Capture the Jade:

The footsteps stopped abruptly.

The monk stopped.

Teng Yuyi felt her heart tremblingly hanging in her chest following the pause of the sound outside the door.

With the magic power of this thing, no amount of magic tools can stop it, but she knows that the great monk has always had a hobby, which is to argue with others.

Last time in the underground palace of Yuzhennv Guanguan, Lin Chengyou took advantage of this to take her out of the sky.

At first, she couldn't understand why a Buddhist traitor who became a demon would be so enthusiastic about this matter. Later, she realized that this Tibetan monk who was expected to inherit the mantle of the King of the Wheel, but because of the two crimes of hatred and jealousy, The cassock and dharma bowl were taken away by the wheel-running king.

A well-cultivated Buddhist Zen concubine committed the crime of "jealousy" for no reason, which is really intriguing.

What made her even more curious was who was finally passed on the mantle that the Tibetan monk could not ask for.

It's a pity that there are very few fragments about Naizhong in the Sanskrit Scriptures. Juesheng and Qizhi told her that even if Master Mingtong of the Sutra Pavilion led a group of monks to copy and translate day and night, they could not find out that Naizhong had fallen into the devil's way. Who are the former brothers and sisters of the same sect? For Buddhist sects, the story of a monk from the Asura way who fell into the king of ghosts in the **** way is really not worth recording in detail.

But as long as these trivial legends are mixed together, Teng Yuyi can roughly come to a conclusion, that is, the fault of the great monk's love of debate may be related to his opportunity to transform into a demon. "Angry and jealousy"; envious thoughts linger in the bosom, and murderous intentions arise.

As long as you encounter Jifeng who hides the puzzle, it will trigger the monk's jealousy. When arguing with others, the debate is not about the immediate matter, but the debate that made him lose his mantle in the first place.

He is trapped in this demonic barrier, and he will never be freed for eternity.

At this moment Teng Yuyi is gambling.

I bet that the monk would not be able to resist the conversation.

As long as it is willing to answer, it means that there is a chance to delay, so she won't be eaten by the monster before the rescue comes.

She waited with bated breath, obviously only one breath had passed, but it seemed like a lifetime had passed, because she was too nervous, sweat dripped down her eyelids unknowingly, but she didn't dare to blink.

Soon there was movement outside the door, and the hairs on Teng Yuyi's back exploded, fearing that he would see the figure coming in. Fortunately, the monk Hong Sheng asked.

"Amitabha. This Tanyue, I don't know what the poor monk missed?"

Teng Yuyi let go of her tense heartstrings, and hurriedly said, "Master, you don't remember?"

There is silence outside the door.

Mingtong looked back at Teng Yuyi in amazement. He knew that this monster loves to argue, but if he doesn't want to solve the puzzle and asks random questions, it will only annoy the monster greatly.

This riddle must be able to justify itself, the so-called "can be solved, and it can be explained", so he knew that he should throw the machine edge to delay the time, but he didn't dare to open it, because he knew that few puzzles could be solved. If the monk finds himself being teased, it will not be as simple as eating a few people, but will release all his negative energy in anger.

At that time, even if the abbot and the others came, they would be far away by the Yin force.

This Teng Tanyue hastily proposed a question, but have he thought about the consequences of doing so?

Sure enough, he heard the monk Tibetan Ji laughing outside, the laughter was as flat as a straight line, and it made people feel cold.

Mingtong was terrified. As long as Teng Tanyue continued to say something randomly, the monk would start killing. The disciple went to fetch water, but failed to keep the promise because of the fear in his heart. Fortunately, the master was not angry or angry. Seeing the mage alone, I wonder if the mage has forgotten the agreement of the day? Not bringing Dingjijali is tantamount to missing the token of the promise."

Ming Tong opened his mouth, he was already in a state of confusion, but upon hearing these words, he felt a sense of hopelessness, and almost forgot that Teng Tanyue had dealt with this monster once. These words were credible, and as soon as he uttered them, the object of alms for Monk Tibetan Ji became Teng Tanyue himself.

No matter how Zang Ji answers next, he is bound to encounter a barrier.

