Chapter 246 The Little Rabbit Spirit of the Double-faced Demon Monk 17
The weasel is just a little monster about a hundred years old that has just transformed into a human.
In order to increase his cultivation, he killed the old bustard and replaced him.
Then he regarded this place as his own nest, sucking in Yang Qi and practicing every night.
But this method of cultivation is very slow. It happened that Weasel heard the news that Wudu had left Ciyun Temple, and specially set a trap just to lure Wudu into taking the bait.
It has long been spread in the demon world that Wudu's flesh and blood are the ultimate nourishment.
Just one bite will give you a hundred years of cultivation!
"My little master, you look good. I originally wanted to feed you slowly, but since you are so unbehaved, don't blame me for being rude!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her sharp claws and rushed towards Wudu.
Her attack was so fierce that every time her claws came down, it would leave deep scratches on the ground.
If he were caught, his bones would probably be broken!
In addition, there is a thick and long tail as a supplement.
Gu Ruojiao watched with horror, fearing that Wudu would be slapped to death by her.
But in the end she underestimated Wudu.
I saw him making a seal with one hand.
A golden talisman appeared in front of him, directly neutralizing the weasel's attack.
Then the formation talisman trapped the weasel inside.
Several rays of golden lightning flashed in the formation, making crackling sounds.
The weasel was struck by lightning so much that his fur smelled burnt, but he was not afraid.
"Oh, it's just a cage...wait, what's going on?!"
"No...no..."
It finally realized that it was afraid and struggled to resist.
But he couldn't break out of this cage made of lightning.
The skin and flesh began to crack in pieces due to the lightning strike.
"I'm going to...kill...you..."
The tail hit the cage hard.
However, the next moment the lightning surged even more fiercely.
It let out a shrill howl of pain.
A trace of compassion flashed in Wudu's eyes, he raised one palm in front of him and whispered: "Amitabha."
The burning smell in the air became stronger and stronger.
The meat of the weasel was not tasty, on the contrary, it was a bit sour and smelly.
And its cry is very unpleasant, gritty and rough.
Gu Ruojiao covered her nose with her paws and pressed her ears tightly against her head.
After a while, the weasel finally stopped moving, and the light of the array talisman gradually disappeared.
Its huge body shrunk to normal size and fell to the ground, charred black.
Wudu closed his eyes and began to recite the mantra of rebirth.
But halfway through reading, he suddenly stopped and covered his heart with a painful expression.
Gu Ruojiao noticed a faint red light flashing between his eyebrows, and couldn't help but think of the redness between Xuan Yue's eyebrows.
Quickly ran to him.
——Are you okay?
She stretched out a paw and put it on his cloth shoe.
Noticing the movement on his feet, Wudu opened his eyelids with difficulty, and saw the little rabbit raising his little head, looking very worried about him.
Wudu stretched out his hand and touched her comfortingly: "I'm fine."
Then he held her in his arms, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to meditate.
After a while, when he opened his eyes again, Wudu had regained his composure.
He stared down at the little rabbit: "Did it scare you?"
Gu Ruojiao shook her head and rubbed his fingers.
They thought they would get money by killing the weasel.
As a result, because the old bustard died, Mr. Turtle took over the building and drove them out with sticks.
Gu Ruojiao: "..."
That night, a snow-white little rabbit slipped into the Golden House Pavilion and came to the house of the new master.
The successful villain, Mr. Turtle, was living happily and didn't even notice a little rabbit sneaking in.
Not only did he take away a few coins from him, but he also threw a handful of croton powder into the teapot.
