"What a heavy demonic spirit!"

Not far away, a man with a hat furrowed his eyebrows and hurried in the direction of the monkey, and when he finally arrived, he saw only a beggar with a broken arm and a ragged body lying on the ground, no longer breathing.

When I looked up, I saw a thin figure walking silently in front of me, and judging from the awe-inspiring eyes of others, it was obvious that it was this person who had just made a move!

The man with the hat looked very solemn, because, at this time, when the monkey restrained his breath, he couldn't see the slightest demonic aura on him!

What does it mean to be able to restrain the demonic energy without revealing it at all?

If the monkey wants to kill him, there is no chance for him to react under the sneak attack!

But is there really such a powerful demon in the world? Even a thousand-year-old demon entrenched in the wild doesn't have this ability, how could he encounter such a big demon in this remote Guobei Town?

What's even more incredible is that if it is really a shocking demon, why only kill one person?

There is not a single living mouth left in the entire Guobei Town!

"Trouble. ”

The hat man sighed in his heart, although he is an exorcist, but how much ability he has to do a lot of things, generally speaking, those big demons he can't beat occasionally kill some people, even if he knows, he will not rashly make a move, after all, only by saving his life can he get rid of more demons.

Just like the thousand-year-old dryad, the hat man knew that he was entrenched in the suburbs not far away, and he didn't have the idea of killing the demon at all, precisely because the thousand-year-old dryad would only harm some travelers passing by, and most of them were wicked people who saw the color.

The problem is that the monkey swaggered in Guobei Town, and if he lost his mind, he really went crazy...... He can't pretend he can't see it!

Kill one and kill two wicked people, kill and kill, kill an entire town? Guo Beizhen is mixed with dragons and snakes, and there are many innocent people after all, as an exorcist, if he stands by and watches, the hat man will definitely not be able to pass the level in his heart!

Thinking of this, the man with a hat took out a paper crane made of yellow paper from his arms, pinched the magic trick, and saw the wings of the paper crane fluttering and moving, flying towards the sky.

As soon as the hat man breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that in front of him, the thin figure turned his head, and a meaningful smile appeared on his thin face, which scared him into a cold sweat!

"Hey, there's an exorcist in this place? ”

When the monkey turned around, he sensed the faint mana fluctuations coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw an exorcist wearing a hat and almost negligible mana in his body.

Of course, this negligible is for him.

After a brief glance, the monkey stopped paying attention, and after venting his physical and mental comfort, he saw an inn in front of him that was open on all sides, almost simply built out of a shed, and he was very careful to clean the blood stains on his body.

After cleaning up, I walked in.

"Master, what should we eat?"

The monkey sat down at the empty table where Fahai was sitting and asked with a grin.

Except for him, Yang Jian and Lao Niu had already sat in their seats, the wine had already been served, and they were drinking in small sips.

"Meat. ”

Fahai casually said perfunctory, just looking at the scholar at the table next to him.

The monkey followed Fahai's gaze, his eyes lit up, he sniffled, and said curiously: "Master, this scholar... How did you live to be so big?"

There is no sin in the scholar, but the reason why the monkey said this is mainly because the scholar may have had some opportunities when he was a child, his body is pure yang, and in the eyes of demons, eating him alone is worth dozens of ordinary people.

There is no cultivation in the body, in this troubled era, the scholar can live smoothly to such an age, which is really a bit unexpected for monkeys.

"Maybe it's luck. ”

Fahai took a sip of wine from the bowl and said with a smile.

The theory of luck is mysterious and mysterious, no one has seen it with their own eyes, even the gods and Buddhas can only feel it in the dark.

But the more powerful the person, the more important he is to these, otherwise how to explain that some people drink cold water and stuff their teeth, and some monks can pick up a lot of treasures when they go out casually?

"Poor ghost, drink it!"

At this time, a short shopkeeper coldly threw the bowl on the scholar's table, and most of the water in the bowl spilled, and his attitude was extremely unfriendly, but the scholar just smiled awkwardly, and did not dare to attack at all.

When he first came in, Xiao Er was quite enthusiastic about him, and his face changed instantly after hearing that he only needed a bowl of boiling water, and the scholar was not surprised, along the way, he had long been accustomed to white eyes.

