My grandfather thought about it, since it was not a monk injured by the ghost monkey, then I might as well tell them the truth and dispel some of the monks' suspicions, but I can't tell the truth all, my grandfather said to the old monk half-truthfully: "Master, don't hide it, that monkey is raised in the lower place, and went up the mountain late at night, just to find it, there is something offensive, and it will make amends to you in the next generation." ”

As soon as my grandfather said this, all the monks began to talk again, and one of the monks shouted: "That demon was originally raised by you, and it made us so miserable!" ”

My grandfather glanced at the monk and quickly explained, "It's not a demon, it's just a spiritual monkey, but it's stubborn by nature, and if it's offensive, please bear with me." ”

The old monk's junior brother, that is, the injured monk, snorted coldly: "You...... The beast you raised smashed our Buddha hall, and you ...... now Now that you have arrested the disciples of our monastery again, what the hell do you want to do! ”

When my grandfather heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the old monk's junior brother, this monk looked like he was in his forties, on his right cheek, there was a very long scar, my grandfather didn't like this monk very much, he only said two words before and after, but every sentence seemed to be stirring up right and wrong.

My grandfather pressed his temperament and said to Monk Scar: "Master, don't get me wrong, the mountain is really dangerous, and I have no malicious intentions, I just want you to go down the mountain with me." ”

Monk Scar snorted coldly again, ignored my grandfather anymore, and said to the old monk: "Senior brother, this person is in the company of demons, but I am afraid that he is not a good person!" ”

My grandfather immediately frowned, he didn't like to be suspicious and wronged the most, the old monk said calmly to my grandfather at this time: "Donor, we won't go down the mountain with you, please let go of my disciples, go back to the monastery with us for a while." ”

The scar monk immediately said: "Senior brother, the demonic and evil generation will pollute our Buddhist pure land, and we can't let him go back to the temple with us!" ”

Hearing what the scar monk said, my grandfather sneered, he is not a person who can tolerate the guilt, my grandfather said: "Since the masters don't trust me, it's useless to talk about it." As he spoke, he let go of the little monk's wrist, pushed the little monk in front of the monks, and took off the black cloth bag from his shoulder.

My grandfather wanted to hand the black cloth bag to the old monk, but he expected that the old monk would not accept it, so he bent down and put it on the ground, and said lightly: "You have done your best in the lower part of your benevolence and righteousness, and you have a clear conscience, if you want to insist on going up the mountain, you will no longer stop you in the lower seat, there are some belongings in this baggage, you can take it to rebuild the temple." ”

The monks looked at the burden on the ground, and then looked at my grandfather, no one said a word, my grandfather turned around, wanted to climb the mountain rocks on the side of the road to leave, but, before he could climb up, he stopped again, and asked the monks curiously: "The white-haired wolf demon you are talking about, how many years of Taoism, what does it look like?" ”

When the monks heard this, they looked at each other, and no one seemed to want to pay attention to my grandfather's words, and finally the old monk said: "I don't know how many years that demon has been practicing the Tao, but it is extremely fast, it seems to have turned into a human form, but it is covered in white hair, sometimes its legs stand up, sometimes it is on all fours, it is very vicious......" Speaking of this, the old monk paused for a moment and persuaded my grandfather, "The white-haired wolf demon is only afraid that it is nearby, donor, you should go back to the temple with us, and wait until dawn tomorrow to go down the mountain." ”

After the old monk finished speaking, before my grandfather could speak, Monk Scar immediately shouted: "Senior brother, I don't approve of him going back to the temple with us!" ”

My grandfather smiled faintly, these monks, they still don't believe that the temple has been destroyed, they really don't cry when they don't see the coffin, okay, there is no need to talk to them anymore.

My grandfather bowed his hand to the old monk, "Thank you for your kindness, when you go to the mountain and see it, you will know whether what you said is true or false, farewell!" After saying that, my grandfather stopped staying, turned around and climbed the rocks on the side of the road, and got into the forest by the roadside.

Behind him, the old monk's shout: "Donor, take your things back, I don't need to wait......" My grandfather didn't even turn his head back, and soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.

The mountain rocks are steep, strange trees are everywhere, and the heavy rain is pouring down, which is unusually slippery. My grandfather walked not far in the dark in the mountains and forests, and had to go back to the path, because there was really no way to walk in the mountains and forests.

After returning to the path, my grandfather looked at the top of the path, and the great monks had disappeared, so they probably followed the path uphill.

My grandfather turned around and walked down the hill along the path, pondering Xiao Lao Dao and them as he walked, he still couldn't walk an inch in the mountains and forests with all his kung fu, Xiao Lao Dao and they were afraid that they would not be able to walk, would they also go back to the path? After thinking about it, the master quickened his pace, if he was faster, he might be able to catch up with them before going down the mountain.