If Monk Zangji said that he "didn't bring it", it would be tantamount to admitting that he had broken the appointment, and he had committed the crime of "lying" under the four-fold prohibition, and there was no way to investigate Teng Tanyue's original breach of trust.

If Monk Cangji said "bring it", with the habit of this monster, he would definitely not be able to help but come up with puzzles. As long as there are puzzles, there is always a rule when this thing is debating with people, and it will never kill before the other party has an answer.

Therefore, Teng Tanyue's words undoubtedly bought a little time for everyone in the room to survive.

While wiping a lot of cold sweat from his head, Ming Tong shyly nodded at Teng Yuyi, not knowing how the monk would answer, holding on to his cold sweat and waiting for a while, he heard the shaking of cattail leaf fans outside, and monk Zang Ji Leisurely replied: "Dingji has already arrived, can't Tan Yue see it?"

***

In the front yard, four Dharani scripture buildings with a height of several feet stand in front of the Buddha Hall.

There is a big thing trapped in the formation. The big thing is also dressed as a monk. It holds a bowl in its left hand and a cattail fan in its right hand. However, its body is more than ten feet tall, and its whole body is as dark as lacquer. Objects collide freely in the formation, as if they are enduring great pain, every time their body shakes, the dark clouds in the night sky will keep surging.

Abbot Yuanjue sat cross-legged on the lotus platform in the north, knocking on the wooden fish with one hand, and spinning the Buddhist beads with the other.

Hundreds of monks sat around in four directions, all holding rosary beads and chanting mantras in unison.

The Sanskrit sound suppressed the clouds, and the purple light flickered faintly in the array.

In order to prevent the heavy ghosts from the underworld, the temple has already planted scripture pillars around it, which is enough to keep the ghosts away for several miles, but the Taoist priests of each temple still insist on sweeping the formation to ensure nothing goes wrong.

Sitting on the eaves, Lin Chengyou was actually a little idle. The Dharani sutra pillars of the four great Dharma protectors are made higher than the verandah roof, soaring to the sky, each standing on one side. Hundreds of monks sat in the courtyard, and gathered under the lotus platform to help protect the formation.

This is the first time Lin Chengyou has seen such a large Buddhist formation. Thinking about it, as long as Naizhong can't escape the formation, they don't need to intervene.

But perhaps because of the king of all ghosts, even if he was trapped in the formation, his heavy-duty yin energy didn't seem to be weakening. This can be seen just by looking at the nebula above his head.

But as long as it lasts until dawn, everything is easy to talk about.

Seeing that it was time to die, Lin Chengyou suddenly became alert, and watched carefully for a while, the big thing in the formation showed no sign of escaping, he was slightly relieved, and suddenly smelled a burning smell, as if something was on fire.

Alarm bells were ringing in Lin Chengyou's heart. Could it be that something happened to the chef? He was about to go through it, but stopped again, turned his head to look at Naizhong in the scripture building, it was still struggling, and then looked at the Taoist priests of the various Taoist temples below, they seemed to smell the burning smell, they all raised their heads, looking for the source of smoke.

Soon, several Taoist priests climbed onto the beams of the house, and said anxiously: "My lord, is there a fire somewhere else?"

Don't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of distracting the monks in the formation.

Lin Chengyou fixedly looked in the direction of the chef, Ying Lingshi in his arms didn't respond, there didn't seem to be anything wrong there, so he said patiently: "It's time, beware of fraud."

All the priests were startled, and quickly patted their foreheads: "That's right, this thing is extremely smart, don't fall for its tricks."

Someone said: "The abbot sits on the lotus platform, and all the evils in the world can't get close to him. As long as the abbot doesn't move, it means everything is an illusion."

But immediately after, they saw Abbot Yuanjue's long eyebrows raised slightly, as if he had sensed the burning smell in the air.

Not only Abbot Yuanjue, but also the expressions of the big disciples such as Mingxin and Jianxing have also undergone subtle changes.

Lin Chengyou's heart sank, could it be an illusion?

Ying Lingshi didn't move in his bosom, could it be that those black-cloaked men left and returned again? He broke out in a cold sweat immediately, and ran towards the backyard without saying a word: "Seniors, stay here and take care of it. I'll go and see what's going on."

