"Master Daoji, this is the home of Li Xiucai from my hometown."
"Li Xiucai is the hope of our Qingniu Village. He was a scholar who failed to pass the exams two years ago, but one day, he seemed to have an enlightenment and passed the exams for Tongsheng and Scholars.
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"After passing the examination to be a scholar, I just got married to my current wife. This is a good story in our Qingniu Village."
"Earlier, several masters also suspected that Li Xiucai's wife, Zhao Fangfang, was the monster that brought trouble to the water. However, they learned from Master Guang Liang and others that Zhao Fangfang was a person with a predestined relationship with the Buddha and could not be the incarnation of the monster."
"Moreover, Mrs. Zhao had already lived in Qingniu Village before anything strange happened in the village. She usually helped the villagers and had a good reputation. When something strange happened in our village and all the young adults were bedridden, she worked hard and without complaint.
Everyone has lost a lot of weight."
"The triennial provincial examination will begin soon. Li Xiucai is one of the most promising Confucian scholars in our village to pass the examination. Master Daoji, you must think of a way to save our Qingniu Village."
Wang Wenchang, a teacher in Qingniu Village, chattered along the way.
Mrs. Ye fanned her broken fan and looked at the small courtyard not far away, thoughtfully.
This Qingniu Village is not simple.
When he arrived at this small village, Ye Tai felt a mixture of several mysterious and inexplicable auras.
There are evil spirits.
There is a vague Buddhist nature.
There is also a ray of fairy spirit that is separated from the mundane world, mixed in it.
But no matter how much Ye Taiqi machine searched, the source of these kinds of breaths could not be found.
Not to mention who is the incarnation of the monster.
I could only faintly notice that the monster was hiding in the village.
Wang Wenchang led Mrs. Ye outside the simple courtyard, smiled bitterly at the master from Lingyin Temple beside him and said: "Master Daoji, this is the twenty-ninth household, do we still need to use that stupid method?
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Ye Tai cut off the conversation between the two and asked sideways: "Do you have a better way?"
Wang Wenchang choked, sighed, and called into the courtyard: "Li Ji, Miss Zhao, are you at home? The Daoji master from Lingyin Temple has come to perform magic for our village!"
There was a rustling sound in the house, and after a few breaths, the wooden door slowly opened, and a thin, simple-looking village girl wearing starched and white plain clothes came out.
She looked at Wang Wenchang and Dao Ji, walked over quickly, pushed open the gate, and said with tears in her eyes: "Master, you must save my husband. He is getting worse and worse. I'm really afraid that he will die one night.
Suddenly..."
As he spoke, he became more choked up and heartbroken.
Ye Tai nodded calmly and said, "I'll try my best. Let's go in and have a look."
inside the house.
On the couch, Li Xiucai was like any other young and middle-aged man, thin and skinny, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, lying on the mattress with no energy at all.
Hearing that Wang Wenchang had brought another master, he turned his head weakly and said: "Mr. Wang, Master Fangfang, please get some fruits..."
Wang Wenchang walked up quickly, supported Li Xiucai who was about to get up, and said: "Li Ji, just lie down! There is no need to be polite."
Li Xiucai heard this and leaned on the footstep, gasping for air. It was as if all his strength had been exhausted just by saying these words. He was really weak and unbelievably weak.
Zhao Fangfang held her husband's hand and said sadly: "My husband, who is this monster that has caused you such misery..."
After saying that, he looked at Mrs. Ye hopefully and choked with sobs: "Masters of Lingyin Temple, if even you can't do anything, my husband... he is really hopeless! Please, we must catch him.
That monster that kills a thousand swords!"
As soon as Mrs. Ye's energy swept away Zhao Fangfang, she could feel a ray of Buddha nature, majestic and compassionate, and resistant to evil spirits.
Although this kind of Buddha nature is rare, in the eyes of those who are advanced in Buddhism, it is not a shocking wisdom.
Including Lingyin Temple, there are several young monks with good qualifications, who have deeper roots of Buddha-nature and wisdom.
This kind of people are collectively called by Buddhism as those who have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. They may have been some eminent monk in their previous life, or they may have been the reincarnation of a bhikkhu from the Western Bliss who entered the mortal world to purify the Buddha's mind.
The qi machine swept away Li Xiucai again.
