"Why does the Zen master ...... Ah——!h ”

As if under the light of the Buddha in the sun, the old fisherman's words were drowned in his own screams, and his face was frozen with horror, as well as deep incomprehension and pain.

"How daring! Thief monk! Dare to indiscriminately hurt innocents! ”

Everyone was still stunned, only the Qingyang Taoist priest, who seemed to have always been unhappy with Chen Yi, the monk, kept staring at him, and was the first to react.

Seeing this, he immediately shouted angrily.

Directly in his hand, he smashed the palm-sized bronze bell towards him.

"I'm going to get rid of you, the scum of Buddhism, today!"

"Dang!"

Chen Yi held the seal in one hand and threw it horizontally with the other, like wielding a giant hammer, and the sound exploded like thunder.

The sound of striking with the bronze bell made everyone around them cry out in pain.

Qingyang Daoist only felt that the bronze bell in his hand almost wanted to fly out of his hand, and the whole person retreated again and again, and it took more than ten zhang to barely stand firm.

Even the hairpin on his head shook off, his hair was scattered, and he raised his head in embarrassment.

In front of him, there was a series of messy footprints a few inches deep.

Qingyang Dao people didn't seem to be able to believe this result for a while, and a trace of confusion appeared in their eyes.

Immediately, I saw that the monk didn't even look at him, and was still bent on dealing with the old fisherman.

It looked like he had just dusted off a small bug.

Immediately, my heart and eyes were filled with anger.

"Thief bald! How dare you insult me! ”

Qingyang Daoist roared angrily, and then waited for the bell to be killed, and he also held a spell in his hand.

"The heart is quiet, and there is no past or present in between."

The figure flashed, and Wang Yi was already in front of him, reciting poetry.

Qingyang Dao people only felt that there was a light breeze blowing in their hearts, the clear stream flowing, their anger disappeared, and they regained their senses.

But he still didn't want to give up, glaring at his eyes: "Brother Wang, get out of the way!" ”

"Brother Qingyang Dao, don't be impatient."

Wang Yi shook his head, turned sideways and pointed, "You take a look first." ”

At this time, everyone didn't seem to pay attention to the actions of the Qingyang Dao people, but just looked at the Great Sun Buddha Light with dull eyes.

The old fisherman was strangely twisted in the light of the Buddha.

Starting from the head and face, the flesh is tearing apart little by little, making a clattering sound that makes my heart go crazy.

A hideous, ugly monster emerged from its flesh.

It was the same as the pot-bellied giant crocodile before, but it was much smaller.

"Thief bald! Let me go! ”

The pot-bellied crocodile struggled and roared in the light of the Buddha.

Chen was also unmoved, but changed the seal, and the light of the Buddha in the great sun was more prosperous.

"Ah——!h

"Thief, you must not die well! Motian will not let it go...... Yes! ”

The big-bellied crocodile screamed, struggled and jumped on the ground twice, and then fell to the ground.

"Youkai!"

"This old man is actually a monster!"

"Oh my God! He has been boating on the Qiantang River for decades, how can he be a monster?! ”

"Is it dead?"

Everyone was frightened, and you and I pointed to the corpse of the pot-bellied crocodile and shouted.

Some of them are old acquaintances with the old fisherman, and they are full of incredulity and fear.

Some people couldn't believe it, and asked Chao Chenyi: "Zen master, Lao Zhangtou really ......"

"Didn't the donor see it?"

Chen Yi casually pointed to the corpse of the pot-bellied crocodile, but did not say much.

To be honest, at first, even he walked away, and he never found out that this old man was actually a monster.

It wasn't until the old man and a group of people ran to Jinshan Temple to find him that Chen Yi became suspicious.

Jinshan Temple is famous.

But the name of Jinshan Temple is almost always because Leifeng Pagoda is Jinshan Temple.

And the name of "Fahai" is known to few people except the surrounding villagers.

Not to mention that there will be people who know that "Fahai" has the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Even the little novice who took care of his daily life didn't know, where did the others listen?

Based on this alone, Chen Yi is just suspicious.

Even if he paid attention, he still didn't see any signs from the old man.

In addition to this, there is also the previous Professor Chen's child, which is actually based on the "six degrees of reincarnation" as a kind of martial arts supernatural power.

Compared with 500 years ago, the biggest difference between the martial arts supernatural powers created by Chen Yi now is not only in the power, but also in the way in which they are used.

Since it is called supernatural power, it is naturally different from ordinary martial arts.

The most fundamental difference is that the martial arts supernatural powers he created are not only available to him, and if others want to use them, they don't have to cultivate from scratch.

Because of his supernatural powers, he can be attached to the medium of matter, writing, speech, etc., and activated through specific methods.

It's a bit like some fantasy, those mage's "magic nets" only need to recite spells to cast magic.

For example, the sixth-degree reincarnation mantra he passed on to the child.

The child only needs to engrave the spell seal on the stone, and that stone naturally contains the power of the six degrees of reincarnation.

The six degrees of reincarnation can make people see sentient beings, see the bliss of the Buddha kingdom, and see the sufferings of hell.

Falling into a situation is not a simple illusion.

In Chen Yi's derivation, if you can transcend the innate and even the realm of Taiyi, this magical power may not be able to transform, and ten thousand laws can be born with one thought, which can be truly illusory and wishful as you see.

Naturally, this is not possible today.

In the hands of others, the power of the six divine powers emitted in the form of spell seals is naturally greatly reduced.

The mantra mark engraved by the child can probably achieve some spiritual influence.

It's like someone chanting the words engraved on the stone in their ears.

The problem is that no matter how small the power is, as soon as the number increases, there will be qualitative changes.

Chen Yi saw the boy throwing stones into Zhenjiang at the beginning, so he came up with such a way to satisfy him.

If you're lucky, you might be able to force out the monsters in the river.

Ten or hundreds of monks chant scriptures in their ears all the time every day, this monster can stand it, thousands, ten thousand, can it still endure it?

Besides, the six spell marks are not simply annoying.

Sure enough, the little boy just threw the stone for a while, and the monster couldn't help it.

The timing of the old fisherman's arrival with him was too coincidental.

This is another point that Chen Yi doubts about him.

Until just now, Chen Yi didn't bother to test it, and directly used Fahai's Dari mantra to force it to appear.

Fahai's mantra of the Great Day is indeed profound and profound.

If he weren't a demon, he wouldn't have hurt his life

Sure enough, as he expected, this old man is really a demon.

Merely......

Chen Yi was confused and born in his heart.

The words that the pot-bellied monster shouted before he died made him quite concerned.

It even knows about the "Demon Heaven"?

This thing is a warning to him......

It's just a little demon......

Moreover, a little demon, I'm afraid that he is not as good as the green snake hundreds of years ago, can actually control the water of the river and make the Qiantang River flood every year?

"Monk! Since it is a demon, I will not ask you about the crime of indiscriminate killing of innocents! ”

When Chen Yi's thoughts turned, the Qingyang Daoist shouted beside him again.

"But I wasn't inferior to you just now, if you have the guts, we'll compare ...... again."

"Chatter, stinky Taoist! I've put up with you for a long time, I'll tell you! ”

Chen Yi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he picked up his old fist and hammered it over.