It took me a while to realize something was wrong. The light profile above the chef was in good shape, and there was no sign of fire around it. I knew I was fooled, so I hurried back to the front yard. Everything was fine before, and Abbot Yuanjue and others sat upright.

The Taoists rejoiced and said nervously: "I figured it out, a fellow Taoist over there accidentally set his Taoist robe on fire when he lit a talisman with a fire fold, and when the wind blew, the smoke would blow over there Yes, it was extinguished just now, making us think that the big thing was playing tricks."

Lin Chengyou looked at the burnt Taoist robe underneath, the smoke was indeed coming up from the front hall, tsk, what happened just now, he couldn't hold his breath like that, he looked at the formation again, and made sure there was nothing unusual, he Sitting down again, he looked up at the nebula above his head, only took a look, and suddenly a basin of cold water poured down his head, and the cluster of nebula remained motionless.

A gust of wind passed through Lin Chengyou's heart, and suddenly he said, "Abbot, that big thing has escaped."

While talking, he rushed towards the chef at the back, looking at the posture, the monster fled away from left to right, **** it, why Ying Lingshi didn't respond. It's okay if he fled to another place, but if he fled to the chef—a big cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

In the formation below, Yuanjue seemed to have sensed that something was wrong. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the monks swayed slightly. They raised their heads and looked at the Dharani pillar. It can be found that the ghost in the formation is just a virtual shadow.

Someone raised his hand and threw a Dharma bowl in the air, and the ghosts in the formation shattered in response to the sound, but seeing the wind whistling and dark clouds gathering from all directions, the temple had already become a huge airtight cage without knowing it.

The monks and Taoists turned pale with fright, all that happened just now was just an illusion, once the yin energy was strong, this formation could no longer be able to hold back the burden.

They were all tricked by this monster!

***

Monk Mingtong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Naizhong's answer. Everything in the world has its weaknesses, and Naizhong is no exception. Teng Tanyue's words have already aroused the evil thoughts in the heart of this big thing. It was delayed.

Juesheng and Qizhi didn't understand, they hurriedly looked around with their eyes wide open, the outside of the house was in darkness, there was no such thing as the "Four Disciples". Mingtong shook his head secretly at them, rather than answering randomly, it's better to hold back first.

Looking back at the people in the room again, motioning them not to talk nonsense, the people in the room were already frightened out of their wits, and nodded hurriedly,

Teng Yuyi waited with bated breath, finally procrastinated, only hoped that Lin Chengyou and the others would come over quickly at this moment, when suddenly hearing the sound of "hush-hushi" from the cattail fan, her heart was stuck in her throat again, this time Although monsters are sometimes provoked to solve puzzles, they never have much patience.

After only three slaps, there was a dark wind outside the door, the wind rolled up the flowers and leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound, the monk said: "Hey, haven't you seen Dingji in Tanyue yet?"

Juesheng and Qizhi hurriedly blocked Teng Yuyi behind them in fright, and everyone in the room panicked. The women all helped to look for the figure of the young monk with their eyes, but they regretted that after searching for a long time, they didn't see anything, and they were even more at a loss. What should I do?

Teng Yuyi's heart was also fried, and he looked around in panic, and found that there was a water tank in the corner of the chef, and hurriedly said to Duan Fu: "Hurry up and get a bowl of water."

Everyone flocked to fetch water, Teng Yuyi just took the bowl, the monk seemed to have lost his patience, and walked into the house while fanning the cattail fan: "The poor monk is extremely thirsty, and he can't wait to drink water."

Teng Yuyi hurriedly said tremblingly: "Hey, I saw Dingji Jary! It turned out that he was standing three feet away from that thing. That thing has no form, no name, no surname, no source, no form, no form. No wonder I didn't see it just now. (Note 1)"

Monk Zangji paused, and said with a smile: "'No form, no name, no surname, no source, no form, no form', what Tanyue said is the moonlight. But now the moon is covered by clouds, where is the moonlight?"

Speaking of the last laugh, the cattail fan shook, and the howling air suddenly turned into cold wind, blowing the windows rattling.

