From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 275 Host
"Hahahaha...Monk, I didn't expect your physical body to be so hard, I underestimated you! But don't be complacent, I have already cultivated an immortal body, you can't kill me, but I Energy consumption will kill you!" Ghost King's head grew back, and he laughed loudly at Fang Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing: "Hehe, where are there so many immortals!"

"Yan..."

As he said that, there was a sound of dragon roaring from Fang Zhengqing's body, and then a phantom of a golden dragon emerged from Fang Zhengqing's body, circling around to protect Fang Zhengqing in the center.

Looking at the dragon shape on Fang Zhengqing's body, the ghost king felt danger, but out of confidence in his own immortality, the ghost king did not run away, but opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of dark green gas, wrapping towards Fang Zhengqing.

"Majestic Heavenly Dragon, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakon, flying dragon in the sky, go!"

Seeing the flying mist, Fang Zhengqing didn't dodge, shouted loudly, and the flying dragon on his body flew directly towards the opposite ghost king. As for this slogan, Fang Zhengqing didn't want to shout, but who told him that this was a necessary process to use this supernatural power.

The golden dragon directly dispersed the fog, and then ran into the ghost king with undiminished power.

The ghost king originally wanted to corrode the golden dragon by relying on his supernatural powers to erode the ghost mist, but he didn't expect that the golden dragon was so strong that it immediately dispersed the ghost mist, and rushed to the front quickly, unable to hide even if he wanted to.

"boom……"

With a bang, the ghost king's body exploded directly, but he was not dead yet, so Fang Zhengqing controlled the golden dragon to wander around the flesh for a while, even so, the ghost king's body still showed signs of re-integration.

Seeing this, Fang Zhengqing only knew that although Dawei Tianlong's destructive power was astonishing, it still couldn't completely wipe out the ghost king's immortal body, so when he sucked in his mouth, all the foam went into his stomach.

No matter how difficult the ghost king's immortal body is, if it enters Fang Zhengqing's stomach, it can only become a nutrient, and then Fang Zhengqing sighs: "It's good!"

"Thank you mage for removing the ghost king!"

To Fang Zhengqing's delight, after eating the ghost king, Fang Zhengqing could also feel that his physical body was much stronger than before, so he knew that the golden armored corpse still had room for improvement.

Seeing Gu Mengxue thank you, Fang Zhengqing was in a good mood, and said, "I'll send you to the underworld to reincarnate!"

"Thank you mage for your kindness, but I still have someone to meet!" Gu Mengxue declined Fang Zhengqing's kindness.

Fang Zhengqing knew that the other party wanted to see Jia Yilong, and he was not the real Fa Hai, so he wouldn't mind if someone had a ghost affair, so naturally he wouldn't do anything to beat the mandarin ducks.

So Gu Mengxue was left behind, jumped up and flew towards Gujian Villa.

"..."

Gu Mengxue looked at Fa Hai flying away, opened her mouth, and put her hands down again. She just wanted to ask Fang Zhengqing to help her meet Jia Yilong, but she didn't expect Fang Zhengqing to be so agile. After leaving, looking at the distant figure in the sky, Gu Mengxue could only give up.

Fang Zhengqing soon arrived at the Ancient Sword Villa and entered the Ancient Sword Villa. Fang Zhengqing ignored everyone and came to the lobby, and saw a mural of Kuafu chasing the sun in the center. Under the mural, a golden bow and arrow was enshrined.On the bow and arrow, Fang Zhengqing felt the energy of time and space.

Fang Zhengqing walked over, picked up the bow and arrow, received it into the imaginary space, and flew away directly.

"Villa Master, the magic arrow behind you is gone!" At this moment, a cleaning boy looked at the master of Gujian Villa and said.

The owner of this ancient sword villa is somewhat similar to Yan Chixia, but he is much older. He frowned after hearing the servant's words, and quickly looked behind him, only to find that the ancestral magic arrow was gone.

At this moment, Yan Ying, the owner of the Ancient Sword Villa, only felt chills in the pores on his back. Just now, the divine arrow was still behind him, why did it suddenly disappear? If the person who came here didn't steal the bow and arrow, but killed him, how could he survive?
"Master, do you want to send someone to look for it?"

Yan Ying came back to her senses, the bow and arrow was inherited from her ancestors, if she lost it with her, how would she meet her ancestors after a hundred years.

However, it is not easy for the villa to be passed down to this day, so how could it provoke a strong enemy for the villa for a dead thing.

"Forget it, God Arrow left today, presumably God has arranged for it, let's go down!"

"Yes, Master!"

………………

Fang Zhengqing was holding a bow and arrow high in the air, and soon the space-time energy inside was absorbed.

However, after the absorption, the system could not be fully charged, but Fang Zhengqing did not panic, because he found that after the divine arrow had absorbed the space-time energy, it was slowly being replenished under the sun's rays.

Seeing this, Fang Zhengqing couldn't be happier. Although he couldn't charge it all at once, he obviously found a "power source" of space-time energy that he could carry.

Even if you go to other worlds in the future, as long as you bring this bow and arrow, you don't need to look for energy in time and space.

Soon Fang Zhengqing returned to Jinshan Temple. In Jinshan Temple, Shifang became older. He led a group of monks to look at Fang Zhengqing and said, "Amitabha, the holy monk Fahai is back?"

