A loud and clear Buddhist proclamation resounded through the mountain gate.
This little monk actually erupted with the aura of a Buddhist guardian. He was not angry but mighty, brave and invincible.
When Xu Changsheng injected his Buddhist power into the broom, the pure Buddhist power seeped out of his body and affected the kasaya on his body, triggering the power of the Shurangama Mantra.
Inches of golden light shot out, and the Shurangama Mantra on the kasaya was projected into the air.
Instantly.
The Shurangama Mantra of the entire ancient temple erupted.
The Shurangama Mantra shone brightly on the pillars, the green brick walls, and the yellow mud walls, projecting the mysterious Buddhist scriptures into the night sky and illuminating the darkness.
From a distance, one could see a golden light shining on the top of a mountain that was as dark as a beast.
It was like a lighthouse, guiding all living beings.
After the Shurangama Mantra was activated, it illuminated the surroundings of the ancient temple, allowing Xu Changsheng to see the situation around him clearly.
Black Qi of vengeful souls danced wildly around the ruined temple on the mountain peak.
They tried to collide with the Shurangama Mantra, but when they touched the Buddhist light, they were immediately repelled and let out ear-piercing screams of pain.
The vengeful souls attacked from all directions.
However, the Shurangama Mantra's defense seemed to be perfect, making it impossible for the vengeful souls to attack.
The only loophole was the mountain gate.
The mountain gate was blocked by Xu Changsheng.
Xu Changsheng gripped his broom tightly and looked ahead.
"The key to this tribulation is me."
"As long as I can withstand it and pass the tribulation, Master and I can live.”
"If we can't hold on, we'll probably die!"
"Roar…"
The first skeleton soldier was the first to climb up the stone steps. When he arrived at the mountain gate, he roared and raised his saber to slash at him.
Xu Changsheng's pupils contracted slightly, and his heartbeat sped up.
Hundreds of years had passed, but the corpses of those who had died in battle had not turned into ashes. In fact, there were still rotting muscle tissues hanging on the white bones.
It made people look extremely horrified.
"Amitabha, let me ferry you!”
Xu Changsheng chanted the name of Buddha to wash away the fear in his heart. He raised his broom and stabbed at it.
The skull of the skeleton soldier was blown up by Xu Changsheng's broom.
The Buddhist power was vast and mighty, and the remnant souls of the skeleton soldiers were released.
"Just like that…I killed him?”
Xu Changsheng was slightly stunned.
Instead of being frightened by the skeleton soldiers, he was frightened by his own strength.
In fact, with the third level of the Tendon Changing Classic and the strength of the early-stage Mortal Realm, killing these low-level skeleton soldiers was naturally easy.
[Ding-dong. The host has killed a low-level skeleton soldier. You have received 1 cultivation point!]”
The sound of a system notification rang in Xu Changsheng's mind.
"Killing a skeleton soldier is actually rewarded with cultivation points?”
It was Xu Changsheng's first time in real combat. He was not afraid at all. Instead, he was ecstatic.
"This is like killing monsters to gain experience!”
In his eyes, the skeleton soldiers that were constantly climbing up the stone steps from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain had all become a pile of cultivation points.
"Come, let This Penniless Monk ferret you! Namo Amitabha!"
Xu Changsheng waved his broom vigorously.
"Roar!"
Four or five skeleton soldiers rushed up and slashed at Xu Changsheng's head with their broken sabers and swords.
Xu Changsheng held the broom horizontally and blocked four or five broken sabers and swords, making clanging sounds.
The broom was originally made of bamboo, but because Xu Changsheng injected Buddhist power into it, it became as hard as metal.
How could a rusty broken sword cut through a bamboo pole blessed with Buddhist power?
"Go to hell!"
Xu Changsheng kicked a skeleton soldier to pieces.
Then, with his waist as the axis, he stood on one foot and swung his left leg like an iron whip.
With a " pa " sound, the air exploded as it hit the remaining three skeleton soldiers.
" Bang!" Three skeleton soldiers were broken at the waist. Their bones fell apart and they fell to the ground.
"Amitabha. This Penniless Monk accidentally cursed.”
Xu Changsheng held a broom in one hand and placed the other in front of him. He chanted the name of Buddha.
[Ding-dong. The host has killed a low-level skeleton soldier. You have received 1 cultivation point!]”
[Ding-dong. The host has killed a low-level skeleton soldier. You have received 1 cultivation point!]”
[Ding-dong. The host has killed a low-level skeleton soldier. You have received 1 cultivation point!]”
His cultivation points had increased again!
Hearing the system notification ringing in his ears, Xu Changsheng was full of energy and became even more courageous.
Then, Xu Changsheng charged into the skeleton soldiers like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
Keep the clouds open, keep the mountain gate peaceful!
Xu Changsheng, who had cultivated the Tendon Changing Classic to the third level, displayed an astonishing physique and strength. He wiped out thousands of soldiers and shattered the skeleton soldiers one by one.
"Awoooo…"
"Roar!"
The black mist of the vengeful souls in the air above the ancient temple, seeing that it could not break the Shurangama Mantra above the ruined temple, rushed toward Xu Changsheng, who was in front of the mountain gate.
Black gas rushed toward Xu Changsheng's back.
"Namo Satata, Sujiaduoye, Aloha Emperor!”
Xu Changsheng chanted the Sanskrit Shurangama Mantra, and the mysterious and awkward Sanskrit chants lingered around him. The Buddhist might on his kasaya suddenly appeared, and a golden light appeared!
"Ah!"
With a ghostly wail and a wolf's howl, the power of the Shurangama Mantra on the kasaya turned the black gas of the vengeful souls that attacked Xu Changsheng into ashes.
[Ding-dong. The host has killed a vengeful spirit. You have received 2 cultivation points!]”
[Ding-dong. The host has killed a vengeful spirit. You have received 2 cultivation points!]”
[Ding-dong. The host has killed a vengeful spirit. You have received 2 cultivation points!]”
Xu Changsheng's confidence was boosted by the fact that he had obtained hundreds of Cultivation Points at once.
Because of the Shurangama Mantra on the kasaya, the black smoke and the vengeful spirits didn't dare to get close.
Only the evil creature transformed from the skeleton was better. It was similar to a puppet and was controlled by the Witch of the Black Mountain in the distance. It attacked Xu Changsheng.
However, ordinary skeleton soldiers were no match for Xu Changsheng.
They did not break into the mountain gate, but they were killed by Xu Changsheng with a broom. Their bones scattered on the ground and rolled down the steep stone steps.
"Damn little monk, you ruined my plans!!”
The Witch of the Black Mountain gritted his teeth in anger.
"Hmph, you won't be able to get through this so easily.”
The Witch of the Black Mountain cast his demonic technique again.
Amongst the numerous skeleton soldiers, some of the skeleton soldiers emitted a red light from their bodies. It was as if they had 'bone proliferation', and their skeletons became larger, taller than ordinary skeleton soldiers by more than half.
The huge skeleton soldier kicked away the skeleton soldiers in front of him and crossed more than ten steps in a few steps. He raised his saber and charged at Xu Changsheng.
"Dang-"
Xu Changsheng raised his broom horizontally to block the attack, which made his hands numb.
"What great strength!"
Xu Changsheng's pupils contracted slightly.
This huge skeleton soldier was more than twice as strong as an ordinary skeleton soldier!
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