Chapter 127: Will Cyber ​​Jesus also respond to the Electronic Buddhists? [6k]

The culprit behind the burning of the large monument in Yanluo District was finally found, and the local police officer at the City God Temple was very excited.

With a grim smile on his face, he carried away the three electric fishermen and their thunder-receiving equipment.

Ju Li and Lu Wenwu continued to rush to Beiyin Mountain.

What can I say about Beiyin Mountain? It has not appeared in the underworld for a long time.

A thousand years ago, something unexpected happened in the world of the living, and this thing fell down. No one knew what the underworld did with it afterwards, so it just sat there and let it go.

Later, some ghosts who liked traveling went looking for mountains to climb, and many small animal souls who did not want to live with ghosts gathered in uninhabited places. Over time, the current situation here gradually formed.

Theoretically, it is a natural animal sanctuary and a famous tourist attraction in the underworld.

But the risk factor is quite high and many places prohibit you from going there.

It’s not because there are too many small animals that are easy to attack ghosts.

If you don't listen to the safety notice and seek excitement, you will be eaten. The underworld will not care.

There are tens of thousands of souls in the world, and you are no different.

Besides, as long as the six realms of reincarnation function normally, more souls will continue to be born between heaven and earth.

The main reason is that this place fell from the world of the living, so it is quite evil to the underworld and often goes back to the world of the living.

Various supernatural events occur one after another.

This results in the corresponding land in the world of the living being often haunted, and the corresponding mountain in the underworld being often haunted.

A long time ago, when the Beiyin Mountain Management Office had not yet been established, there was a case where hikers who came to climb the mountain suddenly found a hole halfway up the mountain.

A dusty old man, a civil engineer, fell out. He took one look at his surroundings and the gray sky and started cursing. "Damn it! I missed the target again! Where the hell did I end up?"

The smugglers rely on the special environment here to take their route.

After sneaking out of hell, he took a route through the world of the living, and then entered through a bug in the mapping point of Beiyin Mountain in the world of the living.

Unexpectedly, the card was not used well and I lost the ghost card.

Later, King Yama felt that this was not a solution, so he asked the Tomb Construction Bureau to reinforce this area and move a lot of graves with heavy evil spirits and resentment here to change the feng shui and suppress the yang energy.

The Beiyinshan Management Office was established to manage this place.

In this way, this situation can be barely curbed, so that the two worlds will not be connected so easily.

The result.

After the renovation was completed, some new problems arose.

This is a place where great yin and great yang meet. After the yin and yang energies of the two realms are harmonized, the spiritual energy surges and the laws of the great way are revealed.

Well, it has become a fake pseudo-innate paradise, and the power of the calamity of heaven and earth has dropped sharply!

When the immortal cultivators saw this, they were like, wow, there’s such a good thing! ?

Then they formed a group and exploited the bug to sneak down to team building and overcome the tribulation. When they stood on the top of the mountain, they heard thunder.

The newly established Beiyinshan Management Office thought about it and decided that this was not a big deal.

The director slapped his thigh and simply contacted the Second Tomb Construction Bureau to turn this place into a nature reserve and tourist area, and fenced it off to collect entrance fees from the immortal cultivators.

At the same time, a modern street imitating Shenzhou was built on the side, with many popular snacks from the mortal world and artificial internet celebrity check-in spots, in order to earn paper money from ghosts from the underworld who came to watch the cultivator overcome his tribulation.

Those who cultivate immortality come here to overcome tribulations, and if they succeed, they will ascend to the immortal world and don’t care about the ticket price.

If it fails, it can bring a lot of fun to the underworld, and it can also be rescued in time to avoid going through the process of going through the ghost gate again. The Beiyinshan Management Office can directly help register and upload the file.

Ghosts who like to watch the tribulation can come here and spend some paper money to watch the fun, and nearby vendors can also make money. This has fully driven the growth of the GDP per ghost in the areas around Beiyin Mountain, and the tourism industry in the entire underworld is continuing to flourish.

