Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 173 Chapter 172, The evil monk is fierce!
At first, Bai Shishi didn't believe that Shen Lang would really torture her.

How could the little monk who kept saying he was kind and compassionate be so cruel?
She thought Shen Lang was just scaring her.

But when Xiaogu grabbed her ankle and dragged her backwards far away, she still couldn't help but struggled and shouted sharply:

"You really want to torture me? Little monk, where is your compassion?"

Shen Lang closed his eyes, chanted the Buddha's name, and murmured:

"Don't question me, the benefactor. Because of my compassion, I can't bear to see you suffer. I have already closed my eyes and asked Xiaogu to drag you away. What else do you want?"

Bai Shishi laughed angrily:

"You! You are clearly hypocritical, hypocritical, benevolent and compassionate!"

"Okay, the female benefactor taught me the lesson. The little monk plugged his ears again and turned his back. That's all right? The benefactor should stop being aggressive and embarrass the little monk..."

After speaking, Shen Lang really raised his hands to cover his ears, then turned his back to her, and kept saying "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful".

"..."

The corners of Bai Shishi's eyes twitched, and she went all out:
"The little monk wants to scare me? Being an old lady scares me? I want to see if you really dare to torture me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his heels, and when he struggled to support his upper body, Bai Shishi's eyes suddenly burst into tears.

It was the little skull who pierced her heel with a slender finger and pulled out her hamstring. At this time, he was staring at her with the pair of scarlet "ghost eyes" in the skull's eye sockets. This bloody hamstring seemed to be thinking about how to pull it out.

But the great monk "Fahai" heard and asked about it impressively, with his back turned and his eyes closed, he clearly chanted Amitabha Buddha.

Brother Zhou's heart sank immediately, knowing that the great monk was probably as innocent and merciful as I was on the surface, and immediately shouted:

"Stop it, tell him where Bai Shishi is!"

Amitabha, good is good!

Arhat recited the Buddha's name, turned around and opened his eyes, looked at Brother Zhou with a smile, and said happily:
"Congratulations to the male benefactor for turning around. Big bone, since the male benefactor has repented, let him stop for now!"

Da Gu nodded and let go of Brother Zhou's ankle.

Brother Zhou quickly took out the wound medicine, sprinkled it on his heels, tore off a piece of his clothes, and bound up the wound tightly.

Luo Han got up and walked to Brother Zhou, looking up at you:
"Is the male benefactor okay? Is the injury serious? Sigh, the big skeleton is a bone demon, full of blood and tears, indifferent, cruel and bloodthirsty. The monk brought it with him because he wanted to use Buddhism to resolve its brutality. gas.

"Would you have thought that it is so educated, but it still puts such a heavy hand on the male benefactor... The benefactor is worried. If the benefactor can walk, the monk will punish the big skeleton to carry him on his back, and tell it to suffer the consequences!"

Looking at Luohan's caring eyes from the heart, after hearing my words that seemed to reprimand the big skeleton, brother Zhou's scalp was numb for a while, and he felt that the big monk was really evil, and it must be the evil monk. Undoubtedly, sanity may not be a bit too weak.

And when she was a teenager, An Shanying once met such an evil monk.

This evil monk has a dignified appearance, and looks like a lowly monk who has attained the Tao. He is full of compassion for the Buddha, and his face is full of compassion. Twist 140 degrees to weakly force people to physically turn their heads.

He even used a "wake-up call" to knock people's brains apart, and then said to the corpse with a look of relief:
The donor finally got the hang of it...

At that time, Big Brother Zhou was still just an innocent girl, and he was still the murderous "white spider" with bloody hands.

So before I saw this evil monk with my own eyes, before he overthrew all the little white daoists including your father, he was not wiped out. He was only warned by this evil monk with a smile:
Big girl, don't learn from his father before, and do less good deeds.

It is true that the poor monk will represent the Buddha and help him return to the right place.

The evil monk from back then has no well-known name now, it is called "Shasheng Anshan", one of the eight minor martial arts masters in the East, and a famous crazy monk.

An Shanying has been trapped in the shadow of a life-killing monk all year round, and is often awakened by nightmares.

Especially seven years later, before being "inspired" by your lord to become a more brutal and bloody killer than your father back then, nightmares about killing Anshan appeared more frequently.

