"What is a Demon Pestle?"

The beggar had a blank look in his eyes.

Ye Ming smiled and accosted, "It's just a rod with a short forearm, inserting something that can make some specific women want to die......"

"Horn...... Mr. Horn? How could there be such a thing in this temple......"

"Ryudan!" Liuli scolded with a shy expression, "Don't be disrespectful in front of the Buddha!" ”

Ye Ming sighed, turned his head to the side and snickered.

"Donor, the demon pestle is the supreme magic weapon of my Buddhist family, and it is indeed a ...... The rod-like object, the pestle is the three vajra laughing, angry, and scolding, and the bottom is a three-edged and pointed shape, which is used to seal the treasure of the Rakshasa woman, and it is by no means a filthy thing! ”

Liuli was also slightly excited when she spoke, and glared at Ye Ming fiercely.

After listening to Liuli's description, the beggar still shook his head, "In this courtyard, except for the bald broom, which is a stick, the small one has really not seen what the master said......"

"Look, I'll just say that your master lied to you! Is there any rakshasa in this world? Ye Ming didn't think it was a big deal.

I've heard a lot of myths and stories, and it's the first time someone has taken these things seriously, and deliberately pulled himself to prove the truth of the story, which is really funny when I think about it.

It is better to believe in this than to believe that a certain brother can resist a hundred women at night, and the chrysanthemum is still red......

It seemed that seeing that Liuli was a little displeased, the beggar hurriedly dragged his crutches and jumped into the yard, picked up the bald broom from the corner to clean up the fallen leaves on the ground, "The master said that there is, there must be, the small one cleans up here, maybe you can find the pestle that falls!" ”

Ye Ming looked a little pitiful when he looked at him in a hurry, and the dead leaves and branches that had just been swept into a pile were scattered all over the ground when the wind blew.

The beggar looked at everything blankly, and his expression was very lonely.

"You'd better go in and stay, let me come." Ye Ming raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, pointing in the direction next to Liuli and said.

"Alas......"

The beggar shook his head and sighed, annoyed at his incompetence, and limped in.

Ye Ming looked left and right, his arms suddenly spread, and his whole body was running through the Heaven Creation Skill, and he shouted:

"Dry three times, Kun six broken, separation is fire, Kan is an arrow!"

The mantra fell, and the fire suddenly rose into the sky!

The fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground crackled, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into ashes and dissipated into the wind.

Although Ye Ming is only at the peak level of the Three Realms, he can still use the simple Five Elements Exercises freely, and it is naturally easy to control water and fire.

Seeing this, Liuli nodded slightly, "Senior Brother Liudan, since this benefactor is homeless, you can clean up this yard for him, and let him live here in the future!" ”

Ye Ming responded, and the mantra sounded again, and this time it was indeed a bubbling clear stream that appeared from his sleeve robe, extending in all directions, taking away the dust and dirt on it every time it passed.

In a short time, the Ganlu Temple was completely new inside and out, and the Buddha statues in the main hall also became shiny.

The lame beggar was dumbfounded, and muttered, "Immortals...... It's really a fairy......"

Ye Ming smiled slightly, and came to Liuli's side with his hands behind his back, "Now that you're cleaned up, let's go find your demon slaying pestle!" ”

"What if the little monk finds it?"

"I'll give you a horse to ride when I find it!"

Liuli snorted angrily, folded her hands, and the golden light behind her was sheng, and dozens of golden hands poked out from behind her and flew to every corner of Ganlu Temple.

Ye Ming sat leisurely on the steps, watching with interest as the beggar picked up the two dead saplings in the yard.

"These two trees are dead, what are you moving them for?"

The beggar smiled Hanhan, "The master said, in the future, this yard will be for the little one to live, and the little one wants to pull out the two dead branches and plant two pear trees, so that there will be pears to eat at this time of year!" ”

After saying that, he made all his efforts to pull up the sapling.

But don't look at this tree, which is only more than one person tall, the underground root system has already spread all over the entire courtyard, how can a mortal with just one mere uprooted it with his bare hands?

Hum hum hum and pull hard for a long time, the trunk is still not moving.

Seeing that he looked dead-headed, Ye Ming shook his head helplessly, got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and walked over.

"I'll do this kind of thing, you may not be able to pull it out until next year."

"Yes, yes, the fairy is right." The beggar sneered and hurriedly stepped aside.

Ye Ming's palm was lightly gripped, just completely surrounding the main trunk of the small tree, and with a little force, the soil under his feet began to loosen.

For some reason, a bad premonition suddenly rose in my heart.

I said...... What kind of tree is this? ”

"It should be a peach tree, the same as the one next to it."

"Then why did I burn the maple leaf just now?" Ye Ming finally noticed that something was wrong.

A bright smile appeared on the beggar's face, and one hand was placed on the back of Ye Ming's hand and held it tightly, "The Buddha may know." ”

Damn it!

Fooled!

Ye Ming was horrified in his heart, and his mind instantly remembered the legend about the Rakshasa woman told by Liuli.

What she said was true?!

Just as he was about to withdraw his palm, he found that the beggar's arm had turned into a rope like a barbed octopus's tentacles, and he had his hand tightly tied to the trunk of the tree!

A strange force controlled him and pulled it up involuntarily.

Thorn -

A stream of golden light broke through the ground, and the ground in the entire courtyard was full of holes in an instant, and then countless dark purple air currents gushed out, blooming into the shape of mushroom clouds in the sky!

Ye Ming clearly felt that a terrifying bloody aura was forming around him.

"Senior Brother Ryudan!"

Liuli ran out in a panic, and the Guanyin Law appeared behind him, and a Buddha light directly covered Ye Ming's body, and then the golden arms blasted towards the beggar from all directions.

The beggar laughed wildly, raised his hand and grabbed it towards the sky, and the scattered purple air flow instantly formed a spherical barrier around him, completely enveloping it.

Liuli's attack touched the purple ball, and it only made a stabbing and stabbing sound, and it couldn't hurt it at all!

"Who the hell are you?!"

With the help of Liuli, Ye Ming finally got out of a pile of tentacles, his right arm was drenched in blood, the black barbs remaining on his arm were being dissolved by the bursts of golden light emitted from his body, and he was still holding a rusty dark yellow long cone in his hand.

The beggar looked at the two calmly, "You have helped me so much, it is indeed a little rude not to report your home......"

"Contemptible Duan Gui, people from the night voyage state."

Sure enough, it was them......

The attribute panel in front of Ye Ming's eyes also changed, from an ordinary beggar to an eleventh realm master!

[Name: Duan Gui]

[Strength: 963]

[Defense: 521]

[Method: 1157]

[Dexterity: 683]

[Stamina: 663]

[Potential: 1193]

[Wisdom: 88]

[Luck: 62]

[Friendship with host: 80]

Ye Ming gritted his teeth, "How did you know we were coming here?" ”

This is also too weird, he and Liuli decided to come to this Ganlu Temple, but after a moment's effort, this person was able to ambush here in advance, and used intrigue to help him pull out the demon pestle!

Duan Gui hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the two of them and said meaningfully, "Among the two of you, there is a contemptible internal response. ”