"Who? who is it?" the man who seemed to be the leader of the three Soul Refining Sect turned his head and shouted.

Mo Tian was secretly shocked in his heart, the purity of this Buddha power was almost the same as what he felt from Master Tianyi!

Although a Buddha cultivator is also an immortal cultivator, there is a subtle difference, the aura of heaven and earth absorbed by the Buddha cultivator will be converted into Buddha power in the body, and only a true monk who devotes himself to cultivating Buddha can have Buddha power.

In other words, the person who uttered this Buddha horn is a true Buddhist master!

A steady sound of footsteps came slowly, and a long figure dragged out of the sky near dusk, and the shadow of the Zen staff was like the vast sun and moon, making the atmosphere solemn and solemn.

"Amitabha, monk, I feel the aura of evil, I don't know what a few donors are doing here?"

Seeing the true face of the comer, the three members of the Soul Refining Sect, Mo Tian and even Xiao Qianxue, the corners of their eyes couldn't help but jump a few times.

"Just kidding, ......"

"So small?"

The three members of the Soul Refining Sect looked at them in surprise as they looked to be only about ten years old, wearing golden monk's robes, with nine ring scars on the top of their heads, and holding a Zen staff in their right hand that was more than half taller than themselves, looking at their ...... Little monk!

Mo Tian's brows furrowed, from this little monk's body, he could indeed clearly feel the strong and pure Buddha power...... This little monk ...... It's not easy!

"Hey, who are you bald?" asked the man who was called the third of the three people in the Soul Refining Sect, pointing to the little monk.

"Amitabha, monk, I don't have a name or a Buddha name, it was the master who asked me to go down the mountain to practice. Just now, the monk, I felt an evil force nearby, so I came to take a look. The little monk stuck his Zen staff on the ground and bowed with both hands.

The three people of the Soul Refining Sect glanced at each other, and the person who took the lead whispered to his companions: "This little monk is not very old, but the Buddha's power is profound, our Soul Refining Sect relies on the soul to fight, and it is seriously restrained by the Buddha's strength, don't conflict with him, leave first, and report the situation here to the master!"

The other two nodded, and seeing that their companions had no opinions, the person who took the lead said to the little monk: "We just happened to pass by here, and we don't know if there is any evil force here, then, let's go first." ”

Under the puzzled gaze of the little monk, the three members of the Soul Refining Sect left here vigilantly and quickly.

After the three of them left, the little monk stared closely at Xiao Qianxue behind Mo Tian, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Mo Tian leaned sideways in front of Xiao Qianxue and said, "I don't know what to call the master?"

The little monk who was greeted by Mo Tian was stunned for a moment, then looked panicked, waved his hand and shook his head: "Great, master, no, no, no, I have only just entered the Buddhist path not long ago, and I can't even compare to ordinary monks, how can I be a master." ”

Mo Tian looked the little monk up and down suspiciously, if what the little monk said was true, then it means that he has a strong talent in cultivating Buddhism!

"I don't know if the master knows Master Tianyi?" Mo Tian changed the question.

"You, do you know the family teacher?" the little monk looked at Mo Tian and said curiously.

It turns out that this little monk is an apprentice of Master Tianyi! No wonder he has such profound Buddha power, and with the guidance of Master Tianyi, the first person to cultivate Buddhism, it is reasonable to achieve this achievement.

"In Xia Motian, I met with Master Tianyi not long ago. ”

"You are Mo Tian!" the little monk showed a look of surprise.

"Well, Master...... Know me?"

The little monk shook his head and said: "Don't call Master Mo Shi, the family teacher said hello when I went down the mountain to practice, if you meet Mo Shizhu, you must make a good friend, saying that Mo Shizhu is extremely talented, he is a genius who is unparalleled in the world today, and it is certain that he will cultivate the immortal path in the future!"

"Master Tianyi has won the award, but I don't know the name of the master. "Mo Tiandao.

"Monk, I don't have a name, because I just practiced Buddhism and I don't have a Dharma name, so I ...... By the way, Master Mo will call the monk a little bald head!" The little monk suddenly smiled and said after a period of distress.

"Small, little bald......? "Mo Tian hesitated, would he be punished by the Buddha?"

"It's okay, the monk and I always call the master big bald, and the master also calls me the little bald, no problem at all!" The little monk tilted his head, not understanding what was wrong.

"......" Mo Tian was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Master Tianyi to have such a side.

"Then, I'll call you a little bald head......"

"Hmm!" the little monk nodded happily.

"By the way, Brother Tian, what's the matter with that unjust soul behind you?"

Mo Tian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the little monk's Heavenly Brother was calling himself.

"...... for a number of reasons"

Mo Tian told Xiao Qianxue about it, and the little monk was angry when he heard it.

"I didn't expect the Soul Refining Sect to be so evil, just now the monk I should have corrected those three people on the spot!" The little monk kept waving this Zen staff that was much taller than him on his chest.

"Rectify the Dharma on the spot...... Is this what a monk should say?" Mo Tian had three black lines on his forehead.

