National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect

However, even those eminent monks who practiced Buddhism were not as relaxed as Su Ming, who just let this evil ghost sit on the spot and reincarnated.

It's so outrageous.

And this degree of golden light, can it be used infinitely?

Those eminent monks who have attained the Tao, if they have the golden light, which one would not be able to release it after spending many years of cultivation.

But they looked at Su Ming as if he was just playing around, sending those ghosts to reincarnate one by one, good guy, wouldn't it justify spending hundreds of years of cultivation for you?
They watched in a daze from a distance, while Su Ming was here to send the ghosts who came up in line one by one on the road.

"Father, mother, Daniel is not filial, so I came down to find you. Daniel will be your son in the next life, and will be filial to you."

"My lady, I've already torn that villain who insulted you into pieces, so I'll go down to find you now, you have to wait for me, we'll be husband and wife in the next life!"

Just such a mechanical and repetitive palm after palm, it feels directly covering a large area in the back.

The entire inn was filled with a pale yellow light, which was the light left by their reincarnation after they disappeared.

And the evil ghost on the tenth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage was reincarnated long ago.

After about two hours, all the ghosts were sent to reincarnation by Su Ming.

And the pale yellow light left behind by their disappearance poured into Su Ming's body.

This is the power of merit and virtue in the dark. It is all generated by those who thank Su Ming for his help. Those eminent monks have worked hard just to obtain this power of merit and virtue. Just a little bit can greatly increase their power .

Su Ming, on the other hand, obtained so many meritorious wishes from the entire inn, and these meritorious wishes condensed into a golden wheel of light behind him.

The light of the golden wheel can help people awaken their wisdom, it is the light of wisdom, and the light of the golden wheel does not need Su Ming to read the mantra, just say anything to save the other party.

The light of the golden wheel can condense nine, and after condensing nine, it will return to one and form a bodhi seed. The specific function is unknown.

The power of merit still exists in his body, and he doesn't know the specific function yet, so he will study it slowly later.

Since all the ghosts were transformed by Su Ming, the originally bustling town instantly broke the illusion and turned into a huge ghost grave.

And this ghost grave is the real face of this town.

"Bold monster, where are you going to escape?"

The moment the illusion was dispelled, Su Ming and the others saw a black figure flying towards them.

It was a woman in black, and behind her was a monk wearing a yellow cassock with an abbot in his hand, with a faint golden light all over his body.

Seeing Su Ming and others, the woman in black shouted for help:
"Daoist, Daoist, help me, please help me, please save me."

It seems that I heard the call of the ghost in the inn before, and rushed here, but unfortunately I ran into this monk.

How could he refuse the merit and vows delivered to his door, and a golden wheel of light appeared directly behind him, shining on it.

After the black-clothed woman was illuminated by the light of the golden wheel, she dissipated in place with a satisfied expression on her face, and was reincarnated.

"Amitabha! Could it be the light of the golden wheel, I have seen the Taoist priest!"

The monk behind saw all the scene just now, without changing his expression, he came directly in front of Su Ming and bowed to him.

Su Ming also hurriedly bowed, not losing the Buddhist etiquette.

"I don't dare to be the Taoist leader, it's just luck, I dare to ask the master, why did you appear here, do you know where this is?"

He thought the monk should know where this place was, so he hurriedly asked.

Hearing Su Ming's voice, the monk immediately replied:
"Responding to the words of the Taoist priest, the poor monk came to Qinghuang City to participate in the Zongmen Tianjiao Battle under the order of his family teacher. When he passed by here, he met this black-clothed female ghost, so he immediately chased after him, trying to save this ghost. I never thought that when I met a Taoist priest, I would actually condense the light of the golden wheel, Amitabha, and this little monk really worships it extremely."

"For this place, if my monk's guess is correct, it should be the Buried River Ancient Tomb."

"Jianhe ancient tomb? Is this the Zanhe ancient tomb?"

Ying Xiong's face changed drastically when he heard the monk's words.

Su Ming's expression didn't change, he knew it before, he saw this place in the encyclopedia.

There are two forbidden places in Qingzhou, one is Moyuan, and the other is the Burial River ancient tomb.

Mo Yuan is better, if the monks don't take the initiative to approach, nothing will happen.

But this Burial River ancient tomb is different, they don't know where this place is at all, because this place can be moved, and they may come across someone who is unlucky.

Now they were just unlucky enough to run into this Burial River Ancient Tomb.

I heard that this Zanhe ancient tomb used to be a city, but there was a ghost cultivator who, in order to refine an extremely evil magic weapon, washed the whole city with blood.

Over time, this place has become the top practice place for ghost cultivators.

It is said that there is also a ghost king among them.

"Too bad, this place is actually the Burial River Ancient Tomb. If that's the case, the ghost king might be in it, and the evil ghost just now might be his subordinate."

Ying Xiong's face was calm, but his heart was overwhelmed. He hurriedly greeted everyone:

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Now that the ghost has been eliminated, let's go quickly."

Su Ming nodded in agreement, and summoned the Shenfengzhou.

At this moment, thick fog appeared on the surface, covering them all and drowning everyone.

"Master! Junior sister! Junior brother! Where are you?"

"Elder brother! Where are you?"

Fu Yiming and some disciples of Tianmozong shouted in the thick fog. Obviously, the thick fog dispersed everyone.

"Brother! Master! Where are you?"

Guihai Yidao was with Bai Linger, he stood in front of Bai Linger, and shouted softly into the surrounding fog.

At this moment, Su Ming was with Elder Wang, Dan Chenzi Tu Qi, Ying Xiong and others, looking at the thick fog in front of him with a very ugly expression.

The monk did not know if he was still there, and he was not seen.

Thick fog obscured everything around them, blocking their sight.

Su Ming used the detection eye to see that this is the ghost fog from before. This fog is poisonous and cannot be left for long.

At this time, Fang Liuxi was alone in the mist.

Expanded his consciousness and wanted to check it out, but found it was useless.

He could only look around vigilantly, took out a magic sword and held it in his hand, staring at the thick fog, ready to strike at any time.

"Calm down, Fang Liuxi, calm down, Brother Su will definitely find a way to break through this fog."

He warned himself in his heart, don't get distracted, and just wait and see what happens. The so-called people are three times afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven times afraid of people.

Ghosts will use various methods to break people's minds. Once the mind is lost, it's time for ghosts to attack.

Although these ghost cultivators are stronger than ordinary monks, if their minds are not lost, they will not give those ghosts a chance.