The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 59 The Giant Snake Head
Dao Ran's worry came true. In just three days, the number of poisonous snakes that could be caught on Feilai Peak was greatly reduced.

On the first day there were a hundred, on the second day there were only half of them, and on the third day there were less than twenty.

A large number of people went up to the mountain to catch snakes on a large scale, and all the poisonous snakes with lower IQs were dug out, and the rest either hid further away or deeper.

Seeing such a low efficiency, Dao Ran didn't let everyone continue to waste time, but told them to go back to Lingyin Temple to rest first.Daoran quickly walked down Feilai Peak, returned to the government office, and shook Ramanu awake from the wine jar.

Now I have no choice but to ask Ramanu, a knowledgeable senior who can't beat a dog.

Ramanu, who had just woken up from a hangover, showed a very unhappy expression, but when he saw the copper bowl in Daoran's hand, he said decisively: "Master Daoran can use Ramanu again? Is it really me?" It's an honor."

Daoran put away the copper bowl and asked, "I want to catch snakes. Is there a way to catch a large number of poisonous snakes in a short time?"

Ramanu rubbed a pair of little paws, and said flatteringly: "How simple, Master Daoran, you let the ghost of the three-eyed race do it, and create an illusion to lure the poisonous snake out."

"Illusion?"

Daoran put the copper bowl on the table, tapped it lightly, and Ma San's soul floated out from it.

After not seeing him for a while, Dao Ran was shocked to find that Ma San had become younger, and now he was a boy in his teens, except for the huge eyes on his forehead that were still focused, he actually looked a bit delicate.

"Ma Shizhu, are you okay?" Daoran asked with concern.

Ma San respectfully kowtowed to Daoran, and said happily: "Master, I feel very good when I'm young. I've never felt so good. After practicing these days, I feel that my strength has become stronger, and I can smell a little Yes. I can smell some of this wine."

Ramanu glanced at Ma San, nodded and said: "The soul body is solid, and it is true that you will soon become a ghost body. Although you are still far away from the ghost king, you will recover your sense of smell and taste in a short time, but you can't bear it yet." Direct sunlight."

Daoran was also happy for Ma San, he didn't expect the practice method of the three-eyed tribe to be so effective, he was too busy to chant scriptures for him recently, and he was able to improve his cultivation quickly, which is really extraordinary.

"It's just that Ma Shizhu is getting younger and younger. If he continues to practice like this, won't he become a baby?" Daoran asked worriedly.

"Master is merciful." Ramanu flattered and explained: "Ghosts are impermanent, and they are born from the heart. This appearance is only related to his heart. The reason why he is getting younger and younger is because his mind is like a child. Ah. But I think it's about the same when he's eight or nine, and he's not a fool, he won't turn into a baby."

After hearing this, Daoran felt a little pity for Ma San.

When Ma San died, he was in his dozens of years old, but his mind was like that of an eight or nine-year-old child. Those troupe people probably really raised him as if he were a rare and exotic beast. No one has ever treated him as a human being. Education like that.

No wonder he said that being a ghost is better than being a man, at least he was free after being a ghost.Meeting is fate, Dao Ran feels that he can't keep Ma San locked in the copper bowl, maybe he can chat with him more, don't treat him like a tool man.

But this is a matter for the future, this time I still have to let Ma San be a tool man first.

"Master Ma, I have something to ask..." Daoran explained Ramanu's suggestion in detail.

"The small ones are just afraid that if they don't do well, they will miss a major event." Ma San said a little timidly.

Ramanu climbed onto Ma San's shoulder and said to him: "It's very simple. Ordinary poisonous snakes are very stupid. You only need a little bait to lure them out. You are a three-eyed tribe, and you have practiced evil eyes for a while." , this illusion is easy for you."

"Really?" Ma San asked unconfidently.

"Of course, I won't lie to you. When you become the ghost king in the future, remember to buy me a cup of Wangyou brew from the underworld." Ramanu said.

Ma Sanwei obediently agreed, not daring to have any objection.

Daoran couldn't stand it any longer. Isn't this bullying the honest people? He interrupted quickly: "Since illusion can trick poisonous snakes out of their holes, can't they just create illusions and deceive officials who collect snake taxes?"

