Chanting.

The church once again set off a gust of gloomy wind, and the prayer hall and secret room were all filled with demonic miasma.

However, the power of holy faith, which had been squeezed to the top, also began to burst into brilliant light.

"Don't care about the outside, the evil spirit and that vampire can't get in at all, keep reading." Meng Fan looked at Ah Wei and admonished.

Worship God.

borrowed the shell of Christ, filled the thoughts of various families, integrated the false slogans that all thieves would shout throughout the ages, and then opened all kinds of back doors for Hong Xiuquan and other high-level prostitution.

Therefore, both the Eastern and Western Dao systems should eradicate their followers, and no matter how strange the evil spirits are, as long as they can combine the two powers, they will have a restraining effect on them.

"Bull Nose, the King of Heaven will not let you go!"

A black mist poured out of the monk's mouth and quickly merged with the other, but the form did not merge for long, and began to show signs of disintegration.

Not far away, the vampire priest with both forces covered his face and wailed, his voice was particularly miserable and terrifying, and the townspeople surrounding the church still felt shudder in the sun.

"Let him pass away if he is gone."

After replying, Meng Fan was too lazy to take care of it and continued to recite the scriptures.

But Ah Wei came to the end, and sneered:

"If the Heavenly King in your mouth is really capable, how could he let his son Hong Tianguifu be executed by Ling Chi? I heard that this little bastard was cut a thousand and three times before he died, and some of the internal organs and flesh were fed to dogs, and some were robbed. ”

"You are also a king, but have you ever heard what poems the little animal did to survive before he died."

"Come, I'll sing it to you."

"The lord has high knowledge, and the world is auxiliary to the Qing Dynasty; Wenchen and military general, hero Gai Shihao. It is difficult to follow the long hairy heart, and it is dangerous to fly east and west; Now on the day I return home with my brother, I will go back to study and take the exam. Now I don't do long hair, I am dedicated to the Qing Dynasty; Long live the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, it is always difficult for the rebellious ministers and thieves to escape. Now that I have followed Brother Tang, I can only do my best to be respectful and peaceful; I feel my brother's kindness, and I thank my brother for being so much. ”

Obviously, Ah Wei, whose ancestral home is Liangguang, has no good impression of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and Meng Fan guessed that he probably heard some things from the elders of the clan.

But he glared at the guy anyway and urged Ah Wei to continue chanting the scriptures.

Because, if you want to deal with evil spirits, especially if the causes are complex and have multiple forces, there are really not many shortcuts.

As for how the mites are Qing and what about the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, Meng Fan doesn't want to comment too much, anyway, he can't condone dirty things to harm people!

And when it comes to this, the evil spirits have nothing to say but to resist desperately.

However, the defense formed by the Bagua Five Elements Diagram is too strong, endless, and endless.

Rather, it is the combination of the two scriptures that can do effective harm to these aliens.

Not much.

Not long after the seal was broken, the vampire priest turned into powder and completely disappeared.

Little by little, the evil spirits of the gloomy spirit were worn away, and the movement created became smaller and smaller.

On the contrary, Father Wu got the chance, and the last trace of humanity and spirituality was about to be extinguished, and with the help of the scriptures, he actually stabilized his state-

The corpse poison has not been removed, but it has no tendency to continue to spread, giving him an extra chance of life.

I don't know how long it has been.

Chanting became less and less.

Meng Fan finished reading one of the volumes of the "Duren Sutra" and stopped speaking, and Ah Wei, who was originally a little out of strength, was relieved and moistened his throat by licking the ice armor.

The so-called evil spirit has turned into a pure soul body, and it still exudes a surging golden light.

More precisely, this is the face of a middle-aged man, who looks with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his gaze is calm, but it does not look like a heinous long hair.

"Alas, when will the days of having land and ploughing, food and food, money and work, everywhere uneven, and no one without warmth?"

The words are full of compassion and compassion for the people.

When the words fell, the divine light disappeared, and the whole face completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

did not leave a name, so Meng Fan didn't know which king he was in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom era, but he instinctively felt that the other party should not belong to the majority of the arrogant and lascivious, and still maintained his original intention.

Pity......

What is the money to make?

What is everywhere uneven?

Eternal life is impossible.

At least Meng Fan traveled through the previous two eras, not only did not develop in this direction, but the gap between the rich and the poor became wider and wider.

"Look at him like this...... It's not like the bad kind of long hair that the old people say. Ah Wei muttered: "Is it true that good people will become like this after they die?" ”

"Save ...... Save ......"

From the corner came the cries of gnats.

Losing the suppression of the chanting voice, the corpse poison in Father Wu's body began to become active, and his nails began to mutate little by little, becoming black and purple.

"Senior brother, do you want to save him?"

"Count his fate and survive this catastrophe."

Two yellow talismans flew out of Meng Fan's cuffs, one was posted on his forehead to suppress it, and the other sealed the bite mark on his neck.

"This time there are so many moths, their Christian face has been disgraced, don't think about preaching in this county in the future." Ah Wei gloated.

"The people in the medical hall all need to receive money for treatment, not to mention the corpse poison that is difficult to treat in medicine? Well, tell your brothers to take all the things they brought from the Vatican. ”

"Don't say we're stingy, each person will be given fifteen oceans, and tell these guys to buy an old cow, a few chickens, and piglets, and find a place to farm."

Meng Daochang has always been generous.

Since you can't preach, then what do you need holy relics for? It's better to leave it to those in need, and on the way to eliminate demons in the future, he can't meet any Western demons, and some professional props are by his side, which can save a lot of trouble.

Like those with a body, it's actually okay to say, it's not too difficult to deal with.

But there really is no good way for the evil spirits.

Of course, Meng Fan believed that the cultivation of the Oriental Dao Technique was to the extreme, and no matter what boundaries and barriers, he would directly smash them with one punch.

In the original play, Uncle Jiu, who was on the talisman for most of the way, was helpless in the face of vampires, but Meng Fan wanted to deal with him, it was too simple.

One punch won't work? Then add another punch.

Two punches blast up, and you can definitely blow it up.

It's not that Shibo's Taoism is inferior to himself, but that he has an absolute advantage in physique, and isn't the method of forging the body also a kind of Eastern cultivation system?

"Senior brother, what kind of holy water did I drink, and I read the Bible of foreign devils, will I be blamed by my grandfather in the future?"

"No, you haven't entered the Dao, besides, Master Zu is not so pedantic, we are here to restrain the weird evil spirits......"

"Hmm."

The two carried Father Wu out of the shattered church.

There is one thing to say, this is also an alternative fighting method, on behalf of the Christian priests and monks, all of them are embarrassed, the former even needs to be rescued by Taoists, and the Maoshan disciples who represent the local Taoism are still calm and relaxed.

It's a pity that Meng Fan didn't mean to be public, he went back to the yamen directly, began to count the harvest, and arranged for people to go to the rice shop to buy glutinous rice, go to the pharmacy to buy poisonous snake gall, and then go to the market to see if there are any fresh poisonous snakes to sell.