After Bao Jia left, Qi Feng summoned Li Mu and whispered a few words in his ear, "I understand." Li Mu lowered his head and hugged his fists.

"Hey, what do you think about every day when you're young? Why do you have gray hair? Saying that, Qi Feng plucked a hair on Li Mu's head.

"Ah, it hurts! What are you doing, prince? ”

"This king plucked your gray hair, what are you yelling about?"

"Lord Wang, is that obviously black?"

"Ah, this king is wrong, come on, come again."

"Oh, let's pull it out by myself later." Li Mu jumped away and fled.

After dinner, Qi Feng led the horse out of the camp alone, and at the entrance of the camp, the monk slowly led the horse and appeared behind him, "I'm going to go to the hero to save the beauty alone." ”

"Huh...... I wouldn't mind taking a blue-haired demon with me. Looking at the monk, Qi Feng said humorously.

"Cut, we don't know who is more like a demon." The monk smiled and spat him.

The two talked and laughed all the way, and after about half an hour, they came to the small lake, dismounted, and Qi Feng carried the lantern to the front of the monk and took a photo, "Well, you do look like a ghost like this." No wonder there is no sound of insects chirping and frog drums in this vicinity. ”

"Don't make this boring joke, look at the thin line under your feet." The monk gave him a blank look.

"The art of the ghost path, if you and I don't know, we won't be able to walk a hundred steps, and we will become old and decrepit." Qi Feng pretended to be an old man and said with a smile.

"You expect to live to be more than 100 years old." Bhikshu Path.

"Come, come, or I'll walk forward and see who lives longer." Qi Feng quipped.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." The monk bit his middle finger, pulled out his sword, wiped the blood on the sword, pointed the sword at the thin line that was almost invisible, and whispered, "Break." "Immediately, the thin wire broke in two.

"Brother Dao, do you feel that this is a sudden gust of wind." Qi Feng looked around vigilantly.

"That monster seems to be around here. Brother Dao. The monk also quipped.

"Brother Dao, please."

"Lord Wang, please first." The two humbled each other.

In the middle of the river, the demon beast slowly swam close to the two laughing with its pale blue eyes. But it was alert to the strange aura emitted by the two of them, the lantern-lit body surrounded by the terrifying black aura-killing aura of the black dragon, and the blue-haired body exuded the ferocious aura of a martial artist. None of them are easy to mess with.

The monk looked back at the lake. "What's wrong?" Qi Feng asked. "Nothing?" The monk said.

"Look at the wolf poison grass here, it's a rare thing." Qi Feng sniffed his nose and found a small pink grass with black spots in the pile of weeds. "This wolf poison weed is of little use to people?" Bhikshus don't cut paths.

"Alas, Brother Tai can't say that, this thing is an elixir for the genus of wolf dogs." Qi Feng plucked the grass and put it in his arms.

"You treat dogs and wolves, and expect them to pay you for treatment." The monk struck.

"Brother, this is wrong again, if you meet those young ladies who love dogs like their lives, maybe they will repay each other." Qi Feng said very profligately.

"Lord Wang, you don't want any lady and miss now, think about how Jingshi will please your Miss Lin."

"Hey......" was poked in the sore spot, and Qi Feng sighed deeply.

At this moment, the black shadow suddenly jumped out of the lake and rushed towards Qi Feng.

"Lord be careful!" The monk shouted, and slapped the monster in the face. The demon beast actually carried this palm stiffly, and the ninja continued to pounce on Qi Feng in severe pain. Although there was an instant blockade from the bhikkhu's palm, Qi Feng jumped back sideways, and the demon beast still flew past his body, and then the demon beast let out a tiger roar, and the chain-like giant tail swept towards Qi Feng fiercely. Qi Feng hurriedly slapped his right palm, and there was only a faint trace of black qi on the palm wind, and he carried it down stiffly, and his chest suddenly turned over and overwhelmed unspeakably uncomfortable.

But the demon beast was no better, with a miserable roar, and the tail bone was broken. Seeing that it couldn't get a bargain, it looked back at the two people in front of it in disappointment, and jumped into the water with a mournful cry and disappeared.

The monk hurriedly came to Qi Feng's side and supported him, "Lord Wang, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that it might be out of breath when it's hard connected. It's a great thing. Qi Feng took a few deep breaths and signaled that the monks didn't need to be supported. The monk bent down to pick up the lantern that had fallen to the ground, and when he saw that Qi Feng was indeed fine, his hanging heart fell.

"Do you see what it is?" Both said at the same time.

"It looks like a mutated big cat, huh?" The two said at the same time.

"It's almost time, don't be sluggish, lord." The monk urged.

"Alas, hillock, shine a lamp on me, and see if the hair on my chest is gone." Qi Feng said.

In the tent, Li Mu ordered the guards to go to the village to buy sesame oil, poured it into a large Western glass bowl, found a wick and inserted it in the oil, made a sesame oil lamp, and then sat cross-legged on the ground holding the oil lamp. Around him were seven oil lamps with windshields.

"My lord, why are you doing this?" One of the guards asked, puzzled.

"How do I know what the prince ordered? Hey, you guys guard this gate for me, if these lights go out before the end of the day, it will be ruined the prince's business. Li Mu said to the guards.

"Yes, sir." The guards replied.

On the edge of the lake, a Taoist priest is wearing a yellow Taoist robe, wearing a crown of heavenly masters, and there are words in his mouth, three giant incense sticks on the sandalwood have been burned halfway, and a grass-tied puppet slowly stands up on the sandalwood. At this moment a yellow kitten swam up from the lake, shook off its wet fur, and limped towards the Taoist priest with its broken tail.

"Evil beasts! You still have the face to come back! The Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked at the yellow cat, "I will ask you two evil animals to sacrifice this yellow dragon array in a while." He said sinisterly. The yellow cat crouched in front of him and whispered compassionately.

There was a small iron cage next to the Taoist priest, and between the cage pillars, a small white paw struggled to stretch out weakly, and the yellow cat endured the pain and walked into the cage, and struggled to raise a small paw against the pink delicate meat pad under the white paw. It looked up at the vicious Taoist priest in mournful begging.

"You two evil beasts are so affectionate and righteous." The Taoist priest said with a cruel smile. "Huh? What is it? It's a hair on that man's body. He found the long hair stuck to the yellow cat's back. Hehehe...... Dare to come to the big thing of this Heavenly Master, see if I don't kill you. The Taoist priest sneered and picked up the hair and kicked the yellow cat away, "The evil beast still hasn't given this Heavenly Master the Dharma Protector, what is the mercy here!" ”

(End of chapter)