Wang Yu squeezed the magic formula with his hand, put his fingers together, and touched it on his forehead. After opening his eyes again, his eyes were filled with spiritual light, and he looked at Wong Tai Sin Temple for a closer look.
Li Yu watched this scene with great interest. He was quite curious about the monks.
After all, compared to warriors who train their bodies and wills and become Taoists in physical form, immortal monks who can perform various magical powers are obviously taller and taller.
Although it is difficult to distinguish between the two cultivation systems of immortality and martial arts, and both have their own advantages and disadvantages, most people can practice martial arts, but the threshold for monks is higher and the number is even rarer!
Once the immortal monks open the two bridges of heaven and earth and reach the realm of innate fetal breath, the true energy can communicate with heaven and earth continuously.
He can control magic weapons to fly high into the sky, and he can also control magic weapons for remote attack and protection. He also has various mysterious magical powers. He can do whatever he wants with ease and freedom, which is difficult for warriors to do.
On the other hand, an innate martial artist is one body both inside and outside, with steel and iron bones, blood as strong as smoke, and a will as iron, and is not afraid of the magic of enchanting the gods.
With a loud roar, the ghosts and ghosts will be driven away. It is important to kill everyone within ten steps of the enemy. Once a monk is close to him, it will most likely be in danger even if he has a magical weapon to protect him.
Therefore, if there is an opportunity in the future to obtain some method of cultivating immortality and practicing qi, Li Yu will definitely practice it.
After a while, Wang Yu withdrew the spell and looked a little ugly.
Li Yu asked curiously: "How is it? Is the old demon in this temple now?"
"I observed a qi machine inside the temple that looked like smoke, soaring straight into the sky, reaching a height of more than ten meters."
Wang Yu nodded and said:
"This qi machine is filled with gloomy energy, and the aura of blood resentment is quite strong. Its owner must have killed many people and fed on their flesh and blood. If I guessed correctly, the owner of this qi machine should be
That yellow skin is so good."
"In addition, there are several other qi machines in this temple, but they are relatively weak. They should be the descendants of this old demon."
"Yes, this demon does have some descendants."
Li Yu nodded in agreement. He had killed a weasel before, which showed that Wong Tai Sin was not a loner.
Wang Yu said with some doubts:
"However, although this energy is strong, it gives me a vague feeling of being strong on the outside but strong on the inside. It seems that this old demon is not in good condition now. Could it be that this demon has been seriously injured recently?"
Li Yu smiled and said: "Yes, there was a lightning disaster here some time ago. This old demon should have been injured at that time."
"This monster has done many evil deeds and has accumulated a lot of blood resentment in his body, which can easily trigger inner demons. Once there is a thunderstorm, it can easily be struck by thunder. God has the foresight to have this kind of retribution!"
Wang Yu said very seriously.
Li Yu smiled, stood up and said, "Now that you have found out some details about this old demon, let's look at mine next."
As he spoke, he took off a package on his back, and at the same time, he gathered all the blood in his body, lowered his breathing and heart rate, stepped lightly, tried to reduce his sense of presence, and walked cautiously towards Wong Tai Sin Temple.
"Brother Li, let me help you."
Wang Yu was a little curious about what was in Li Yu's package, but he didn't ask any more questions. He simply flicked out a magic talisman and landed on Li Yu.
Li Yu suddenly felt as if there was something extra on his body, and at the same time, his own breath and smell were completely covered up without leaking anything.
nice one!
Li Yu admired in his heart and walked quickly and lightly to the outside of the temple.
He held his breath, took out the fire fold, blew on it, and put it in the package.
Not long after, streams of gray-red smoke came out of the package.
However, Li Yu had already narrowed his eyes and pinched his nose. Taking advantage of the low smoke, he kicked open the temple door and threw the package in.
Then he closed the temple door again and quickly retreated a distance. At the same time, he pulled out the black tiger sword, holding the knife in both hands, staring at the temple door and starting to prepare.
In the package just now, in addition to a lot of flammable sawdust and hay leaves, there was also some crushed chili powder and pepper.
Once it burns, the smoke will be so pungent that ordinary people will choke to death if they take a whiff.
Animals like weasels have a keen sense of smell. Li Yu suspected that the weasel last time found him by following the scent he left behind.
Once this special "smoke bomb" is thrown into the temple, the smell and sight of the yellow skins inside will never be good, even if they are not smoked to death, they will not feel good!
This method is a bit underhanded, but Li Yu doesn't care.
Sure enough, not long after, a riot broke out in the temple.
First, there was a weasel's "squeak" cry inside, one after another, and then there was a sound of things being knocked over. Although Li Yu didn't understand animal language, he could still hear the great panic and resentment contained in these cries.
Emotions such as fear and eagerness.
Soon, these sounds gradually weakened and became weak.
Bang!
At this time, the temple door suddenly exploded, and a white shadow smashed the door and rushed out, followed by gray-red smoke billowing from the door.
Li Yu took a closer look and saw that the white shadow was clearly a weasel, but its size was obviously unusual. It was more than three feet long from head to tail, and its fur was white and eerie, like a white dog.
The only disharmonious thing is that there is a large area of scorched black fur on its back, as if it has been struck by thunder and fire, and it is still a bit bloody.
At this time, the weasel's eyes were red, tears were streaming, it was sneezing one after another, its mouth was wide open, and its face was full of anthropomorphic pain.
Upon noticing Li Yu, the weasel immediately pounced on him with a pair of red eyes. He was extremely fast and spoke human words with a vicious voice:
"Ahem. Boy, you and I have no grievances, so why are you sneeze! Why are you using such despicable means to harm me?!"
While speaking, it didn't waste any time in grabbing Li Yu's chest and neck with a pair of sharp claws.
The surface of both claws glowed with gray-white demonic aura, and the cold light flickered intermittently, like a magic weapon's sharp blade.
At the same time, a fishy and cold smell hit my face, which was nauseating.
The scene where a monster speaks human words is so rare that normal people would be stunned for a moment when they see it.
However, Li Yu had digested Zhang Hu's martial arts experience and had a lot of experience in fighting with others. He had already concentrated on holding his breath, stood firmly on the spot, and concentrated all his energy and energy on the black tiger sword in his hand.
There is a hint of edge in the whole person, like a sword!
Now, in his eyes, apart from the Black Tiger Sword, there was only the enemy in front of him. As for the other party's insults and questions, Li Yu turned a deaf ear!
When the weasel pounced, he just slashed out with his sword.