What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

Demon Subduing Fist?

Ouyang Haoyun was not too interested. The practitioners' boxing and kicking skills might be very powerful for ordinary people.

But for the peak masters of martial arts who specialize in this way, there is a specialization in the art.

You are inferior to me in practice, but in terms of fists and kicks, I am definitely better.

Ouyang Haoyun is proficient in all kinds of martial arts, not to mention boxing and kicking skills. As for why he is willing to learn modestly, it is naturally that people are in the world, and face is given to each other.

Even if his Demon Subduing Fist is just average, he will praise the Taoist Master for his really good boxing skills.

In the courtyard.

Ouyang Haoyun stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes falling on Taoist Xuandian.

"Brother Ouyang, this set of demon-subduing boxing is a boxing technique that Master Guiwu learned from many Buddhist scriptures. It was originally intended to subdue the demons in the heart, but Pindao combined it with Taoist concepts and made some changes. The so-called demons are not only subdued, but also It can be released to frighten the enemy with the demonic nature in the heart.”

"Look, Pindao will give you a look."

After finishing his words, Lin Fan took a breath.

Ouyang Haoyun blinked, feeling that what Taoist Xuandian said was a bit miraculous, something to release the demon in his heart.

But soon.

His mouth was open and speechless.

The Taoist priest Xuan Dian in front of him raised his hands, pressing his palms down as if an invisible air flow was flowing. Following his movements, there was a dull sound in the air.

The moment he clenched his fists and punched out, a thick black mist filled the air from his body, spreading slowly like a shadow in the night.

In the black mist, a ferocious shadow appeared behind him. The shape of the shadow was twisted and full of violent and unruly aura.

"Look, this is the inner demon."

Lin Fan said softly, punching out alternately, each punch carrying ferocious power, and the air exploded.

The ferocious shadow that emerged roared with his fists, and the black mist rolled like a tide, and a frightening aura of terror penetrated the opponent's heart.

Ouyang Haoyun, who was always calm, had his pupils zoomed in, his face changed slightly, and he felt the aura that made his heart palpitate.

Boxing?

Is this a boxing technique?

The storyteller was filled with enthusiasm and watched intently.

"The Taoist Master is indeed extremely powerful. The demons that everyone keeps at a distance from are actually the best way to deal with evil spirits in the Taoist Master's opinion. Only by being more demonic and devilish than those demons can they be feared."

These words are spoken from the heart of the storyteller.

It's not meant to be flattering at all.

Ouyang Haoyun looked at it solemnly, comparing in his mind, if he faced such a punch, could he block it?

Thinking and finally coming to a conclusion.

It's definitely unstoppable.

After a while.

Lin Fan retracted his fist, opened his mouth, and a hot breath spurted out like a sharp arrow, extending several meters before turning into mist and dissipating without a trace.

"How are brothers Ouyang?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Ouyang Haoyun was still in a daze. Lin Fan walked up to him and waved his hand, "What's wrong? Do you think this Demon Subduing Fist is not good? Then you can't have such an idea. Don't look at the performance of this Demon Subduing Fist. No wonder, it is simple but very powerful. If you can read Taoist scriptures and understand the true meaning of Taoism, then one day you will have a flash of inspiration and develop the Demon Subduing Fist into a stronger boxing technique. "

"Pindao has been practicing Taoism for many years. I don't dare to say much else, but he still knows a lot about Taoism. Therefore, Pindao will deduce the Demon Subduing Fist to the Demon Evoking Fist. Brother Ouyang will take a closer look."

Ouyang Haoyun was not given any chance to speak.

Lin Fan jumped back and returned to his original position as if turning on the reverse button.

"Demon Summoning Fist."

In an instant, the ghosts who were staying in the Wanmin Umbrella came out one after another, scrambling to integrate into his body. An extremely evil aura surged out like a wave, even more powerful than the Demon Subduing Fist just now.

Ouyang Haoyun stared at Taoist Xuandian in front of him. How could he have imagined that Taoist Xuandian's condition was even more ferocious than before. His eyes were boiling with black mist, which was simply terrifying.

Taoist priest?

Is he really an authentic Taoist priest?

Are you sure it's not a demon? evil ways?

