"Boom!!!"

In the vast and violent sea, a small boat was floating on the sea, and the ocean seemed to be not very welcome to him, and kept rushing the small boat with this huge wave.

But this boat is very magical. No matter how the huge waves hit or slap them, they are firmly on the sea surface, and the sea water cannot rush onto the boat at all.

If someone looks carefully, you can find that the boat has actually been dispersed many times, but in a short while, it has returned to its original state again.

What is even more terrifying is that the parts of this boat are made of twisted flesh, living people. They are washed off the boat by the waves, and then are swallowed by the giant beasts that have been following behind the boat in the sea.

The screams rose and fell in the sea, and the smell of blood and the smell of sea gathered together, making people disgusting.

Monk Jin sat on the boat, looking at the surrounding ocean, frowned slightly.

The sea water of this violent sea is very corrosive to demons. If there were no human race to make boats, he would not dare to come here at all.

Fortunately, he had already smelled the scent of the Furious Sea human race.

It is estimated that it will not take long to find those human races.

At this moment, Monk Jin suddenly felt a terrifying feeling, as if he was being targeted by something.

He became a ghost immortal queen and was considered to be of medium strength among ghost immortals, and he rarely felt this feeling.

The last time it was when he faced Jiang Xuan.

"Jiang Xuan is not dead?" Monk Jin's eyes widened and couldn't help thinking.

But he immediately threw his thoughts behind his head.

The Immortal Lord is not Xiao Feng, and the person he wants to kill will definitely not be able to survive.

"Is it not just Jiang Xuan, a master who uses blood and energy in this violent sea?" he thought again.

And at this moment, a figure appeared in front of me at some point.

That person is no different from ordinary people, but he is stronger than ordinary people.

At this time, the man was lying on the sea, as if he had drowned.

"Did I have a premonition that this person?" Monk Jin frowned. He felt that such a thing was incredible.

The reason why Jiang Xuan was able to kill so many ghost immortals was that he used a secret method to inhale other people's blood into his body.

And the person in front of him was completely exhausted, and there was no difference between him and ordinary people.

"There must be a demon in an abnormal manner." Although Monk Jin felt that the man could not pose any threat to him, he still raised his vigilance.

"I am Buddha merciful." He made a Buddha seal in his hand, murmured in a low voice, and gold foil grew on his face.

Among these gold foils, monks phantomed themselves in them.

The Buddha's name spreads melodiously, as if it contains the most important truths in the world.

But if someone listens carefully, he can't hear clearly what these monks are chanting.

Perhaps...these monks themselves don't know what they are chanting...

Suddenly, a gust of sea breeze blew.

The gold foil on Monk Jin's face began to fall off and flew into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the phantoms in these gold foils turned from fictitious to real, and turned into monks in the air, falling down.

These monks were wearing golden monk's robes with gold, silver, conch, agate, glazed, coral, and amber Buddhist seven treasures. They held ingots in their hands and chanted the vague but solemn Buddha's name, making them look solemn, like a god in the world.

They stepped on the sea, walked to the people who were wandering on the sea, picked up the ingots and smashed them on their bodies.

When the ingot hits down, a trace of blood appears on it.

The bloodline was surrounded by small and twisted souls, densely packed and very terrifying.

Just someone takes a look at the ingot and you will go crazy.

It was at this moment that the person who was wandering on the sea suddenly opened his eyes.

As his eyes opened, others disappeared from the spot and suddenly appeared on the boat.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Monk Jin looked at the person in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

This person is obviously a person, but what he used just now is the ability of a ghost.

Moreover, it is a ghost creature in the void.

This is a ability that only the Ghost King can use.

"It seems that you can't enter your world." Li Si looked at Monk Jin and said slowly.

At the same time, a thin layer of blood appeared on his body.

The blood and energy are so strong that even though Monk Jin, the ghost fairy, saw it, her eyelids jumped and she was shocked.

The blood and energy of the man in front of him were much more terrifying than Jiang Xuan.

At this time, Monk Jin really couldn't enter his own world.

Every ghost immortal world has a sustenance body, and his sustenance body is an ordinary stone.

If he was in other places, it would be possible for him to include himself and the person in front of him into his world.

But the place in front of us is the sea of ​​violence.

As long as he enters his own world, the stones he placed on his own world fall into this violent sea, he will soon become a madman.

"Who are you?" Monk Jin stared at Li Si and said in a deep voice.

Li Si did not use Zhao Wuqi's face at this time, but used other people's faces, so Monk Jin did not see any heresy.

"Are you a Buddhist practitioner?" Li Si did not answer Monk Jin's words, but just looked at the monks in the distance, "Why do you still like gold, silver and wealth so much when practicing Buddha?"

"Ha..." Hearing his words, Monk Jin sneered: "How could you, a vulgar person, understand how different the gold, silver and jewelry are from other things on us? You are attached to it."

At this time, Li Si's strength was unknown, and he did not dare to take the initiative to attack, so he simply followed Li Si's words and continued.

"How many Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles do you know?" Li Si looked at Monk Jin, "How many real principles do you know? What kind of Buddha are you practicing and what kind of Buddhist teachings are you doing."

He naturally didn't believe what Monk Jin said.

These Buddhists in front of them were wearing seven treasures and holding ingots. They also told him that gold and silver were similar to ordinary things. Isn’t this a double standard? Why didn’t they wear shit and urine on their bodies?

The monk in front of me must have been not a serious monk during his lifetime.

Otherwise, how to practice Buddhism is all about gold, silver and treasures.

"What's the use of Buddhism?" Monk Jin sneered, "The world is living in water and fire, and there is no way that Buddhism can save sentient beings. And the Golden Buddhism I established before my life, everyone who believes in me can make a fortune and have a happy family.

Isn’t this better than believing in Buddhism?”

Li Si looked calm and said, "Your doctrine can only save a few people. These people will also oppress others, just like you stand on people."

Moreover, you are not Buddhism, why should you carry the body of Buddhism?"
Chapter completed!