"Wait a minute—"

There seems to be a monstrous anger in the monk's voice: "Hey, you dare to quibble. You are a little cunning and a fool, talking nonsense, breaking the law, you should be sent to hell!"

While speaking, the tall figure in cassock flashed into the room, and with the movement of the straw shoes, the sound of the wind blew up, and all kinds of phantoms of strange shapes were wrapped in the wind, screaming towards Teng Yuyi. hit.

The people in the room were so frightened that they covered their heads and screamed, but before they could run away, their feet were grabbed by a pair of invisible ghost hands, and they fell to the ground suddenly.

The lamp in the corner went out with a whoosh. The darkness deepened the sense of fear, everyone's lives were hanging by a thread, and the cries became more and more horrific. Seeing the figure at the door getting closer and taller, even Teng Yuyi was a little desperate, and suddenly heard a voice in midair: "The mage is so wrong. "

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they were in a dark room, and Teng Yuyi let go of the tension in his mind, and hurriedly wiped off his cold sweat. Lin Chengyou is here. Immediately there was another trembling, the monk blocked the door, no matter how capable Lin Chengyou was, he might not be able to stop the monster from swallowing them in time.

But I heard Lin Chengyou say: "'No form, no name, no surname, no source, no form, no shape,'. Since it is a 'nameless, no surname' thing, why did the mage blurt out the word 'moonlight'? A round has not been solved, and the mage has already lost."

As soon as the voice fell, the wind stopped.

Half of the monk's figure was hidden in the shadow of the door, as if he was thinking about Lin Chengyou's words, and also seemed to be regretting his mistake, the room was calm and windless, but the chill was getting stronger and stronger.

Just at the moment when Naizhong lost his mind, in the hazy dark night outside the house, suddenly the flames blazed, and a fire dragon jumped down from the treetops. , took its head in one bite.

When it was too late, Lin Chengyou broke in through the window: "Run!"

Ming Tong was finally able to move, and quickly jumped up to protect the crowd and ran out: "This is the back door, let's go."

Although Teng Yuyi was busy running for his life, his heart was still hanging on his chest. Lin Chengyou succeeded in the sneak attack, but how could Naizhong be trapped by a talisman dragon? Juesheng and Qizhi were also anxious. The sound of wooden fish and chanting sutras sounded, and they knew that Abbot Yuanjue had brought people to arrive, so the two gave up, planning to **** Teng Yuyi and the others away first, and then come back to help the senior brother.

Teng Yuyi and others followed the pace of Mingtong and quickly ran out of the back door. There are exits on the left and right in the narrow alley. Without hesitation, everyone followed Mingtong and turned right. No matter how heavy they were, they would die no matter where they fled. It would be better to stay in the temple, at least they would have the protection of monks and Taoists in the temple.

The moon was dark and the stars were sparse, and I didn't even bring a lighting lantern with me. In the dark, I could only tell the direction by the sound of footsteps. There was a strange loud noise.

The sound was shocking, like a huge beam hitting the ground, with a "boom", the surrounding trees were shaken, and the loud noise was not only once, "Boom-boom-boom", it was even louder and louder. Getting closer, getting closer.

The crowd turned their heads and gasped, only to see a black shadow of a giant several feet tall and mighty like a **** running straight towards them. issued.

"No, it's the monster's original form!" Juesheng and Qizhi exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing the thing getting closer and closer, Peng Huayue and the others were so frightened that their hearts and souls were shattered.

Teng Yuyi also ran away, and she was the fastest one.

But she only ran a few steps towards the east wing, and she saw that thing appearing in front of her without warning. She hurriedly turned around and ran towards the west wing, and the thing appeared in the west again.

At this moment, even Duanfu saw that something was wrong, and tried his best to protect Teng Yuyi and backed away: "Lady, it seems to be coming for you."

The pace of that thing was as fast as lightning, when passing through the woods, countless pines and cypresses were trampled by it and their branches were broken, and in an instant it came before him, Teng Yuyi grabbed Xiao Yajian and said desperately: "I can't run away, at worst I will fight with it! "

At this moment, a golden net suddenly flew out from the slanting stab. The golden net was as wide as a quilt, and suddenly stopped the monk's steps. The monk was caught off guard and was stopped staggering.