Lin Fan didn't show too much, and kept all his breath within his body. He looked at Ouyang Haoyun with a smile, "This is the deduction boxing "Demon Summoning Fist" that Pindao learned by himself. Of course, Pindao also learned "Demon Summoning Fist". "Fighting" is deduced as "Compassion to Conquer Demons", but this boxing method is too domineering and is not suitable for practice here. "

"I just want Brother Ouyang to understand that Demon Subduing Fist is extraordinary and everyone's understanding is different."

He felt that Ouyang Haoyun was truly gifted for being able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts without the support of any big family.

He generously presented the "Vibrating Body Training Technique" to him. How could he hide it? He must let the other person know that practicing Demon Subduing Fist to perfection does not mean complete perfection, but that on the basis of perfection, Go one step further.

At this time, Ouyang Haoyun looked at Taoist Xuandian blankly.

I have a lot to say in my heart.

But for a moment, I didn't know what to say.

Finally, he slowly said: "Taoist Master, is he really serious about this boxing technique?"

Just when Lin Fan was thinking about explaining, the storyteller on the side rushed to say: "This great hero, this boxing technique is so unorthodox. Even an ordinary person like me who has no power to restrain a chicken can see what the Taoist master is doing. The boxing technique is filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, and that kind of aura can’t be stopped.”

"Taoist Master, what I said is right."

Facing the storyteller who was eager to be recognized, Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. Even if you don't practice martial arts, you can still see the awe-inspiring righteousness contained in Pindao boxing. This It’s the richness of experience that makes it inseparable, admirable, admirable.”

The storyteller was shocked and said excitedly: "Taoist Master, what you said is so good. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. This is simply a wise saying. No, I have to keep Taoist Master's words firmly in mind." When you meet others in the future, you must tell them that this sentence came from the mouth of the Taoist priest."

Lin Fan:...?

Hu Daji and Cat Miaomiao stared at the storyteller dumbfounded.

They think this person is very powerful.

Even Hu Daji, who thought she was pretty smart, found that she was simply outclassed compared to the other person.

This is true for her, let alone Cat Miaomiao.

No one could turn around.

I never even thought that someone could be so good at praising Taoist priests. Learning is necessary.

Lin Fan waved his hand, indicating that the storyteller did not need to do this, and then changed the topic to boxing, and then slowly and in great detail rehearsed every movement and essence of the Demon Subduing Fist.

Ouyang Haoyun is indeed a martial arts genius. He learns everything quickly. He keeps every move of the Demon Subduing Fist in his mind and thinks about it. It feels a little different.

This kind of change was not what he felt in Subduing Demon Fist.

It was an idea that came to mind after seeing what Taoist Xuandian had done.

This punch is awesome, you really need to think about it carefully.

"Taoist Priest, I have already kept it in mind." Ouyang Haoyun said.

"Okay, it's good if Brother Ouyang understands it. I think Brother Ouyang can definitely carry forward the Demon Subduing Fist and understand a different boxing technique from Pindao." Lin Fan said.

Ouyang Haoyun felt that he had been in the world for decades, and what he encountered today was truly wonderful.

"Let's go." Lin Fan said.

"Taoist Priest, don't you want to talk to the Su family?"

"No more chatting. Although Su Qi's death was Mrs. Su's intention, it is her flesh and blood after all. When something like this happens, I don't think the Su family has the time to chat with us. Let's go."

I really want to have a happy chat with the Su family in the living room.

He felt terrible.

Sure enough, it was not until they were about to step out of the gate of the Su Mansion that Lin Fan, who had a keen sense of hearing, vaguely heard crying coming from the backyard.

Tea stall in the city.

This storyteller's name is Chen Xian, who comes from a scholarly family, but his family situation is very bad. The whole family suffers, and he is the only one left alive in the world. He just walks around the world and tells the righteous deeds in the world.

"Mr. Chen, it is very dangerous for you to walk around like this. Pindao will give you a Qingshe Taoist soul. This soul is taken in by Pindao. He follows Pindao to learn Taoism. He has Taoism. Go back. Even without his protection, we will be relatively safe.”

How could Lin Fan see the treasures in his heart in danger? It would really mean that if one of them dies, one of them will be missing.

He does this not because he wants the other party to praise him everywhere, but because he hopes to let everyone know his meaning. When you are helpless, don't panic, just wait, the poor man will definitely come.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest." Chen Xian's face was rosy and he was extremely excited. He had no idea of ​​rejection. Instead, he felt that being given a gift by the Taoist Priest was recognition of him. The Taoist Priest definitely didn't want him to be in danger.

