Xingchen collected the demon knife, only to see that the monster turned into ethereal gray wisps, scattered with the wind, and the wooden buildings in front of him were also like mirages, turning into nothing, here the strange rocks were craggy, the grass and trees were mixed, and the master of the barley was sleeping in the weeds, and he was already unconscious.

Xingchen stepped forward to probe his snort, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "This monk is fascinated by the monster's medicine, and he is sleeping soundly!" I saw Xingchen raise his two fingers and point on the neck under the jaw of the master of the calamus, a flash of light, a stream of turbid water, swallowed from the mouth of the master of the cabarine, and the master of the calamus woke up from the coma.

Master Calamus slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xingchen, and then looked at the rugged mountain rocks and asked: "The poor monk just ate a cup of tea, but I didn't expect this monster to appear, thank you to the donor for coming to the rescue!

Xingchen smiled slightly: "These things are all made by monsters at will, used to confuse the eyes of mortals, I subdued the monster, and the surrounding houses naturally disappeared, is there still a bit of nostalgia for the master?"

Master Calamus shook his head and sighed: "I just think that monster is so beautiful, what a beautiful skin, but I have to make trouble for the demon, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"If you were sucked away by that monster, you wouldn't feel sorry!"

Master Calamus picked up the ring knife in his hand, looked around, and said, "The poor monk doesn't know Senior Brother Calamus, where is he now! Now that the monster has been subdued, he has to show himself!"

Xingchen stared into the distance, pointed forward, and said: "On the path where the smoke echoes in front, there is not a little demon with a knife, if we come forward and capture him, ask him to understand, we will definitely know!"

Master Calamus looked in the direction of Xingchen's finger, and sure enough, he saw a little demon with a strong head and a black and ugly face, scurrying up and down beside the craggy stone pile, as if watching the wind and sentry, so Master Calamus raised the precept knife and said: "Wait for the poor monk to come forward and bring him, ask clearly!"

After that, the barley master flew forward, his body shook, and he had already arrived in front of the little demon, so panicked that the little demon hurriedly set up a knife to greet him: "Where did you come from, the monk who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and eat this demon with a knife." That little demon didn't have much strength, but he showed his kung fu on his lips, and said with a gritted iron tooth.

Where is Master Calamus afraid of him, I saw the blade move forward and backward, just a few strokes, and then the monster was held, the little demon lowered his eyebrows and saw that the ring knife had been put on his neck, and hurriedly said: "Master spare life, the little one has eyes and no beads." I also beg the master to let go of a small way to live!"

Master Calamus glared angrily, tightened the demon knife on the little demon's neck, and shouted coldly: "Tell me quickly, where is my senior brother Master Calamus hidden by you?"

The little demon hurriedly pointed to the back mountain and said: "That Calamus Master Buddhism is profound, where do we dare to detain him, on this back mountain, there is a pavilion, and the Calamus Master is practicing in the pavilion with his eyes closed!

Seeing that the little demon was quite honest, Master Yi nodded and said, "Okay, you lead the way in front, and the two of us go behind, don't lead us into traps, otherwise the poor monk will never spare you!"

The little demon gave up his hand to accompany his ugly face and smiled bitterly: "The little life is picked up by the master, how dare you play tricks and make skills!"

"Hugh is wordy, don't hurry up and hurry for me!" Master Calamus scolded the little demon, who shrank his head, stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly rushed to the front of the road, leading Xingchen and Master Calamus forward to the rugged mountain road.

"Master go slower, beware of the traps ahead!" Xingchen reminded behind Master Calamus.

Where could Master Calamus hear the words of Xingchen, strode forward by himself, and said with a smile in his mouth: "This little demon leads the way in front, and the road he can walk, the poor monk can walk by himself!"

The little demon had left a trap on the road ahead, and when he heard Xingchen say this, he was a little weak-hearted, looked frightened, and said in a slur manner: "Master, you have to believe me, the little demon will never lie!"

Master Calamus is also a clear-eyed person, and he has long seen the clues, only to see him recite a Buddhist mantra, turn out a golden seal in his hand, and hit the little demon, the little demon was so frightened that his soul flew away, but when he saw that he was fine, he smiled and asked Master Calamus: "Why did the master beat me?"

Master Calamus sneered: "I have already stamped you with the Dharma seal, this Dharma seal is sealed on you, if you want to play tricks, you will be broken and die!"

The little demon was so frightened by Master Calamus that he trembled, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up straight, only to hear Master Calamus shouting behind him: "Hurry up and show me the way, the poor monk can spare you from dying!" The little demon stood up, shook the mud and sand on his body, and walked forward.

"Hey, why is there so much blood here!" Xingchen's eyes were bloody, and he looked carefully along the way, and when he saw blood on the ground, he dipped a drop in his finger and sniffed: "It's not human blood, but it looks like the blood of a monster." ”

Master Calamus swept his eyes to the side of the road, there was indeed a lot of blood on the ground, but he couldn't see a single corpse, and vigilantly put the ring knife on the little demon's neck, and asked, "Tell me quickly, why is there so much demon blood on this road?"

