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Rosen has never been a nosy person.

What's more, the two sides of the conflict this time, one is a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, and the other is an old monk in a monk's robe.

But today, Cuiweilou gathered hundreds of scattered cultivators to open a ghost market, and someone dared to make trouble at this juncture, which is really iron-clad.

Purely with the mentality of watching the excitement, Lawson also came over.

As a qualified melon eater, Lawson didn't want things to be big and affect him later, so he was a little far away, and before he could figure out what was going on in front of him, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar figure.

"Miss Wang, are you here too?"

Wang Xuanran turned his head and saw that Rosen was also slightly stunned.

"It turned out to be Lord Luo. ”

Lawson waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone is a friend, don't be so angry, just call me by name, what's going on over there?"

Wang Xuanran clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking like he was not afraid of big things, and said with a smile: "That mustache is a well-known loose cultivator in Baishui County, called Fang Xun, saying that he is not famous, because this person is ruthless in his work, suspected of practicing magic skills, and likes to take off the enemy's head to refine medicine, and that monk is the host of Hanshan Temple, the master of compassion, and is famous for his nosy love to meddle in things." ”

Hearing the word "magic skill", Rosen couldn't help but jump in his heart.

Fang Xun is still only suspicious, but he has been inherited by the Heavenly Demon Sect in the past.

"Demon Skill, Isn't the Heavenly Demon Sect annihilated for more than 600 years?

Wang Xuanran glanced at Rosen a little inexplicably, and seemed to be quite surprised by Rosen's idiotic question.

"The Heavenly Demon Sect has indeed been wiped out, but the inheritance of the Demon Dao has never been cut off over the years, not to mention that three months ago, the Panlong Village exterminated by the monks of Qiuming Temple, it is said that the owner of the village got the Demon Dao inheritance by accident in the ancient ruins, so that he could be promoted to the famous realm in just one year and form such a huge force. ”

Rosen secretly swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile: "In this way, don't the people in this demon path don't even have half a foothold in my beam?"

Wang Xuanran pursed his lips: "Not really, for example, the Moon Worship Sect founded in Zaozhou, Southern Xinjiang, is a Demon Dao Sect with Eight Classics, but it is not a climate, and because the southern Xinjiang is densely forested, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so it has continued to this day." ”

Hearing this, Rosen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was about to ask something more, when the quarrel in front of him became more and more intense.

"You old bald donkey! What does Lao Tzu want to sell? If you don't buy it, you won't buy it, why should you ruin Lao Tzu's secret scroll!"

As he spoke, Fang Xun shot out a dark red blood ray directly from his fingers, stabbing straight at the Master of Compassion.

The old monk held a damaged jade slip in his hand, and with one palm in front of him with the other hand, he just whispered: "Amitabha." ”

In an instant, a golden light full of Buddha's meaning rippled out of his body, sweeping Fang Xun's blood light, directly eliminating it into invisibility.

"The benefactor's method is the poison of the Demon Sect, if it is obtained by others, it will harm others and yourself, and it will damage the way of heaven, so the poor monk will destroy it for you, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Listening to the words of relief, Fang Xun's face had sunk like stagnant water.

And Lawson on the side finally understood the cause and effect of this.

I thought that this Fang Xun should have set up a stall in the ghost market, selling some secret scrolls of exercises, and happened to be seen by the host of the Hanshan Temple, and found that one of the jade slips contained the magic Dao exercises, and immediately took action to destroy it.

In Rosen's opinion, this kind of behavior is better to say, it is called the way of eliminating demons.

To put it mildly, it is overbearing and unreasonable.

Of course, Rosen wasn't going to bother with that.

It is true that he has obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but it is not enough to be in the same breath as the people in the Demon Dao to this extent.

Especially after listening to Wang Xuanran explain the current situation of the people in the Demon Dao, Rosen didn't dare to come forward.