"Do you have anything personal?"

Chen Xian rummaged through the things on his body and finally took out a sachet and handed it to Lin Fan with great attention, "Taoist Priest, this is something close to me. It is as important as my life and will never be abandoned."

Lin Fan took a brief look and saw words embroidered on the surface of the sachet.

'virtuous'

The style is obviously embroidered by women.

It seems that Chen Xian was once a person with stories.

Lin Fan lit the Wanmin Umbrella with two fingers together and did not speak for a long time. It was not because there was any difficulty, but because the Qingshe Taoist soul of the Wanmin Umbrella wanted to stay in the Wanmin Umbrella. Fortunately, after his story, there was finally a Qingshe Taoist soul in the Wanmin Umbrella. The soul left the Wanmin Umbrella.

Then he sent Qingshe Daohun to the sachet and told Chen Xian some precautions.

With this Qing She Dao Soul, Chen Xian's safety does not need to be too concerned about. It is difficult for him to come into contact with practitioners. Ordinary villains are no match for the Dao Soul. Even if he encounters the pinnacle of martial arts, he is not afraid. He has trained him to the current Tao Soul. If you really encounter a soul, you will still have the strength to fight.

Even if he really couldn't bear it, he could still escort Chen Xian away safely while fighting for his soul.

"Well, from now on, you have to choose a good place for storytelling. When you encounter those crazy practitioners, you can give in. There is no need to fight hard." Lin Fan said.

"Don't worry, Taoist Master, I understand." Chen Xian said.

At this time, Ouyang Haoyun said: "Taoist Priest, are you going to Yinjian Mountain next to find the Ghost King?"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Well, Pindao plans to go to the Underworld Mountain. Since he knows about its existence, he cannot let it harm the common people."

Ouyang Haoyun said: "Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, Pindao can be alone. It's very dangerous for you to be with Pindao. The things Pindao did have provoked many people. Both the Cui family and Huang Tianjiao want to eradicate Pindao. If you are too close to Pindao, it will be very dangerous." It’s easy to get angry, it’s getting late, let’s say goodbye here.”

Lin Fan stood up. The matter in Qingtian County had been settled and there was no need to stay any longer.

Every time you delay for a period of time, there is a possibility that evil spirits will run rampant and cause chaos. Therefore, how can you stay?

Ouyang Haoyun didn't say much.

He understood what the Taoist priest said made sense.

Even though his strength has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, it would be really miserable if he was targeted by those practitioners.

And he has been around the world for so long, and he knows one thing very well, and that is to listen to advice. Taoist priests play high-end games, and if they don't lead you, they will naturally understand how terrifying the enemies they will face are.

If you are really willing to take it with you, it means that the situation is okay and you can handle it steadily.

Scattered separately.

Lin Fan took the two women towards the city gate.

The storyteller Chen Xian walked toward the east.

Ouyang Haoyun walked south, probably for a walk around the city.

"Taoist Priest, wait for me." Cat Miaomiao seemed to have something on her mind, so she asked the Taoist Priest and her sister to wait there for a while, then chased in the direction Chen Xian left. It didn't take long before she came back satisfied.

Lin Fan and Hu Daji were very curious.

Ask about the situation.

But the cat Miaomiao behaved very mysteriously, just laughing and saying nothing.

Made it mysterious.

…

Somewhere, a farmer in the wild.

"Thank you two benefactors for your hospitality. I would like to express my gratitude to you, poor monk." A kind-hearted old monk holding a tin staff and wearing shabby monk robes thanked the old man and the young man in front of him.

"Master, there is no need to thank you. It is truly a blessing for our grandson to entertain you." The old man said piously.

The old monk smiled and then looked around, "This place is indeed a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers and outstanding people. The poor monk painted a Buddha seal on the palms of the two donors. If there are evil spirits coming in the future, just push the palms towards them. Before that, the demons and evil spirits will naturally dissipate.”

"Thank you, Master." The old man said gratefully.

Then the old monk used a finger pen to draw on their palms. There seemed to be a flash of golden light, and then it dimmed. But to the grandfather and grandson, the palms of their hands felt warm, which was quite magical.

"The poor monk took his leave."

"Well done, Master."

Grandfather and grandson stood outside the courtyard, watching the master's leaving figure.

