All five aggregates are empty

Chapter 39

Because he was not prepared, the supervisor was thrown to the ground by Jia Sui, and his body hit the ground hard.He subconsciously raised his arm to block himself, but Jia Sui bit his arm unceremoniously and began to bite.

The bite force of the Tibetan mastiff should not be underestimated. The guard struggled a few times and failed to break free. On the contrary, his arm was almost pulled and dislocated.

This stupid dog!He also said that he remembered his own smell, and with a little illusion, his relatives would not recognize him!

The supervisor's left hand transformed into tiger claws, and he slapped Jia Sui on the face, sending him flying.Jia Sui stood up and shook his head, wanting to pounce on him again, the guard immediately turned over and turned into a tiger form, and roared at Jia Sui, Jia Sui froze in place for an instant, it seemed that the roar of the tiger woke him up come over.

The prisoner turned back into a human form and shook his right hand, and Jia Sui also turned back into a human, but he only dared to look at his feet, not the prisoner's eyes.

"Sooner or later, I will be cheated to death by you!"

The supervisor complained, and then began to observe the surroundings.Surrounded by a desolate sandy land, there are several stupas dotted here and there.The pagodas here are not high, even if they are slightly larger, there are at most about three floors.The supervisor looked around and found a figure standing on a pagoda not far away.

"over there."

The guard galloped towards the pagoda where the figure was, but in the next second, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure on another pagoda.Stopping, the supervisor looked around again, only to see the same figures appearing on all the surrounding pagodas.

"Damn."

There were more and more figures. Originally, there was only one figure in a pagoda, but now the figures on the pagoda began to split, and countless repeated figures appeared.The supervisor held his breath and carefully observed these shadow clones. Soon, the black shadows began to decrease, but in the end there were still three or five figures left, which the supervisor could not see through.

"Pay attention to your surroundings, don't be confused." The supervisor told Wan Jiasui, and jumped into the air.Looking down, the remaining figures are like paper-cut, only the thickness of paper, only one black shadow is three-dimensional, and looked up at the guard.

It's him!

Finding the right position, the supervisor turned into a white tiger and swooped down again. However, in the next second, he bumped into a transparent wall and fell from the sky.

After adjusting the center and falling back to the ground, the supervisor roared in the direction of the wall, and suddenly the air in front of him cracked into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.After the fragments disappeared, it was Feng Sheng in a suit who appeared in front of the supervisor.

"Why is the White Tiger God so desperate?"

"Hand over the relic!"

"How can you be so sure that the relic is on me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Ah, I see." Feng Sheng sneered twice, "It seems that there is a traitor among our people."

The supervisor didn't say any more, but rushed over directly.Feng Sheng was right in front of him, and it was easy for the supervisor.But when his paw touched Feng Sheng, the person in front of him suddenly shriveled as if his blood had been drained, and turned into a puddle of black water under the trample of the guards.

"Over there!" Jia Sui shouted behind him, turned into a Tibetan mastiff and rushed towards the other Feng Sheng, but Feng Sheng over there also turned into a puddle of extremely foul-smelling black water.

The guard wiped his paws on the dry grass beside him, intending to continue looking for Feng Sheng.However, before the next Feng Sheng appeared, countless hands suddenly emerged from the sand, grabbing the guard's limbs.Looking at Jia Sui on the other side, it was the same situation.

The hands gradually went up along the limbs, and one after another, living corpses crawled out of the ground.The supervisor spread his wings and wanted to fly into the air, but there were so many living corpses that soon covered his entire body.

Not long after, two hills piled up with living corpses appeared on the desolate plain, imprisoning Jian Bing and Jia Sui on the ground.

The guard kept struggling among the pile of corpses, but just as he broke free from his hand on one side, his foot on the other side got entangled again, and the speed of breaking free was far slower than the speed at which these living corpses entangled.There was a stench of decay and stench all around, and the unidentified viscous liquid rubbed against his body, making the guard feel nauseated and even feel a little dizzy.

After an unknown amount of time, the living corpses on his body suddenly scattered around. The guard opened his eyes and found that he was in the water, and the wounded corpse that was crushed on his body just now was wandering around, like a whirlpool, dense and dense.

where is this?

The supervisor looked around, without any clues, but at this moment, a huge hand suddenly appeared above.The supervisor subconsciously wanted to escape, but was quickly caught by the giant hand and fished out of it.

"Cough cough cough."

After emerging from the water, the Overseer returned to his human form.He patted his chest and found that Jia Sui, like him, was half-kneeling beside him, looking like a drowned chicken.

"Are you two okay?"

When Meng Lijun's shout came, the guard heard the sound and looked over, only to see Minghua and Meng Lijun standing on top of a huge black reptile, looking down at them.

"What is this?" The supervisor asked, at this moment Meng Lijun jumped off the reptile's head and came to him and Jia Sui.