At this time, the rain was a little lighter, but there were still lightning bolts in the sky, and the path under the feet of the master was flickering and dimming by the light of lightning.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt fell, and the path was bright for a moment, and at the same time, my grandfather noticed a tall figure not far in front of him, and my grandfather was stunned, and before he could see clearly, the figure disappeared with the lightning.

My grandfather blinked his eyes twice, was he just dazzled? At this moment, another lightning bolt fell, and my grandfather's heart suddenly jumped, and he saw the figure just now, and he didn't know when he came to him, but this person turned his back to him and couldn't see his face.

"What people!" My grandfather shouted, and at the same time, he drew the short sword from his waist, and the lightning fell, and the figure disappeared again.

My grandfather hurriedly looked around him, empty and empty, and wondered in his heart, what happened to the figure just now, was it really dazzling? Standing there and looking around a few times, there was nothing unusual.

Is it hell alive? My grandfather immediately laughed self-deprecatingly, and said in his heart, I, Liu Niandao, a dignified dragon slayer, also has a skill of exorcism and exorcism, even if I encounter a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, what is there to be afraid of.

My grandfather took the short sword back into his waist again, and quickened his pace to rush down the mountain, he wanted to join Xiao Laodao as soon as possible, at this time, he was mainly worried about the white-haired wolf demon, because from the voice of the scar-faced monk just now, my grandfather heard it, this monk has practiced, although he was injured, his voice is still very strong. Although Xiao Laodao's master and apprentice are not simple, my grandfather doesn't want them to meet the white-haired wolf demon, wolves, especially lone wolves, are best at sneak attacks from behind, and it is best to catch up as soon as possible so that they can be on guard.

After walking along the path for a while, a few figures faintly appeared in front of the path, judging from the figure, it seems to be Xiao Laodao them, my grandfather said in his heart, this time it won't be dazzling again, I couldn't help shouting at a few figures, "Is it Brother Xiao in front, wait for me!" ”

Shouting, a few figures did not stop, as if they didn't hear my grandfather shouting them, the grandfather was just about to shout again, "boom", a bright lightning fell again, the path was illuminated in an instant, my grandfather looked ahead with the help of lightning light, empty, there was no figure.

My grandfather frowned tightly, what's the matter, why are there so many strange things today, before he could figure it out, he felt that there seemed to be someone standing on his left hand, and the grandfather quickly turned his head, and before he could see it clearly, a cold light fell on the top of his head.

My grandfather reacted very quickly at this time, quickly rushed forward, and with the help of the slope of the path, rolled forward three or four meters away.

By the time he got up from the ground, the dagger was already in his hand, and he turned back sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

Just when my grandfather was stunned, another lightning bolt fell, and the sky and the earth were as bright as day, only to see a person wearing armor and holding a big knife in his hand, standing in front of my grandfather, without giving my grandfather a chance to react. Fortunately, my grandfather was quick with his hands and eyes, and quickly squatted down, followed by his body and lay down forward, pressing the ground with his left hand, and slashing at the man's calf with a short sword with his right hand.

"Brush" the ground with a sword slash, my grandfather's scalp suddenly numb, his face changed greatly, and he saw that this person had no feet and calves at all, and the armor was empty!

The lightning fell again, and the armored man disappeared again.

My grandfather turned over and stood up from the ground, his heart pounding, gasping for breath, and asking himself in his heart, what the hell was that just now, ghost? Or is it a demon?

Even though my grandfather is bold, he can't accept such a strange thing for a while. However, he quickly stabilized himself and sneered, no matter what it is, even if it is the king of heaven, what can it do!

Lifting the short sword upside down, the master continued to walk down the mountain, this time, he watched the six roads and listened to the eight directions, and walked extremely carefully.

The rain seems to be getting lighter, and the lightning and thunder in the sky have weakened a lot, and it seems that this turmoil of imbalance in aura is about to pass, but what about the armored man in the lightning? Is it also affected by the imbalance of the aura?

As I walked, my grandfather suddenly remembered what my ancestor had told him in the past, my ancestor said, anyone who does evil against the heavens will be punished by heaven, and the wind and thunder are the worst, the wind hides arrows, the thunder contains knives, the arrows pierce their souls, and the knives hurt their souls.

My grandfather pondered, what I encountered just now was what my father said "Lei Li contains a knife"? My grandfather then pondered again, and the more he pondered, the more it felt, but he felt that he hadn't done anything against the sky, didn't he just kill a strange snake that didn't have a climate. My grandfather doesn't understand, is this because God doesn't like me?

An hour later, the grandfather came to the bottom of the mountain, but before he could go down the mountain, he found that there were four black shadows on the side of the road under the mountain......