Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

The heads of the two babies were smashed, and Ikkiu was also injured, vomiting dozens of ounces of blood. "Four Eyes, the God of Maoshan, what a skill!"

A hideous grin appeared in his four eyes. "You stinky monk, your best skills are yet to come, prepare to die!" After saying that, he jumped into the air, and with his whisk and big sword, he rushed towards the baby's head!

Ikkyu's skull was constantly refined by Hong Guan, the baby's head was blasted to death by Simu, and the Vajra was also electromagnetically controlled by Hong Guan, controlling the cursed armor and bringing it to the sky.

This scene made Ikkiu feel helpless. Originally, the sneak attack on Simu and Jiale was foolproof, but because of Hong Guan, he suffered such a huge loss!

"Great Joy Zen, I will make you lose your yang and die!" Ikkyu put his hands together, and a pink aura spread from his body, quickly covering the positions of the four people.

Hong Guan was fine as he had the magic energy to protect him and the pink aura was blocked outside, but Simu, Jiale and Jingjing were in a miserable state as they were immediately caught!

Jiale and Jingjing were already hugging each other with dazed eyes, and Simu's magic attack had been broken. He now took out the awakening talisman and kept sticking it on his body, but his face flushed red, and he couldn't hold on for much longer!

"Puhai, you evil monk, pay attention, I'm not Liu Beiwen, you're looking for death!"

As he spoke, Hong Guan took out the Barrett Dragon and pulled the trigger at the remaining six baby heads, blowing them up in mid-air. He then fired the remaining four bullets at Ikkiu!

Ikkyu threw up his monk's robe, which was shining with blood and withstood three bullets. The robe was torn by blood, and along with Ikkyu's scream, one of his arms was broken.

This is because his body is strong enough, otherwise, according to the power of the magic dragon, half of his body would be gone!

"Come and die!" Hong Guan shouted. Without the interference of the baby's head, the three weapons were distorted. Ikkiu fired three arrows from the Sun-Shooting Bow, but he dodged them nimbly. However, the Poison Dragon Hammer and the Pure Lotus Sword were also in front of him.

Ikkyu dodged the attack of the Poison Dragon Hammer in a panic, but was pierced in the thigh by the Pure Lotus Sword!

Seeing the Sun-Shooting Bow attacking him, Ikkyu shouted, "Buddha, save me!"

Hong Guan felt a force descending from nowhere. It was not the aura of Buddhism, but rather an evil spirit, somewhat similar to that of the village chief. Could it be that an evil god was impersonating a Buddhist and developing a cult in a remote area?

A Buddha shadow with gold and pink, pink and black appeared, wrapped up Yixiu and blocked all attacks, but Hong Guan also noticed that Yixiu's wound was bleeding continuously and the wrinkles on his face were increasing!

"Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is endless. Turn back and you will find the shore. Only by taking refuge in my Buddha can you attain bliss!"

On the surface it sounded like Sanskrit chanting, but in fact it was the sound of devil. Simu and others who had just woken up were confused again. Jiale and Jingjing were already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the Buddha statue!

Simu looked struggling, but he couldn't hold on for long.

Hong Guan was fine, however, because he had practiced the Ultimate Demonic Art, and his body and soul had long been one. It was impossible to use the magic sound to interfere with Hong Guan!

"You want me to kneel down? You are just a little evil god. You are so wishful. I will let you see how powerful the Bodhisattva Namo Barrett is!"

While speaking, he controlled the three weapons to attack, added poisonous bullets to the dragon, and kept shooting at the Buddha's phantom!

After all ten bullets were fired, black marks had corroded the Buddha's body, and Ikkiu in the center had become very old.

"How dare you, a mortal, disobey my order! You will die!" As he spoke, the Buddha raised his hand and swung it forward. A palm made of light and shadow flew towards Hong Guan and kept growing bigger in the air!

Ikkyu, who was at the center of the Buddha, had his energy sucked out by this palm, and his body turned into sand and dispersed.

