The master stared at the knife in Xingchen's hand, a little curious and a little embarrassed. It's such a powerful knife, killing the monster to lose his armor and run away.

"My name is the Demon Knife! You don't need to control it, you can kill the demons, and you can kill the demons in a moment. As he spoke, Xingchen put the demon knife on his back, and flew forward.

Master Calamus called behind him, "Donor, where are you going, the poor monk will go with you." After that, he chased after him with a ring knife, but as soon as Xingchen entered the forest, he disappeared.

Master Calamus sighed, walked along the forest path alone, and then looked for the mark he had left on the side of the road, but he couldn't find it, which was also very strange to think about, so he shook his head and said to himself: "Strange, really strange!"

At this time, he found that there were two roads in front of him, one was a big road, very open, and the other was a sheep intestine path, and the smoke was faint.

The light in the forest flickered and dimmed, sometimes turning cloudy, sometimes turning sunny, when the grass and trees in the forest were dripping green, and when it was cloudy, the cold light in the forest was piling up smoke, but it was like a dream mirror, the master sat down cross-legged, settled down, and thought, is he not fascinated by this demon fog?

When he got up again, he heard the sound of the wooden fish, which he was used to hearing in the temple, but in this desolate place, the sound of the wooden fish was exceptionally clear.

Master Calamus felt that he was confused by the monster, so he simply covered his ears with his hands, and listened carefully, the sound of the wooden fish was still clearly visible, and it was endless. Master Yi secretly said in his heart, monsters, there are indeed monsters.

He looked around and searched everywhere, but in the small col not far away, he saw a wooden house, where there were lush forests and bamboos, surrounded by shallow streams and clear streams, but it was a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and a place with beautiful spring scenery. Although I only saw one corner of the wooden house, I could also know the elegance of the owner's heart, and there were pots and pots of flowers in the courtyard, but the four seasons were also distinct.

The sound of the wooden fish came from that room. As soon as Master Calamus thought that there were still devout Buddhist cultivators in this place, he did not hesitate to visit him.

Master Calamus hid the sword, straightened the monk's robe, approached the wooden house, knocked lightly on the white wooden door, and waited for a long time, but no one came to open the door, and the sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly. Master Calamus was taken aback, and thought to himself, could it be that the poor monk came rashly and disturbed others?

"Is there anyone here?" Master Calamus asked in a low voice, but there was still no one answering, Master Calamus thought, is this a deserted house where no one actually is, no, if it is a deserted house, where does the sound of wooden fish come from.

Thinking of this, Master Calamus took out the ring knife and held it in his hand, and walked into the courtyard, but saw a half-covered flower window in front of him, and the Master Calamus walked to the window, leaned his head forward, and said with a secret smile: "Wait for the poor monk to take a peek, if there is really a monster, he should also change the demon form, and when he sees his appearance clearly, the poor monk can think of a way to cure him!"

This room is a woman's boudoir, a jade-faced woman is changing clothes in front of the mirror, only to see her fade red silk skirt, the whole body, without a wisp, fragrant skin and jade arms, exposed under the eyelids of the master of the barley, the red and pink smoke outside the window, how can it withstand this spring scene, the master of the calamus turned his head in panic, stroked his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Amitabha, sins and sins, the poor monk is unintentional." ”

At this moment, I saw a woman in red carrying a sword, walked to the door, and shouted: "Where did the stinky monk come from, he dared to peep at this girl changing clothes here, but I didn't expect you to be wearing a monk's robe, covered with a vicious and lustful heart!"

Master Calamus waved his hand again and again and said: "The poor monk was just passing by, hearing the sound of the wooden fish, thinking that there are people who are close to the Buddha here, so he came to take a look, not to mention that the poor monk just glanced at it, and didn't see anything, Amitabha, sin and sin! Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color." ”

The woman in red had a graceful face, delicate and beautiful, and giggled: "The people of the Buddhist family are hypocritical, and they have seen it, and they have so many hypocritical cover-ups." Anyway, this girl also likes this wordy old monk. Come with me. With that, open the door of a small hall next to it.

The woman in red introduced Master Calamus into the hall, invited him to sit down, and gave another order, two maids came out of the outside, brought two lamps of Zen tea, handed them to Master Calamity, and said with a smile: "The Zen tea in the house is all picked in the Qingming Dynasty, the valley rain is dried, the thin sun is green, the old furnace is steamed green, the new leaves are coldly kneaded, the utensils are high-grade leaves, and the old monk also asks for a fine taste." ”

Master Calamus put the Zen tea in his nose and sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's really a good tea! ”

The woman in red smiled: "Old monk, you keep claiming that it is good tea, but why don't you drink it?"

Master Calamus put down the teacup and asked with a smile: "The poor monk heard the sound of wooden fish in this room, may I ask if the girl is a person who recites the Buddha and respects the Buddha?"

