Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 910 The style of painting gradually collapses
Nie Changchuan was wearing a cassock and holding a tin staff, walking on the mountain road that had just been cleared.

Suddenly, a strong wind rolled in front of him, and dozens of little demons rushed out with weapons in hand, surrounding Nie Changchuan with ferocious looks.

Behind the little demons, a tall and imposing man was sitting on a sedan chair. His tiger eyes were shining brightly. He looked at Nie Changchuan in front of him and nodded.

All the demon soldiers immediately showed ferocious smiles and stepped forward to capture Nie Changchuan.

Nie Changchuan made a palm with one hand, raised it up in front of his chest, recited "Amitabha", and then pushed forward.

"Roar!"

In an instant, a deafening roar of dragons sounded on the mountain road.

A golden dragon surged out and rushed forward with its teeth and claws.

Only a few rapid screams were heard, corpses were strewn on the mountain road, and rivers of blood flowed.

Nie Changchuan held a Zen staff and stood calmly in the middle of the road. A golden dragon tens of meters long was swimming in front of him, hovering around the sedan, staring at the demon in the center with bright eyes.

Above the clouds, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked unbearable and chanted the name of the Buddha.

Taibai Jinxing couldn't help complaining in her heart, wondering if after returning to heaven, she should talk to a few friends and ask them to call back their pets that participated in the disaster of Journey to the West and replace them with irrelevant ones.

Not to mention the exquisite skills in peeling off the skin, the single cut used to kill the tiger demon was very particular. It not only separated the body of the tiger demon, but also did not damage the fur on the chest at all. It can be said to be extremely skilled and wonderful. Haodian.

When he came back to his senses, he swallowed and said in a trembling voice: "Master... have mercy on me..."

He looked at the scene of corpses strewn around him, sighed, and then said with compassion on his face: "Amitabha, as the saying goes, dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust. Since this poor monk has helped you once, he will show his kindness and give you another one." Let’s go!”

The golden dragon claw swung down from behind, slicing the tiger tiger straight along the spine.

"Since you and I have met, we are destined to be together. Please donate this colorful brocade robe to the poor monk!"

The protectors, Taibai Jinxing and others swallowed their saliva and looked at Nie Changchuan in horror.

"Pfft-"

Blood spurted out, and the tiger tiger's eyes widened, and he reluctantly showed his prototype, turning into a tiger corpse seven or eight meters long.

...could this be a carefully selected Buddhist scripture learner?
Guanyin Bodhisattva, do all of you Buddhists have brain problems?

Nie Changchuan walked closer and controlled the golden dragon to cut the body apart with his claws. After a while, he peeled off a complete tiger skin.

Not long after, smoke curled up from the demon village in the mountains.

The demon opened its mouth wide and stared blankly at the seemingly harmless monk in front of him.

At the same time, Nie Changchuan had already put the peeled tiger skin into the copper bowl.

If there was nothing wrong with Taibai Jinxing's eyes, Nie Changchuan was extremely skilled in controlling the golden dragon to dismember the body.

A strong monk sat in front of the campfire, grabbing a barbecue and feasting on it.

After saying that, Nie Changchuan put away his Zen staff, squatted down, picked out a few game meats with relatively tender meat among the monster soldiers, left them behind, and then piled the remaining corpses together, raised his palms to clap them, and there was a sudden explosion. Exploded to pieces, submerged in dust and mud.

This guy has a porcelain face and a dignified manner. How could he be so ruthless?

Hearing Nie Changchuan's calm words, Lord Yinhushan looked horrified and exclaimed: "No!"

Nie Changchuan opened his eyes, looked at it, nodded and said: "It turns out to be a big white-fronted insect with a striking eye. No wonder it can dominate the mountain and become the king, gathering monsters into a stronghold. It just so happens that the poor monk is about to meet my great disciple for the first time. It’s necessary to prepare some greeting gifts.”

At this moment, two shaky figures came over.

One of them has a fat body, dark skin, a face as round as a stone mill, a beard under his chin, and wears a dark half-armor, revealing the lush forest-like black chest hair on his chest.

The other man is tall, has two horns on his head, wears green clothes, and has a ring between his nose.

Nie Changchuan glanced at them and immediately recognized the true forms of the two demons. They were the black bear spirit and the green bull spirit who had been a plowing cow.

At this time, both the black bear spirit and the green bull spirit had drunk wine, and their bodies were filled with the smell of alcohol and were swaying.

As soon as he entered the village gate, the black bear spirit shouted carelessly: "General Yin, there is a meat feast today, why can't we see the little demon patrolling the mountain?"

Before he finished speaking, the black bear spirit suddenly stopped and looked at the bald monk chewing meat in surprise.

"...Who are you?"

Nie Changchuan swallowed the piece of meat, looked at the two game meats delivered to his door, and said with emotion: "No wonder this morning's simple meal is tasteless. It turns out that there are delicacies waiting for you on the way. Amitabha, this is a drink and a peck!"

Black Bear Jing was inexplicably horrified, and immediately stared into the bear's eyes and said angrily: "You monk, you are talking nonsense!"

The green bull spirit next to him seemed to have sobered up a little, frowning and said: "Where is General Yin?"

