The soul was also a middle-aged man in his forties, with a square face, wide mouth and high nose. He should be a rich or noble person in the world. He just left his relatives, and the extreme loss had not yet melted: "Brother, I just came to the Ghost World Fort, where did I get the money for you? I see that the elder brothers are not old, and we are all poor people who died early. Please give me some of them a high-ranking hand to put my brothers together."

"Get out of here! I'm comfortable living here. Who is the poor person?" One of them was thin, tall, but with a hunched back sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm here to find you, which means you must have money. If you don't take it out, I'll do it myself!" The last one with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a string of pebbles-sized beads on his neck.

Jiangdong looked carefully and found that all three of them had cultivated Ding Huoxin. Except for the hunchbacked thin man, it should be in the middle stage, and the other two were in the early stage, just like Jiangdong. This was much better than the two people who robbed Jiangdong at the time. Jiangdong had not really fought with anyone in the Yin and Yang family in the two lives, and he was also very scared when facing the three of them.

"Jiangdong, it's best not to worry about it. These bandits are also very strong, and they are not even afraid of ghost soldiers." Lin Yuling persuaded.

"Brothers, aren't you afraid of being caught robbed in broad daylight?" The middle-aged soul obviously didn't want to give away the things that the relatives in the world gave him. Although this is money, it is also a priceless treasure.

Bang!

"Let's gosh!" The strong man with a tiger back and a bear waist was no longer patient and directly punched the middle-aged soul in the face.

"Ah!! Help! Kill! Kill! Robbery!" The middle-aged soul was hit by a punch for five or six meters, and the nose bridge was directly shattered and fractured. This punch made him feel very frightened. How could it have such a great force? It was several times larger than the strongman in the world.

"Stop!" Jiang Dong still couldn't help but walk forward quickly: "When did the robbery become such a bright thing? Aren't you afraid of ghost soldiers?"

The three of them looked back and the tall and hunched manly laughed angrily: "Baby, you are so interesting! I can't remember how long no one has been in charge of my little business. Cheng Dong and Cheng Xi, you two fuck him for me! I have already smelled the smell of money on him!"

"Chengxi, I'll do it first." The middle-aged man with a tiger back and a bear waist had a very bad temper and directly punched him.

Jiangdong had never fought with anyone. Seeing that the other party was coming in a fierce manner, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and punch him with twelve points: "I hate you shameless people who robbed!"

"Bang!" "Crack!"

"Ah--" Cheng Dong could only scream, his body stumbled and retreated two or three meters away, and his left hand tightly hugged his right arm: "Brother Cheng, my arm is broken!"

The thin middle-aged man who was called Brother Cheng was a little surprised: "How is it possible? He is of the same cultivation as you."

Jiang Dong didn't expect that his arm strength was so great, and his physical strength seemed to be far beyond ordinary people. Looking at the right arm that he had just waved, he was a little ecstatic. Could this be the reason for his physical condition: "Yu Ling?"

During this moment of battle, Lin Yuling was also stunned. Seeing Jiang Dong asking for help from her, she immediately whispered: "It is very likely that it is because of your physical condition, it is really enviable."

"Brother Cheng, I'll try it!" Cheng Xi, who had a fat head and big ears, did not believe in evil, and swept across with his thick arms.

Jiangdong bent his right arm and clenched his left fist and smashed Cheng Xi's right chest: "You can't forgive me, either!"

"Bang!"

"Ah!!" Like Cheng Dong, Cheng Xi's obese body was knocked back with a punch, covering his right chest with both hands, and his painful facial features squeezed into one.

Cheng Dong was strong and the middle-aged man. When he saw that the momentum was wrong, he immediately wanted to withdraw: "Brother Cheng, my ribs are broken. This kid is so evil! Let's withdraw, this is a great master!"

"Shut up! I don't believe in evil, I'll do it!" The thin middle-aged man's eyes were glowing, and his momentum suddenly increased, and his body exuded a strong sense of hostility. Jiangdong probably had a mistake just now. This person's cultivation level must be at least in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty: "Those who dare to care about my idle business are all gone!"

"Fuhu Fist!" With a loud shout, the thin middle-aged man suddenly jumped up and smashed his fists from a high place.

Jiangdong intended to try his limits of his body, and roared and punched him directly! In a few breaths, the two had already punched dozens of times. Jiangdong's arms were numb, and a layer of blood was stained with the fist peak. Some of him and some of them were middle-aged men. He sighed secretly that the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty was indeed much stronger than the previous stage.

"boom--"

The middle-aged man used his old trick again, and he punched him again from a high point. Jiangdong took two steps back quickly. The middle-aged man directly hit the big bluestone on the ground. The bluestone instantly spread densely, which shows how powerful the punch was: "Little boy, I will kill you today!"

"You evil man, you should have been punished long ago!" Jiang Dong did not give in and still responded with both fists. It was a pity that he did not know any Taoist skills and boxing skills. He was completely smashed in a mess, and he had already suffered many strokes on his body. Fortunately, his physique was extraordinary and he actually held on.

