Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

"Quack...quack..." A man was jumping on the ground, making a frog-like sound from his mouth.

The woman who was looking in the mirror suddenly opened her eyes very wide, and her pupils suddenly dilated. She didn't know what she saw in the mirror, and she actually scared herself to death.

The dead old man pushed the coffin away, sat up, and showed a sinister smile to his descendants.

In the yamen, the yamen servant was pressing down a tall and thin man. Although the man was tall and thin, he was very strong. After breaking away from the yamen servant, he rushed towards the crowd of onlookers, opened his big mouth and bit the crowd. And go.A burst of golden light emitted from a monk in the crowd, knocking the tall and thin man staggering. A burst of black smoke came out from the man's body. He let out a shrill scream and quickly fled the court, with the monk chasing after him.

As the black smoke left his body, the tall and thin man's eyes regained clarity.

Looking at the crowd of onlookers, the man was a little surprised. He lowered his head and saw the old man who had been hit on the head with a hard object and died. The man yelled crazily: "Who is that god? He killed my mother so cruelly. Oh my God." , who could be so cruel!"

After picking up the old woman's body, the man's crazy and angry eyes swept through the crowd one by one, and then he found that when the eyes of the crowd looked at him, they were all filled with regret and helplessness.

The man seemed to have realized something. He pointed at his nose and asked everyone in disbelief: "Is it me? Did I kill my mother?"

The adults did not speak, and the children were prevented from speaking as their eyes and mouths were covered by the adults.

The tall and lanky man looked for help at the parent officer sitting behind the koan.

The old parents couldn't bear it, closed their eyes and pursed their lips before nodding.

The tall and thin man was completely dejected. He placed his mother's body gently on the ground, kowtowed three times, stood up and walked to the parent officer's position in front of the koan, but the route was a little off. He stood in the hall and bowed to the parent officer, as if he wanted the parent officer to help. After taking care of his mother's funeral affairs, he hit the column in the court hall with all his strength and died on the spot, unable to close his eyes.

Everything happened so fast that the government officials who were already protecting their parents didn't have time to stop it.

The monk who did not catch the black smoke returned to the court hall and saw two bodies in the hall, covered in blood.

"Amitabha!" the monk muttered in a low voice, walked into the courtroom, clasped his hands together, sat cross-legged beside the man, and recited the mantra of rebirth.

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Wu Hao and Wu Hao patrolled back and forth on the street. There were only a few pedestrians on the street, and the eyes of these few pedestrians had no other color except despair.

Wu Hao lowered his head and asked Kong Fang: "Can't you get out?"

"I can't get out. No matter how I go, I will eventually return to this city."

"Yeah! Ghost hits the wall."

Although Kong Fang was unwilling, he still nodded helplessly.

After receiving the response, Wu Hao slashed the two ghosts that came up with his sword, his eyes getting colder and colder.

Returning to Mingjing Temple, the golden Buddha statue with a compassionate face seemed to have become sad. Wu Hao looked at the hurried monks around him. Everyone had a sad face. Even though he had seen many births, old age, illness and death, he still felt powerless and helpless. Make them feel sad.

Before dusk came, many torches and candles were lit in Mingjing Temple. The light shone directly to the foot of the mountain, and bursts of Sanskrit chants floated far away.

Refugees all over the mountains and plains consciously recited a few words they knew: "Amitabha, Lord Buddha bless you!"

"Don't follow me at night. I'll come back as soon as I go." Wu Hao said to Kong Fang.

"Yeah!" Kong Fang nodded vigorously, and then asked: "Where are you going tonight? I know the city well, I will take you there."

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law." Kong Fang hurriedly put down his bowls and chopsticks and shouted towards the door.

A flash of white light revealed that Wu Haoren was no longer there.

Human affairs can only be managed by humans, but ghosts dare to disturb the human world and even plan to massacre the city. I asked Wu Hao if he had.Afraid, I am indeed afraid.At present, I am not that great, but I still have to do some things even if I am afraid.Is it possible that just one word of fear can make one's own compatriots suffer?

As soon as the star wheel turned, dozens of surrounding ghosts were directly shaken away by the light of the star wheel, and their souls were wiped out.

The ghosts who smelled the cultivator's breath showed greedy expressions and rushed forward. Wu Hao synchronized his spiritual consciousness with the star wheel without expression, and his spiritual power poured into the star wheel, walking all the way, killing all the way, from the foot of the mountain to the sky. .

The black clouds were extremely low today, and the alliance was already on the verge of being completed. Four black soul flags were floating in the four corners of the city. The beings with painful faces inside the flags were tearing at each other and trying to get out, but they were tightly imprisoned by the spell. Banner.

The tall and thin man who died in the court today and the woman who died after looking in the mirror were all included.

