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Chapter 410 Thank you, Master, for giving me my name

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    The person in front of me has a strange shape, with white powder on his face, dark eye circles, white clothes, white coat and white hat, just like a white-faced scholar.

    But the face looks like a dead person!

    Isn¡¯t this the Young Master Kong from ¡°Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons¡±?

    I didn¡¯t expect that!

    Will we meet Mr. Kong Kong here?

    Mo Fan was stunned, feeling incredible.

    Ahead.

    Wearing white clothes, a white coat and a white hat, the man who looked like a white-faced scholar was ecstatic when he heard what the senior said!

    "Senior gave me a name?"

    It¡¯s really such an honor!

    How touching!

    ?? Okay, from today on, I will be called Mr. Kong Kong!

    Mr. Kong Kong ran up to Mo Fan and said, "Sir, I have not had a name since I was a child. Thank you for giving me a name."

    ""

    Mo Fan looked at Mr. Kong Kong strangely, and for a moment he didn¡¯t know what to say.

    "I think you are a young man with kidney deficiency!"

    Long Er looked at Mr. Kong Kong and said.

    "It's kidney deficiency, no, no, no, it's emptiness, I'm the young master with kidney deficiency, ah no, no, no, I'm not the young master with emptiness!"

    Young Master Kong was confused for a moment.

    ""

    Mo Fan¡¯s eyes twitched.

    "Blood sickle spirit, you are the spiritual treasure of my demon sect! You actually betrayed me! You betrayed the demon sect!"

    At this moment, ahead.

    When the young man saw this scene, his eyes twitched, he roared deeply, and looked at Young Master Kong in front of him.

    It has to be said that after the skeleton was illuminated by Buddha's light, not only did its body grow, but its temperament also changed!

    "My name is not Blood Sickle Spirit! Please call me Young Master Kong!"

    After thinking for a while, Master Kong put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

    ""

    When Monk Jiyan heard this, his eyes twitched and he looked at Master Kong Kong.

    It feels better now, Buddhism will definitely be very lively!

    "You, why don't you put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

    Yuehua looked at the young man, scolded, clasped her hands together, and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! One wrong step, one wrong step!"

    "There is no end to the sea of ??suffering, but when we turn back we will find the shore!"

    "All living beings are suffering, I am here to save you!"

    "Let you stay away from pain!"

    "Amitabha!"

    "Yuehua Bodhisattva said, and called out the Buddha's name again.

    ""

    Hearing this, the young man's face became extremely gloomy and he was about to run away.

    However, how could Yuehua Bodhisattva let him go: "I gave you the opportunity to repent, but you didn't cherish it! Alas!"

    The voice fell.

    She took action directly, raised her right hand, and slapped it forward.

    boom!

    Suddenly, the whole space trembled violently.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????? Immediately afterwards.

    The young man¡¯s figure flew out like a cannonball and landed heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately!

    "Moonflower Bodhisattva!"

    at this time.

    Monk Jingyan said slowly: "I am going to enter the world and travel around the mortal world! I will prove the Tao through this, and then look at the Buddha's heart! It's up to me to do these things!"

    The voice fell.

    He took a step, and with that step, his figure appeared directly in front of that person, raised his right hand, and slapped the other person's Tianling Cover with his palm!

    this moment.

    This young man died immediately, leaving only his innocent soul!

    This evil soul made an extremely vicious voice: "I will come back! I will settle the score with you!"

    However, at this moment, not far away, two phantoms, one black and one white, came quickly towards this side.

    "A high-ranking official from the underworld?"

    Ji Yan frowned, looked at the two figures in front of him, one black and one white, and said.

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, we are our own people, our own people!¡±

    Mo Fan smiled slightly and said.

    Hearing this, Monk Ji Yan¡¯s heart trembled.

    ? Could it be said that these two ghosts are also the pawns of their predecessors?  Is it a chess piece placed by the seniors in the underworld?

    horrible!

    Ahead.

    Two figures, black and white, wearing high hats and holding mourning sticks in both hands, are coming towards this side.

    This mourning stick was given to them by Po Meng!

    ? ??Drink!  "Bai Wuchang scolded and waved the mourning stick in his hand. Suddenly, the remnant soul was in his hand!

    "Let me out! Let me out!" The remnant soul let out a heart-rending cry, extremely sharp and harsh.

    However, Bai Wuchang snorted coldly: "Killing innocent people indiscriminately, you should be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell!"

    "Eighteen levels of hell!"

    Mo Fan¡¯s eyes flickered, it seems that the underworld here also has eighteen levels of hell!

    "Master Mo, what do you think?" Bai Wuchang looked at Mo Fan respectfully, smiled slightly, and asked.

    ¡°Nature is great!¡±

    "Such evildoers will indeed be sent to the eighteenth level of hell!"

    Mo Fan nodded and said.

    "It's just a pity that the Eighteenth Level of Hell is still being closed!"

    Bai Wuchang shook his head and said.

    "oh?"

    Mo Fan remembered, the first three of the thirteen stations of the underworld are now open.

    The next ten stations are still closed and cannot be entered, and the remaining ten demons are suppressed!

    "We can only trap it first! Wait until the eighteenth level of hell opens, and then send this evil soul to the eighteenth level of hell!" Hei Wuchang said slowly.

    "Yes! This is the only way!" Bai Wuchang said, and then he looked at Mo Fan and said: "Sir, we noticed that a large number of innocent souls have emerged in this village, so we came here!"

    "That's it!"

    Mo Fan nodded slightly. He thought of something and asked: "How is the underworld now? Is everything normal? Can the remaining demons be suppressed?"

    "There's nothing going on for the time being! Mr. Mo!"

    Bai Wuchang smiled slightly, looked at Mo Fan, and said, secretly thinking that if the seniors hadn't taken action, I don't know who would have dealt with this mess in the underworld!

    ¡°It¡¯s nice over there!¡±

    Mo Fan also said with a smile.

    "Master Mo, where are you going?" Hei Wuchang asked curiously.

    "I plan to go to Fuling Mountain!"

    Mo Fan said.

    ¡°We¡¯re here to exorcise these innocent souls, and we¡¯ll come back to you when the exorcism is successful!¡± Bai Wuchang said.

    "OK!"

    Mo Fan nodded.

    Next, the group of them set out on the road again.

    At this moment, Yuehua Bodhisattva holds a sickle in his hand.

    This sickle is no longer blood-colored, but golden, and the golden light is constantly spitting out.

    And there is a big Chinese character "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" engraved on this sickle.

    Buddha!

    The golden light flashes and is extremely dazzling!

    Young Master Kong has returned to the sickle!

    Everyone continued to walk forward.

    Monk Ji Yan leads the way.

    soon.

    After driving for three days, a majestic mountain appeared in Mo Fan¡¯s sight.

    There are temples standing on this mountain, which look very dilapidated!

    "Is this Fuling Mountain?"

    Mo Fan curiously looked at the mountains in front of him and the surrounding scenery, and found that the scenery here was really beautiful.

    There are tower-shaped buildings on the fan, shining with bright golden light, extremely dazzling!

    Everyone walked up the steps from the bottom of the mountain!

    Step by step, I walked up, but didn't fly up.

    When Mo Fan moved forward, he found that there were many monks in Foling Mountain.

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