Even though no cultivators have come here to transcend tribulation for a long time since the system appeared, the tourism environment of this place has been preserved and remains the same.

This is also the reason why Gui An is urgently needed to deal with the three-headed hellhounds and four-headed chimeras running around.

Unlike the obedient little animals, these two critters will run all over the mountain and eat whatever they catch!

If there are too many attacks on tourists and the resulting impact is bad, it will be difficult to deal with the Beiyinshan Tourist Area.

Therefore, the man and the ghost moved quickly.

After arriving at Beiyin Mountain, Ju Li took out a gadget similar to a Dragon Ball radar and started scanning.

This thing is quite convenient. It can scan all living things except the native souls of the underworld, even soul life forms.

They were lucky. Several hellhounds and a chimera were hanging out together, all gathered on a deserted hill.

As long as we can catch this wave in one fell swoop, the mission will be half completed.

Sitting on a paper boat and looking from afar, the three-headed hellhounds frolicking on the top of the mountain are very eye-catching.

They are just like the ones in myths and legends, with thick hair on their bodies like tiny poisonous snakes, and black venom spurting out of their mouths when they bark, making them look ferocious overall.

In ancient Greek legend, people could use honey cakes to please it in order to enter the underworld safely.

If the three-headed hellhound at least looks like a normal mythical creature, then the four-headed chimera that is dozing off looks like a genetically modified splicing.

It has four lions' heads, a huge goat's body, and a thick python's tail.

With each breath, it exhaled not the elemental force of heaven and earth, nor air, nor waste, but a flame tainted with the power of darkness.

Lu Wenwu suddenly became interested in the four chimeras and wanted to capture one alive to use as fuel for cooking.

There are four stoves, and the firepower is obviously strong.

I wonder what egg-filled pancakes made with the flames spewed out by Chimera would taste like?

While thinking about all these things in his mind, Lu Wenwu spread the wings of the magic dragon behind him, soared into the sky and jumped high into the air, heading straight for the small hill.

The three-headed hellhounds with a keen sense of smell sensed the impending danger and raised their heads and barked at Lu Wenwu.

A large amount of corrosive venom shot out like an arrow, turning into a killing move.

Lu Wenwu grinned grimly, took out the soul-catching rope and mourning stick he had received earlier from his personal backpack, and swung his left hand towards a three-headed hellhound.

The powerful iron hook went right into the mouth of the opponent's middle head, almost choking the dog to death.

Then he pulled suddenly, and a light rose from his body. He moved freely among the poisonous arrows like a flexible and jumping electric arc, and instantly passed through layers of obstacles and came to the ground.

As dogs accustomed to group activities, the six surrounding hellhounds did not hesitate at all. They all roared and pounced forward, trying to rescue their companions.

Lu Wenwu laughed heartily, and pulled the soul-hooking rope with his left hand. The unlucky dog, which was three meters tall and had been hooked, was pulled to the ground by this sudden strange force!

He swung the mourning stick in his right hand directly, creating a sonic boom and smashing it hard at the nearest end.

"boom!"

It is said that dogs have iron heads and tofu waists, and their heads are the hardest part of their bodies.

But now facing the monster Lu Wenwu, no matter how tough he is, it is useless.

The heavy force was so powerful that the originally light mourning stick became as heavy as the Monkey King's golden hoop, and instantly smashed the central head of a hellhound.

A pair of red dog eyes burst out with a dark red sticky liquid like magma, mixed with pitch-black venom and exploded all over the ground.

Then Lu Wenwu took advantage of the situation, turned around, and suddenly kicked sideways.

The left leg with the demon spear attached to it swept across Qianjun like a giant axe.

Three huge dog heads shot up into the sky. A three-headed hellhound had all three heads cut off by Lu Wenwu with one kick. It was now limp on the ground, deader than dead.

Lu Wenwu's offensive has not stopped yet.

His body soared into the air with the force of rotation, and his elbow, the hardest part of the human body, carried the weight and impact of his entire body and slammed down suddenly, like an indestructible hammer.