The old man sighed sincerely, "I never thought that I would meet a real eminent Buddhist monk in my lifetime."

On the trail, Master Guiwu realized that what the smelly cow-nosed Taoist priest said was true. A man relies on his clothes and his horse relies on his saddle. He got a mask and put it on his face. He instantly looked kind and kind, looking like a monk, and he was really popular.

Now that there was no one around, Master Guiwu raised his hands to rub his face, took off the mask, folded it, and put it close to his body, revealing his true appearance. As he walked on the road, the tin ring of his tin staff clanged.

I don’t know how long ago, I passed by a bamboo forest.

I heard a melodious flute sound passing through the bamboo forest.

Master Guiwu listened to the sound of the flute, nodded rhythmically, and still walked calmly towards the depths. Gradually, bamboo leaves fell around him.

Master Guiwu raised his hand, and a bamboo leaf fell into his palm.

Then he raised his head slightly and looked at the top of a bamboo in front of him. Standing there was a handsome young man in blue clothes, playing the flute.

Master Guiwu did not disturb him and just watched quietly.

If a woman sees this man, she will definitely be elated and call him a uniquely beautiful man in the world.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.

After a while, the flute sound ended.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect Donor Cui to come in person, so you might as well come down and talk about it." Master Guiwu said softly.

Cui Wushuang slowly lowered his head and glanced at Gui Wu. He was as light as a swallow and spun down, landing in front of Master Gui Wu. The two sides were only a few meters apart.

"Gui Wu, your words don't count, yes or no?" Cui Wushuang's voice was very magnetic.

Master Guiwu said: "Donor Cui, it doesn't matter what the poor monk says. If you are talking about the Cui family in Fuling County, then you are wrong. The Cui family in Fuling was not eliminated by the poor monk."

The Cui Wushuang in front of me is the real Dinghai Shenzhen of the Cui family in Qinghe. He has lived for more than 150 years. He practices martial arts and has blossomed both internally and externally. He follows the method of flesh, spirit and fragrance, and does not absorb the evil energy of heaven and earth.

The reason is naturally simple, he doesn't want his appearance to change.

Rumor has it that when Cui Wushuang was born, his skin was as soft and delicate as egg whites. Unlike ordinary wrinkled babies, his martial arts talent was not ordinary, and his cultivation talent was also not simple.

Guiwu thinks that he is not as good as his opponent in terms of cultivation talent. If the opponent also absorbs the evil energy of heaven and earth, his state will be absolutely unfathomable, but even if he uses the method of flesh, spirit and fragrance, he still cannot be underestimated.

Cui Wushuang said: "Who is Xuandian? Why did you, Guiwu, appear with him in Fuling County? If you say it has nothing to do with you, I don't believe it."

"Whether you believe it or not is all Donor Cui's business. The poor monk is just telling the truth." Guiwu said.

"Didn't you kill Huang Tianjiao's greedy master?" Cui Wushuang asked.

Master Guiwu said expressionlessly: "Amitabha, monks do not tell lies, and poor monks have never seen a greedy master."

Cui Wushuang looked at Master Guiwu with a deep look, and said in a cold voice without any emotion: "That Xuandian went to Qingzhou, took down the Qingzhou Supervision Department, killed the children of my Cui family, and executed the two sons of the Holy Mother. How about you?" Do you know?"

Hear what Cui Wushuang said.

Master Guiwu was horrified, as if he had seen a ghost. Even though his Buddha-nature was deeply rooted and his mood was stable, when he heard this, he really felt a little explosive.

He really didn't expect the smelly cow nose to be so ferocious.

It was enough to destroy the Cui family in Fuling, but he also wiped out Qingzhou, and even killed the Cui family's direct children and the Virgin's twins. This... this.

To be honest, he felt a little unsteady.

"The poor monk doesn't know." Master Guiwu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything about it, and he was calm and calm, without seeing any falsehood, as if he really didn't know.

But this is not nonsense.

He really doesn't know.

"Okay, then let me ask you, do you have anything to do with that Xuan Dian?"

"No." Master Guiwu said decisively.

Cui Wushuang said: "That's good. There is a Xuan Dian who wants to change the current situation. Others can tolerate it, but I cannot tolerate it. I left Qinghe this time to kill him."

Master Guiwu didn't expect that Cui Wushuang would immediately take action after learning about this. This was obviously to kill the smelly cow nose completely.