It wasn't until eight years later that you learned the news that the life-killing monk was jointly sealed by two little real people through a certain secret channel, that you finally got rid of the nightmare and slept soundly for eight years.

Today, however, Brother Zhou vaguely saw some shadow of this "killing Anshan" under Luo Han's body.

The bloody memory that you deliberately forgot resurfaced again, and the shadow of that year resurfaced in your heart again, making you shudder and almost suffocate.

Take a deep breath, and swallow another mouthful of saliva, you must tell yourself:
That great monk is a life-killing monk, and I am far worse than a life-killing monk.

If you were careless for a moment and held hands with me close to me with a bit of a joking attitude, you would definitely fall into that situation.

With your martial arts, if you take it seriously as soon as it is over, and treat it solemnly, no matter how weak the monk's palm strength is, he will still hit you, and you will definitely wear him down until his internal strength is exhausted.

So your defeat lies only in the smallness of the enemy.True strength, you are far below me!

You need to be afraid of me. Even if I show off my power for a while, when your sister arrives, I will still die!
After all the psychological training, An Shanying finally dispelled the shadow in her heart for the time being, suppressed her fear and fear, stood up, and said warmly:
"Yes, you have a broken hamstring, you can walk by yourself."

After speaking, he limped back and led the way.

After walking for a while, out of the maple forest, and turning down a mountain road, Brother Zhou glanced back, and saw that the big skeleton had quietly disappeared.

The Great Monk Fa Hai is following you leisurely with his sword on his back and a big white rabbit in his arms.

Looking at the unsheathed sword carried by the great monk, Brother Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and asked tentatively:

"Can he use a sword?"

Luo Han nodded, and said in a blunt tone:
"That's right, the great monk is a master of martial arts. His sword skills are the first, his sword skills are seventh, and his palm skills can only be ranked eighth. The male benefactor is a little weaker, and the monk even needs to unsheath his sword, let alone the sword." gone."

Brother Zhou snorted hotly:
"Nonsense! He has passed the eighth-rank realm, and he can defeat you with eight palms. Even if it is designed to trick you into focusing on the enemy's negligence, it is not a bit of a trick to win, but his palm strength has ten or four years of kung fu." He is only young this year? Now that he has developed that palm strength, how can he develop sword and saber techniques that are more powerful than palm techniques?"

Luo Han said seriously:
"The monks are telling lies, and every sentence is true."

An Shanying snorted hotly, with a look of confidence, but there was no doubt in her heart.

Because in that world, there are few geniuses who are reasonable.

Just like yourself, after practicing martial arts for seven years, you have already reached the seventh rank, compared with the so-called small sects who have practiced martial arts since the age of seventy or seventy and barely reached the seventh rank.

Of course it is because you have no adventures, but who stipulates that the great monk can be a genius or have no adventures?
An Shanying's thoughts turned, and she asked again:

"What kind of sword technique did he practice? Saber technique?"

Arhat once again looked like "a monk is lying", and said seriously:

"The sword is the sword with a clear heart and like Du Qianqian; the sword is the way of protecting the way and subduing demons, and breaking the precepts."

Brother Zhou frowned and murmured:
"You've heard of Buddhism's 'Breaking Precepts Sword Art'. But what's the matter with the sword's clear heart and Pan'an Shanying? Doesn't Buddhism have that kind of sword art? You've only heard of the famous Buddhist sword art. 'Vajra Demon Sword'..."

Luo Han smiled and said:
"Young Buddhist monks, how do you use swords. The big monk's sword is clear and like Du Qianqian, but it is a famous swordsmanship among the people. The male benefactor has heard of it, no matter how unusual it is."

Mass swordsmanship?

Brother Zhou's heart moved: Could it be a deep secret that few people can comprehend?Because it is too obscure and difficult, there are so many practitioners, and it is difficult for even a young man to master it, so it is known to the world?

That great monk's palm strength is so weak, but he still claims to be a master of martial arts, his palm technique is only eighth.According to this, my seventh-ranked "Ban Du Qianqian" must be a very sharp and unique skill!
It's a pity that I had time to force out my sword, but I was defeated by my palm.If so, more information can be found out, and more understanding of my martial arts can be gained.