"boom!"

A huge roar resounded, and the entire mountain shook violently.

Another three-headed hellhound's central head was smashed, and it let out a painful and shrill whimper.

In a flash, one of the seven hellhounds besieging Lu Wenwu died, one was controlled, and two were seriously injured.

These three-headed dogs of hell are the descendants of the fifty-headed dog Cerperus, the judge of souls, for countless generations.

Although he still inherited some of the power of his ancestors, he is no longer as powerful as Hercules in mythology.

Although he is not dead after having his head blown off, his combat effectiveness is inevitably greatly reduced.

Dogs are creatures that tend to bully the weak and fear the strong.

When they unite together, they will have the idea that "we are awesome" and "we are invincible".

Otherwise, why is there an idiom called "狗靠人势" (a dog takes advantage of its master's power)?

However, once their group is easily defeated by outsiders, especially the "big brother" in the team is easily defeated, the remaining dogs will give in on the spot.

The three-headed hellhounds, who were beaten by Lu Wenwu single-handedly to the point that their own fathers almost didn't recognize them, obviously met this condition. They immediately tucked their tails between their legs and began to whimper and please.

As for the Chimera that was originally sleeping over there

I don’t know if it’s because of his personality or some other weird thing, but he even throws faster than the Cerberus.

She was so flattering that even her belly was exposed, and her face looked like she was begging for a touch.

You have a lion's head!

How come you don’t have any pride of a big cat?

Lu Wenwu suddenly felt bored.

These guys who were smuggled in are too weak.

Although it is also an A-level creature, it is really emmmm when fighting.

A bit too weak.

It's not even as combat-effective as the thief-like tree giant encountered in the endless cycle of reincarnation.

Pure paper tiger.

It just looks a bit scary, but it's actually a bunch of garbage.

Now Lu Wenwu is very suspicious that this guy smuggled the three-headed hellhound and four chimeras here in order to set up an underground circus.

Not going through formal channels is just to pay less taxes.

When he took out the soul-binding chain, tied up and locked up all these guys, and collected the bodies, Ju Li had just parked the paper boat and got off.

Holding a spirit beast bag, she looked bewildered: "No? This took less than half a minute? I just parked the boat, and the problem is solved?"

Lu Wenwu shrugged: "We overestimated it. These were probably bought from animal trainers for circus performances. They are ridiculously weak and the shots are very clean."

"If you put it that way, it's not impossible." Ju Li put these spineless guys into the spirit beast bag and casually threw them to Lu Wenwu. "By the way, what's wrong with you? Why are you always so cowardly?"

"When hitting a large target, you punch more upwards, and it hurts my trapezius muscles to hold my arms up. I'll feel better if I move my arms more." Lu Wenwu shrugged vigorously a few more times. "After all, I'm still a living person. My body isn't as convenient as a ghost's."

Ju Li tilted her head and made a strange expression, not commenting.

Just as the man and the ghost were about to board the boat and leave for the next location to continue capturing, Lu Wenwu suddenly frowned, turned around without warning and punched him.

The next moment, he suddenly stopped.

The violent airflow destroyed the few plants on the hilltop, and the whole mountain seemed to have become a little shorter.

The iron fist that could smash the head of the three-headed hellhound hit the old ghost who was completely frightened and stopped at the tip of his nose.

The lower half of the old ghost's body was still stuck in the ground, and his upper body was so hazy that it seemed a little transparent.

It is now switching and flashing madly between blue and white. Looking from a distance, it looks like a broken neon light.

Lu Wenwu scanned with his Eye of Insight and used his own mental power to perceive.

An ordinary E-level ghost, with no aura of cultivation.

Judging from the way he is dressed, he seems to be a backpacker who is traveling?

The cross in his left hand, the mahogany sword in his right hand, and the ancient Egyptian golden scarab hanging around his neck are somewhat abstract.

What about the integration of the three religions?

