The old monk saw that Han Zhen had repeatedly disrespected him, so he shook his head and ignored it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Zhen saw that he couldn't make him angry, he was very unwilling, and continued: "Bald thief, it's okay why are you shaking your head, do you think you are a beautiful woman with black hair, and you are filming a shampoo advertisement." Hehe, I see that you originally had hair, but then every time you did a bad thing, you would lose one, and then it would fall off. ”

Han Yingmei couldn't help but laugh when he heard him scolding the monk back and forth like this, holding his wrist tightly with one hand, signaling him not to stay and leave quickly.

The two fled quickly for a while, and the old monk took off the robe on his body, threw it into the distance, and wrapped the two of them back, wrapped them in his arms.

Han Zhen asked him inside: "Monk, do you think that you are afraid to catch demons alone, bring the two of us to help, I tell you, so you are wrong, we really wish you died earlier, and we will definitely not save you if you go." ”

The old monk was a little depressed and said, "No matter how much the two of you hate me, the old monk still has one thing to ask for. Come with me to subdue demons, and if I die, take off my robe and set up a mound for me outside the Great Ring Temple. So that my lay sons and daughters may find my grave. ”

Han Zhen responded: "Master, great, you are also quite self-aware, and you know that you will not die well." ”

The old monk ignored what he said, and carried the two of them forward with him.

Han Zhen kept blaming in a muffled voice in his robe: "Old bald donkey, we originally tried our best to escape from here, but you brought it back again, you want to die, it's your business to change the relics in advance, what are you doing with us back." ”

As he shouted and cursed, the old monk had already carried them to the settlement of the demons.

The fire just now has been completely extinguished, and the demons are searching everywhere for the whereabouts of Han Zhen and the four of them.

More than a dozen banshees discovered Han Zhen and the others at this time, surrounded them, and wanted to eat them with their teeth and claws.

The old monk smiled, took out a few Buddha beads from his arms, and threw the Buddha beads like a hidden weapon to hit the dozen banshees.

At this time, the old monk let Han Zhen and Han Yingmei go.

Several Buddha beads were worn around the heads of a dozen banshees, and in a short time, these banshees were killed by him.

Han Zhen slapped the old monk's bald head twice, and he didn't know whether to praise or scold. The old monk asked, "Little donor, what do you mean by beating me?"

"What can I mean, of course, is the depth of love, and the responsibility is keen. Han Zhen replied casually.

He looked at the banshee who fell to the ground and died, and couldn't help but say: "Monk, you have a good time playing with this flying bead, if there is a hemp rope, this bead will fly through several demon heads, and it will be strung into a string of skull Buddha beads, and it is okay to wear it on you." ”

Seeing that dozens of more banshees were killed, the monk used the same move to kill these banshees.

Han Zhen couldn't help but dig into the monk's pocket and said with some curiosity: "How do you play with this Buddha bead, how is it more powerful than the bullet of a revolver, you ...... This is the invention of the gun hundreds of years before the Europeans, can you teach me? ”

At this moment, the Demon King and Queen hurriedly rushed over here with Qin Poomei and thirty or forty banshees.

The old monk sighed: "It's such a heavy demonic spirit, it seems that success or failure is here." ”

Han Zhen said: "Don't pretend to be professional here, where is the demonic spirit, why can't I smell it at all, don't you see other girls rubbing more rouge and saying it's demonic spirit." ”

Qin Weimei went closer and scolded Han Yingmei and said, "You slave, you brought the monk, don't kneel down for me." ”

Han Yingmei was used to her fear, and immediately knelt down honestly.

Han Zhen already believed in the old monk's demon descending ability, and he didn't pay attention to the demon king and demon queen, pointed at them and said: "Kneel you are right, the Chinese tradition, the dead are great, and I will kowtow when you die." ”

The Demon King and Queen Qin didn't talk nonsense with this monk, and directly teamed up to hit him with the most powerful demon technique.

The bodies of the three of them changed rapidly, and it looked like their flesh and skin were blurry, as if they were about to melt, and then a skeleton with a whole body skeleton came out of each of them, which was their own skeleton.

The remaining three bodies slumped limply in place, like a pile of dirt.

This is their most powerful demon method "separation of flesh and bones".

The three skeletons flashed in rows, the old monk looked nervous, and he shot quickly, grabbed the string of Buddhist beads from his neck, and attacked the three skeletons with an extremely accurate technique.

Although the Buddha beads attacked the past, they were pushed back by the hard ones when they touched the skeleton, and they failed to hurt the enemy at all.

Han Zhen patted the old monk's head and said: "Quick, change your moves, this move is obviously not working, you have bullets, people can have bulletproof skeletons, and if you don't make a new move, you will die." ”

The three skeletons forced over, and easily grabbed the old monk, and the three skeletons looked like they were going to tear him to three or four sections in three directions.

