"Bang!"

The hard blue brick floor, under the bump of Abbot Wusheng's hard head, exploded a deep pit, and when the broken bricks flew, there were also several blood flowers mixed with white teeth.

"What the hell are you?"

Qin Yuan suddenly withdrew his hand, stepped on the back of his neck with the soles of his feet, and asked scoldingly.

The dozens of featherless flying arrows just now were definitely not magic weapons, they were shot from their bodies, and human cultivators would never bury so many flying arrows in their bodies, they couldn't hide them, and they didn't need to suffer so much.

"Who are you, the poor monk is meditating here, and you don't hurt the heavens and reason, why are you here to fool the poor monk?" The abbot of Wusheng raised his head from the brick pit with difficulty, glared at Qin Yuan and asked.

"Not honest yet!"

Qin Yuan grabbed his monk's robe, pulled it hard, and with a "stab" sound, the cotton monk's robe was torn, revealing his naked back, only to see that on that back, there were countless long thorns, each of which was more than twenty centimeters long, and they were spread on his chest and back like feathers.

Those dozens of featherless flying arrows are like these long thorns.

"Hedgehog Spirit?"

Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and thought of a possibility.

According to folk legends, there are four great immortals, namely the Hu family, the Huang family, the Bai family and the Liu family, that is, the fox, weasel, hedgehog and snake, which are four spiritual things cultivated into human form.

The fox spirit Qin Yuan had seen it, and it was by his side, this hedgehog spirit was the first time he had seen it.

Seeing that the body was drunk, the abbot of Wusheng no longer concealed it, chanted a few incantations, his limbs twitched, his body twisted, and the remaining clothes were torn inch by inch, turning into strips of cloth, and it didn't take long for a white-haired hedgehog the size of a fat pig to appear at his feet.

"What a hedgehog spirit!"

Qin Yuan let go of the soles of his feet, stepped aside, and looked at him coldly.

"I'm just a hedgehog spirit, so what!"

The big hedgehog turned around and glared at the two of them, "Being a spirit is not a choice for me." I have been the abbot of this temple for decades, and I have never harmed anyone, so what kind of sin can I let two masters come and arrest the poor monk?"

A hedgehog grows to the size of a fat pig, which is already weird, and it is even more difficult to accept when he speaks and speaks.

Fortunately, Qin Yuan was used to seeing spirits, and there were a lot of goblins around him, so he was not too moved, but he just sneered and said: "Harm or not, this is your side of the story, no one investigates, and no one knows." But according to the laws of the Divine Court, cultivators cannot use magic in front of mortals, but you have violated it cleanly. I suppose you were able to sit in this abbot's seat because of your hypnotism, right?"

The big hedgehog was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "You are right, I, the abbot, did get it by casting spells." ”

Maybe it was because there was no way out, or maybe it was because Qin Yuan's words touched the deepest memories in Wusheng's heart, and it spat out its words and briefly recounted its experience of more than a hundred years.

More than 100 years ago, he was just a little hedgehog, ignorant ran to the peanut field at the bottom of the mountain to eat peanuts, and was found by an old farmer, who picked up a hoe and wanted to kill him.

It was at this time that an ascetic monk who was on the road saw this scene and, with the belief of saving the suffering, saved him from the old peasant.

The ascetic had gone some way, and was going to let him go.

However, the little hedgehog seemed to feel his compassion and compassion, and also seemed to feel the compassion of Buddhism in him, only to feel that all parts of the world are cold and dangerous places, and only by his side can he get a rare warmth and safety.

The dervish let it go, but it was reluctant to leave.

The dervish paid no attention to him, turned away, and followed him in the footsteps.

In this way, all the way to stop and go, the little hedgehog moved the ascetic monks, was raised back to Hongshan Temple, stayed by his side every day, listened to his chanting scriptures and chanted Buddha, also stole his fasting meals, and occasionally bit his monk's clothes, over time, it was no longer ignorant, and the wisdom gradually opened.

Only then did it know that this monk named Zhisheng was not welcomed in Hongshan Temple, he was the only true monk among many monks, and most of the others were evildoers, wanted by the government, and had no way out to shave their hair here.

Even if there are really a few people who are dedicated to the Buddha, under their drive, they gradually abandon their hearts, eat fasting and chant Buddha with them during the day, and do evil deeds at night.

Only the Zhisheng monk can stick to his original heart and persuade him with good words, but how can he, a monk who is not well fed and clothed, change his mind and change his mind and change his mind and sex with his fat fake monks who are dignified on the surface and have big fish and meat behind their backs?

After a long time, those monks were impatient, and they were also worried that he would notify the government and secretly discuss to "get rid of it".

The little hedgehog heard their deliberations in the corner, and was rightly very angry, and under the burning of anger, it felt a sudden explosion in its head, and when it looked at the world again, everything changed.

It no longer sees living people, but hideous ghosts.

