During the Southern Song Dynasty, people's livelihood was peaceful, and it was difficult to distinguish between humans and monsters.
The location, Lin'an, also called Qiantang, is today's Hangzhou.
A hundred miles away from the market, in the mountains and fields.
"The scenery is beautiful on a sunny day, with red and green grass, running forward happily, and walking all over the green mountains, people are still young, haha..."
An old man dressed as a Buddhist abbot was walking quickly through the mountains and fields. He was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, looking like an enlightened monk.
Not long after walking, a young monk caught up with him and started chatting with the old man.
"Old abbot, the wind is refreshing!"
"Haha, morning exercise is very good for practicing inner alchemy." The old man replied kindly.
"Oh? I didn't expect that the senior, with his childlike face and fair hair and his walking steps as fast as flying, has already reached the golden elixir realm. The young monk admires him. I wonder how many years he has been cultivating?" the young monk praised.
The old man laughed and said, "I have been practicing hard for more than two hundred years. What about you, young man?"
"Ashamed, I have only cultivated for more than twenty years before I barely reached the Nascent Soul realm." The young monk said with a smile.
The old man was startled. Before he could speak, the young monk continued: "A spider spirit who has been in the golden elixir realm for more than two hundred years dares to cheat and pretend to be a Buddhist monk. I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the light of Buddha suddenly appeared in the young monk's palm, and he muttered words.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Parmakong!"
"Bold monster, look at the palm!"
After the young monk recited, the Buddha's light palm hit the old man's head and patted it.
The old man was frightened and recovered his original shape. He was an old spider.
The old spider did not dare to resist, so he could only beg the monk for mercy.
"Master, have mercy on me. I worship at the feet of the Golden Buddha of Lingtai Temple and absorb the Buddha's shadow. I have never done any evil."
The young monk sneered and said: "A demon is a demon. The four realms of gods, humans, ghosts and demons have an orderly hierarchy. If they are demons, they should be accepted!"
After that, the young monk offered a golden bowl and was about to take away the old spider spirit.
However, at this moment, a branch jumped out from the forest and hit the golden bowl in the young monk's hand.
Bang!
The Daluo Golden Bowl was hit by this branch, and the originally strong Buddha's light on the bowl dimmed a lot. The young monk no longer cared about subduing the demon, and frowned and shouted into the forest.
"who is it!"
Not long after, a young man walked out of the forest. The man walked out calmly with his hands behind his back, looking at the monk without any fear.
"It's a demon? But why can't I feel his demonic energy?"
The monk sensed this man's aura, and there was no trace of evil in it.
"Don't worry, I'm a human, not a demon." The man smiled.
The monk suddenly became angry and said: "Since you are a human being, why do you stop me from collecting demons?"
"You don't care about everything and just accept the monster when you see it. But you know that monsters are divided into good and bad, just like people are divided into good and bad." The man asked.
The monk said with disdain on his face: "There are no distinctions between good and bad demons, whether they are demons or ghosts. All should be contained to prevent them from causing harm to the world and the common people!"
"So you bald donkeys really have nothing to say. Buddhism is really a joke." The man sneered.
The monk was furious and said: "How dare you insult my Buddhism! Boy, are you a Taoist?"
"So what?"
"Humph, I see that you are similar in age to me, but you don't know the difference between right and wrong. Today, I will beat you awake!"
After the monk finished speaking, he attacked the man, not even paying attention to the spider spirit beside him.
Jiang Siming didn't expect that as soon as he entered, he would encounter a scene of Fahai subduing demons. If it was just a bad demon, he wouldn't care about it.
But this guy doesn't care about anything, he just accepts the monster when he sees it.
Jiang Siming just wanted to find a reason to test Fahai's strength, so he took care of this nosy matter.
"Mighty Heavenly Dragon! Great Law Mantra! Buddha's Heart Palm!"
The wind from Fahai's palm has arrived, and it hits Jiang Siming's heart!
As soon as Fahai made a move, Jiang Siming felt the strength of the Nascent Soul stage! That's right.
Although it was only the early stage of Nascent Soul, Jiang Siming was still a little surprised.
This is the strongest dungeon character Jiang Siming has encountered in all dungeons.
Fortunately, he had already broken through to the realm of divine transformation, otherwise this bald donkey would still be in a bit of trouble.
After knowing the strength of his opponent, Jiang Siming felt no pressure.
He casually pointed out a finger and hit Fahai's palm, causing the two sides to collide.
Fahai felt as if his palms were about to split and a burning pain hit him, and the Buddha's light between his palms disappeared completely.
Fahai was shocked, he didn't expect his opponent to be so difficult.
Fahai, who did not believe in evil, once again fought against Jiang Siming. A bunch of attacks were thrown at Jiang Siming, but Jiang Siming was still able to easily break them.
After the test, Jiang Siming didn't want to be dragged down by this bald guy anymore. With a wave of his hand, Fahai flew backwards, knocked down a big tree, and knelt down with vomited blood.
"Don't challenge my patience, I'll give you three seconds to get out." Jiang Siming stared at Fahai and said.
Fahai clutched his injured chest, gritting his teeth and daring to express anger on his face. He never expected Jiang Siming to be so strong.
Could this person be a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator? Impossible. How talented is this guy? He wouldn’t have started practicing so quickly even after he was born in his mother’s womb!
A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences. Fahai finally got up from the ground, glared at Jiang Siming, and left in a hurry.
As soon as Fahai left, the spider spirit was free again.
"The little demon thanks the master for rescuing me. The little demon is very grateful."
The old spider spirit kowtowed to Jiang Siming and thanked him.
Jiang Siming didn't care what he said, but glanced at the old spider spirit several times with some curiosity.
After all, he has never seen monsters before, only ghosts. This is the first time he has seen monsters.
In modern times, the word goblin is generally a complimentary word, describing a woman who is particularly beautiful and feminine.
Now with this old man in front of him, Jiang Siming felt that the word "goblin" was being tainted.
In other legends, all the spider spirits are beautiful, so how come he is an old man?
"Grandpa, grandpa~"
Just as he was talking, a crisp voice sounded.
A young girl came looking for her. She was dressed in purple, with a beautiful appearance and a lively appearance.
In the forest, there is a spider silk spitting out from your hand, and you can use the spider silk to travel quickly through the forest.
When Jiang Siming saw her action, he immediately thought of Spider-Man...
Emotional Spider-Man is a pirated copy of Spider-Man (face covering).
The girl walked closer, saw the old man, and said in surprise: "Grandpa, Spider finally found you. Why haven't you come back for so long? Daddy is worried."
When the old spider saw the girl, he immediately pulled her over and asked her to kowtow to Jiang Siming.
"Spider, quickly kowtow to this master. If it hadn't been for the master's help just now, grandpa would have been taken in by a monk."
The girl heard this and looked at Jiang Siming. Seeing Jiang Siming's handsome and handsome appearance, the girl's heart suddenly started to grow.
"Little girl Zizhu, thank you Master for saving your life."
The old spider on the side introduced Jiang Siming with a smile: "This is my granddaughter, Spider. She has only been practicing for more than fifty years."
Jiang Siming saw this little spider spirit and sighed in his heart, finally he was not disappointed.
But looking at the little spider spirit's eyes, Jiang Siming felt something was wrong. My uncle, I am a serious person. What is this little spider spirit thinking?