The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 78, A Hundred Birds' Court Blessing

"Creating boundless karma, I knew it would be like this, why did I do it in the first place." Li Wei looked at the fallen evil monk behind him, shook his head and sighed.

He just took Jiang Baiya into the hospital.

In the ward, Jiang Baiyue rested her chin with her hands, looked at the clear sky, and said with some worry: "I don't know what my sister is doing."

"Hey, I didn't expect that the employer's grandfather, who looks so good, is actually a bad guy. Fortunately, the police uncle is there to help."

"When I get home, I have to make delicious food for my sister, such as sweet and sour pork ribs, pan-fried small fish, and braised chicken. Hehe, she used to think that I can do nothing but study, and she also thinks that I can't cook. Give her a big surprise this time!"

"I can still take care of myself! Let my sister rest assured!"

"I'm not a kid anymore!"

When Jiang Baiya came to the hospital bed, he saw his lovely younger sister who was still wearing a hospital gown.

The little Jiang Baiyue raised her hands high, full of vitality!

Looking at his lovely younger sister, Jiang Baiya felt relieved.

"Seeing you like this, my sister is relieved."

"That's great."

Jiang Baiya's transparent figure hugged Jiang Baiyue.

Then dissipate with the wind.

When Jiang Baiya's soul completely dissipated, Jiang Baiyue shed tears.

"Sister, sister, don't go"

Jiang Baiyue already knew that her sister is no longer alive, and just now she felt that her sister was here just now, so she was strong and strong.
Ordinary people cannot see the soul.

However, if it is true love, blood is thicker than water, there may be miracles looming
Jiang Baiyue wiped away tears.

Sister, I will take good care of myself.

I will, even for your sake, live strong together.

Hold your head high and hold your chest upright.

"If you find that demon monk of the Tantric sect, you must not go forward alone, and wait for me to wait for you to go forward before arresting him, understand?"

An old man in Taoist robes was exhorting the three following juniors.

One of the younger practitioners, Xuan Yi, said with complacency.

"How many people are we afraid of here?"

"That demon monk can sing life-threatening Sanskrit sounds. His cultivation level is so superior to yours and mine. His magic power is so profound. You have practiced in this mountain for many years and want to fight against such practitioners. I'm afraid it's impossible. "The old man said indifferently: "Our responsibility is to find his trace, and then let the senior brother use the magic platform to cast a spell to help us catch him."

"Got it."

Although Xuan Yi is young and vigorous, he still listens to his uncle's words very much.

At this moment, he was thinking, who is better than the head master, this demon monk from the Western Regions who can sing life-threatening Sanskrit?

"Qingling, this time I will be in charge of connecting with you."

"Mr. Bai, long time no see." The old man folded his hands and looked at Bai He in front of him, admiringly said: "I heard that you can break the life-threatening mantra of the demon monk in the Western Regions, I am deeply impressed by the poor."

Bai He just smiled faintly.

"Just stick to your heart."

Qingling and Baihe didn't exchange pleasantries for long, and they both had tasks this time.

At this moment, Bai He suddenly asked.

"Do you know the meaning of the method of 'borrowing flowers to present Buddha'?"

Qingling remained calm and replied without any fluctuation in tone.

"What is 'Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha'? I don't know much about it."

"Well, it's nothing." Bai He didn't seem to intend to continue asking.

Xuan Yi at the side was also a little puzzled, what does "borrowing flowers to present Buddha" mean?
At this time, the intercom called, and Li Congming's body was found!

Baihe didn't expect Li Congming to die just like that, and he was a little surprised when he glanced at Qingling, and went to the place after hesitant for a while.

At the entrance of the hospital, in an alley full of rubbish dumps, Li Congming folded his hands into a kneeling position, bleeding to death from his seven orifices. The surroundings were exceptionally clean, with no traces of fighting, no mana left, and he died just like that.

This made Baihe and others feel that the evil monk, who was troublesome, just died here.

"This..." Xuan Yi was also a little shocked, he had always heard that this was the villain who was going to take the lead, but he didn't expect to die here like this.
"His death is very similar to that master of Kongwen."

Looking at Li Congming's pious death, Bai He immediately thought of Master Kongwen.

Could it be that again?Was punished by 'Buddha' to die?

However, Qingling on the side spoke.

"No, no, he died in a different way from Monk Kongwen. Monk Kongwen's whole mana was drained. He is different. His mana is still there, but the way of death is still different."

Qingling stared at Li Congming with scorching eyes, thinking a lot, and murmured.

"I summoned the paper figurines made by the senior brother in charge to see if they can really circulate and reproduce the situation at that time."

"Can the paper figurines in my hand help?" Bai He twitched his eyes, remembering the paper figurines who knelt down in front of the 'Buddha' last time.

But Qingling said indifferently: "Our Qingyun temple spirit paper figurines are not comparable to the Baiyun Guan paper figurines in your hands. Together with Pindao, our sect master, it took ninety-nine and eighty-one days to refine one. "

The implication is that the paper figurine in Bai He's hand is slightly smaller.

However, Baihe didn't feel too much, after all, he also knew that Baiyunguan and Qingyunguan had always been difficult to deal with.
At this time, Qingling released the talisman paper figurine in the jade box with great care.

As soon as the yellow paper man left the jade box, he came to Li Congming when he croaked to the ground.

"Look at it, the mantra paper figurine made by me at Qingyun Temple, when you consider products and assistance in the future, you can think more about us Qingyun"

Just as Qing Ling wanted to say something, the paper figurines fell to their knees together.

Kneeling down again!

Qingling was stunned.

This. How about my own paper man.
No, it's not the same!
Qingling felt that the paper figurine she released seemed to be conveying joy to herself.

That's right, the paper figurines were jumping in joy, awe, and joy.

The mana in the atmosphere condenses and flows really well.

A burst of smoke formed by mana condensed emerged, condensed in mid-air, vaguely formed a human shape, and finally condensed into a vague figure.

The shadow of the white tiger, the shadow of the Taoist.

Blurred, couldn't see the face clearly.

But I can feel the majesty, hugeness, and true spirit of treasure.

At this time, paper birds and paper figurines flew out of Xuan Yiqing's chest, and these spirit treasures they had refined flew out uncontrollably.

Under the stunned eyes of several people.

A hundred birds worship.

The paper figurine bowed down.

(End of this chapter)