But Fang Xun, as one of the parties, obviously has no intention of giving up.

"You said that my exercise is a demonic poison, what evidence do you have?"

"The monks don't speak, and what the poor monks see is the evidence. ”

Fang Xun didn't expect this old monk to be unreasonable to such a point, and immediately sneered: "Okay, okay, what you said is the evidence, so since you don't want this exercise to be passed on to harm others, why don't you buy it yourself?"

"Amitabha. Shi Bei looked sad and compassionate, and said: "The poor monk doesn't have so many spirit stones in his hands. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, many people next to them showed disdain for the relief.

Having said all this, you have no evidence to prove that the one in the jade slip is really a demon Dao exercise, and you don't have the money to buy it, so you just destroy it on your own initiative, which is really overbearing.

However, it turns out that they still underestimate the domineering nature of Shi Bei.

Because the next moment, the old monk actually smiled at Fang Xun and said: "I see that the donor's eyebrows are quite angry, the obsession is too deep, and it is not far from the devil's path, since the donor wants me to pay for this jade slip, it is better to invite the donor to come to our temple to sit, and the poor monk can use the pure heart mantra to get rid of this demonic qi for the donor, return to the natural Taoism, and be an ordinary person from now on." ”

When the words fell, the faces of many people in the audience changed.

Don't listen to what this old monk said in a high-sounding manner, in fact, the other party meant that he planned to abolish Fang Xun's cultivation and knock him to the dust!

How can Fang Xun endure this?

"Old bald donkey, you deceive people too much!"

With a roar of rage, a surging burst of blood light burst out from Fang Xun's body, all converging on his ten fingers, making it look extremely fierce!

The onlookers stepped back, and no one wanted to get involved in the feud between the two men.

The next moment, Fang Xun's ten fingers were curved into claws, and they were like ten extremely sharp blades, stabbing straight at Shi Bei's head.

The foul smell and unpleasant smell came to his face, but Na Shi didn't even blink his eyelids, just clasped his hands together and gently bowed his head towards Fang Xun.

"Amitabha. ”

As soon as the words fell, a bright yellow symbol suddenly appeared above Yu Fang Xun's head, which looked a little like a cursive "mountain" character, exuding a terrifying spiritual brilliance, all of which shrouded Fang Xun's body, making it difficult for him to move forward half an inch!

"Click. ”

With a crisp sound, Fang Xun's ten fingers were all broken, and then, his knees sank, and he knelt directly in front of Shi Bei, grabbing the ground with his head.

Shi Bei took two steps forward, bent down, and raised his hand to land on top of Fang Xun's head, his face full of compassion.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience gasped.

Who would have thought that this host of Hanshan Temple, who was unknown in Xuzhou Mansion, would actually have the terrifying cultivation of the Three Talents Realm!

Of course, presumably the one who regrets the most at this time is Fang Xun.

If he had known that this old monk was a ruthless character who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, how could he dare to provoke the other party so unrelentingly?

And Luo Sen on the side secretly shrunk his neck, even if he planned to withdraw, it would be troublesome for the old monk to see that he had the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Sect after a while.

However, before Lawson could anoint the soles of his feet, there was another change in the field!

Seeing that the monk had already landed his palm on the top of Fang Xun's head, as if he was about to dispel the other party's cultivation of the demonic exercises, a voice suddenly came from afar.

"I hope the master will show mercy!"

When the words fell, two streamers galloped from far and near, and the sharp-eyed man immediately exclaimed: "It's the white shopkeeper!"

Hearing this, Rosen subconsciously paused, and carefully looked at the middle-aged man dressed in plain clothes and wearing a ceremonial crown, and couldn't help but look strange, could this be the legendary treasurer of Cuiweilou, Bai Qiushui?

The other person covered his face with a black scarf and carried a long knife, and the two fingers of his right hand were resting on the wrist of the Master of Compassion.