Although Xuan Dian is good at Taoism and has a high level, how can he be Cui Wushuang's opponent now?

Once Cui Wushuang really finds him, he will definitely die.

He knows better than anyone what the world is like now. He was incompetent and could not change the way of the world, but with the blessing of the Buddha, he met Taoist friends like Xuandian.

It seems that he is not in a normal mind and even killed his master, but from the period of contact, he can be sure that Taoist Brother Xuandian is a bad guy with ideals, goals and ambitions.

Poof!

suddenly!

Master Gui Wu spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it onto the ground.

Cui Wushuang was stunned, took a few steps back, and looked at Gui Wu in confusion, not knowing what was going on with him.

Guiwu thrust his tin staff into the ground, clasped his hands together, and recited scriptures.

"Duo Nephew Ta Om Anali Vishanti Ta La Bajala Tuo..."

An accented mantra burst out from Master Gui Wu's mouth.

"What the hell are you doing?" Cui Wushuang asked.

Guiwu's face was twisted, showing a look of pain. Buddha's light emerged from his body, but the evil energy overflowed from the Buddha's light. Suddenly, it seemed that the evil was too strong. Guiwu put his hands together and silently recited the mantra to suppress the inner demons, and opened his arms. He roared to the sky, jumped up suddenly, and hit the ground heavily with his back.

Floor room.

Master Gui Wu knelt on his knees and banged his head on the ground angrily.

"My Buddha is merciful and saves the suffering...ah..."

Master Guiwu was in great pain, his body was swaying, and it was difficult to maintain his balance. "Donor Cui, please walk quickly. This poor monk is about to be unable to control the demons in his body. Go, hurry up... Jiejiejie, Guiwu Bald Donkey" Stop resisting. You are breathing in the evil energy of heaven and earth, thinking that the Dharma is profound and can suppress me, but you think too highly of yourself. Your emotions and desires are still intact. As long as you practice, I, Mara, will become stronger day by day."

"Shut up, how can this poor monk allow you to appear in this world? Even if he dies, he will still stop you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Gui Wu raised his hand and wanted to slap Tianling Gai, but his right hand controlled by Mo Luo Xie Sha suddenly grabbed his left hand.

"You want to commit suicide, you bald ass, it's just a dream."

At this time, Cui Wushuang witnessed the scene in front of him, "Guiwu, what the hell are you doing? Are you pretending to be a ghost with me?"

"Ah..." Master Guiwu struggled in pain, "Donor Cui, help me, kill me, I can't control myself anymore. A poor monk cannot be a villain in this world. Once the evil demon takes over the poor monk's body, Then the lives will be ruined, kill the poor monk, quickly."

Cui Wushuang looked at the insane Gui Wu and frowned. Then, without thinking, he clawed at Gui Wu's head.

"Okay, I'll give you a helping hand."

Cui Wushuang rushed towards him. If he could really kill Master Gui Wu, then there would be one less threat in the world.

But just when Cui Wushuang's palm was about to fall on Master Guiwu's head.

Snap!

Master Guiwu raised his hand, grabbed his wrist suddenly, and smiled sinisterly, "Cui Wushuang, you look so handsome."

Cui Wushuang was shocked. With a flick of his wrist, he broke away suddenly and distanced himself instantly.

"Ji Wu, what the hell are you doing?"

"Jiu Wu? You are talking about that smelly bald donkey, then you will be disappointed. Now I, Mara Gui Wu, is in control of this body." Master Gui Wu let out a deep laugh, and then like an evil tiger, he went towards He pounced forward, lowered his body, opened his arms, and stared at Cui Wushuang greedily, "You look really handsome. I like it. I will take off your clothes and rape you to death."

After speaking, Master Guiwu stretched out his long and slender tongue and licked the air crazily.

"You..." Cui Wushuang was stunned and couldn't help but take a step back. He felt that something was wrong with the situation, so he was pretending to be crazy?

It doesn't look like it, it really doesn't look like it.

It seems as if he is really controlled by evil nature.

Thinking of this, Cui Wushuang turned around and ran, using the soles of his feet to use the ground to exert force and fly into the air. But as soon as he jumped into the air, he found that his ankle was grabbed by a hand. Just when he was about to react, who would have thought that Master Guiwu With a sudden force, Cui Wushuang fell to the ground.

