's try again today." Elder Niu said, "You bald donkeys, watch how I deal with the disciples of the immortal sect, and you know how powerful my demon sect is!"

As soon as the words fell, a palm wrapped in thick poisonous mist struck Lin Shuang.

"when"

It made a crisp sound as if it had hit an iron block.A golden rune emerged from Lin Shuang's body.

"Huh?" Elder Yang sighed, "It's actually a powerful vajra body."

A moment later, a giant golden arm emerged from behind Lin Shuang, and the giant arm was condensed into shape, punching Niu Wu with a punch.

He punched several times in a row, and the fists bombarded Niu Wu at an extremely fast speed, and Niu Wu retreated again and again.

"Report to the abbot that something is wrong. A group of demon disciples suddenly appeared in the temple and are killing the monks in the temple. All the way to the front yard." A little monk came running.

"Hey~ old monk, you've been tricked, we're just here to attract your attention." Niu Wu smiled.

The abbot's complexion changed drastically, and he was hesitant in the face of the front and back attack.

"Abbot, don't worry, Sanjie and I are here, nothing will go wrong," Lin Shuang said.

Three precepts: "This is nature."

The abbot nodded and rushed back to the temple with a hundred disciples.

"Boy Lin Shuang, without the abbot here, you will die." Niu Wu said.

As he said that, Niu Wu rushed towards Lin Shuang with his fist wrapped in thick poisonous mist.

Lin Shuang hit back with a punch.

Suddenly, he felt the sound of the wind breaking behind him, and Elder Yang had unknowingly rushed behind Lin Shuang.

"Haha~ Xiaoer is going to die!"

Elder Yang punched Lin Shuang behind him.

"when"

A golden statue appeared behind Lin Shuang, it was the Three Commandments, who blocked Lin Shuang's blow.

"It's a powerful vajra body again?" Elder Yang asked in surprise.

Sanjie clasped his hands together: "My Buddha is merciful. Let me ferry you back to the west today."

As he spoke, three pairs of golden arms appeared behind San Jie.

Six golden arms hit Elder Yang.

Elder Yang waved his sleeve robe, and a purple light curtain appeared in front of him, separating himself from the Three Precepts.

Sanjie smiled slightly: "It's useless."

Immediately, golden fists bombarded the light curtain.

There was a clear snap, and the light curtain broke.