Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

The spider mother suddenly let out a silver bell-like laugh.

A negotiation between a demon and a Buddhist "eminent monk" is going on in a dark room...

Nancheng District, the base of the Yinye Group.

The two-dollar store business is as good as ever.

Old man Fang was guarding the shop, tinkering with the bottles and cans on his body in boredom.

Here, they are all his darlings, who have spent his whole life with him.

In recent days.

Ever since Tang Sanzhu used means to clear the six demon lairs in the southern city.

The prestige of "Gatling Bodhisattva" has become completely popular in Nancheng District.

Many ordinary people enshrine a statue of Bodhisattva holding Gatling at home!

In the streets and alleys, there are gradually more vendors selling the statues of "Gatling Bodhisattva".

Hmm... Even old man Fang bought a batch of goods himself, and planned to put them in the two-dollar store and sell them as boutiques.

The entire Nancheng District seemed to have returned to peace...

Chapter 74

Leisurely days are always extra relaxing and enjoyable.

Every morning Liu Mengyan would go down to eat for Tang Sanbu.

Let him enjoy the beauty of the canyon while eating the noodles that caused Su Xiaoran to crash several times.

Su Xiaoran is still very adventurous.

Every time I see Tang Sanzan, I can eat so deliciously.

Always try to die occasionally, and then really "die" on the table.

An easy life is quite pleasant.

Big Red crows in the morning and looks for food at night, and may encounter one or two satisfied pullets on the way.

Life is called a gusto.

compare to.

Tang Sanzan's life was a bit boring.

After solving the problem of three meals a day, he can only hold a large pile of cold spirit stones.

Practice silently and accumulate your own Taoism.

One hundred thousand spirit stones!When does this have to be cultivated before it is considered a head?

It takes a long time to use up Lingshi to sleep on the bed every day.

Alas, this is for Tang Sanzan who doesn't like to practice very much.

It's boring and boring.

There is a crack in the door every night before going to bed, and it doesn't look like it has been pushed open.

This slightly disappointed Tang Sanzan, and he sighed in his heart: the words of a beautiful woman are unbelievable!

Occasionally, there will be one or two ghosts who are obsessed with the gate of 602.

Coming to the door, it added a little bit of fun to Tang Sanzan.

It's just... compare Femen.

The sun is gradually sinking to the west.

in the bedroom.

Tang Sanzan sat cross-legged on the bed covered with spirit stones.

Playing with the mysterious statue of "Gatling Bodhisattva" in his hand.

A thumb-sized black beetle flew in from the window.

It fell into the hands of Tang Sanzan.

The beetle bulged, and old man Fang's voice came out immediately: "A group of people have come to the northern city, and the Buddhist gathering place has become more and more quiet."

After passing a short sentence, the beetle flapped its wings and flew away.

Tang Sanzan's dark eyes flickered, and he was constantly analyzing the current situation in his mind.

People from Beicheng District, if nothing else happens, their target will be me.

Tang Sanzan didn't think that Si Junfeng would be a guy who could swallow his anger.

It's just that those guys are not enough to make Tang Sanzan have any interest.

It's fine if they haven't found it yet, Tang Sanzan can just beat him to death if he finds him.

What really made Tang Sanzan feel weird was the actions of the Buddha.

Recently, he has been letting old man Fang use his Gu worms to secretly monitor every move of the Buddhist gathering place.

Following old man Fang's daily intelligence summary.

Tang Sanzan came to the conclusion that the Buddhist gathering place in Nancheng District has become more and more quiet, and he went in and out all day long.

"It doesn't make sense to arrange six demon lairs before, but after they are destroyed, they are even quieter."

"This is not the style of Buddhism!"

While muttering to himself, Tang Sanzan's mood became more and more calm, and the thoughts in his mind were like electricity.

When things go wrong, there must be a demon, Tang Sanzan firmly believes in this sentence.

Sudden.

