Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 72 Moral Monk
Early the next morning, all those who had some cultivation skills left the city and were roughly divided into two teams.

A team led by Lu Yin went straight to Canghe under the leadership of Li Laodao, and a team led by Abbot Na Wende went all the way to the mountains to hunt.

This abbot Wende is not low in strength, and he is also an expert in alchemy. He is still very safe in the place where the demons have no leaders.

We walked all the way south for about ten or twenty miles before we arrived at the Cang River. From a distance, we couldn't see the other side of the Cang River. It was rough and full of waves.

The water quality was clearly clear, but Lu Yin could feel the stench.

"Brother, let's go."

Hu Liu carried the Xuanhua ax on his back and said to Lu Yin.

"Okay, I'll take care of you here."

Lu Yin glanced at the surface of Canghe River and replied.

Hu Liu and Li Laodao looked at each other and saw the caution in their eyes, so they divided the team into two teams, one person and one team, and walked towards the pier.

Around the pier, there were many fishing boats fixed with iron chains, on which were placed things that everyone used for fishing. Under the instructions of Hu Liu and Li Laodao, the fishermen carefully jumped on the fishing boats and started fishing tremblingly.

As soon as they got out of the water, shrimp soldiers and crabs would appear on the water surface in the distance, scaring all the fishermen to dare to do it.

Lu Yin shouted: "Continue!"

Everyone had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue fishing. The shrimp soldier and crab general saw a godly man shouting loudly on the dock. Knowing that he could not resist it, he dived into the water and reported to his immediate boss, General Fubo.

When they came to the bottom of the water and entered General Fubo's mansion, the fat Meng Tao was holding a clam and gnawing on it. When he saw the soldiers entering, he didn't restrain himself and said, "What's the matter?"

The soldier didn't dare to raise his head, so he just told what happened just now.

Meng Tao frowned when he heard this and thought to himself: It must be the ghost city god and the tiger demon who are doing this. They want to take the opportunity to lure me out and then attack me secretly?
My injury has not healed yet, so I cannot be fooled by this!
Now that he had made up his mind, he said: "It's just a few fishermen, don't worry about it, just clear the water area."

The soldier was confused, but he also knew that he could not disobey the general's order, so he promised to go out and deliver the order.

Meng Tao has a good attitude, and he has one thing in mind: if you want me to go out, I won’t go out!
About an hour or two later, the little soldier never appeared again. A smile appeared on Lu Yin's face, and he said regretfully, "It's a pity that I can't show you General Fubo's earth-rolling dragon supernatural power."

Hu Liu also nodded in agreement, "It's a pity that I, the Xuanhua Banaxe, can't drink blood today."

The corner of Li Laodao's mouth twitched and whispered: "It's better not to meet each other. You two have great supernatural powers, but they are not mortal. They might be captured and eaten by General Fubo."

Lu Yin shook his head and chuckled again, but suddenly looked up at the sky. He saw white clouds and no people in the sky. He could only frown and look away.

In the air, Fuhu stood on the white clouds. He looked at Lu Yin carefully and kept nodding, "Okay, okay, majestic and handsome. Only this tiger can match the figure of my Fuhu."

"It's a pity that we can't meet each other now. If the delay continues and the dragon enters the realm of transcending tribulation, it will be difficult to fight."

Thinking of the tragic situation in the six cities and one mansion in the North, Vajra Arhat would also cry for it. Fuhu sighed and said: "Alas! All living beings are suffering, and only I, the Buddha, am the end of the suffering."

After sighing, he left on the cloud again.

And Lu Yin also noticed the fast-moving clouds. Could it be that some immortal god came to check on the spot and was ready to take action against Canghe Dragon Palace?

I looked at the clouds heading north, but I couldn't guess anything.

Shaking his head, he could only give up.

He accompanied the fishermen until dark, and then took them back to Beihe City. Meng Tao never showed up from the beginning to the end.

At night, the city gate is closed.

A crowd of people gathered in the square. Compared to Lu Yin and his party, who were safe and sound, Abbot Wende and his party were in trouble.Those irrational little monsters, no matter what bullshit Jindan you are, they will eat people when they see them. Therefore, the prey brought by Abbot Wende is much less than that of Lu Yin.

However, the two combined can solve an urgent need.

Anyway, the refugees and Lu Siping were full of joy, and they didn't mention the resettlement.

In the middle of the night, Lu Yin thought of the fast-flying clouds during the day, and felt envious in his heart. Unfortunately, he didn't learn how to frame clouds, so he could only foolishly set off a gust of evil wind.

But this evil wind, even if it is as colorful as a marquee, is not handsome!
With a sigh of regret, he prepared to continue practicing, but heard a sound on the door.

Lu Yin frowned slightly, opened the door, and saw Li Laodao standing in front of the door with a strange expression.

"what happened?"

Li Laodao looked around and whispered: "Just now, Abbot Wende quietly left through the gap in the city wall in the north of the city. Magistrate Lu is really worried, so he asked me to ask the king to investigate."

"Leaving the city at this time?" Lu Yin was also puzzled and asked, "Was there anything suspicious before?"

Li Laodao shook his head, "I have been distributing food in the city before, and there has never been any doubt."

Lu Yin nodded, not knowing what the monk wanted to do, so he responded, "Okay, I'll go out and have a look."

"Then rely more on the king."

Li Laodao said politely.

Lu Yin raised his head slightly, jumped up to the roof, and disappeared after a few breaths.

After leaving Beihe City, strangely enough, Abbot Wende did not restrain his aura like Lu Yin, but walked straight into the mountains of the north.

Lu Yin followed carefully, and even started walking after entering the mountain.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour or two, I saw the monk in a noisy place.

I saw the old monk wearing a solemn treasure, his whole body lit up with Buddha's light, the thick demon-conquering pestle lying across his legs, sitting on a boulder, and narrating Buddhist scriptures like a lotus flower.

Under the boulder, there was actually a group of chaotic little demons. It was said that they were chaotic, but their figures were noisy, but their figures were all sitting firmly on the ground.

As the old monk's Sanskrit music entered their ears, the little demons actually calmed down. The few closest to the old monk were shaking their heads as they listened, looking like they had a lot of experience.

This old monk is actually here preaching to those little demons who are not fully intelligent.

Are there really such compassionate people in this world?
Lu Yin was not sure. Even he was willing to help Beihe City on the basis of his merits and previous life. But this old monk in such a dangerous environment actually gave sermons to enlighten the monsters. This was his plan. Do you practice hard and become a Buddha immediately?

The old monk spoke carefully, and the demons listened carefully.

Sanskrit sounds are mixed with pure mana, and these little demons are washed from time to time.

Lu Yin calmed down and just hid in the dark and watched quietly.

Accompanied by the Buddha's light Sanskrit sound, more and more little demons gathered until dawn.

The old monk was extremely angry and his face was pale, but he still stood up and bowed, saying: "I will also come tonight, and please don't kill any living beings, so as not to damage your own soul."

The little demons were wailing again. They simply didn’t want the monk to leave. Only those who shook their heads last night slowly stood up and made a strange salute, bowed and thanked: "Thank you, master!"

The old monk waved his hand, took the subduing magic pestle and walked into the forest, heading towards Beihe City.

(End of this chapter)