No Jokes Here

Hearing the evil ghost's words, Lin Qian'an was stunned for a while, guessing that most of the other party regarded him as another person.

So he pushed the boat along the water and said: "Amitabha, the younger generation is ignorant, please forgive me."

At this time, Lin Qian'an used Tong Zun's body. Although the voice was a child's voice, it gave people a sense of vicissitudes of life, which added a bit of mystery.

The evil ghost's eyes with big copper bells showed an evil look, and said: "Forgive me? A word of forgiveness can't forgive his sins, smashing the monument to the gods in the underworld, even if you have a monstrous background, you will have to peel off the skin, you can't keep him! "

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, suddenly grabbed a pair of huge bronze gauntlets, and stepped forward and pulled it towards Lin Qian'an.

The hook came very fast, almost instantaneously.

In Lin Qian'an's mind, a large number of fighting memories about Tong Zun emerged, and his body responded subconsciously.

Clang~Bang!

The Yaoshan stick and the gauntlet collided violently. Lin Qianan's figure was steep and then retreated. He was in the void, running his true essence and said, "Isn't your Excellency bullying me with a weak fist? It's just two sticks and stone tablets. If If you want to continue to entangle, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Easy to say!"

The evil ghost sneered, swung the gauntlet, and threw it directly at Lin Qian'an!

Swish swish~!

With the sound of breaking the air, the gauntlet went straight to Lin Qian'an's face.

Seeing this, Lin Qianan also put down the idea of ​​persuading the other party.

While the thoughts were turning, the golden light bloomed on the stick on the mountain, and the "Sweeping Technique" was displayed.

Clang~~!

A stick was swept out, and the gauntlet flew back upside down, landing on the devil's wrist and being held by him again.

At the same time, the evil ghost also rushed up, Zhang Xu Gao's figure was slightly hunched, and his arms suddenly swept out.

Lin Qian'an had no idea of ​​evasion at all, and the sticks danced in the air while the real essence was running.

The same is true of "Sweeping the Floor", which is completely different from Lin Qian'an himself after being displayed in the attitude of Tong Zun.

Lin Qianan really swept the floor, and Tong Zun really swept the floor!

The first one is not powerful at all. It seems that it is simply sweeping the floor, not like using a stick at all, but the skills displayed by Tong Zun’s posture are returning to the original, and the tricks seem to be walking in the courtyard. Sweeping the floor, but able to parry the opponent's move just right, and successfully resolve it.

The ping ping pong pong sound of weapons clashing constantly resounded, leaving a lot of traces around the battle between the two sides.

Some cemeteries were directly destroyed.

Lin Qianan also paid attention to one point, but the evil ghost directly stepped on the grave, and it was absolutely not tolerated if it could destroy it.

Seeing Lin Qian'an reciting the Buddha's name with her head straight, she couldn't bear to look directly.

In less than a minute, the two sides could easily fight hundreds of tricks.

Although there is a huge difference in size, in terms of strength and speed, Lin Qian'an has a three-point advantage.

And as he became more accustomed to Tong Zun's body, and after his memory fit his own thoughts, it directly caused a situation of crushing the evil ghost.

Bang~dongdongdong~bang~!

Suddenly a "Knock on the Mountain Stick" smashed out, and the evil ghost took a few steps back and fell straight to the ground.

Lin Qianan took the stick and stood up, holding the Buddha salute with one hand and said, "Donor, please forgive me and forgive me."

Although he has the advantage, Lin Qianan feels that he is a little bit wrong, so he does not have the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of the victory to chase and kill them.

The evil ghost stood up and looked at Lin Qian'an with a ruthless expression: "You have some ability, but your real body is not here, just relying on a ray of divine thoughts that descended, how dare An dare to insult me ​​like this? Really? Do you think that you are the only one with help from the gods? Wang Jing, the messenger of the gate of hell, I beg the gods to help me!"

The moment the sound fell, the aura around him suddenly changed, and a sense of solemnity emerged spontaneously.

"Where is the holy place, dare to go wild before the gate of hell." The evil ghost's eyes were full of light, staring at Lin Qian'an.

Looking at this scene, Lin Qian'an felt a little "Bengbu stopped".

Really hit the young to the old? ?

If it is really a complete form of the underworld, he feels that he can't hold up two more children's arrival cards!

"Amitabha? I would like to ask your Excellency to see it clearly, this time is just a misunderstanding!" Lin Qianan tried to explain.

"Buddhist disciple?" The evil ghost's eyes changed uncertainly, and he immediately said: "Even a Buddhist disciple must not humiliate the divine power of the underworld, but he has to do one or two things today."

