Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

Monk Laitou obviously did not expect that he would be suddenly discovered by Zhao Yi. He was caught off guard and used his arms to defend himself. At the same time, a faint Buddha light emitted from his chest, turning into a cover to fly away Zhao Yi.

However, Zhao Yi's fist could not be easily dealt with. The golden cover formed by the light yellow Buddha's light only lasted for three seconds before breaking. The Laitou monk could not bear the impact and flew backwards while vomiting blood!

The surrounding crowd screamed and quickly cleared a clearing to prevent being hurt by the aftermath of the battle.

"How could you be...so strong?"

The laitou monk got up from the ground, both arms were about to be broken. He took out the black bowl that was broken into several parts from the chest where the monk's robe was hidden: "If I didn't have a magical weapon and the Buddha's light would protect me at the critical moment, otherwise I would have been killed by you." That punch killed me!"

He is already comparable to a great martial artist. That black bowl is not an ordinary thing. It has been chanted by eminent monks day and night for decades. It is difficult for a martial king to break it even with half a step. It was indeed smashed with one punch!

"It's really hard for me to understand why you can exert such great power without communicating with the Immortal Family. Moreover, I also wear a magic weapon that conceals the secrets of heaven. How on earth did you see through my disguise!"

"and...."

"Are you also wearing a magic weapon that can hide the secrets of heaven? Why can't I see anything on you?"

Monk Laitou knew that people who wore magical instruments that concealed the secrets of heaven had a faint layer of gray mist on their bodies, and their eyes were bleeding and they could not see clearly. However, Zhao Yi was as clean as a puddle of clear water, like a banished immortal descended from the earth.

Zhao Yi looked at the puzzled monk Laitou, knowing that he could wear a magic weapon that concealed the secrets of heaven, a bracelet made of more than a dozen small broken bones, but it was not enough to see in front of the Book of Life and Death. It took a little effort. The true essence penetrated.

"So you are the one Mr. Hu said was also worshiped by the Immortal Family."

The laitou monk's expression changed slightly. There were thick sores under his gray robes. The blood was mixed with green pus, which caused extreme physical discomfort: "Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others. You will definitely die today!"

Say it.

He began to recite repeated mantras in a low voice, and the aura on his body also changed rapidly. On the upper body of the immortal family who communicated and worshiped, his eyes suddenly only penetrated the whites of his eyes, and his skin quickly grew fine black hair, but it was stained with fishy mucus, and the tight Adheres closely to the skin surface.

Even the face is changing. The nose bones are high and protruding, the ears and forehead are wide, the fangs are growing outwards, and the two white eyebrows hang down to the waist. He looks like an ape!

This was also the first time that Zhao Yi saw people who truly worshiped the Immortal Family. This type of people are also called Xiantong, which means serving the Immortal Family in their daily lives.

A normal fairy boy who communicates with the immortal family will definitely not be as scary as the Laitou monk. The main reason is that he realized that Zhao Yi was too scary, so he directly used the most powerful method to invite the immortal family to get on him, which would consume twenty years of his life at a time!

"I thought he was some kind of immortal, but he turned out to be an old ape."

Zhao Yi sneered and ignored it at all.

What is an immortal family?

It's just that the Taoism was profound during life, and the soul was powerful enough to affect reality. After death, it remains immortal in the world and is maintained by special methods.

But as time went by, it still didn’t work.

It is against the laws of nature to keep the dead alive. Being washed away by the rules of the Tao day and night, the mind will gradually become muddled, and two choices will appear, either to absorb Yang energy from living people, or to open a ancestral temple and enjoy the incense.

There are very few people who open ancestral temples and enjoy incense, and there are not many people from ancient times to the present, so inhaling yang energy from living people is the choice for most people.

The two parties signed an unequal contract, using the power of the worshipers as a temptation and absorbing their yang energy for a living.

Of course not everyone can be a fairy child.

Worshiping the Immortal Family requires enduring great karma, and one must have strong horoscopes, otherwise he will die violently within three days.

The leprous-headed monk is not a good thing. A few years ago, a gangster from a rural town raped a widow who lost her husband. In order to avoid jail, he went to the Peach Blossom Temple and became the lowest-level monk.

Later, he cheated and cheated in Peach Blossom Temple. When he was about to be driven down the mountain, he was selected by the old ape and became a fairy boy.

Every time Monk Laitou uses the power of the Immortal Family, he will develop an abscess on his body. During the attack, he will constantly scratch his body with his hands, forming a series of shocking marks, which is more painful than the cruelest Ling Chi!

"Where did this young boy come from... to talk so unruly?"

Monk Laitou changed completely, his voice was rough and hoarse, and he occasionally made a few animal sounds.

Zhao Yi's smile did not fade and he told its origin: "It's just an old ape from Peach Blossom Temple. He opened his mind by eavesdropping on scriptures day and night, and cultivated it for hundreds of years. But no matter how you say it, he is just a beast."

"Bah!"

Zhao Yi's few fluttering words seemed to touch the most sensitive chord in the old ape's heart. His eyes instantly turned red, like two burning flames, with violent anger surging crazily in them.

"I have lived in Peach Blossom Temple for hundreds of years. When I was alive, all the bald heads bowed to me. I would sit and discuss Zen with Abbot Yunhai every day. However, you, a young boy, treated me like a beast with every mouthful. I have to kill you today!"

The hair on the upper body of the immortal monk, who was originally close to the skin, bounced up like steel needles. The roar of the head raised was loud and echoed throughout the funeral. Thousands of people collapsed on the ground. .

Feng Yue also came.

But he couldn't help. The current monk Laitou already had the strength of King Wu, which was beyond the scope of human confrontation. He was just looking for death.

What is ironic is that the old ape studied the Buddha's light diligently during his lifetime, but after his death he was full of resentment, and his whole body was surrounded by black evil energy, which wanted to corrode Zhao Yi into a puddle of mud: "If you haven't communicated with your immortal family yet, let me see what is wrong." What a beast, I actually trained you!"

"You're not qualified."

Zhao Yi also took it seriously. Frost suddenly appeared wherever he passed, and he shot out with a palm, containing the true essence of the Underworld Emperor's Secret Art. The air temperature dropped sharply to below zero, and the invisible black evil spirit was frozen.

The old ape's pupils shrank and he hurriedly retreated, but Zhao Yi quickly attached himself and struck out one palm after another, imprinting on its body. The place where it touched instantly froze, and his body shape was greatly affected.

The police brought by Cheng Xiao frantically maintained order and tried their best to make the citizens lean back. The battle had already subverted their perceptions. Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures wildly!

"Roar!!!"

The old ape screamed in pain. He was no match for him. If he hadn't practiced the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, he would have been frozen into an ice sculpture. However, his whole body was still trembling from the cold.

It mobilized the evil energy all over the body and activated the string of bone bracelets it was wearing. The black evil energy was about to turn into substance. It quickly amplified into a rope and tied up Zhao Yi. "Come out and help me quickly, or we will all die together!"

As it finished speaking, another rickety figure emerged from the crowd, holding a bloody nail in its right hand, and pounced from behind to pierce Zhao Yi's head.

Zhao Yi suddenly turned around, looked at the rickety figure, blew on the bone bracelet, and instantly turned into powder, showing his white teeth: "Finally, you are willing to show up. Mr. Tiger who is hiding behind the scenes, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"