The monk was not afraid at all. He turned over his hand and took out a copper bowl. He smiled and said, "You are at ease in the bowl!"

The two demons were slightly startled and subconsciously turned their attention to the copper bowl.

The next moment, a terrifying suction force came from it. The two demons looked frightened and screamed, but in the end they were sucked into the copper bowl and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Nie Changchuan put away the copper bowl and continued to eat meat as if no one was watching.

Bear paw is a rare delicacy from the mountains and cannot be eaten easily. You must find good honey and cook it carefully.

That night, Nie Changchuan stayed in this mountain ridge.

On the second day, seeing that there were no other monsters visiting the mountain, Nie Changchuan packed his bags and left with regret.

Leaving the mountains here, the mountains ahead are more rugged and majestic than behind.

Nie Changchuan holds a Zen staff in his right hand and a bronze bowl in his left hand, striding along the path pioneered by the Golden Dragon.

Wherever he goes, poisonous insects run, wild beasts flee, wolves lie on the ground, trembling, and birds fly away from their branches in panic.

He didn't see another demon cave cottage along the way. Nie Changchuan felt regretful and thought that this might be the territory of the black bear spirit and the green bull spirit. After their leaders were killed by him, the little monsters under his command dispersed like birds and beasts.

After crossing the mountains and reaching the edge, Nie Changchuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze to the woods ahead.

I saw a strong figure emerging from it. He was wearing suede armor and a leopard skin hat. He had a strong posture, a poison sac hanging from his waist, and a strong bow in his hand. He was clearly a hunter in the forest.

Seeing Nie Changchuan's figure, the hunter raised his bow and nocked an arrow, and said warily: "Who is that person?"

Nie Changchuan glanced at him and saw that he was really a human being. He clasped his hands and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. He came here at the right time and met some wolves and tigers. Surrounded by snakes and insects, the poor monk was quite frightened. Suddenly he saw a hero coming and all the beasts fled, saving the life of the poor monk. Thank you very much!"

"……what?"

The Orion looked at Nie Changchuan in surprise.

When he saw the beasts running around in the forest and behaving strangely, he thought there was a mountain fire and hurried over. Suddenly he found a monk who said that he had scared away these poisonous insects and beasts.

This time, the Orion was completely defeated.

He stayed for a while, then came back to his senses and asked in surprise: "Are you from Tang Dynasty?"

"Exactly."

Nie Changchuan smiled and nodded, took out the ultimatum and looked at it with the hunter.

The hunter was illiterate, but when he saw the official seal, he didn't realize how serious it was, and he immediately believed it.

He returned the ultimatum and said with a smile: "I see, my surname is Liu Mingboqin, my nickname is Zhenshan Taibao, and I am an Orion here."

"Although this place is remote, it is also the border of the Tang Dynasty. I can be considered a Tang Dynasty person. I will share the water and soil of the Tang Dynasty with you. Elders, don't be afraid. Come to my house to rest. I will send you on your way tomorrow!"

Nie Changchuan agreed happily: "I'm sorry to bother you."

Afterwards, the two walked side by side towards the mountains.

On the way, Liu Boqin asked curiously: "Elder, you said you came from Chang'an, but did you know about the monster mountain thirty miles away?"

Nie Changchuan said in surprise: "But the mountain where the tiger demon is entrenched?"

Liu Boqin was startled and said quickly: "That's right. Could it be that the elder has already seen the tiger demon?"

Nie Changchuan nodded and said with a fearful look on his face: "That tiger demon is really ferocious and majestic. To be honest, the servants and horses of the poor monk all died under the claws of that tiger demon..."

Liu Boqin exclaimed: "In such a dangerous situation, the elder survived. It is really the blessing of the Buddha!"

While they were talking, the two of them crossed the hillside, and suddenly there was a whistling wind. The hunter looked solemn and immediately stopped Nie Changchuan.

"As the saying goes, clouds follow dragons and winds follow tigers. With such strong winds, tigers are bound to attack. Elders, please wait a moment until I frighten them away, and then I will protect you out of this forest..."

Nie Changchuan nodded and followed the good example.

The hunter put his strong bow behind his back, took out the steel fork, and then stepped forward to fight the tiger.

At this moment, the beautiful tiger that had just escaped from the forest saw Nie Changchuan behind the Orion.

When it met Nie Changchuan's smiling eyes, an unspeakable terror suddenly emerged.

The colorful tiger's scalp was numb, and his heart was frightened. He immediately roared, turned around and ran away with his tail between his legs.

Seeing this, Liu Boqin was slightly startled, then put away the steel fork and looked at the tiger's fleeing back in surprise.

Nie Changchuan praised: "The Taibao is really brave!"

Liu Boqin looked ashamed, shook his head and said: "I have had several encounters with this beast, but we have not won or lost. I don't know what happened in the forest today. It's strange that ferocious beasts and poisonous insects ran away when they saw me." Weird!"

Nie Changchuan smiled and said: "If the Taibao who controls the mountain is not able to control the mountain, how can he protect the mountain people?"

Liu Boqin felt ashamed and said: "The elder is so complimentary. Please come with me and go to the humble residence to talk about it."

(End of this chapter)