Buli Dumpling

"Mr. Xu, are you really a Heavenly Master?"
"As genuine as they come, more real than gold!"
"I've heard that your reputation in the supernatural circle is really bad, even to the point where a ghost once called the police saying you were threatening him?"
"Impossible!"
"It wasn't me!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Xu Yang clenched the Thousand-Year Peachwood Sword in his hand, and said, "What's the name of that ghost? Would you dare to let him confront me face to face?"
(PS: This book is also known as 'This Heavenly Master is too Vicious', 'Scaring Ghosts Makes You Stronger'.)

This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

The reason these monks were described as "large and small" was because among them, there was one young monk who was barely over a foot tall, with a small bald head and wearing a small monk's robe, looking quite delicate.


He sat on the shoulder of a burly, dark-skinned monk, resembling an iron tower, with his hands together, imitating the gesture of greeting towards Xu Yang.


Xu Yang found nothing strange about this sight.


It was something everyone had seen last time at the "Mogao Caves."


This little monk was also a "spirit of the Buddha statue", his true form was a little Buddha statue over a foot tall, and so the "spirit" he produced was also very small.


However, despite his small size, this little monk's strength was immense, with the Buddha's light and aura emanating from his body, at least equivalent to the pinnacle of a Land Immortal.


Xu Yang stepped forward and smiled, "Master Silvan Void, fellow masters...you have arrived? Please, take your seats!"


Chapter 417: Three ghost immortals are not enough for me to eat!