Faced with the huge energy palm, the three weapons were bounced away. The bullets from the magic dragon hit them but failed to break the defense. Hong Guan could only use the evil dragon possession!

As soon as the evil dragon completed possession, the giant palm was already in front of him. Hong Guan raised his dragon claws and pressed against the giant palm, trying to tear it apart, but was pushed back continuously by the giant palm.

After retreating more than a hundred meters, two deep trenches were plowed into the ground. When the dragon scales on his arms were about to explode, Hong Guan roared, "Open it for me!"

His feet dug into the soil, and dragon scales all over his body exploded and suddenly pulled apart. His giant palm was torn apart, turning into points of light.

Without the energy support of Ikkyu, the Buddha looked up at Hong Guan and said, "We will meet again. Next time, I will make you surrender!"

When the Buddha's shadow disappeared, Hong Guan ended his transformation into an evil dragon, sat down on the ground with a plop, and gasped for breath. The evil energy in his body had been completely consumed.

What's going on? Others who come to the world of the Republic of China do whatever they want and show off their virtues in front of others. But I'm different. I've only been here for a short time and I've already encountered two evil gods.

After refining the energy of the twelve skulls, the dry demonic energy was filled up, and Hong Guan stood up. Four eyes looked at Hong Guan with complicated expressions, "Thank you, fellow Daoist. If it weren't for you, we would have been in great danger this time!"

"Master Simu, you don't have to be polite. Now that we have met, it is my duty to help!"

Simu stammered, but still spoke, "What kind of martial arts did you practice? It looks a bit..."

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Hong Guan couldn't help laughing, "It's a bit like magic, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

"Haha, Taoist Simu is right, I am practicing magic skills!"

The four eyes looked complicated. "Fellow Daoist Hong, I see that you have a talent for cultivation. Why do you want to practice magic? It would be better to give up the magic. I recommend you to join Maoshan and practice the orthodox Shangqing Gongfa!"

Hong Guan shook his head and laughed. The Ultimate Heavenly Demon Art was a skill that led directly to the Great Dao, and the Dharma Ending Age had little impact on skills. Practicing the Shangqing Great Cavern Sutra? Don't be ridiculous. After death, will you go to the underworld to be a ghost messenger?

"Thank you, Taoist Simu. I don't plan to change my skills. Although I practice magic skills, I have a lot of merits, so don't worry about it!"

Simu stopped trying to persuade them and stood up to help the disheveled Jiale and Jingjing up. The two of them were so embarrassed just now that they could have dug a small town out of it with their toes!

Simu gave Jiale a big slap on the neck and said, "I told you to practice seriously, but you didn't listen. You are really bringing shame to Maoshan. Go and cook!"

Jiale glanced at Jingjing's blushing face, chuckled, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Hong Guan also laughed. Maybe after this incident, Jiale and Jingjing would really get together. After all, this is not the future, and the atmosphere is still very conservative!

"Jingjing, what are your plans next?" After hearing Simu's words, Jingjing looked up in confusion, "I don't know either. I didn't expect that Master would be this kind of person!"

Seeing Jingjing crying, Simu, the old virgin, was a little at a loss. Hong Guan spoke at the right time, "Master Simu, the fact that Jingjing was chosen by Yixiu shows that she has a talent for Taoism.

Is there any Kun Dao among your fellow disciples? Why not recommend Jing Jing to join the Maoshan sect?"

Simu slapped his thigh, but Hong Guan dodged it. Why are you slapping my leg, why should you slap your own thigh?

Simu smiled awkwardly, "Jingjing, Brother Hong is right. We can't live here anymore. I have a junior sister named Zhagu, who is as skilled as me. Why don't you become her disciple and practice under her?"

Hearing that it was her junior sister, Jingjing nodded happily, "Okay, I do!"

"As long as you agree, everyone is tired today. Let's take a night's rest and set off together tomorrow. We will first stay at my senior brother's place in Renjia Town. After that, I will send you to my junior sister's dojo to become her disciple!"

