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Chapter 205: The demon sits at home, and disaster comes from the sky


The old monk had a resolute look on his face, and under the incomprehensible gaze of the little monk, he took off the Buddha chain around his neck.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

The little monk's face became more and more puzzled.

"Don't ask."

The old monk hung the Buddha chain on the big banyan tree, folded his hands, closed his eyes and said, "Recite the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra with Master." ” As he spoke, he lowered his head and began to chant, and the little monk did not hesitate to chant along.

"Aryava Roji Tisso, Bodhisattva Watta Gambiran, Pelachni, Abaramita Chari An, Charamano, Waiawa Roji Tisma......

Buzz~!

The surrounding air suddenly began to vibrate, and the space rippled like water waves.

The old monk burst out with a golden light and shrouded the banyan tree in front of him.

Thundered~!

In the banyan tree, the room where Xu Jing was suddenly began to tremble and shake, instantly waking up Xu Jing who was exploring himself.

"Damn it!"

With a flick of his sleeves, a light curtain appeared in front of him, and two monks, one old and one young, could be seen chanting scriptures in the light curtain.

"Old monk, what are you going to do?"

Xu Jing was angry in his heart, he had already sensed the two remaining monks in Lanruo Temple, but the well water did not interfere with the river water, so he didn't want to provoke the other party at all.

But now I didn't expect this old monk to take the initiative to bully the door.

"Dryad, I'm here to help you."

The old monk still closed his eyes and chanted, but his voice echoed in Xu Jing's room: "Although you have achieved success in cultivation, you have absorbed the yin and evil qi, and your foundation is unstable, and you have not created too many sins, I want to help you return to the right path." ” "Back on track?"

Xu Jing sensed that as the golden light mana of the Buddha Gate was integrated into the main tree, the demonic power in his body was like boiling water, boiling little by little.

"Stop!"

His face changed violently, and he shouted angrily: "You are ruining my Taoism!"

” The old monk said the Buddha's name: "The bitter sea is boundless, turn back to the shore, tree demon, don't waste my hard work, I hope you will leave everything behind and start again." ” The old monk's facial features flowed with golden blood, and he actually began to burn his own mana, wanting to completely beat Xu Jing back to his original form.

"Help me fart, you're clearly trying to kill me!

You damn bald donkey, how have I offended you!

” Xu Jing was furious, he also knew that his demonic power was mixed and his foundation was unstable, but if he was beaten back to his original form, then this trip would be in vain.

He didn't want to spend hundreds or thousands of years of time in this world to rebuild his foundation, not to mention that the Overworld simply wouldn't allow him to waste so much time.

"Give up struggling."

The golden light on the old monk's body became more and more intense, breaking through the layers of fog and attracting the sun to shine again.

He knew that the dryad had fallen into the path of evil and was restrained by righteous energy, so he couldn't come out during the day, and he went all out when he started to move.

Xu Jing tried his best to suppress the boiling of the demonic power in his body, and confronted the old monk, and at the same time, with a movement of his heart, a large number of branches on the ground outside stretched out and wrapped around the old monk, but as these branches entered the golden light, they all rose with white smoke and even burned.

Hiss~!

He took a breath, only to feel a sharp pain all over his body, and he felt the damage to his body.

Xu Jing snorted coldly, and turned his gaze to the little monk behind.

"Old monk, you forced me."

His heart was fierce, and a thick branch full of slime like a tongue suddenly burst out from under the little monk's buttocks, and rushed up fiercely.

"Ah——!

h The little monk screamed miserably, holding his buttocks and jumping more than a meter high.

But before it was over, the ground beneath him suddenly cracked, and a bottomless hole appeared, and the long tongue that had attacked him before was like a soft leather whip, quickly wrapped around his legs, and rushed to the hole with a whoosh.

"Master, save me!"

The little monk was full of fear and shouted for help.

The old monk's face changed suddenly, the scriptures in his mouth stopped instantly, he turned around suddenly, and quickly grabbed the arm of the little monk who was about to enter the cave, and then a golden "swastika" appeared in the palm of the other hand, and shot out towards the long tongue in the cave.

Rumble~!

An explosion was heard, and the long tongue wrapped around the little monk's leg was released like an electric shock, and it contracted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go."

The old monk grabbed the frightened little monk, pulled out the Zen staff with the other hand, waved his hand again, took the Buddha chain, and turned around and ran without hesitation.

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He had to interrupt the spell casting process just now in order to save his apprentice, and he suffered a lot of backlash, and now that the dryad was on guard, he didn't have a chance to do it again.

The old monk ran very simply, without dragging his feet, he had just burned his mana, and his face was covered with golden blood, like a golden-bodied Arhat, exuding immeasurable golden light, and carefully guarding against the Dryad's obstruction.

But until he ran out of the woods, he was not attacked.

"Old monk, count yourself lucky."

Xu Jing's puzzled voice came from far away from the woods: "Get out, don't let me see you again." ” The old monk was slightly stunned, but he reacted in a blink of an eye, and said with a smile: "Dryad, it turns out that you have been greatly injured, and now you must be uncomfortable, right?"

” "Get out!"

Xu Jing's face in the banyan tree space was decayed, crawling with wrinkles, and at this moment, there was still a golden Buddha light in his body, which was entangled with him like a maggot attached to his bones.

He was annoyed and angry in his heart, he stayed at home well, and before he went out to harm others, disaster fell from the sky, if it weren't for the great damage now, and because of the inconvenience of movement during the day, he would definitely not let go of these two monks.

The old monk closed his eyes, stopped laughing, and said, "Tree demon, I hope you remember today's lesson, don't kill innocents indiscriminately, and act against the sky, otherwise sooner or later, one day, you will suffer karma." ” Xu Jing was helpless, before he crossed, the dryad had indeed begun to harm people, because there were several corpses that had been sucked dry in the woods.

And these dead human beings were all directly forcibly sucked to death, and at this moment, naturally all of them were counted on his head by the old monk.

His heart suddenly moved, the behavior of using female ghosts to seduce and then suck people in the movie is probably because of the unlucky encounter of the dryad that changed the way of harming people.

Xu Jing couldn't cry or laugh, recalling the dress of Xiaomei and Xiaocui, the two girls did not have bells on their calves, and he did not hang a row of bronze bells that echoed the bells here.

However, in the face of the old monk's words, he did not swallow his anger, but fought back with anger: "Old monk, what kind of retribution do you know, in today's world, good people may not have good retribution, and evil people may not be evil retribution, do you know that some wicked people can be buried in a grand manner after death, and they can also be praised by others?"

” The old monk paused, opened his eyes and said angrily: "What about the beautiful funeral and the writing of books and praises, after death, it is not that you will be sent to hell and get evil retribution." ” Xu Jing sneered disdainfully: "That was before, but now hell has become as dark as the world, as long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want, and there will be good rewards for doing evil, you haven't been there, so wake up, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore, bald monk!"

” "Strong words!"

The old monk didn't believe it at all, snorted coldly, picked up the little monk and turned around and left: "Tree demon, I hope you can do it yourself!"

” His steps were fast, and after a while, he completely disappeared above the light curtain summoned by Xu Jing.