Just as Cui Wushuang was about to use his strength to get up, he saw a figure rushing towards him.

Bang!

Master Guiwu sat heavily on him, controlling his wrists with both hands and pressing them to the ground.

"Hehe... I really like it more and more the more I watch it."

Master Gui Wu's mouth was full of saliva, and a lot of saliva dripped on Cui Wushuang's body. He then lowered his body and licked the other person's face with his tongue, "The fine skin and tender flesh must be very..."

"You're riding a horse." Cui Wushuang was furious, a breath suddenly burst out, his arms shook, he broke away, and then slapped Master Gui Wu's chest with both palms.

Bang.

Master Gui Wu flew out upside down, his back landed on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Then he stood up straight with his legs as if nothing had happened, rubbing his chest, "It hurts, it really hurts, but I like it so much, I want to Trampling you, trampling you, humiliating you."

"You're riding a horse."

Cui Wushuang felt inexplicably flustered. He believed that this was definitely not a disguise, but that he was really taken advantage of by Mo Luo Xiesha and took over his body.

Thinking of Gong Wu's strength, Cui Wushuang was in no mood to compete with him and ran away.

Looking back.

They saw Master Guiwu with his hands on the ground, crawling on all fours like an animal, and constantly moving left and right in the bamboo forest.

Grass!

Grass!

Grass!

Cui Wushuang was completely panicked. If a weak person pretends to be a pervert in front of a strong person, he can just slap him to death without fear. But when the pervert is a real strong person, then the situation will be very bad.

No matter who it is, no one can remain calm.

Because this pervert can really play with you.

In the blink of an eye, both sides were chasing each other, and all kinds of unpleasant words burst out from Master Gui Wu's mouth. Cui Wushuang was angry when he heard it, but he did not dare to stop.

But obviously, it was impossible for him to completely get rid of Master Guiwu.

Master Guiwu grabbed Cui Wushuang's ankle, swung it aside, and then tore off the cassock and threw it into the sky. The cassock seemed to be under control and expanded, like a curtain net covering the sky. shrouded.

The power of the evil Buddha exploded, sealing off the area.

"Hey, where are you going? Where can you run, little baby?" Master Gui Wu tore off his clothes, revealing his thin body, "Come, come into my arms."

Cui Wushuang knew that running away was impossible. If he wanted to escape, he could only suppress Guiwu completely.

I don’t know how long.

The noisy bamboo forest returned to calm.

Cui Wushuang's breath was sluggish, his face was pale, and there were scratches all over his body. The spitting blood sprayed on Master Guiwu's face. It seemed that the blood had some effect, and it actually made Master Guiwu sober.

Master Guiwu sits cross-legged and touches the ground seal. There are golden Buddhist inscriptions wrapped around his body to suppress the demons and evil spirits in his heart.

Cui Wushuang covered her chest and looked at Gui Wu while breathing heavily. She was already scolding this damn bald donkey to death.

After a while.

The Buddhist inscriptions dissipated, the Buddha's light was restrained, and a kind aura spread out, completely different from the ferocious and wretched appearance just now.

"Almsgiver Cui..." Master Guiwu stood up, looked at the other person with a guilty look, and walked slowly. Perhaps the situation just now was so terrifying that Cui Wushuang had a conditioned reflex and wanted to retreat.

"Amitabha, Donor Cui, the poor monk just went too far. To be honest, the poor monk has been deeply influenced by the evil demons during this period. What he did just now is something that the poor monk does not want to see."

Master Guiwu said guiltily.

Cui Wushuang stood up, and when he saw Gui Wu's face, he seemed to think of what happened to him just now.

"Jiwu, you..."

He had nothing to say and suppressed the blood boiling in his body. He had suspected that Gui Wu was deceiving, but when Gui Wu confronted him just now, there was no defense at all. They were all hard-hitting.

This condition will manifest itself only if the body is completely possessed by demons.

He was seriously injured, and Guiwu's condition wasn't much better.

"Donor Cui, the poor monk really doesn't want this. Unfortunately, the poor monk's Dharma cannot suppress the Mara in his heart." Master Gui Wu said.

Cui Wushuang gritted his teeth in anger, turned and left without saying a word.

Today's Cui Wushuang does not have the same calmness and elegance as before.

On the contrary, he was very embarrassed.

Like a beggar.