It was a projection projected from the depths of their souls.

What's even more amazing is that it is not only able to see into the depths of their souls, but also to control their actions with its own eyes and voices.

That night, a fire broke out among the monks in Hongshan Temple, and everyone who usually called each other senior brother and brother howled miserably that night.

If it weren't for Zhisheng to stop it, there would be no one left in this group of people, and they would all enter the Nine Hells of Hell.

Zhisheng told him: "They are evil people for evil, and if you kill them, what kind of people are they who are more evil than them?"

Although he couldn't understand Zhisheng's words, the little hedgehog still let them go, but despite Zhisheng's opposition, he cast a spell to make the old abbot step down and lift Zhisheng to the abbot's position.

More than 30 years later, the little hedgehog followed him and watched Zhisheng be kind and seducing, and the little hedgehog turned into a human form and became an ordinary disciple of Hongshan Temple, listening to him under the pulpit to dissolve their violent greed.

Finally, one day, Zhisheng passed away and was buried in a pagoda at the back of the hospital.

The little hedgehog or Wusheng, after Zhisheng passed away, took his place and became the new abbot of Hongshan Temple, and he sat for seventy or eighty years, until now.

"So, you have still been enlightened by the great virtues of the monks?" Qin Yuan said with a sneer, and was not moved in the slightest because of his unique past, "After the enlightenment of the monks, he became the host of a temple, and when he saw a small King Kong bell, he was greedy for ink, and his virtue was not worthy!"

Hu Xiaoxian was staring at the big hedgehog, looking deeply at its eyes, as if trying to see how much of what it said was true and how much was false.

The big hedgehog was silent for a moment, sighed, and said: "When I was a child, I almost died under the hoe because of my greed, and I broke my cultivation because of greed when I died, it is really fate, my demon is really not worthy of the host of this Hongshan Temple." ”

"What do you mean?" Hu Xiaoxian suddenly asked.

The big hedgehog shook his head and said: "The little demon's comprehension is too low, a hundred years of cultivation can only be worthy of refining the qi realm, Shouyuan has reached the end, within this month, I may have to go to see the Buddha." ”

"You still have less than a month of life?" Qin Yuan asked in surprise.

"There was originally a month, and after this fight, I'm afraid there will be no half a month. ”

The big hedgehog sighed again, with a sad look on his face, looked at Qin Yuan, and said: "I know that you are not an ordinary cultivator, no matter what you want to do, whether you want to use the old monk's body demon pill to refine medicine or refining weapons, even if you do it, the old monk will live for more than half a month, and live less than half a month, and it doesn't matter much." ”

This time, it was Qin Yuan's turn to be silent.

After a while, he raised his head, looked at the big hedgehog with white bone spurs, and said, "So, you want to take my bell in order to improve your cultivation and longevity?"

"Master gave me a name for enlightenment, and if I want to understand life, I will understand death, but I have never done it until I die, which is sad and lamentable. The big hedgehog's eyes were full of remorse.

Qin Yuan laughed and said, "Maybe you don't have to be in such a hurry to see the Buddha, there is another way in front of you right now." ”

"What do you mean by that?" the big hedgehog's eyes lit up suddenly.

Qin Yuan smiled and said, "Do one thing for me, I will not only give you this Vajra Bell, but also send you into the Bigu Realm, which is enough to greatly extend your lifespan." ”

The big hedgehog's body shook violently, but then he was vigilant and vigilant, and said: "It's okay to help you do things, but this thing must be above board. ”

Before, the big hedgehog did anything for the King Kong bell, but at this time, he put up a score.

Qin Yuan can understand that for the sake of the Vajra Bell, unscrupulous means are nothing more than taking away a magic weapon, and it can be returned for compensation in the future, but if they don't know it, they will fall into their way, God knows what kind of thoughts these two "unknown" people will have.

Hu Xiaoxian laughed and said, "It seems that your hedgehog spirit really doesn't listen to things outside the window, if you know how many things this Qin City Lord has done in the past few days that have made the cultivators of Laicheng City happy, you will definitely not have such a guard in mind." ”

The big hedgehog's body trembled again, this time not only his body trembled, but even the pale bone spurs covering his back trembled, he looked at Hu Xiaoxian in disbelief, then looked at Qin Yuan, and said, "You, you are the new city lord of our Laicheng City cultivation world, Qin Yuan?

"That's right, I'm that Qin Yuan!" Qin Yuan said with a smile.

The big hedgehog suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Qin Yuan's admission, which made him completely calm in his heart, and he was no longer worried that Qin Yuan would hijack it as a criminal deed, nor was he worried that Qin Yuan would break his promise after the matter was completed.

In short, he felt that his life could really be saved.

"City Lord Qin, what are you going to do?" the big hedgehog asked without any hesitation.

Qin Yuan smiled and said, "Help me find someone, Mr. Hai, do you know me?" (https:)

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