The old monk's body began to tremble uncontrollably at this time, so that the three skeletons were almost unable to catch him.

Han Zhen helped Han Yingmei, who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "Alas, this old monk seems to be at the end, making this skeleton tremble with fright, it is estimated that it will soon be scared to urine, and then turn into pus or something." ”

Han Yingmei was helped up by him and knelt down again.

Because the old monk's body trembled too much, the three skeletons finally couldn't catch him anymore and let him go temporarily.

When the three skeletons went to grab him again, as soon as they touched his body, they couldn't help but start to tremble, and this tremor became more and more intense, until the three skeletons were all shaken apart.

It turned out that the old monk was trembling not because he was afraid, but because he was casting a spell.

The banshees were also a little frightened, and hurriedly fled backwards when they saw this scene.

Han Zhen was overjoyed, patted the old monk's head and shouted: "Haha, it's really unseemly, look at your bald donkey, you look like this, the dog doesn't gnaw when he sees it, and the wolf wants to vomit when he sees it, but he can't imagine that there are really two hits." You're such a bastard, single-handedly picking up a nest of monsters. ”

The old monk said humbly: "This little benefactor, you have won the prize." ”

The body of the Demon King, the Demon Queen, and Qin Weimei, who had just collapsed on the ground, moved over as quickly as a swamp spread on the ground.

The old monk's pace was already very fast, but he was still surrounded by these three swamps, and soon his body sank towards this swamp.

Han Zhen stared at this imminent scene with wide eyes, only to see that the old monk's body kept sinking downward, waist, arms, until there was a head left.

From the moment he was trapped, the old monk had been chanting Buddhist scriptures to protect himself, and later when his body all fell and only his head was left, he simply closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

Han Zhen asked Han Yingmei, "I'm afraid this old monk won't be able to hold on, should we help him?"

Han Yingmei grabbed him tightly and said, "If you want to go over, you will just die in vain, and the swamp will only swallow you together." ”

When he saw the old monk's jaw sinking into the swamp, he recited the scripture more slowly, who knew that the slower this scripture was recited, the more effective it was, this scripture could drive away the evil spirit on the one hand, and on the other hand, it could make him refreshed, and his body was light, and his body gradually moved up from the swamp slowly, until he stood outside the swamp.

The swamp that the three demons turned into once again exerted their strength to re-trap him, but the old monk had the blessing of this slow scripture, and he had been in a state of up or down in the swamp, obviously this swamp could no longer trap him completely, and the two sides were in a stalemate at this time.

The old monk also slowly explored this more effective method in the fighting method, and the slower the speed of chanting, the more self-interest and elimination of the other.

In fact, in the entire fighting method, the old monk is already in the upper hand. The separation of the body and bones of the three demons should not be too long, otherwise they will die.

Han Yingmei knew the method here, and whispered to Han Zhen, Han Zhen was overjoyed: "It seems that I am blessed with a great fate, I knew that I didn't need to escape death at all, as long as I stayed here, there was destined to be an old monk who didn't know whether to live or die, didn't know what to say, and didn't want to die." Speaking of this, the mention of the word monk suddenly reminded me of the idiot, and I prayed in my heart that he would still be alive.

The monster was surrendered, what should I do after I was saved, I thought about it again, I was confused, I took the monster Han Yingmei away from the world, or waited for the opportunity to return to the court and ascend the throne again, alas, it is now the end of the Tang Dynasty, the political situation is turbulent, and it is estimated that Wang Kuicheng's position as emperor at this moment can be regarded as stable......

After a while, a woman walked in the distance, her clothes fluttering in the moonlight, her figure slender and slender.

Han Yingmei fixed her eyes and saw it clearly, and blurted out: "It's the eldest lady who is back." ”

Han Zhen felt bad, this eldest lady must be the eldest lady of the demon king's and queen's family, at this time, with one more helper, the old monk's chances of winning are much lower, if the old monk loses, he will be boiled.

When the eldest lady approached, Han Zhen saw more clearly, and saw that her skin was better than snow, and her extremely beautiful appearance revealed a soft and charitable.

Han Zhen thought, it's over, this is a demon who can't look good, the more kind people are, the more ruthless they are.

When she approached, the old monk frowned and said to himself, "This is a demonic aura, and it seems to be full of immortal aura, which is really quite strange." ”

The eldest lady also began to recite Buddhist scriptures, and her voice was very pure and beautiful, as if she was singing in a low voice.

The scriptures in the old monk's mouth were repeatedly interrupted by her, and she gradually couldn't read them anymore. He took out a bunch of bodhi seeds from his clothes and attacked the vital points of the eldest lady's body with a very accurate technique.

The eldest lady heard the wind and moved, knowing that this bodhi seed was about to flash in front of her, her eyes were in a trance, as if she was going to fall asleep, and with a slight wave of her palm, she gently grabbed these many bodhi seeds in her hand.