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After the child took back the volume of paper from Ji Yuan, not long after, the lightning in the sky became more frequent, and the thunder became louder and louder.

The sky darkened quickly, but there was only thunder and no rain, and Ji Yuan was in this small restaurant, together with three scholars, helping the shopkeeper, father and son, and a waiter to clean up the chaotic hall in the restaurant, and did not leave at all to track down who was there. woman's plan.

In various parts of the city, it is rare for the people in the yamen to post the portraits and announcements of the thieves very efficiently. In addition to the ones posted by Ji Yuan at key places, there are even more yamen painters who copy more and post them in a wider range. , There are also local martial arts figures who spontaneously mobilized to investigate the "martial arts scum".

"Crack... Boom..."

The lightning seemed to strike someone's roof or yard directly, causing a faint scream to ring in Ji Yuan's ears in the distance, and Ji Yuan, who was drinking tea in the cleaned-up restaurant, also stood up when he heard the sound .

"Boom..."

Ji Yuan looked outside the small restaurant, and the lightning in the sky turned into bright trails and fell on the city.

At the same time, in a courtyard in the southeast corner of the city, an old man in plain clothes was struck by lightning and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah... Daddy!" "Old man!"

"Father, how are you doing?"

The family members on the side gathered together in panic, but they saw another thunderbolt falling, and it also hit the old man who was about to stand up, scorching his whole body into black.

The old man neither screamed nor exclaimed during the whole process, but just looked up at the dense dark clouds and flashing lightning in the sky.

"How could it be? Why did you hack me? You shouldn't be able to resist thunder in this fate?"

Amidst the old man's astonishment, Yan reflected more thunder, and he got up almost at the same moment and ran wildly.

"Crack...Boom..." "Crack....Boom..." "Crack...Boom..."...

The old man's speed was extremely fast, and he went through the house and over the wall in one go. Thunderbolts almost chased the old man and chopped them. The tree splits.

‘Why is Ji Yuan able to resist thunder? Why? '

Seeing the thunder almost following him and slashing at him, the real demon who transformed into an old man has almost been determined to be the thunderbolt cast by Ji Yuan. This situation makes him very unacceptable. Why can he only try his best to change his appearance? Do whatever you want, but Ji Yuan is already able to invoke Tianwei, and because of the limitations here, this seemingly ordinary thunder also caused the true demon quite a lot of pain.

In the current state, even if it is a real demon, even though the thunder from the sky seems relatively ordinary, it still makes him very painful when it falls on the real demon, and it is unbearable to bear too much.

Under such circumstances, the city couldn't stay longer. He decided that the city should not stay for a long time, and the real devil didn't dare to stay too long. He rushed out of the city with the pain of being hacked several times on the way, left here temporarily, and then came back after making another plan. .

Wanted notices for the poisonous woman "Zhen Mo" are posted everywhere in the city. As the most popular topic, people in the neighborhood will discuss the matter of that femme fatale. What the hell are you doing.

But as the saying goes, walking is the best policy, as long as you can avoid the danger of being controlled by fate, the real devil has the patience to spend in this world, but fate may not, even if it is only in the heart of Monk Moyun, time is very important to the outside world. It is extremely fast, but it is also time-consuming.

The defenses inside the city are useless to the real devil. He didn't go through the city gate, but directly climbed over the city wall and ran towards the distance outside the city, crossing the river, passing through the forest, crossing the village, entering the mountain, and over the mountain...

A day later, the old man who was transformed into a real demon stood on a certain ridge of a mountain and stared blankly at the distance. The distance outside the mountain was only a gray area, with some vaguely distant scenery, but it seemed to be far away. Unreachable, full of unreality.

"Boom..."

The thunder above his head awakened the real demon, he looked up, the dark clouds had already extended to here, and the thunder light was criss-crossing in the clouds.

At the same time, all kinds of whispering and scolding voices appeared in the ears of the real devil, and what made him unbearable was a strange sound of chanting sutras, as if many monks, big and small, were chanting around him. various scriptures.

"It is a blessing to be born knowing goodness, so good is the Great Ming King Buddha..."

"Those who like and hate will suffer three disasters and nine disasters, goodness is the Great Ming King Buddha..."

"Devils who mess up people's hearts should be punished, and evil disasters in the world should be eradicated. Goodness is Daming King Buddha!"

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell..." "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell..."

"Excellent Great Ming King Buddha..."

"Boom..." "Boom..."

A series of lightning strikes again, hitting the True Demon, causing him unceasing pain, but compared to the physical pain, the irritability brought by that sound was even more unbearable to the True Demon, and even his body began to be filled with bursts of pain. Black air, I don't know if it was struck by lightning or for some other reason.

"Ah...don't say it, don't say it, don't say it, don't say it, ah—"

The real devil knelt on the top of the mountain with his head in his arms, and thunder fell from the sky, as if it was no longer lightning, but bursts of chanting sound penetrated into his head, and the scenery in front of him and behind him gradually began to tear and distort.

In the distant city, Ji Yuan looked up at the sky in the direction of the real demon at the door of the restaurant, and then turned his head to look at the child lying on the counter in the hall reading a book.

"Moyun, Ji will take his leave first."

"Mister is leaving? But your pair of knives haven't been pawned yet."