An Shanying felt regretful in her heart, but after a second thought:
The master's martial arts background is actually very important.

Because no matter how low my martial skill is, my realm is only a mere eighth rank.If you are serious about the enemy and careless, you will be defeated by eight palms. In addition, my sister has you reminded that I will definitely repeat your mistakes. If you are a little more serious, you can crush me to death with your realm.

While thinking about it, I suddenly heard Arhat ask:

"The monk has answered all the questions that the benefactor asked you truthfully. Now the monk doesn't have many questions, so he wants to ask the benefactor for advice."

Brother Zhou said enthusiastically, "What does he want to ask?"

Luohan smiled and said, "It's the benefactor and your sister who worshiped. Which demon god is it?"

"Watch his words!"

Brother Zhou turned his head and gave Luo Han a hard look:
"Your master is definitely a demon god, but a righteous god with no insignificant majesty and insignificant supernatural powers.

"He is the son of the little earth born from the depths of the little earth, and heaven and earth are the parents of our lord.

"He has the authority to reproduce all things and control all living beings on the small land. All living beings, as long as they reproduce and survive in the small land, are only under the control of our lord after birth, and their souls also belong to our lord before death!
"Don't look at the Buddha that his great monk worships, but if he can transcend himself, his soul will return to the kingdom of God before he dies, and be judged and sent down by our Lord! He is respectful to our Lord today, and he will be beaten before he dies." Go to hell, suffer all kinds of torture, and be reborn forever!"

Seeing Brother Zhou's frenzied and cold face when he mentioned your Lord, Luohan knew that you were already deeply poisoned by the demon god, and that you were already deeply possessed, and there was a cure for it.

As for the authority claimed by this demon god, it is simply a joke.

When almost all evil gods and demon gods preach secretly, they will claim that they are capable.

But in reality, if its true authority and power can be less than [-]% of what it claims, it is already very impressive.

Anyway, Arhat believed that this so-called "man of the small land" really has no such tiny power to control all living beings after birth and before death.

If it is really such a small god, how can it be possible to preach in secret and engage in blood sacrifices?
Arhat dismissed Brother Zhou's claim.

But I would naturally argue with a fanatic who has been deeply infatuated, so I just nodded and said with a smile:
"It turns out that the lord is such an upright god with great supernatural powers, and the monk admires it. By the way, I know the benefactor and my sisters. Who are they?"

Hearing my question, Brother Zhou's cold eyes instantly disappeared, and became more calm:

"Then he is asking in vain. You wait for a sister to marry Jinlan on the witness of my lord. Among the primordial spirits, there is no fair contract from my lord. Everyone has to reveal the secrets of my sister's identity.

"Once you reveal the identity secrets of my other sisters in any form, you will be punished by my lord immediately, and your soul will be scattered. Therefore, even if he tortures you with countless tortures, he will never want to ask you about my sister's information.

"If it's a letter, he can give it a try. You may be able to survive the torture, but his first harvest is just your dead body."

Arhat heard the words, and nodded without thinking.

I thought in my heart that Mu Qingxue was able to wipe out the Blood Shadow Sect after a long time in Yingzhou. I am afraid that it is precisely because the Blood Shadow Sect and the cultists who have mastered the key information do not have similar restrictions on evil gods in the primordial spirit. .

So much so that even if Mu Qingxue captured a few important backbones of the Blood Shadow Sect alive, it would be difficult to extract key information from us.

The existence of evil gods, demon gods and the like is really difficult to deal with!
Luo Han felt emotional in his heart. Seeing Brother Zhou's fearless appearance, he put aside the idea of ​​torture for the time being.

It seems that Bai Shishi should be rescued first.

If we find out the information about the spider sister and the eight of us, as well as the demon god known as the "man of the small land", before rescuing Bai Shishi, he will go back to the capital and hand over Brother Zhou to the God Catching Hall. It is only a few hundred away from the capital, and if you walk slowly, you can get there in at least a day or two.

Having said that, now that Brother Zhou, the white spider, is under my command, the other eight spider sisters, I say, will definitely come forward to save you.And Hydra said again, among the spider sisters, there is nothing but a seventh-rank low hand.

The seventh rank is the peak of the middle eighth rank and the preparation for the lower eighth rank. Strength and the rank above the seventh rank are completely the same concept.