"The mere ghost king, of course he was captured!"

"The holy monk is going to press him to the Leifeng Pagoda?"

"..."

Shifang's words stunned Fang Zhengqing.That's right, why didn't I think of it, why Leifeng Pagoda has to suppress the White Snake, so can the Ghost King, I don't know if I can still suppress it when I spit it out?
"Hmph, little brat, he really didn't need to be beaten. He died before I took it seriously!"

"The holy monk really has great supernatural powers. The monk still has something to ask the holy monk today, and I hope the holy monk will agree."

"What, you tell me first, I'll see if I can do it first!"

"It's done, it's done! The monk hopes that the holy monk can be the abbot of Jinshan Temple and protect the peace of one side!"

"Oh, since this is the case, I agree, but maybe one day I can leave at any time!" Fang Zhengqing agreed after thinking for a while. With the status of the host of Jinshan Temple, the next few things can be done easily. For example, go directly to Guoqing Temple.

"Whether to go or stay is completely up to the holy monk's thought! Take the cassock, Buddhist beads, Zen staff, and golden bowl to Fa Hai to preside over him, and he will be the new presider of Jinshan Temple from now on!"

"Yes, abbot!" A group of monks obviously knew about Shifang's plan for a long time. Apart from being a little sad at this time, it was not surprising at all.

Several old monks came over with cassocks, monk hats, golden bowls, Zen sticks and Buddhist beads.

These things all radiate Buddha's light. In the past, Fang Zhengqing would not have dared to get close to this, but now that Fang Zhengqing has Buddha's light himself, he is naturally not afraid of these Buddha's lights, and even faintly feels a little close.

Putting on the monk's hat and Buddhist beads, putting on the cassock, holding the golden bowl and the Zen stick in his hand, looking at Fang Zhengqing, who is more Buddhist, he doesn't feel any discomfort on his body, and Shifang feels more at ease.

Fang Zhengqing looked at his own style, and suddenly found that Fa Hai's suit seemed to be assembled by himself except for a whisk.

Shi Fang looked at Fang Zhengqing, sat down slowly, full of energy, his face was ruddy, and he said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

The Buddha's chant resounded throughout Jinshan Temple. It didn't sound like the voice of a dying person, but after the Buddha's chant was recited, the ten directions were completely quiet, and it was just a flashback.

"Disciple, send off the abbot!"

When Shifang passed away, a group of monks couldn't help crying.Seeing this, Fang Zhengqing put his palms together subconsciously and said in a low voice, "Amitabha!"

Soon, Fang Zhengqing came back to his senses and felt that he had to find a way to cure his own problems. Sometimes, Fang Zhengqing really felt that he was Fa Hai, just like just now, when Shi Fang passed away, Fang Zhengqing should have been calm in the past. Yes, but just now I subconsciously recited the Buddha's name.

"It's good to take care of Shifang's host's physical body!" After leaving this sentence, Fang Zhengqing flew directly to a mountain not far away.

"Yes, host!"

……

Sitting down on a big rock on the top of the mountain, Fang Zhengqing subconsciously moved the bowl in his hand. It was subconsciously done, but Fang Zhengqing did not expect that the golden bowl would emit a golden light, and a hint of mystery passed into his mind.

Immediately, Fang Zhengqing was overjoyed. He had obtained the Nether Spear before and tried to refine it, but for some reason, he couldn't refine it and could only use it as a relatively convenient weapon.

Fang Zhengqing originally thought that after getting these Buddhist treasures this time, he could barely use the Zen stick, but he didn't expect that the golden bowl seemed to be able to refine it by itself, but he didn't know if other things could be refined.

Soon, Fang Zhengqing tried it all, and found that all the Buddhist treasures could be refined, including the golden bow and arrow from the Ancient Sword Villa, so Fang Zhengqing also understood that after coming out of the Leifeng Pagoda, he could also refine the magic weapon , this is a huge gain for Fang Zhengqing. After all, if some treasures in the world cannot be refined, they will not be able to exert their power at all.

Don't you see, the two goblins can take in the grand monkey who is making a big fuss in the palace by relying on the purple gold gourd.

Now that it could be refined, Fang Zhengqing quickly refined everything about the Zen stick. After all, after refining, it can be regarded as increasing his own strength in disguise.

However, this was not a one-day achievement. Originally, the monks of Jinshan Temple wanted to come to consult Fang Zhengqing's affairs, but seeing the golden light on the top of the mountain, they all wisely did not bother.

Of course, this golden light also brought many pilgrims to Jinshan Temple, so the incense in Jinshan Temple became more prosperous.

"Little master, let me ask you, why is the Buddha's light shining on the Dufeng?" A wealthy businessman stopped a monk and asked.

"Amitabha, that is the presiding monk Fahai of this temple is practicing!" The young monk and You Rongyan said.

"Sure enough, he is an eminent monk. You can feel peace of mind when you look at it from a distance. This is 1000 taels of incense money. Please accept it, little master. I wonder if you can bless me to get a big fat boy this year?"

"This... benefactor, it's already August!"

"Oh, next year too!"

"The poor monk will work hard!"

"That's all, please!"

Of course, such a strong Buddha light also attracted some other things.

(End of this chapter)