The lights of the cabin in the forest suddenly turned on, and a young woman's head poked out of the window.
Her eyes met the sneaky monk, and she was shocked. The air around her was sucked dry by her, and then turned into an earth-shattering scream: "There is a thief..." The peasant woman's scream
This made Monk Xiuyun very embarrassed. This Buddha had spent his whole life alms-giving and fasting, but he had never done such an ugly thing. So he bowed with one hand, called out the Buddha's name, Amitabha, and then explained: "Female donor, don't misunderstand me.
The monk came here just to..."
He said half of the sentence, and then he suddenly realized: Our family is just here to arrest people, so why should we explain it? Just do it!
However, it was not Monk Xiuyun who took action first, but another head that popped out of the window.
Under the dim light, I saw that he was an honest farmer in his forties. His sad expression was the same as those of his peers in my hometown who had no money to study, and the elderly had no money to treat diseases. They lived a hard life.
The hardships and hardships carved countless ravines on his face early on. His beard was unkempt, his face was sallow, his eyes were red, and he had no energy.
Of course, this was just the way he had just appeared. When he saw Monk Xiuyun holding a rune tile bowl in his left hand and a bronze short-handled Zen staff in his right hand, his eyes suddenly burst out with a blood-like redness.
Light.
With lights shining, it should be brighter, but the darkness around Monk Xiuyun has become thicker.
Then the darkness quickly condensed, and then turned into ghosts in the shape of ancient soldiers wearing bright light armor and holding Changmo swords. There were two in total, one in front of the other, and they came towards Monk Xiuyun. The battle ended in an instant.
The fight started. What Monk Xiuyun was afraid of was the misunderstanding of the little lady, but he was not afraid of the ghost body that was condensed into substance. He let out a long laugh, shook the bronze Zen staff in his right hand, and suddenly there were many small copper rings hitting each other.
He collided with him, making a clear sound like the ringing of a bell, and then he charged forward and was able to withstand the most violent chop from the person in front of him.
At this time, I, Zamao Xiaodao and Wang Zhengyi had already turned their bodies into strong winds and rushed towards the cabin in the forest with all their strength.
The tiger cat, on the other hand, met an owl in the dark.
The sound of the simple alarm system made of cans was still wafting throughout the forest.
These sounds were the rallying cry. As the sounds continued and reverberated throughout the forest and hills, countless black mists poured out from the trees, the ground, and the depths of the leafy branches, gathering into streaks that kept spinning.
There was a black mist, and the citrus fruits hanging heavily on the branches, whether orange or green, all separated from the branches one after another, falling from the top like raindrops.
We stepped on fallen leaves and walked on the forest land. The citrus that fell above our heads was wrapped in the black mist and exploded like balloons, squirting juice.
An explosion of this intensity will naturally not harm anyone at all, nor can it stop our progress. However, inside the sprayed orange flesh, there are a lot of white flowers and squirming maggots. At this moment, it is as if someone is guiding and controlling it.
It attaches to our heads and bodies in large quantities.
We approached quickly and there were explosions all the way. The scene was shocking and deeply memorable.
As soon as Wang Zheng saw this scene, he became more and more excited and shouted: "That man must be Cao Li, the fourth in command of Brother Gui Mian Pao." He seemed a little excited, and as soon as he spoke, a large bottle of orange juice poured out.
Biao shot it into his mouth and took a big mouthful. Many maggots inside immediately slid down happily along his esophagus, causing the old man to immediately close his mouth tightly and stop talking.
Wang Zheng vomited twice and his body was shaken. All the rotten orange flesh on his body was forced away by the energy, and there was a faint aura all over his body.
Zamao Xiaodao and I learned the same thing. Lao Xiao relied on the blood tiger red emerald, and I had the golden silkworm Gu's faint Gu power that naturally deters insects. The effects were also very good. When we rushed uphill to
When we arrived at the forest hut, we saw that Monk Xiuyun had suppressed the two dark ghosts in one fell swoop, and they were no longer rampant. However, his opponent was a Gu Master after all. Despite all precautions, he was still plotted. When we came
When he got closer, he saw that the great monk's face was completely blue, his brows were dark and thick, and his lips were parted. He looked as if he had been poisoned.
As soon as Wang Zheng ran up to him, he swiped three times, and three talismans made of bamboo splinters flew out from his hands. They were pinned in the other three directions and dispersed the swirling black mist. Then he hurriedly asked the great monk what he said.
What happened?
Monk Xiuyun laughed miserably, and handed the tile bowl on his left hand to his right hand. Then he turned his left fist and spread it out. On the generous and fleshy palm of the Buddha, there was a small black and blue dot the size of a melon seed shell. I opened my eyes.
If you open your eyes and take a closer look, you will see that it is a pitifully small frog-like amphibian with bulging eyes, its entire body is indigo, and its skin is smooth and sticky.
Because he was pinched to death, a pool of blue-purple liquid adhered to the great monk's left hand.
