"You come down first. It''s really troublesome for me to talk to you with my head up."


    Gu Changan twisted his neck.


    The ghost was obedient.


    Hearing the speech, he floated down directly and fell in front of Gu Changan.


    "You say this is your home. What evidence is there?"


    Asked the latter.


    "You''re just a passer-by. Why should I tell you? It''s great to rely on your own Taoism?"


    "I am the man of the hanging mirror division. Whatever I see in this territory, whether it is flying in the sky, swimming in the water or running on the ground, it belongs to me. Now you are seen by me, so I have the right to control you."


    Gu Changan took out a token in his arms and threw it directly in front of the ghost.


    The latter took the token, looked around and angrily said, "I don''t know words. What do you mean by throwing it in front of me?"


    Gu Changan calmly put away the token and suddenly exerted pressure on the other party. The huge pressure pressed the small ghost on his knees.


    "You asked me why, now you see if I have enough?"


    In the courtyard, there were dark winds, countless withered and yellow leaves were blown down, and the sound of cicadas stopped. The ghost was oppressed and suppressed. He couldn''t even lift his head, biting his teeth to support himself so that the whole person wouldn''t lie on the ground.


    "Is that enough?"


    "Enough... Enough..."


    The ghost bit his teeth and finally spit out that sentence with difficulty.


    "Since you are a person in the yamen, you will naturally be fair and just. If you have any grievances, just say it."


    Gu Changan could feel that the ghost in front of him didn''t hurt people''s heart, but he was angry, so he stayed in the world and refused to return.


    It happens that I''m in a good mood today. Doing a good deed can also be regarded as saving some Yin virtue for myself.


    "Nu... I... I was originally an opera troupe, but my father said that I ruined his reputation. I was drunk all day and killed me. The wronged soul has nowhere to go. I live in a big tree and can only come out late at night, but because my cultivation is too weak, the body can''t be seen."


    "Some days ago, several monks came. They looked young. They just recited the Scriptures several times before the big tree, and I could condense the visible body. That''s why there was a little noise these days."


    The man said, and there was a bit of sadness in his words.


    "Even if there are many grievances, the cause and effect of this life will be known at the moment after you die. Let''s reincarnate quickly."


    Gu Changan said indifferently.


    Listening to this, the ghost was unwilling.


    Still standing in the same place, unwilling to leave, his eyes full of resentment looked into the inner room.


    At this time, the old man hiding in the room seemed to feel this look. His body shivered involuntarily and looked outside.


    At this glance, I just saw my son, who was still heavily dressed and dressed in women''s clothes after his death, and almost lost his breath.


    "If you don''t go again, I will frighten you! I want to know whether to miss this world for a while or reincarnate."


    Gu Changan said mercilessly.


    The ghost didn''t want to, after all, just looked at the two people with hatred, and then turned and drilled into the hell to reincarnate.


    Gu Changan was a little relaxed, but just when he thought the matter was over, a golden light suddenly flashed from the first time, and the ghost that had drilled into the underground was beaten back in an instant.


    "This wronged soul has Buddha nature and has been accepted by my Buddhism. If you can hear two scriptures, you will convert to those who have enlightenment. You shouldn''t go into reincarnation and waste this spirit in vain."


    A dignified remark fell.


    Then, at the entrance of the hospital, a young man wearing cassock and performing Buddhist rites with both hands suddenly came in.


    The young man has a handsome face, red lips and white teeth. He looks very pleasant, but the look on his face is not like what he should have at this age.


    This dignified and solemn look is like that of a seasoned walking monk.


    "Who are you? Is it the western region sect who broke into my Dayan?"


    "I am a Buddhist from the western regions. This time I came here just to publicize the Dharma. Your Dharma of Dayan is too backward. A country with such a strong Dayan should also publicize a greater Dharma."


    The boy said so.


    Behind him were two tall monks with thick lips and black skin, such as the Dharma protector King Kong of the Buddha.


    The tall dark skinned monk was visually a head taller than Gu Changan, and he was strong. His exposed skin was tight and full of muscles. The sense of power of explosion was reflected in his figure.


    "What are the Buddhists of the western regions? I Dayan have the local Buddhist dharma to carry forward and do not need the cultural erosion of your foreign teachers. Now you have the right to remain silent and speak, but every word you say will become the testimony of the hanging mirror division."


    Gu Changan said and walked to the small group of two tall and one short opposite.


    "Benefactor, what does that mean?"


    "It means that you''re arrested. If you have anything to say, keep it to master chaotang, but the master sitting in the hall is also me. It seems that you don''t have a chance to say it."


    Listen to Gu Liuxian.


    The young man looked up and said coldly, "donor, don''t be stubborn!"


    "Otherwise, the Buddha will also raise his butcher''s knife and announce his power to believers in the world."


    With that, the boy took a step back quietly, and the two black monks around him took a step forward slowly. This step landed with one foot, and the surrounding dust shook up.


    "It''s just two Kunlun Slaves. Although I don''t know where you got it, this uncivilized guy is easy to be bewitched and become a tool for others. As you said, it''s just a butcher''s knife."


    Gu Chang''an said that, directly raised his hand and patted the two Kunlun Slaves.


    The latter took the palm with his chest, and his body just trembled slightly without much feeling.


    Gu Changan frowned and hurriedly pulled away.


    "These two have been trained into Buddhist Vajra bodies. They have long been inviolable to all poisons and laws, and have been baptized by the light of the Buddha. It''s wishful thinking to defeat them with your cultivation!"


    Seeing this, the boy whispered.


    The expression on his face was always flattering and humiliating. Gu Changan wanted to punch him in the face to see if he could make some changes in his expression.


    "Don''t hurt my Lord!"


    The two so-called Buddhist Vajra had a strange tacit understanding. They acted in unison and directly hammered Gu Chang''an.


    The latter stepped lightly and dodged.


    After he dodged, he was immediately bombed in place, opening a hole, enough to bury half of Gu Changan.


    These are the pure physical strength of the two Dharma guardians, which is somewhat frightening.


    "To convert to our Buddha, no matter who you belong to, you only need your heart to belong to our Buddha, and our Buddha also needs strong believers like you."


    The boy said coldly.


    Gu Changan looked cold. Now he just wanted to step on the other party''s face.