"Wei Ling, I'll smash him!"

Wang Jie stepped forward.

"Wait, the waiting scene has become a climate!"

Xiao Ye waved his hand.

He had long been in contact with the gods such as Su Jun, Zi Gu, and swallowed the divine nature of Li Jing, Shi Hu and Nanzhao Tiger God. He was very sensitive to the aura of the gods. In his senses, except for the lack of the imperial court's official seal, Hou Jing's divine power was no different from that of ordinary gods.

Moreover, it is still difficult to say whether the dojo where Hou Jing is stationed here.

Xiao Ye did not believe that a village with only a few thousand people could offer sacrifices to the scenery. He suspected that the presidency of this temple was just a wisp of divine distraction attached to the statue.

Just like the statue Zi Gu asked him to refine, it was only attached to a thread of the four girls of Chunlan. It was nothing to destroy it, it was just a weakness.

The most troublesome thing to destroy the gods is that as long as one shrine is left out and not destroyed, there is a possibility of resurrection. Therefore, many gods will encourage believers to build a shrine for themselves in barren mountains and rivers or in rare places, in case of accidents.

Xiao Ye released his talent to investigate, and sure enough, the temple was not here.

Then he had a plan in his mind and said, "This temple can be kept for the time being. I suspect that the Houjing Taoist temple is not here. We can show that it is weak and lure his true body to kill it, so as not to join forces with evil gods such as Shi Hu, Dong Zhuo, Er Zhu Rong and others to arrange it together."

“Ha~~”

Yin Junwen smiled contemptuously: "Why is it so troublesome? One is to destroy the other!"

Song Qingyi also said: "Mr. Xiao, you are an official of the court. You don't have to talk about military tactics when dealing with such evil gods. Even if you destroy the spirit, you can weaken his strength. If you destroy too much, your strength will naturally be insufficient. Isn't it better to destroy it in one go? What's more, you will be able to do something that is false and real, and you will miss the opportunity to fight in vain."

"Yes, I think Lord Xiao is too cautious!"

Wu Sansi nodded and agreed.

Princess Taiping was about to speak, but Xiao Ye shook his head slightly.

Besides, there is no need for this group of people. He has already labeled him as a pig teammate. It would be fine if Wu Sansi was ignorant, but as a monk, he did not believe that Yin Junwen and others would not know the gods' special shock.

A little distraction is lost here, and the rest can be compensated by incense. It is meaningless to destroy a temple.

This only shows that Yin Junwen opposes it for the sake of opposition.

Xiao Ye couldn't help but think of breaking up. Instead of being with his teammates, he could not achieve anything. It would be better to separate as soon as possible and do his own things.

And if things can't be done, the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism patted their butts and ran away. He couldn't run away. The queen wanted to punish him!

Of course, he can't ask for the breakup, otherwise Wu Sansi would definitely put a hat on him.

"Amitabha, kill evil spirits, and the Buddhists will do their best!"

Xuan Ye yelled the Buddha's name and looked at a middle-aged monk named Xuanming.

Xuan Ming came forward, and the Taoist sect was quite helpless. He could not compete with Xuan Ming for a small temple, so they all scattered.

"The Buddha said that demons have four harms, one is to take the death, two is to obstacles, three is to disturbance, and four is to destroy good roots. You have created great evil in the world. After you die, you should reflect on the underworld and wash away the sins. But you do not want to repent, but instead cause trouble and use evil techniques to deceive the common people. All four harms will be violated. Today, I will surrender you!"

Xuanming was verbose and then he started to use his true essence. A swastika suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. Thousands of colors and auspicious lights were made. Then he let out a thrill, and his seal was on the statue of the god!

The turban is a symbol of auspiciousness in Buddhism. It naturally has the power to subdue demons and eliminate demons. The treasure light is thousands of colors, which is extremely dazzling. The entire temple is full of treasure light.

Buddhism has always valued external image, such as Taoist sect, and is often called a bull's nose, a stinky Taoist priest, and Zhang Sanfeng is even called a sloppy Taoist because he never pays attention to personal image.

Buddhism does not have such a despicable name. Just taking the robe as an example, it looks like it is wrapped in a wall made of gold bricks?

Xuanming's swastika is also a consistent tradition in Buddhism. It emphasizes sound, light and color, dazzling and colorful, and has a strong visual shock effect.

In a word, the head can be broken and the hairstyle cannot be messed up!

boom!

Colorful light hits the statue!

But to everyone's surprise, the statue did not collapse, but was covered with a layer of colorful light, which was even more sacred and mighty.

"this……"

Xuan Ming's face was quite uneasy. He was equivalent to the eighth-turn of the Golden Pill. Although he had not used all his strength, this should not be the effect.

Everyone in the Taoist sect looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with playful expressions.

"Hmph, do you think evil magic can resist my Buddhism?"