I squinted my eyes and seemed to suddenly see an explosive black energy spreading throughout his body through the Shaoyang heart meridian in my hand.
What a violent poison! If this black energy circulates throughout Monk Xiuyun's body for a week, no matter how high the monk's cultivation is, he will only end up meeting me, Buddha Tathagata. The sweat on my forehead is flowing down, although I don't know the type.
, but I also know that this blue frog, which is about the size of a melon seed shell, must be a very rare poison. In addition to being toxic, it also has a natural suppression of evil spirits on practitioners. At this point, it must also be respectful.
After the Five Plague Idol, the product of poison—he is worthy of being the chief Gu Master of the Ghost Masked Robe Brotherhood, and he truly deserves his reputation.
It needs to be mentioned here that the blue frog can hurt Monk Xiuyun, one of the two elders in Qingcheng, but the fat insect cannot sneak attack Qingxu, who is not as good as Monk Xiuyun. There are two main reasons for this. The first is that he cannot spare this step.
Xiao Ming, Golden Silkworm Gu already has its own wisdom, seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and will not be so decisive and move forward indomitably; secondly, because it is a semi-spiritual body, it is naturally affected by Tao power, not Golden Silkworm Gu
Not as good as blue frog.
Just when we were worried, the blue frog in Monk Xiuyun's hand was already caught in the mouth of a dark golden fat insect, and then after a few random mouthfuls, it was completely swallowed up.
I whispered to Monk Xiuyun who was tensing up: "Master, relax your guard and let my spiritual Gu help you detoxify."
After hearing my greeting, Monk Xiuyun finally relaxed and allowed the fat bugs to burrow into his palm. Then he wiped a handful of sweat with the back of his right hand and sighed: "Careless, careless, I almost fell into trouble today."
Come here. Little friend Lu Zuo, I owe you my life, great monk, and I will make it up to you when I have the chance."
With the golden silkworm Gu entering his body, Monk Xiuyun finally dared to move his Qi, concentrated the poison in one place, and then let the fat insects quickly devour him.
A few seconds later, the fat insect returned to my hand with satisfaction. I smiled at the cute fat monk and said it didn't matter, we were all comrades shoulder to shoulder, why did I say such alienating words? No need, no need.
While Monk Xiuyun and I were detoxifying, Wang Zhengyi and Zamao Xiaodao had completely sealed off the cabin in the forest. Then Wang Zhengyi notified Yang Cao, Huang Pengfei and others who were staying outside the village through the communicator.
They found the target and rushed over for reinforcements. Yang Cao reported back, saying that they had met up with a platoon that had been reinforced by troops and were setting off immediately. They would arrive in twenty minutes at the latest.
After detoxifying Monk Xiuyun, I had time to carefully inspect this hut in the forest.
Because we arrived in time, the people in the house did not come out. On the contrary, they closed the doors and windows tightly, and then turned off the lights. It was silent inside, as if it was an empty room. However, we were able to pass through the air
From the slight movement in the air, as well as the ripple reflection from the "Qi Field", I knew that Cao Li was definitely still inside.
I'm a little surprised that this guy is still here, because in my mind, since Mrs. Meng is the gatekeeper here, there must be some quick way of contact between the two. And we are in the big city
After being trapped in the formation for so long, it is obviously unrealistic to expect Cao Li to not know anything about it.
However, Cao Li still appeared in front of us, in this forest hut.
This is really strange.
Wang Zhengyi, who had finished mobilizing his troops, also began to pay attention to this small room. He held a fly whisk, stepped on the seven-star dou zhuangang step, and moved the Qi field. After a few seconds, his face changed, and he greeted us and shouted: "
Something's wrong, rush in..."
We were all in a daze for a moment. We didn't know why the old Taoist priest became so anxious, as if he had seen a ghost. His whisk exploded in the air, and then he kicked towards the main door without paying attention to anyone else.
After breaking into the door, there was a dull sound of fists and kicks coming from the darkness inside.
As soon as Wang Zheng started to fight desperately, we naturally did not dare to be greedy for life, but the first person to react was Monk Xiuyun who had just detoxified. I saw the Buddha turned into a huge wind and rushed inside.
Zamao Xiaodao and I rushed into the house immediately. Before we could adapt to the darkness inside, a strong wind hit our faces. Zamao Xiaodao waved his thunder punishment with mysterious sword intent, and my chest shook, and two blossoms
They all rushed over and withstood the attack. A few seconds later, I found that Wang Zhengyi and Monk Xiuyun seemed to have rushed into the bedroom from the main room. The sonic booms in the room exploded from time to time, making the whole house shake.
Shaking, the tiles above the head groaned, showing the master's tyrannical destructive power.
boom--
There was another ring, and a few seconds later, the inner room finally returned to calm, and we had eliminated the ghosts that attacked us in the darkness. We rushed into the inner room and saw the two elders of Qingcheng squatting on the ground and observing.