The day of the fishermen and peasants passed quickly, and in a short time, the sun set on the mountain, and the crowds on the street that were bustling during the day gradually dispersed.

Fahai saw the full moon like a red-dotted steamed bun rising in the sky, frowned slightly, calculated that today was the day of the fifteenth full moon, estimated that it was too late, and glanced at Wuxin, who had been waiting for a long time, Wuxin lowered his head, secretly recited the true secret, and took out a mouthful of sparks, and then burned the wrist-thick hemp tendon rope and broke the shackles. In the past few months at sea, Wuxin has either watched the sea or practiced the exercises, but now he can operate some mantras very skillfully, and it is no longer a problem to burn the rope silently. Look at Nafahai again, it doesn't take much effort, pinch the shoulders and loosen, slowly the whole body as if there is no flesh and bones, like a shirt shrinks, the rope is empty, then slides down, and after a short time it is scattered on the ground, and then look at the sleeves of Nafahai, flesh and bones grow again, poking out hands and feet, extremely exquisite.

Wuxin picked up the luggage that was thrown in the corner, stepped on his waist, and followed the master out of the ancestral hall.

"Master, who is enshrined in the ancestral hall, it looks so fierce?" Wuxin was a child after all, and it seemed that the divine statue was a little scared to him.

"That's the ancestor of Gaojia Town, the immortal official Gao Youqian." Fahai responded, surveying the street. This Gaojia town seems to have been disturbed by monsters recently, next to the deserted street, there have been several houses that have been smashed and broken open the door wall, and the house is in a mess, looking at the strength of this destruction, this monster is still a big guy, and the cultivation is not shallow. Looking at the rest of the people, the lights had already been turned off at this time, and they didn't dare to make much noise. Tonight is the night of the full moon, and it is considered to be the day when the pig demon is haunted, and it seems that after destroying this demon tonight, he will be able to go home.

"Oh, is this Gaojia Town really a descendant of the Immortal Family?" Wuxin was a little surprised, it turned out that this place was also protected by the immortal official.

"It's not our business, what we have to do is to end the cause and effect, and subdue the demons and defend the way." Fahai replied.

Seeing that the master didn't have the leisure to chat with himself, he closed his mouth unintentionally and sensibly. The two of them were walking down the street, when suddenly, a group of people poured into the end of the street, which had been empty.

Wuxin was about to pull Fahai to hide, but the group of people had obviously discovered the master and apprentice walking on the street, and immediately scolded.

"What for? Occupy! As he was shouting, a few men ran forward and surrounded the master and apprentice. Unintentionally looked at the remaining few people, they were not in a hurry, they slowly swayed to the front, and knocked their eyes, led by a beautiful man in gorgeous clothes, faintly exuding a halo all over his body, and there was a person standing respectfully beside him, it was the old man who instructed people to tie up Fahai's master and apprentice during the day.

"You two monks are too ignorant, I want you to die in the fifth watch, but you are looking for death until the third watch." The old man was angry.

"Old fellow, we are here to subdue demons to you, you don't know the hearts of good people, and you still tied us up, you are really ignorant!" It didn't matter to the old man's slander of Fahai, but he couldn't help it, and immediately fought back.

After hearing this, the old man smiled contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "It's really making people laugh off their big teeth, can you subdue demons?" Who doesn't know how to say big things. Our Gaojia Town has always been blessed by immortals and Buddhas, and many times the great disasters and disasters of our ancestors have been helped by the gods and goddesses. Come, look at the one next to me, this is the ancestor of the monster, a serious demon god! ”

In this way, the old man had no intention of talking to each other, and no one let anyone, so they quarreled on the street. On the other hand, Fahai on the side did not mix, but just looked at the man in fairy clothes for a long time, and suddenly made a gesture and said, "Amitabha." ”

The fairy-clothed man was also very reasonable, bowed slightly, and read: "He is also a cultivator." ”