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Under the residual lamp, the white-clothed monk sighed lightly, saying that the catastrophe was coming, it was the god of death asking for his life, and the words fell for a moment, and the ghost wind whistled outside the house, and the inexplicable atmosphere enveloped the entire ancient temple.

"What about God?"

Jiang Chen's words did not show the slightest fear, "In my opinion, the so-called gods are just cultivated by people, as long as they have enough strength to defeat them, it may not be impossible." ”

"Amitabha. ”

The white-clothed monk smiled bitterly: "What the donor said is too radical, as the saying goes, God has mercy on the world, Buddha has mercy on all sentient beings, and the calamity has come, it must be caused by the poor monks, and the poor monks will naturally have to bear the consequences." ”

“.........”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was completely speechless, and he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, only to feel that he was really flattened by the turbulence of time and space, and he would suddenly have a rush of heart and blood, wanting to save such a stupid monk.

[Reincarnation plot open: the favor of the Hades, to ensure that the soul of the nameless monk reaches the underworld safely, complete the task, get ten mission points, fail the task, deduct twenty mission points, Note: When returning to the land of reincarnation, the mission point is negative, and the reincarnation will be wiped out. 】

Just as Jiang Chen was about to stand by and watch, he never thought that at this time, a task message was actually transmitted on the reincarnation watch, which suddenly made Jiang Chen so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, however, before he could put it into action, suddenly:

"Huh?"

Aware of this, Jiang Chen suddenly raised his head, turned his gaze, and looked outside the main hall gate, but saw that the white-clothed monk next to him also looked in the same direction, and in the distance, the divine eyes of the two of them crossed the temple gate and stayed in the depths of the woods, where the clouds and mist were steaming, and the breath fluctuated, as if something was gathering.

Is it true, is the mountain rain about to come and the wind is full of buildings?

"Master, it seems that you are in trouble?" Turning his eyes at the white-clothed monk next to him, Jiang Chen couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure you really don't need me to help?"

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. ”

The white-clothed monk sighed: "I just hope that the donor can protect himself and not be implicated in the poor monk's calamity, which is already a merit of the poor monk." ”

While the two were talking, outside the temple, layers of weather were churning, and boundless black clouds were like ink, which had surrounded the temple, and between the yin wind and the shouting, it was faintly visible, and countless ghosts were rapidly gathering here, and they were all fierce ghosts and fierce ghosts.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help frowning, what kind of evil did this white-clothed monk do, he actually provoked so many powerful evil ghosts and fierce spirits to peep, it seemed that he was really in a catastrophe.

"Why is the donor worried. ”

The white-clothed monk said with a smile: "In the bamboo forest outside this temple, it has been laid a blindfold, outside the temple, there is more Bodhi formation support, the donor can pass all the way unimpeded, I want to see that it is a high and profound way, although the poor monk has already held the heart of the fish to die and the net is broken, but the donor has no lack of self-preservation, even if the ghosts are fed at night, how can the donor endure it?"

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and was speechless, how could he worry about himself, although these evil ghosts and fierce spirits were extremely powerful, coupled with the huge number, even ordinary immortals were not enough to compete with them, but he was not afraid at all, even if he separated into an incarnation and had injuries on his body, it was not something that these evil ghosts and fierce spirits could threaten.

He was worried about this dumb monk.

Fang Cai himself took over the task of reincarnation, and he didn't want his first task to end in failure.

At this time, the black clouds outside are gathering more and more densely, and the entire hall has been surrounded, looking from the inside out, a black cloud and mist, tumbling and surging, I don't know how much power it contains, just that might, it is already terrifying, after a while, it seems that enough power has been gathered, the black cloud began to try to enter the main hall, but as soon as it touched the guardian array, I saw a dazzling golden light flashing, as if it was a substance, forming a great force, the demon cloud rolled in, it looked menacing, but even if it was bounced away, the golden light flashed, dazzling, it seemed to be able to dissolve everything, and the black cloud touched it, and it was suddenly much thinner。

Jiang Chen saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly praise himself in his heart, the guardian formation outside this ancient temple was so powerful, it can be seen that the cultivation of the people in the formation is profound, at least they have reached a realm comparable to that of a Buddha, and the black clouds outside for half a day, I don't know how much powerful power of fierce souls and evil ghosts have condensed, and they are actually blocked by life.

