Great Sui Guoshi

The pale beard fluttered in the wind, and the dharma seal on the hand changed, the golden bowl shone with Buddha's light and shot at the huge body of the beast, the tall bird's head neighed, the sharp beak opened, and the golden bowl was bitten off and pressed together .

"The Da Luo Divine Mantra, Prajna Prajna Ruokong!"

The Buddha's light was in full bloom, and the gentle golden color clashed with the gloom, pushing away the hazy piece of yellow little by little.

Lu Liang stretched out his long sleeves, and the tortoise-wrapped long snake opened its long kiss, and with a neighing sound, it immediately swept away the monk from one side, and slammed into the other side of the hillside.

The scholar squeezed his palm empty.

boom--

The Dharma light suddenly brightened, and exploded with a bang. The moment the earth and rocks splashed all over the sky, there was also a golden light inside.

——Da Ming Zun's Magic Seal!

The snake's head neighed in pain, the golden color exploded on top of its head, its long body swayed and knocked down several big trees, the flying rock smashed down the mountain path, was blocked by the cassock floating in the air, and shattered into several pieces, still frightening those people hugging He squatted on the ground with his head bent, and yelled.

The long snake whistling in the air shrieked and curled back, and in the pervasive dust, a skinny old monk stepped out like a King Kong in a temple, his robes were not stained by dust.

"It's a waste of effort, the poor monk is an indestructible body of vajra, unless the Lord Buddha himself takes back my mana!"

Monk Zhenhai shook off his cuffs. When he said this, he raised his eyes, looked over the two twisting and neighing heads of strange beasts, and looked at the figure of the scholar on the huge body. The next moment, there was a piercing sound, reflecting What entered the bottom of the eyes was a foot with sharp claws falling down.

With a bang, it pressed down on the top of his head, pressed down on his body, squeezed through the soil forcefully, and pressed into the ground.

......

The wind was blowing, and the hair was stroking. Lu Liangsheng stood on the back of the turtle, looking indifferently at the turtle's paw that was slapped on the ground.

"A fight is a fight, what are you talking about..." he said softly.

Chapter 373 Karmic Report

boom--

The giant palm slapped the ground flat, and the dust and gravel stirred up in a big circle and spread to the surroundings. The people on the mountain road and Min Yuerou who was squatting on the ground became completely silent watching this scene.

Lu Liangsheng didn't leave, and frowned, staring at the big palm that Xuan Gui slapped. In an instant, the bird's head suddenly croaked, and the pressed front palm trembled immediately, and a Buddha's cry echoed in the surrounding mountains.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Xuangui's huge body shook, as if affected by the sound of the Buddha's name, its front paws were lifted up little by little, and the mud crumbs stuck to it fell down, revealing its thin figure, with its arms stretched out. Out of the monk's sleeves, he raised his giant palm and walked out of the pit step by step. With every step, the soil burst open.

"Small tricks, dare to show off in front of the poor monk!"

Stretching his arms, he yelled "Drink!", the old monk in Zhenhai furiously stroked his pale beard, and in a blink of an eye, like King Ming's angry face, his palm wrapped with Buddhist beads made a seal, and hit the giant claw of the black turtle with a loud bang.

——Ming Zun subdues the devil, Dawei Tianlong!

The air twisted, and the Buddha's light and coercion surged in the middle to the surroundings like a tidal wave. The Buddha's light soared into the sky, spreading several golden rays of light along the giant claws above the head.

Roar!

The sound of the black tortoise roared like a wave, and the other three limbs of its huge body moved back, making a rumbling sound, and the surrounding forests and wild trees were staggering.

Whoa!

A nearby big tree that was swept by the long snake with the tail of the black turtle shook twice, broke with a click, and fell down dragging the dense tree cage.

While the huge body was swaying, Lu Liangsheng's robe fluttered, he raised his hand and flipped it over, the black tortoise regained his footing, his front foot stopped vigorously, the entangled golden light shattered into stars and dissipated, and what fell to the ground were grains Sandalwood beads.

The scholar raised his hand, originally intending to make the magical power of the strange beast, and subconsciously looked sideways at the woman beside the mountain road in the distance, hesitating for a moment.

"The evildoer is presumptuous, destroy my golden-top Buddha light!"

The scholar turned his head, and in his field of vision, a golden bowl flew up into the sky, a ray of Buddha light shone down from the mouth of the bowl, and the figure of the old monk followed closely like a big bird. Almost at the same time, Lu Liangsheng flicked the hilt of his waist, He pulled out and chanted softly, drew out a stream of light and flew towards the golden bowl covered by the Buddha's light above his head.