Mrs. Ye was stunned for a moment, then half-smiled, and said to Zhao Fangfang, who looked miserable: "Of course, if the poor monk catches the monster, it will be killed regardless of her background. The poor monk will not be like other people."
My fellow disciples are also afraid, so the pagoda of Lingyin Temple is almost full."
That's right, the monsters suppressed under Lingyin Temple all have backgrounds and are unrepentant.
As for those who had no background and dared to do evil within the radiation range of Lingyin Temple, they were beaten to ashes by the magic pestle.
If it weren't for the fact that a few giant monsters took many of their subordinates back during this period, the place under the monster-suppressing pagoda would have been packed long ago.
Zhao Fangfang nodded as if she understood, and said: "Master will never show mercy to such an evil spirit. He will definitely eradicate the root cause of the evil!"
Mrs. Ye grinned and injected a stream of immortal energy into Li Xiucai on the bed, making him fall asleep instantly.
Zhao Fangfang seemed to be frightened. She quickly used her hand to detect Li Xiucai's breath and said, "Master, you, what are you..."
Wang Wenchang on the side explained for Mrs. Ye: "Don't worry, Fangfang, Master Daoji is trying to kill Li Ji."
Zhao Fangfang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Master Daoji. Fangfang misunderstood you."
Mrs. Ye chuckled and said, "It's almost done. How long will we continue to perform? Monster, I can smell your body odor from a long distance away."
"What?!"
Wang Wenchang widened his eyes in an extremely pretentious manner and said: "Fangfang, you, you are actually that monster?!"
Don't blame him for being so pretentious.
Because this is what he calls a "stupid method". In the past, Mrs. Ye defrauded the first twenty-eight households in this way.
There was no other way, and I don't know what method the monster used to hide her body. Even with Ye Tai's true immortal mind, she couldn't find her whereabouts.
Then try going from house to house, and you can always make someone show off his fox tail. Mrs. Ye is very confident that her current reaction ability will be able to catch even the slightest clue.
"It's you! Ah! I really, never expected it!"
Wang Wenchang is still acting artificially.
But he didn't know that this time, Mrs. Ye spoke for sure.
Zhao Fangfang is that vixen!
Zhao Fangfang was stunned for a moment, then saw Wang Wenchang's exaggerated performance, reacted instantly, and said in disbelief: "Master, why do you say that? Although Fangfang doesn't know what Hui Gen is, but among those
According to the master, Fangfang is a person who has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, how can she be the monster who suffered a thousand cuts and fell into the sea of fire!"
Ye Tai sneered and said no more. His fist glowed with golden light and he punched Zhao Fangfang's head.
Buzz!
Zhao Fangfang's expression suddenly changed, and a pink curtain wall appeared in front of her.
Although he was still punched casually by Mrs. Ye, he was beaten until he vomited blood and gave up his true form.
Her original plain face became extremely beautiful, and her plain clothes, washed until they turned white, turned into a pink and revealing outfit.
Behind him are three pink and white fox tails, fluttering like ribbons in the wind.
"Ah! It's really, really..."
Wang Wenchang's artificial acting sound suddenly stopped.
He stared blankly at Zhao Fangfang, who had already revealed his original form, the words stuck in his throat, unbelievable.
A charming red light flashed in Zhao Fangfang's eyes, and Wang Wenchang, who was looking at her, fell straight onto the bed.
"How did you find out about me?"
Zhao Fangfang's dexterous tongue licked the blood from the corner of her mouth and stared at Ye Taidao.
Ye Tai said calmly: "Li Xiucai is the reincarnation of a person from the upper world. He was outside the house just now. I don't know what method you used to block my exploration. How could it be such a coincidence that I can explore everything clearly when I walk into the house? It must be
There is something in the house that is deliberately concealing his identity."
The fox demon showed its fangs and said: "Then why are you so sure it's me? I have a Buddha treasure in my body, and even the real immortals can't see through my transformation!"
Ye Tai smiled and said: "Then I might be a little better than a true immortal."
"Absurd! The monks of Lingyin Temple are indeed people who tell lies!"
"Do you think your cultivation in the Taixu stage can conquer me?"
"Old bald donkey, I will first drain your cultivation, then I will swallow your body and help me become the Demon King!"
Before the words were spoken, the sharp fox claws came straight towards Ye Tai's forehead.