The monk couldn't understand why Ji Xiao suddenly disappeared, so he didn't continue to think about it.

He performed Buddhism, embodied the golden light, and walked dozens of miles in a short time, but there was a small village in front of him. He saw that there was a faint demonic aura gushing out of the village, and his expression froze.

The monks said to themselves, "Since you have seen it, you can't ignore it." ”

He drifted down the hill into the village and asked if the family would take him in for the night. After the monk had laid peace in that house, he began to stir the rosary calmly.

The long night passed, but the monks never discovered the source of the demonic energy in the village.

If the night had passed, and the demon had not yet appeared, wouldn't he have to keep waiting?

Suddenly, he heard a strange sound outside, and opened his eyes to look outside, but it was the owner of the family who was sharpening his knife.

When he looked at the man, he suddenly turned around.

It's a ghost-faced, fanged face.

The monk secretly screamed badly, he pushed open the door, and he smelled a smell of blood, originally when the family came, the eaves were hung under the sausages and bacon, but now they have become bleeding people's hearts and livers.

Blood dripped from above, and the atmosphere around it became bloody and terrifying.

When the master saw him come out, he came to him with a sharpened kitchen knife. Without thinking, the monk slapped his palm.

The golden Buddha's palm shattered the owner's house that had turned into a ghost-faced fanged monster.

But the matter did not end there, there were many footsteps outside, and the monks looked at the past, and they were all terrible monsters with ghost-faced fangs, gradually converging in his direction.

The monk sighed secretly and had to perform a demon subjugation method.

The more monsters he killed, the happier he felt, and before he knew it, his eyes were full of blood.

Later, whenever he saw a living thing, he would do it, not caring if the other party was a monster or not.

Before I knew it, the sky was dawning, and the whole village was left with no chickens and dogs.

The monk gradually came to his senses, and found that the limbs of humans and animals were everywhere, and the blood and brains were mixed in the dust, and even his monk's robe was stained with blood.

He looked at his hands, which were bright red.

The smell of blood in the nose was disgusting.

Those limbs were normal human and animal limbs, and there was no smell of demons and monsters at all.

The monk couldn't help but think of a terrible fact, could it be that he had hallucinated last night, he was not killing demons, but normal humans and livestock.

The experience of last night can be remembered clearly.

Therefore, the monk knew very well that even if he killed a monster at the beginning, he would kill any living thing later.

"Did I really fall into the devil last night? The monk's heart was filled with apologies.

In any case, the village has become a chicken and dog, and it is a sin of his making.

The sound of clapping hands sounded from behind.

The breeze is blowing, and the branches and leaves are slightly moving. The monk turned around and saw a young man in Taoist costume standing under a poplar tree.

The monk showed a look of surprise and said, "Everything has a way, and it should be viewed as such." ”

In the blink of an eye, the environment changes. There was still some dead village around him, only the breeze and the moonlight.

Ji Xiao stood by the wind, not far from the monks.

The monk said, "Why does the donor want to tease me?"

Ji Xiao smiled and said, "Does the mage really think it's a joke? ”

The monk's expression was stunned, his heart moved, and after a while, he arched his hand to Ji Xiao and said, "If it weren't for the benefactor triggering the poor monk's demonic thoughts in advance, those illusions just now would indeed come true." ”

Ji Xiao said: "The mage is not deep in demonic nature now, and he can still cure it, if it is too late, even if he is an immortal Buddha, he is afraid that he will not be able to do anything." ”

The monk sighed and said, "I can show this thing to the donor, and it can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect of the donor delaying the time of entering the demon for me." ”

He took out a yellow cloth bag from his bosom and unfolded it layer by layer.

Wrapped in an irregular crystal fragment resembling amber, the moonlight touching the crystal fragment as if it had been cut open, creating ripples like water waves.

Ji Xiao stared at the crystal fragment for a moment and asked, "What the hell is this?"

The monk said: "If the donor wants to know the origin of this thing, he can only ask the ancestor of the poor monk, the Moonlight Bodhisattva." ”

Ji Xiao said: "You would rather give up the method of eradicating the demonic nature than give this thing to me, and say that the origin of this thing is only known to the legendary Moonlight Bodhisattva, are you collecting this thing for the Moonlight Bodhisattva?"

He found a secret news in Taiwei Pavilion, it is said that there was a moonlight bodhisattva in the Yuetuo country in the Western Wilderness, with boundless mana, but there has been no news in the past two thousand years, and it may have been sat down for a long time.

But judging by the mood swings of the monk's answer, the Moonlight Bodhisattva should be alive.

The monk said: "If the donor enters my Buddhism, he may soon be able to practice his heart, and the poor monk will indeed bring this thing back to the ancestors." ”

Ji Xiao smiled and said: "It seems that the Moonlight Bodhisattva is also too busy to take care of himself, otherwise his demonic nature, he should have a way to eradicate it for you." ”

He drew his judgment from the fact that the monks were still worried about the demons.

The monk said: "The donor is too smart, if I hadn't been sure that you were a monk of the Qingxuan Dao Sect, I might have died with you by now." ”

Ji Xiao was slightly surprised, it seemed that he still underestimated the monk.

He said, "I won't take the things, can the mage tell me your Dharma name?"

The monk said: "The poor monk has seen and heard. ”

Ji Xiao said leisurely: "If you don't have the Tao, An can see and hear it, and it is really a good name." After the Master went back to see the Moonlight Bodhisattva, you told him that there was a man named Ji Xiao in the world, and I hoped that I would have the opportunity to meet him in the future. ”

"With the qualifications of the benefactor, sooner or later it will be like my ancestors, and it will be easier to meet my ancestors at that time. The monk paused, and then said, "If there is nothing to do next, the poor monk will go first." ”

Before his words fell, his sleeves flew out to a streamer, it was Qiu Niang.

Qiu Niang saluted Ji Xiaoyingying and said: "Qingxuan's immortal, you saved the slave family's life, the slave family is grateful, the slave family remembers one thing, maybe it will help you." ”

Ji Xiao said: "Say it." ”

Qiu Niang said: "About a thousand miles west from here, there is a big sword mountain, where there is a treasure left by the ancestor of Qingxuan Dao Patriarch Yuan Qingzhen, Shangxian was born in Qingxuan, go over and take a look, maybe you can find it." ”

Ji Xiao said: "Okay, I remember." ”

When he heard the "Great Sword Mountain", he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that the treasure there was the sword he was looking for.

Because this time he made a divination, in the broken temple just now, he would get the clue of the sword, but with his keen sense, he didn't find any abnormalities in the broken temple, but he didn't expect that the clue might not be in the broken temple, but should be on the person.

Sure enough, the mountains and rivers are poor and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

The monk said, "Let's go." ”

Qiu Niang sighed faintly, but once again turned into a streamer and drilled into the monk's sleeve.

Ji Xiao didn't think about rescuing her, because this Qiu Niang obviously left with the monk of her own volition. She and her husband are not the same kind after all, they look together, and what they bring to each other is only disaster.

The monk went away again, although he didn't get the crystal fragment, but Ji Xiao didn't regret it, his original purpose was just to see what it was.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Ji Yu made a decision, he would go directly to Dajian Mountain.