The dharma sword collided with the golden bowl, and the two different dharma implements sounded the golden sound——

The leaping Zhenhai monk, his robes fluttering, his beard and beard shaking in the wind, his big skinny hand slammed down with a bang!

"Big Luo Divine Curse, Daming Zun descends the magic seal!"

"Shout-"

The black tortoise roared to meet him, and the bird's beak directly pecked at the old monk's palm. No one could understand what kind of power was contained in the thin body. They were all shrinking, the golden light gathered into a small spot, and then, there was a huge sound shaking the mountains and fields, the golden light spread from the small spot in an instant, filling everything around, and the Buddha's light enveloped the land.

"Lu Liangsheng!!!" Min Yuerou, who had suppressed her emotions for a long time, hissed and shouted while standing in the vast Buddha light.

The next moment, the golden light receded from the sight like a tide, and the place where the huge body stood was empty, only the old monk from Zhenhai slowly descended from the sky.

"Old monk! I killed you—"

Min Yuerou screamed heart-piercingly, grabbed the long sword that fell on the ground, and rushed towards the opponent like crazy, no matter whether she could kill the opponent or not, the woman didn't have any thoughts at all.

At the other end of the field of vision, Monk Zhenhai flicked his sleeves and turned around to look, his eyes swept over the woman who was running wildly, and then raised his head to look above the woman's head.

In mid-air, the scholar in green clothes and green robes stood in the air, his hair was dancing wildly, and there seemed to be something more in his mind, as if he was born with it.

The open eye sockets were still filled with red, and white air gushed out from the corner of the grinning mouth.

"That's it?"

He fell down with a bang, smashed the ground, got up and stretched out his arms to stop the woman running madly behind. However, such a move reflected a different picture in the eyes of the old monk.

The scholar with cross-arm exudes a layer of white demonic aura, and in the air behind him, a huge black turtle with the head of a bird and the tail of a snake appears and disappears from time to time.

Monk Zhenhai straightened his body, put the golden bowl back in his hands, and frowned.

'Obviously a human being, why is the evil spirit soaring...'

And the previous blow clearly killed the monster, why is it still there? Shangrao is an old monk who has been subduing monsters for a long time, so he is a bit puzzled, but right now, no matter whether he continues to fight or not, it has nothing to do with it. The scholar on the opposite side has no way to keep his hand anymore.

Collaborate with evil spirits, help demons to cause disaster, this alone, the poor monk can't get around you!

The sky was overcast and cloudy, and the sun shone again. He took a step, and then he ran wildly. Within a few steps, he turned into a brown afterimage, and Lu Liangsheng at the other end swept away the choking Min Yuerou, in the air behind him, the furious neighing of a strange beast sounded, the sleeves of his robe flicked, the strong wind blew the ground, and a cloud of white air spread from under his feet.

Spreading rapidly along the ground, the running old monk stepped on his feet and jumped up. However, the white air seemed to have eyes, and suddenly turned to the monk's shoes, forming a thin layer of air. Layers of frost flowers.

The monk Zhenhai didn't dare to be careless, he turned in the air, waved his monk's robe to sweep away more white air, fell to the ground, stepped back a few steps, felt his legs become stiff, and the bone-chilling cold extended from the soles of his feet to his calves.

"Drink!"

The old monk straddled his legs left and right, squatted down and took a horse step, raised one arm to the side of his head with a shock, stretched out his thumb and little finger to form a Dharma seal, and spread his other hand flat in front of his abdomen.

The lips kept trembling.

"Prajna Paramita! Prajna Paramita! Prajna Paramita..."

Yunshi Dayuan Buddha Power drives away the frost that has spread to the legs, and the calf and soles of the feet are covered with a thick layer of ice, emitting bursts of cold air.

Tread-tap-

In front of him, Lu Liangsheng ran wildly with his feet, and with the Moon Misty Sword in his hand, he brushed the air and stabbed straight.

"...All things are impermanent. Those who live must have an end. If there is no birth, there will be no death. This death is the most joyful."

hum-

The blade of the sword whined softly, almost touching the old monk's forehead and stopped. Monk Zhenhai didn't blink his eyes, followed the edge of the sword to look at the scholar holding the sword hilt, and stopped talking about the Buddha.

"Why did you stop!"

Lu Liangsheng didn't speak, but abruptly withdrew his sword, inserted it back into its sheath, his hair fluttering in the wind hung down his shoulders, looked at the motionless old monk, took two steps back, and walked away with the woman who was running.

"Killing a person is easy, but saving a person is very difficult."

Lu Liangsheng, who had walked a few feet away, was still echoing, and came from here: "Master, you owe me your life."