"The water monster in Weiming Lake." Meng Lijun said.

When Minghua threw the cassock into the air and released a gigantic black reptile, Meng Lijun felt that this thing looked familiar.When he asked, it was indeed the monster he had seen in Yan Dali.

Seeing that the supervisor and Jia Sui didn't quite understand, Meng Lijun explained again: "Feng Sheng is good at manipulating corpses, and the water monster Weiminghu eats corpses."

"That is to say, this monster happened to be Ke Fengsheng." The supervisor understood, and said again: "The little ghost raised by the dead monk is getting more and more advanced."

"I just found out that his cassock was originally used to collect demons..."

"His cassock is so evil, I dare not touch it anyway."

Hearing these words, Meng Lijun suddenly felt familiar.But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember who he had heard of it before, so he didn't think about it any more.

Looking at Minghua again, the reptiles ate all the corpses around. Without doubles and puppets, Feng Sheng had to use illusions to create some illusions, but Minghua had already taken precautions, and those illusions no longer worked.

"I'll say it one last time, hand over the relic." Minghua didn't speak forcefully, but his voice echoed around and reached every corner.

"Hmph, come get it if you can." Feng Sheng turned around and ran back after speaking, apparently planning to escape.

Ming Hua jumped from the top of the black reptile's head to the ground, then half-kneeled, and slapped his palm on the soft sand. The ground began to explode, and the cracks extended to Feng Sheng's feet. The thread came out from the ground, tied up Feng Sheng, and imprisoned him in place.

Meng Lijun, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, poked the supervisor with his elbow, pointed at Ming Hua who was taking back his cassock with his eyes, and said to the supervisor, "How about it, you are a bit handsome."

The supervisor rolled his eyes, "What's the big deal." After finishing speaking, the supervisor brought Jia Sui to Feng Sheng's side, and Meng Lijun quickly followed.

Without the living corpse puppet, Feng Sheng did not turn into a pool of black water, but was imprisoned by the golden thread and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, four against one?" Feng Sheng said with a sneer.

The supervisor squatted down and slapped Feng Sheng on the head, "What's wrong with four strikes and one, isn't it awesome?"

Feng Sheng frowned and shook his head, trying to get his hairstyle messed up by the guards back to its original position, "If you touch my hair again, I will..."

"Slap." The supervisor gave him another slap with no expression on his face, like a killer without emotion.

Meng Lijun silently applauded the supervisor in his heart.For him with a thin skin, there is still no way to directly fight with people as soon as he goes up.

"Relic." Ming Hua didn't say much, and spread out his palms.

"Not on me."

Ming Hua raised his eyebrows and shook his fingers lightly. The golden thread on Feng Sheng's body immediately tightened, as if it was about to be strangled into his flesh.

"Ahhh!" Feng Sheng gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, but in the end he gave up resisting, took out a small red velvet box from nowhere, and held it up, "Here, here!"

The guard took the small box, opened it, looked at it, then closed it again, and threw it to Minghua, "It's the Buddha's tooth relic, that's right, you can take a look again."

Minghua checked again, and then put the small box into the cassock.

"There is one more."

Minghua was referring to the one from Sri Lanka.

"Why do I have to carry that one with me?" Feeling that the gold thread on his body was tightening again, Feng Sheng yelled and added: "In Yanjing!"

The golden thread gradually loosened and crawled back to Minghua's feet along the ground, and finally returned to his cassock.

Minghua looked at the supervisor, who nodded, and then turned to Jiasui.Jia Sui raised his hand and slammed it at Feng Sheng's neck. Feng Sheng immediately lost consciousness and passed out.

"Huh?" Meng Lijun was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the three people next to him had already made eye contact, "Everyone is a god, so is it necessary to be so rude?"

"Ask your husband." After the supervisor finished speaking, he stood up, and Jia Sui carried the fainted Feng Sheng on his shoulders.

"Huh? What husband?"

"Didn't you say he was handsome just now?" The supervisor put his head in his hands and walked towards the village. Jia Sui silently followed with Feng Sheng on his shoulder.

As for Minghua, after hearing what the supervisor said, the corners of his lips curled up, and he also walked forward.

"What, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Jia Sui, am I talking nonsense?"

"No."

"You...!" Meng Lijun was so choked that he couldn't speak.The supervisor seemed to be in a good mood, and walked forward humming a little song.

Minghua slowed down a little, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Meng Lijun, "Teacher and husband, you choose one."

"Eh?" Meng Lijun was stunned for a moment, looking at Minghua's back, thinking that Minghua also joined the ranks of molesting him?

"May I help you choose?" Minghua turned around and looked at Meng Lijun, "I was your teacher before, how about changing my husband now?"

"Who wants a husband, don't you need it?" Meng Lijun said in a low voice.

"Oh? Really." Minghua looked at Meng Lijun who was blushing slightly, and said something lightly, and didn't say any more.