Lin Qian'an raised his eyebrows, the other party's meaning was very simple.

One fight, enough strength, this matter will not be investigated, if the strength is not enough, there is no need to say more.

Lin Qianan took a deep breath and asked, "Didn't you ask for advice?"

"The gatekeeper of the ghost gate, Yinfeng, where did you come from?" Yinfeng said.

"A mere sweeping monk at Yaoshan Temple is enlightened." Lin Qianan introduced himself.

Hearing this, Yinfeng's eyes narrowed slightly. He had never heard of Yaoshan Temple, but there are many small worlds in Buddhism, and no one knows where the Arhats of the small world are, so he did not despise Lin Qian'an.

"Look at the hook!"

Yinfeng shouted angrily, and the gauntlet was drawn towards Lin Qianan again.

Ree~!

This hook cut through the void, and it was completely different from Wang Jing's previous strength and speed.

Lin Qian'an raised his stick to meet the attack, and the two sides immediately competed in martial arts.

Yinfeng's moves are proficient, and his strength and speed are flawless, while Lin Qian'an is in the posture of Tong Zun's arrival at this time. With Tong Zun's heaven-defying talent and combat experience, he can easily deal with it.

After the two sides fought for hundreds of tricks, Yinfeng suddenly pushed Lin Qianan away, and then shook his head and said, "Happy, happy, it's just that you are too young to fight well enough!"

"I have a magical power that can transform my body, or make you enjoy yourself!" Lin Qianan responded.

"Hurry up!" Yin Feng said quickly after hearing the words.

"You should obey!" Lin Qianan salutes.

After speaking, Lin Qianan put away the Yaoshan stick, stood in the void, and clasped his hands suddenly.

"King Kong subdues demons!"

Boom~!

With the outpouring of massive real power, a huge golden lotus flower appeared, and Lin Qianan suddenly turned into a demon-defying King Kong with a height of twenty feet and three heads and eight arms.

At this time, compared to the evil ghost with only a body of about ten feet, Lin Qianan was terrifyingly huge.

"Good magical power, good magical power!" Yinfeng showed a happy expression, and immediately said: "Let's see how I have changed a little."

When the sound fell, he opened his mouth to swallow the wind, and his body naturally swelled up. After a while, he actually rose to a height similar to Lin Qian'an.

Lin Qianan was dumbfounded.

He originally wanted to use "King Kong Fu Mo Gong" to intimidate the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party could actually use such a fantasy style move.

"That's almost it, let's fight again!"

Just when Lin Qianan was shocked, Yinfeng had already attacked Lin Qianan again.

In desperation, Lin Qian'an had no choice but to fight with Fa Xiang's true body.

The two sides exchanged weapons and quickly fought.

However, Lin Qian'an has three heads and eight arms at this time, and also has a variety of weapons condensed with real power. The advantage he has in fighting is simply outrageous. With three heads, there is no blind spot for sight, and eight pairs of arms can be easily broken. Most moves.

Compared with Yinfeng's state of only having a pair of arms, it completely presents a crushing advantage.

Fighting dozens of tricks, Lin Qian'an seized Yinfeng's flaws, and the real body of the law pushed out with one palm, directly covering Yinfeng's chest. Footprints, they stepped on dozens of tombs before they stopped.

Yinfeng covered his chest and said cheerfully: "Okay, okay! A ray of spiritual sense can have this combat power, I remember you, and when I completely turn the truth into reality in the future, I must fight with you again! "

"I won't refuse!" Lin Qian'an said with a palm-shaped arm in the dharma portrait, a smile on his compassionate face.

Under the vibration of the real essence, the voice of the Dharma Xiang was like thunder, and it could be heard clearly for hundreds of meters.

It made Lin Qianan startled.

Of course, he said so, in fact, he wanted to never see each other again.

"Okay, I wrote it down, I will definitely make an appointment at that time!"

Yinfeng's voice fell, and his body changed suddenly and quickly, and after a while, he recovered to a body more than ten feet tall.

When Lin Qianan saw this, he also released the state of the law and returned to the small body of Tong Zun.

At this time, the aura on the evil ghost had changed and returned to its previous state. Lin Qianan guessed that this should be the reason for Yinfeng's spiritual sense to leave.

"Donor, may I leave this time?" Lin Qianan asked aloud.

"God is joking. I was young and ignorant before, and I don't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me." Wang Jing said with a wry smile.

He thought that the other party was at most a wild god and wild immortal of Lao Shizi, but he didn't expect that with such a powerful supernatural power, even his immediate superior was not an opponent.