"Hey, the master said that to kill the wicked is to do good deeds. The little monk looked at Mo Tian as a matter of course.

The image of the benevolent Master Tianyi in Mo Tian's heart at this time didn't know why he suddenly became a little shorter.

"Brother Tian, since our purpose is the same, why don't we go together to find the people of the Soul Refining Sect hidden in this village. The little monk proposed.

Mo Tian nodded without hesitation, not to mention the strength of the little monk, just knowing that he was the apprentice of Master Tianyi made Mo Tian trust him well.

"That's without further ado, Brother Tian, let's leave now. The little monk took the lead with a Zen staff and walked forward.

Mo Tian and Xiao Qianxue looked at each other and followed behind the little monk.

The little monk seemed to know where the village was, and walked with Mo Tian for about half an hour before coming to the entrance of the village.

The village doesn't even have a name, the perimeter is fenced off with a crooked fence, and even the slightest aggressive beast can't stop it, and the houses are basically all earthen huts and thatched huts, although it is normal for there to be fewer people in the evening, but there is no one in the village, and the doors and windows of the houses are closed, and it looks like ...... It's a ghost village!

"Amitabha~Is there anyone there?" the little monk shouted as he entered from a gap without a fence.

The autumn wind mixed with the fallen leaves turned a few times in front of Mo Tian's eyes, and there was silence.

"Gong, Gongzi, you look slowly, I'll rest first. Xiao Qianxue reluctantly smiled at Mo Tian, and swooped into Mo Tian's body without waiting for Mo Tian to reply.

Mo Tian was stunned for a long time, and thought strangely in his heart: Qianxue will not be afraid...... Ghosts, right?

"Gong, don't think about it, ghosts, ghosts or something, slaves, slaves are not afraid at all. Xiao Qianxue's nervous voice sounded in Mo Tian's heart.

"......" is completely afraid, and those who are unjust spirits themselves are actually afraid of ghosts......

"Brother Tian, it seems that we are late, and the people in the village may have already encountered an accident. The little monk said sadly.

Mo Tian shook his head and stared at the largest thatched hut in front of him, and in the crack of the wooden door, a pair of old eyes were watching him.

"I don't think so. Mo Tian said and walked to the front of the thatched house, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Mo Tian, a disciple of the Qianxiu Sect, was ordered by the elders to come to help you get rid of the wicked. ”

After not replying for a long time, Mo Tian could feel some movements of the people in the house.

Just when the little monk couldn't help but want to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside, the little monk was stunned, and then he was about to enter, but suddenly a wooden stick came out of the house!

Mo Tian grabbed the back collar of the little monk and dragged the little monk back, dodging the attack of the wooden stick.

"Don't get excited, old man, you are indeed a disciple of the Qianxiu Sect. Mo Tian said to the attacker.

Only then did the little monk see the appearance of the bearer of the wooden stick, a skinny old man with deep fear in his eyes.

"Go, go away! I won't be fooled!" the old man shouted excitedly, waving the stick in his hand.

Mo Tian turned one hand into a palm, and with a slight wave, the wooden stick was broken into two sections!

The old man looked at the wooden stick in his hand, sat down on the ground, and cried bitterly.

Mo Tian and the little monk showed sympathy in their eyes, and together they helped the old man into a chair in the house and sat down.

After a while, the old man saw that Mo Tian and the little monk didn't move, so he stopped crying, looked up and saw the little monk who was about ten years old, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then saw Mo Tian, who had long silver hair and a handsome appearance, and was even more distracted.

After losing his mind, the old man fell to his knees all of a sudden, kowtowed and said, "Please two immortals save the village, please two immortals save the village." ”

The little monk waved one hand, and a gentle Buddha force dragged the old man up, and the little monk said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the monk and Brother Tian are here this time to help the village get rid of the villains." ”

"No, no, no, no, they are ghosts, they are real ghosts! The people in the village who died not long ago have become ghosts!" exclaimed the old man excitedly.

The little monk looked at Mo Tian helplessly, and the information in his eyes was: This old man's fear is too strong.

Mo Tian looked at the old man who fell into fear again and thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes turned into bloody eyes, and a demonic aura was released from his body!

Seeing this scene, the old man and the little monk were stunned.

"Now that you are sure to destroy those evil spirits, the old gentleman does not need to be afraid, and tell us what happened. ”

The little monk took two steps back, his Zen staff in front of him, and looked at Mo Tian vigilantly.

"Don't worry, I'm not a demon cultivator, it's just that the mental method of cultivation is a little special. Mo Tian waved his hand.

The little monk looked at Mo Tian for a while, although he felt that Mo Tian's aura was evil, but his aura was still majestic, and he was relieved.

"The master said that Brother Tian is an upright person, and he is a little monk with shallow knowledge. The little monk smiled at Mo Tian and smiled.

The old man looked at Mo Tian blankly, the pair of blood-red eyes under the long silver hair seemed to have magical power, which made his frightened mood unbelievably calm, silent for a while, and finally began to tell what had happened......

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