Chapter 307: Goodbye Zhishen
"Your Excellency, do you know him?" The old ghost had a lot of eyesight, and immediately saw something from Shi Hou's expression, and couldn't help but say.
"There has been a relationship, Sickle, you keep an eye on it here, and if there is any movement, notify me immediately, and I will meet my old friend later." Shi Hou smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, he had turned into a ghostly ghost, his appearance was not terrible, he was definitely the most handsome among the ghosts, but the aura on his body was more ghostly than the old ghost.
The old ghost immediately glared, although all immortals can transform their faces, but Shi Hou's touch, he didn't feel any mana fluctuations, and Shi Hou's new outfit is that he can't see a little flaw, obviously not as simple as magic transformation.
In fact, since his own origin turned into a congenital body, and his physical body turned into an innate body, the change technique in the seventy-two earthly evil techniques was almost arbitrary for Shi Hou, and the change of Tiangang and Earthly Evil was originally what he wanted to become, and the yin and evil qi on Shi Hou's body was swallowed and transformed in this back Yin Mountain, and it was strange that the old ghost could see through it.
"Remember, don't bother me unless there's an emergency."
Shi Hou explained, and walked towards the small plain in the Yinshan ferry, to be precise, towards the figure sitting in the middle of the plain.
The moment Shi Hou stepped into the plain, the remnants of the remnants wandering around the plain were alarmed.
These remnant souls and remnants were also powerful ghosts in the underworld before, and they were exiled into this small plain after being captured by Buddhism, but even if the yin and evil qi in this small plain is far less violent and raging than the deeper part of the Yin Mountain, most of these evil ghosts can't bear it, and their souls are eroded and become remnants of the souls, and only a few of them have successfully absorbed the yin evil qi and can be retained.
At the moment when these remnant souls were alarmed and pounced on Shi Hou without the slightest reason, the more than a dozen intact ghosts that still retained their sanity retreated, and the emaciated figure sitting on the boulder in the middle of the small plain also opened their eyes suddenly.
This emaciated figure was wearing an ordinary linen monk's robe, and his head with nine incense scars was already covered with dust, but his face was very delicate, and he was the Zhishen monk in the Guanyin Monastery.
Since the Buddha who helped Lingshan come out of the pit Shi Hou and led Shi Hou into the eighteen Arhat array composed of Buddha and the Buddha army, the monk Zhishen had been in the Buddha army for a while, but then disappeared.
Shi Hou didn't expect that he would see this Zhishen monk again in the netherworld.
Before the monk Zhishen seemed to have been specially cultivated by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and even the Lingbao flower basket was given to him to use, faintly what is the meaning of the Buddha such as the monk of Fakong, but now it seems that there is a mystery in it.
Monk Zhishen opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was no longer the clear before a piece, the Buddha's light loomed, but it seemed to be very vicissitudes, as if he had gone through reincarnation, the whole person's temperament had changed, if it weren't for Shi Hou's deep impression of him, he had to try to avoid it when he first met it, he was the first to meet a Buddhist cultivator who couldn't deal with it, I was afraid that he would think that he had recognized the wrong person.
However, at this time, it was not the time to look at the Zhishen monk, in the face of the remnants of the remnants of the hundreds of souls that came forward, Shi Hou just snorted coldly, and the powerful ghost pressure of the golden immortal level on his body was suddenly released, and after these were banished in, the cultivation continued to fade, and even the soul could not remain intact, how could they resist.
Through the poignant old ghost, Shi Hou already knew that when any powerful ghost was first banished in, even if it was once a Taiyi Golden Immortal, it had to be constantly weakened and assimilated by the evil qi here, and some would even be directly weakened into an ordinary ghost.
And in this weakening, the yin evil qi of the back yin mountain will also swallow and assimilate the soul of the ghost, and only those who can support it can have the qualification to survive in this back yin mountain, and then absorb the yin evil qi in the back yin mountain and continue to grow, and even condense the yin evil demon body that is different from the soul body.
Like these remnant souls, they can't support it, and they have been devoured by some of their souls, resulting in the loss of their minds, although they can also survive in the backshade mountain, but they have no rationality at all, and they are the most bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.
But I have to say that these remnants are sometimes more difficult than rational ghosts, especially when encountering remnants that are powerful enough to a certain extent, they are simply immortal.
For these remnant souls that only had only the killing instinct and were completely assimilated by the evil qi, Shi Hou couldn't look down on them, even the hidden spirits in the secret realm were much more useful than these remnant souls.
Shocked the remnants of the soul with momentum, Shi Hou locked his eyes on Monk Zhishen, pretended to sneer profoundly, and said, "You are the so-called people in Buddhism, this king has been in retreat for many years, but I didn't expect that this back Yin Mountain has changed, and the acquaintance quickly evacuated, otherwise don't blame this king for killing Er and others like slaughtering pigs and dogs." ”
Shihou's arrogance did not seem abrupt at all at this time, and even Monk Zhishen was not surprised.
If the ghost who came out of the back yin mountain can talk to him in a harmonious voice, then it is hell.
"Amitabha, don't be impatient, this place has become my Buddha's forbidden place, if the donor doesn't want to die, it's better to retreat, the little monk is just here to comprehend the mystery of Xuanyin, in order to make up for his own practice of Buddhism, since the donor has been in retreat for many years, when he doesn't know my Buddhism, can he be willing to discuss the Tao with the little monk?"
Monk Zhishen saw that Shihou was just a golden immortal cultivator, and he didn't care too much, at this time he was no longer the original Xuanxian monk, but had been promoted to the golden immortal, and he had a strange treasure, and this place was the dojo of the King of the Earth, how could he be afraid to brush up on a golden immortal ghost.
But as soon as he said this, Shi Hou knew that this Zhishen monk had really grown, if in the past, when he saw such a powerful ghost as himself, Zhishen monk was afraid that he would shoot a big handprint directly.
But Shi Hou appeared, but he didn't come to discuss any Buddhism with Monk Zhishen, and this was not in line with the style of a powerful ghost, so he immediately snorted coldly, turned into a whirlwind, and rushed straight to Monk Zhishen.
"If you can stop me three times, you will do what you wish."
In an instant, Shi Hou had already killed in front of the boulder, and grabbed the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the Zhishen monk with one claw.
This move is neither the "Fighting Holy Law", nor the Nine Strikes of Long Xiang, but the powerful ghost moves collected from the memories of many ghosts in the dead city, which integrates Shi Hou's own move skills, and is extremely fierce as soon as he strikes.
Monk Zhishen was not moved, and in the understatement, the palm that looked thin in the depths slapped suddenly, and he actually shook Shi Hou hard, but how could he think that Shi Hou's powerful ghost was different from other powerful ghosts in the back of the Yin Mountain, even if he had gathered more than eighty percent of his physical strength, it was not something he could easily resist.
With a click, Monk Zhishen's wrist was instantly shattered, and the whole person was thrown out directly.
(End of chapter)