章 307: Chapter 307 Mercy Temple
[So, you resolutely went to the capital of the Lin Kingdom to pursue better development... Now you are beaten eight times a day...]
Chen Gang: "..."
The capital is just different, right?
[Current location, the capital of Lin Kingdom, tasks are being assigned...]
[Task assigned successfully. ]
[Task 1: The beatings of life make you want to start a business. Please let your company develop in Linguodu. Task 2: The three top groups in the Lin Kingdom are constantly at odds with each other, and local conflicts often break out. Please choose a party to make friends with and have a certain say. Task 3, Tianxiang Spirit Fruit, the Tianxiang Spirit Fruit that ripens once in a thousand years is about to mature, please get one. Task 4: The company must earn no less than one thousand ghost power crystals. ]
"Uh-huh!"
Chen Gang appeared in a dark room.
At the same time, nine humans appeared next to him.
As soon as the nine humans came in, they all stood still without making a sound.
Instead, he was thinking about the mission.
As Chen Gang's level increases.
The quality of the humans we meet is getting higher and higher.
At least no one yelled as soon as they came in.
Instead, they all remained silent and concentrated on thinking about how to conquer the mission.
"Snapped!"
Everyone's silence lasted until the light curtain shattered.
"Boom!!!"
The melodious bell rang.
Only a voice was heard.
"The incense is burning at Shi'en Temple, and tourists are requested to enter in an orderly manner."
"Squeak!"
The wooden door of the house opens.
A ray of sunlight shines through.
A bald ghost stuck his head out of the door.
"It's time to get to work."
Everyone stood up in confusion.
The identity of everyone was not introduced in this mission.
The bald ghost who opened the door had three ring scars on his head.
So, this is a temple?
Everyone walked out of the room.
Looking around, it turned out to be a temple.
The temple is not too big.
There are many temples and tiles around.
The smell of burning incense is very strong.
Most importantly, in the temple.
A ten-meter-tall golden Buddha is lifelike.
The golden Buddha has seven hands and eight legs, and a ferocious face.
One eye protrudes and the other retracts.
And he has fucking buck teeth.
The top of the head was numb and full of green bumps, not round at all.
After watching it for a long time, I feel a little nauseous.
This Buddha is quite humble.
Monk Ghost saw everyone walking out of the room and bowed politely.
"Thank you all the Bodhisattva Bodhisattvas for your sacrifice. A professional meat cutter will be coming to cut the meat and bones for you later."
"What?"
Everyone was confused.
A man stood up.
"Wait a minute, little monk, what is a physical Bodhisattva? Have you asked our opinion?"
Monk Ghost said with a smile.
"The Bodhisattva of the Flesh is joking. This temple spent a lot of money to buy you. If I still want to ask your opinions, then the money is not wasted. Please go in peace. Every piece of meat from the nine of you will enter the pilgrims' In the mouth, it turns into good meat and helps all living beings..."
Monk Ghost was suddenly startled.
"Wait a minute? Why are there only nine? Is there another one?"
The monk quickly turned his head.
Chen Gang: ≡┏|*′?Д?|┛
Run!
You've already fucking eaten my flesh, and I'm still standing there like a fool?
Isn't that just a disease of the brain?
"bass!"
The rest of the people also reacted.
How could we wait until now if we don't run?
One by one they ran away.
Monk Ghost calmly took out a small bell.
Shake vigorously.
"Ring ring ring ring ring ring!!!"
Yellow light waves emitted.
Accurately drill into everyone's mind.
"Ah! Ah! My head!"
Six or seven people fell on the spot.
Lying on the ground covering his head and rolling around.
The remaining people also bared their teeth.
It is difficult to move even an inch.
And Chen Gang, who ran out early.
Also stood there.
Not controlled by the bell.
But in front of Chen Gang.
Standing was a ghost holding a pig-killing knife more than one meter long.
Flesh-picking monk lv400.
The meat-picking monk has big arms and a round waist. At a glance, he looks like he weighs at least three hundred pounds.
But the face full of fat revealed a gentle smile.
The loose robes of monks fluttered in the wind.
With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he feels a bit like a true living Buddha.
The meat-picking monk bowed to Chen Gang.
"Young monk has seen the Bodhisattva incarnate form. Please come back to your seat quickly."
At the same time, a large number of monks and ghosts gathered around.
Holding a long stick of ghost wood, he formed a formation that Chen Gang couldn't understand.
Chen Gang looked at the meat-picking monk.
"Isn't this boring? Real men have to fight one on one. Are you going to fight in a group? Bully me, a twenty-year-old comrade?"
The meat-picking monk's expression did not change.
"Where is the Bodhisattva of the Flesh? If I let you go, the annual charity meeting in Shi'en Temple will be a laughing stock. Please Bodhisattva of the Flesh return to your place as soon as possible."
Behind the flesh-picking monk, the ghost monks held long sticks in their hands.
"Please return to your seat incarnate Bodhisattva quickly!"
A lv500 battle ax appeared in Chen Gang's left and right hands.
"It seems that there will be a killing spree today."
The ghost power in his hands quickly gathered.
The two battle axes glowed blue.
Meat-picking monk: "…"
"Abbott! Let's have a hard time!"
"Who is acting recklessly in our Temple of Mercy!"
A ghost flew in the sky.
Land slowly.
Abbot of Shi'en Temple lv450.
The meat-picking monk took two steps back, walked to the abbot, and pointed at Chen Gang.
"Abbott, that's him. I think he can easily take out two lv500 ghost weapons. I'm afraid he has a back-up plan."
The abbot looked at Chen Gang.
"Why does this fleshly Bodhisattva resist?"
Chen Gang pointed his battle ax at the abbot.
"Nonsense, I'll cut the meat off piece by piece for you, won't you resist?"
The abbot shook his head slightly.
"This is because the Bodhisattva of the flesh body is wrong. Ghosts are destined to die. It may be lighter than a feather, or heavier than a mountain. If you donate your fleshly body, it is a great good deed. If you can let me come, I will definitely do it without hesitation."
Chen Gang: "...it sounds like the truth."
"True and false are nothing but flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. If you believe it, it is like a rock in the mountains, which will remain unchanged for thousands of years. If you don't believe it, it will be like ripples in the water, fleeting and fleeting."
Chen Gang: "..."
"Just wait a minute. I just came back from the west, and my language organization skills have deteriorated a bit. I'm trying to figure out how to refute you."
Abbot: "...Why not let the meat-picking monk pick it first and think about it slowly?"
"Isn't it a slap in the face? If I don't chop you into pieces, you really think I'm easy to bully."
Chen Gang took out his repeating crossbow.
"Whoosh!"
It's just a crossbow arrow.
The abbot's eyes narrowed.
Another lv500 repeating crossbow.
How does the purchasing monk purchase? Didn't we agree to only buy humans with no background?
A lv399 human has taken out three lv500 ghost weapons. Do you call this a lack of background?
"stop!"
The abbot shouted loudly.
A large amount of ghost power gathered in front of him to form a ghost power shield more than three meters thick.
Want to block the arrow.
"collapse!"
The arrow penetrated two meters straight.
Then it exploded.
"puff!"
The abbot flew high.
Vomiting blood.
Then fell to the ground.
Chen Gang put away his battle ax.
A lv500 repeating crossbow also appeared in the other hand.
"Wait a minute! It's okay not to pick!"
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