Staying at this point will probably save some of it. As for what the old monk Zhenhai will do... we will make a decision in the future. At least, he will not be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Lu Liangsheng clutched his chest and walked past those vendors, nodded politely. Not long after he passed, he turned a corner, and the back was covered by forests. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell into Min Yuerou's arms in a daze.

"I don't have mana, what I'm consuming is energy, don't panic, just find a place for me to rest..."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't hear the woman's panicked cry at all, her vision darkened, and she passed out.

.......

Behind the figure supported by the woman, on the mountain road covered by the forest, the monk Zhenhai is still shouting:

"you come back!!"

After a long while, Foli shattered the frost spreading from his lower body, and walked two steps with his feet numb and stiff. Unfortunately, there was no figure of a man and a woman in his field of vision.

In the mess, a few traders from that side hesitantly came back with the donkey cart. Seeing the monk sitting on the ground, they also knew that the other party was extraordinary, so they took out some dry food and held it in their hands and handed it over.

"Master, eat something and recover some strength."

The old monk bowed his head, took the food from the merchant's hand politely, and swallowed it. Seeing that they were still there, he took a breath and asked:

"Just now the poor monk slayed demons and demons. Aren't you afraid of that monster?"

Several people looked at each other, nodded, and shook their heads again.

The businessman at the head squatted down and handed him a water bag.

"I'm afraid, I didn't know just now, I thought there were monsters, but I'm not afraid anymore."

"Why?"

"The scholar just now, we have met... Lu Lang in Qixia Mountain, who is famous for his charity, even built a special temple to make a wish and offer incense. Fairy Lian is in her dream, urging people to be kind, so she should fulfill her wish."

The old monk was startled and snorted.

"The Shrine of Obscenity!"

But then, his tone softened, and he asked again: "You often go to Qixia Mountain, have you ever met a Taoist named Zixing?"

Several people shook their heads.

"The Taoist has seen it before, but he is a little Taoist with a sharp mouth and a thick mouth, with a wretched appearance and an old-fashioned appearance. It is not called the name the master said."

"So you've seen it, a very big toad?"

When several people shook their heads again, one of them remembered something and said, "There is a big toad, and there is a gourd on its back..."

Hearing these words, Monk Zhenhai stopped eating and sat up straight.

"Where is he? Have you heard any rumors of missing persons?"

"That's not true. Isn't that toad Mr. Lu's pet? I saw it once in Lu's village, wearing clothes to bask in the sun. It's quite funny, and it's often chased by a chicken."

The few people chatted and laughed for a while, seeing that the time was about the same, suppressed the palpitations just now, bid farewell to the old monk, and drove to other places with the donkey cart.

The sun shone on his pale bearded face, thinking about what those people said just now, he fell silent.

Monk Gu Zhenhai sat there alone.

I'm a little confused.

Chapter 374 A Little Thing Between Men and Women

Drowsy, smelling a smell of medicine, Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes and woke up. What he saw was the dome of the house, and a beam with many spider webs hanging across the other end of the wall.

When the consciousness became clear, he propped up a little, leaned against the head of the bed, and the dim sun was shining in through the window lattice of the bed, and sprinkled on the end of the bed.

The furniture in the house is simple, and the bed is also simply pieced together. It should be someone's home in a certain village.

squeak~~

Lu Liangsheng pressed down on the edge of the bed and fell to the ground. After falling into a coma for a while, he recovered a little. He put on his shoes and walked to the window lattice. The wind blows, and the close-fitting robe is taut, showing a graceful figure.

puff puff!

The soup was boiling in the gapped medicine pot. The woman wiped the sweat stains on her forehead, blew on the hot air, wrapped the Tao'er with a cloth towel, and carried it to the ground in a hurry. concoction.

"I haven't even cooked the rice... I don't know how the medicine is boiled..."

Min Yuerou propped her chin up, mumbling in her small mouth, but her eyes were staring at the steam rising in the bowl, probably waiting for it to cool down before serving it in.

When she said "...how is it?", out of the corner of her eye a figure walked out of the room, squatted down beside her, and stared at the bowl with her.

"I don't mind if it's good or not."

Min Yuerou's face flushed slightly, she moved a little bit, and muttered in a low voice, "Eavesdropping on someone."

This is a thatched hut with three rooms, surrounded by a fence outside. The old woman with a dustpan came back from the outside, saw the men and women under the eaves, nodded with a smile, turned away, and yelled at the chickens duck.

Lu Liangsheng responded with a smile, got up and gave a salute. He could probably guess that the woman took him away for a long time and stayed at the old lady's house.