"The master is angry, the master is angry!" the little demon bowed and said: "The blood on the side of this road is indeed the blood of the monster, the calamus master has drunk the demon blood of the blood-devouring demon, not for black and white righteousness and evil, if you catch someone, you will kill people, and if you catch a demon, you will kill a demon, and the little brother and friend were also killed by the calamus master for a few miles!"

Xingchen stepped forward and pulled out his sword and asked, "Since you were killed by that monster, why don't you see half of the monster's corpse?"

The little demon waved his hand again and again: "Great Immortal, where do I dare to coax people, their corpses have been thrown into the dry well on the side of the road, I don't believe you go over and take a look!"

Xingchen looked in the direction of the little demon's finger, and sure enough, there was a well, and the well's hands and feet were exposed, all facing the sky, it turned out that the little demon really didn't lie, and the master of the calamus shouted again: "Don't play tricks, lead the way!"

When did the little demon dare to look back, he walked forward with his head buried in his own care, until he reached the halfway up the mountainside, the little demon stopped and said: "Two great immortals, the calamus master is in the pavilion in front of it, and the small one will not go up, I am afraid that the monk will lose his temper and kill indiscriminately, when the time comes, where can the small one be worthy!"

Xingchen looked at the mountain by the residual light of the remnant sun, and saw that in the pavilion, there was really a monk sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, and he muttered proverbs in his mouth. Master Yi laughed loudly: "It's really a senior brother!" Ignoring the little demon in front of him, he jumped and flew towards the pavilion.

"Senior brother, senior brother!" Master Calamus flew down to the front of the pavilion, several feet away from Master Calamus, and called loudly: "Senior brother, do you remember me, I am Calamus!"

The calamus master sat in the pavilion, his body was motionless, and after a while, he saw that he suddenly raised his palm, turned out a five-Buddha golden seal palm, and slapped it straight to the chest of the calamus master, a golden light flashed, and the majestic qi wave knocked the unsuspecting calamus master away.

The palm came poisonous and fierce, but it was not as strong and powerful as the original Five Buddha Golden Seal Palm, this calamus master had cultivated it into an evil poisonous skill, fortunately, the awakening dust followed behind, and caught the calamus master who was in the wind.

Master Calamus spat out a small mouthful of blood and said to Xingchen: "This monk has fallen into the devil, don't get too close!"

The two were talking, and saw that the calamus master flew up, and actually lifted the top of the entire pavilion, and threw it at Xingchen and the calamus master.

Master Calamus said: "Senior brother has become so violent, I want to go up and suppress him!" After that, I saw him flying in the air, but he didn't need to quit the knife, and pushed out his two palms flatly, and said in his mouth: "Destroy the heavens and the earth, the Great Sumeru Palm!" That Buddhism rarely uses knives and guns to hurt people, but this palm method is a habitual move, which can not only subdue people, but also not add external injuries.

There was a cold air in the eyes of the calamus master, and he swept straight towards the calamus master, and coldly squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Looking for death!" I saw that his two palms were violently moving forward, and a great palm force, with a wave of qi, slapped together with the big Sumeru palm of the calamus master.

Hearing a muffled sound of air explosion again, the two of them were shaken away by this wave of air, and Master Calamus was also stumbled dozens of feet away.

"Good fellow, it's amazing!" Although Master Calamus was greatly injured, he was still able to hold on, and Master Calamus was also leaning on the pavilion, wheezing there, needless to say, he was also greatly injured, not as fierce as before.

"Alright, little benefactor, it's time for you to put on a show, the poor monk has done his best!" said Master Calamus jokingly.

"It's time for me to perform, I can't kill him!" Xingchen held the sword in his hand, but he didn't dare to step forward.

At this time, Master Calamus took out a golden bead from his bosom and said: "Little benefactor, don't worry, the poor monk still has a trick! Have you seen this bead in the poor monk's hand? It is called the Ten Precepts Bead, which can deter wicked people who do not abide by the Dharma! You only need to lead him over and fight with him, as long as it can be tied, I will have a chance to make a move and throw this bead into his mouth!"

"Okay!" Xingchen held a sword in his hand and flew forward in the air, but the calamus master had nothing in his hand, and the empty palm came to greet him, and the calamus master was originally cultivated above Xingchen, but because he did not have a sword in his hand, he could only fight a draw with Xingchen.

But Xingchen gradually felt that Master Calamus's palm was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't resist it, but he had to act according to the plan, only to see the sword in his hand dancing and scolding: "Okay, you are a confused monk, don't correct the fruit, take refuge in the evil sect, and now I have to kill you evil demon!"

The calamus master saw that Xingchen couldn't stop scolding, and he couldn't hold his breath, and scolded while returning the trick: "Where did you come from, the ignorant yellow-mouthed child, who is honest, wait for the old man to destroy you......"

Master Calamus smiled on the side, and saw that it was time to start, only to see a flash of golden light, and he threw out the Ten Rings Beads in his hand, and it happened that Master Calamus's mouth opened, and the Ten Rings Beads were accidentally spit out by him.

The calamus master stuck his neck with his hand, wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out, the calamus master chanted a mantra on the side, the ten precept beads reacted in the belly of the calamus master, the calamus master only felt that he was surrounded by the Buddhas in the middle, the Sanskrit in the Buddha's mouth continued, he couldn't bear it anymore, a wild roar, and passed out