Even the creatures in Greek mythology don’t recognize the teachings of your three sects!

Lu Wenwu retracted his fist and looked at Ju Li.

This was his first time encountering such a situation, so it would be better to let the experienced old ghost handle it.

"The Ghost Gate Security Bureau, the Alien Invasive Species Security Management Office, is currently investigating a transnational species smuggling case. Please cooperate, thank you."

Ju Li stepped forward quickly, cast a spell to calm the mind and soul on the old ghost, and then showed her ID.

"Please answer truthfully regarding your name, address, ID card, and reason for being here."

"Sir Ghost Officer, are those monsters really gone?" The old ghost was shaking with fear.

"We've cleared it out. It's safe here." Ju Li nodded slightly. "Please answer my questions and cooperate with the investigation. Thank you."

The old ghost replied tremblingly, "Sir, my name is Zong Dezhang. I live in Room 413, 4th Floor, Building 12, Daoge Community, Luochuan Street, Chujiang District. I lost my ID card while running for my life. It's really not that I'm not cooperating, sir!"

"I loved hiking and climbing mountains. I've been to Beiyin Mountain several times before, but I've only ever been to the public areas. I thought the off-limits wild mountains would be more interesting, so I sneaked in."

"But I didn't expect to run into these three- or four-headed monsters soon after I came in. I couldn't escape even though I ran against the wind. I lost everything and ended up being blocked by them on this hilltop."

"Without any help, I had to hide in the rocks until the two adults subdued these monsters. Only then did I think of coming up to take a look."

Speaking of this, the old ghost was almost crying.

He knelt down in front of Ju Li with a thud.

"Sir, does this count as turning myself in? Can I get a few years off my sentence?"

In front of Lu Wenwu, a living person, Ju Li's expression was obviously a little uncomfortable, probably because she felt that this old ghost was somewhat embarrassing to the underworld.

Lu Wenwu, who had just finished his exam and was at the peak of his knowledge reserve, shrugged again vigorously:

"You won't be sentenced. At most, you've violated park regulations and trespassed into a nature reserve. A fine of two kilograms of ghost money is probably the most you can get. That's assuming you haven't caused the souls of protected animals to scatter, or harmed any protected monsters."

"No, no, absolutely not!" The old ghost hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, "How could I dare! Besides, look at my strength. I am only alive because of the blessing of Hou Tu Niangniang! I have accumulated great virtue and auspiciousness."

"I can see that."

Lu Wenwu glanced at the string of evil-repelling items on his body that combined the three religions and nodded in approval.

This is really scary and visible to the naked eye.

Just like a friend of his in his previous life.

Not to mention playing horror games, even playing Rainbow Six would scare me so much that I would hide in the corner, seal the walls and tremble. When guarding the point, I didn't dare to take a step outside.

If this old man had not won the Golden Horse Award for Best Actor for 18 or 19 consecutive years, and had not cultivated all the way to the peak of the S-level and mastered the heaven-defying breath-concealing technique, then what he said now must be true.

However, when Lu Wenwu accidentally opened the Eye of Insight to scan, he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

This thing

Ju Li handed the ID back to him and curled her lips: "How many years have you been here? You still believe in this stuff? Did you buy it from the stalls at the Taishan Night Market? Don't waste your money. Wouldn't it be better to save some money to buy yourself a better tire in your next life? Or at least buy yourself some more life in the afterlife?"

Upon hearing this, the old ghost immediately became anxious: "Impossible, how could it be a fake! I spent a lot of money to buy this antique from a reliable ghost. It is a genuine thing!"

Ju Li did not comment on this.

Many old ghosts who have died of old age are stubborn.

Even though they can't even read a few words, they are blindly confident in their own knowledge and refuse to accept any new things and new ideas from outside.

Commonly known as a stubborn old fogey.

After working in the underworld for so many years, she has seen enough of this kind of thing, so she has no intention of arguing with the old ghost.

Let go of the complex of helping ghosts and respect the fate of each ghost.

