A dark, hoarse voice lingered in everyone's ears, and every now and then the old man would call out to the three people outside to help him get some water to drink.

Kong Ming looked at Li Qingshan on his side, and said with a smile: "The poor monk's Buddha bead is passed down by my master, and it has a strong effect of suppressing evil spirits, why don't you go in and have a look?" ”

"Are you sure?" Li Qingshan asked.

With a wave of his big hand, he threw the Buddha beads into the air, and the seemingly ordinary Buddha beads turned into a vajra circle and suspended above his head.

The circle of Buddha beads continued to flow downwards with pale golden Buddha light, enveloping the whole person in it.

"My Buddhism, I am not afraid of such evil things!"

Seeing that Kong Ming was so confident, Li Qingshan naturally would not dissuade him, after all, he had already used the turn of the years now.

There is still a cooling-off period of eight hours at the end of the month.

In this dangerous place now, unless he encounters a life and death crisis, he will never reduce his longevity and cut two knives in one day.

Zizizizi! Zizizizi!

As soon as the empty figure on that side stopped at the door of the old house, bursts of black smoke began to rise above the light shield formed by its Buddhist beads.

Hearing a loud click, the Buddha beads on the top of the empty head changed back to their original appearance and scattered all over the ground.

The sudden change made the empty world startled.

He couldn't believe that the things given by the master could be so unbearable?

Could it be that the old man inside is enough to compare with his teacher's cultivation?

After taking a few steps back, Kong Ming picked up a Buddhist bead that had fallen to the ground, and after carefully studying it for a while, he fell silent......

Li Qingshan knew that the Buddha bead was given by the master of the empty world, and he thought that the empty spirit felt guilty because he had broken the master's things.

"The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come, and then ask your master for a string." As soon as Li Qingshan's words fell, the hollow spirit with his head hanging down directly pinched the Buddha bead in his hand and smashed it!

"Old bald donkey! Say that a good apprentice travels and defends himself with a good guy, but he will give a fake as a result? ”

Li Qingshan: ???

Wang Xuanji: Go alone for a 6!

Suddenly, the remaining Buddha beads shattered on their own, flowing out of golden halos, and the halos gathered together and turned into a human figure.

An old monk of medium stature and kind eyes appeared in front of everyone.

He first glanced at the apprentice, then glanced in the direction of the old house.

In the end, the old monk's gaze stayed on Li Qingshan's body.

"Amitabha!"

"Emptiness, giving you the Buddha beads is to give you confidence, and it is by no means for you to use it to have no fear...... I hope you can understand the good intentions of the teacher. ”

Kong Ming looked at the old monk in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Words! You're buckle! ”

"Hey!" The old monk folded his hands and sighed: "You will definitely think that the master is picking the door." ”

"If you have such thoughts, you must not have enough experience!"

Others don't know the old monk, and the emptiness is poisoned by the "old monk...... Ahem, take care of the one who grew up.

He knew that this old monk was definitely slamming the door!

Before parting with the old monk, the old monk told him that this Buddha bead was made of the best materials, which could protect his life when he traveled through the empty world.

But what about the result...... After this thing shatters... Why did it become soybean flour?

This is clearly a Buddhist bead made of soybean powder painted with a layer of "lacquer"!

"Good apprentice, have you never thought about why the master would make Buddha beads from soybeans?" The old monk's eyes were ethereal, and his words were full of meaning.

The aura of the old monk is different from the abbot of Xiangshui who appeared before.

Although the latter resembles a Buddha, it does not have the original meaning of a Buddha.

But the words of the old monk in front of him float in the world, but they always give people a sense of Buddhism.

Could it be that the master really has a deep meaning?

Just when he was puzzled, the old monk raised his tone and said with a smile: "You loved to drink soy milk when you were a child, and when you go out, you can drink the soybean milk made from the soybeans grown by the teacher, isn't it beautiful!" ”

"Don't waste the soy milk that is crushed into powder, remember to soak it in water and drink it."

"Remember! Remember! ”

The old monk's voice became more and more ethereal, and his figure gradually became ethereal until it dissipated.

Void: ......

"Iron Rooster!"

"Shameless!"

"Be a teacher in vain!"

Kong Ming scolded angrily in the direction of the old monk's dissipation.

It can be seen that this product is really angry.

Li Qingshan cleared his throat; "Empty... Forget it, it's your master after all. ”

"Bald donkey, it's only now that I understand why you are so disgusting...... Wang Xuanji stepped forward, patted Kongming's shoulder, and said meaningfully.

Void: ......

The episode of filial piety passed quickly.

The old man in the room was quiet for a while after the old monk appeared just now, and then began to chatter and shout again.

It's nothing more than that sentence: Little thief, get some water for the old man.

Encounter this situation where it is impossible to estimate the strength of the other party.

Reckless people will choose to plunge headlong into it, whether they are dead or alive.

Delicate and steady people will retreat first, and after figuring out the details of the enemy, they will make a choice between attacking or retreating.

If the thick and the fine ones are, they will be like Li Qingshan, and send the little red horse to explore the way.

The ability to be immortal and immortal is so strong, isn't it a tyrannical thing?

The little red horse stood at the door of the old house speechlessly, and whispered a few times: "Bang! Phew! Phew! ”

[That thing in it doesn't love horses, does it?] 】

[You are also monks who are also exorcists, and you actually let a harmless horse into such a place? 】

Doesn't your conscience hurt? 】

[Especially the little Taoist priest and the stinky monk, in this novel, aren't they all you hunting demons? ] 】

Kong Ming frowned and said, "Is the little red horse scolding?" ”

"Well, it's dirty." Li Qingshan replied lightly.

Wang Xuanji patted his chest and promised: "Little Red Horse, it's really embarrassing to let you in, but as long as you go in, I will cover your food expenses for half a month." ”

"All-you-can-eat!"

Wang Xuanji, who thought he had figured out the character of the little red horse, smiled and made a condition.

In the next second, the little red horse responded to him in a way that everyone could understand.

I saw a powerful horse's hoof sliding on the ground for a while.

Powerful words appeared on the mud floor.

[Little Taoist, do you really think that I love to eat, but I am the kind of horse without principles? 】

[Can anyone be bribed by Benma?] 】

[I advise you to put away your flower intestines earlier, Ben Ma knows that you like people with the surname Ma...... I'm the horse you'll never be able to ride! 】

Who instilled this strange brain circuit?

Thinking about it, Li Qingshan subconsciously looked at the emptiness on the side.

Sure enough, the big hand of this fan couldn't cover the smile on his face......

The sound of horses' hooves rubbing again.

A line of words appeared on the ground again.

[Stinky monk, don't laugh, you're not a good person! ] 】

Void: ???