Li Mu had long noticed this person's presence.
There was a vague Taoist rhyme on the other party's body.
Bao Wenwen turned around and looked over.
Frowning slightly.
After pondering for a long time, he spoke.
"I don't know this man, but I have seen him before in Sanliu Town."
"At that time, he was holding a staff in his right hand and an alms bowl in his left hand. It looked like he should be a Zen Buddhist."
There is no Buddha in this world, and meditation is not like the monks in his previous life.
Ordinary monks introduce vitality into the body, refine the true essence, and improve their cultivation level.
Meditation, on the other hand, is about gaining merit by saving sentient beings.
Mortals, demons, ghosts, and even immortal cultivators are the sources of their "merits."
If there is war or death in a place, Zen practitioners will swarm around it like flies that smell carrion.
Even in order to gain merit, Zen practitioners will find ways to cause disputes.
Therefore, the Zen group is an existence that is disgusted by most people.
In recent years, evil cultivators have become increasingly rampant, wars have continued, and meditation has also begun to rise rapidly.
"Those who practice Zen talk about benevolence, justice and morality, but in fact they eat people without spitting out their bones. Fellow Taoist, it's best not to deal with them."
Bao inquired and reminded.
Li Mu nodded.
Those who practice Zen gain merit through "transcendence". This salvation is actually "killing". They do nothing but benefit themselves at the expense of others, but they still label themselves as good people.
The floating ship did not fly very fast, and it was only in the evening that it arrived at a small town in front of the Wangchuan Valley.
This town is an outpost established by the Blood Demon Sect.
A monk was adding firewood to a large pit.
Qian Lao took everyone off the boat.
A monk in charge stepped forward.
"I've met Mr. Qian! I've met Hall Master Wu."
Mr. Qian hummed and looked towards Tukeng, "Elder Wang, what are you doing?"
Elder Wang looked a little sad, "As for Elder Hui Qian, there was a ghost attack last night, and more than 20 people died in the town."
He led Mr. Qian and everyone to the outside of a wooden house.
Leave the door open.
The scene inside made everyone frown.
I saw dozens of people, all tied up with chains.
Their faces were as pale as paper, fangs sprouted from their mouths, and their nails were as sharp as claws.
Each of them looked ferocious and terrifying.
It's more like a ghost in human form than a human being.
Su Ling'er subconsciously pulled on Li Mu's sleeve.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
He did not feel any real energy fluctuations from these people.
On the contrary, I also smelled a familiar smell:
Yin energy!
"These people are dead."
"Moreover, the Yin Qi and Evil Qi are very strong, and it's not just as simple as corpse transformation."
Li Mu was confused.
I heard Elder Wang say: "After they died, they were possessed by ghosts. If they were not tied up, these ghost corpses would bite people everywhere."
Qianlao frowned and asked, "Why don't you kill these ghosts?"
This small town serves as the outpost of the Blood Demon Sect.
There are three Jindan monks alone.
This Elder Wang is in the late stage of Jindan and is good at exorcising ghosts.
There is no difficulty in dealing with some ordinary ghosts.
Elder Wang shook his head:
"There are too many ghosts. If you kill the ghosts in this corpse, new ghosts will be possessed. The best way is to burn these corpses."
A monk came over and pulled the ghost corpses towards the fire pit by the iron chain.
The ghost corpses kept struggling, stretching the chains straight.
At this moment, there was a bang and an iron chain was suddenly torn off.
The ghost corpse rushed directly towards the crowd.
As if being stimulated, the other ghost corpses became more and more excited and broke the chains one by one.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of ghost corpses bared their sharp fangs and rushed towards the crowd.
Everyone was shocked and drew their weapons one after another.
Li Mu grabbed Su Ling'er and quietly retreated behind everyone.
The people present were all Jindan cultivators, and their reactions could not be described as unpleasant.
In the blink of an eye, various weapons and spiritual weapons flew out and bombarded the dozens of ghost corpses.
However, to everyone's surprise,
After the bodies of these ghost corpses exploded,
The ghosts attached to them were not damaged at all.
These ghosts screamed and rushed towards the crowd more quickly and fiercely.
Weapons and spiritual weapons hit the ghosts, but they couldn't hurt them at all.
In a moment, dozens of ghosts collided with the crowd.
The ghosts kept tearing, scratching and biting.
Everyone no longer hides their secrets, and each uses his or her spells, sacrifices treasures, and fights with these ghosts.
A ghost passed through the crowd and rushed directly towards Li Mu.
Li Mu snorted coldly and slapped it away with his palm.
The moment his hand came into contact with the ghost,
A golden word "Yu" appears on the palm of the hand.
Ghost Control Talisman!
A faint golden light flashed.
The ghost was instantly sucked into the ghost control talisman.
[Ghost Level: Green-faced Imp]
【Meet the conditions, do you want to be a slave? 】
A first-level imp is only equivalent to a minor Qi-refining cultivator of the human race.
It's useless to keep it around, so it's better to use it to increase the level of the Ghost Control Talisman.
Li Mu thought.
This green-faced imp was instantly refined by the Ghost Controlling Talisman.
[Ghost Controlling Talisman: First Grade 2/10]
"It takes five of these little ghosts to upgrade the Ghost Control Talisman to the second level."
Li Mu looked around.
Not far away, Bao Dawen was entangled with two ghosts.
Li Mu stepped forward and slapped a green-faced fanged ghost with his palm.
boom!
The ghost figure disappeared.
Bao was delighted when he heard about it and cast a grateful look at Li Mu.
Li Mu struck the second ghost with another palm.
In Bao Wenwen's eyes, he slapped the ghost to death.
"It's a friendly way!" Bao Dawen praised sincerely.
Two ghosts were killed in the blink of an eye.
When the surrounding ghosts saw this, instead of being frightened, they screamed and attacked here.
Li Mu blocked Su Ling'er behind him and shot out one after another with his hands.
These ghosts were absorbed and refined by the Ghost Control Talisman before they had time to react.
【Ding! Ghost control talisman upgraded successfully]
[Ghost Control Talisman: Second Grade 8/100]
[Number of ghosts controlled: small ghost*10, big ghost*1]
The big ghost is the second level, equivalent to the human race's foundation-building monk.
Li Mu killed three more ghosts.
At this time, outside the small town, "Om ō" suddenly sounded.
g" sound.
But it was the Zen cultivator who put his hands together and a golden light flew out of his mouth.
This golden light condensed into a shuttle shape and kept shuttling among the crowd.
puff.
The golden shuttle passed through a ghost.
The kid instantly shattered and dissipated.
The golden shuttle continued to fly, like a dragon and a snake, constantly piercing through ghosts.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining twenty or so ghosts were killed.
The golden shuttle absorbed the "merits" transformed by these ghosts, expanded in a circle, and flew back to Zen.
The monk who was originally entangled by ghosts,
They all looked gratefully at the Zen practice.
Zen Xiu ignored it and just recited the mantra to slowly introduce the "merits" in the golden shuttle into his body.
Nearly one-third of these dozens of ghosts are second-level giant ghosts.
When they suddenly got angry, several monks were stunned.
Even two monks were injured and their faces were a little pale.
But overall, everyone still has a big advantage against these ghosts.
However, after dealing with these dozens of ghosts, Elder Wang did not relax at all. Instead, he said solemnly:
"Everyone, please enter the town quickly, it's... getting dark."
