Chapter 55: Joy Zen

"Where is Guo Jing?" Li Yi stood in the group of chaotic tombs, opened the eye of heaven and looked around.

Then he took out the psychic coin from his mouth and cast the spell quickly.

With words in his mouth, he pressed the palm of his right hand to the psychic coin, stretched out his nose and inhaled violently.

"Incense." Li Yi was drunk, and his right hand still had a faint fragrance left because of the small hand that was holding the little beauty too much before.

And Li Yi's spell has the function of finding things and people, but it must have the smell of things as the premise. For example, when Li Yi walked out of the provincial train station for the first time, he looked for the travel bag that was snatched by the dwarf winter melon, and at that time, because Li Yi carried the travel bag for a while, he could find it again through this spell.

After asking the psychic coin to remember the smell of the little beauty on his right hand, Li Yi threw the psychic coin into the air.

In the process of the psychic coin falling, Li Yi quickly closed his hands, and then pinched a complicated fingering.

"The sky is round, the earth is square, and the immortals show the way!"

After the psychic coin fell to the ground, it began to turn in four directions, south, east, west, and northwest, and then froze in one direction, rolling away like a small wheel that rotated rapidly.

Don't get into trouble! Li Yi chased after the psychic coin with a solemn face.

Today's biggest variable is the evil abbot of Jian'an Temple!

Li Yi only knew that the abbot practiced the evil sect exercises, but he didn't know that he practiced the joyful Zen that men and women loved, if he had known earlier, it would have been impossible for Li Yi to rest assured that the abbot would have chased the little beauty at the beginning.

After running for five minutes, Li Yi suddenly stopped on the road and opened his eyes to look at a large unfinished ancient tomb.

I saw that on the ruins of the northwest corner of the ancient tomb, a twisted rope was sprinkled, and the string was glowing with a faint golden light that ordinary people could not see.

"Ink rope." Li Yi's eyes lit up, so he walked over and picked up the rope.

Ink rope is the name of the ancient times, the role of the ancient construction workers in the measurement of the house is straight or not, in modern times called the heavy vertical line. However, the ink rope has a strange use in Qimen Dunjia, because the ink rope has the characteristics of not avoiding the bend of the wood, so it is born with a strong and upright trend, and is often used by some Taoist priests as a spell.

Li Yi looked at the thick obscure qi in the sky chasing after him in the slightest in terms of speed, and then looked at the ancient ink rope lying quietly on the ground, and had an idea in his heart.

In ancient times, people often used red ropes to intersperse the five emperors' money on their bodies, which is said to have the effect of blocking evil, warding off evil spirits, preventing villains, and prospering wealth. The Five Emperor Coins refer to the copper coins of the five emperors of the Qing Dynasty, Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong and Jiaqing.

And Li Yi has a psychic coin made in the Qin Dynasty at this moment, although this coin does not have the miraculous effect produced by the combination of the five emperors of the Qing Dynasty, but the psychic coin has an incomparable advantage in amplifying Qimen spells.

As for the ink rope on the ground compared with the ordinary red rope, not to mention, this ink rope is also an ancient thing, and its uprightness is the nemesis of evil and evil spirits!

Without thinking about it anymore, Li Yi walked up and picked up the ink rope, and when he reached out and touched it, he found that the ink on the ink rope had dried up, wiping out a layer of faint gray smoke, but this did not affect the use.

After that, Li Yi interspersed this ancient ink rope on the quaint psychic coin, stretched out his fingers and pinched a fingering, and recited words in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are born together, sweep away the filth and remove the sorrow."

Li Yi then passed the little finger and index finger in the fingering through the ink rope one by one, and after a while, he saw a psychic coin at one end, followed by the ink rope that was originally just a faint golden light, and it was as bright as the sun.

"Get out of here!" Li Yi grabbed the ink rope, took the psychic coin as his head, and spun it quickly.

All of a sudden, the bad luck that originally rushed over was avoided!

It's much easier now, it seems that the sky is endless, I lost the rune paper I worked so hard to make because of an accident, and now I have found an ancient ink rope that can replace the rune paper because of chance.

Li Yi whistled happily, and then continued to perform the object search technique with the psychic coin tied to the ink rope.

At this time, the psychic coin blessed with the ink rope flew up like a towed kite, and flew straight in the direction of the sense, and at the same time, Li Yi's intuition told him that he was about to find the little beauty.

And at this moment, at the other end of the ruined ancient tombs, a thing that is not as good as a beast is about to be staged.

The protagonist of the beast is the abbot of Jian'an Temple, the old bald donkey.

I saw that he had already pressed Guo Jing's little beauty to the ground, and her bald head looked red because of the congestion, and the joy Zen Dafa in her body followed suit.

So the abbot became handsome again!

"Little beauty, you are from Lao Gao, Lao Gao hopes that you can say it in person, saying that you are in love with Lao Gao." The abbot faced Guo Jing with a handsome and chic face.

Then from his melancholy eyes, a spark of aiqing cupid's arrow was shot.

The old girl has never had to force drops, tsk...... The abbot thought so confidently, but he ignored the fact that he forcibly pressed the little beauty to the ground at this moment.

"Don't, don't!" Guo Jing closed her eyes and struggled hard.

She was smart enough to guess that the abbot must have used some evil magic to suddenly become handsome, so she deliberately guarded against seeing the abbot's strange eyes.

This made the abbot depressed, you must know that his Joy Zen Dafa usually transmits mana through vision. And Guo Jing doesn't want to look at him, then he will have nothing to do with Guo Jing.

Could it be that the old man also has a strong day? It's humiliating, isn't it...... The abbot suddenly struck a spirit.

Take a closer look at the little beauty who is struggling to resist below, at this moment the little beauty is drenched in sweat, and her whole body is red because of excitement.

It may be exciting if it is strong!

The abbot's eyes lit up, and he had the idea of abandoning the principle of mutual consent that he had thought he was very gracious, and now he wanted to try the taste of ravaging the little beauty by force.

It will be very exciting, it will be very refreshing!

The abbot almost drooled at the thought, but he held back. However, what he couldn't endure was the rapid rise of hormones in his body, and he couldn't stand the torture of the Joy Zen Dafa teasing his male desires all over his body.

"Since you don't obey the old man, then the old man can only be Amitabha's tsk...... Let the old man teach you well. ”

The abbot smirked, forcibly grabbed the two little hands of the little beauty who were struggling together, and then freed his right hand and grabbed the little beauty's clothes excitedly.

"Just let the old man strip you naked, anyway, this place is deserted, let the old man and I have a look at Fang Ze alone."

"Don't, if you bully me again, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself!" The little beauty already has the heart to die.

"Tsk...... Wait until you're happy, and you're reluctant to commit suicide. I'm still a virgin, I can smell it, it's a lucky day. The abbot said with a smile that he was proficient in collecting yin and supplementing yang, and he never lacked ways to prevent women from committing suicide.