It's almost the same at any time, people are poor, and it's hard to stand up with a waist pole.

Waiting for Xiao Er to leave, the scholar took out a dry and hard steamed bun from his arms and bit it down, but there was a click, the steamed bun and the stone are almost the same!

The scholar angrily smashed the steamed bun out, and accidentally hit another group of bullies who were drinking, and the person who was smashed into the back of the head...... I was actually knocked out by this steamed bun!

"Who!"

"What people!"

The people at the same table began to drink happily, their eyes changed instantly, and as soon as they slapped the scabbard that was placed in their hands on the table, they shouted angrily: "There is a hidden weapon!"

Walking the rivers and lakes, be careful.

Hearing the voice, the companion sitting at the other table also walked over with a big knife that shook white and showed the cold air, looked at it, picked up the hard and outrageous steamed bun from the table, and said angrily: "What kind of person, use the steamed bun as a secret weapon!"

Holding a steamed bun in one hand and a big knife in the other, the man looked left and right, and soon set his eyes on the group of people on the opposite table, who were also fierce and vicious: "Is it you!"

Frame!

The man who was pointed at his nose and scolded was not good at stubble, he drank all the wine in the bowl in his hand, and then suddenly smashed the bowl to the ground, wiped his lips, and said viciously: "Bloody mouth? brothers, cut him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately got up, kicked over the table and rushed up, and the two groups of people coaxed together.

It's not that they don't know that this may be a misunderstanding, but the question is, what is the most important thing in this world?

How can you turn a blind eye to the group of people who were hit by steamed buns at the beginning, and their brothers were attacked and knocked unconscious?

This account, not counting their heads, who is counting them?

Even if it's someone else, they have to carry the pot!

As for the other group of people, they were all pointed at their noses and scolded, if they can bear it, what do others think of them?

There was chaos in the inn, and ordinary people hurriedly escaped, and the scholar who was the initiator hunched his waist and kept saying, "Don't fight, don't fight, I'll borrow it!" As he spoke, he moved out of the inn little by little.

The sound of ping-pong was endless, and the swords were facing each other, but after fighting for a long time, they didn't even see blood.

The two groups seem to be fighting constantly, but in fact they have a tacit understanding, and they are powerful and heavy with a single sword, but they are often slashed at each other's weapons.

Of course, there are stunned young gangsters who knock out the dog's brain if they don't agree with each other, but how can this kind of person survive to this day?

The innkeeper was not surprised, and he did not persuade him, anyway, he would lose money if he broke the table, and he could make a fortune.

On the other side, after being frightened by the monkey's gaze, the original hat man stayed in place for a while, then gritted his teeth again and cautiously followed.

"If you don't fight, don't fight, count your dog's luck, Lao Tzu has other things to do today, spare your lives for the time being!"

After a while of fighting, the leader of one of the groups saw that the brothers were getting more and more ferocious, and he knew that they were a little superior, and separated the battlefield with a cold snort.

The two groups confronted each other with knives, cursing and swearing in their mouths, and finally they didn't have the heart to continue drinking, so they dispersed one after another.

That's what is really the status quo today.

Demons are only one aspect, and more of them are man-made disasters.

Fahai watched this farce expressionlessly, and recited Amitabha Buddha lightly.

Is there really a way to save the world in the scriptures of the Buddha? If not...... Let's go back to our old ways!

In troubled times, we should use heavy codes to stop killing to stop killing, so as to achieve peace in the world.

Only when the civil strife of the human race stops and everyone is self-reliant, can there be hope for the rise of humanity and luck, otherwise even if he kills all the demons in the world, under the general trend, there will soon breed many evils.

The man in the hat, who had been watching from the outside, finally mustered up the courage and stepped into the inn.

As soon as he came in, he saw the monkey's smiling gaze, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and instinctively wanted to retreat, but then he mustered up the courage to swallow his saliva, gritted his teeth and came to Fahai's table.

The bench has been filled by several masters and apprentices, and the man with the hat moved a separate stool to sit down, took a deep breath and said, "This master has an extraordinary bearing, I don't know where he came from, and where is he going?"

"I'm from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and I'm going to go to the West Tianling Mountain to seek the true scriptures and transform the world, what can the donor do?"