Lin Chengyou flew to throw the golden net, then swooped down, grabbed Teng Yuyi after landing, and protected her behind him.

At the same time, the surrounding Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded. Abbot Yuanjue held a wooden fish and led his disciples out of the woods on one side.

The Taoist priests also jumped out from the dark with their magic weapons.

Teng Yuyi was still panting, hid behind Lin Chengyou and wiped off his sweat, then he heard Lin Chengyou say: "This golden net won't stop it for long, go over there."

"Okay."

The giant was bound by the golden net, and turned into a tall monk with a white face like a gourd on the spot. There was scorched smoke.

Lin Chengyou obviously didn't intend to go far. He took Teng Yuyi and his party to the edge of the forest and stopped to look at Teng Yuyi. It comes and goes like lightning, if you can't subdue it tonight, you can be caught by it even if you run to Luoyang, don't waste your energy and run away, why don't you just stay here and rest for a while, as I also want to help Abbot Yuanjue to subdue the demon."

Teng Yuyi panted and nodded, found a random stone and sat down. Lin Chengyou didn't sit down, but stood in front of her. One hundred and eight monks. Is this a replacement of the Arhat Formation? Brother, will the Arhat Formation be more effective than the Dharani Sutra Building of the Four Great Dharma Protectors."

Lin Chengyou didn't know what to do, he stared at the monk in the golden net, and gave a casual hum.

While speaking, there were footsteps outside the forest again, looking back, it was Mingtong leading Peng Huayue and others.

Ming Tong took a lot of effort to find everyone back. Thinking that it was not safe anywhere, he had to lead them to the edge of the forest. The women each find a place to sit down.

Naizhong has been trapped by the Arhat Formation, but his Yin power has not diminished at all. Lin Chengyou stared intently at Abbot Yuanjue and the others, with a vaguely uneasy expression on his face.

Juesheng and Qizhi waited anxiously for a while, recalling what happened just now, wondering: "Brother, why did this monster keep chasing Lady Teng after so many people ran out from the kitchen staff just now?"

Lin Chengyou took a look at Teng Yuyi. All the monks and Taoists in the temple were tricked by the monster before. Feeling popped up again, he thought for a while and said: "Ms. Teng gave this monster a riddle before, but the monster couldn't even solve the riddle. This is a great shame for it. With the habit of this monster, It's not surprising that she will keep pestering Lady Teng."

Teng Yuyi wiped his sweat with Chunrong, and said after hearing the words: "This monk has profound Zen principles, why can't he solve such a riddle."

Lin Chengyou: "Of course it's because it thinks highly of itself, you know it was—"

A sudden pause: "What did you just say?"

Teng Yu didn't know what to say, and quickly repeated his own words: "I said that this monk has profound Zen principles."

Lin Chengyou was stunned, he finally knew what the strange feeling was, he threw away the branch in his hand, nodded with a smile and said: "You are right, why did I forget this, this monk is 'exquisite in Zen', I finally understand why even the dharani sutra pillars of the four guardian gods can't stop this monster."

Juesheng and Qizhi opened their mouths in surprise: "Senior brother means..."

"No matter how advanced the Buddhist formation is, don't try to stop it," Lin Chengyou looked back at the monk in the formation. After being trapped for so long, the monk's expression remained the same, and it was clear that it was neither painful nor itchy. "This thing has been immersed in Buddhism for many years. , how can you not know how to break the formation?"

He raised his voice: "Seniors, take a step to speak."

The priests led the apprentices over in surprise: "My son."

Lin Chengyou said: "Buddhist traitors have always been collected according to the Buddhist law, but this thing has fallen into the devil's way, and it should no longer act according to common sense. The Arhat Formation can't trap this monster. It pretends to be trapped, but it is in At the moment when the yin energy is fully restored, before it escapes, let's quickly set up the Taoist Xuantian Soul Control Formation."