The child's name was not Mo Yun, but Mr. Ji Da kept calling him, and he didn't feel repulsed by it.

Hearing that the other party was still thinking about the compensation for the restaurant's damaged facilities, Ji Yuan smiled embarrassedly.

"Ji has something to do, so I ask you to pawn the knife."

"oh……"

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, he nodded, stepped out of the small restaurant, and walked to the distance of the street. Amidst the roar of thunder in the sky, there were bursts of small tears around him. There are bursts of golden Buddha light in the air.

The world vanished into nothingness, and Ji Yuan returned to that darkness again, but this time he was not alone, a blurry figure entangled with demonic energy but somewhat wobbly was not far from Ji Yuan, in front of him At the waist, there are really tiny swords intent on cutting through the devil energy all the time.

"Ho... ho... ho..."

The True Golem seemed to have suffered some kind of trauma and was in a very bad state.

"Ji Yuan, what method do you use?"

Ji Yuan looked at this real demon with great interest, at first he didn't know why the other party suffered a blow beyond his expectation, but he figured out something right away.

"Buddhism pays attention to subduing demons. It not only subdues external demons but also subdues inner demons. You have just been traumatized by Moyun's method of subduing demons in your heart."

Although it was Ji Yuan who helped, what he said was true.

At this moment, the real devil's face was very blurred, as if his body was constantly distorting slightly, when he heard Ji Yuan's words, he suddenly raised his head, his face and eyes were purple.

"Not you? That little bald donkey? I killed him!"

The real devil knew that the situation was terrible at the moment, so he didn't care that Moyun, the container, helped him block the bondage of the fairy rope. Anyway, the situation was so bad, so he just killed Moyun to vent his anger.

"Hey hey...it's too late..."

A hoarse and low-pitched laughter sounded from behind the real demon with a strange voice. The latter turned slightly to look behind him, and saw a monster as huge as a mountain standing behind him in the vast darkness. His eyes were looking at him with a cold light.

"what?"

The real demon almost subconsciously ran away in this spaceless mental gap, but at the same moment, with a wave of Ji Yuan's hand, the sword intent on the real demon continued to vibrate and converge, turning into a sword shadow in the shape of an ivy sword, Cut the body of the real demon with a sword light.

"puff……"

A large amount of demonic energy was torn apart by the sword intent, and it continued to flow out of the real demon's body. At the moment when the real demon was too late to cry out in pain, the giant beast behind it, which could not even see its appearance in the darkness, had stretched out its neck and opened its neck like an abyss. huge mouth.

"Roar……"

Because Moyun was wounded deep in his heart, coupled with Ji Yuan's sword strangling out of the real demon's body at this moment, the seriously injured real demon had no time to recover with the method of the demon body, and was killed by Xiezhi's huge mouth. swallow.

"boom……"

Xiezhi closed its huge mouth, making a dull sound, followed by a "creaking" sound, which was more like the sound of grinding teeth between sharp teeth in the mouth, and there was a twisted devilish energy constantly oozing out from the gap between the teeth of the lips. , but often when Xiezhi sucks it hard, it will be sucked into the mouth again.

"That's it?"

Ji Yuan asked curiously, Xie Zhi rarely rolled his eyes.

"How is it possible? Anyway, he is also a true demon. It will take a long time to chew it. Unfortunately, there are so many incarnations of such things as true demons. I don't know if I can destroy them this time."

Ji Yuan grinned and looked at Xie Zhi.

"Will it make up for it?"

"Hey hey hey... make up!"

...

Not long after, Ji Yuan, who was standing next to the old monk Moyun, opened his eyes, and after slowing him down for a while, Monk Moyun also woke up, only to find himself tied up with a golden rope.

"Uh, Mr. Ji, this is?"

"Oh, nothing, it's all right now."

The fairy-binding rope was taken away by Ji Yuan, and after breaking free from the shackles, Mo Yun clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. He didn't have much memory of some things that happened deep in his heart, but he still had a vague feeling.

"Excellent King Buddha of Ming Dynasty, Mr. Ji, what should young master Li do?"

Set up a trap for the real devil, in the past two days in Moyun's inner world, and only a moment outside, Li's family members are still unconscious, but the baby on the bed is babbling and waving its hands and feet.

"The birth of this baby seems to be very difficult, otherwise it would be impossible to induce the real demon to appear immediately. I..."

Before Ji Yuan could finish his words, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. This feeling was both familiar and strange, which made him restless, and he almost subconsciously distracted himself to observe the world in his body.

Above the sky of the artistic conception mountains and rivers, there are many stars shining, and some of the stars exuding special light represent the chess pieces that are formed or not, and the people who are destined to become chess or not.

But on the far side of the sky, a star that had never been seen before appeared there, emitting a gray light.

"piece!"

Ji Yuan's dharma body couldn't help but make a shocking sound among the endless mountains and rivers in his body, and the mighty sound echoed continuously between the heaven and the earth, like rolling thunder.

The Dharma body is like the sky and the earth, approaching the sky in an instant, staring at the stars in the sky.

Ji Yuan's artistic conception of mountains and rivers faintly interacts with the outer world, and the stars seem to be only vaguely projected in the world inside him, but Ji Yuan can confirm that it is a chess piece, and this chess piece was not designed by him.