The woman in red giggled and said, "This girl doesn't believe in Buddhism, and those who believe in Buddhism are all extremely vicious people, how dare I believe in Buddhism?"

Master Calamus was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "My Buddha is compassionate and those who believe in Buddhism are good, why does the girl say that we are a group of extremely evil people?"

"Let me tell you a story, old monk, you have to listen well!" The woman in red paused and said: "Once upon a time, there were two young monks who came back from studying scriptures at sea, and met a big fish on the way, and the big fish made a wave, overturned the boat, and swallowed all the scriptures in the boat. In order to find the scriptures, the two monks knocked the fish head day and night to pray to the Buddha, but the fish head was knocked out, and they never saw the scriptures come back, in order to continue to pray, another monk made a wooden fish. ”

Master Calamus laughed and said, "The poor monk has heard of this, and this is the origin of the wooden fish." ”

The woman in red said: "Those two monks, desperately seeking scriptures, can see their desires, and knocking on the head of the fish until it is broken, indicating that it is evil, so it is said that the people who believe in Buddhism have evil hearts, so I say that you people who believe in Buddhism are extremely vicious, and there is nothing wrong with that." ”

Master Calamus folded his hands and made an Amitabha Buddha and said: "They are them, the donor cannot generalize, the poor monk is a person who has no desire and no desire, so there is no evil in his heart." ”

The woman in red stood up, approached Master Job, touched Master Job's bald head, and asked with a smile, "Why are monks all bald, so they have to shave their smooth heads?"

Master Yi pulled out the onion-jade hand of the woman in red, coughed lightly and said: "Female donor, please be respectful, we Buddhists, the reason why we Buddhists shave our heads is just to get six clean roots!"

The woman in red grinned and said, "Of the six pure people, there is often one of them that is not pure! As she spoke, the woman in red approached Master Calamus and rubbed her plump body on his shoulder.

Master Calamus made a soft palm and pushed the woman in red away, only to see the woman in red shouting, "Oops!"

The scream that made people's bones tingle made Master Calamus feel that it was his own unreasonableness, so he stepped forward and bowed down to help, the one hand around the waist, the other hand on the shoulder to help her up, but I never expected that the woman in red twisted her body, but Master Calamus did not take her shoulder, but pressed it to the chest, the soft place.

Master Calamus was so panicked that he put the woman in red on the ground again, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is not different color! What the poor monk sees is the empty color of the mortal world, which melts into the eyes and melts into the ears. ”

The woman in red got up by herself, shook her dress, raised her eyebrows angrily, and said with a cold face: "Okay, you are a stinky monk, your mouth is empty, but you tease this girl." ”

Master Calamus hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The female benefactor should use her body to charm the poor monk, the poor monk is not close to the woman, the heart is empty, there is nothing, how dare the color exist in the heart?"

"Since you don't dare, but you have made such a frivolous act, how can you explain it?" asked the woman in red.

Master Calamus was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, dusted off the beads of sweat, and drank all the Zen tea on the table, and was speechless.

When the woman in red saw that Master Calamus had drunk Zen tea, she laughed out loud in her mouth, and turned into a demon body, with a flick of her claws, and it turned out to be a hairy squirrel.

The squirrel monster said in a demonic voice: "Monk, I am also a member of Buddhism, you really don't know anything, my Dharma name is Huixiu, and I have been in your Daci Temple for many years! When I was in Dabei Temple, you were still a half-old and small green stalk monk, but now you are this age. ”

Master Calamus frowned and said: "Sure enough, it's you, a monster, I have long thought that there is no place for people to live in this wild place, and the poor monk will never tolerate you, a monster, here to harm people with the sign of Buddhism!" As he spoke, he raised the ring knife in his hand and prepared to cut it in front, but he only felt that his hands and feet were weak, and his eyes were dizzy, and the ring knife fell to the ground with a "clang", and the whole body fell to the ground weakly.

The squirrel spirit took advantage of the situation to take the monk's head, but saw that a knife suddenly flew out of the window, and no one controlled the knife, and it was a wild slash on the monster's head.

Seeing this, the squirrel spirit couldn't take care of the monk, picked up the ring knife, and fought with the demon knife, and fought for a few rounds, the squirrel was timid, flew out of the room, and came to the courtyard, but he didn't expect the demon knife to chase after him, and it was a good fight in the courtyard.

When he was fighting, he saw Xingchen fly into the courtyard and shouted: "Goblin, just catch it, I will spare you from death!"

The squirrel spirit thought that Xingchen had control of the demon knife, so he ignored the demon knife, turned around and attacked Xingchen, and slashed at his head.

Xingchen was taken aback, hurriedly raised his sword to block, only to hear a scream, the demon knife passed through the back of the goblin, the monster's blood spurted, and slowly fell to the ground.

Xingchen spread his hands and took the demon knife back, but the monster wanted to turn into smoke and escape, Xingchen flew forward and captured her Yuanshen, the smoke dissipated, and the monster Yuanshen could not return to the body, and naturally died