I'm writing novels in Liaozhai

Its main means of dissemination are storytelling and opera, as well as word of mouth among the common people.

That is to say, it is quite popular among the people, and almost all storytellers will tell this story.

It can also be understood that books like "Dream of Red Mansions" are only suitable for scholars, and some ladies and wives raised in deep boudoir.

Ordinary people still prefer folk tales like The Legend of the White Snake.

When Gu Ming wrote "Legend of the White Snake", he wrote it with reference to several different versions he had read in his previous life. It should be said that it can be regarded as his original creation.

Fa Hai, he refers to the image in "The Green Snake".

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing refer to the images in "The Origin of the White Snake".

The whole story is integrated and adapted from the origin, film and television version, drama version and so on.

In other words, the plot of the story is not like the drama version. After listening to Guanyin's enlightenment, the white lady ran to Xu Xian to repay her kindness with her body, and made a connection with the world of mortals.

All in all, the story content of this "Legend of the White Snake" written by Gu Ming is much richer. From Bai Suzhen's cultivation in Qingcheng Mountain, there is no such thing as a bloody little shepherd boy...

Watching the TV series at that time, Gu Ming felt that the part of begging the shepherd boy to save the white snake was quite nonsense.

The place where White Snake cultivated must be in the hinterland of the barren hills. A little shepherd boy in his teens ran to the hinterland of the mountains to herd cattle?I'm afraid it's a miracle that this cow and man can live to be in their teens.

Second, after the white snake was rescued, it turned into a little lolita, saying that she must repay her kindness in the future.

Here comes the problem, since she can already transform into form, it means that Bai Suzhen's cultivation was not too shallow at that time, otherwise how could it be possible to transform into form?

Moreover, she is still a very rare white snake, and she has noble blood, so she should be stronger than ordinary monsters.

But that snake catcher... that's right, it's a snake catcher in the play, not a mage or the like.

A snake catcher was holding a wooden fork... Dang Dang, with one fork, he caught a white snake that could change shape... This is simply an insult to the white lady.

Of course, Gu Ming is not a good guy. TV dramas are just like the Internet. They are not history, let alone documentary. They almost don’t need to be read with brains, and don’t need to be too serious...

"Prajna Buddhas, Ksitigarbha Dharma Eyes, Prajnapa Makong, show the Dharma!"

To say that this Fahai is indeed a bullshit, I am afraid that others will not know that it is Fahai. He has already recited three mantras in mid-air before he landed on the ground.

Of course, chanting mantras is not just for fun, every sentence is a big move.

This Montenegro old demon is fighting with Gu Ming and his group of five people. At the time when his magic power is fully activated and he is concentrating on it, even if his demon power reaches the sky, it is unlikely that a monk from another world will suddenly fly over and make a fuss. ...

And the strength is quite astonishing, making him terrified.

After all, Fahai's strength is what Gu Ming wrote in reference to "Green Snake", so it is naturally better than others.

I remember that in the previous life, there were even some netizens who said that once Fahai Dawei Tianlong came out, he could hang and beat Tathagata...

Of course, this is impossible, first of all, the two planes are different.

Just as a Taoist practitioner reads the universe and borrows the Dharma, no matter how high the Dharma of Fahai is, he still has to rely on the power of the Buddhas.

As soon as Fa Hai made a move, the Black Mountain old demon suddenly became chaotic, coupled with the counterattack of the Black Mountain purgatory power it used, it made things worse, and the demon power was greatly damaged.

In this way, Master Baiyun and Shifang naturally returned to normal.

"Amitabha!"

Master Baiyun recited the Buddha's mantra, and looked at Fa Hai with a look of surprise.

Zhiqiu didn't have time to think too much, he was almost overwhelmed by the old black mountain demon before, but at this time, he was naturally murderous, and he continued to use moves:

"Ba ne me me hum, wind, fire, thunder and lightning..."

"Shenbing is as urgent as a law..."

Seeing Zhiqiu's attack, Gu Ming finally came back to his senses, now is not the time to be distracted, he must first eliminate the old black mountain demon.

As a result, power poured out continuously, and the nine-character mantra of Confucianism was written one by one...

Master Baiyun and Shifang also attacked one after another.

Now, the strength of six people gathered together, how amazing is the power?

In an instant, the building where the Black Mountain old demon was hiding was shattered to pieces, revealing its original shape.

"This guy wants to run!"

"Where can the evildoer escape! Dawei Tianlong, Da Luo spells, catch the monster!"

Following Fahai's magic spell, an invisible force immediately restrained the Black Mountain old demon, making it impossible to escape.

"Shifang, what are you still standing there for? You still haven't revealed the golden body of Arhat..."

"Master..."

"Give it a try!"

Arhat golden body?

Gu Ming glanced at Shifang suspiciously.

"Okay...disciple, give it a try..."

Shi Fang sat down cross-legged, with a solemn expression he had never seen before, his lips were moving constantly, and he did not know what mantra he was chanting.

"Master, Shifang also realized the golden body?"

Zhiqiu was obviously curious, and couldn't help but ask.