The five-color rays of light flourished, squeezing out the inky black space, creating a trajectory with white star points remaining, and crashing towards the Ten Thousand Soul Flags in the east of the city. The black ink clouds merged with each other, forming an old man with gray beard and eyebrows. Wearing a black shroud, he held a nine-foot-long Ten Thousand Souls Flag. After turning the Ten Thousand Souls Flag with both hands, his figure disappeared and then appeared directly in the east of the city. He raised his hand and pressed the black ball on the top of the flag against the star wheel. A wave of The shock wave rushed outward from the collision point, dispersing some of the low black clouds.

Wu Hao frowned, and his eyes couldn't help but show a bit of surprise. Since reaching the peak of Foundation Establishment, this old ghost is the only one who can receive his full blow.

Doesn't it mean that the passage cannot pass through the foundation-building master?

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The old ghost let out a terrifying laugh that could be heard by human ears. He stretched out his long tongue towards Wu Hao, licked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile on his face: "Where did you get the foundation building from?" Master, I have never heard of a person like you! You are young and your cultivation is so advanced, you are suitable to be the main soul of the old man's banner, one that can equal half of the people in this small border town."

Wu Hao wanted to laugh and say, the villains in novels always say these words before getting ready to receive their lunch boxes, and you still said that.

But Wu Hao was really feeling heavy at the moment and had no intention of letting the old ghost know so many secrets.

"I can see right away that you are fierce and lustful, and I will deal with you in two rounds. You are a fake and shoddy product, and you stick a green onion in a pig's nose - pretend to be an elephant."

The old ghost didn't seem to understand what he was saying. His face was expressionless and there was no expression on his face that could allow Wu Hao to observe his inner thoughts.

Wu Hao could only continue: "The passage does not allow masters in the foundation building stage to pass through. You old ghost, I will make you become a dead ghost in two rounds."

Only then did the old ghost understand what Wu Hao meant. He raised the corners of his long mouth a little, and his smile looked uglier than crying or not smiling.The old ghost did not defend or explain Wu Hao's doubts.

The old ghost held the flags in both hands, swung away Wu Hao's two star wheel attacks at tricky angles, and shook the Ten Thousand Souls Flag with all his strength. Souls with painful expressions flew out of the flags in dense numbers. The tall and thin man and the photo were at the head of the queue. Mirror woman.

"Jiejiejiejie... They are all the souls of the human race. It's new. The same race kills each other. I like to see it the most. Jiejiejiejie..."

One after another ghosts roared from the sky towards the city. Thousands of ghosts walked at night, each using their own tricks. There were many who were scared.

The ghosts are obsessed with the mind, inducing the dark side deep in the group, stimulating the animal nature of the depressed and helpless mortals, and transforming into killing beasts. Screams, screams, roars, Buddhist sounds, Taoist mantras and readings can be heard everywhere in the city.

There were so many ghosts that Wu Hao didn't know where to rescue them first. He could only glare at the old ghost with both eyes. The old ghost used human ghosts to block his attacks several times. Wu Hao couldn't bear to let them all die, and for a while he was blocked at every turn.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Feeling helpless, Wu Hao roared loudly and retreated while fighting, feeling very aggrieved.

"Jie Jie Jie..." Seeing the injuries gradually appearing on Wu Hao's body, the old ghost continued to laugh. His laughter made people extremely irritated, and he wanted to smash his mouth open.

"Amitabha!" A chanting voice sounded to calm Wu Hao and the ghosts. The ghosts froze, and Wu Hao's impetuous heart instantly calmed down.

The young monk in white clothes came to the sky from outside the city, clasped his hands together, and a golden lotus appeared in the sky with every step he took.It seemed that he was walking slowly, but before the Buddha's voice fell, the monk was already in the center of the battlefield between Lao Gui and Wu Hao.

The young monk sat down cross-legged, and a halo of light automatically appeared behind his head. The sound of chanting sutras kept coming from his mouth. The golden Buddha light shocked all the demon flags and covered the ghosts. The Buddha light continued to surge outwards, and soon it covered the entire city. Included within the scope of the Buddha’s light.

The monks in the city were bathed in the Buddha's light. They all stopped what they were doing, sat cross-legged on the ground, and chanted Buddhist scriptures. The Buddha's light shone on their bodies, and it actually condensed without dissipating, forming a thin layer on their bodies. of golden light.

When the old ghost saw the monk moving, he knew something was wrong. He mobilized his magic power several times to drive the ghosts to attack, but to no avail. The ghosts released outside clasped their hands together in the Buddha's light, and the ghosts inside the banners did not dare to come out of the banners.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the old ghost merged his body into the black cloud with a "pop". Wu Hao had been paying attention to the old ghost after the monk arrived, and saw that the old ghost made some moves at this moment.

The Haoyang Sword took action with anger, directly activating all the spiritual power at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and a sword domain trapped all the black clouds that the old ghost had merged into.

