Holy monk, please don’t drink, if you drink any more, you’ll kill Buddha.
12 Dharma Form, Heaven and Earth, Buddha Manifestation

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One by one, the monks sat up reflexively and entered battle mode.

Over the past ten years, Cold Water Temple had suffered many ghost attacks, and they had long developed a habit.

Seeing Xuan Bei and Xuan Du's great strength, the eleven ghosts did not want to cause any trouble for the time being. Their hoarse and ear-piercing voices sounded.

"We are here on the orders of our lord to pick up the bride. If you dare to stop us, we will kill you without mercy!”

The leading ghost general threatened.

He had a green face and fangs.

The Ghost Qi on his body was overwhelming, and the unrivaled Evil Qi made Xuan Bei, Xuan Du, and the other monks feel as if they were in a cold cave. Their expressions changed drastically.

"How dare you! How can the holy land of the Buddhist Sect allow you to behave atrociously?”Xuandu shouted, ready to attack.

They were all people of faith.

To Xuandu and the others, death was just transcending and ascending. They weren't afraid of meeting the Buddha.

Humans and ghosts could not stand side by side. When they met, they would not rest until one of them died.

"Kill them all!"

"You know the consequences of delaying the Lord's auspicious time.”

The ghost general did not waste any more words. With a wave of his hand, the ten ghost spirits trembled in unison.

That lord was very special. He could eat ghosts to become stronger.

If they made the latter unhappy, they would be food.

The ten ghost spirits did not dare to hesitate and rushed forward.

"Wine Saint Monk, bless us!”

Xuan Bei murmured and took the lead.

"Disciples of the Dharma Hall, listen up. Demon Subduing Arhat Formation, activate!”

Xuandu shouted.

The two sides clashed, each using their own methods.

The ghost general stood at the side, eyeing him covetously.

It thought highly of itself.

Even someone as strong as Xuan Bei was only slightly stronger than Ghost Spirits.

Xuandu was barely able to deal with a ghost spirit.

Although he had brought the disciples of Dharma Hall to set up the Demon Subduing Arhat Formation, its power was doubled, but it could temporarily trap the four ghost spirits.

He could only trap them, but he couldn't kill them.

The ghost general didn't even bother to attack.

With the strength that Cold Water Temple had shown on the surface, five ghost spirits could destroy the temple, let alone ten ghost spirits.

"Rumor has it that Cold Water Temple has an expert guarding it, but it's a false fact. What kind of foundation can a temple that has been established quietly for thirty years have?”

The ghost general snorted coldly.

It had lived for countless years and had awakened five years ago to become the Ghost King's right-hand man.

It didn't put a mere Cold Water Temple in its eyes at all.

Perhaps only the legendary Shaolin Temple could make the ghost general afraid.

It knew that a few years ago, several ghost generals joined forces to attack Shaolin at night and were all killed by a nameless divine sweeping monk.

"How can the Cold Water Temple be compared to Shaolin?”

The ghost general was disdainful.

However, the ghost general had underestimated the faith and cohesiveness of the monks of Cold Water Temple.

After more than ten minutes, Xuan Bei, Xuan Du and the monks of Dharma Hall were still struggling.

Even though he was severely injured and vomited blood, his spirit was undying and he swore to protect the Cold Water Temple.

"A bunch of stubborn bald donkeys!"

The ghost general's face was cold.

Seeing that the time for the wedding was getting closer and closer, the ghost general, who had been watching coldly from the side, made his move.

It was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it, and it was so powerful that it could punch through everything.

Xuan Bei and Xuan Du could only see a ghost wandering around them.

Immediately after, a terrifying fist blasted over, and all the monks were sent flying.

He no longer had any combat strength.

"Quickly kill these damn bald donkeys!”

"If you delay the time, just wait to become Daren's food!”The ghost general said impatiently.

The ten ghost spirits were filled with fear and hurriedly attacked.

Suddenly!

A Buddhist voice resounded throughout the entire Cold Water Temple.

"Amitabha!"

"Who disturbed this poor monk's peace?"

The Buddhist voice exploded as if the person who spoke was right beside him.

However, there was no trace of him.

"Wine Saint Monk?"

Xuan Bei, Xuan Du, and the others looked at each other, their faces full of joy.

"This Penniless Monk knew it. This Penniless Monk knew it. The Holy Monk is still in our temple!”Xuan Nian was very excited.

He was in charge of the Merit Box. Even though he didn't know who the Wine Saint Monk was, he believed that he was the closest to the legendary Wine Saint Monk.

Now that someone was standing up for him, he was extremely excited.

"Who is it?"

The ghost general thought that he was powerful and did not take it to heart. He asked arrogantly.

In the Scripture Depository, Lin Yun first took a few gulps of wine.

For the past ten years, this action had become his habit.

However, he did not get up.

He could kill a mere Ghost General with a breath, he didn't need to personally make a trip.

In the Sutra Depository, he could totally go against them.

"Fortunately, he woke up in time. Otherwise, all the sensible monks like Xuan Bei would have died!”

Lin Yun smiled.

He knew about the Ghost King's wedding, but he didn't expect that the other party would send a team of Ghost Generals and Ghost Spirits.

How could the Cold Water Temple withstand such a level of strength?

After enjoying Xuan Bei's incense money for more than ten years, Lin Yun naturally had to protect the Cold Water Temple.

Moreover, this was his lair.

He quietly crossed his legs and lay on the ground, drinking wine while watching the situation outside.

Seeing that no one spoke, the ghost general's expression was extremely ugly.

"Humph!"

It snorted coldly and attacked, wanting to kill Xuan Bei, Xuan Du, and the monks.

Now that someone was playing tricks in the temple, and there was no time to waste, the ghost general could only put down his identity and go out personally.

Otherwise, even it wouldn't be able to withstand the Ghost King's wrath.

However, just as it was about to make a move, Buddhist light flourished in the Cold Water Temple. Golden lotuses appeared and chanted in the sky.

Then, all the Buddhist lights suddenly shrank and gathered into a golden figure sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus.

The figure was about a thousand feet tall. He had a kind face and sat in the void.

A pair of blurry Buddha eyes seemed to be looking down on all living beings as they shot at the ghost general.

At the same time, an overwhelming pressure came crashing down.

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