Chapter 859: Spectators

What kind of monster is a blood demon and why it sucks blood, the outside world has always had different opinions.

It's just that with the appearance of the blood demon, everyone slowly discovered a pattern, the blood demon will only haunt in summer and autumn, and will disappear in winter. Moreover, it does not appear every year, it often appears once and then reappears several years apart, and no one knows what it is doing during this time.

Therefore, the blockade of villages and towns will end in late autumn at most, and even if the blood demon is not solved by then, it will leave on its own.

The next time the blood demon appeared, it would be a few years later, and it was not certain where it would appear, and there would be a long period of calm.

Wang Xu is still young, not even a child, has no culture, has no bargaining chips to participate in the game, and can not do much.

Because there is a blood demon outside, he has been confined to his home, and even Mrs. Wang, who loves him, is not letting him go out and run around.

Time passed day by day, and there were rumors of being attacked by blood demons every day, but in just three days, Jiuquan Town was like being isolated, and there were no longer merchants coming and going from the south to the north, as if leaving the town was like looking for death.

Affected by this, the prices of grain, oil, vegetables, and meat fluctuated, especially meat, without the supplement from the countryside, it was really a price a day, and even Wang Xu felt the influence of the blood demon from the dinner table.

On the fourth day, a team of catchers came from outside, saying that they were sent by the county.

These catchers quickly walked around the town, posted two notices and left, bluntly saying that the county could not spare manpower, so let everyone stay up, and the blood demon would automatically leave in late autumn.

In this regard, everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, boiled up, said easily, if the autumn harvest is delayed, I don't know how many people will starve to death in winter.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed, a week passed, and the autumn harvest was getting closer and closer, and the town began to become panicked.

Someone suggested that the blood demon would not know how to do the doppelganger, so it was better to agree on a date and go out of the town together to grab the food, and it would be impossible for the blood demon to kill them all.

And just when everyone was eager to try and plan to fight with the blood demon, the invited master finally arrived.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Jinshan Mansion, Jinshan Temple, and the monk Mo Yan are here to solve your troubles."

The old monk looked to be in his seventies, with psoriasis on his head, which made people's scalp tingle.

It's a little monk, but eight or nine years old, the elf is eccentric, and he is very cute in a white monk's robe, which makes people can't help but want to pinch his face.

"Why did you invite a monk?" Seeing that it was a monk who was invited, some people showed disgust.

Confucianism has been respected for millions of years, Confucianism and literati are orthodox, and Buddhism is just a side-by-side way.

In the hearts of the people, the first time something happened, the first thing that came to mind was Confucianism, and the two families of Buddhism and Taoism could only be regarded as additive.

"There's no way, please ask Liao Juren in the county, Liao Juren said that it will cost two thousand taels to be willing to go, and if you write poems and demons, you will have to increase the price! This great monk is a senior monk of Jinshan Temple, who once suppressed a fourth-order snake demon, comparable to a Confucian scholar at the level of a scholar, but he only needs 1,000 taels to make sesame oil money, how do you choose? ”

Hearing the answer, everyone looked at each other.

The third-order monster corresponds to the lifting person, and the fourth-order monster corresponds to the jinshi.

The cultivation of the leper monk is comparable to the Liyang County Order, but he only accepts money from ordinary people, so everyone can't get along with the money.

"Buddhism!"

Wang Xu glanced at the leprosy monk, this person had a burst of Buddha light on his body, which seemed simple, but he was a complete fourth-order master.

Moreover, between walking and lying down, his left hand kept pinching the Fa Duel, obviously cultivating some kind of supernatural power.

It's a pity that the culture of this world is inherently restrained from all laws, regardless of whether you are Taoist, demonic, or Buddhaish, all of them must be restrained.

Although the leper monk is good, if he fights with the Liyang County Order, the secret skills of the supernatural powers will be canceled out, and it won't take a few tricks, and the thousand-year-old practice will be wasted in one day.

This is also the reason why Confucianism, who does not live for more than 100 years, is orthodox in the Confucian world and overwhelms Buddhism and Taoism.

After working hard for thousands of years, it is better to take the Jinshi exam in the cold window for ten years, where to reason.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's trip is for the blood demon, it doesn't come out, the poor monk will also find it to do a show, please rest assured." The leper monk saw everyone's concerns and opened his mouth in a big way.

