Chapter 850: Evil Voices Outside the Temple

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It's good that the little fox demon doesn't look at it, but when he sees the person sitting next to the old monk, it is actually Zhang Xiaofeng, the demon hunter who killed many sisters in the Ten Mile Inn, and chased and killed himself, where can he still sit firmly at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info1^^^5^^^1^^^ read***book***net

"Ah...... Master, he, why is he here? Hurry up and save Xiao Lian!" Xiao Ren couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ahem, little girl, why can't I be here? I've been chasing you for a long time, but it turns out that you have to send it to the door, it seems that the two of us are really destined!" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but laugh a little when he heard this. After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the corner where Xiao Ren was hiding.

"You...... You're a bad person. Yes...... Don't come here, don't come here! Please spare me! Master, master, please save me. Seeing Zhang Xiaofeng approaching him step by step, Xiao Lian couldn't help curling up, and even closer to the corner, but there was no way behind him, so he cried and begged for mercy.

"Alas, donor, for the sake of the old man, you can let go of the little mercy!" the old monk put down the Buddhist beads in his hand and suddenly spoke.

"This ......, old monk, you are a person in Buddhism, are you ...... Still let the little demon run rampant, but sit idly by?" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, but Zhang Xiaofeng was just pretending to scare Xiao Pian now, after all, Zhang Xiaofeng felt that there must be a story in it.

"Amitabha! Donor, listen to the old man first. Five hundred years ago, when Lao Qu was cultivating at this time, an injured white fox ran from the mountain. Seeing that he was pitiful, the old man took it in and named it Little Pity. Xiao Pian is kind-hearted, has excellent talents, and has sufficient aura in this black mountain, and after only three hundred years of hard work, Xiao Pian has turned into a human, so he continues to follow Lao Qu to practice Buddhism, and he can be regarded as Lao Ga's disciple. The old monk said slowly.

"Uh...... What about later?" "This person can cultivate the Tao, cultivate Buddhism and cultivate demons, and demons can naturally do it, Zhang Xiaofeng cannot deny this." But since he is an apprentice of an old monk, why do he let him go out and harm others? This is obviously not in line with the principles of Buddhism. Puzzled, Zhang Xiaofeng continued to ask.

"Alas, sins, sins! The old man has lived here for a long time, and you know the benefactor, the old man really can't leave half a step. Xiao Pian was naïve, so he went out to play, but he didn't want to be caught by the old demon of Montenegro. It is even more deprived of Xiao Pian's beast yuan, imprisoned in his hands, so as a threat, to Xiao Pian for his life, if he provokes the dissatisfaction of the old demon of Montenegro, he will be whipped and punished, and even immediately devoured by it, and there is no place to bury him! And if Lao Wei took care of You Jia, Xiao Lian would not have come to this point, everything is Lao Gan's fault!" the old monk said helplessly.

"Ahem!" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be a little speechless when he saw the old monk blaming himself so much. It stands to reason that this is not the fault of the old monk, and the kindness of the little pity is also a deep Buddha. But I can't help myself, Xiao Lian has fallen to the point where he is now, it can only be said that Xiao Lian's fate is created, no wonder the old monk is half a point.

"Therefore, for the sake of the old man, donor, you should let go of Xiao Pien. After all, Xiao Lian is kind-hearted, and everything is a last resort. If you want to blame, let the old man bear it alone. The old monk then repented.

"Uh, old monk, I, Zhang Xiaofeng, am just a passer-by, do you really think I'm a demon hunter? This little girl is very clever, and now that I know that her background is so pitiful, how can I bear to do it. But it's not a way to go on like this, is it? It's like you and I approve of her harming people. Zhang Xiaofeng said helplessly.

When the old monk heard this, he could only sigh, but he couldn't answer anything.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofeng knew that the old monk had a bitter argument, since he loved this disciple, he couldn't accept the little mercy if he had contradictions, so he only blamed himself for all the responsibility, I am afraid that this lifelong recitation of the scriptures will not be able to wash away his sins.

"Little girl, come here!" Zhang Xiaofeng no longer paid attention to the old monk, and pointed to Xiao Pian by the way.

"No, I'm not going over!" said Little Mercy fearfully.

"Come on, you just sit there, and now I ask you, where is your beast yuan now?" Zhang Xiaofeng saw Xiao Lian's frightened appearance, and dared to misunderstand himself, so he asked casually.

"If you go back to your predecessors, my beast yuan and my sister's beast yuan are tied to my grandmother's body. I have no choice but to go out to absorb the essence of people, but if I don't do what my grandmother says, my grandmother will torture my beast yuan, which is worse than death. Now that the beast yuan is controlled by grandma, Xiao Lian can't even beg for death. Little Mercy replied conscientiously.

"Uh......"

When Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, he was speechless. I wanted to ask where it was and if I could steal it back. But this is all tied to the body of the old demon of Montenegro, and if you want to take it, it is nothing more than pulling teeth out of the tiger's mouth. There is no other way than to destroy the old demon of Montenegro.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew outside the door, bringing countless ripples. Then a voice that was difficult to distinguish between men and women came into the temple house.

"Little mercy, you hurry up and get back for me, this seat knows that you are hiding inside. ”

When Xiao Lian heard the sound, his whole body trembled, and his body couldn't help but squeeze into the corner again. I also covered my ears tightly with my hands, not wanting to hear the sound from outside, and when I heard it, it seemed to be terrifying by a ghost.

"Hmph, don't think that if you hide in Lanxiang Temple, this seat won't be able to clean you up!" the indistinguishable voice of the male and female came again.

And after finishing speaking, Xiao Lian, who was hiding in the corner, trembled all over her body at this moment, and her face became more and more pale, daring to be the old demon of Montenegro who was torturing her beast yuan. Even so, Xiao Ren didn't dare to make the slightest sound at the moment, endured thousands of discomforts, and curled up in the corner.

Such a scene, no matter how indifferent Zhang Xiaofeng is, he can't help but be a little unbearable. And just when Zhang Xiaofeng wanted to scold, the old monk spoke first again at this moment.

"Amitabha! Black Mountain Old Demon, Xiao Lian is just a little demon, with your identity, why bother tossing a little demon?" the old monk shouted.

"Hmph! Stinky bald donkey, why can't you stand it? I'm distressed? Now you don't need to take care of the affairs of this seat. You don't care what you love in this seat. I just want to torture you, let your apprentice harm people, and see that you still talk about the way to eliminate demons and demons. In another thousand years, it will be your death, and this seat will wait for that day. Hahaha!" The old demon of Montenegro laughed evilly.

When the old monk heard this, he didn't have any fluctuations, and still twisted the Buddha beads in his hand. Zhang Xiaofeng really admired the old monk's calmness, and if he was himself, he would have broken down and killed him a long time ago, where could he allow others to be so humiliated.

"Hmph, old monk, what kind of great compassion do you still pretend, now look at your apprentices, they are all like this, you still see death and don't save you, in my opinion, you are afraid of death, hahaha!" The old demon of Montenegro saw that the old monk had no reaction, and couldn't help but insult again.

"Amitabha! Good will be rewarded, evil will be rewarded! Black Mountain Old Demon, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. The old monk was still twisting the Buddha beads, without the slightest fluctuation of breath.