Xuan Ming flipped his wrist and a pair of golden friction pestle appeared, and he waved it and beat it!

“Bold!”

The statue suddenly opened its eyes, and a soul body rushed out of it, holding a black scimitar, and with a sound, it held the demon-subduing pestle.

This shocked everyone. Can the soul body actually resist the true energy?

Xuanming also took several steps in a row.

Looking closer, the face of the soul body is slightly similar to that of Hou Jing, but he is much younger.

"Who are you?"

Xuan Ye asked.

The soul body said coldly: "I am Houhe, the son of the King of Henan. I have nothing to do with you. Why did I destroy the statue of my father when I came up?"

Hou He was Hou Jing's eldest son. After Gao Huan died, Gao Cheng succeeded to the throne. Hou Jing immediately rebelled, so Gao Cheng executed Hou Jing's first wife and eldest son Hou He. Later, during Gao Yang's reign, Hou Jing's other four sons were executed, which truly proved that what the ancients often hang on their lips. As long as I live, I can have children, it doesn't matter if all the children are killed.

Xiao Ye said, "You are not a god or a servant. What exactly are you?"

Princess Taiping hesitated and said, "He seems to... practice the Yinshan Sect's method, so that the soul body can be attached to Hou Jing's divine nature and escape from the underworld and appear in the world. However, I really don't understand why he can evaporate the power of his body."

Xiao Ye's heart was shocked, thinking of the remnant soul of the Yinshan Sect when he killed the dragon.

Yinshan Sect is located in the Yinshan area to the north. It specializes in soul and magic. It has little communication with the Central Plains practice world. No one can tell the strength of the sect clearly. Even the sect has several Yuanying and Yang Shen in it.

Everyone couldn't help but look afraid.

“Ha~~”

When Hou He saw this, he laughed: "I know if I'm afraid, I'll retreat quickly. I think about the first offense, but I can continue to do so."

"Mr. Xiao is the Bingzhou Observer whom His Majesty was appointed by You. You might as well make an idea."

Xuan Ye turned around and asked.

In his heart, Xiao Ye silently greeted Xuan Ye's eighteen generations of ancestors, and asked Wu Sansi: "What do you think of King Liang?"

Wu Sansi was not stupid either. He was unwilling to take on this responsibility and hurriedly said, "I am just a governor from afar. I must be the master of the state. I will not interfere in specific matters."

"good!"

Xiao Ye nodded and said, "The appearance of Hou He is an accident, but it contains important information. Hou He is the eldest son of Hou Jing. He can use the secret technique of Yinshan Sect to show his appearance in the human world and block the attack of Master Xuanming's golden elixir.

Hou Jing has five sons, Shi Hu, Erzhu Rong, Dong Zhuo and other evil gods, and they also have offspring. I am afraid that they have escaped from the underworld. We should be the one who takes Hou He torture."

"Just you? Can you keep me?"

When Hou He's expression changed, his soul body turned into light smoke and he was about to escape.

He is just the strength of the golden elixir, and he lives in the statue of Hou Jing through his bloodline.

In fact, it is not as Xiao Ye thought. This village is the largest nearby village. People in the surrounding villages will come to worship. There are about 10,000 believers. This is quite amazing for the evil gods. He can take up a part of the incense he usually receives to condense his divine character.

"Amitabha, donor, please stay!"

The Buddhist monks divided three of them, and with a loud voice, their hands shone with a ray of light. The swastikas were destroyed again and faced Houhe.

People in the Taoist sect do not interfere. They have limited means to deal with ghosts. The main means to use thunder method to restrain evil spirits. If the power is great, it will be great, but it is difficult to keep it. In this regard, there are not as many means as Buddhists.

The Taoist sect also agreed with Xiao Ye's proposal to arrest him and question him, so he simply gave his first achievements to Buddhism.

"Ha, let me open!"

Hou He shouted, and his body was filled with black air, as if there was life. A wall was raised around him, and countless skeletons were extended, opening and closing their mouths, swallowing the auspicious light.

The three monks looked extremely ugly. Not only did the three of them join forces to get a mere ghost soul, but they were also restrained from the Buddhist supernatural powers. The skull of their own mental power could feel the obvious passing.

“Go together!”

Xuan Ye didn't care about his face and waved his hand violently.

The monks took action one after another, either chanting the scriptures or knocking on wooden fish. Some twisted the beads. The huge Buddhist aura turned into a golden bell. With a thud, they covered the waiting and the waiting and then recited the Sutra of Ksitigarbha's rebirth. The golden bell was made of golden light, and a power of transcendence was far and deep.

But I saw a small piece on the surface of the Golden Bell, which suddenly turned black and gradually deepened.

"No, I'll take away my magical powers!"

Xuan Ye's expression changed.

But it was too late, and that piece seemed to rot and collapse. Hou He rushed out of it and laughed and said, "If the skills are only here, grandpa won't play with you."
Chapter completed!