The two weasels were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the humans. They looked a little strange, but Li Mu couldn't care about it. His mind was filled with how to explain to Li Qing that he possessed Buddhist magic power.
"Last time I met the eminent monk who saved me again. He said that I had a destiny with Buddha and wanted me to become a monk. I rejected him righteously, and then he gave me a Dharma scripture.
I recited it a lot when I was free, and later I discovered that my body could actually glow when I recited that sutra..."
Li Mu looked at Li Qing solemnly and said: "This is what happened. If the boss doesn't believe it, you can go to Jinshan Temple to find Master Xuandu to verify. I have not escaped into Buddhism. I will marry a wife in the future..."
After all, Taoism and Buddhism are two different families, and among the incense believers, Buddhism and Taoism are vaguely opposed to each other, so Li Qing cannot be allowed to misunderstand that he is on the same page.
Let alone let her misunderstand that he has converted to Buddhism and that all four elements are in vain.
Li Qing was just a little surprised, without any blame or dissatisfaction, and said: "Buddhism and Taoism are just a form of practice. You can choose any one. But for you right now, the most important thing is to condense your soul. When all seven souls are condensed,
After that, no matter which way of practice you choose, it is your freedom."
Li Mu explained: "I didn't waste too much time. I just thought about it when I had nothing to do. I won't be a monk, and being a monk can't get married..."
After explaining the matter, Li Mu looked at the two weasel spirits again and said: "Although you did not harm anyone, you stole those poultry and livestock and caused the people of Zhangjia Village to suffer losses for nothing, and you must compensate them.
"
"It should, it should!" The weasel nodded repeatedly and said: "The little demon doesn't have human money, but he has saved some Ganoderma lucidum medicinal materials over the years. I wonder if I can use them instead?"
It's just a matter of a few chickens and two sheep. The medicinal materials that the two goblins are interested in must be very old. It is more than enough to compensate the villagers for their losses.
Li Mu glanced at them and said, "Come back to the county office with us first. The specific compensation depends on the decision of the county magistrate."
If it were some minor petty crimes within the jurisdiction, Li Mu would be able to mediate and mediate on his own. But if it involves monsters and has caused panic among the villagers, handling the case will be more troublesome, and Li Mu can't make the decision on his own.
The weasel nodded repeatedly, "The little demon listens to the immortal master."
Li Mu looked back at Li Qing and said, "Boss, it's getting dark, let's go back."
He just took a step, but Li Qing grabbed his wrist.
Li Qing held Qinghong in one hand and said to Li Mu: "Stand behind me."
Li Mu walked behind her in confusion, and then realized that the two weasels were already lying on the ground, shivering.
And at some point, the surroundings around them became silent, and the chirping of insects in the nearby grass and the howling of wild beasts in the distance completely disappeared.
Roar!
After a long roar, the grass in the distance trembled, and a muscular man with bare upper body walked out of the grass.
After he appeared, an invisible aura rushed towards him. Li Mu could hardly stand still. The pressure on Li Mu from the man in front was actually much greater than that of the lizard spirit.
"The transformed monster..."
There is no doubt that this person is also a monster in disguise, and his Taoism is deeper than that of the lizard spirit. He just doesn't know what his true form is, and being so far away can put so much pressure on Li Mu.
Li Mu secretly used his clairvoyance, and when he looked over again, what he saw was not the muscular man, but a white-fronted tiger. This tiger was several feet long and extremely powerful, and the demonic aura on his body soared into the sky.
He looked at Li Mu and the others, grinned, licked his teeth, and said, "What did I think it was? It turned out to be two yellow skins, two human beings eating blood. Today we can eat meat..."
Li Qing asked: "Have you ever eaten someone?"
The tiger demon laughed twice and said: "The taste of human blood is much more delicious than these wild monsters, but if this little lady is willing to be my tiger lady, I can let you go..."
Before he finished speaking, a sword energy struck him in the head.
"Roar!"
