Chapter 137: Buddha Beads Become a Demon (1st Update)
When Zhao Shenping heard this, he was speechless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ling'er smiled playfully and said, "However, Brother Ping, you don't have to worry, that Fire Spirit Bead Ling'er won't look for you, so Ling'er will give it to you." ”
Zhao Shenping glanced at her angrily and said, "Then do I have to thank you." ”
Ling'er pursed her mouth hard, with a natural expression, and said, "Of course." So, Brother Ping, you have to be kind to me in the future. In this world, I only have one relative, well, no, it should be called a demon, haha... ”
Zhao Shenping looked at Ling'er's funny appearance and laughed in his heart.
It's also a shame that she came up with it.
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While talking and laughing, Zhao Shenping and Ling'er went back to the original road, and after walking three or four miles, they saw a village.
In front of the village lay a deer fence dozens of meters long, and behind it, there were more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers.
When Ling'er approached, she was stopped by two soldiers.
"Hey, girl, where did you come from?"
Ling'er thought for a while and said, "I'm from Suzhou. ”
"What are you doing here?"
Ling'er's eyes moved slightly, her little hands were behind her hands, her head was held high, she looked serious, and said: "I heard that there are zombies in this place, and I have come to eliminate harm for the people." ”
The interrogating soldier laughed, pointed at her with a disdainful expression, and said, "Hey, what a big breath! You are a little girl, you can also destroy zombies!?"
Ling'er looked serious, didn't say much, casually raised the deer a few meters in front of him, threw it into the air a few times easily, and said, "Now do you think, can you destroy zombies in the next place?"
The soldier was secretly frightened, and his mouth was dry.
This deer can weigh more than 100 pounds, and they usually work together to lift it, but I didn't expect this girl who has nothing peculiar except for being beautiful to be able to lift it so easily with one hand.
At this time, another soldier next to him pushed the stunned companion aside, and said with a smile on his face: "The girl is really a strange person, please come in quickly." ”
After Ling'er put the deer down, she patted her little hand gently, put on a small face, and entered the village as if no one was around.
After the deer, Ling'er's face slowly overflowed with a smile, no longer pretending, recovering to her original appearance, looking around with a smile. This village is not big, there are a lot of people, and there are many martial arts people in strong suits, it seems that they are here to kill zombies, there are many vendors on both sides of the road, which makes the already narrow road more crowded, but few people complain, just because the roadside is mostly selling glutinous rice, peach wood swords and other things that can hurt zombies. Although the true role is unknown, there are many people who buy it.
Ling'er was curious, stopped at a stall selling peachwood swords, picked up a peachwood sword and asked, "What is your peachwood sword for?"
"Kill zombies. ”
The peddler was right.
"My peachwood sword is made of hundred-year-old peachwood, and it is very powerful to subdue demons and eliminate demons! ”
"That's amazing! How much does that cost?"
"Ten taels of silver!"
Ling'er blinked and said, "This should be quite expensive." ”
The stall owner said with a serious face: "Girl, in other places, you can say that it is expensive! But here, it is a treasure! How much zombies are making trouble around here, if you accidentally touch it one day, there is this peachwood sword, maybe it can save your life! Compared with your life, ten taels of silver are expensive?"
Ling'er nodded when she heard this, and said, "If that's the case, it's really not expensive." ”
The peddler was overjoyed, and the business seemed to be done.
However, the next moment, he was a little dumbfounded.
I saw Ling'er put the peachwood sword back in its place, got up and left.
"Well, girl, what do you mean by that? won't you buy one?"
Ling'er turned around and said with a puzzled expression: "I can't use it again, why should I buy it?" The zombie came, and I killed him with one punch. ”
The peddler's face suddenly darkened, and he felt that he had been molested.
Ling'er didn't care, she continued to walk forward, and after finding someone to ask about Heishui Town, she left the village, walked north, walked five or six miles, and met a few people.
At the front was a middle-aged Taoist priest and a small monk, followed by several villagers.
Ling'er glanced at them a few times, but didn't recognize any of them, so she wanted to go around.
At this time, the Taoist priest spoke.
"This girl, there is Blackwater Town in front of you, there are zombies infested, you can't go any further. ”
Ling'er glanced him up and down, and said, "I'm going to Blackwater Town, and I'm here to fight zombies." ”
The Taoist priest carried a long sword and wore a dark green robe, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "Little girl, there are thousands of zombies in Blackwater Town, do you think you can destroy them by yourself!?"
Ling'er shook her head when she heard this, and said, "Well, I don't know, I haven't seen zombies yet, I don't know if they're powerful." ”
"Hey, you have never seen it, so you dare to go alone? I really don't know if you are lacking in heart or stupid and bold, go back with us quickly, save your life in vain. ”
Ling'er groaned slightly, and asked the Taoist priest, "This Daoist, can you beat zombies?"
Before the Taoist priest could speak, a village name following behind him preemptively spoke: "Of course! ”
Ling'er glanced at the person who spoke, and continued to ask the Taoist priest, "He said you so well, why didn't you kill all the zombies?"
The Taoist priest glared at the person who grabbed the words, and said with some embarrassment: "There are too many zombies, it is difficult to kill them all, and if you don't find the source of the zombies, even if you kill them all, it will be a symptom but not a cure." ”
Ling'er sighed softly and said, "I see, but since you can beat zombies, there is no reason why I can't beat them." ”
"Why?"
"Because I'm better than you. ”
The Taoist priest's face stiffened, and he said in an unkind tone: "Girl, I am kindly reminding you, if you don't appreciate it, why do you still beat around the bush and laugh at it." ”
Ling'er looked innocent and sincere, and said, "Dao Chief, I didn't laugh at you, what I said was the truth, didn't you see it?"
"Hmph!
The Taoist priest was immediately annoyed, and after snorting coldly, he turned his head and left, and the villagers hurriedly followed. Only the little monk not only did not move, but looked at her curiously.
Ling'er said seriously: "Little monk, I really didn't laugh at him, what I said was true." ”
The monk was not very old, but his eyes were very smart, he smiled when he heard the words, touched his bright bald head, and said, "Don't worry about that guy, he is not strong himself, and he is always self-righteous." ”
"Well, I think so, too. ”
After finishing speaking, Ling'er asked curiously, "Little monk, won't you go back with them?"
The little monk shook his head and said, "They can't solve the harm of this zombie at all, and it's a waste of time to follow them, so it's better to join you." ”
"We?"
"Yes, you and this short-haired chicken demon. ”
When Zhao Shenping heard this, he was surprised in his heart and said, "Hey, little monk, how can you tell that I am a demon?"
The little monk scratched his head and said with a smile: "I can feel your demonic energy." ”
"Then you know that I'm a youkai and I'm not afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, you don't have karma on you, which means that you haven't killed anyone, and this girl has Nuwa blood, and it is impossible to be a wicked person. ”
Zhao Shenping was immediately impressed by this little monk in his heart, and it was enough to see that Ling'er was a descendant of Nuwa, but he could also see karma!?
At that moment, he was very curious in his heart and asked, "Where is Your Excellency sacred?"
The little monk waved his hand again and again: "I am not sacred, my name is Zhize, but the Dharma Patriarch holds the Buddha beads, is enlightened by the Dharma day and night, and enters the world to practice after turning into a human form." ”
Buddha beads incarnate?
Zhao Shenping knew it in his heart.
Isn't this the jade Buddha bead that forced others to become a monk in the Jade Buddha Temple and was finally accepted by Ling'er?