"Okay, thank you, Taoist Priest!"

Simu laughed and said, "You're welcome. From now on, you are also a member of the Maoshan lineage. You can just call me uncle-master!"

A day passed quickly, and there were only two days left before the Yulan Festival, but Qianhe had not arrived yet. Hong Guan hesitated for a moment and did not leave with Simu and the others.

The ghosts of the Hungry Ghost Festival cannot be eaten right away. We have to wait until Shi Jian arrives. It would be better to stay here and wait for Qianhe to come.

After the three men left, Hong Guan came to Ikkyu's yard, rummaged around in the room, and found a wooden box buried underground.

When he opened the box, he saw three dried human skins with three magic spells recorded on them, namely the Demon Infant Flying Head Spell, the Twelve Heavenly Demon Formation, and the Great Joy Zen!

The first two are harmful to the harmony of nature, so Hong Guan would definitely not practice them. But as for the Great Joy Zen, if there is no Ultimate Heavenly Demon Art, Hong Guan would definitely practice it. This is not just a single method of replenishing energy, but can also be practiced in combination with other methods.

But forget it now. There's no need to lose sight of the big picture.

He searched the house carefully again, and finally set his sights on the Buddha statue. He picked up the statue and found a bloody piece of human skin paper under it.

When he opened it, Hong Guan's pupils shrank. What was recorded on the human skin was not a martial art, but a magic weapon, the famous Soul Refining Banner of the Demonic Path!

The number of souls that can be accommodated varies depending on the material. The minimum is ten. However, if it can be refined with the fur of monsters, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is not a dream!

Write down the refining method, and use the demonic energy to corrode the human skin directly. I, Hong Guan, can control this kind of harmful thing, but it must not fall into the hands of others.

Seeing that it was still early and Qianhe would not come, Hong Guan entered the Jungle Manor and cleared the Beast Dungeon, the Ogre Camp, and the Land of the Undead, not letting go of anything that could be skinned.

Nintendo and the Golden Armored Corpse King, who were the most intelligent, were a little scared, fearing that Hong Guan would peel off their skins!

When I arrived at the blacksmith shop, although the materials were all leather and bone, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was a weapon, so it made sense to refine it in the blacksmith shop!

After drawing the blueprint and adding it in together with the collected leather, Hong Guan played three rounds of mahjong for two hours. New partners like Ren Tingting became old partners, and a black flag appeared on the anvil!

Although it was just produced, the black banner was already filled with resentment, and there were complicated patterns on its surface. One could vaguely see a painful human face. One could tell at a glance that it was an evil thing!

He cut his wrist to let blood flow, and a large amount of blood and demonic energy covered the black flag. The black flag seemed to have consciousness and kept devouring. Even though Hong Guan had activated the active skill of the Zuan bloodline, he still felt a little weak, and his demonic energy was completely consumed!

Banner of Ten Thousand Souls: Increases strength by 50, agility by 30, endurance by 50, and spirit by 500.

Special effect 1: Soul-attracting, which has a fatal attraction to the soul and will make the soul unconsciously want to approach.

Special effect two: Soul absorption. By inputting magic power, the soul can be forcibly absorbed into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The stronger the magic power, the greater the suction force.

Special effect three: Soul refining, which can refine the soul, erase the autonomous consciousness, and use it for my own benefit.

Special effect four: The Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls, thirty-six main souls, seventy-two sub-souls, plus other souls can form the Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls. The more souls there are, the higher the quality and the stronger the power.

The minimum conditions for use are three main souls, six sub-souls, and one hundred other souls.

Seeing the properties of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Hong Guan rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Everything else was still within his expectations, but the addition of 500 to spirit, was this definitely not a typo?

I watched it three times in a row before I was sure that I was not seeing things. The magic weapons were so terrifying. If the Pure Lotus Sword, Poison Dragon Hammer, Sun-Shooting Bow, Cursed Armor and Cloud-Walking Shoes were all refined using the method of refining magic weapons, they would be able to take off!