"If I Smell ......"

The Dou Da Buddha Sutra appeared out of thin air, all around, suspended in the void, exuding Buddha light, instantly suppressing the turmoil, making the tree demon unable to move.

Suddenly, flames ignited on the bodies of the three old monks, but they did not move, as if they were gone, only caring about chanting the sutras and blessing the mantras.

"'Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra'"

Yan Chixia sighed: "These three high monks spontaneously ignited their Dharma bodies with karmic fire, and they are ready to suppress the tree demon with their own relics. ”

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the three old monks disappeared in their original place, and the karmic fire was extinguished, leaving behind three golden relics, on which the scriptures were densely covered and the Buddha's light flowed.

Without the mana suppression of the three old monks, the dryad suddenly reduced most of the pressure, and immediately resisted, the roots of the tree were like pythons, hitting the surrounding scriptures, and the momentum was huge.

A few monks couldn't stand it and vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the other monks seemed to be invisible, and Huijue's eyes opened: "The abbot and the two uncles burned themselves with karmic fire, and they are willing to turn into relics, and they will be demons in Yongzhen. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and said nothing, chanted the scriptures in his mouth, and changed the formula in his hand, and then the monks followed the change of the formula, and for a time the Buddha's voice was great, and the three relics that were originally silent bloomed with a faint golden light, and then rose.

"Demon, destroy my Lanruo Temple, kill my monk, and let your soul fly away now, and you will never be able to turn over. ”

Huijue shouted, and the three relics jumped into the sky, and in an instant, a huge golden light bloomed, like three rising suns, causing a tidal wave of spiritual energy, and then suddenly pressed down.

The dryad fell silent, and then there was a scream, the leaves fell, the branches went away, and countless roots lost their vitality and collapsed to the ground, and the world was quiet for a while.

"Evil obstacles, want to hide from the world?"

Yan Chixia's body moved, jumped into it, stepped on Tiangang, and held a magic sword: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, and is as urgent as the law." ”

The sword turned into a rainbow, and with a flash of cold light, it instantly slashed at a thick tree root, and immediately emitted a shock of black smoke, which changed in the air, and then suddenly drilled into the ground and disappeared.

"It's not good, this demon escaped from distraction and entered the underworld, if you don't kill it, there will be endless troubles. ”

Yan Chixia recalled the magic sword, her face was cold, and she glanced at the body of the tree demon, although the soul was not there, its roots were immortal, and it could still survive, and as long as its soul entered the body, its strength would be restored immediately.

"Thank you for your strong support and slaying the demons, Lanruo Temple is grateful. ”

Hui Jue led the remaining monks over, bowed, and continued: "Lanruo Temple suffered this catastrophe, the temple was destroyed, the monks suffered heavy casualties, the poor monks will lead the remaining monks to go away, reopen the mountain gate, if there is a fate in the future, we will see you again." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Xiahou also clasped his hands and said: "Brother Yan, this is the matter, I will escort the princess overnight, if you go to the capital in the future, you will be treated with good wine." ”

Yan Chixia nodded: "Brother Xiahou has an important position, so you don't have to be polite." ”

Seeing them go away, he asked Yi Fan: "Yi Xiaoyou, why don't you leave?"

"Why don't you leave?"

Yi Fan asked rhetorically, Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The monks of Lanruo Temple are dead and wounded, and they dare not stay here longer, so as not to be found by demons for revenge, and General Xiahou is not willing to make any more extraneous branches, so he escorted the princess overnight." ”

After a pause, he snorted coldly: "They are all afraid, but a certain family is not afraid, that tree demon is not distracted, it is a scourge after all, and it will definitely harm people in the future." ”

Yi Fan smiled: "Since the seniors are not afraid, then what am I afraid of? Stay here and help the seniors." ”

Yan Chixia laughed: "Okay, you little Taoist, a certain family didn't see the wrong person." ”

In the whole Lanruo Temple, there are not many well-preserved halls, the Daxiong Treasure Hall is one, but it is also broken, at this time people also go to the temple empty, the two of them entered, and found a clean place to rest everywhere.

Before, this place was hiding from the young novice and princess in Lanruo Temple, so there were many miscellaneous items, dirty and messy, and the yellowed candle flame was swaying.

"That group of monks walked fast, and they didn't even clean up the corpses, for fear that they would be frightened. ”

Yan Chixia snorted coldly, at this time, only the two of them were left in the entire Lanruo Temple, and said: "I will leave my soul out of my body, escape into the underworld, and find the tree demon to distract me, and Xiaoyou will definitely protect my body." ”

Yi Fan was shocked in his heart, his soul was out of his body, and he went in and out of the underworld, which is the standard configuration of monks in the realm of 'Tongshen', and it is recorded in the secret texts of Taoism that such monks can be called archmages.

And he was recorded with a spiritual light, but he was a heavy 'clear idea', and there was a difference of two realms from 'Tongshen', and he could only draw talismans to practice qi, also known as the recorded Taoist.

"Don't worry, senior, I will do my best. ”

"So, go to a certain family. ”

Yan Chixia laughed loudly, sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched the magic trick in her hand, a spiritual light flashed in an instant, and an illusory figure appeared, nodded at Yi Fan, and disappeared as soon as she turned around.

Yi Fan calmed down and hesitated, although he didn't know if Yan Chixia's body was protected by other secret methods, but for the sake of safety, he took out the 'Little Evil Talisman' that he had saved, there were more than fifty of them, which he pasted around and blocked the doors and windows.

When everything was done, I sat cross-legged next to him.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and suddenly there was a sound outside, which woke up Yi Fan, standing with a sword, holding the magic trick in his hand, staring at the door intently.

Suddenly, the magic sword in Yan Chixia's arms buzzed, shaking incessantly, as if it was about to jump out to kill, and then the surrounding 'Little Evil Talisman' moved without wind, exuding a faint light.

"There are demons. ”

Yi Fan took a few steps forward, his mana was full of power, and he was ready to fight, but sure enough, there was a loud bang, and the gate was suddenly slammed, and a 'small evil talisman' emitted green smoke and quickly turned into ashes.

Then there was another blow, and the gate shook incessantly, and two 'small evil talismans' were ignited on it again.

Yi Fan didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly replenished the talisman, fortunately, he survived a lot, and was not afraid of consumption, but if he continued like this, he would be exhausted sooner or later.

This was repeated several times, and there was no movement outside, but before Yi Fan could relax his mind, a black shadow flashed through the window, and then a thick tree root was like a giant snake, swimming outside it.

"Dryad?"

Yi Fan was shocked, the secret path was not good, Yan Chixia fell for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and the spirit went to the underworld, leaving only the physical body to be guarded by him, and he would definitely not be able to come back for a while.

The demon who can fight with Yan Chixia is definitely not something he can deal with, even if it is a distraction, he has a strength far beyond him.

In less than a moment, the surrounding 'Little Evil Talismans' gradually spontaneously combusted, and they were tired of coping.

"Fight. ”

Yi Fan gritted his teeth, there were still more than a dozen 'Little Evil Talismans' left at this time, but they couldn't last long, and once they were exhausted, the four walls would definitely not be able to stop them.

Thinking of this, it happened that there was pen and ink on the merit box, which was used to record the donation of money by pilgrims, and no longer hesitated, the sword was cut in the palm of his hand, and immediately blood came out and dripped into the inkstone.