"Xuantian Soul Formation?" Everyone was shocked. This formation is even more complicated than the Xuantian Formation. Strictly speaking, there must be three to seven twenty-one people in the formation, and it must be...

Lin Chengyou looked around: "If you continue to delay, I will wait for no one to escape. I will come to the main battle, and those who can help will stand up."

Jiantian and Jianxian looked at each other, waved their hands helplessly and said: "Hey, my son, the old man can't help you this time, we are no longer virgins."

Their voices were quite loud, and when these words came out, Lin Chengyou's expression remained unchanged, but the ladies and women in the forest were all silent, Teng Yuyi was dumbfounded, so that's the case, although she has been paying attention to Lin Chengyou's actions, but Did not guard against hearing such words.

Juesheng and Qizhi first ran behind the senior brother.

A lot of young Taoist priests also raised their hands one after another: "The poor can also help—"

In a blink of an eye, twenty people were assembled, including Lin Chengyou, enough to start the battle.

Lin Chengyou shook out the soul lock Zhizhi from his sleeve, cast a spell to turn it into a long sword, and said seriously: "Don't forget the lesson just now, this thing can perform far more ghost tricks than we imagined, no matter what Whatever happens, don't be distracted."

The young Taoist priests responded in unison, and immediately took advantage of each other according to the formation.

Lin Chengyou said to the Taoist priests again: "I would like to ask all the seniors to help us to sweep the formation and protect the people in the forest."

Jiantian and others nodded solemnly: "Don't worry!"

The monk in the formation seemed to have noticed something, and while struggling in the formation, he said with a strange smile: "A Taoist, how can you manage my Buddhist affairs?"

Lin Chengyou sneered: "'All things grow together without harming each other, and Tao runs without conflict'. You, who are not tolerated by heaven and earth, dare to call yourself a Buddhist?"

While speaking, he jumped up, lightly leaped to the top of the tree, stood up, and pointed his sword at the sky: "The **** of the East Sea is A Ming, the **** of the West Sea is as urgent as a law, the **** of the South Sea is named Jucheng, and the **** of the North Sea is named Yu Qiang. The great **** of the four seas wards off all ghosts, scours fierce disasters, and is as urgent as laws. (Note 2)"

"Broken—"

Following Lin Chengyou's order, in the dark night sky, four strands of silver snake-like light came from all directions, reaching the tip of Lin Chengyou's sword, converging into a silver wave, several feet wide, winding down around the sword , Lin Chengyou charged up and pointed the tip of the sword forward, and the silver wave rushed towards the monks in the formation.

The Taoists in the formation closed their eyes and chanted mantras, and worked together to help Lin Chengyou push the snow light to the extreme.

The monk groaned in pain, and the cry filled people's ears, which was deeper than thunder.

Teng Yuyi only felt a buzzing in her head, and hurriedly covered her ears.

Abbot Yuanjue and others raised their voices of wooden fish and chanting scriptures a little higher, Naizhong was already injured, and when he heard the Sanskrit sound again, he began to feel unbearable pain. Staggering a few steps, he growled again.

The roar caused the leaves to fall one after another. Lin Chengyou drew the ground with the tip of his sword.

Nai Zhong was beaten so short that he was still struggling to resist, his body shaking violently, and he still tried to raise his hands.

How could Lin Chengyou allow this monster to find the gap in the formation? He secretly poured his internal energy into the tip of the sword. During the confrontation, beads of sweat were already on his forehead. .

Finally, Naizhong seemed to be unable to resist, and fell down, prostrate on the ground, without moving for a while.

There was a little Taoist priest guarding the formation on the east side, who was subdued as if he was enduring a heavy weight, he couldn't help being surprised and delighted, he stretched his neck to see what happened, but unexpectedly with this movement, the long sword in his hand tilted.

Jian Tianli shouted: "Don't be distracted! Do you want to die!"

The little Taoist realized that he had made a big mistake, and was about to straighten the tip of his sword, but he was a step too late, when an extremely cold wind came from behind, grabbed his collar, and threw him away go out.

The little Taoist screamed in pain and then fell silent, Naizhong smiled sadly twice, turned over and sat up, lifted the bowl with his left hand, and started to wave the cattail fan with his right hand, every time he flapped, a gust of wind would blow up in the forest.

