Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Helpless Taoist Priest and the Hidden Dog's Blood
"This demon is very powerful, I'm afraid that either there are five or six hundred years of Taoism, or even the poor Taoism also needs to go all out, so I don't have time to be distracted to protect you and so on. Mingyue Zhenren has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, looks not very old, dressed as a typical Taoist person, carrying a sword on his back, a gourd hanging from his waist, and a bronze mirror, after checking Yao Ang, who is sometimes unconscious and sometimes violent and hurting, said to the village chief with a solemn face.
"Ang'er is the hope of the whole village, just ask the real person to save him, our whole village is grateful, and is willing to repay the great kindness for the real person to be a cow and a horse!"
"Okay, Poor Dao will fight with that monster!" Although Mingyue Zhenren's cultivation is not bad, but obviously his emotional intelligence is too low, even his two boys saw the problem, and they were staring at the village chief, and he was good, and he agreed to come down in one bite, looking like a hot-blooded hero, so that the two boys were suddenly deflated, and they had no choice but to look at each other and prepare magic weapons.
Although Mingyue Zhenren has low EQ, he really has two brushes, gathering the whole village in the ancestral hall, laying out a formation, relying on the incense of the villagers to worship their ancestors all the year round to block the demonic energy, so that the villagers are invisible, and have the ability to resist ordinary demons and monsters.
After laying out the formation, Mingyue Zhenren ignored the hard persuasion of the two boys, and was about to find the banshee desperately with the sword.
"Senior Sister Tang Le, that monster is not a tiger demon who has not been completely transformed before, but a big demon who can completely transform into a human, not to mention that your injuries are not yet healed, even if you are all healed, you can't beat that monster, you really treat yourself as a real person!"
"Yes, senior sister, let's talk about it when the master comes back, when the time comes, a big demon will not be the master's opponent at all. The silver boy simply hugged his senior sister's waist behind him and said in a muffled voice.
"You two let go of me, do you think that Senior Sister doesn't know how powerful, but Master handed over Qingfeng Guan to me before leaving, how can I weaken the name of our Qingfeng Concept!" Tang Le stomped his foot, and finally gave up struggling in frustration, lowered his head and said.
"The last time I met the tiger demon, I shouldn't have go, who knew that although the other party didn't transform, it was a different spirit beast, and the cultivation was comparable to the Jindan ancestor, let's waste the talisman that the master left us to save our lives, not to mention, and it hurt the senior sister to be so seriously injured that it almost broke up your cyclone, and then you will be in the foundation building period like the two of us." The golden boy said angrily to his senior sister.
"Aren't I afraid that tiger demon will eat people? Tang Le said with some embarrassment.
"If it weren't for those hunters who had the audacity to bring back the cubs of the tiger demon, how could the tiger demon go down the mountain, and the result dragged us down, senior sister, you haven't received a penny, so that we don't even have money to eat now. The silver boy tightened his belt, complaining about this sister with a violent sense of justice.
"That is, if it weren't for that tiger demon who knew how powerful Master was, he didn't hurt us in the end and sent us back to the Taoist Temple, and now our bones are all slag. The golden boy remembered that the thrill was a cold sweat, if it weren't for the other party finally recognizing the master's bright moon sword, it is estimated that the three of them would be more than lucky.
was hit by two juniors one after another, Rao is Tang Letian was not afraid, and she had to lower her head, she was small in her own life, if she was involved in two juniors, I am afraid that the ghost master would not let herself go.
But since they agreed, the matter could not be solved, and the two junior brothers did not want the reputation of Qingfeng Guan to be bad in the hands of the three of them, so they stared at the three of them with their senior sisters, and at this moment, the golden boy pointed to the entrance of the village and said.
"Senior sister, look, can we ask which Dao Master to help?"
"Isn't this okay, implicating innocent people?" Tang Le said awkwardly.
"My good senior sister, when has this happened, you still have the heart to think about this, if you can't pass this level, the master can beat us to death when he comes back!" The silver boy thought of the master's bamboo whip butt and felt a faint pain, and hurriedly strengthened the senior sister's heart to pull people into the water, at least the death will not be so ugly, in case of a critical moment, it can also use the trick of the dead Taoist friend not to die and the poor dao.
"Okay, I'll ask for help, and don't blame me if they refuse. Tang Le straightened his robe, coughed, and explained to the two junior disciples before leaving, and got two pairs of white eyes.
Yan Xu has already seen these three people, the two boys are only thirteen or fourteen years old, but they have already completed the foundation building, that girl is even more amazing, she is already a cyclone monk before she is twenty, and Yan Xu's realm is the same, if you let the chivalrous girls in Peach Blossom Valley see it, it is estimated that they are full of envy and jealousy, which shows that the teacher of these three people is not ordinary.
Yan Xu learned from the Peach Blossom Fairy that if there was no external help, it would be a top cultivation sect in the cultivation world like the Four Sects, and if you want to complete the foundation building, you have to be twenty years old, and it is not bad to be able to break through to the cyclone period before the age of thirty, and the average casual cultivator is estimated to struggle in the cyclone period for the rest of his life.
"Daoyou are polite, and watch Tang Le in the breeze of the lower octagonal mountain. Tang Le lowered his head and finally spoke, and then after a long time, his face turned red, as if an innocent girl was confessing to the boy she liked, which made Yan Xu inexplicably embarrassed.
"Senior sister means that there is a big monster here that we can't handle, ask if you are willing to help, can you give a happy word!" The golden boy saw that the two of them had not moved for a long time, and he couldn't help it, and complained.
"Hehe, it is the duty of my generation of cultivators to subdue demons and eliminate demons, how can I stand by and watch, this matter is poor Dao is willing to help. Yan Xu also saw that somewhere in the village was full of demonic energy, obviously the strength of this monster was not ordinary, so he nodded and agreed, but also asked what was going on, because although the demonic spirit was strong, but there was not much bloody resentment, it can be seen that although the monster is not a peerless demon who eats fasting and recites Buddha, it is not an evil demon who kills innocents indiscriminately.
If there is a human life in his hand, this monster should be killed, then the people in the entire rivers and lakes will die ninety out of nine, and the rest will be indefinite, so Yan Xu did not rush to do it, but went to the village chief to ask the reason for the matter, and at the same time looked at the unlucky scholar, because he always felt that there was something hidden in it, and there was a faint smell of dog blood brewing in it.