"It's hungry......"

Xia Zhician stared at the slightly rippling surface of the river, he sighed and continued:

"You just saw how huge it is, which means that the food that needs to be eaten every day must also be a lot."

"There are not enough fish and shrimp in the river to stuff its teeth, so it targets the ...... that gather on the shore or on the river. Person. ”

Jiang Qin frowned, she didn't like Xia Zhiciao's current statement, such words seemed to be saying that people were no different from the fish and shrimp in the river.

"And cannibalism is the instinct of the demon, it cultivates by devouring human flesh and blood, and it will quickly increase its cultivation, and it will be out of control."

Many demons are degraded like this, when they find that they can increase their cultivation by eating people, who will concentrate on cultivation, and it would be good to go to the side of the road and eat a few people.

Therefore, they are often hunted down to death by the righteous path, or they die under the thunder of the tribulation.

"Fortunately, this catfish spirit has just opened its spiritual intelligence, and it is now eating people just to fill its stomach, once it becomes as smart and cunning as human......"

Xia Zhician scratched his head, he knew that once what happened in his mouth, the consequences would not be something that the cultivators in Jiangcheng could bear.

"But the formation can't catch it."

Jiang Qin saw the various formations that Xia Zhicicada had carefully laid out before, but even the formations prepared in advance could only restrain the catfish spirit for a while, and it was almost impossible to control it in the long run.

Even if it had just opened its spiritual intelligence, it didn't have the demonic energy on its body that could do evil, but after all, it was a strong body that had reached the peak of cultivation, which caused the general magic and Dao techniques to have no effect on it at all.

Find a way to lure it out again, and then find a way to control and get rid of it.

"Get rid of it...... In what way? ”

The only thing Xia Zhician could think of was the cinnabar yellow talisman that he couldn't use, that talisman was really powerful, but once it was used, it would hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred.

And with his current true qi condition, he can't use the cinnabar yellow charm at all.

What to do?

"Go talk to Zen Master Bukong, maybe he will have a way."

Jiang Qin looked at the man with a sad face, and could only say what he thought, at least a few people got together to discuss, it should be more or less useful.

……

"You bald ass! It's time to continue to recite Buddhist scriptures for Lao Tzu, and you have to do things when you get the money, otherwise I will find someone to demolish your broken temple......"

Nan Er jumped to his feet and scolded the street, the more he looked at the big monk in front of him, the more angry he was in his heart.

But no matter how he scolded, the Zen master just didn't talk back, and even folded his hands and continued to chant Buddhist scriptures.

The little novice at the door turned his head to the side angrily, because he didn't want to see the man in black who was scolding his master.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Zen Master Bukong seemed to have a feeling in his heart, he was originally reciting the Buddhist scriptures, but suddenly stopped, and didn't care about Nan Er, who was angry on the side, but turned his gaze to the door.

"Master."

Xia Zhician appeared with Jiang Qin and gave a salute at the door.

"The two of you should have come from the riverside, it seems that they have some clues about the big fish that killed the people."

Zen Master Bukong motioned for the two to sit down and talk, and then personally reached out to pick up the teapot and pour tea for them. The little novice at the door looked at it and shook his head, he had never seen his master pour tea for others.

"Hey, where's my tea? I spent money on a horse, and I didn't even ...... a cup of tea."

Nan Er stared angrily at the great monk Bukong, as the saying goes, cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, he is probably in this mood of hatred for the Zen master who is not empty.

"Alright, shut up."

Xia Zhician stopped Nan Er's next words, and then handed over the teacup in his hand, and said while blocking Nan Er's mouth:

"The master is your savior, pay attention to the way you speak."

"! The life-saver also has to collect money, so if I meet bandits who rob the road on the road, they will let me go after receiving the money. Do I want to thank the bandits for not killing......"

In the final analysis, Nan Er is distressed about money, it's all gold! Full of pure gold, where can ordinary people have so much money, Nan Er He has saved no more than two silver bars over the years, and gold has never been seen.

Although the money was paid by Xia Zhiciao, Nan Er of course counted the accounts on his own head. That's five gold ingots, when will I be able to earn the money and return it to Xia Zhiciao.

"I can tell you ......"

Xia Zhician knew that Nan Er was actually messing around now, and he thought of a good way as soon as he thought about it:

"Zen Master Bukong is the highest cultivation among us, don't mess with him easily."

"What about messing with him?"

Nan Er was thinking about how to get some money back from the old monk's hands, so he always deliberately found fault, but the old monk's cultivation skills were so good that no matter how much he wore out his mouth, it didn't have any effect.

"Before entering the Shamen, the master wandered through the rivers and lakes, and was respected by the people of the rivers and lakes as 'Smiling King Kong', just because he once eradicated a bandit cottage with hundreds of people overnight."