Hearing Fahai's words, the hat man was shocked, the West Heaven Spirit Mountain is not something that any monk can go to, and those who are qualified to go to the Spirit Mountain to worship in the mortal world are at least a virtuous monk who can be close to the likes of the Immortal Buddha!

Although this young monk was born with compassion and kindness, could it be that his cultivation had already reached such a state? Even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, it would not be enough time!

"The master is worthy of being a master, and everyone at the table is righteous and awe-inspiring. ”

The hat man laughed twice, and replied, "I'm an exorcist, can I have the honor to get acquainted with you?"

"Naturally. ”

Fahai smiled, probably already understood the intention of the hat man, it is estimated that he was seen when the monkey was making trouble just now, so he deliberately chased after him to take a look?

It's not a small amount of courage!

"These are my apprentices. ”

After a cursory introduction, the man with a hat finally relaxed his vigilance when he saw Fahai's kind eyebrows, and said ashamedly: "My name is Zhiqiu Yiye, and in the bazaar before, I mistook the disciples for demons, so I followed them all the way, but it was Meng Lang." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

After Fahai heard the name of the man in the hat, his expression changed slightly.

He also knows a Zhiqiu Yiye in the green snake world, speaking of which, he should also be regarded as an exorcist, it seems that the scene here is really a Chinese ghost story, so to speak, the scholar who has pure yang energy just now, maybe it is Ning Caichen?

Interesting.

However, this is not surprising, it is normal for the three thousand worlds to occasionally bloom one or two similar flowers.

At this moment, another figure suddenly broke in, emaciated, with a broadsword behind his back and a beard.

"Zhiqiu Yiye, why did you call me over in a hurry, and which big monster did you provoke?"

As soon as the visitor entered the inn, he said in a hurry, and when he saw Fahai and the others sitting at the same table with Zhiqiu Yiye, his face suddenly changed, and he smiled: "Please let me drink, say it early!"

As he spoke, the person who came sat next to Zhiqiu Yiye and saw the table of good wine and food, "Where did you meet these friends, and they didn't introduce me to them." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the wine jug, but he heard a slightly embarrassed voice beside him: "Yan Chixia, they are high monks from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and I have only just met, just now I mistook one of them for a demon, so I notified you to come with a paper crane." ”

Yan Chixia's hands stiffened, Rao was as rough as him, and she also felt a little red on her face.

I don't know each other, so he drinks when he comes up, isn't it good?

When he picked up the wine jug and poured it, Fahai relieved him with a gentle voice: "When we meet, we are guests, and the Taoist chief does not have to be polite." ”

That Yan Chixia in the Green Snake World helped Fahai a lot, and for the sake of that person's face, asking for a pot of wine is nothing.

Yan Chixia breathed a long sigh of relief, and then comfortably poured a bowl of wine and took a big sip, as for why the monk Fahai drinks wine and eats meat...... It's not weird, it's not weird, he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

After taking two sips, he remembered and asked, "By the way, Zhiqiu Yiye, how did you recognize a good person as a monster?"

Zhiqiu Yiye glanced at the smiling monkey, and didn't know how to speak.

In fact, he still has some doubts in his heart now, probably because of his preconceived ideas, he always feels that something is wrong with the monkey, and the two eyes he looked at before made him creepy!

Those eyes, no matter how you look at it, don't look like what a compassionate Buddhist person should have!

......

After eating and drinking, the sky was dark, and after a meal of wine, Yan Chixia was a little embarrassed, it happened that there was no decent place to live in Guobei Town, so he simply invited Fahai to spend the night in Lanruo Temple, where he lived in seclusion.

"Although Lanruo Temple is abandoned now, it is a sheltered place, and if you don't dislike it, you can go and live there tonight. ”

Lanruo Temple?Lanruo Temple......

Hearing this familiar name, Fahai had a faint emotion in his eyes, I don't know what Xiaoqian looks like in this world? What kind of identity is the old demon of Montenegro here?

If you can't meet it, forget it, if you do, then even if these demons and monsters are unlucky!

He got up cleanly and followed Yan Chixia towards the barren ridge, while Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head and left alone.

In his words, he and Yan Chixia really don't deal with each other, it's okay to kill demons and demons together occasionally, live together?