The first one who couldn't resist was Zhao Fei.
"Boss, boss, it's so warm and comfortable. I suddenly feel so sleepy..."
As he talked, he yawned and fell asleep.
Chen Daji was more alert than Zhao Fei, and he forced himself to wave his hands wildly, trying to disperse the black smoke released by Luo Menghong.
"Fat Zhao, wake up, you can't sleep!"
"What the hell, a biological attack?"
"You stinky Taoist, just wait for me. I have to catch you and put you in a cowhide bag, and ask Mr. Huang and his wife to stuff your farts into it as hard as you can!"
"Repay the other person with his own way..."
Chang Baye swayed and fell to the ground with a plop, not forgetting to respond to Chen Daji.
"Count me in when the time comes. My farts have been smelly since I was little..."
After saying that, the "good friends" giggled together.
Smiling and laughing, he snored evenly.
Hua Jiunan is a little better than others:
He bit the tip of his tongue several times in an attempt to break free from Luo Menghong's spells, but all ended in failure.
He steeled himself and said to the little monk Wu Xin behind him.
"Brother, run quickly and go to Uncle Xue Zhi to beg..."
Before Hua Jiu finished speaking, he fell asleep in Wu Xin's arms.
Xiao Wuxin looked around confused, as if he didn't understand what was happening.
If you don't understand, just don't think about it, take off your cassock and cover Hua Jiunan, and then lie side by side with him.
"Namo Amitabha."
"If my brother sleeps with me, I will sleep with him too. When I get up tomorrow, I can go catch toads with the tiger baby and play with him."
Seeing that his spell was successful, Luo Menghong laughed sinisterly.
"A vacuum hometown, no biological parents."
"What kind of successor to the Taoist orthodox heavenly master is defeated by this leader!"
The fat monk Faqing Jiejie smiled strangely, and one of his arms became more than ten meters long, grabbing Hua Jiunan and the others.
"Namo Amitabha, Lord Buddha, I haven't eaten fresh blood food in thousands of years."
"Today, with the help of Master Luo, I can perform a tooth ceremony!"
Monk Faqing's big hand with black smoke was about to touch Hua Jiunan and others, but it was stopped by a ray of green light.
Zhao Aiguo's seal was seen spinning and flying into the air, firmly protecting the four people of Hua Jiu Nan.
The two collided, making a sizzling sound.
Monk Faqing let out a scream and quickly retracted his enlarged palm.
Luo Sect leader Luo Menghong exclaimed.
"Seal of the Blue Sky! The hearts of all people! The official power of the Yangshi protects the body!"
"Who are these people?"
The fat monk Faqing suffered losses one after another and was dissatisfied.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"No matter what his background is, Lord Buddha will definitely eat them alive today!"
After saying that, he will rush towards Hua Jiunan and the others.
Luo Menghong was much more cautious than Fa Qing and quickly grabbed him.
"Buddha, please be patient!"
"The top priority for you and me is to return to the human world and spread the teachings. We must not act on impulse."
"If you can trust Pindao, let's work together to conquer Liangbi Mountain. I have a way to kill them in the inanimate world!"
Fa Qing's eyes flashed fiercely, and after a moment he let out an angry roar.
Then he slapped the mountain with a heavy palm, causing stone chips to fly.
"Okay, according to the leader's words, let's work together to return the sun!"
"Namo Amitabha!"
"I hold one hundred and eighty thousand Buddha lands for Maitreya, and I have one hundred and eighty thousand vajra warriors protecting me."
"Also, all the heavens worshiped me, all ghosts took refuge, and the gods and Buddhas were in awe."
"..."
"In the Bloody Buddha Kingdom, the Great Heavenly King and Heavenly Powers protect the Dharma, come out!"
After Fa Qing finished reciting the incantation, he frantically scratched at the "living corpse" Lotus sitting next to him.
Amidst the shrill screams, pieces of flesh flew everywhere.
The pieces of meat flying all over the sky turned into bloody and angry King Kongs when they landed on the ground.
Brandishing various weapons, he struck at Liangkeshan.
Luo Menghong did not hesitate, pointed at the dust in his hand, and shouted to the ghosts who were confused by him.
"Wusheng's hometown is just ahead."
"Believers, there is no death, no life, no birth, no death!"
"Rush forward, rush forward and no one will be able to stop us. We will return to the arms of our dead mother!"
After hearing this, the ghosts' blood-red eyes were full of madness, and they screamed and rushed toward Liangbi Mountain.
Looking at it like that, it seemed that what was in front of them was not a mountain of bloody swords, but countless gold, silver, jewels, fragrant cars and beauties.