Hearing the sound outside, the monk took a robe and put it on his body, and then led a few young monks towards the deepest part of the courtyard.

"Monk?"

Bai Wuchang whispered in his heart, and he already understood in his heart that the monk was afraid that he would also live here, and this monk was so greedy, just follow and take a look.

After a cup of tea, the monk walked into a courtyard outside the forest, where it was very quiet, and there was no sound from other people, and Bai Wuchang saw an emaciated monk meditating.

The young monk was dressed in spotless robes, the room was clean, and the table was even brighter.

Although he sat there, his eyes were like an abyss, making it impossible for people to see what he was thinking, and he sat there motionless like a mountain, making people dare not look directly, as if his eyes could see everything in the world clearly.

Outsiders can't see it clearly, but Bai Wuchang can see it very clearly, beside this monk, there is a golden light flowing, and Bai Wuchang's heart is tight, and he doesn't dare to get too close, for fear of being discovered.

"The little monk has seen the monk, today there is a member of the city, who is filial piety and pure, begging the monk to save his mother's life, and for his mother to live for ten years, and specially sent the Buddha to worship and sesame oil money......"

With a wave of his hand, the middle-aged monk let people bring in a box of yellow and white things, but Bai Wuchang was a little strange.

What the old man carried into the middle-aged monk's residence were three boxes of yellow and white things, and when he arrived at this monk, how could it become a box?

And he said that the money was so fresh and refined.

Offering and sesame oil money in front of the Buddha?

"Well, tomorrow you can arrange the time, while we haven't left yet, we can do a little more for the people in the city, as for these yellow and white things, then take them away, and you can build temples or other uses in the future......"

This monk is actually the golden cicada, he nodded and glanced at the middle-aged monk, and readily agreed, which made the middle-aged monk very happy, and he was ready to leave after saluting him.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Jin Chanzi's words were actually shouted at Bai Wuchang outside the house, and Bai Wuchang, who heard this, was surprised in his heart, thinking that there was Zhang Fan behind them, but he went in directly without twisting.

Golden cicada

As soon as Bai Wuchang entered the door, he originally planned to ask Jin Chanzi, why did he condone his eldest disciple to kill the Yellow Lion Monster, since the monks were compassionate, why did they have to take people's lives?

It's a pity that he didn't finish his words, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard the golden cicada shouting.

"The demon is bold, and he dares to stay in the world?"

Saying that, regardless of the indiscriminate, raising his hand was a Buddha's mudra, and his mouth began to chant incantations, Bai Wuchang saw that all the golden words in his mouth were coming out, and those words suddenly became larger, like a mountain, and smashed them on himself and the yellow lion monster respectively.

Bai Wuchang was shocked.

I am a little better, I still have a human body, but the yellow lion monster is a soul, these souls are lonely souls and wild ghosts in the eyes of ordinary people, and these things are most afraid of the Buddhist scriptures.

Many Buddhist scriptures have a purifying effect, and the Buddhist scriptures that are recited by a monk like the golden cicada can directly make the soul of the yellow lion monster fly away.

All white impermanence is in a hurry.

The yellow lion monster was taken in by the owner, and he brought him out tonight, if something really happened, how could he pay for it?

The master is as kind to him as a mountain, how can he let the Yellow Lion monster soul fly away?

Thinking of this, Bai Wuchang rushed directly in front of the Yellow Lion Monster, wanting to protect him, but the golden words not only had an impact on the Yellow Lion Monster, but also had a great impact on him.

Because he was also one of the top ten yin commanders of the underworld.

Buddhist scriptures are all useful for the natural yin and spirits.

The Buddhist scriptures of the golden cicada can not only make the soul of the yellow lion monster fly away, but also make Bai Wuchang seriously injured or even killed.

A huge golden character fell on Bai Wuchang's body, only to see him spurt out a mouthful of blood, his body seemed to be hit by a huge stone of tens of thousands of catties, and he gritted his teeth in pain only to feel that the bones on his body were almost smashed open.

Is Buddhism terrifying?

It really caught him off guard, and he threw a soul hook mirror in a panic.

This is the treasure given by Zhang Fan, and it is also the most powerful magic weapon on Bai Wuchang's body, at this time, Bai Wuchang can only use this to save himself, otherwise the injury is a trivial matter, I am afraid that the two of them will be damaged here inadvertently.

I saw that the soul hooking mirror was really not simple, and it was much stronger than the mirror in the underworld.

As soon as the mirror appeared, the golden cicada, who was still chanting the scriptures, only felt that he was in a trance, his head was splitting, and he couldn't read the scriptures in his mouth anymore, and he glanced at the soul hooking mirror in great surprise.

This baby is so powerful?

It can make him feel out of his body for a moment, and he even has this illusion, if he insists on continuing to chant the scriptures, I am afraid that the next moment, his soul will really leave his body and be taken advantage of by this soul mirror.

In all the urgency, the golden cicada chose to stick to his heart, which allowed Bai Wuchang to escape calmly with the yellow lion monster.

Then there was a sound of footsteps, and a thin and not tall monkey-headed monk jumped in, but it was the companion of Jin Chanzi, who was the missionary of the Tang Dynasty this time, and Sun Xingzhi, the eldest disciple of Jin Chanzi.

Originally, Sun Xingzhi came from a lot of background, he was a fighting Buddha, but although he was canonized as a Buddha, because of his personality problems, he was straightforward and quick-tempered, and he was very excluded in Lingshan.

The golden cicada is because it is the descendant of the Buddha, and although Sun Xingzhi's status is not low, he is a marginalized figure after all, and when they went down the mountain, the Buddha repeatedly told them to protect the safety of the golden cicada.

A few of them are equivalent to the guards of the golden cicada, but the golden cicada is trying to win people's hearts so that they can call themselves masters.

This master is not his master!

As soon as there was movement on the golden cicada's side, Sun Xingzhi immediately rushed over.

"Master, just now the demon was angry, but a goblin came, did Master get hurt?"

In fact, Jin Chanzi looks thin, but he is not powerless, he is the apprentice of the Buddha, higher than the position of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he can't catch demons and subdue monsters?

When all Sun Xing saw the demonic energy, they were not particularly worried about the safety of the golden cicada, and when the goblin touched him, it was not certain who would die or live.

"It's okay, it's just a yin difference that borrows the corpse to return the soul, and there is actually the soul of a lion spirit, I'm afraid it's the yellow lion monster you killed during the day, but these two goblins who don't enter the stream actually hold a treasure in their hands, which can make me, who is reciting Buddhist scriptures, feel restless and almost out of my body, this is a good treasure......"

Jin Chanzi thought about the appearance of the baby, and talked to Sun Xingzhi carefully, but saw Sun Xingzhi pat his thigh and said something else.