The middle-aged man was even more shocked than Jiang Dong. You should know that the boy in front of him was two small realms lower than him, and he was so strong. His arms were already in unbearable pain, and his fists were even more bloody. If this continues, it won't take long to follow the footsteps of the two. Moreover, he was very anxious. If the ghost soldiers came over for too long, they would be troublesome.

"Baby, go and die!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, opened his mouth and squirted out the Yanyan Dinghuo, and rushed towards Jiangdong.

"Jiangdong, be careful!" Lin Yuling hurriedly reminded, then pinched the seal with both hands, released three Dinghuo lotus in succession, and hit the Dinghuo that the middle-aged man sprayed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three loud bangs barely offset the Ding Fire that the middle-aged man squirted out. At the same time, Jiangdong followed with a punch and directly hit the middle-aged man's neck. With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man turned over and retreated for several meters, covered the candidate with both hands, and his face turned into a pig's liver color. He quickly shaking and fell down, and then his soul disappeared!

"Brother Cheng! Oh my God, killing someone! killing someone!" Cheng Dong shouted, and Sa Ya ran away.

"Baby, you wait!" Cheng Xi dragged his fat body and ran away immediately after Cheng Dong.

"Thank you for your life-saving kindness!" The middle-aged soul had already stumbled and ran behind Jiangdong. He was full of gratitude and took out two 10 billion coins: "Little brother, I only have four left here. I will give you these two, and I will keep the remaining two as a souvenir."

"Go away quickly, the ghost soldiers are coming!" Lin Yuling pulled Jiangdong and ran to Luofeng Mountain in the north of the city.

"Brother, please collect the money. You can buy a villa for each one. Go and find a place to settle down..." When the words finished, the two were already hundreds of meters away.

It was already evening when I returned to Snow Wolf Valley. The sky formed by using great magic power was quickly buckled on Luofeng Mountain like a pot. As soon as I arrived at my residence, Lin Yuling cleaned up and went to her temple to practice. Recently, the battle in Jiangdong was deeply stimulated by her. The two of them had the same purpose or dream. She could not imagine that one day, Jiangdong would realize it and she could only feel sad. Therefore, she must work harder to make up for the disadvantage of her physical condition.

Jiangdong did not rush to practice. He first offered the stone Buddha he invited to the bedroom, knelt on the cushion, recited the Great Compassion Mantra ten times, and recited the Six-Syllable Mantra a hundred times. These two are the most famous scriptures of Guanyin Bodhisattva and are also the most familiar ones that Jiangdong recites.

"It seems that I have to ask my master to teach some boxing skills quickly. If it is powerful, it is really frustrating." Jiang Dong murmured to himself, sitting on the bed and recalling the daytime fight. This was the first time he had fought in two lives. Although he was just wielding his fists, he gained the most important thing - courage, courage to act decisively!

This took a month. Jiangdong did not dare to leave Luofeng Mountain this month. He was very afraid of being caught by the Yin soldiers and being sent to the eighteenth level of hell. Although that person should have died long ago. This month's practice of regardless of black and white made his Ding Huo's heart a little bigger. However, what made him happiest was that a month of chanting scriptures made his originally restless heart calm again and found the feeling of being in the world.

"My Buddha is merciful. The Ghost World Castle is different from the Yang world. If you want to realize my wish, you will inevitably hurt people's lives. I hope my Buddha is merciful and forgive my disciples' helpless actions." After a day of cultivation, Jiangdong returned to his bedroom, knelt on the cushion and began to recite scriptures. Thinking that he would inevitably kill people in the future, he could only talk to the Buddha first.

"Namo Heladanadolayeye, Namo Aya, Polujiedi Shuobolaye, Bodhisattva Poya, Mahasattva Poya..." Jiangdong recited the sutras again and realized the great way in it. He found that after he embodies the scriptures and recited the scriptures again, he found that after he embodies the scriptures, the insights he gained were different. Many principles are very conducive to practice, especially the spiritual level.

After reciting the Great Compassion Mantra, Jiangdong took a deep breath and began to recite the Six-Syllable Mantra Sutra: "Om Mani Pame Hum."

"Huh?" As soon as I finished reading it, the stone statue suddenly appeared abnormal. The stone body, which was originally as dark as ink, began to emit a dark yellow light. Soon, the yellow light turned into a dazzling golden light, like a layer of golden robes. The golden light attached to the surface of the body slowly flowed to the center of the eyebrows of the stone statue.

"call out--"

When all the light was concentrated in the middle of the eyebrows, the stone statue suddenly burst out and sank into Jiangdong's forehead. In an instant, the heaven and earth changed drastically, Jiangdong appeared in a world full of Buddha lights. There seemed to be a Bodhisattva coming to the sky above. Jiangdong hurriedly bowed: "Disciple, pay homage to the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

"The metal and stone that comes from sincerity are opened, and every thought and a world will not be interrupted in one day. Now, the three thousand worlds have been completed. Now, the method you pass on is passed on, remember and use it with caution!" As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in front of him, and began to interpret the Dharma for him, and the scriptures flashed.
Chapter completed!