Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 223
Blood was bleeding from the corner of Wang Xuanzhi's mouth. He covered his chest with one hand and supported Chen Yizhi, who was unconscious with the other. , just staring at him greedily and crazily, without any change.

He helped the half-asleep man, as if chatting with an old friend, he said casually, "You are not a monk from Xiaoci'en Temple, I don't remember you having a registration book." It was like being unable to support a person, and I heard him say, "You are not a human, but a demon."

Those big eyes that were bright and full of malice were full of shock and disbelief. It really didn't expect that other than the little Taoist who didn't come, this human could also see through its identity.

The corners of Wang Xuanzhi's lips hooked lightly, confirming the other party's first-level identity, which is certainly a good thing, but because the other party is a monster, and he also has a brother who kills red eyes at any time, it is very easy to become the other party's 'assistant'.

I was thinking of a way when I heard a loud noise from the sky.

The whole Great Hall shook, especially the Buddha statue behind the fake monk and the real monster on the opposite side, shaking even more violently. After the noise, the Buddha statue shook several times, which meant that the tree wanted to be calm and the wind couldn't stop.

This familiar movement made both of them startled.

Confused, Chen Yizhi tilted his head.

The monster dressed as a monk but whose face can't be seen clearly, after being dazed, was extremely angry, "Who is ruining my good deeds?" After roaring, a giggle came from above, "Of course it's your patriarch and me!" La."

Wang Xuanzhi raised his head, his eyebrows twitched, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, and he subconsciously relieved a little force from the hand supporting the person, "You're here." After speaking, he pulled the person and jumped back violently. Even if they are destroyed, they can move freely.

The two jumped out of the monster monk's control, and the person on the top of the Daxiong Hall easily jumped in front of the two, "I said what's the matter with you two, didn't the meal that King Qin invited you to eat tonight not satisfy you? The foot monsters can't even move."

Wang Xuanzhi: "."

The monster monk saw that she was young, but her cultivation level was comparable to its current level.

"You are the Taoist master that those little monsters said, and it looks like that," the monster monk said the most contemptuous words, but his expression was not the same. He looked around warily, and could destroy its formation. A person with such a skill must not be simple.

Daoyi sneered, "Don't look at your patriarch, I'm young, I was born hundreds of years earlier, there are many things you don't know, four-legged monster—"

Chen Yizhi was half asleep and half awake, as if he heard someone talking, but he couldn't hear clearly, couldn't see, and didn't know where he was. Brat, I’m going to roast some delicious monsters again, and I’m just hungry, so you can fetch me two or two taels of strong wine, the kind you drink in the army, it’s so weak that you can’t drink anything.”

Dao Yi: This is the real person, and those who are madly dragged to the sky are just pretending.

Wang Xuan's hand trembled, and he almost threw him out. The monster monk on the opposite side was furious with naked eyes, but he still chose to hug his good brother tightly, relying on his shock, he escaped a icy attack, " Daoyi, you can tell what kind of monster this is, its attack method seems to be related to ice."

Daoyi thought about how nice this person is, and obviously asked what kind of monster, but told her that the monster practiced ice-related exercises, "Si Qing, please protect the bad guy and go farther away," he said, stretching his hand into it. In the yellow cloth bag, my hands fumbled around, and finally touched something.

She turned her back to the two people behind her, but the monster monk on the opposite side could see it clearly. It was a lyre the size of a palm. In an instant, the lyre grew into a three-foot-six-five-inch long lyre, which slipped between her fingers. On it, a low-pitched sound flows slowly on it.

Wang Xuanzhi saw the silver light flashing past at the bottom, and recognized that it was the violin he had given him. His eyes showed joy that he hadn't noticed, and there was also an indescribable peace of mind. He would be hurt without knowing it. The person who helped him sat down, mobilized his internal strength, and healed his wounds.

Chen Yizhi's complexion was getting better, but his was getting uglier.

For cultivators, the aura of the two cannot be concealed from the confronting man and demon.

The monster monk called the 'four-legged monster' does not seem to believe in evil, "The little monsters in the city say that you, a Taoist, can see through each other's real body at a glance, but this deity doesn't believe it. That human being saw through the deity just now Identity, you are talking about the deity." He pointed at the two Wang Xuanzhi not far away, with undisguised covetousness in his eyes.

Daoyi turned a deaf ear, holding the strings with the thumb of his left hand, Wu Wenyu marched to the Shang Palace, she hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction, this piano is really great, no matter how you look at it, it is based on her preferences .

Then he sat cross-legged and picked two notes——

The timbre in the Daxiong Palace is like a spring hitting a stone, or like a wave hitting a shore.

Wang Xuanzhi instantly understood why the two of them were kept away from each other. Although he didn't know the title of the song, someone who was good at melody could immediately recognize it. This song can disturb people's internal energy. Weak people are more influential.

He sealed Chen Yizhi's Tinghui, Yifeng and other acupoints to prevent him from being affected by the sound.

The monster monk seemed to be listening attentively, so he listened to the little Taoist, playing a sentence and saying, "According to the "Hundred Monster Manual", you are from Mount Gaotu." There are beasts in the mountains——]"

"【Its shape is like a deer with a white tail, horse feet and human hands with four horns.】"

The monster monk's blood surged violently, and the other party raised another note, "Four-legged monster, your name is Xingru."

Four-legged monster, oh no, Xuanru was terrified, and when its blood flowed up to its throat, it reacted, kicked back, and its spiritual power blocked the sound of the other party's piano, and began to repair the damage to its body , "You little Taoist is so despicable, you actually resorted to such insidious tricks—"

Daoyi put away the lyre and restored it to the size of a palm. After she put it away, she blinked her innocent eyes and spread her hands, "What are you talking about? You monster is so rude. I came here specially. Play music for you, you don't want to listen to it, it's just too scary to slander people like this." She also patted her chest in a serious manner, as if she was really frightened.

Xing Ru only felt that Fang's suppressed Qi and blood had a tendency to surge again, so he hurriedly collected his mind and did not think about it, "Little Taoist priest, you are looking for death," it was really irritating, since he Mixed into this little Ci'en Temple, I haven't been so angry yet.

Wang Xuanzhi felt helpless and funny.

Her ability to annoy monsters is increasing day by day, just like her cultivation.

"Then let's see who dies first." Thinking of the five people in the autopsy room, Daoyi's anger kept burning his internal organs and six lungs, as if he wanted to use this fire to burn the person in front of him with a huge fire. A clean sheet.

　good afternoon!

　　Sorry for getting up late, the second update will be late again~~~
　　
　
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