Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 10 The Huge Monster Behind Daoyou Yang
After a stick of incense.

The darkness returned to the night, and all the light disappeared in an instant.

inside the house.

At this time, Yang An was looking curiously at the man and woman in front of him.

"Are you really monks?"

He was still on guard in his heart, so he didn't get too close to the two of them.

What I still can't figure out is why the two of them don't look like monks at all?

"We are really monks, fellow Taoists, it's absolutely true!"

Pan Shi wiped the sweat off his head, and looked at his clothes that had been burned with several black spots with some distress. More importantly, the body protection magic weapon given to him by the master could no longer be used in a short time .

In order to be able to resist Yang An's attack and suppress the burst of flames in his body, he used the body protection magic weapon given by his master, so he was not injured.

But every time that magic weapon is used, it needs to absorb the essence of the moon for several nights to recharge before it can be used again.

This also means that this time he went to the Common Food Conference, and there was one less way to save his life, which really made him feel very painful.

He also didn't expect Yang An's method to be so weird and powerful, it looked like he didn't hold back at all.

If he doesn't use the magic weapon given by the master, he and his junior sister will definitely die here.

It can only be said that the descendants of these righteous sects are truly terrifying.

"If we are monsters, why bother to show up to provoke friends, we are really monks!"

Pan Shi continued.

And Pan Yu, who was at the side, also looked very embarrassed at the moment. Not only were the clothes on his body torn several holes, but even the hair on his head had a burnt smell.

If it wasn't for her senior brother to protect her, with her strength still in the resonance stage, the first one would not be able to hold on.

At this time, she looked at Yang An even more aggrieved.

"Why are you like this? Without saying a word, you killed us as soon as we met. Even after hearing my senior brother's explanation, you became even more excited. You... Do you have a problem?"

She originally wanted to ask, is there something wrong with your brain, but after thinking about the identity of the other party mentioned by the senior brother, and the fact that the other party's strength is indeed terrifying, she finally restrained her blurted words a little, so as not to annoy the other party.

After speaking, she pointed to the clothes of the two of them.

"All our outfits were destroyed, and the magic weapon given by Master was also used. You... you have to pay for it!"

Pan Yu said indignantly but a little afraid.

"No, no, fellow daoist is also an unintentional mistake. He just fought against demons, and it is understandable to mistake us for demons. This is not the fault of fellow daoist, but our abruptness. Junior sister, don't be impulsive."

Pan Shi immediately wiped off his sweat, and stopped his junior sister to speak hastily.

He was really afraid that if the junior sister's unscrupulous words made Yang An anxious, he would give them another shot, but this time there would be no magic weapon to use.

Hearing what the two said, Yang An scratched his head in embarrassment, and now he also believed that the two should be monks, not demons.

Judging from the monsters he killed before, they were basically irrational, but full of madness and killing intent.

If they were really monsters, why bother talking to him, it would be more straightforward to attack them directly.

The behavior and words and deeds of the two people in front of them are more like normal human beings, and Yang An also feels that the two people in front of them are quite interesting.

However, judging from their words, it seemed that they regarded themselves as fellow monks, and saw that they had killed those monsters with their own eyes, so they took the initiative to show up and want to get acquainted.

Yang An suddenly hesitated in his heart, should he explain to them that he is not actually a monk?

"By the way, Fellow Daoist, I don't know your last name, and which fairy mountain are you practicing in?"

Just as Yang An was hesitating, Pan Shi asked first.

They had revealed their identities when they first showed up, but they didn't know Yang An's origin yet.

Pan Shi also wanted to know which disciple of the righteous sect Yang An was, who looked so young but was so powerful.

Hearing Pan Shi's inquiry, Yang An finally chose not to explain.

First, the two parties didn't know each other well, so if the two had other goals, he still had to be on guard.

Secondly, being mistaken as a monk is actually not bad. At least wearing this layer of skin can deter the two of them. Otherwise, if they know that he is not a monk, but an ordinary person, if he becomes angry and shoots at him, he can't do it now. There is no way to withstand consumption anymore.

Now Yang An only felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker. If it wasn't for the lighting method in the blood bowl to keep his consciousness in a sober state, he might not be able to sustain it any longer.

After thinking for a while, Yang An decided to pretend first, and replied:

"My surname is Yang, and my single name is a eucalyptus. As for the sect I belong to, I can't tell you. It's really inconvenient to disclose."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Yang. Since it's inconvenient to disclose, it's okay not to say, I understand."

Pan Shi said with a smile, but he had some guesses in his heart.

It seems that it is a hidden righteous sect, and it really has a lot of background!
No one can tell how many hidden sects there are in this world, but without exception, those who can survive in seclusion are all famous sects thousands of years ago or even ten thousand years ago.

After all, only those who have enough heritage can be able to hide from the world in troubled times and maintain the inheritance for thousands or even ten thousand years.

It's not that a cat or a dog can be called a hidden sect after hiding in a mountain for a few years.

And judging from the previous method of Yang An's attack, Pan Shi could not identify the sect or sect of the technique used by Yang An. He only knew that the technique was very strange, and it could directly spark flames from other people's bodies.

More importantly, although the attack form of this technique is very strange, the aura contained in it is upright, and there is no trace of turbidity contamination at all.

This is enough to show that this technique has an extraordinary origin, and it is definitely not something that small sects can possess.

In addition to this point, there is another place that aroused Pan Shi's curiosity.

That was the round wheel emitting white light behind Yang Yu when he first appeared.

Just being irradiated by that white light, brother and sister Panshi felt uncomfortable all over their bodies, as if they were being pricked by needles.

But in that white light, Pan Shi felt holy and solemn again.

This kind of aura, if his guess is correct, should be the method of Buddhist principles practiced by Buddhist monks, and the aura of Buddhist principles contained in it is very strong.

But to be able to fully manifest the Dharma of Buddhism, and even condense it into a halo of body protection, that must be the realm that only those with profound Dharma can achieve.

However, Guan Yang's face does not have the breath and temperament of a monk, and he has never been shaved, but he has such an exquisite and profound Buddhist teaching.

This is what confuses Pan Shi.

Even though he guessed it based on the existing clues, he became more and more unpredictable. On the contrary, he felt more and more mysterious and powerful about Yang An's sect.

What kind of behemoth is behind this fellow Daoist Yang?
(End of this chapter)