dead child, ghost carrying coffin

What are child ghosts?

The son of Emperor Zhuanxu, the perfect royal family who has never been reincarnated!

However, that unknown huge bull skull was able to stand deadlocked with him in the air.

It seems that there will be no winner at all for a while.

Protecting the calf is a fine tradition in China.

Seeing his younger brother being bullied, Chen Dage immediately bared his teeth and cursed angrily.

"Damn it, bullying children, isn't it?!"

"Master Ji, if I don't smash you today, our surname will not be Chen!"

Yan Bi took out a pair of sledgehammers and wanted to go up to help.

At this moment, Qian Duoduo, who drove here, finally arrived.

Shouting loudly while running into the villa.

"Don't be impulsive, brat, you can't deal with that bull head!"

"He is the Dharma Protector of the Buddhist Esoteric School, Yamantaka!"

The reason why Ao Mosha, the king of the contemporary head-removing master, is called the demon monk is because he was originally a disciple of Tantric Buddhism.

Later, due to various reasons, it gradually became black, and finally degenerated into a black-clothed head-down master (Note 1).

Yamantaka is one of the eight guardians of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism.

It is rumored that there are nine heads, each with its own face.

In the center is a buffalo head symbolizing Yama, with a flaming hairstyle and 34 arms.

The two arms in the middle embrace the Vajra Rishimother (Note 2).

The rest are armed with ax knives, Gebala bowls and other ritual instruments.

The bull's head in front of him is exactly the head in the middle of Yamantaka.

It's just that it's not known whether it's because of faith or the mutation caused by the fall of the demon monk, which made the original Tantric Dharma protector turn into this appearance.

Although Chen Daji didn't admire Qian Duoduo very much, he also knew that the old man could pinch and count.

Therefore, he immediately stopped his figure and asked.

"Master Qian, the cow's head is very powerful, isn't it?"

"It doesn't work if we go up and help?!"

Qian Duoduo stared cautiously at the bull head who was confronting the little ghost, and smiled wryly.

"Stinky boy, let me explain this to you."

"In this dharma-ending era, only cultivators at the leader level can concretize their beliefs."

"The distorted Yamantaka in front of me is..."

Chen Daji was stunned when he heard the words: "Whoa, what, are you at the level of a leader?!"

"Uncle Qian, are you saying that the 'Invincible Little Huang Yin' in the house is the leader?!"

Although Chen Daji didn't understand what "concretization of faith" meant, he knew what the leader level represented.

Even "fierce" such as his boss and brother Bao, they only admit that they are "deputy leader level".

Of all the "people" he knew, only Zhang Jiao would be respectfully called the leader.

Zhang Jiao... In the 5000-year history of China, this is the only one who appeared.

I don't want to be a fairy, but I have the strength to be close to a fairy;

With one order, millions of congregants are willing to die for him...

"Qian, Mr. Qian, are you sure that little Huang Yin in the room is so overbearing?!"

Qian Duoduo nodded with a serious face.

"Although we orthodox practitioners in Shenzhou look down on Nanyang magic, it cannot be denied that the king of the head master definitely has the strength of the leader."

Speaking of this, the old man pondered for a while and then added.

"Of course it can't be compared with Zhang Jiao, Zhang Jiaozhu and other old people."

"But even so, it's not something we can deal with...unless..."

"Unless it's something, you should tell me quickly!" Chen Dage was always impatient, and asked before Qian Duoduo finished speaking.

Qian Duoduo smiled helplessly.

"Unless Xiaojiu can break the 'Lingjiang', please come to the Taoist Dharma Protector!"

After hearing this, Chen Dage was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed meanly.

"Please God?! Isn't it just shaking people?"

"This kind of trivial matter doesn't need my boss to ask me to come forward, we can do it!"

"Master Qian, just wait and see!"

Yan Bi pretended to be posing with his hands—unfortunately, it was a bit nondescript, and he actually imitated the posture of Ultraman firing lasers...

"Big head to big head, life is leisurely."

"Please take Xin's head, let's go!"

In gusts of gloomy wind, the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan appeared in front of everyone with a will-o'-the-wisp and a helpless expression on his face.

"Oh my mother, Major General, why did you bring me up again?!"

"Finally caught up with Xiu Mu, and someone invited us to drink flower wine..."

Chen Daji was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he kicked Hao Gui's big ass hard.

"Fourth brother, can you stop the ink, and help our second child deal with the bull's head!"

"Both of you have big heads, let's see who is stronger!"

Hearing this, Hao Gui looked up blankly.

"I'm going, right?!"

"Major General, why do you always like to take on difficult challenges recently?! Can't you find a soft persimmon?!"

"A few days ago, it was Wu Shang, and now there is another projection of Vittor King Kong in the world... It is still a distorted 'blood shadow'..."

Note 1: There are two types of head-down masters: black-clothed head-down masters and white-clothed head-down masters.The former mainly accepts people’s money and gives others down, which has no morals at all;

Note 2: The mother of the dead body of Vajra, whose Tibetan name is "Qiaode Ricuogeluo".

"Dictionary": Vajra rises from the corpse mother, and the angry image of Miaoyin Buddha mother.