The little Taoist priest came out.

Xu Ruoxue hurriedly greeted her: "Husband, what's the matter?" How sure are you to deal with yang ghosts? ”

The little Taoist priest weighed it carefully, and Liu Qingyan's cultivation was deep that day, and she was close to the yang ghost. If there was such a battle as today at that time, Liu Qingyan would be able to easily extinguish it. So he smiled and said, "You should be eighty percent sure." ”

Xu Ruoxue was overjoyed: "Okay, if you are only one or two percent sure, then there is nothing to say, I will immediately take my husband away from here and escape from this whirlpool." Resist the decree and resist the decree, what's the big deal. At most, my husband will follow me in the rivers and lakes, and I can be at ease. ”

The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly.

Suzaku pouted: "Master, why don't they allow Hongyan to enter, Hongyan has to be by the master's side." ”

The little Taoist priest smiled: "Because the red face is so beautiful, it is very charming." Those old monks were afraid that they would see Hongyan, and they couldn't hold it for a while, so they moved their hearts and broke the silver ring, so they didn't allow Hongyan to enter! ”

Xu Ruoxue pursed her lips, and was about to despise her husband, but she heard a person behind her clapping her hands and saying, "This is reasonable." ”

The little Taoist priest looked back, but it was Xu Zide.

Xu Zide glanced at the two girls and praised: "The little fairy is the little fairy, and the people around him are really fairies." ”

Xu Ruoxue clenched her fists: "Don't dare to be an adult." ”

Xu Zide smiled: "In front of the little fairy, a certain person can't be an adult." ”

He saluted the little Taoist priest: "This time, in just a few days, I have gathered so many Buddhist monks, and my monk Lusi has really done my best. At a certain time, I was very busy, no, even the gray hair on my head was a lot more. ”

"The matter of yang ghosts is too big, and even the officials and saints are very concerned. After returning to Lin'an this time, the official family will definitely ask the little fairy for the details. When the time comes, please ask the little fairy to record a few words for my monk. Thank you very much! ”

What do you mean, a few words of good words for my monk Lu Si, it is to say a few good words for your Lord Zuo Shanshi. The little Taoist priest slandered in his heart.

However, this Xu Zide has taken great care of himself since they met. The errand of the monk Lu Division this time was indeed done beautifully. This should be said in good words, and the little Taoist priest nodded in agreement.

Xu Zide was overjoyed, thanked him again and again, and personally arranged the most comfortable accommodation for the three little Taoist priests.

In the evening, Liu Qingyan and Rou'er appeared.

After explaining the situation one by one, the little Taoist priest said: "These nights, the yang ghost only appears after dusk, and tomorrow will not be an exception. Tomorrow night's battle, Qingyan and Rou'er, you two must not appear. Remember, remember. ”

"Why," Rou'er held the little Taoist's hand reluctantly: "Don't, don't, the slave wants to accompany the Taoist brother to fight side by side." ”

The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "I am surrounded by Buddhist monks, Buddhism does not distinguish between enemies and me, as soon as you two appear, you will be purified by Buddhism, not to mention, maybe, it will also disturb the formation, so that the yang ghosts can take advantage of it." So, this is absolutely not possible. ”

Liu Qingyan thought about it and nodded. She said with concern: "Okay, Zhang Tianyi, I will definitely be optimistic about Rou'er tomorrow." You, be careful yourself. ”

The little Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't die." I still want to live a good life with Rou'er, and I still want to pursue you Liu Qingyan. ”

Hearing the latter sentence, Liu Qingyan's face turned red, she stomped her feet, and said "poor mouth", so she turned into light smoke and got into the ghost bead.

"Brother Se," Rou'er made a grimace at the little Taoist, and also turned into a light smoke, and left with Liu Qingyan.

The little Taoist priest smiled, cleaned up his mood, and closed his eyes to practice.

Yang ghosts are known as invincible in the world. It is a yang ghost who has lost his mind, and it is also extremely dangerous, so the little Taoist priest naturally does not dare to be careless. With more preparation, there will be a better chance of survival, how dare he slack off?

The next day, dusk.

At this time, the sunset is in good shape.

Under this excellent sunset, looking at the seemingly endless lotus flowers in Bangqiu Lake, the little Taoist priest was dumbfounded.

Although he already knew that the scenery in this place was very beautiful at this time, the little Taoist priest did not expect that it would be so beautiful!

But see, the sunset bets countless colors, reflected in the clear water. There are lotus flowers on the water, and the flowers are white, pink, and red. And the lotus leaves are green.

On the willow branches on the shore and the lotus leaves in the water, there are a little lotus lamps. The lotus lanterns are all made of the most beautiful lotus flowers in the lake, and they do not wither, but are more vibrant. There are white candles in the lotus stamens, there are red candles, the candlelight is pale yellow, and in the early night, the yellow is lovely!

As a result, these ten miles of lotus flowers are beautiful and intoxicating!

And more than that.

Among the lotus flowers, next to the lotus lamp, there is a beautiful woman.

It's the Yang ghost.

Yang ghosts are like immortals.

Floating like a fairy, indifferent like a fairy!

Can't see his face clearly. She was shrouded in a light smoke that was thin but impossible to see. The smoke was like a veil, and a few wisps rose and fell with the wind. She wrapped this veil and floated in the void, to pick up the most beautiful lotus flowers, to light the most beautiful lanterns!

This feeling, this scene, this immortal!

"It's so beautiful!" Xu Ruoxue exclaimed.