Yes, yes, yes, everything you said is right, whatever you said is what it is.

What neither the man nor the ghost expected was that when the old ghost, who had been frightened just now, saw Ju Li's perfunctory expression, he suddenly became angry.

If you question my judgment, you are insulting my character!

How can this be possible?

I have to prove to you today that this is true!

His mentality now is the same as that old man who argued with the experts at the Huashan Sword Contest and Treasure Appraisal with a fake item.

Even if this thing in my hand is too hard to use, it must be real today!

The old ghost stood in front of the man and the ghost, grabbed the scarab, the peach wood sword, and the cross in his hand, and chanted loudly:

"Thus have I heard. At one time the Buddha was in the Jetavana Grove in the country of Savatthi, with an assembly of 1,250 great bhikkhus. At that time, at mealtime, the World-honored One put on his robes and took his bowl and went into the great city of Savatthi to beg for food. After begging in the city, he returned to his place. After eating, he put away his robes and bowl, washed his feet, and sat down on a mat."

Ju Li felt a little uncomfortable with his behavior of holding instruments of three different beliefs while chanting Buddhist scriptures.

But she didn't say anything.

After all, years of experience have taught her that if she ignores the other person, they will eventually find it boring and give up on this boring thing.

However, in the next moment, the ancient silver cross suddenly emitted a bright incandescent light!

That pure holy light is comparable to the holy light shield of the Shining Sect.

Lu Wenwu turned into a stream of light and instantly came in front of the old ghost. He stretched out his hand to grab the cross that had not yet fully unleashed its power and stuffed it into his personal space.

Fortunately, he acted quickly enough, otherwise the old ghost would have been purified by himself on the spot.

Ju Li, who had been waiting for the other party to make a fool of himself, was stunned at this time.

An old ghost without any Taoist skills used a passage from the Diamond Sutra to stimulate the holy light hidden in the Holy Cross?

Is this fucking reasonable?

Her body's instincts took action faster than her thoughts.

A Yin-413 shotgun was immediately loaded with a "click" and directly put into the old ghost's mouth.

"Hands up! I now suspect you of illegally possessing a powerful offensive magical weapon!"

The old ghost was also startled. He didn't care about the gun barrel that was already stuffed in his mouth. He immediately raised his hands as he was told and returned to his previous trembling state.

Ju Li suddenly became serious and began to call several criminal police officers from Beiyin Mountain City God Temple to support the investigation. She confiscated Lao Gui's peach wood sword and scarab and interrogated him.

Lu Wenwu took out the ancient silver cross and studied it briefly.

You wouldn't know until you see it, this thing is actually made of pure mithril, and it is engraved with ancient inscriptions and symbols of the Shining Sect.

After communicating with Aiken for a while, Lu Wenwu could easily judge that this was indeed an antique.

It was probably something that some rich man in ancient times got in exchange for sponsoring a sect's activities, and somehow it ended up in the hands of this old ghost.

It is also feasible to be inspired by Buddhist scriptures.

To put it simply, the magic tools for ordinary people are pre-charged or automatically charged to capture the "thoughts" released by ordinary people and release the fixed spells engraved inside.

As a magical tool for ordinary people to use, its activation is very simple - it only recognizes "thoughts", or a certain degree of spiritual power.

Given the level of technology at that time, it would have been a bit unreasonable to ask for a language recognition module to be installed on a magic weapon.

Therefore, the operating logic of this thing is even more direct.

As long as it detects that the holder has similar thoughts such as "Move now!" or "Oh shit, save me!", it will automatically start running. The stronger the thought, the greater the power.

There are protective shields on both sides, so no big problems will occur.

As for the Diamond Sutra, when Lao Gui was reciting it, it must have met the minimum standard of "moving for me", so it was so inspiring.

Theoretically, if a heroic soul with unwavering faith held up this thing and shouted—Hands up! Surrender and you won’t be killed!

This thing also lights up.

Perhaps that strong and resolute belief could even overload the Mithril Cross.

(End of this chapter)