late at night.
The outskirts of Jiangshui County.
Wow!
The wind howls, biting and eerie, melting into the wind.
The sky is covered with ghostly energy that blocks out the sun.
On the official road, teams after teams of City God's officials were walking along.
The first few ghosts and gods walked, clearing the way for the errands behind them.
The Yin soldiers took advantage of the situation!
If there are real Taoists and eminent Buddhist monks who see this scene, they will definitely notice something strange.
Among the strong ghost energy, there is a pure evil spirit mixed in it.
Stand out from the crowd!
In the middle of the City God's team.
Yi Bai crawled with the team, with Huang Chenghuang beside him.
Huang Chenghuang traveled without any ceremony.
"Dragon, this matter should not have anything to do with you, why did you go with me?"
As Huang Chenghuang walked, he looked at Yi Bai and said.
"Huang Chenghuang, how can we eliminate evil and promote good? It has nothing to do with it?"
Yi Bai opened his mouth and said.
"It makes sense. Don't do any evil and do all the good. Every kid knows this principle, but how many people do it?"
Huang Chenghuang's eyes were like a torch, looking in the direction of Jiming Temple.
"Huang Chenghuang, why do I see the Chenghuang team seem to be weakening?"
Yi Bai asked.
He followed him all the way and saw it most clearly.
The ghost energy of the City God's team was extremely suppressed at the beginning, but now, the ghost energy has obviously begun to weaken, and it can't even cover the sky.
"The City God is worshiped by the county people with incense, and it is based on incense. The further away from Jiangshui County, the weaker it will naturally be."
Huang Chenghuang explained.
"In that case, why go to Jiming Temple?"
Yi Bai knows.
Jiming Temple is located outside Jiangshui County.
When the City God's team passed by, their strength was definitely inferior.
"This beast is just outside Jiangshui County. How can we be afraid and not move forward?"
Huang Chenghuang disagreed.
Yi Bai looked deeply at Huang Chenghuang.
Huang Chenghuang and Lao Gui are really representatives of two extremes.
…
The City God's team moved forward.
Soon, tolerance stopped.
The destination has been reached.
Jiming Temple!
Huang Chenghuang strode forward.
Yi Bai followed closely behind.
As far as the eye can see, the green tiles and red eaves are magnificent and magnificent, not at all like a Buddhist temple.
Yi Bai wanted to step forward.
Before he could crawl, the golden gate of Jiming Temple emitted golden light, forcing him back.
"The dragon species stops here. You can't go forward here. The Buddha's light shines in Jiming Temple, and evil spirits cannot enter."
Huang Chenghuang stepped forward and stopped Yi Bai.
Yi Bai knew that he could not break into Jiming Temple.
Huang Chenghuang strode forward, faced Jiming Temple, and shouted loudly: "Monks of Jiming Temple, why don't you show up quickly! Are you harboring heinous sinners, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Buddha?"
Its sound was infused with the spirit of ghosts and spirits, and spread towards the temple.
In the dark night, Huang Chenghuang's voice was extremely loud.
But there was no reply from Jiming Temple, as if he had never heard it.
Huang Chenghuang's gentle face was full of anger.
With a wave of his hand, he ordered the six generals to come forward.
Creak...
There was a noise.
The red door of Jiming Temple was pushed open from the inside out.
I saw an old monk wearing cassocks and with kind eyes walking out.
As his cassock swayed, golden light flickered, making Yi Bai unable to look directly.
Yi Bai gritted his teeth and murmured in his mind, what kind of magic weapon was this? It could make him feel uncomfortable even from such a distance.
"Dear Tan Yue, why did you come to the door of Jiming Temple late at night?"
The old monk in cassock smiled, clasped his hands, and was sincere.
"Master, are you the abbot of Jiming Temple?"
Huang Chenghuang strode out with a compelling tone.
"It's Lao Na."
The old monk in cassock didn't change his expression and answered with a smile.
"Your temple is harboring a heinous criminal. An official from my county's God's Temple came to demand it. You refused and injured him. Do you agree with this?"