If there is no background, the ghost will believe it!

No, I don't believe in ghosts!

When Lin Qianan heard the words, he suddenly asked, "What's the situation in the underworld now?"

"Could it be that God doesn't know?" Wang Jing asked cautiously.

"Do I ask you or do you ask me?" Lin Qianan suddenly looked at Wang Jing coldly.

Wang Jing was taken aback, he was just a doorman, and if he died, he would die. It was absolutely impossible for the underworld to confront a Buddhist master with a background like Lin Qianan because of him. It was better to be honest. it is good.

So he answered tremblingly: "It's a small passover, please God, don't blame it!"

"Tell me about the current situation in the underworld!" Lin Qianan asked.

"At present, only the ghost gates in the underworld have begun to change from virtual to real. We, the little ghosts who control the gates, will gain a body, and the sixteen ghost kings of the ghost gate gate will only have a ray of spiritual sense to condense." Wang Jing replied aloud.

"That is, King Yama and the others haven't appeared yet?" Lin Qianan asked.

Hearing Lin Qian'an calling her by his first name, which was slightly impolite, Wang Jing was startled and said cautiously: "The adults are still changing from the virtual to the real, and it may take some time to come."

Lin Qianan understood, and the translation is that the underworld has just appeared, and it will take time for the remaining bigwigs to recover.

"Why did the ghost realm appear here?" Lin Qianan asked again.

Wang Jing explained: "Guimenguan Town Guanshen Monument will become a ghost realm after it is solidified, and it has the ability to gather the souls of a place, but the underworld has not yet been completed, and these remnants of souls are also condensed due to obsession, so they are just ignorant. Although the evil spirits gather here, they cannot be reincarnated, and they will turn into yin and dissipate after a period of time."

"So that's the case, is there a way to prevent it from summoning the souls of the dead?" Lin Qianan asked.

"You just need to cast a spell and chant the ability to hide the stele. If the gods want him to stop gathering the dead souls, he just needs to give a command." Wang Jing said respectfully.

"Well, you don't need to be so troublesome, but in the future, my younger disciples will come to destroy the evil spirits. As long as you don't smash your god monument, please don't make it difficult." Lin Qianan said.

Such a good copy of collecting points, he didn't want to turn it off casually!

"I know now, is there any other order from God? If not, then I will retire." Wang Jing said politely.

"Wait." Lin Qianan stopped Wang Jing, and when his mind moved, he took out a witch medicine from the space ring and handed it to Wang Jing: "I caused you trouble this time, I hope you don't mind, go out in a hurry. , I didn't bring anything good, this is an apology, please don't dislike it."

This witch medicine has a dark green light. It is a witch medicine that Lin Qianan had previously refined with two piano songs from the horror movie enchanted by An Tong.

Its effect is not complicated, it is to enhance his yin qi and obtain fear BUFF for a continuous period of time, which was named "Yin Qi No. 1" by Lin Qian'an.

Lin Qian'an made a total of two.

He drank a small bottle by himself, and he immediately enveloped himself with a very terrifying and gloomy aura, and then his whole body was frozen by that yin qi, and he had to use his true essence to expel this strange energy. He barely recovered from the outside.

Originally, he thought it was a tasteless poison, but now it seems that it may not have been used on the right "people".

Seeing the witch medicine in Lin Qian'an's hands, Wang Jing paused for a while, then he couldn't help but took it over and said, "God, you are so generous, how can I be so embarrassed!"

Sorry, don't take it!

Lin Qian'an complained, but said on the face: "It's just a little courtesy, it's not in the way, it's not in the way."

Wang Jing smiled and put it away carefully, and then took out a dark sign to Lin Qian'an and said, "If that's the case, it's disrespectful to be a servant. This is a token of a servant. In the future, if your descendants need help from God, You can hold this card and call out the seven characters "Wang Jing, the gatekeeper of the gate of hell", and you only need to call it three times in a row, and in this boundary of Qing'an City, the next will appear."

"Thank you." Lin Qianan took the token and said.

"Then it's time to say goodbye!" Wang Jing salutes.

"Goodbye!" Lin Qianan placed one hand on his chest and performed a Buddhist ritual.

Afterwards, the two sides nodded, and Wang Jing's figure plunged directly into the void and disappeared in place.

Lin Qianan looked down at the pitch-black identity token in his hand and remained silent.

On the front of the token is written the three words "keeper of the door", and on the back is the word "Wang Jing".

"This matter is of great importance. It seems that the people of the Dragon Group must be notified." Lin Qianjun murmured.