This heavenly master is not serious

The reason why these monks are said to be "big and small" is because one of the little monks is only more than a foot tall, has a small bald head, and is wearing a set of small monk robes, which makes him look very petite.

He sat on the shoulders of a dark monk who looked like a strong man in an iron tower. He clasped his hands and saluted Xu Yang in the same way.

Xu Yang was not surprised by this.

Everyone saw it last time at the "Mogao Grottoes".

This little monk is also the "spirit of the Buddha statue". His body is a small Buddha statue more than one foot high, so the "spirit" he was born is also very small.

However, Xiao Guixiao, this little monk is extremely powerful, and the aura of Buddha's light exuding from his body is at least equivalent to the peak level of land gods.

Xu Yang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Kongji, masters...are you here? Come on, please take a seat!"

The others were all staring at this group of monks, the horror in their eyes difficult to conceal... When did Buddhism have such a group of masters?

After Monk Kongji arrived at the funeral parlor, the prince and Lord Chengming also arrived.

With them were two monks.

The leading old monk is naturally Master Huiyuan.

Along with him is a monk with a strong build and a height of about 1.9 meters!

There is no real energy or Buddhist power fluctuations in this monk, but the energy and blood are extremely powerful. If you open the "Sky Eye" and look at it, you can find that the power of energy and blood in his body directly forms a layer of blood energy phenomenon all over his body, like wolf smoke. Soaring into the sky!

As soon as he stood there, he gave people a "powerful and compelling" feeling.

"What a powerful body... This monk's body can even rival that of a land god!"

Xu Yang was secretly surprised and walked to the door, saying: "Senior Chengming, Minister Wang, Master Huiyuan... please come inside!"

As soon as Monk Huiyuan walked into the funeral shop, his eyes immediately fell on Master Kongji and his group. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, Master Xu Tian, ​​these masters are..."

As a Buddhist monk.

Monk Huiyuan has been running around since he walked out of the cave, and he has a very good understanding of the current situation in Daxia.

He even visited many temples, large and small, in Daxia, and almost knew the reclusive Buddhist monks, but he had never seen Monk Kongji... If they were ordinary monks, it would be fine, but all of them They are all masters, and even two of them, Master Huiyuan, cannot see through them.

At this moment, Master Huiyuan had only one thought in his heart -

"When did such nine masters emerge from our Buddhist sect?"

"Aren't we, Buddhists, invincible in the world?"

However, Master Kongji’s words broke the illusion in Monk Huiyuan’s heart.

"Amitabha."

Master Kongji also recited the Buddha's name. He saluted the old monk Huiyuan and said: "Master has misunderstood. Our brothers are not Buddhists."

"???"

Monk Huiyuan looked puzzled. He looked up and down at the nine Kongji people. He saw that they were wearing cassocks and monk's robes. They also had ring scars on their heads. They kept saying "Amitabha". How could they not be Buddhists?

Lord Chengming, on the other hand, just glanced at Kongji and said with a smile: "This master is right, they are indeed not Buddhists... because they are not people in the first place, but spirits, the spirits of Buddha statues! "

Kong Ji clasped his hands together, bowed slightly towards True Lord Chengming, and said, "The Taoist Master has good eyesight. The poor monk is indeed not a human being, but the Taoist Master does not seem to be a human being."

As soon as these words came out, the lively atmosphere in the funeral shop suddenly became quiet.

Even Xu Yang was stunned for a while.

Honesty Cheng Ming...

not human?

This is unlikely. This old Taoist priest is not a human being. Could it be that he turned into a monster?

The person who had the biggest reaction was undoubtedly the True Lord Zhao Wuji of the Quanzhen Sect.

He stood up suddenly, glared angrily, stared at Monk Kong Ji and said: "Monk, don't talk nonsense, Master Chengming is the ancestor of our Quanzhen Sect, and you cannot slander him!"

Zongsheng Palace also belongs to Quanzhen Sect.

Zhao Wuji is the ancestor of Chongyang Palace, and he only came out of the "Dongtian Paradise" a few days ago.

He is older than Lord Cheng Ming.

However, he is two generations younger than Zhenjun Chengming... Zhao Wuji still remembers how amazing that dirty "master" was when he worshiped Quanzhen. His cultivation speed even exceeded Quanzhen's. The record is that the founder was too low-key. After going to the Zongsheng Palace to enlighten himself once under the ginkgo tree, he never returned to Chongyang again.

certainly.

Zongsheng Palace is also a Quanzhen Taoist. Now this monk actually said that Patriarch Chengming was not a human being. How could Zhao Wuji tolerate it?