Su Xiaoran's disgusted voice came from the living room: "Sister Mengyan, look at the crabs you bought, they actually ate the dead one, it's disgusting!"

Hearing the sound, Liu Mengyan said calmly: "It's not strange. The crabs are hungry and have no food. It's not strange to kill the same kind and eat them."

in the bedroom.

I vaguely heard these two sentences about Tang Sanbu.

In my mind, it was as if a thunderbolt exploded!

"Ami, your grandma is a Buddha with legs! That's how it is!"

"It's no wonder why I can't understand what Buddhism is planning and why there is no movement."

"Buddha, how could I have guessed that they could be so vicious and attack their own people directly?!"

"Firstly, it is hidden and unobtrusive; secondly,..."

The icy coldness in Tang Sanzan's eyes was even worse, and he finally understood what Buddhism was thinking.

Yes, the yang qi and blood qi in the ordinary human body.

How can it compare to those Buddhist monks who have been tortured?

The Buddhist disciples in Nancheng District said that there were not many, but they could say that there were not many.

If you kill them all, absorb their yang energy and absorb their blood energy.

I'm afraid it can match the effect of tens of thousands of ordinary people!

"Big red!"

Tang Sanzan called out, and Dahong immediately fell on his shoulders.

Run out of the bedroom.

"Go, Buddhism has changed!"

When the two women heard the words, their faces froze immediately, and they rushed out following Tang Sanzan.

Su Xiaoran took out a carrier pigeon doll casually, and a shot of [Enhanced Blessing] landed on it.

"Cuckoo..."

The carrier pigeon seemed to become a living thing in an instant, flapping its wings and flying around Su Xiaoran.

"Go and inform old man Fang that Buddhism has changed, play by ear!"

The homing pigeon that received the order disappeared instantly into the gradually dimming sky.

at the same time.

With a flash of light in Tang Sanzan's hand, a "giant sword" about the size of an anti-theft door came into view.

A decisive shot of [Enhanced Blessing] landed on it.

Immediately, the giant sword was suspended in the air, and Tang Sanzan pulled the two girls onto the "giant sword".

next moment.

The giant sword turned into a flying sword and soared into the sky, heading straight for the Buddhist gate in Nancheng District.

Tang Sanzan had already realized his own shortcoming before - he didn't have the secret art of escaping the road.

and so.

He diverged his thinking and came up with such a way.

It has to be said that the versatility of [Enhanced Blessing] ability is really impeccable.

Although the speed of this "flying sword" is far from being able to compare with the magic power of escape.

But it is also faster than the little white car, I don't know how many times!

More importantly, Yukong's ability is not something ordinary monks can do.

The cold wind hits the face, like a cold knife.

The three people and one rooster on the "Flying Sword" did not feel any discomfort.

The faces of Tang Sanzan and the two women were full of seriousness.

I already have some bad premonitions in my heart!

I don't know when.

The sun had already sunk completely, and night covered the earth.

A round of bright and clean full moon hangs high in the sky, exuding a cool brilliance.

Between the heaven and the earth, the dark air rises, and the clear air sinks.

Tang Sanzan on the "Flying Sword" has a slight change in his eyes.

The night of the full moon, perhaps in the past, would be a great opportunity for countless wanderers to miss their homes and write poems and poems.

But in this world of horror resurgence.

This day is full of crisis and death!

"arrive!"

The flying sword hovered, and Tang Sanzan looked down from a condescending height.

This area is where Buddhist monks gather.

Only at this moment...

But it is completely different from the peaceful and peaceful appearance of the Buddha's light.

The pungent smell of blood filled the area in front of him.

The bright red blood sprinkled on the ground did not scab for a long time, but gathered strangely into a strange "卍" pattern.

Under the moonlight, the blood on the ground seemed to become more and more bright red, gradually exuding a scarlet luster.

In the very center of that pattern.

Tang Sanzan's old acquaintances, Jue Nian and Fo Tong smiled lightly and stood there.

Beside them, Jue Yi and the Spider Mother were also waiting eagerly.