"Incomparably beautiful, invinciblely beautiful, so beautiful that I want to cry!" Suzaku was amazed.

"Yes, it's so beautiful, I'll sing three poems." The little Taoist priest opened his mouth, and finally spit out a sentence from his mouth: "Beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!" ”

"No way!" Suzaku shouted, she held her heart in her hands, blinked her big eyes, looked at the little Taoist priest pitifully, and begged: "Master, such a beautiful fairy sister, let's not bother her." Let her be her lantern quietly in these ten miles of lotus, okay? ”

"It's not that as long as no one hurts her lamp, she won't hurt anyone. Then leave her here alone, just tell people not to come. All right? ”

This idea made the little Taoist priest very moved.

But Xu Zide shook his head: "No! After some time, the lotus flowers in this lake will gradually wither. When the time comes, the yang ghost will be gone. How difficult is it for her to find her again? is to find her, where to find so many masters? ”

"Now, the arrow is on the bow, and I have to send it!"

"Hey, what if she didn't have dozens of lives on her hands, so what if she was left behind? It's just, it's a pity. ”

The little Taoist priest touched Suzaku'er's little head and sighed: "I have to do it, I have to do this." It's a pity, this beauty, this beauty! ”

He asked: "Hongyan, you are born with yin and yang eyes, can you see the true face of this yang ghost?" Looking at its body shape and temperament, I have a vague sense of familiarity, as if I have seen it somewhere, but I can't always remember it. ”

Suzaku took a closer look and shook her head: "The light smoke around her should be a powerful ghost art, and she can't see it clearly." ”

The little Taoist priest asked again: "Master Wude, are you?" Your eyes are very wonderful, I wonder if you can see through her details? ”

Master Wude shook his head: "Neither can a poor monk." ”

The little Taoist priest sighed lightly: "Who is she?" This familiar feeling. ”

Master Wude looked at the sky: "It's not too late, everyone, let's start." ”

The little Taoist priest handed over the ghost bead on his waist to Suzaku'er, and then asked the second daughter to leave, and repeatedly told her that the two of them should never come close.

Half an hour later, everything was ready.

On the ground are a dazzling array of Dharma weapons, in the center are nine Buddhist treasures, and twenty-seven Buddhist Dharma weapons. Surrounded by monks sitting in a precarious position, there are 31 Buddhist monks in front and 24 monks in the back. And at the end, there is the little Taoist.

Seeing that everything was in order, Master Wude chanted the Buddha's name "Amitabha", and all the monks recited "Amitabha" together.

The sound of the Buddha's horn did not stop, and a monk held a longbow and shot an arrow.

In the middle, a lantern. lamp, exploded into pieces.

At this moment, the yang ghost, who was originally as ethereal as a fairy and as elegant as a fairy, was shaken.

She looked up, seemingly.

In the light smoke, the little Taoist priest couldn't see her eyes clearly, but he clearly felt that a beam of gaze was like electricity, piercing his heart!

The little Taoist priest sighed, held his breath, removed distracting thoughts, and began, summoning the divine thunder!

Under the anger of the yang ghost, she was furious, and her ghost body shook, and she advanced several feet in an instant. Shake it again, and then go a few feet further. In the blink of an eye, it was close in front of you. Behind her, there were more than a dozen figures, which seemed to be real and illusory, and gradually faded away.

Only this time, all the monks were in their hearts, and they went to the last bit of luck in their hearts, and they all cast spells together.

With such early preparation and full effort, when the spell was raised, all kinds of Buddha light suddenly evaporated from the magic weapon, and merged into countless Buddha lights. The light of the Buddha is like the sea, and in just one moment, it will drown the yang ghost.

The light of the Buddha turns into a light mask, which is colorless on the inside, but colorful on the outside. On the mask, there are countless Buddhist mantras shining non-stop. It was gorgeous!

With the help of thirty-six magic weapons, fifty-five Taoist monks did their best, and this power was enough to shock the sky. All of a sudden, there was a faint sound of Sanskrit singing in the air!

This time, the yang ghost was caught off guard and was firmly trapped in it by the light mask. She was visibly stunned, then furious.

In the sound of Sanskrit singing, the light mask shrank violently, its momentum was unstoppable, and its power seemed to destroy the gods and destroy the Buddha.

Seeing that the yang ghost was about to be crushed by the light mask, the yang ghost suddenly raised his head and let out a wild roar.

Then, she broke out!

Countless light smoke filled the air, coming out of thin air. Although it seems to be able to blow and break, it is alive and against the light mask!

Mask, no inch!

She resisted!

With the power of one person, he blocked thirty-six magic weapons, and fifty-five monks who had attained the Tao!

The power of the yang ghost is so great!

How can it be so, how can it be so!

At this moment, all the monks who originally had a happy face were shocked!

Master Wude closed his eyes and spat out a word lightly: "Fight!" ”

Then, he used a small golden pestle to knock on the golden wooden fish, and recited the spell of King Mingming in his mouth.

Every time he knocked on it, he looked light and dexterous, but the small golden pestle in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Every time I write down, I have to use all my strength, and I can't stop trembling all over my body.

Master Zhenyuan spat out a six-character mantra. The mantra was silent, spitting out the invisible, but on the mask, a clear six words "Om Mani Horn Mi Mi" were printed, showing that he had done his best.

Other eminent monks are also trying their best to solve the numbers and do their best.

Because, life and death, success or failure, are on the front line!