The third elder took the initiative to speak, and asked the leper monk to eat a fast, rest for a night, and then go to look for the blood demon, but was rejected by the leper monk.

The leper monk was also an anxious man, so he only settled the little monk in the town and left alone with the golden bowl.

"Little monk, what's your name?" After the leper monk left, Wang Xu took the initiative to find the little monk.

The little monk, dressed in a white monk's robe, carried the bamboo basket handed over to him by the master, and replied: "The little monk Fahai of Jinshan Temple has seen the benefactor. ”

"Fahai!" Wang Xu paused for a moment, looked Fahai up and down, what is the relationship between the cute little monk in front of him, who is about the same age as him, and Fahai in the legend of the White Snake.

Coincidentally, if the little monk is really Fahai of Jinshan Temple, wouldn't there be green snakes and white snakes in this world, as well as the heavy-tasting Xu Xian.

"How did your master arrange for you?" Hearing that the little monk's name was Fahai, Wang Xu became interested in him.

The little monk Fahai scratched his head and replied, "The master asked me to go to the town to find an inn to stay, and I didn't say anything else." ”

"Don't go to the inn, it costs 24 yuan to live in the inn for a day, which is enough to buy a pocket of steamed buns. Why don't you go to my house and live, I don't charge your money, you just give a lecture to my mother, so that you can save some money and bring it back to the temple to buy sesame oil for the Buddha, do you think it's okay? ”

"This..."

Faced with Wang Xu's invitation, the little monk was a little moved, a little hesitant, and asked, "Can you call the shots?" ”

"Yes!"

Wang Xu's answer was categorical, and the little monk pondered carefully, it was good to save some money, and agreed to it with suspicion.

For Wang Xu's invitation, the people around him did not react.

In their opinion, the leper monk is a wandering monk, spending money to ask him to do things, and leaving when he is done, and there will be no intersection with everyone in the future.

The little apprentice of the leper monk can go to live in the Wang family, which can not only show their sincerity, but also save the little monk from worrying, which is just two birds with one stone.

At Wang Xu's invitation, the little monk was taken back.

Looking at the family guarding the door, the mansion in the courtyard of the deep house, the little monk was a little surprised: "This is your home, your home is really big!" ”

"It's not as big as Jinshan Temple, right?" Wang Xu subconsciously replied.

"It's bigger than Jinshan Temple, on Jinshan Temple, there are only two people, the master and I travel all over the world, and I don't necessarily go back once a year, I almost forget the appearance of Jinshan Temple."

Fahey's earnest answerer looked around with envy.

Wang Xu was wrong when he heard it, the Jinshan Temple in the legend of the White Snake is also a big temple that occupies an island and has more than 1,000 monks, so it is impossible to be so small.

Could it be that I really thought wrong, the Fahai in front of me is just the same name and surname, and it has nothing to do with the Fahai of the White Snake.

Or, Jinshan Temple was born in the back, and it is still not famous at the moment, so it is not as majestic as in the legend of the White Snake.

There is really this possibility, the cultivation of the leper monk is not low, there is such a Buddhist master in charge, how should Jinshan Temple not be down.

In addition, over the years, the leper monk has traveled south and north, subduing demons and subduing demons, and he has a lot of sesame oil money, I am afraid that this time he will return to Jinshan Temple, and it is time to start building the temple.

"Mother, I'm back, this is a new friend I know, his master has gone to subdue the blood demon, let him stay at home first." Back at home, Wang Xu took the little monk and found Mrs. Wang who was fiddling with flowers and plants.

Mrs. Wang put down what she was doing, looked Fahai up and down a few times, and the little Fahai with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes became more and more likeable: "Little master, have you eaten, I'll go and tell my subordinates to prepare some food for you." ”

"The little monk is not hungry..."

Fahai replied shyly, and before he could finish his words, his stomach growled.

Hearing the screaming of his stomach, Fahai's face turned red instantly, and he chanted again and again: "Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Looking at Fahai's helpless look, Wang Xu couldn't help but secretly snicker, the little monk Fahai in front of him, if it was really Fahai of Jinshan Temple in the Legend of the White Snake, this world would be more interesting than he thought.