The tiger demon roared angrily and sneered: "Since you don't want to, then I will eat you. By then, my Taoism will be further improved. Maybe I can advance to the fourth realm and no longer have to hide in this deep mountain and old forest..."
A tiger roar made Li Mu's head buzz, and the two weasels were even more helpless and fainted.
Li Mu stood in the distance, watching Li Qing fight with the tiger demon. Although he was worried, he couldn't do much to help.
This tiger demon is different from the lizard demon Li Mu met. It has most likely reached the peak of transformation. It is only one step away from advancing to the middle three realms, which is equivalent to a practitioner in the realm of Taoist magical powers.
There is great power everywhere, and even if Li Mu uses all his trump cards, it will be of no use to such a demonic ghost.
Li Qing holds Qinghong in his hand, and the tiger demon's weapon is his tail. In such a close fight, no spells or talismans can be used. It all depends on their own fighting skills.
In the battle before him, Li Mu couldn't help at all.
His Thunder Technique can only hit fixed targets at present, unless the tiger demon stands there motionless, but this is obviously impossible.
Li Mu watched for a while and gradually saw some clues.
The tiger demon had rough skin and thick flesh, and its steel-whip-like tail was even more flexible and as powerful as a magic weapon. If Li Mu was swept by its tail, he would have to break several bones even if he didn't die.
However, although this tiger demon is fierce and ferocious, its fighting has no rules and relies entirely on the instinct of the beast. Li Qing looks weak, but there are routines in his swordsmanship. After dozens of moves, the tiger demon was stabbed several times.
, if he hadn't been thick-skinned and thick-skinned, he might have been killed by Li Qing's sword long ago.
Roar!
The tiger demon roared again and spewed out a cloud of black air from its mouth. Li Qing dodged and a talisman flew out of his sleeve. The talisman spontaneously ignited in the air. Suddenly, a strong wind blew around and scattered the black air.
Hoo, ho, ho!
The tiger demon roared three times in a row, and countless shadows suddenly flew out from his body. These shadows were humanoid and various animal shapes. After flying out of the tiger demon's body, they rushed towards Li Qing.
The sword light in Li Qing's hand danced. Every time the sword struck, a shadow was scattered, but the next moment, they would regroup and continue to attack without fear of death.
Li Qingxiu frowned. These shadows were all Yin spirits, but for some reason, they seemed to have immortal bodies. They continued to flow. Although they did not pose much of a threat to her, they continued to consume her physical strength.
and mana.
At this moment, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.
"Stand behind me."
Li Mu held Li Qing's wrist and walked up to her, his body shining with golden light.
When those shadowy figures were close to the golden light, black smoke would appear from their bodies and they would scream in agony. They had no choice but to stay away from them and not dare to get close.
Seeing that these ghosts were useless, the tiger demon took a sharp breath and sucked these ghosts into his body again.
At the same time, the Buddha's light on Li Mu slowly dissipated.
Of course, this was not something he dissipated on his own initiative, but the "Heart Sutra" consumed too much mana. Li Mu only cultivated a weak and negligible amount of Buddhist mana in his body, and he could only last for a few dozen seconds at most.
The tiger demon looked at them coldly. Its two arms suddenly turned into tiger claws, and its extremely sharp nails shone coldly under the moonlight.
At this moment, someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind.
The tiger demon slapped his paw behind him, but unexpectedly the shot missed.
He turned back suddenly, looked at the monk standing in front of him, and said angrily: "Where did this wild monk come from!"
"Amitabha." The monk performed a Buddhist salute with one hand and said, "Xuandu, a poor monk, comes from Jinshan Temple. He is not a wild monk..."
The tiger demon licked his lips and sneered: "It seems that I can have a full meal today."
The monk looked up at him with compassion on his face and said: "Everyone is humane, and monsters have their own ways. You want to kill people for the sake of your own cultivation. This is not tolerated by heaven. You have already committed karma. It is better to let a poor monk save you."
, to help you eliminate your karma, so that you can be reborn in bliss..."
