Of course, Master Jinguang is highly respected. It is not convenient for Qin Xuan to say what is in his heart. Fortunately, everything is fine now. With Master Jinguang here, Qianhuang Ghost King should not dare to make mistakes.
It seemed that he could tell that Qin Xuan was a little unhappy. Master Jinguang clasped his hands together and said kindly: "Amitabha, little friend Qin Xuan, the old monk has been watching from the sidelines for a long time. He wants to see how you will deal with this situation. That's all. Now it seems that I really did not disappoint the old monk."
Qin Xuan was speechless. Master Jinguang was so bored.
"Even if you are really in danger, the old monk can help you immediately." Master Jinguang continued. "Today, Qianhuang Ghost King, if you don't leave something behind, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave here."
"Old man, you are looking for death."
Qianhuang Ghost King looked at Master Jinguang in front of him. His tone was full of anger.
"Oh. Really."
Master Jin Guang raised his eyebrows.
"Jiejie, old man, don't think that you are pretending to be a monk. I will not recognize you."
The black mist condensed by the Qianhuang Ghost King suddenly spread. It seemed that some action was about to be launched.
When Qin Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. He wondered if Master Jinguang had other identities. This was breaking news.
"Don't ever think that the old monk is a good person..."
Master Jin Guang's words that night sounded in Qin Xuan's mind again.
"Amitabha, so what. I am just an old monk now. Everything in the past has drifted away like dust and smoke." Master Jinguang said lightly. It was not surprising that the Qianhuang Ghost King in front of him could recognize him.
In terms of cultivation, although Master Jinguang is stronger, in terms of years of life, Qianhuang Ghost King is much older than Master Jinguang.
"Jie Jie, old man, you underestimate me so much. I should learn from your clever tricks."
Qianhuang Ghost King said sinisterly while bursting out with strong momentum.
Qin Xuan only felt a sinister wind blowing towards his face. He couldn't help but take several steps back. He grabbed a raised turning head in the wine cellar with one hand and finally steadied his steps. He couldn't help but look outside the wine cellar in shock.
I saw the black mist condensed by the Qianhuang Ghost King gradually turning into a giant black cloth that covered the clouds and the moon. It covered Master Jinguang with a powerful force.
In an instant, the huge black cloth directly covered Master Jinguang inside. Then it became tighter and tighter. It seemed that Master Jinguang was wrapped tightly inside.
"Old man. Jiejie. It can't be like this."
The eerie voice of Qianhuang Ghost King came from the giant black cloth.
"Amitabha."
Just hearing Master Jinguang exclaim softly, a ray of golden light suddenly scattered from a group of black mist and went straight to the sky.
From this golden light, Qin Xuan could clearly feel the awe-inspiring righteousness contained in it. He suddenly punched a large hole in the giant black cloth condensed by Qianhuang Ghost King.
Immediately afterwards, the giant black cloth split from it. It turned into two black mists and flew away to both sides. The figure of Master Jinguang stood on the field unharmed. However, the two long eyebrows were already emitting bursts of golden light. .miraculously floated up and was level with the eyes.
"Ten good karma paths..."
Qianhuang Ghost King murmured. He saw the two black mists quickly merged together. It seemed that the golden light just now did not cause any harm to him. However, he was already trembling a little in his heart.
Because Master Jinguang's easy move just now caused a lot of damage to Qianhuang Ghost King, and it was damage that directly affected the soul.
Regardless of whether it is an ordinary person, a cultivator, a demon, or a ghost, the soul is the foundation of the foundation. Once the soul is severely damaged, everyone will be wiped out and disappear from this world.
Qin Xuan's congenital shortcomings are precisely because his soul is not strong enough.
"That's right. I didn't expect the donor to recognize the old monk's move..." Master Jinguang stood still and said kindly. "The Ten Good Karma Sutras are the techniques that the old monk uses to fight."
When Master Jin Guang dealt with Yang Ling's soul before, he used the method of the "Reincarnation Sutra".
And now this "Ten Good Karma Tao Sutra" is the method that Master Jinguang uses completely for fighting. From the golden light just now, we can know that this Ten Good Karma Tao Sutra is by no means easy.
"Old man, take another move from me."
The black mist of Qianhuang Ghost King formed into a ball and suddenly swept towards Master Jinguang, bringing with it a gust of sinister wind.
"If you abstain from killing, you will achieve the ten methods of freedom from anger... and you will be able to give to all sentient beings without fear..."
Master Jinguang recited Buddhist scriptures. He waved his hand and a golden light came up to him. With one move, he broke through the black mist formed by the Qianhuang Ghost King.
The black mist suddenly fell into pieces. This time, it did not merge back together. Instead, it floated in the air with the wind and gradually dissipated completely. It seemed that it was just ordinary black mist, not the hiding place of Qianhuang Ghost King.
Qianhuang Ghost King actually wanted to take this opportunity to escape.
Master Jin Guang's expression did not change and he continued to chant scriptures.
"If you abandon evil deeds, you will obtain the four methods praised by wisdom... all the roots will be harmonized... praised by the world..."
He turned his hands and a ball of golden flame suddenly burned in the air not far away. At the same time, a shrill scream came out: "Old man, what are you going to do?"
The golden flame became more and more powerful. Soon the golden light spread across the earth, completely covering up the faint moonlight in the sky.
Soon, a black shadow fell down from where the golden flame was burning. It was the Qianhuang Ghost King who had just wanted to escape.
"Hand over the evil thing. The old monk will let the donor go."
Looking at Qianhuang Ghost King's miserable appearance, Master Jinguang still said with a kind face.
"Evil things. If I don't believe it, I can't escape from the hands of an old man like you."
Qianhuang Ghost King does not believe in evil. A cloud of black mist is divided into two. Two is divided into four. Four is divided into eight... forming small groups of black mist that disperse towards the surrounding sky.
His true body was only hidden in a small group of black mist. I thought it must be safe this time.
In terms of the weird body movements and the level of escape skills, the ghost cultivators are several levels stronger than the ninjas of the Sun Kingdom. The most important thing is that the ghost cultivators are invisible. Even those who have cultivated specific organs such as eyes, ears, nose, and tongue are in the Nascent Soul stage. Ghost cultivators can also easily become invisible in the air. Unless they are powerful, they cannot be captured.
"If you renounce wrong views, you will achieve the ten merits and virtues...forever leave the wrong ways and walk on the holy path...without falling into any difficulties..."
Master Jinguang has profound cultivation. His expression did not change at all. He held one hand tightly.
This grip shocked even Qin Xuan who was not far away. It was a kind of trembling from the soul level. Although Qin Xuan was not the target of Master Jinguang's attack, he took two big steps back because of it. In his mind There was a buzzing sound.
As for the wandering souls gathering all over the sky, it was even more unbearable. They were all frightened and retreated hundreds of meters away.
Sizzle.
"Ahhhh..."
A scream of the Qianhuang Ghost King came. Qin Xuan had no idea where the Ghost King was. He must have become invisible. But the black mist that was used to confuse people that was scattered around suddenly collapsed. It was almost as if it was blown up from the center. It opened and disappeared into the air instantly.
"Donor. Hand over the evil thing."
Master Jinguang opened his eyes. His sharp eyes immediately looked at a group of shallow shadows in the open space.