"Actually...Shifang is the reincarnation of Arhat. A few years ago, he realized the golden body and dharma, but...maybe his mind is immature in this life, so it is sometimes ineffective..."

Master Baiyun's expression was a little embarrassing, for fear that Shifang would lose face if he didn't live up to it.

Fortunately, Shifang did not lose face this time.

After a while, the body slowly floated into the air, and the surface of the body was shrouded in a layer of golden light.

"Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha..."

With the sound of chanting scriptures from the ten directions, the golden light became more and more intense, and formed an arhat.

Under the shroud of golden light, the surrounding black mist began to slowly dissipate.

"Master, your Dharma is profound, can you send the ten directions into the sky?"

Gu Ming arched his hands at Fa Hai and asked.

"Huh? Send it to the air?"

"Yes, this Black Mountain old demon is most afraid of the sun. The golden light from the ten directions can dispel the black mist and let the sunlight shine through. In this way, we can destroy this demon without any effort!"

"I see!"

Fa Hai was straightforward, and immediately began to chant the mantra: "Majestic Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma Kong, the flying dragon is in the sky!"

A dragon shadow flashed and flew towards the sky in ten directions.

Sure enough, wherever he went, the black mist dissipated.

At this time, the Montenegrin old demon finally started to panic and struggled desperately.

Seeing this, Master Baiyun immediately raised his hand to make a seal: "Seal the magic seal!"

"Shenbing is in a hurry, be sure!"

Zhiqiu also joined in the fun and cast a fixing spell, regardless of whether it works or not, it's better than doing nothing.

Gu Ming raised his pen and wrote two words: "Seal the devil!"

If the old Heishan demon hadn't been injured, perhaps this would have no effect, but now, it has completely sealed the old Heishan demon's soul, making it unable to move.

It didn't take long before the sunlight finally came through.

It was just a small bunch at first, and as the black mist slowly receded, the small bunch became a big circle.

At this time, the black mist receded faster, like an ebb tide.

The sun finally shined on the old Montenegro...

"Ah~"

Immediately, wisps of black smoke evaporated, and the miserable and desperate screams of the old Montenegro sounded in the sky.

As the saying goes, order tofu in brine, and one thing will drop one thing.

No matter how tyrannical the old Montenegro demon is, once the sun shines, it will be more effective than casting any spells. It is like a mass of ice that is exposed to the scorching sun and melts at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he bowed to Fa Hai: "Thank you, Master, for your help. I don't know the name of Master?"

"Amitabha, this... little monk Fahai!"

Fahai?

Yan Chixia was stunned.

At the same time, Zhiqiu also had a surprised expression on his face.

Apparently the two of them had heard the story of The Legend of the White Snake or watched operas.

However, the two didn't think about it too much, it was just a coincidence.After all, there are too many people with the same name in the world.

At this time, Baiyun also stepped forward and said together: "Amitabha, old monk Baiyun, the little mage looks so young, but the Dharma is so profound, I deeply admire it."

Fahai returned a salute: "Master Baiyun has a great reputation, and the young monk has also become a monk himself. He studied Buddhism hard, so he can only say that he has a little experience, but he dare not say that he is profound."

Seeing this, Gu Ming nodded in satisfaction.

In his book, although Fa Hai is domineering, he is domineering but not arrogant. It seems that when he comes to the real world, his personality remains unchanged.

Baiyun Heshi said: "Amitabha, the little mage is too modest..."

In front of other people, Gu Ming didn't ask where Fa Hai came from.

In short, he believes that since it is a character descended from the heavens, and it is written by him, there must be a subtle connection with him.

In other words, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future.

In other words, this Fahai is here...

Is Bai Suzhen still far away?

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Chapter 2 Thirty This family, I have the final say!

afternoon.

In the small courtyard where Gu Ming lives, Nie Xiaoqian and Yu'er's eyes are almost always focused on the sky in the direction of Montenegro.

Including Ying Ning, they also squatted on the stone table and looked forward to it.

Suddenly, Nie Xiaoqian frowned...

Then came Yu'er's surprised voice: "Miss, look quickly, the fog over the Montenegro seems to have lightened a lot."

"Uh-huh!"

Nie Xiaoqian naturally saw it too, and nodded excitedly.

For thousands of years, the fog that shrouded the Black Mountain has never dissipated. Even in the county town, one can faintly see a group of black clouds shrouding it all year round.

Nie Xiaoqian and Yu'er have already started practicing, so they can see it more clearly.

The people passing by near Montenegro were even more surprised.

Because they faintly saw the Buddha's light, and even saw the Montenegro, whose true face has not been seen all year round, slowly appearing in front of them.

"Oh my god, the fog in Montenegro has dissipated?"

"Are we dreaming?"

"How is this possible? Didn't it mean that the fog has never cleared since ancient times?"

"Are you blind? Open your eyes and take a good look, the fog is about to clear away."

"That's right, look, you can see the mountains inside."

"Could it be that the imperial court really sent an expert to destroy the old Black Mountain demon?"

"It's possible, after all, the county government issued a notice..."

"I heard from Da Mao next door to my house that Mr. Gu should go to Montenegro to destroy demons..."