The man was about thirty-seven or eight years old, with a black mixed scarf on his head, a cyan placket robe, embroidered with cranes, sun, moon and stars, dust in his hands, cloud shoes on his feet, white skin, high foreheads, and extremely thin eyebrows. is closing his eyes to recuperate, as if he has obtained the Tao of the gods.

In Qiusheng's eyes, this person has a strange appearance, but he can't say where there is a trace of weirdness.

At this time, Jimei woke up and turned around, looked up at her husband, and said sadly: "Qiusheng, think of a way to save our children." ”

"Please be merciful, lend a helping hand, save our children, my husband and wife will be cattle and horses in the next life, and I will repay you for saving your life!" Qiusheng was suspicious, but

Si'er was heartfelt, and he couldn't help but think about it, so he immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"This..."When the Taoist in Tsing Yi was about to answer, a white light suddenly shot out of nowhere, and he was about to stab at the Taoist, but the Taoist smiled slightly, not nervous, Buddha Chen

With a sweep, a layer of black gas emanated from his body, covering his whole body, and the white light stabbed him, but he was unscathed.

The Dao man laughed, and said angrily to the dark place not far away: "Where is the demon, I don't know if I am dead or alive and show up quickly, and I will save the master to make more efforts to catch you, and let you survive when the time comes."

Yes, I can't die!"

At this moment, a figure flashed in the woods and quickly fled westward. The Taoist in Tsing Yi said to Qiusheng and his wife: "You two must not walk around, wait for the poor road to catch this demon." "After that, pinch your fingers and chase it, the wind is fast, and the speed is extremely fast.

Qiusheng and his wife were stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

"Qiusheng, the Taoist won't have an accident, right?" After all, Jimei is a woman, and she was so frightened by the prominence that she hurriedly asked her husband. Qiusheng pretended to be calm, "I don't think it should be, this Dao Chief's mana is profound, there will definitely be no problems, let's just stay here, wait." After saying that, Qiusheng's arm hugged his wife's shoulder hard.

In this dark night, the two sat on the big bluestone by the river, anxiously waiting for the Taoist priest to come back.

After a stick of incense, the man turned back, and the two hurriedly got up to greet each other. Qiu Sheng saw that his face was gloomy, and stepped forward and asked, "Dao Chief, are you injured? Is that black shadow a monster?

"Poor Dao must have been done by that demon, caught your poor child, just now I have cast a mana, and injured this demon with a soul bell, I also lost some true qi, you two are a little restless, wait for Poor Dao to breathe for a while, and then think about it in the long run. You two are here to protect the Dharma!" After saying that, the Taoist in Tsing Yi meditated on the big bluestone.

After hearing this, Jimei sobbed sadly. Qiusheng also sighed and sat beside him. Although the two of them were secretly sad, they also waited beside the Taoist, carefully observing the surrounding situation, for fear that something else would disturb the Taoist.

A few hours later, the sky was clouded, and the Taoist in Tsing Yi got up and stood up, already unharmed. I saw that the Taoist stretched out a palm and silently recited the incantation, and a trace of black gas emerged from the palm, slowly surrounding the edge of the palm. said to the two Qiusheng who were angry: "You two come and see." The two hurriedly leaned over, and the palm of the man's hand was like an ebony black-framed mirror, and it was the man who performed the Circular Light Technique.