I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Chapter 72 Buddhist Cultivator’s Angry Eyes
"The three fellow Taoists are here. The young monk thought that none of the three fellow Taoists understood his hint." The young monk said with a smile, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhuang Youqian and Yue Mingqiu were silent. Blushed.

Zhuang Youqian even carefully approached Xie Zhengliu's ear: "He really gave us a hint?"

Xie Zhengliu nodded silently, wasn't he giving a hint? The look he gave before leaving was so obvious that it almost alarmed Liu Yuansu.

Not only that, when the man turned to leave, he also raised his fingers in Xie Zhengliu's direction.

Originally, Xie Zhengliu had no intention of following him, but seeing his little movements, she knew that this person might have recognized her in some way.

The monk took the initiative to invite: "Since the three of you have followed us, why not go with the young monk? We can also talk about what to do next."

"Didn't you promise City Master Liu that you would definitely bring the person back? Why didn't you even think of a plan?" Xie Zhengliu's tone was full of familiarity with his old friend.

Yue Mingqiu and the other two were shocked when they heard that Xie Zhengliu dared to talk to Fuzi so rudely.

Zhuang Youqian was about to open his mouth to explain to Xuan Shu, but he saw that the Buddha opposite showed no sign of being angry at all. Instead, the expression on his face was much more friendly than before.

He said: "Although Xiao Monk has no plan, Xiao Monk has what they need most."

He patted his chest, where the red bead was placed.

……

It was still the deserted wilderness. The sedan with the white gauze floating in it stopped quietly in front of the vermilion gate. Accompanied by the screams of night owls coming from the wilderness from time to time, this scene fell inexplicably in the eyes of Xie Zhengliu and the others. It brought with it a sense of gloom.

Zhuang You dryly rubbed his stiff hands: "The sedan chair of the Crying Mountain Ghost is here, and even the wooden puppets transformed by more than a dozen monks are here. It seems that we have found the right place. So what should we do next? Do?"

Yue Mingqiu and Zhuang Youqian both looked at Xie Zhengliu subconsciously, but Xie Zhengliu looked at Xuan Shu.

"What are you going to do?" Xie Zhengliu knew very well that among the four of them, Xuan Shu was the one with the highest level of cultivation.

Xuan Shu looked back, still smiling, as if there was no kinder and kinder person in the world than him.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Yue Mingqiu and the others were almost shocked: "Needless to say, of course the monk broke in and beat them up, and then you rescued them and left."

Facing the strange looks from the two people behind him, Xie Zhengliu wiped his face hard, and then warned in a low voice: "You bald donkey, please speak to me!"

Xuan Shu slapped Xie Zhengliu's hand that was holding his collar away, and the smile on his face did not change at all: "Don't be angry, I haven't seen my old friend for a long time, so I just wanted to make a joke. How about this, I'll go in and use it first." The magic weapon has restrained the people inside, and you take these innocent monks away. Wait until the young monks find an opportunity to escape, and then rush over to join you."

"Can you do it alone?" Xie Zhengliu hesitated.

Xuan Shu said confidently: "Fellow Taoists, please don't forget that although the monk is a Buddhist cultivator, the Buddha also has the angry-eyed Vajra!"

His words seemed to instantly bring back Xie Zhengliu's memories. She had not forgotten how this Buddhist cultivator became friends with her in the first place.

Not to mention that she, the demon lord, had done all kinds of bad things, Xuan Shu, the destined Buddhist disciple, also beat up people in the beginning.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhengliu felt a little relieved: "Okay, then just do what Fozi said."

Zhuang Youqian and the others did not ignore the harmonious atmosphere between the two. They could see that Xie Zhengliu and Xuan Shu must have known each other, and the relationship between the two was probably very close.However, they were used to Xie Zhengliu having so many secrets, so they could only suppress these doubts in their hearts for the time being.

The four of them quickly agreed. Xuan Shu waved his sleeves and sprinkled a piece of Buddhist power on Xie Zhengliu and the other three to ensure that their auras would not leak out, and then walked straight into the big house in the distance.

Zhuang Youqian had never seen such an arrogant Buddhist cultivator, and he asked worriedly for a moment: "Is it true that nothing will happen to him?"

Xie Zhengliu searched for memories in his mind and said uncertainly: "It should be okay." Even if something happened, it wouldn't be Xuan Shu's fault.

"Okay, leave him alone. It's time for the three of us to take action!"

After saying these words, the shadows of the three people only left short traces on the ground, and appeared in front of the sedan in a blink of an eye.

Feeling the aura that did not belong to the owner, the sedan bearer who had been standing motionless around the sedan suddenly brightened up and his stiff body softened instantly.

Their dull eyes were fixed on Xie Zhengliu and the other three. They drew their right hands on the two sedan poles, and four long swords appeared in their hands, and they stabbed Xie Zhengliu and the other three with their backhands.

"These things are alive!" Zhuang Youqian didn't react in time and almost hit the sword of one of them.

Fortunately, Xie Zhengliu reached out and gave him a hand, allowing him to narrowly avoid the blow.

Yue Mingqiu on the other side had already drawn his sword and faced the sedan bearers. The bodies of those sedan bearers were very fragile. Yue Mingchou could only make one move, and the sword of the man was attached to his arm. Broken.

This scene was seen by Zhuang Youqian, who was so frightened that he shouted louder: "He, he, he... they are all paper figures!"

In his screams, the sedan bearer whose arm was broken by Yue Mingchou actually picked up the arm from the ground, then casually touched it on the shoulder, and the whole arm immediately recovered!

What greeted Yue Mingqiu was an even more violent attack from the sedan bearer.

Things were not going well for Xie Zhengliu and Zhuang Youqian, and the other three sedan bearers came straight towards them.Although their paper bodies were extremely fragile, the three of them could easily break their arms or legs.

But the paper man's body can recover at any time. The three of them almost exhausted all their strength without actually injuring the four paper men.On the contrary, the three living people were suppressed by the four paper figures. Not to mention saving the monks, it was even a question of whether they could leave alive.

The fighting outside the house was fierce, and the situation inside the house was not optimistic either.

As soon as the young Buddha appeared on the stage, he attracted the attention of the two people in the house.

The two people in the courtyard turned their heads and looked over, their eyes full of fear of this uninvited guest.

The man's face was still unclear, but his voice had fully conveyed his vigilance: "Who are you, and why do you want to break into my house without permission?"

Buddha put his right hand with the beads on his chest upright: "Amitabha, the young monk heard that someone was threatening the lives of more than a dozen monks and plotting against the things that the young monk had entrusted to Lord Liu for safekeeping, so he came here to see this fellow Taoist. "

"By the way." He raised his head and looked at the two people sitting in the middle of the yard, "I want to let the two fellow Taoists know what the Angry-Eye Vajra is!"

(End of this chapter)