"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart; If the world learns from me, it will be like entering the devil's way!"

At this time, at the entrance of Jiuligang Village, several villagers passing by were stunned, looking at a little monk who was upside down, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, straw sandals and bamboo cane, and a wine gourd hanging on it, chanted and sang slowly, and walked into the village.

The little monk staggered, his face was red, but he didn't look very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his appearance was very handsome.

He was fair-skinned, his eyes narrowed slightly, half-drunk, half-awake, and he could see the mouths of some of the women who had returned from washing clothes by the river open their mouths.

It wasn't until the figure of the little monk was far away that several women came back to their senses, all of them looked strange, seeing that the little monk also had a ring scar, the monks did not have to abide by the rules and precepts, how did a monk of wine and meat come.

Hu Mansion.

In front of the wing, the slender body of the black-robed young man was tense, his eyes were solemn and cold, the scorching breath was overflowing, and the air behind him was slightly distorted, with a red glow flickering, as if something was about to break free.

The cold is pressing, not like the cold of this winter, but a kind of chill that seems to be able to freeze people's souls deeply.

A few middle-aged Jianghu guests quickly couldn't bear it anymore and staggered back, leaving only the black-robed young man and Wang Qingyuan who was a foot away behind him.

"This young ......"

At this moment, Wang Qingyuan became outstanding, and several Jianghu guests had pale faces, and their eyes showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Old Man Hu's eyes lit up, that Mao Jiu and a few Jianghu guests, who had cultivated to a high level, were close to the sixth layer of consummation, he didn't know about this black-robed young man, but such an inconspicuous young man as Wang Qingyuan, he originally thought that he was a young man with a young heart and wanted to join in the fun and show his enthusiasm, but he didn't expect to receive such an accident.

"People can't look good, the ancient sages have said such things, as a scholar, I have recently been confused, I forgot that I was not surprised by the changes in my daily life, I walked my eyes, I walked my eyes!"

Old Man Hu sighed in his heart, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the immature body in the wing, looking at the chilling little face, the old man's heart seemed to be grabbed, and his breathing became stagnant.

"Demon, you don't show up yet!"

Abruptly, the black-robed young man lunged like a horse, scolded, the air behind him dissolved, and a light red brilliance appeared, although it was not condensed, but it also began to take shape.

"The seven layers of foundation building are complete, and the vitality is connected!"

Several Jianghu guests exclaimed, they didn't expect this young man who looked quite cold and arrogant to have such an amazing cultivation, and the seventh-layer foundation building skill was complete, and he already had the qualifications to impact the foundation and open up the dantian.

"Wait! What a demon! This kid is possessed by a demon? Why can't he sense the demon?"

Immediately afterwards, the man Mao Jiu's face was even paler, the possession of demons is not a trivial matter, it is impossible to do it if it is not a powerful demon beast, let alone make people feel the demonic energy, at this time, several Jianghu guests feel a chill on their backs, if it is true, it will be difficult to be good.

What the!

Old Man Hu was also shocked, what kind of demon? His little grandson was possessed by demons?

The 7749 volumes of the "Tao Sutra" engraved by the Great Zhou Academy, Old Man Hu has also read a lot, but no matter what kind of records and descriptions, after being possessed by demons, there will hardly end well, and his little grandson has just turned three years old four days ago.

Wang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this black-robed young man could also see the truth and the void, but looking at the fluctuation of the rising qi and blood in this person's body and the boxing fight, it was clear that the popularity of the seventh layer was undoubtedly the foundation building, and he now faintly saw that the demons in this Hu Mansion were not so simple.

Cluck!

At this time, the little boy in the wing room looked at the black-robed young man, his miserable green eyes showed a fierce color, but the corners of his mouth were getting bigger and bigger, and the child's giggling laughter went straight into the head.

The wind rose, a strong wind swept away, the sand and dust filled the sky, and in the blink of an eye, there was a change.