Based on martial arts alone, Arhat might have surpassed seventh-rank opponents one-on-one.

There is no doubt about spells. After all, I know an eighth-rank spell.There are also spells above the eighth rank without learning.

Based on my comprehensive strength, if the opponent is just a "false seventh-rank" who has condensed the seeds of true energy by chance, it's okay to say, after all, the fake seventh-rank can only be cultivated to the middle stage of seventh-rank at least, and his strength is stronger than the "real seventh-rank" of the same level Down is much.

But if the seventh-rank among the spider sisters are all real seventh-rank...

"An eighth-rank monk with a famous family and a full range of spells can be an entry-level monk, and a real seventh-rank monk in the late mid-term. However, a martial artist with a small success at a seventh rank needs no seventh-rank spell cultivation to win the battle.

"Among the spider sisters, if you don't have a seventh-level success, you are an opponent. If the spider sisters rush down, even if you call all the big monsters to help, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning. Unless Dazhao wakes up, And it can exert part of the power of the Wind King Orb..."

Although Luohan didn't think that the difference in strength between the spider sisters would be so great——

Brother "White Spider" Zhou is only at the seventh rank. Among my eight sisters, even if I don't have the seventh rank, I am afraid that I will be a low-level player without the seventh rank.

But predict the enemy narrowly, rather be more cautious, estimate the enemy a little more powerful, than like Brother Zhou, it is better to focus on the enemy and end up in a disastrous defeat.

While thinking.

Brother Zhou suddenly stopped, pointed to a cave behind and said:
"Here we are, Bai Shishi is outside here. You didn't kill you, you just restrained your acupoints, and threw you Qihuaxiaotiang outside the cave. It was planned that if the secret agent of the God's Catching Hall escaped, he would kill you." You used Bai Shishi as bait to lure me to rescue you. You thought that I would be banned from beating like this, and I would be killed by you directly..."

"Please lead the way after the benefactor gets down."

Luo Han said lightly, motioning for Brother Zhou to retreat to the cave first.

Brother Zhou sneered:
"The great monk is quite cautious. Why, are you afraid that there are no agencies outside? Worry, it's just a cave you found at random, and you haven't set up any agency traps."

Having said that, you should step down obediently and enter the cave first.

Arhat followed in front of you, hugging the big white rabbit with one hand, and put his hand on the center of his eyebrows with the other. He swept out of the cave with his mental strength, and sure enough, he saw a petite figure curled up on the ground.

Very slowly, Luohan saw this petite figure with his eyes.

This is a handsome and handsome man dressed as a maid in a water-green shirt, wearing double buns. He looks to be over fourteen or fourteen years old, and his face and body are covered with dirt.

You are tied with a hemp rope as thick as a thumb, and your whole body is strangled, making you look very embarrassed and ashamed.

Seeing Brother Zhou leading people back, Duo Nan's bright eyes were full of tears, he looked at Brother Zhou with shame and fear, and said in a trembling voice:
"He, what did he do with Ruohui sword?"

Brother Zhou snorted hotly, did he say anything, he just stepped aside to let out the Arhat who was following you.

Seeing Luo Han, Duo Nan was stunned for a moment, then glanced carelessly at Brother Zhou, only to realize that An Shanying's appearance didn't seem to be in a panic, and there was a flash of hope in his eyes.

When you observed Luohan and Brother Zhou, Luohan also looked up and down your eyes and asked:
"Bai Shishi, Miss Du?"

Duo Nan nodded slightly, and asked cautiously:
"You are Bai Shishi. Master, yes, did An Shanying ask him to save you?"

An Shan nodded:
"Great monk Fahai, I met him on the road, this Ruohui sword, and I entrusted him to save him later."

Duo Nan suddenly cheered and said excitedly:

"Great! Master Fahai, where is An Shanying? Why did you come here with him?"

Luo Han sighed heavily:
"I'm sorry. The benefactor Zhou was seriously injured, and he was lucky to die..."

"what?"

Bai Shishi was startled, her big mouth was slightly open and she was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst into tears, crying bitterly:
"Yes, how could Ruo Huijian die? He clearly agreed to finish the investigation of the single case, so he will follow you to your house and meet your father... The mage lied to you..."

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

(End of this chapter)