Seeing such a vision, Faqing immediately turned his attention to Grandma Mai, his fat face full of solemnity.
"Tiancan!"
"You are the ghost master!"
In the blink of an eye, the ghost sedan had stopped in front of Zhang Chao and his son, and a red-clothed ghost respectfully lifted the curtain of the sedan.
Today's linen grandma is still dressed in her original dress, but upon closer inspection, both her clothes and her long cigarette pole are actually inlaid with gold rims.
Grandma Mai ignored the nervous and alert Fa Qing, but smiled and waved to Zhang Chao and his son.
The big smelly net that tied them disappeared immediately.
Seeing that the other person seemed a little afraid of herself, Grandma Mai tried her best to smile kindly.
"Don't be afraid, good boy. Grandma, I just heard you say that you and my two good grandsons are studying in the same official school?"
Fortunately, Zhang Chao was smart and his grades were among the best. After thinking for a moment, he immediately understood that the old man in ancient costume in front of him was the grandma Chen Daji mentioned.
"Yes, yes! Grandma, Boss Jiu Nan and Boss Chen are classmates... classmates of me!"
"I wanted to join them tonight, but I didn't expect to be stopped halfway and received a severe beating!"
"Oh, that's it." At Grandma Mai's signal, the female ghost in red helped Zhang Chao and her son up from the ground.
He also personally helped Zhang Chao button up his clothes.
"Child, tell me, grandma, why does this fat monk bully your orphans and widowed mothers?"
Zhang Chao gradually lost his fear when he saw that Grandma Mai was as "amiable" as Chen Daji said.
"Just because Boss Chen had a fight with him a few days ago, I helped Boss Chen..."
Speaking of this, Grandma Mai suddenly burst into a weird laugh, interrupting Zhang Chao's words.
"Needless to say, good boy!"
"Since the matter started because of my second grandson, grandma, I must help you settle it!"
Yan Bi slowly turned around, took out a sharp knife and threw a rope on the ground.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, stinky monk, you choose a way to die yourself, otherwise you will suffer the consequences if I do it to you!"
After being left alone for a long time, Dacheng Maitreya leader Faqing was already furious.
If it weren't for the taboo of Grandma Mai's Taoism, I'm afraid she would have taken action long ago.
Now that I saw the other party's attitude and heard that the ghost master in front of me was the grandma of the guy with the bird on his head, I became even more angry.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"You are the ghost leader of a ghost country, and I am also the leader of a great religion, so I am not necessarily afraid of you!"
"The eight heavenly dragons are still not protecting the law!"
Following the fat monk Faqing's order, the gods, dragons, yakshas, gandharvas, asuras, garudas, kimnara, mohurakas, etc. all showed their magical powers and rushed towards Grandma Mai with roars.
Grandma Mai didn't panic when she saw this. Instead, she slowly took a puff from her pipe and blew out a smoke ring at the attacking "Dragon Babu".
"The way of heaven is completed, thirty-five percent, the sun and the moon are together, coming out of the graceful and graceful, entering the underworld, the qi preaches, and the qi connects the gods."
"The treacherous evil spirits, ghosts and thieves will all perish. Those who see me will be blind, those who hear me will be deaf. Those who dare to plot against me will suffer disaster. I will be lucky and the other will be unlucky!"
As the spell was completed, "Dragon Babu" suddenly stopped, and even his eyes showed confusion.
He staggered and turned his head, wanting to attack the fat monk Faqing.
Faqing was horrified when he saw this. He immediately grabbed a large amount of flesh and blood from the lotus flower under his seat and ate it.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"You are my Protector of the Dharma, how dare you plot rebellion!"
The poor "Tian Long Ba Bu" was unable to advance or retreat under the influence of these two spells, spinning in place like eight tops.
After finally stabilizing the situation, Fa Qing, the leader of the Mahayana Maitreya Sect, spoke in fear.
"Impossible. Although you are a ghost master, you are not a Taoist spirit. How could you possibly use the Taoist ghost evil curse?"
Grandma Mai stretched out her hand and made two human skin lanterns fly to the top of her head.
The strange light illuminated Fa Qing's body, causing faint black smoke to rise from his body.
"Jie Jie Jie, are you scared?!"
"Grandma, the surprise I gave you is still coming!"
I saw Grandma Mai in Mai quickly twirling her fingers and mumbling words.
"Six Pen and Six Ji, the evil ghosts will stop by themselves. Six Geng and Six Puns, the evil ghosts will separate themselves. Six Ren and Six Gui, the evil ghosts will be destroyed!"
"Blood killing curse, come out!"
In Mai Mountain, the resentment accumulated over thousands of years condensed rapidly, converging into a red skull in the blink of an eye.
The upper and lower teeth of the skull kept hitting each other, making a rattling sound, and flew toward the fat monk Faqing with a strange roar.
No one dares to be careless in the face of an opponent who uses forbidden spells.
At this time, Faqing couldn't care less about being surprised. He waved his monk's robe and used his own unique skill.
"When I become a Buddha in the future, I will be protected by endless lotus flowers of flesh and blood, and protected by thousands of Asuras. There will be endless killings in the world, but this Buddha will never be destroyed!"