"Master, I have been worshipping the feet of the Golden Buddha of Fulingtai Temple for many years, absorbing the shadow of the Buddha and having a peaceful temperament. Mage, please spare my life!"

The spider spirit saw that the fierce little monk behind him was chasing after him at this moment, and immediately begged for mercy.

"Nonsense! robe!" The little monk did not give up, and immediately sacrificed a robe, which seemed to be a powerful magic weapon, and wrapped it directly to him!

But the robe failed to stop the fleeing spider spirit and let him escape, but the little monk was not in a hurry.

I saw his figure flying up in the air, constantly pinching the Buddha seal in his hand, and reciting the scriptures aloud: "Prajnaba Ma coax, Prajnaba Ma coax....."

But the spider spirit was not interested in the scriptures, and once again burned the essence and blood, and fled quickly.

"Can you escape, look at my big Luo Golden Bowl!"

Seeing that the spider spirit still refused to bow down, the little monk sneered, summoned a golden bowl on the spot, and shone it on the top of his head.

Sure enough, Da Luo's golden bowl is extraordinary!

In an instant, it emitted an immeasurable Buddha light, shrouded in the top of the spider spirit's head, and suddenly a spiritual power showed a whirlpool, under this terrifying suction, the spider spirit was immediately sucked in, and the powerful Dharma exuded inside directly imprisoned him in it, unable to move!

The little monk saw that the spider spirit had been subdued by the golden bowl, put down a Buddha seal, called the golden bowl back, and took it in his hand and looked inside.

"Mage, be merciful, spare my life, save my life...... Have mercy, will you let me go? Master, let me go! Master, you will sail through Pudu, save the world and help the people, and let me live. Now that you have accepted me, Master, I will never turn over, a hundred years of practice, the success is in vain, God has the virtue of a good life, don't let me turn back into a spider. ”

When the spider spirit saw the little monk looking at him, he immediately cried miserably, anyone who sees that look will be sad when they hear it, and those who listen to it will cry!

He just wanted to come out for morning exercises! And he didn't make any mistakes, besides, he had been practicing in Lingtai Temple in his early years, and the demonic nature on his body had already been purified by the Buddha's light, and he was even more dedicated to goodness, he didn't know what he had done wrong, so that the Buddha was so angry, and he actually sent someone to subdue him!

After hearing these words, the little monk immediately felt ridiculous, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Shut up! Demons are demons! The four worlds of gods, men, ghosts and demons are orderly, and you can be punished with peace of mind." ”

After that, we will bring him back and suppress him under the tower for a thousand years!

"Slow! The little monk ran fast enough, you said that you disturbed my prey before, how can I compensate now?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded and fell into the ears of the little monk, making him stunned for a moment, and his expression was a little stunned!

What prey, what compensation, how inexplicable?

Just when he was puzzled, Qin Fen's body appeared in front of the little monk, leaving a 'chic' back.

"Dare to ask the donor, in broad daylight, what is the intention of being so exposed?" The little monk held the golden bowl in one hand and the dust in the other, smiled and asked, without mentioning anything else.

", I was in too much of a hurry to forget this stubble just now!" Qin Fen secretly said in his heart that it was not good, but on the surface, he was still calm and relaxed, and immediately turned around and laughed: "The cultivators of my generation should use their own bodies to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth and accept the baptism of nature, how can they be bound by this shell of their souls?"

"Oh, it seems that it is a poor monk who looks like a monk!" I saw that the little monk was taken aback, recited the Buddha's name, and bowed to Qin Fen.

Qin Fen nodded with satisfaction, it seems that this monk is still very discerning, although he is a little domineering: "It's good to know, then let's talk about compensation!"

"Compensation?" The little monk shook his head, looked at Qin Fen suspiciously, and asked, "What kind of compensation?"

"Then it means that you don't plan to lose it!" Immediately, Qin Fen's face became gloomy, and the momentum on his body condensed, pressing towards the little monk like a mountain and a sea.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the Buddhas are merciful!" I saw that the little monk chanted the Buddha's name, and suddenly bursts of Buddha light appeared outside his body, and he actually resisted the momentum suppressed by Qin Fen, and then shouted: "I don't know where the poor monk offended the donor?

"Hahaha!" Qin Fen laughed, then his face changed, and he stretched out a finger and pointed at the little monk and said: "It's because of you, the thousand-year-old demon beast that I have been waiting for for years to wait for, just because you were scared away like this, do you think you should compensate?"

As he spoke, Qin Fen's voice became more and more excited, and the spittle Xingzi continued to spray on the top of the little monk's head, and his tone was even more subdued, completely showing his heartache and sadness to the fullest.

Qin Fen almost believed what he said.

It's not perfect!

The little monk was neither angry nor annoyed, his face was kind, and he asked, "I don't know what compensation I want?"

Yo, on the road!

Qin Fen immediately pinched it in his hand, and kept explaining to him: "Look, this demon beast has been cultivated for thousands of years, at least it must be in the Yuan Infant Period! Just by virtue of one's cultivation, it is worth the old nose money, and ah, I don't want much for lost work, nutrition, and mental loss, as long as you give me the robe, golden bowl, Zen staff, and dust, these will be cleared between us!"

After speaking, Qin Fen immediately showed a bright smile at the little monk.

However, the little monk listened to it, his face darkened, his face changed greatly, and a cold glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Enough! My Buddha is merciful, but it's not something that a despicable villain like you can blackmail!"

"Blackmail, fart! Lao Tzu tells you that this place is Lao Tzu's territory, and he will blackmail such a poor monk as you? Don't make fun of you, hurry up and get out of me after compensation!"

The little monk was suddenly angry, since he had been cultivating Buddhism for more than 20 years, he had never suffered such humiliation, and immediately said coldly: "You dare to make an axe in front of me, reverse right and wrong, I think you are a demon!"

"Hmph, look at how I accepted you today, so as not to bring disaster to the world!"

Qin Fen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder if this monk had a bad brain?

He didn't inquire about my name, and dared to be so arrogant in front of me, it seems that he must teach this monk a good lesson today!

"I want to see if you have the ability to take me in!" Qin Fen snorted coldly, his face showed disdain, he stretched out his left hand and raised his middle finger and said disdainfully.

"My Buddha is merciful, it seems that the poor monk is going to open the killing precept today, all Buddhas are merciful, good and good!"

Immediately, I saw the little monk with a fierce look on his face, facing Qin Fen, holding a Zen staff in one hand, ready to fight.

Qin Fen felt a headache, and finally found an excuse to let him loosen his muscles, but he had to grind and chirp: "Hey, bald donkey, can't you fight yet? What kind of posture do you pose there?"

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