As soon as Elder Jingtian's demon-gathering banner came out, a gloomy atmosphere filled the temple, and the courtyard was shrouded in black fog in an instant. He didn't want to be torn in the middle by Wu Yugang's sword, which chopped off his head and attacked his head. The power was hard to resist. It was like the King Kong descending to the mortal world, and the Buddha descending to the earth. The people followed the sword's finger, from top to bottom, like Mount Tai pressing down, slashing down. Elder Jingtian secretly cried out in pain.
Yang Chenguang was even more merciless. In the gloomy atmosphere of Yinsha, a leisurely and pure Netherworld aura swept in. Although this aura seemed gentle, it was like a huge wave, mighty and overbearing. This Netherworld aura mixed with this overbearing aura swept over the gloomy aura of the Zaoli. The Ghost Fireworks Chasing Soul Gang attacked from the waist. The dark black short sticks carried the dark fire aura of the underworld and hit Jingtian's waist.
Although Elder Jingtian wanted to strike first, he was caught between the sword energy and the gods of the underworld, and was in danger of being controlled by others in the blink of an eye.
Elder Jingtian's cultivation was extraordinary. Although he was attacked by two people, he did not take it seriously. He dodged Wu Yugang's sword that was about to split Huashan, and used the demon-gathering banner as a long stick. The long stick was powerful, and the longer it was, the stronger it was. He dodged Wu Yugang's sword and swung the long stick like flying, blocking Yang Chenguang's short stick. The tail of the banner swept across, and Yang Chenguang took it and fought with him.
Wu Yugang also took the lead. In the courtyard, dark clouds filled the air, and sword energy was everywhere. In the black clouds, it was like lightning flashing, which was very dazzling. The three of them fought back and forth.
In this Sanqing Shengjing, there are many temples. For some reason, the three fought for an hour, but still could not decide the winner. Wu Yugang was angry. The Jingtian who was endangering the Taoist sect was right in front of him, and it was this demon elder who brought endless disasters to Yangjiayu. If the disaster is not eradicated, it is believed that the creatures in the world will also find it difficult to get rid of the disaster of this demon.
Yang Chenguang was even more impatient. This demon was so powerful. If he didn't eradicate this disaster, how could he protect the young and old in Yangjiayu from the world? As the son of the head of the sect, although he died, he was still strong and had the responsibility to protect his family and the people. Although he was young, he had never lost his ambition, otherwise he would not have become this ghost fairy boy.
Elder Jingtian was entangled by Wu Yugang and Yang Chenguang and could not get away. He wanted to kill these two young brothers, but it was not easy. Brothers fight against tigers, and fathers and sons fight together. These two brothers were like brothers in life and death, and they were difficult to defeat.
When the three were fighting, they suddenly heard a man shouting in the sky: "Evil Taoist! Give me your life! You disturbed my temple and deceived the people. Give me your life!" The voice was loud and clear, like thunder. It was audible in the air.
Not knowing who the person was, Jingtian made a feint and jumped out of the circle. When Wu Yugang and Yang Chenguang were about to use their magic skills, they were suddenly interrupted by this unknown voice, and they were also very confused.
When everyone looked up, they saw a person standing in the courtyard in the sky. The dark aura was definitely not a righteous person. But the dark aura revealed a strong aura of unjust killing. But he was not a demon. He was a fierce ghost who died because of hatred and could not be reincarnated.
This evil ghost has a head like a wheat bucket and eyes like copper bells. On his square face, his red nose is very eye-catching, and the distance between his eyes is about a foot. He has a tall and strong figure and holds a long sword. He looks cold and makes people avoid him.
This evil ghost was no one else but Chi Bi, the son of Gan Jiang and Mo Ye who died unjustly. Although Mei Jianchi's son had committed suicide, the wronged ghost was still alive. The knight avenged Chi Bi's father, but the King of Chu's suspicion and debauchery made Mei Jianchi hate him. If even the emperor in this world is so foolish and confused, then the people in this world who are hiding in it are even more unbearable.
Driven by resentment, this Meijianchi turned into a fierce ghost. It stayed in the world, protecting the mother who was worshipped as a god by people, in order to pay tribute to the loyal and brave sword-making gods Ganjiang and Moye. This fierce ghost stayed around the temple, and also blessed the peace of the area.
Ever since Jingtian set up the formation, legends have spread everywhere. The monks in the Moye Temple often prayed for peace in the temple, so that they could bring good news to the dog and avoid being ruined by the unknown evil spirit.
When Mei Jianchi heard this, he felt some resentment in his heart. He didn't resent the evil Taoist priests. He resents the people who regard the mother as God. The place of sword forging has supported a group of lazy monks, and these people are still not giving up. They are extremely greedy.
After a long time, Moye listened to the world's affairs and felt a little bit sorry. But this woman was kind and compassionate. She was full of infinite compassion for the mortals who suffered from displacement. Her compassionate and loving nature was also a virtue that could never be erased in the world.
Moye called her son over and tried to persuade him. Although Meijianchi was also a fierce ghost full of resentment, he was also a very filial person. Although this fierce ghost only resented his enemies and rarely took his anger out on others, he had to listen to his mother's advice and seek an opportunity to retaliate against the evildoer who came here to make trouble. After all, this evildoer caused the anger of the monks. Although there were reasons for it, we should not just listen to one side of the story.
Although Mei Jianchi was full of hatred, his chivalrous heart had never been extinguished. It was this chivalrous heart that made Mei Jianchi an indestructible evil spirit. Otherwise, as time passed, the surrounding temples and the compassionate environment would have destroyed the sharp weapon of this evil spirit, and he would have been reincarnated.
As the elder Jingtian came here, people had different opinions about him. One day, Mei Jianchi was in the dark when he heard the monk with some morals suddenly panic. He was shocked and found out that it was the Three Pure Ones who came to capture the evil Taoist. Mei Jianchi was overjoyed. He thought that the Three Pure Ones were of high morals, so the Taoist was not a good person either.
Although I am not far from being involved in the grievances of the world, if I can be enlightened by the Three Pure Ones, I can also become a true god and accompany my mother forever. However, it is difficult for me, as a fierce ghost, to get close to the Three Pure Ones Temple. In this way, my mother's life can also be avenged.
Although Mei Jianchi was overjoyed, he was still wary of the Three Pure Ones. However, when he looked at the Qingfeng Temple from afar, he saw a strong underworld aura coming out of the temple. This aura was closely connected to him, and it was the aura of the underworld gods. This aura rose in the temple, and Mei Jianchi couldn't help but be overjoyed. If the underworld god could hunt down the villains in the temple, why couldn't he!
Mei Jianchi was so excited that he flew away and headed straight for the temple. (To be continued)