Before the words fell, an old man, two young and three people had already entered the main hall of the Netherworld Temple.

Based on the mantra of the Sanqing disciple alone, the old monk had already guessed who it was, and his eyes, which had been closed, finally opened. That's right, the person who came was the old Taoist who saved Lin Yulan from danger before, that is, the master of Zen Jing.

"Amitabha, Yuan Yong, I didn't expect you to be alive? Is my Buddha Gate Pure Land the place where such demons are trespassing? Those who are interested, please retreat from my Buddha hall by yourself. ”

After the old monk folded his hands and said a word, he immediately made an unwelcome expression. Lin Yulan on the side knew the old Taoist's name for the first time, and it seemed that she was still an old acquaintance with this old monk. The female ghost couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, she had been a ghost for a few years, and she had heard of this old Taoist. She once had a friend of the Netherworld, an old wanderer who had been dead for eight hundred years. I once remembered that when Zen Jing went to No. 66, I met a middle-aged female ghost hinted at through the window, and that was the female ghost Qi Shuangling's old friend. That is, she told Qi Shuangling about the prestige of the old Tao in the cultivation world and the netherworld.

This Yuan Yong Daoist has been wandering away from the human world and the underworld for countless years, and there are countless people and ghosts he has helped.

People don't know how old he is? However, those who know the ranking of the names of the Dharma in the cultivation world will be shocked when they hear the word "yuan".

Xuanyuan channel is quiet,

The white crane took advantage of the void to clear itself.

Teacher's full moon conversion ceremony,

Holding a tube of Dancheng in his body.

Taishang Yuan is slightly into the wonderful circle,

Lingyun Xinglang storage pot day.

Wait until the day of the day,

The truth of enlightenment can be passed on.

It can be seen from this ranking that the generation of the word "yuan" is very high! There is a Yuan Shi Tianzun in the list of gods, who is the ancestor of many immortals, and this one is actually the same generation as him...... But it's much higher than the old gentleman! Of course, it is not excluded that the latecomers may not be ranked in order. Let's take Zen Jing as an example, if we strictly talk about seniority, Yuan Yong's apprentices should be "Tong" characters, and Zen Jing's "Jing" characters should be ranked among the next five generations of disciples.

"Aren't you still in this world! If the evil in the world is not eliminated for a day, how can the poor Dao die first? ”

Yuan Yong said with a cold smile.

The old monk was annoyed and angry again, and the old enemies who had been fighting for hundreds of years came to the door, and it was naturally difficult to avoid a fight. The old monk actually jumped into the air, and his slightly chubby body was very flexible. The old Taoist did not show weakness, and rushed forward to meet the battle with the wind under his feet. The duel between the two powerful people, it seems that a little ghost like Qi Shuangling can't intervene at all, and can only retreat to save his life.

"Oops, Lin Yulan, Yulan. What's wrong with you? This chair ...... Is it that attractive? ”

Lin Yulan suddenly turned around and saw Takasugi's anxious face, he was tugging on her arm.

"Why are you here? Come on! ”

Lin Yulan didn't want to implicate Gao Shan, because he would only be beaten here, and his life would be in danger.

"I went to ask Gao Xin and asked for Zen Jing's phone. Then I found the Taoist Yuanyong, and then the Taoist pinched his fingers and calculated that you were in trouble, so he rushed here! ”

Gao Shan explained the ins and outs, and Lin Yulan nodded. It seems that this Takasugi is really her lucky star, and it was he who moved in to rescue the soldiers at this critical moment.

"That old monk cast a spell, and you can't break it."

Lin Yulan shook her head helplessly at Gao Shan.

"Oops! Hide aside, stupid! Laity! The old bald donkey's insect carving skills, how could it stump my first brother in the cultivation world. ”

Zen Jing was actually ashamed, scolding Takasugi and casually pushing him aside.

"One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi...... The spell is over! ”

Zen Jing muttered in her mouth, pulled out her peachwood sword and walked to the chair that stuck to Lin Yulan. This spell almost made Takasugi, a layman, pee his pants with a smile, and I usually watch too much in film and television dramas, which is obviously what monks often say! Mu Ke'er was already laughing so hard that her stomach hurt, Lin Yulan was reserved, but the corners of her mouth were a little uncontrollable.

Yuan Yongdao was so angry that his beard raised high, and he angrily reprimanded: "A criminal who doesn't grow! It should be: Xuanmen is kind, and the spell is open to me. ”

I can hear that these two sentences are not ancestral mantras of Taoism, they should be the lesson plans prepared by Daoist Yuan Yong himself. But no matter what, the key is to be able to unlock the old monk's "curse". Zen Jing began to chant the mantra newly taught by the master, picked up the peachwood sword and drew it around the chair, but to no avail.

"Master, it doesn't matter what Mao uses!"

"Then it's a little later, when I clean up this old bald donkey, you go and collect those ghosts!"

Daoist Yuan Yong commanded.

At that moment, Zen Jing didn't dare to slack off, and reached out to take the Dharma weapon in the bag he was carrying crossbody.

"Bagua Mirror, my Bagua Mirror is coming out! …… After a certain star got married for the third time, he decided to divorce because of the junior ......"

Zen Jing actually took out a mobile phone and casually read out the headline prompt on the screen. But soon he realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "He gossip, not this gossip." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yulan couldn't hold back her smile.

For a while, such a tense realm was actually made laughing by the teasing of Zen Jing, and even those demons followed suit.

"I smile when I see you, your funny image is really less than the world......"

The evil ghost Fengzi song, after changing a few lyrics, sang it casually. This naked mockery angered Zen Jing at once, and he quickly took out the gossip mirror and threw himself at the evil ghost......

The light of the gossip mirror covered the evil ghost, making it difficult for him to struggle, and then held a peachwood sword and made a "sword lock throat" against the evil ghost's throat. "Takasugi, help! I pulled a piece of talisman paper out of my pants and put it on. ”

Hearing this, Takasugi immediately went over to help, took out a piece of talisman paper from the butt pocket of his jeans under Zen Jing's robe, and then pasted it on the door of Zen Jing's head.

"Stupid! Stick to him, stick to his head! ”

Zen Jing shouted angrily, and Takasugi tore off the rune paper in a daze, and pasted it on the door of the demon's head. The demon swayed, still making its last struggles. However, Zen Jing couldn't care about him anymore, and immediately turned to the others. With the skills he learned and the cooperation of magic weapons, it was more than enough to deal with a few evil ghosts. The arrogance of this vicious battle in the main hall has weakened. In an instant, only Be Nian, the most difficult old monk, was left.

"Bring a lighter."

When Daoist Yuan Yong approached the old monk again after a few hundred moves, he suddenly turned around and ordered his apprentice.

"Ahh Do you want to smoke? I've got a bag of ten here. ”

Takasugi hurriedly took out his cheap cigarette from his pocket and prepared to hand it to the Michicho.

"Stupid! My master doesn't smoke that. Master, I have a box of 100 yuan here to honor your elder. ”

The conversation between these two people was so angry that Yuan Yongdao's nose was crooked. He didn't want a lighter to smoke a cigarette to relieve his fatigue, it was for an important purpose.