Looking at Cui Wushuang's leaving figure, Master Guiwu turned his head, spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and shook his head. There was nothing he could do. This was the only thing he could do.

He has great trust in Taoist Xuandian's talent for cultivation.

But practice takes time.

All he can do is to learn something and stop it if he can.

He knew that Cui Wushuang was a very cautious person and would not cause trouble unless he was in his prime. It would take some time to heal this time.

Immediately, he sat down cross-legged and began to recite scriptures.

Repent for what you just did.

How could a Buddhist monk be so perverted?

…

Night falls.

The bonfire is burning.

Hu Daji picked up firewood and looked at her sister who was hiding not far away. She always felt strange. Her sister was huddled there, as if looking at something, nodding her head from time to time, as if she recognized something very much.

Then he looked at the Taoist priest who was practicing with his eyes closed.

She sighed helplessly in her heart.

At this time, Lin Fan threw all his merit points into the Vibration Exercise.

With input, the original text on the panel gradually disappears, and then new text appears.

[Body training method: Vibrating body training technique (perfection)]

[Return merit: 0.3]

At the moment when it reached perfection, the muscles of the body began to tremble, as if they were moving, and at the same time there was a crackling sound.

The muscles of the whole body have undergone earth-shaking changes.

It's as if you can control every muscle autonomously with just one thought, instead of having a control effect while waving.

The body has changed a lot, with increased strength and strength.

Everything is very normal.

At the same time, I didn't expect that this shaking body training technique was a bit difficult to practice, and it actually consumed 5.1 merit points.

Then he threw the remaining merit to Chiyang Destruction Eyes, and the improvement in proficiency was minimal.

Hu Daji looked towards the Taoist Priest, and she found that the Taoist Priest seemed a little different. How to put it more specifically, it was the earth-shaking change in his temperament just now, and the bursts of sounds like fried beans, which came from the Taoist Priest's body. The movement inside.

At this time, Lin Fan walked to a tree, raised his arms, made fists, and mobilized the muscles of his body. His legs seemed to expand a little, the muscles were firm, and the waist muscles were connected. An unprecedented strength extended from his legs all the way. to the waist, and from the waist to the arms.

The sleeves covering the arms were slightly bulging, obviously also expanding.

Punch.

Bang!

With one punch, the trees snapped.

The movement attracted the attention of the two women. Mao Miaomiao put the things in her arms and hurried to Lin Fan.

"Wow, Taoist Priest, it's so powerful. The power of this punch is really awe-inspiring and full of righteousness." Mao Miaomiao exclaimed.

Lin Fan looked at Mao Miaomiao with questions in his mind.

Haoran is full of righteousness?

Is this just an ordinary punch?

Mao Miaomiao felt happy when she saw the Taoist Priest looking at her blankly. The Taoist Priest must have thought that what she said was very right, so he showed his approval.

Seeing Miaomiao's expectant eyes.

Lin Fan said: "Miaomiao, I didn't expect Pindao to be so hidden, you can see it. It's amazing. I've made great progress."

"They are all taught well by the Taoist priest."

"..."

Sometimes, there is no need to take things seriously, as long as everyone is happy. He is praised by Miaomiao, he is happy, Miaomiao is recognized by herself, and she is also happy.

If you think about it carefully, it’s a win-win situation.

…

Two days later!

At the foot of Yinjian Mountain, there is a town called Fengyang Town.

"Taoist Master, there is a ghost king in the Underworld Mountain, why are there still people willing to live here?" Mao Miaomiao asked.

Lin Fan said: "Maybe there is a town first, and then there is a ghost king. There is always one who comes first, or maybe this ghost king only harms the interests of a certain group of people, but to most people, there is no threat. In that case, stay here So why not.”

"Oh, what the Taoist priest said makes sense." Mao Miaomiao nodded her head as if she didn't understand.

Hu Daji, who was following him, had doubts in his eyes.

She felt that her sister had changed since she left Qingtian County. She had become a bit chatty and always followed her around to talk, regardless of whether what she said was nonsense, she just enjoyed it so much.

When Lin Fan opened the Eye of Merit, he saw that the ghostly aura of the Yinjian Mountain in the distance was so thick that even Fengyang Town here was covered.

When they walked into the town, the people were in average condition, with similar expressions on their faces.

Obviously something is bothering him.