"Jiejiejiejie... This kid is so awesome! You caught me."

Seven old ghosts appeared in the black clouds that were not included in the sword domain. They squatted on the clouds and grinned at Wu Hao. There were also five old ghosts in the sword domain. They stood in the sword domain and kept saying "Jie." "Jie" laughter.The difference is that after the old ghost from Sword Domain absorbed all the black clouds into his body, they were superimposed one by one and merged into one person.

The young monk shouted: "Buddha's light shines everywhere." There seemed to be golden light wandering around his body, and the divine ring behind his head shot out brilliant golden light. The rays of the sun and moon penetrated through the layers of clouds, and thousands of rays of light rushed into the monk's body.

The old ghost raised his sleeves to cover his head and blended his body into the black clouds.

Muffled sounds and cries of pain could be heard from time to time in the black clouds.

The old ghost standing on the highest level of the clouds drove the clouds to dive, ignoring the damage caused by the Buddha's light to the body of the Yin spirit, and hit the monk with green smoke all over his body.

The monk's gentle and mellow voice suddenly sounded, golden light rose, a white monk's robes fluttered, his sleeves suddenly extended outward, and with one blow and one stroke, the black clouds were disintegrated.

The old ghost cried out in pain: "Ah! If you hurt my spirit body, you are dead. The ghost will come."

The clones of the old ghost that had been separated one after another reintegrated into the old ghost's body. His strength and momentum increased again and again as the clones merged, and in an instant, he had entered the initial stage of foundation building.He raised his head and took a deep breath, then waved his hand to block Foshan. After waving, he seemed to feel that his strength was not in line with his expectations, so he raised his hand and looked at it carefully.

The monk took the opportunity and said to Wu Hao: "Donor, it's best to suppress the old ghost imprisoned in the space. There should be two demon cultivators of the Nine Sons here. One ghost has entered the realm of the Seven Sons, and the other ghost has entered the realm of the Five Sons. They are alone. Doudou is no match for Xiao Monk, so it will be a bit tricky to get together."

"Not only can they only fuse seven, I have fought against the old ghost. He has all the clones in his body, and his strength can reach the high level of foundation building."

"So powerful! Donor, you have to seal those five ghosts. This one here, I'll finish it quickly and then I'll come over to help you."

"Jiejie...a monk and a young man, they are very helpful."

The old ghost stayed on the huge black cloud, and Jie Jie said with a smile: "There are so many state capitals in the mainland, do you know why Pingzhou is chosen? Jiejie...because Pingzhou City is the largest space passage gap in our domain, below. Mortals can continuously provide me with spiritual power. I am immortal and invincible here. If you want to kill me, you must kill all the mortals."

After finishing speaking, there was still some unfinished meaning, and he spoke again: "Dead people are better, Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

A shoe flew out from below the clouds, targeting the old ghost's face.

After the old ghost successfully merged with his clone, his whole body was filled with ghost energy. Of course, his shoes couldn't hit him in the face, and they turned into fly ash just one meter away from the old ghost.

But this move is significant, not harmful, and not insulting.

Wu Hao stared at the young monk dumbfounded. Throwing the shoe directly subverted his perception of the image of the eminent monk.

The monk had a grimace on his face, his left eyebrow was high and his right eyebrow was low, as if he was trying his best to suppress and endure. There was no shoe on his left foot, and his white socks were stepping on the void.

The old ghost was furious and grabbed the ground with both hands. Lines of pale yellow human yang energy rose up from the ground, roaring and cursing silently, and then were captured in his palm one by one.The old ghost showed a satisfied expression.

The movement did not stop, and after shouting "yaaaaaaah" several times in a suppressed manner, the suction force of his hands increased, and many black smoke patterns suddenly appeared on the ground, buildings, and walls of Pingzhou City, covering the entire place. In Pingzhou City, smoke patterns quickly swam towards the city lord's mansion.

The national luck blessing of the City Lord's Mansion was inspired by the black smoke. The bright yellow light pattern appeared together with the curse pattern, dividing the black smoke pattern. The smoke pattern did not stop, clinging to the bright yellow light mask and rushing upward, merging in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion. At the same time, a steady stream of black streaks formed into a column of smoke and converged towards the palm of the old ghost's hand.

The monk finally stopped worrying, crossed the air, and sat down cross-legged directly on the path where the smoke column must pass, with his Dharma body solemn and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The white-red lotus flew out of the void in front of him, blocking the black smoke column beneath him. No matter how the smoke column clashed, it could not get past the monk and reach the old ghost directly.

Wu Hao could no longer hold back when he saw the old ghost absorbing the human yang energy. He no longer concealed his strength and flew forward, slashing directly at the old ghost's head without urging.

"Jie Jie... I'm waiting for you!"