Chapter 27: May the Light fool you

After tearing the imp apart, Rowan easily helped Jia Wannian, who fell to the ground, up.

"Thank you, thank you......" Jia Wannian secretly glanced at Luo Wen's little bald head, thinking that this must be a little master, so he said, "Thank you master for saving your life!"

Rowan nodded and said casually: "This big brother, you run a little further behind, don't get too close, I can't guarantee that no fish will escape." ”

"Okay! Okay!" Jia Wannian nodded desperately, like a chicken pecking rice.

The so-called people can't be good-looking, although this little master is only five or six years old, but he is much more reliable than the great monk he invited with a lot of money!

Thinking like this, Jia Wannian endured the pain like a pinprick in his buttocks and limped backwards.

But before he could take a few steps, he suddenly touched his pitted face, and said to himself, "By the way, why does he call me big brother? Am I so young? Or am I too handsome?"

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked.

"Ouch!"

His buttocks suddenly throbbed, and he quickly accelerated two steps, ran into the crowd, and then half-lay down with the support of his wife and children, staring at the dense group of ghosts.

That group of sneaky people seemed to be jealous because of the sudden appearance of the little master, and for a while, none of the ghosts dared to continue to rush forward!

It's as if that little master is a huge threat as long as he stands there, instead of being like a great monk who quits murder, and needs to desperately chant scriptures and knock on wooden fish to force the sneaky back!

In this way, the judgment is made!

Recalling the appearance of the little master tearing the evil ghost in half with an understatement, Jia Wannian finally had a little confidence in his heart, and he was no longer so afraid.

But the others didn't see the scene of Luo Wen tearing the ghost with his empty hands, and his wife grabbed his hand on the spot and asked tremblingly: "Lao Jia, what should we do now? Don't you continue to escape?"

Jia Wannian's heart was confident, and even his tone hardened: "Escape? Where can we escape? There is not even a bunker in this radius of several miles! Can we escape the pursuit of evil ghosts? We will sit here, and when the master has eradicated all the ghosts, we will be safe!"

Hearing him say this, the old businessman who was forcibly dragged away by him, but turned out to run faster than him, couldn't help but open his mouth and say: "But didn't you just say that? Didn't you say that you can stay in the green mountains and are not afraid of running out of firewood, so you run quickly?"

Jia Wannian shook his head slightly, with a mysterious expression: "This time and that time." Now that the master has made a move, we don't need to run away!"

"Master, what do you mean......" Mrs. Jia quietly turned her head to look at the fierce murderer not far away.

The great monk's luck in quitting evil was a little bad, he happened to sit on his own cover door when he fell from the sky, not only did the golden bell jar leak immediately, but also a body of Buddhist true qi also went a different way, and he had to sit down and comb his true qi immediately.

But he didn't block his perception when he was combing, and his eyes and ears were still very smart, so he could hear the conversation between Jia Wannian and his wife clearly!

But he didn't get angry, just a wry smile.

Because he himself knows that he is not a master at all!

After a while, his breath calmed down, his true qi smoothed out, and he stood up again.

"No! Although that little bald head looks quite powerful, he is afraid that his two fists will be invincible to his four hands when he faces the ghosts alone! And there is a powerful guy hidden in that group of ghosts, I have to help him!"

So he picked up the wooden fish shield and the vajra, and rushed over in three or two steps.

When he arrived at Luo Wen's side, he saw that the ghost group had not attacked for the time being, so he lowered his head and asked, "Little monk, which monastery are you a true disciple of? Why did you come out at the age of five or six? and which Buddhist master is your master?"

So powerful at such a young age, he must be a true disciple of a powerful temple, right?

That's why he asked.

But Luo Wen was puzzled: "Why? It turns out that the true disciples of the monastery are as powerful as me? Moreover, I am not a monk." ”

Although he knew that there were demons and ghosts in this world, and there would inevitably be monks, he had never been in contact with the outside world after all, and Zheng Jian's memory was only limited to the one acre and three points of land around the village, so he was full of curiosity about the power level and system of this world.

"Isn't it a monk, then why are you shaved so brightly?" The murder snorted and quickly changed the subject, "Little master, do you have the ability to deal with so many sneaky ghosts?" Although most of them are just small ghosts, there seem to be one or two big ghosts hidden inside, so you better be careful. ”

"What's the difference between a little ghost and a big ghost?" asked the little bald head, tilting his head and looking innocent.

The culprit explained casually: "The little ghost is just a ghost corpse and something sneaky, and at most it can bite people and suck souls." Big ghosts are different, they are extremely ferocious, infinitely powerful, can tear tigers and leopards, swallow basilisks alive, some of them are powerful, and they have special trickery powers, which makes people unguardable!"

Rowan asked again, "What the hell is that ghoul?"

The culprit said, "Dismantling ghouls, that's a powerful type among the big ghosts!"

Rowan nodded: "I see, I probably understand a little." You stay back, I'll go and clean them up quickly, I still have something to do. By the way, great monk, since you are a monk, you should know whether these sneaky people can accumulate good deeds, right?"

The abstinent replied subconsciously: "This should be divided into two aspects, if the evil ghost runs from the underworld to the yang, it is against the yin and yang, and the laws and regulations are disrupted, at this time, exceeding them is to correct the order, punish the evil and do good, of course, it is regarded as accumulating good deeds!"

"That's good. Rowan nodded and took a step towards the group of ghosts, "I'll come when I go!"

"Wait, you're going alone?" the culprit hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Smack!" Rowan slapped his hand off like a fly, "Don't worry, there is no one who can hit." ”

As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked towards the group of ghosts without hurrying.

Although those little ghosts were numerous, dense, and ghostly, when they saw him walk forward, they all retreated in unison!

One more step he took, and the imps took one step back, refusing to let him get closer.

For a while, the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Although Luo Wen has the blessing of "saint immortality", but if he does not use the qi of sainthood, he can only tear the ghost with his bare hands, once he encounters this kind of little ghost who is timid and afraid of death, he is really a little difficult: "Do I have to be like the great monk, roll up my sleeves and go up recklessly? No, no, no, this is also my debut battle after going down the mountain, and there are so many people watching, you must have grace! Yes, you must have grace! If you are lucky, you may be able to gain a little awe and transform a little holy qi!"

He thought for a while, then suddenly looked up at the group of ghosts, and said in his heart: "Since you are so incomprehensible, then don't blame me for killing chickens with a knife!"

After thinking about it, he raised his hands, put his hands together, put his fingers together, and suddenly whispered: "At noon on the hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil." Goose goose goose, song to the sky, white hair floating green water ......"

In an instant, the light shines brightly, like a light bulb!