What surprised Lin Fan even more was that there was no knife-wielding villain in Fengyang Town. After thinking about it carefully, it might be because there is a ghost king here. The ghost king regards Fengyang Town as its territory and does not allow others to come. Seize food in its territory.

They were strangers, and when they appeared here, they attracted the attention of many people.

Walk, walk.

They found that a family was having a wedding, and festive lanterns were hung at the door. However, the people coming in and out all had serious faces, without the slightest hint of joy.

Go to the door and look inside.

I saw a middle-aged man pulling a Taoist priest and begging, seemingly talking about something.

Lin Fan walked in, approached them, and stood listening.

"Master Qingmu, please help me. One hundred taels is really too much. I spent all my money and it was only fifty taels." The middle-aged man was very helpless.

He didn't expect that the Ghost King of Hades Mountain would take a fancy to his daughter.

This situation is about to become a custom in Fengyang Town.

Basically every two months, the ghost king will marry a wife. If he disagrees or runs away, Fengyang Town will suffer revenge from the ghost king.

It could be as minor as the threat of a chicken or dog dying tragically.

At worst, it can harm people's lives.

At first, everyone felt that it seemed that they could bear to send a girl to the Ghost King in the past two months. As for who would be born, it was up to the Ghost King himself to choose.

Gradually, everyone agreed and resigned themselves to fate.

Taoist Master Aoki twirled his beard, squinted his eyes slightly, and did not speak. However, a young Taoist priest beside him said: "My master already wants very little. The ghost king in Yinjian Mountain is very powerful. My master may not be sure, and he may not be sure." If you can die together with the ghost king, I think you can tell everyone, if each of you takes some, my master will go up and help you kill the ghost king, and you will be safe in the future."

After hearing what his disciple said, Master Qingmu nodded slightly.

The meaning is clear.

That's what it means.

The middle-aged man said: "To tell you the truth, Taoist Master, everyone is afraid and dare not offend the Ghost King. Only I am reluctant to give up my daughter, so I want to give it a try. If you ask them to pay, it will offend the Ghost King. Once something goes wrong, everyone will Bad luck."

The young Taoist priest said: "That can't be done like this. Take your daughter out of here at fifty taels."

The middle-aged man said: "No, if I run away with my little girl, what will happen to the other people in the town? No, no, absolutely not, Taoist priest, please help me."

The young Taoist priest looked troubled. Suddenly he found someone standing next to him and looked at Lin Fan, "What are you doing?"

Lin Fan smiled and said: "I am a poor Taoist..."

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Master Qingmu, who squinted his eyes, said: "Okay, fifty taels is fifty taels. Who makes me blind to the sufferings of the world. As for other things, I just hope you can understand, not all All Taoist priests are Taoist priests. You can’t believe it if you are young. If you don’t have some Taoist knowledge, you will only harm yourself if you go out to slay demons.”

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

These words seemed to be spoken to the middle-aged man, but in fact they were spoken to Lin Fan.

When the young Taoist priest saw the two women, he opened his mouth suddenly, dumbfounded, and his mouth watered. He just felt that they were so beautiful.

Hu Daji and Cat Miaomiao glared at each other.

I just think the other party is really wretched.

Compared with our Taoist priest, there is simply no comparison.

At this time, Taoist Master Qingmu turned to look at Lin Fan, "What are you doing here, fellow Taoist?"

Lin Fan looked at the 1.0 on the opponent's head and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, this Ghost King of the Underworld Mountain is very good at Taoism. With my Taoist Taoism, he may not be his opponent. I would like to advise you not to force yourself."

"Heh." The corners of Taoist priest Qingmu's mouth raised, "You are a young Taoist priest and you don't even have a beard. Instead, you look down on the poor Taoist. Looking at your age, you probably haven't practiced for a few years, right? The poor Taoist is a poor Taoist. After practicing for more than 20 years, this Taoist practice is not what you can imagine. It will not be easy for you to come out. When you go up the mountain to kill the ghost king, you will do it on the side. When it is over, how about I give you one or two taels of silver? "

"Fellow Taoist is so generous." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Taoist priest Aoki smiled, "Nonsense, Taoist Aoki always likes to help others, but I have to talk about you, you... oh, damn, you are going astray."

He was about to say that Lin Fan was young, did not practice seriously, and was greedy for beauty. Who would have thought that when he looked at the two women, he would find that they were monsters.

This way of playing is very wild.