Judging from the apricot yellow aura blooming from the fingertips of the man in the black scarf, this person turned out to be a master of the Three Talents Realm!

According to legend, Bai Qiushui, the big shopkeeper of Cuiweilou, is only in the Liangyi realm, so this man with a black scar must not be Bai Qiushui.

Sure enough, the next moment, the middle-aged man wearing a ceremonial crown arched his hand at Shi Bei, and said with a slight smile: "In Xia Cuiwei Building, Bai Qiushui, I have seen Master Shi Bei." ”

Shi Bei's palm stopped in mid-air, blocked by the two fingers of the man in the black scarf, and it was difficult to approach half a minute, he frowned slightly, then withdrew his hand and returned to him, turned his head to Bai Qiushui and said: "Amitabha, is the white shopkeeper planning to shelter this demonic maniac?"

As the venue of today's ghost market, the owner of Cuiwei Building, Bai Qiushui was originally entertaining distinguished guests on the third floor.

Suddenly heard that there was a disturbance in the hall on the first floor, and he didn't have to come forward in person, but then he heard that one of them was the host of Hanshan Temple, so he knew that things were difficult to get better, and he hurriedly brought people to relieve the siege.

At this time, hearing the voice of reproach of relief, Bai Qiushui just smiled bitterly and said: "The master wants to eliminate the demon and defend the way, Bai will naturally not stop it, but today is a grand gathering of my generation's scattered cultivation, since this Fang Xun brother is my guest, I can't let him have an accident in this Cuiwei Building, so I hope that the master can give Bai a face and raise his noble hand." ”

Shi Bei took a deep breath, looked at the man in the black scarf who had stopped him just now, and did not say anything.

So next, Bai Qiushui reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and said with a smile: "I know that the master has the world in his heart and is compassionate, and today's move is to prevent the younger generations from straying into the devil's path. ”

After that, Bai Qiushui handed the Dan bottle into Fang Xun's hands and said with a smile:

"If a person is not a sage, how can he be faultless? If you know your mistakes, you can change them, this is the meaning of the Buddha to purify all sentient beings!"

After a pause, Bai Qiushui said to Master Shi Bei again: "In addition, I know that the master came today, it must be for the main lot, the Sanzang Buddhist Sutra, why don't you go upstairs with me to taste it first?"

Bai Qiushui's words were praised, and everyone in the audience praised him.

How else to say that the white shopkeeper can be a man and has high emotional intelligence!

Looking at the way this is handled, it's hard to find fault with it!

Fang Xun came to Cuiwei Building to participate in the ghost market, Bai Qiushui didn't care whether the other party was a demon cultivator or not, at least in this Cuiwei Building, he had to protect the other party.

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to give up a bottle of triple elixir!

Just to give relief a step down!

In addition, he also personally invited Shi Bei to watch the three Tibetan Buddhist scriptures in advance, which can really be said to have solved the contradiction, and both sides were not offended.

Sure enough, after listening to these words, the attitude of the relieved monk also changed significantly, and he immediately folded his hands and bowed slightly to Bai Qiushui.

"Amitabha, since Lord Bai said so, then the poor monk will give him a chance to mend his ways. ”

Hearing this, Bai Qiushui secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately walked towards the wooden ladder on the side with Shi Bei.

And Rosen looked at this scene and couldn't help muttering to Wang Xuanran: "It turns out that this Buddhist person is also so bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and will judge the situation and assess the situation?"

Rosen's voice was long and could not make a splash in the noisy voices around him.

However, what he didn't expect was that at the next moment when he said this, the monk who relieved his sorrow seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and took the initiative to lock his eyes on him!

"Oh no!"

Lawson cursed secretly, turned around and prepared to leave the place, but it was a little late.

Because in the next moment, the old monk had already come to him with a smile.

"Amitabha, where did this little benefactor come from? The poor monk thinks that you should have a relationship with my Buddha, can you consider following me to Hanshan Temple to settle down?"

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