When everyone saw it clearly, they couldn't help but tremble their legs and stomachs, because at this moment, where was it still in Hufu, they were stepping on the sticky wet mud under their feet, there was a rancid smell, and they could see the white bones on the ground, and there were pieces of broken or crooked stone tablets, and there were also wooden inscriptions, but they had long been rotten and rotten, and they couldn't see the inscriptions.

A little bit of turquoise phosphorus fire floated, and the cold was several times heavier than before.

Now the little boy stood in front of a broken monument with a mountain of bones at his feet, giggling like the hands of a spiritist in hell.

"This is the mass grave on the hill behind the village, the burial place of the villagers who have been killed by demon beasts for generations!"

The young couple exclaimed, and their expressions changed greatly, how could they suddenly come here.

"No, it's an illusion!"

A few Jianghu guests still have some insight in the end, although they have not been able to get out of a county, they are not ignorant.

"It is rumored that there are demon beasts or demon clans with strong spirits, which can confuse people's hearts, create illusions, and make people sink, get lost, and eventually die. ”

"Sure enough, it's a demon! We are trapped in an illusion, but how can we break free from this illusion? In some historical records, the codex shows that all cultivators who have cultivated their own vitality are determined in spirit, and they break through the path with their strength and forcibly destroy the illusion. ”

The Han Zi Mao Jiu and the others quickly panicked again, they were still a small person in Qingshan Town, and they were ordinary in the entire Yunyang County, where had they seen such a scene, they were helpless at all.

"Demons don't want to hurt people!"

Suddenly, the black-robed young man made a move, he was like a galloping horse, his footsteps were stepping, as if he had jumped over a deep stream cliff, his fist was sharp, and the pale red light flickered, and he also flew up, becoming one with him, such a vision also made Wang Qingyuan's eyes full of brilliance.

Connecting heaven and earth, heaven and man are one!

This is a symbol of the completion of all the seven layers of foundation building, linking the vitality of heaven and earth into one's own body, the unity of heaven and man, and the strength of the whole body is ten percent, which is enough to exert twelve percent of the attacking power.

Call!

As soon as the black-robed young man's fist pierced, the little boy's figure was like an illusion, and it shattered at once.

"There are all phantoms in the illusion!" said the man Mao Jiu in a dumb voice.

However, the black-robed young man was not only in shape, and even at the moment when the fist passed through the little boy, he did not show the slightest surprise, he turned around suddenly, one fist burst out one after another, three punches in a row, almost like a big river rushing.

"Good boxing!"

Wang Qingyuan admired, this is not an ordinary boxing method, this black-robed young man really has the kung fu to press the bottom of the box, and even this boxing method is not much worse than the Five Elements Fist in Wang Qingyuan's opinion, and the pale red brilliance that envelops the young man also skyrocketed in an instant, and he has a little bit of vitality.

Boom!

The black-robed young man's figure stopped, he punched in the air, but it seemed to be blocked, the void shook, and a young figure appeared, with a small hand pressed on the fist, and shook slightly.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The black-robed young man's color changed, and he withdrew seven or eight steps in a row to stand, his gaze becoming more solemn than ever.

"It's not a demon beast! The demon beast doesn't know how to change the technique, it is impossible to block my fist technique so easily, you are a demon clan!"

As soon as the black-robed young man said this, he was shocked!

What is the demon race, compared to the human race, such a race is too talented, born with a strong demon body and blood, far above the human race of the same age, there are many talents, all kinds of demon clan exercises are weird and changeable, and even above the changes in the demon path, the most important thing is that as long as the demon race is an adult, it can almost have the power of a thousand catties, and with a little cultivation, it is very likely to give birth to its own vitality.

Wang Qingyuan's pupils are also slightly condensed, just like a cultivator walking the world, not a great sect like Xuantian Dao, the foundation building is incomparably wonderful, the cultivation does not build a foundation, and it is even difficult to get out of a county, and it is the same for the demon clan, there are sects, families, and even the dragon guards of the Imperial Dragon Villa, local garrisons, all of which often clean up the demon clan lurking in the wilderness, generally speaking, those who dare to appear in the territory of the imperial dynasty and enter the county and town and other places where people live, there are very few people who have not yet built the foundation.