Huang Chenghuang asked loudly.
"Our Jiming Temple is a pure place for Buddhism. There are no sinners. Our temple is dedicated to the Buddha. Ghosts are not allowed to enter. This can easily dirty the Buddha's eyes. Therefore, I refuse to allow the official to enter. The official wanted to force his way in, but I had to Take action.”
The old monk in cassock still looks the same, unchanged.
"presumptuous!"
The two generals with bull heads and horse faces strode out and shouted angrily.
To describe the officials of the Chenghuang Temple as ghosts and dirty Buddha eyes is to say that all their ghosts and gods are filth.
The old monk in cassock remained calm and put his hands together.
"Let me ask you, do you want to stop our City God's Temple from searching the temple?!"
Huang Chenghuang scolded angrily.
"The Jiming Temple is a pure place where ghosts are not allowed to enter."
The old monk in cassock smiled and answered.
"Do you believe that I sent a letter to the underworld, and asked the underworld to report it to the Emperor of Heaven, and let the Emperor of Heaven interrogate him in person?!"
Huang Chenghuang was furious.
"Excuse me, I will write to the Buddha later later, saying that your City God's Temple condones monsters."
The old monk in cassock cast his eyes on Yi Bai who was among the City God's team.
The cassock on his body shone with light.
Give Yibai a greater sense of oppression.
Yi Bai is on fire.
This old bald ass did it on purpose.
Push three, block and protect criminals.
Now it's pointing at him.
Sure enough, no matter whether they are humans, gods, demons, or Buddhas, they are all divided into good and evil.
"Submit a letter? The dragon species has a pure demonic aura and is helping Jiangshui County to eliminate ghosts. How can you allow you to question it? If you don't get out of the way, don't blame our City God's Temple for bullying others!"
General Suo walked out with a ferocious face.
"Our Jiming Temple is a pure place and does not allow impurity to enter."
The old monk in cassock smiled.
Not covered up at all.
It means that the ghosts and gods in the Chenghuang Temple are filthy.
"Thief monk, don't think that cassock can protect you!"
General Suo was furious.
The silver lock flew out.
Another ghost wearing a red robe and a golden hoop on his head, similar to General Suo, stood up, with a golden shackle flying out of his hand.
Gold shackles and silver chains crisscrossed each other, flying towards the old monk in cassock, trying to capture him.
The old monk in cassock ignored him, still smiling, his lips slightly parted, and his true voice uttered: "Om!"
Buzz!
When the true sound comes out, the ghosts and gods are frightened!
Behind the old monk, a fuzzy Buddha with three heads, six arms and a dark body appeared, and his true voice came from the Buddha's mouth.
Boom!
Hundreds of City God's servants in front were destroyed in one breath, with phosphorus and fire flying.
The golden shackles and silver locks were knocked away.
The two ghosts and gods took a hundred steps back, their bodies became much lighter and they were severely injured.
'Om calligraphy! '
Yi Bai recognized this move used by the old monk in cassock.
He never thought that the Om technique he had acquired could be so powerful.
With one word, all ghosts will be destroyed.
But, what kind of Buddha is this old monk visualizing?
It looks evil.
Not like a good Buddha.
Yi Bai pondered deeply, thinking about the way the old monk in cassock just spoke the true sound of the word 'Om', and he understood something in his heart.
"Everyone stand back!"
Huang Chenghuang's face was ashen.
Tolerance followed Huang Chenghuang and stepped back a hundred steps, fearing that the old monk in cassock would take action.
"Everyone Tan Yue, it's better to retreat."
The old monk in cassock put his hands together and said.
"Thief monk, you are really smearing Buddhism! You believe in evil Buddha, are you really not afraid that Buddhist monks will come to get rid of you?!"
Huang Chenghuang was furious, but he had no choice. Outside Jiangshui County, he could not match him.
The old monk in cassock smiled, said nothing, put his hands together, and stood quietly in front of Jiming Temple. The faint black air on his cassock was dissipating.
"Huang Chenghuang."
Yi Bai suddenly spoke and called Huang Chenghuang...