However, Monk Kongji did not change his expression and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha... This donor must not be excited. Monks do not lie. This old Taoist priest is indeed not a human being. His cultivation and level of life are about the same." It has surpassed the limits of human beings and reached the level of immortals.”

Zhao Wuji was stunned.

Chengming Zhenjun smiled and said: "No matter how the life level evolves, I will always be a human being... Okay, Xu Yang, everyone is here, tell me your plan."

Xu Yang smiled and said: "Senior Chengming, don't worry, there are two more masters who will be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, two masked men, one tall and one short, walked in.

Among them, the tall man was thin and skinny, and was wearing a black night jacket, with his face covered so that his face could not be seen clearly. The shorter man was round and fat, and was wearing a white night jacket, with his face also covered.

"Master Xu."

The fat man in white night clothes hugged Xu Yang and the others and said, "I'm sorry... we two brothers are late, I hope you can forgive me."

Xu Yang's mouth twitched.

Damn it!

What are the shapes of these two goods?

The prince glanced at it, stood up and said, "Seventh Master, Eighth Master..."

Hei Wuchang: "..."

He pulled off the scarf on his face and exclaimed: "Damn it, Minister Wang...our brothers are all dressed up like this, how did you recognize them?"

Prince: "..."

Huh?

This person wearing white night clothes is actually Hei Wuchang?

Xu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Seventh Master, Eighth Master, what are you doing?"

Hei Wuchang put on the scarf again, covered his face, and said: "Master Xu, you don't know something... The laws of the underworld stipulate that we, the underworld officials and ghosts, are not allowed to attack the ghost market on earth at will. The two of us brothers must Cover your face and hide your identity, otherwise you will be punished by heaven if you are reported by someone who is interested."

"..."

Xu Yang was left speechless!

Damn it!

Don’t you have an idea of ​​the characteristics of you two brothers?

Bai Wuchang wears black night clothes, and Hei Wuchang wears white night clothes. They wear one black and one white...what the hell are you hiding?

But it doesn’t matter.

After conquering the seven ghost markets, and all nine ghost markets in Daxia will be under his control, who will complain?

Xu Yang said: "Since everyone is here, let me tell you the plan... Actually, my plan is that there is no plan. These people in the funeral shop today can be said to have gathered most of the strength of our Daxia world to lay down seven Isn’t it a simple ghost market?”

"That's right!"

Hei Wuchang said: "The nine major ghost markets in the world, the most powerful one is Fengdu Ghost Market, but now that Fengdu Ghost Market has been owned by Mr. Xu, the remaining ghost markets are not worth mentioning... In this way, the seven ghost markets You pick the market first, leaving one for me and Lao Xie, the two of us will definitely help Mr. Xu win a ghost market!"

The prince stood up, named the Blood Sword Ancestor, the Cui Clan Ancestor, and the Ma Clan Ancestor, and said: "The four of us can win a ghost market."

Taoist Master Yimei of Maoshan, Tianshi Zhang of Longhushan, Zhao Wuji of Quanzhen Sect, and Master Chen of Wudang looked at each other, stood up and said, "The four of us can also win a ghost market."

These four are all Taoist sect bosses who are best at dealing with ghosts and evil spirits. Among them, Zhang Jiyu is the contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Palace. The "three-five evil-killing male and female sword" passed down from generation to generation.

The power of these two magic weapons is not inferior to Xu Yang's "Tai Shang Jing Ming Dharma Master Seal" and "Jiao Slaying Sword". They are also first-class immortal weapons!

In addition, Taoist Master Yimei, Zhao Wuji and Master Chen are all the masters and senior leaders of the Taoist sect, and they must also have important treasures on their bodies.

The four of them took down a ghost market, which was a sure thing.

"Amitabha."

Seeing that the three ghost markets had been divided up, Monk Huiyuan quickly recited the Buddha's name and said: "Donor Wang, Donor Lu, and Donor Zheng, are you willing to work with me to build a ghost market?"

The three ancestors of the aristocratic families looked at each other. The ancestor of the Taiyuan Wang family looked solemn and asked: "Master Huiyuan, can the five of us do it?"

Putting aside black and white and impermanence for the moment, they are important officials of the underworld, legendary figures, and experts who specialize in hunting down ghosts. It is only natural that the two of them take action to capture a ghost market.

Blood Knife Ancestor and the others are accompanied by princes.

Not to mention several Tao sect true kings.

Looking back at the three of us...

Although the "Six Great Families" of Daxia have a long history and a great reputation, compared to Taoism and Buddhism, their background is still slightly inferior. What's more, Monk Huiyuan and his junior brother who looks full of muscles are among the Buddhists. Not even a top expert.