Xia Zhician paused when he said this, and deliberately looked at the expression of the Zen Master, but the other party was smiling exactly as usual, without any abnormality.

"Five hundred bandits in a cottage, all of them died overnight......"

Nan Er blinked his eyes, he couldn't believe that the big monk in front of him would be a ruthless character who could kill five hundred bandits in one night.

He has heard of the smiling King Kong on the rivers and lakes, but the legend has it that this person has long disappeared, some people say that he has disappeared into the rivers and lakes, and some people say that he was chased to death by the enemy, but he did not expect him to become a monk.

"Impossible......"

"Master, what I said is true, right?"

Xia Zhician deliberately went to ask the Zen Master Bukong, who squinted his eyes and shook his head gently.

Well? It's impossible to remember wrong. Before he became a monk, this Bukong Zen Master was a famous smiling King Kong on the rivers and lakes, and he once killed five hundred bandits in one night.

"Non-......"

Zen Master Bukong shook his head with a smile, and before he finished his words, he saw Nan Er, who was originally stiff, let out a sigh, and the latter said with a smile:

"I said it's impossible, how can the smiling King Kong really become a monk......"

But the next words of the Bukong Zen Master made his heart suddenly tense up when he had just relaxed, and this looseness almost broke the string in his heart.

"Actually...... Three hundred people only. ”

After the Bukong Zen Master finished speaking, it was as simple as correcting a grammatical mistake in Xia Zhicicada's mouth.

That's 300 lives, 300 vicious bandits, and in the mouth of the Bukong Zen Master, it seems like a number that needs to be remembered.

One person against ten thousand, then it can only appear in ethereal myths and legends. One man against a thousand people, also heard in folklore. And one man kills a hundred...... There is a living example in front of you.

Nan Er swallowed reluctantly, after he entered Sima's house with a back-line knife, he didn't kill more than a hundred people in total, although most of them were killers raised by Sima's family, and almost all of them were defeated by Nan Er in one-on-one situations. Later, because of the demonic energy left by the peach blossoms in the body, he was able to achieve the ability to kill several people in an instant.

When Zen Master Bukong was young, what kind of martial arts did he rely on to dare to go deep into the bandit den of hundreds of people alone, and he also slaughtered all the bandits in it, eliminating all the bandits.

"Uh......"

Xia Zhician patted the stupid Nan Er on the shoulder, and he motioned to the latter to go home quickly if there was nothing to do.

Nan Er could only walk out stupidly, and when he was about to go out, he turned his head and glanced at the great monk who was sitting with kind eyebrows.

"Amitabha."

Where is the great monk rumored to be fierce and vicious, even if Nan Er scolded a bald donkey for a long time just now, he was not angry.

"Master, I set up a simple formation by the river......"

Xia Zhician told the Zen Master Bukong in detail what he had done before and the situation he had encountered.

"Oh, I see......"

Zen Master Bukong shook his head, after all, he was a person with the highest cultivation experience, and he quickly dispelled Xia Zhiciao's idea of wanting to fish:

"The great demon body of the half-step Heavenly Realm, unless it is the Great Mountain Protection Array of Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, it is impossible to completely restrain it......"

"Is the level of the Mountain Protection Array......"

Xia Zhician naturally didn't have that ability, and it was impossible to arrange a formation at the same level as the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain Protection Array, after all, he didn't specialize in cultivating formations. And in fact, he won't have a huge and complex formation like the Mountain Protection Array.

There is no mountain protection array on Sleepy Dragon Mountain. There is only one old man with four stupid apprentices on the mountain, and there is no need for any mountain protection array.

"However, Xia Lingguan said that the catfish did not have any intelligence, and it just relied on instinct to eat people...... It's better to set up a psychedelic circle and trap it inside and can't get out. ”

After all, Master Bukong was a monk in the realm of ascending to the hall, and he quickly came up with a method that was currently feasible.

"Phantom Array ......"

Xia Zhician thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Yes, we don't need to restrain it, we just need to trap it in a fixed place and can't get out, at least temporarily, it will solve the current trouble."

"What do you mean? All at once you say you don't need to bind it, and all at once you say you want to trap it......"

Jiang Qin can be said to be completely ignorant of the formation, she didn't understand what Xia Zhician discussed with Zen Master Bukong at all.

"Let's take an analogy......"

The previous binding circle was like a hemp rope that tied the catfish, and it took a particularly strong rope to tie the catfish firmly, but this kind of rope Xia Zhicicada did not have.

So he changed his method and tricked the catfish, which had huge brute strength but low IQ, from the river that could swim freely into a fish tank carefully built by Xia Zhicicada.

A fish tank that no matter how much you swim, you can't get out.

Let the silly catfish think that he is still in the river, so he can only keep swimming in search of food, and then he is spinning in the fish tank.

"A 'fish tank' made of illusions......"