Lin Chengyou's heart was shaken, one missing person in the formation was equivalent to opening a gap, and no matter how they used their strength, they would not be able to fill this gap.

Once the formation is broken, Yin power will come from every corner. Even if Naizhong is still trapped in the formation, it seems that there are countless assistants outside the formation. Yin power kills every piece of armor.

Nai was seriously injured, and he needed to make some adjustments. When life is at stake, one must be calm. Lin Chengyou was racking his brains to figure out a countermeasure, when he suddenly saw Teng Yuyi waving at him desperately under a tree, waiting for him to notice her , hurriedly pointed to Duanfu beside him.

Lin Chengyou's heart lightened up. Although Duanfu didn't know Taoism, his internal strength was enough to resist that dark force.

It's just that Naizhong is an **** after all, not a pure yang body.

But there is no better way right now, impure qi is better than not filling the gap, he pointed to the tip of his sword at Teng Yuyi, meaning that Duanfu would fill it up after he strikes the third sword , Teng Yuyi pondered for a while, then nodded to express his understanding.

As expected, Naizhong did not attack right away, but proclaimed the Buddha's name, sat upright unhurriedly, then pointed at Abbot Yuanjue in front of him with a cattail fan, and said sharply, "What is the name of repentance? What is the name of repentance? A repentant , Confess my past mistakes. You monk keeps asking me to repent! What have I done wrong?!"

The opportunity is not lost, Lin Chengyou is busy swinging his sword again, at this time a person from outside the forest suddenly came, and took advantage of the opportunity to take the words of Naizhong:

"What's wrong with you? You killed innocent people indiscriminately, slaughtered your fellow disciples, your six senses are unclean, you do a lot of evil, you are hypocritical, and you disturb the universe. A fake monk like you, but you keep saying 'Amitabha Buddha'! Bah, you are really a scum of Buddhism, you can see The wheel-running king has unique eyesight, if I were the wheel-running king, I wouldn't have passed the mantle to you back then!"

The man had an old voice, but he spoke very fast. He cursed a series of cannonballs, and quickly rushed to the front.

Lin Chengyou's sword tip trembled, and a look of ecstasy suddenly flashed across his face.

As soon as the man landed, he happened to stand where the little Taoist priest was before.

In this way, the formation was restored.

Juesheng and Qizhi wept with joy, if they hadn't had to defend the formation, they would have jumped up: "Master!"

When everyone saw the man clearly, they were overjoyed: "Master Qingxu!"

Teng Yuyi looked at Taoist Master Qingxuzi intently. He was about sixty or seventy years old. Wrinkles, the corners of the mouth are tightly pursed, and the temper is not good.

Naizhong was scolded by Qingxuzi, his expression was extremely gloomy, he slowly turned his face to this side, with a wave of cattail leaf fan, the forest wind suddenly rose, Qingxuzi sat down cross-legged, and rolled his eyes at the treetop at the same time: "Boy What are you still doing?! Hit it!"

Teng Yuyi added in his heart that he also acted differently from Abbot Yuanjue.

Lin Chengyou's expression returned to calm, and with a flick of the tip of his sword, he drew the third Divine Lord Talisman.

"Broken!"

Before the heavy cattail fan was lifted to the chest, it was hit by the electric talisman. Lin Chengyou was cruel and picked on the two old wounds on the front of it. It growled in pain and fell to the ground again.

Teng Yuyi's heart fell to the ground, and suddenly heard footsteps outside the forest, she turned her head to look, and couldn't help being stunned, and saw Grandpa hurrying over with a few lieutenants.

"Grandfather!" Teng Yuyi hurriedly brought Duan Fu and others forward.

Teng Shao saw that his daughter was safe and sound, and his expression relaxed a little: "I met Daoist Qingxuzi outside the city. He heard that Nai Chong had reappeared in the world, so he hurried back to Chang'an. The cart broke down halfway, and he couldn't move for a while, Grandpa. I happened to be worried about you, so I escorted the Taoist priest here."

It turned out that Daoist Master Qingxuzi was sent by Grandpa.