Seeing that the catastrophe of the white-clothed monk had come, although Jiang Chen had no intention of making a move for the time being, he did not dare to leave, for fear that if he was not careful, this stupid monk would be devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and when the time came, his task would be smashed.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the white-clothed monk did not have the slightest fear on his face, and he lowered his head and gently wiped the guqin in his hand, as if he was caressing the love of his life.

"This stupid monk seems to be a person with a story!"

Jiang Chen chuckled, and between his breaths, his qi traveled all over his body, suppressing the power of the turbulent flow of time and space in his body, and also suppressing all the injuries, although the remaining strength was not much, it was not something that ordinary fierce souls and evil ghosts could easily offend.

The black clouds outside are gathering more and more, and all kinds of faint shouting sounds,

At this time, the white-clothed monk has already begun to pick up the strings and play the piano, the sound of the piano is melodious, twists and turns, as if to tell some touching love story, but it also affects the operation of the surrounding guardian formation, one by one Bodhi rosary, horizontal and vertical in the main hall, faintly glowing with colorful light, flickering and emerging, compared to the vertical and horizontal like a net.

Nodding lightly at Jiang Chen next to him, the white-clothed monk smiled slightly, and then said loudly: "Fellow donors, since you are here, why don't you show up and see you?"

The black air outside the door is surging, the void seems to be distorted, and a few figures faintly appear, but they are still hidden in the thick black clouds, and they can't really see it.

These majestic hungry ghosts are all strong, and one or two are easy to deal with, but such a large area, unless the ancient gods who surpass the limit are reincarnated, otherwise, even ordinary Daluo immortal gods will have a big headache.

Although the white-clothed monk has an extraordinary cultivation of Buddhism, he is at most comparable to some ordinary immortals, and he has not achieved positive results, after all, he is just a powerful Buddhist cultivator.

With the task of reincarnation in his body, he had no choice but to be secretly vigilant in his heart, ready to make a move at any time.

Since the person who came has arrived, it can be seen that the barrier around the main hall has been broken, this point, whether it is Jiang Chen or the white-clothed monk, they all know it, but the matter has come to this point, there is no difference at all, it is nothing more than a desperate battle, and the victory or defeat of life and death often depends on the will of heaven.

At this time, I only heard the urn voice of a middle-aged man and said angrily: "Nameless, the Hades King has an order, and those who know each other will obediently follow us to the underworld, otherwise, when the Hades King is angry, not only you, but even your old friend, you will have to fall into reincarnation, and you will not be able to live forever." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be stunned: This idiot monk actually has a good old friend?

But I heard the white-clothed monk laugh and said: "It's rare for the Hades King to value it, but the way of the poor monk is not in the underworld, so as long as you have to refuse the kindness of the Hades King." ”

"Can you resist Hades' invitation?"

At this time, I suddenly heard a coquettish voice coming: "Don't say it's you, even if it's the Buddha of the Western Elysium, you can only sit on an equal footing with our Hades, not to mention that you are a small mortal monk, it is your honor that the Hades can take a fancy to you." This voice is very enchanting, and the hearts of those who listen to it are fluttering.

The white-clothed monk frowned: "It's the Nether Lady who came?"

The woman "oops", laughed for a while, and was about to answer, but she heard a cough, the voice was not loud, but it seemed to sound in people's ears, suppressing the woman's laughter, and then, an unhurried voice sounded slowly:

"Nameless, Hades' order, it's not something you can disobey, tonight we are prepared, I'm afraid that you will not be able to support it alone, for the sake of me being in the same house as your master during my lifetime, come with us, the poor monk will ensure that you and your confidante are safe and sound." ”