Three days later, Zhang Xiu is still as alive as ever, and she can gnaw an elbow at a meal.

The people who were in charge of monitoring around him were all greedy, and they didn't see any signs of his life, so he drooled and went back to Li's house to report with a tangled face.

The housekeeper looked at the old man's ugly face, and said with a light and breezy appearance: "Master, the spell of Zen Master Baiyun is extraordinary, maybe three days can only let Zhang Xiu start to attack, wait for two more days, maybe he will die on the spot!" ”

"I remember that the rich man in Hangzhou also died suddenly after the fifth day."

Li Bin nodded, took a sip of tea and said: "Don't worry, Zhang Xiu won't be able to catch my son's incriminating evidence for a while, as long as he can let him go to the underworld, even if he waits a few more days, it doesn't matter." ”

After a few more days like this, Li Bin finally waited impatiently, called the housekeeper Li Fugui to come to him, and asked anxiously: "Why is Zhang Xiu not dead yet, it's been seven days!" ”

"If Zhang Xiu doesn't die again, I'm afraid I'm going to give Jie'er the first seven!!"

The housekeeper looked embarrassed, hesitated for a long time, raised his face and said, "Why don't you go to Ciyun Temple and ask?" ”

Li Bin waved his hand and said impatiently: "I'll go with you, save trouble!" ”

After speaking, prepare the car and head towards Ciyun Temple.

Half an hour later, the two came to Tsz Yun Temple.

Before they entered the Buddha hall, the two heard a tired voice chanting obscure scriptures, the voice sounded extremely tired, as if they couldn't hold on, but they were still trying to grit their teeth to support.

When the housekeeper heard the chanting, he said with an exclamation on his face: "Master, it is Zen Master Baiyun who is chanting the scriptures, and it seems that he is very appreciative of the matter of cursing Zhang Xiu." ”

Li Bin's face softened slightly, bowed slightly, and walked in.

Immediately after, he saw that the walls of the Buddha hall were full of scriptures, and an old monk with a withered face was lying on the ground, looking at her and the housekeeper with eyes for help, already bleeding!

Li Bin was stunned for a moment: "......"

Ooh! This monk is working too hard, he is so tired that he can't stop bleeding from the seven holes, is Li Zijie my son or your son?!

Li Bin was moved for a while when he saw this, approached the aisle, and helped the monk up with his hands full of emotion, and said with a grateful look: "The master has worked hard, I knew that the master cast spells so hard, Li should have come to ......see you earlier."

The monk was touched by him, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he said angrily with a sad face: "You really should have come a long time ago, do you know that in the past few days, I have been chanting scriptures all day...... I can't stop at all!! ”

After speaking, he passed out in Li Bin's arms on the spot.

Li Bin was stunned, hugged the old monk in his arms, and said with a dull expression: "This ...... What's going on? ”

After Zen Master Baiyun got Zhang Xiu's birthday, he tried to cast a spell to kill Zhang Xiu.

According to his previous experience, as long as one day, most of the essence of the caster will be lost, and every soul and soul will be detained by him.

However, he recited the scriptures for three days, not to mention Zhang Xiu's soul, and he didn't even detain a ghost.

What's even more powerless for him is that his spell can't stop on its own.

Once a spell is cast, it will last forever unless it binds his soul or his cast is interrupted.

He admitted that he had gambling elements, but what if he held on for another two or three days, Zhang Xiu's soul would be detained by him?

So three days passed, five days passed, and seven days passed......

Zen Master Baiyun was so tired that he was bleeding from the seven orifices, and he was about to recite the sutra to death himself, becoming the first practitioner in history to be exhausted to death.

At this moment, Li Bin's arrival finally saved his life and gave him a long sigh of relief.

After coming to his senses, Zen Master Baiyun sat on the head of the bed, with a lingering anger in his eyes, and said angrily to the housekeeper: "You tell me honestly, whose birth date is it that you brought it!" The Jade Emperor or the Buddha?? How could an ordinary mortal have such a long lifespan! ”

Facing Baiyun Zen Master's question, the housekeeper looked embarrassed and explained innocently: "Buddha, that is really Zhang Xiu's birthday, I asked from one of his classmates." ”

Zen Master Baiyun took a deep breath, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he slowly spoke: "This matter should end here, now that the poor monk is not in good health, you should ask for another master......

Li Bin stared at Zen Master Baiyun and silently took out a silver ticket: "What about this?" ”

Zen Master Baiyun squinted at the amount of 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and suddenly gasped: "Hey, Master Li Shi doesn't want to embarrass the poor monk anymore, the poor monk is really ......"

"So what?"

Another silver ticket was placed on the table, and Zen Master Baiyun gritted his teeth in confusion and said, "The poor monk is still a little ......"

The third silver ticket fell, and Zen Master Baiyun jumped off the bed, picked up the silver ticket, and walked out of the door: "The two of you wait here for a while, and the poor monk will go to my senior sister to come to help!" ”

Looking at the Baiyun Zen Master who walked out in a hurry, Li Bin showed a smile on his face: "Hehe, this Baiyun Zen Master is really a lover." ”

The housekeeper hummed in agreement, staring at the Baiyun Zen Master who didn't even wear pants and hurriedly went out.

It turns out that people in temperament are like this?!

After a while, a black wind blew, and Zen Master Baiyun came to a cave.

On the top of the cave, there are three big characters written "Batu Cave".

The cave is brightly lit, a middle-aged woman with a big shoulder and a round waist, two thick dark circles on her eyes, and a wide monk's robe is sitting in the cave, playing with a glass cup.

Seeing the arrival of Zen Master Baiyun, the woman turned her face and showed a look of surprise: "Senior brother, you have been robbed?" ”

Zen Master Baiyun was immediately stunned: "What was robbed, how could I be robbed?" ”

The woman pointed to the lower body of Zen Master Baiyun, and said with a strange expression: "Then why don't you even wear a pair of pants?" ”

Zen Master Baiyun looked down, and suddenly his old face turned red, and then he turned serious: "Senior Sister Qingdai, not only did I not be robbed, but I also want to give you a windfall!" ”

As he spoke, he shook the 30,000 taels of silver ticket in his hand with a smile on his face.

However, at this moment, Zhang Xiu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "No, you were robbed!" ”

Zen Master Baiyun turned around and saw Zhang Xiu, Yan Feng and others blocking the entrance of the cave, and said in a daze: "I was robbed, why don't I know about it?" ”

Zhang Xiu took out the pig-killing knife with a kind face, and said slowly: "That's because this robbery is about to start!" ”

Zen Master Baiyun: "......"

Mrs. Qingdai: "......"

Co-authored are you going to rob us??