Hearing the monk's snoring, I thought to myself, this guy is finally done with the toss, and I can do my thing with peace of mind.

I took out the things I had prepared, walked to a remote corner of the courtyard, and when I passed by the grave that the monk had built for the big wolf dog, I took a look at it more, not to mention, this monk is really good at work, and the grave of this dog is very well piled up, and he is a kind-hearted monk.

After walking to that corner, I opened the puppet wrapped in newspaper, took out the yellow paper, cut my fingers, and wrote Tian Ning's birthday on the yellow paper, Tian Ning's birthday was still told to me by Li Erniu in the detention center, I hope nothing goes wrong, if it is not right, this matter is troublesome, if it is not good, others will suffer, this Li Erhua I will definitely not spare him.

I think that kid was beaten like that bear by me, and he shouldn't dare to lie to me.

After drawing the eight characters of the birthday, I pasted the yellow paper on the puppet's head, and then took out Tian Ning's hair, wrapped it around the puppet's head a few times, and immediately placed the puppet upright on a stone.

I sat cross-legged next to your stone, pinched a hand trick, and recited it according to the mantra on the Wu family heirloom about attracting ghosts: "Primordial Anzhen, proclaim all souls; Yue blasphemy is a true official, the gods of the upper and lower mansions, the left and right sacrifices, and must not be alarmed; Return to the right path, internal and external clarification; In all directions, guard the front of the stage, and the Taishang orders to hunt down the evil spirits......"

When reciting the mantra, you must also pour spiritual power into your mind, so that this method can play a role, seeing that there are still two or three sentences of this mantra to be completed, at this time, my shoulders suddenly sank, and a voice said in my ear: "What are you doing?" ”

My heart sank, and I suddenly felt a tightness in my chest, a sweet throat and eyes, and I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

This practice is about a concentration, the mind and one, can not be interfered by external forces in the middle, suddenly a big hand slapped on my shoulder, so that my spell ended, this spell terminated, the spiritual power gathered together has nowhere to vent, directly to myself, that kind of taste not to mention how uncomfortable, fortunately my cultivation is still shallow, spiritual power is insufficient, otherwise this old blood will definitely spurt out, and it will be a big injury.

It felt like a fish in my throat, and I felt aggrieved for a while.

When I looked back, I saw that the person who disturbed my practice turned out to be the crazy monk, wasn't he sleeping just now? The snoring was like thunder, and as soon as he saw him, he didn't feel angry, and he slapped his hand back with a palm and slapped it towards the mad monk's chest.

The mad monk reacted quickly, his body shook, his toes were a little, and he flew backwards two or three meters, looking at me with a smile.

Seeing the actions of this crazy monk, I couldn't help but be surprised, he is definitely a cultivator, and his cultivation is not low, I said that I have come all the way, around and around, be careful and vigilant, this monk can still follow me quietly, it turned out to be a master, but what does this master do?

The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes, for no reason to meet such a monk, it is probably not a coincidence, or someone arranged it.

Could it be that Luo Xiang arranged to deal with me?

Quite possibly!

As soon as I thought of this, my anger rushed up, and with the strength of both palms, I was about to hit the crazy monk.

The crazy monk waved his hand again and again and said, "Don't do it first, you said that you will fight and kill when you come up, what can't you talk about well......"

"Say your uncle, your kid must be a fake monk, and he was sent by Luo Xiang to harm me, right?" I said angrily, my footsteps still stopped.

The monk scratched his bald head and said with an innocent face: "The little monk and the benefactor Pingshui met, how could they be instructed to frame you?" You must have misunderstood the little monk......"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you weren't sent by Luo Xiang to harm me, why did you suddenly interrupt me when I was casting a spell just now, and I suffered from this backlash?" I said angrily.

"Don't do it...... Don't do it, we have something to say, the monk is the most taboo to fight with others, what kind of Luo Xiang you are talking about, I have never heard of it, you really wronged the little monk, the reason why the little monk came out just now was to feel the fluctuations of the Qi field around him, so come out and take a look...... The little monk explained in a loud voice.

Hearing him say this, my footsteps stopped, looked at him with a gloomy face, and said, "You really weren't sent by Luo Xiang?" ”

The monk shook his head innocently: "It's really not, I've only been in this city for the second day just now, where do I know what gong sounds, I know you, the little donor......"

"It seems that you are also a cultivator, don't you know that being disturbed when you are casting spells will cause backlash?" I asked.

The monk shook his head a little embarrassed, and said: "The little monk naturally knows about this, but the little monk just saw that the magic you cast is not a serious spell, but it is a bit like an evil spell...... Don't be surprised......"

I stood there looking at him, still a little unconvinced.

He then explained again: "The little monk really wasn't sent by anyone, if he wanted to harm you just now, he could have attacked you while you were casting a spell, even if you had eight lives, you would have died now, do you say yes or no?" ”

This is true, when I cast the spell, I was engrossed, my mind and one, everything around me was basically blocked, if this monk really harmed my heart, picked up a brick from the ground, and smashed it on my head, I would probably be crippled if I didn't die.

Thinking of this, my tone softened a little and asked, "What are you doing as a monk?" How could I be so unlucky to meet your neurotic ......?"

The crazy monk smiled, then folded his hands, and said with a serious face: "The little monk is called Shixin, he is the true disciple of Master Huijue, the abbot of Wutai Mountain, and the successor of Wutai Mountain in the future, all the way from Shanxi to here, Hongchen loves the heart, cultivates Buddhism, and purifies the world...... Nam no Amitabha ......"

"Stop, stop! Don't brag in front of me, you monk brag and don't even make drafts, and you are also a true disciple of Master Huijue of Wutai Mountain? If you are a disciple of Master Huijue, and I am still a true disciple of the current Maoshan Sect, can you tell the truth, who are you? I don't think you're even a true monk......" I said angrily.

The crazy monk shook his head and said helplessly: "Alas, you don't believe the truth when I tell you, but I want the little monk to tell a lie, so what else does the little monk have to say?" ”