dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Although seeing the Giant Spirit God and Fudo Mingwang holding back the phantom of the giant temporarily, Hua Jiunan was not at ease at all.

He knew it was all temporary.

After all, the two sides are not in the same order of magnitude at all.

After pondering secretly for a while, just about to sacrifice the eight swords floating behind him again, he suddenly saw the black moon in the sky.

To be precise, it is not a black moon, but a black hole.

Immediately, a tearful Buddha more than ten meters high suddenly descended from the black hole, and sitting cross-legged on the Buddha's head was his younger brother, Ghost Buddha Faceless.

Faceless saw Hua Jiunan, with a smile on his pale face under the mask.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, the little monk pays homage to his elder brother."

"Long time no see, little monk, little monk, I miss you so much!"

The ghost Buddha misses Hua Jiunan, and Hua Jiunan misses his younger brother.

After all, this is the first time the two sides have met since he "rebelled" in the underworld.

"No face, are you okay?! Come to brother!"

The ghost Buddha saw that Hua Jiunan was so worried about his broken kung fu in an instant, his body shrank sharply, and he turned into an unintentional appearance.

Taking the initiative to take off the mask of the skeleton, he slipped into Hua Jiunan's arms like a baby swallow throwing himself into the forest.

Seeing this scene, the honest Dachang Chong sighed secretly while lamenting the deep brotherly love.

Alas, although we miss Master Wuxin very much, we just feel that Faceless Buddha can give us more sense of security at this time...

Of course, the above is just Chang Baye's psychological activities, and he didn't say it out loud.

On the other side, Quide Yu, who was in charge of monitoring the two ancestor witches, was also very happy to see Wuxin.

"Brother bald, where have you been since I haven't seen you for so long?"

"Last time, I deliberately killed many small animals and asked them to go down and inquire about the situation!"

"Didn't you say that you rebelled in the underworld? Can we help you in the past?!"

Xiao Wuxin is different from Faceless, she looks very shy.

Hearing Kuide Yu's words, he even hid behind Hua Jiunan with a blushing little face.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, I thank the benefactor Cocoon for his concern."

"Actually, in fact, the little monk did not rebel. It was just that he couldn't find the whereabouts of his master and senior brother for a while, and he did something wrong in a hurry..."

Hua Jiu was taken aback by the unpleasant words: "What?"

"Wuxin, do you mean that the masters and their souls are not in the underworld? Are they not practicing beside Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?!"

The little guy nodded again and again with tears in his eyes, folded his hands together and recited the Lotus Sutra.

Although Hua Jiunan was puzzled in his heart, but the enemy was not thinking about other things at the moment, so he could only suppress it temporarily.

"Brother, you just stay with Ba Ye. Brother, go and teach that big guy a lesson."

"Remember not to run around, it's dangerous here!"

Xiao Wuxin listened to Hua Jiunan's words the most, and stopped chanting sutras and nodded repeatedly.

At the same time, his chubby little hands tightly held the mask hanging on his chest.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Brother, come back quickly, I'm a little... a little scared to be here alone."

The big worm who knew Wuxin was speechless for a long time after hearing the words.

Cough cough, the one who seems to be scared should be the other side, right? !

Today's Master Wuxin is a Living Buddha, and Master Wumian is the Demon King of the Six Desire Heavens who is second only to Bo Xun.

Once angry, the place where the eyes can see is full of ghosts.

The words "walking natural disaster" are not enough to describe his horror...

The big worm belongs to the bystanders, but the Huajiunan authorities are fans.

Feeling sorry for his younger brother, he immediately flew into the air and released the forbidden spell "handy".

"The sky is round and the earth is round, there are nine chapters of laws and regulations. I hold the sword of orders, and ten thousand ghosts hide."

"Urgently, like a law, the five thunders break the sky to rectify the law, come out!"

As we all know, Tianlei is the nemesis of all ghosts.

The phantom of the flame giant in front of him is also a kind of ghost in essence, so it happened to be restrained by the Five Thunder Art.

I saw that amidst the constant roar, he was actually bombarded and retreated again and again.

Hua Jiu was so unreasonable that he didn't forgive others, and pointed his sword at the sky again.

"I invite three thousand generals of the five thunders, one million soldiers in the thunder altar, the fire to burn the world, and the demons to turn into dust. Great gods and little ghosts, dare not reveal their origins."

"Regardless of the six stars of the Southern Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, I obey the order of Tianshi Ge as urgent as the law!"

It was another "ordinary" attack, and endless thunder and fire fell from the sky in an instant, hitting the flame giant like a meteor shower.

After repeated blows, the giant finally went berserk.

Roaring and waving the giant sword, he knocked away the phantom of the Giant Spirit God and Fudo Myoki that had been summoned earlier in two or three strokes.

Even I have suffered many heavy blows.

Seeing this, the Water Witch who had been watching the battle couldn't help sneering again and again.

"Tingmeng, if you continue to use these so-called 'Buddhism' trivial techniques to make fun of you, you are destined to be resurrected by us today!"

It's okay not to say this sentence, but Xiao Wuxin frowned immediately as soon as he opened his mouth.

But he is not faceless, and of course he will not fight fiercely with the "old man" just because of a word.

He just retorted in a trembling, timid voice.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, the little monk dares to ask the almsgiver to be cautious."

"Buddhism's compassion and Taoism's benefit to the world are not trivial arts, but the real salvation of the world."