Faced with the question raised by the ancestor of the Wang family, Monk Huiyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I am well prepared this time."

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief. The ancestor of the Wang family smiled and said: "In that case, let's go together with Master Huiyuan and conquer a ghost market."

"Amitabha."

Master Kongji recited a Buddha's name, looked at Xu Yang, and said: "Master Xu Tian, ​​there are still three ghost markets left, or we brothers and sisters will beat you up together?"

Xu Yang smiled and said: "Master Kongji must leave one for us, right?"

He knew that Monk Kongji had this strength.

Judging from the palm he slapped on the Nine Nether Monster, the great monk alone was enough to sweep through a ghost market.

"In this case, the poor monk and the junior brothers will be responsible for a ghost market."

Kong Ji raised one hand and took over a ghost market.

Xu Yang looked at True Lord Chengming and said, "Old senior, there are still two ghost markets left. How about one for me and my wives, and one for you and my grandfather?"

True Lord Chengming stroked his beard, glanced at Xu Zhiyuan, and said with a smile: "In that case, I will take fellow Taoist Qingxu to the Miaoling Ghost Market."

Nine major ghost markets in Daxia.

In addition to the Xixia Ghost Market, Fengdu Ghost Market, and Miaoling Ghost Market, there are also the "Fengtian Ghost Market" in Northeast China, the "Huaihe Ghost Market" in North China, and so on.

While everyone was chatting and laughing, they divided up the seven ghost markets.

At about 10:30, we each set off and flew out of Wucheng.

Xu Yang chose the "Dianchi Ghost Market" in Yunnan. He took the three girls Yueniang, Long Xiaoxue and Tu Xiaoyu on a fast journey, and when they arrived in Yunnan, it was less than 11:30 pm.

"Ladies, it's still early. Let's find a place to have a late-night snack and experience the delicious food of Yunnan."

Xu Yang chose "Lijiang" as his destination.

The reason why I chose this place is because the legendary "Dianchi Ghost Market" is located in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. It is easier to enter the "ghost market" from Lijiang.

Lijiang was once a famous tourist city.

Although the national tourism industry has been relatively sluggish after the three spiritual revivals, this ancient town is still brightly lit and bustling.

Walking into Lijiang, Xu Yang said with emotion: "I never thought that apart from Wucheng and Kyoto City, there would be such a lively night market in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan in today's era."

In many cities nowadays, due to the intrusion of evil spirits, there are often very few people on the streets before 10 o'clock, let alone the night markets.

If everyone's lives are not guaranteed, how can they be in the mood to go out for a late-night snack?

Xu Yang opened his eyes and looked around, and found that there was a strange divine light in Lijiang. The divine light shone brightly and enveloped the entire ancient city of Lijiang.

"No wonder Lijiang is so lively. It turns out there are experts guarding the city."

You can't judge anything by just relying on those divine lights.

But I guess...

There is a "god" protecting Lijiang.

This side of Lijiang is home to ethnic minorities, the largest of which are the "Naxi". This ethnic group believes in the "Dongba Religion", and Xu Yang does not know much about the "Dongba Religion".

However, since this "god" can protect Lijiang, it is a good "god".

A man and three women came to the night market and ordered a large table of delicious food.

Long Xiaoxue eats like a lady.

Xu Yang was speechless and asked: "The food in Lijiang is not delicious?"

Long Xiaoxue: "It's delicious."

Xu Yang: "Then why did you eat so slowly today?"

Long Xiaoxue said with a smile: "I'm a girl... Why don't I pay attention to my image in such a big crowd? After visiting the Dianchi Ghost Market, I will go to Lijiang again. Then I will pack 10 portions of the delicacies from the entire night market and take them home. eat slowly."

Didn't take a few bites.

It's 0 o'clock.

Xu Yang glanced at the food on the table that still had more than half of the food left, called the stall owner, took out a wad of bills and slapped it on the table, saying: "Boss, we have something to do. We will leave for a few minutes. This table will help us first." Take it, leave the things, I’ll eat them when I get back.”

He got up and came to a crossroads, took out the corpse oil candle and was about to make it, but Long Xiaoxue was already filled with murderous intent and said: "Xu Yang, Sister Yueniang, Sister Xiaoyu and I will go first!"

brush!

The three women transformed into three wisps of evil wind and rushed into the night sky. Xu Yang lit the corpse oil candle and disappeared at the crossroads.

Twenty minutes later, Long Xiaoxue, Yueniang and Xiaoyu all flew out of the night sky and appeared. Long Xiaoxue cursed and said: "This Dianchi Ghost Market is too weak, there are only three ghost fairies in total... not enough for me. food!"