As it turns out, without the blessing of Black Jesus, the wolf and the donkey were no match for Huang Zuo and his wife.
Before long, the two elders pinned him to the ground and beat him while simultaneously lecturing him.
"Do you know you're wrong?"
"You traitors to our ancestors, it would be an injustice if we didn't beat you to a pulp today!"
Unlike the relaxed atmosphere of Huang Zuo and his wife, Gray Sixth Master, facing Black Jesus alone, was under immense pressure.
After all, the other party has too many followers, and their every move seems to truly represent the will of heaven.
For example, Gray Six discovered that Black Jesus almost made his words come true.
Of course, it's not the orthodox kind from our land; it's more like a "pseudo-celestial phenomenon."
Seeing that he was gradually suppressing Gray Six, Black Jesus became increasingly relaxed.
He let the huge cross float behind him, and turned the pages of the Bible with a big smile on his face.
“I say that all men are guilty, and the root of all sin is the offense against my authority.”
"Lost lamb, I hope you will wake up soon and return to my embrace."
The more Black Jesus acted this way, the more annoyed Gray Six became, so he retorted.
"You dare call yourself a god?"
"Look closely at my true form: I'm a mouse, not a sheep!"
"If you want to hug a sheep, go find it yourself. Don't dawdle with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thunder and lightning rained down, but unfortunately they were all stopped by the huge cross.
Seeing this, although Gray Sixth Master remained outwardly calm, he was inwardly anxious.
It doesn't matter if I die, but if I'm defeated by the Western gods, wouldn't that be a disgrace to you, sir?
Upon realizing this, Master Hui decided to fight to the death, and with a cold smile, he began to burn his own life essence.
"Hehehe, barbarian god, I have been your loyal subject all my life, and I will never be defeated by you!"
At this critical moment, a golden chariot came speeding towards them.
Long Jun Chang Huaiyuan stood proudly with a gun in one hand, his white robe fluttering as if he were a banished immortal descending to earth.
"The six ministers who served you throughout your life were not the only ones; I, Chang, was one of them."
"Sixth Brother, please rest for a while and let me, Chang, take the credit for killing the enemy, shall we?"
Seeing the majestic Northern Blood Dragon approaching, Gray Sixth Master smiled.
As a friend of a thousand years, he knew all too well how formidable this ruthless ruler was.
Even against the Black Jesus with tens of millions of followers, the Northern Dragon King can at least remain undefeated!
Moreover, they were very polite and gave me a lot of face.
The elderly couple, Huang Zuo and his wife, also laughed when they saw Chang Huailai, continuing to beat the wolf and the donkey as they laughed.
Huang Zuo's wife kicked Donkey Ancestor hard before speaking.
“Master, these three good-for-nothings are already useless. Why don’t you go and help Brother Chang fight off that scoundrel?”
"Let's join forces and kill him, so that the barbarians will know the power of the spirit mediums of our Northern Kingdom!"
Huang Zuo shook his head and refused, continuing to beat the old patriarch of the Three-Headed Eight Gates.
"Old woman, didn't you hear? The eldest brother of the Chang family won't let Brother Hui help."
"He's worried about Mr. [Name]'s reputation."
"We can't let outsiders say that the master's students win by sheer numbers, can we?"
"Let's wait and see. If Brother Chang doesn't make it, I can go and help him!"
In the blink of an eye, the Northern Blood Dragon was already locked in a face-to-face confrontation with Black Jesus.
The contrast between black and white is quite interesting.
Sensing the murderous aura emanating from Chang Huaiyuan, Black Jesus turned the pages of the Bible even faster.
"You are a lost lamb, you are guilty..."
Before Black Jesus could finish speaking, a furious shout suddenly came from afar: "You're sick!"
Amidst the cursing, the golden-armored corpse from the Dragon Patrol Cave charged in with a large sword, the kind Guan Yu wielded.
Behind the golden-armored corpse followed one hundred and eight other zombies, each radiating ferocity.
After glancing at the golden-armored corpse and then at Chang Huaiyuan and the other three shamanic masters, Black Jesus raised the Bible and shouted.
"God said, 'Let there be light!'"
After he finished speaking, two thick beams of light descended from the sky, one enveloping him and the other enveloping the hapless man and the donkey.
"Oh no, he's trying to escape!"
Although Gray Sixth Master discovered it in time, he was unable to stop it.
After the pillar of light disappeared, Black Jesus and the other two had vanished.
On the other side, in a small building in the school.
The two Yin generals, Leopard Tail and Bird Beak, "escorted" the soul of the Crow Ancestor and respectfully appeared before the master.
At this moment, besides the little monk, the young general was also with the master, a man who sent chills down the spines of the underworld.
At this point in the writing, it should be explained that although the Crow Ancestor has profound Taoist cultivation, he ultimately belongs to the bird race.
Therefore, after his death, he was placed under the jurisdiction of Bird-Beak Yin Shuai.
Upon seeing the three arriving, the gentleman put down his book and stood up to greet them, while the young general grinned widely.
"Oh dear, we haven't seen you two brothers in ages! We thought you were dead!"
"What are you doing here? You've brought the news of our boss's death with the help of the legendary Crow Ancestor!"
After saying that, he didn't forget to wink at Crow Ancestor, leaving Crow Ancestor looking completely bewildered.
Upon hearing the young general's words, the two men with leopard tails and bird beaks immediately looked disgusted.
We're ghosts, okay? Ghosts don't die so easily!
Can't you read us something nice?
Although they harbored resentment in their hearts, they dared not offend this number one scourge of the Yin-Yang realm, and could only force a smile.
The obedient, carefree little monk immediately wanted to run out to brew tea.
This scene terrified Leopard-tailed Bird Beak and Crow Ancestor, who quickly stopped Little Heartless.
He kept saying, "I dare not trouble Buddha, I dare not trouble Buddha!"
Seeing the other person's attitude, Wuxin was at a loss for what to do and could only look to his brother for help.
After nodding with a smile, the gentleman abandoned his plan to brew tea and instead distributed the spicy strips in his hand to the three guests.
Imagine the two mighty Yin Generals and the Crow Ancestor eating spicy strips.
I wonder if they regret stopping Xiao Wuxin from making tea now...
In this situation, even the gentleman couldn't help but smile and quickly invited the other person to sit down.
Leopard Tail and Bird Beak, not daring to waste too much of the gentleman's time, or rather, not wanting to look at the young general for too long, immediately spoke up.
"Reporting to the sir, reporting to the young general, we brothers have come here on orders to ask how to deal with Crow Ancestor."
The gentleman did not rush to answer, but instead asked a question in return.
"If we consider the life story of the Crow Ancestor, how would the underworld deal with him?"
Bird-beaked Yin Shuai dared not conceal the truth and could only report truthfully: "Crow Ancestor was both righteous and wicked, and his merits and demerits can be said to have balanced each other out in his life."
"If this were normal, they should be reborn into the animal realm..."
Before Bird-Beak Yin Shuai could finish speaking, a large knife suddenly fell from the young general's body, who was drinking tea.
With a loud thud, it nearly pierced through the bird-beaked, scheming man's foot.
Bird-beaked Yin Shuai immediately shut his mouth, his face full of fear, and he cautiously took half a step back before continuing to speak.
"If it were normal, one should be reborn as a human..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than another large hammer fell from the restless young general's body.
With a thud, it smashed a large crater in the ground, and this time it was even closer to the bird-beaked, sinister cry.
In the words of the young general, "It was just an inch away, just an inch away!"
"What a pity!"
I really wish I had another chance...
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