Chapter 69: The Monk Descends the Demon
Wu Youcai got up from the ground, pointed at the old man and scolded: "Do you think I look like such a brainless person? Is it that you old guy pretending to be a ghost to scare me? Do you think that if you scare Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will fall for your scheme and give you the house for nothing? Lao Tzu will send your old thing pretending to be a ghost to the yamen today, and you will be killed by a board, do you believe it or not?"
"Poor Dao kind of believes you. [Ran^Text^Library] The old man smiled: "Since you think so, what else do I have to say?
Wu Youcai only felt that his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes!
Laifu and the others were dumbfounded, they all swallowed their saliva with a grunt, and shouted in surprise: "Immortals!"
Wu Youcai was also taken aback, and soon his face changed, and he scolded: "What kind of fart?! This demon pretends to be a ghost and cheats Lao Tzu's money! You don't provoke me, in this case, tomorrow Lao Tzu will invite a mage to deal with you again!" He turned around a few times and shouted, "No, I'll go today!"
When he heard this, he hurriedly went out and drove the carriage over, and Wu Youcai got into the car and galloped away.
Laifu looked at the shopkeeper and said to Laiwang: "Brother, the shopkeeper found that this Taoist priest was not trustworthy, so he converted to a monk?
Lai Wang sneered, "You don't understand this, do you? Think about the Fahai Zen Master who captured the White Lady back then, have you heard of the White Lady flooding the Golden Mountain? Isn't that just a monk subduing demons and catching ghosts?"
Laifu glanced at him and said, "You are still amazing, and the stories in the trick are all true!"
Lai Wang sneered: "You and the shopkeeper can see ghosts in broad daylight, what is really strange about the story in this play?" He turned around and went to the kitchen, ignoring Laifu's open mouth to argue.
Wu Youcai went for three days, and when he came back, it was the same day that Wang Chen gave Yao Yizhen a pulse to heal his injuries and get out of the customs. In the past few days, he sat there motionless and guarded, dutiful.
Qianbaiye has always been worried that Wu Youcai will come to the door again, and he has palpitations about the difficulty of this Wu shopkeeper. Fortunately, you can enter the main courtyard today, and when you see Wang Chen, how will this weird kid deal with Shopkeeper Wu?
He was meditating on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, smiling slightly from time to time, this shopkeeper Wu would not come today, if he came to the door today, see how Wang Chen cleaned him up! Thinking of the situation of his deflated in Wang Chen's hands, now he can immediately make Wu Youcai taste it, and he can laugh out loud when he thinks about it.
Suddenly, a clear sound of wooden fish came into my ears, followed by the sound of 'Bangbang', which was endless, and the good mood I had just cultivated was suddenly gone.
Qianbaiye got up and shouted: "Defu, go out and see, where did the wild monk come from, what are the ghosts knocking early in the morning?"
Outside, Defu agreed, and replied after a while: "Master Qian, an old monk blocked the door, saying that our house has a demonic spirit and has come to help us subdue the demon." ”
Qianbaiye scolded: "What nonsense is this wild monk talking about? We live well, where do you come from! Go, go out and have a look!" led Defu to rush out angrily, only to see the vermilion lacquer door wide open, and an old monk in a robe standing there under the steps outside the door, his eyebrows are white, his eyebrows are kind, the wooden fish in his hand keeps knocking, and the sound of bangbang is tight and slow, which makes people irritable to hear.
Before Qianbaiye reached the gate, the backyard suddenly whistled, and a gust of wind rose into the air! In the wind, two lightning bolts swished out from the middle of the gate, heading straight for the old monk!
The monk's fist-sized wooden fish in the hand of 'Amitabha' poked forward, and instantly turned into the size of a zhang xu, blocking in front of him!
The two short swords stopped for a moment, and suddenly flashed, and the soldiers divided into two ways, one left and one right, bypassed the wooden fish, and stabbed at the old monk's two ribs in a flash! The old monk waved the mallet in his hand left and right, almost hitting the two short swords at the same time! The sword light quickly swirled, stabbing up and down the old monk Zhou's body, and the wooden mallet in the monk's hand danced, clanging and dinging, protecting his figure. The huge wooden fish in front of him suddenly rushed towards the gate, heading straight for the stunned Qianbaiye!
Qianbaiye pulled Defu, who was still making a fool, and lay on the ground with a poof, and the wooden fish swished past the backs of the two of them! The rapid wind blew on the two of them like a knife cut!
The wooden fish moving forward suddenly made a loud "bang!" sound, and then reversed, swept out of the gate from behind the two of them, it was really fast, and it was also fast! A tall skinny man suddenly appeared in front of the door, and the huge palm opened, like an iron rake, pushed out, and there was a "bang!" sound, hitting the wooden fish that went and returned!
Suddenly, at this gate, there was a loud noise, this thin and tall man couldn't stop slapping the flying wooden fish, and an old monk's figure was flying in the open space in front of the door, and the two sword lights were inseparable!
The tall and thin man was unknown, and he struck dozens of palms in a row, and the strength of the wooden fish's impact suddenly gradually exhausted, and the speed of the attack was much worse than before. He suddenly shouted, raised his right foot high, and stepped down on the rushing wooden fish!
The wooden fish was trampled under his feet with a bang, and fell into the green bricks on the floor in front of the door! The wooden fish spun and couldn't help but struggle, but was trampled by the unknown, and gradually exhausted, and in a flash, it became the size of a fist, and was stepped on under the sole of the shoe.
The old monk in the fierce battle suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out! The magic weapon was restrained, and immediately devoured itself, and immediately suffered serious injuries, and the dancing mallet gradually scattered, and suddenly became dangerous under the siege of two sword lights!
Qian Baiye and Defu, who had avoided the wooden fish, had already gotten up and avoided far away, looking at the two tremors of horror in front of them, like a dream-like whistling fighting method, which was completely beyond their cognition, Defu said to himself: "This is not true, this is not true"
You don't look cold, and shouted: "Bald donkey, you are impatient, dare to make trouble here, get out of here immediately!"
As soon as his voice came out, Qian Baiye suddenly knew in his heart that this person was the one who had slaughtered Wu Youcai and filled it into the well! He originally thought that he was a master of extremely powerful martial arts, but now looking at the kung fu revealed by this person, it is clear that he is just like a legendary demon, and the old monk is really here to subdue the demon! It's just that this monster is too powerful, and the monk is only afraid that it will be bad.
I only heard the old monk's Buddha call 'Amitabha'! "You demon, relying on some mana, actually dare to occupy other people's property, and pretend to be a god to hurt mortals, it is really an unforgivable sin!
You Ming sneered: "This mansion was bought by my young master with real money, where is our forcible occupation?