Ramanu shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. Beasts have very low intelligence, so it's easy to deceive. Humans are naturally intelligent, so it's not easy to deceive them. Unless, he can learn to deceive the eyes."

"Blindfolding? Isn't this the magic of common people?" Daoran asked.

I read Xiuxian novels in my previous life, but any passer-by would be able to deceive mortals with a cover-up.

"What kind of common people, blinding eyes is the root of all illusions. Even immortals are not able to practice them proficiently. I don't even know the method of cultivation. How could it be common magic?" Ramanu said.

Daoran took a look at Ramanu, this guy was playing tricks to the sky, but he didn't know how to do it himself, he was as hateful as those authors in his previous life who only asked for votes but didn't update.

But now there is no other way, Daoran can only let Ramanu teach Ma San the basic illusion skills.

These illusions are performed by Ma San's evil eyes, Dao Ran cannot learn them.

After studying for a long time, Ramanu said that it was almost done, and then drilled back into the wine tank.

Although this little snake god can't even beat a dog, he is quite reliable in his work. He said that he has already learned it, and there is probably no problem.

Without further ado, Daoran hurriedly summoned all the monks again, and then went up to Feilai Peak.

When everyone gathered, Daoran found a shade tree and summoned Ma San out.

When the three-eyed ghost just appeared, the monks in Lingyin Temple turned pale with fright, some screamed loudly, and some even fell to the ground with their legs limp.

Seeing a ghost in broad daylight is unbearable for most people, let alone a three-eyed ghost.

"Shut up and wait quietly." Dao Ran said loudly.

The voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, suppressing everyone's panic.

At this time, Daoran said to Ma San: "Ma benefactor, you can use it now."

With Daoran by his side, Ma San didn't panic, and began to perform illusions according to Ramanu's instructions.I saw a lot of black mist emanating from the giant eyes on his forehead, which drifted away with the wind as soon as they appeared.

Daoran could vaguely sense the cold mana contained in the mist, and there seemed to be some vague phantoms.

However, Ma San's illusion covering method seems to be extremely powerful, the black mist floats hundreds of feet away, covering almost every inch of the land.A large number of rat phantoms appeared and began to scurry around.

It's just that these mice are basically outlines, and you can see the illusion at a glance. No wonder Ramanu said that they can't deceive people. These shadows can also fool some beasts without IQ.

The effect of this trick was quite good. Many poisonous snakes were attracted by the "food" delivered to their door, and began to slowly crawl out of their hiding places.

The monks in Lingyin Temple are all sharp ears and eyesight. As long as there is any movement, they will immediately notice it. This way it is much easier to catch snakes.

The monks got busy again, and a dozen poisonous snakes were caught out in a short while.

The work of catching snakes became smooth again, and Dao Ran was quite satisfied.

But at this time, Shenxiu appeared from the side again, and said to Daoran: "Master, is this benefactor of Ma San a fierce ghost?"

Before Shenxiu was a mortal, it was the first time she saw a ghost with her own eyes after stepping into the path of cultivation.

"Let me tell you, if you misrecognize Master again, I'll beat you!" Daoran warned.

Shenxiu smiled, and said indifferently, "I heard that saving resentful souls is a great merit. Master, why didn't you save this benefactor?"

Daoran rolled up his sleeves, and was about to let Shenxiu know what it means to do what he says, when he suddenly smiled and said to Shenxiu: "Since you have the heart, you might as well give it a try. If you can save him, I might consider accepting you as a slave." only."

"Really?" Shenxiu said with bright eyes.

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies," Daoran said.

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Dao Ran:_

This monk Shenxiu is really a waste of iron, he can't get any useful attributes out of it.

Shenxiu is full of self-confidence, isn't it just to save grievances? One rebirth mantra is not enough, so recite it a hundred times.As long as you can learn from a teacher, you can do it a thousand times or ten thousand times.

Just when Shenxiu and Daoran felt that they had won, the sky suddenly darkened.

Dao Ran looked up at the sky curiously, only to see a huge snake head like a hill looking down at him.

(End of this chapter)