Mr. Shen’s little monster-catching wife

Shen Mohan glanced at the walking monks outside and smiled.

“…In the age of the Dharma End, eminent monks who truly uphold the precepts are as rare as a phoenix. Although there are many believers, it is difficult for anyone to inherit the mantle.

but……

Monk Yuanhui also seems to have a capable assistant. "

"Who? That walking monk? He seems to be very powerful. He even tried to remind me just now. He saw that I was wrong about summoning the imp!"

Su Jinyan said.

"What did you do again?"

Hearing this, Shen Mohan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"...It's nothing, just a small matter."

Su Jinyan spoke casually.

"Be careful."

Shen Mohan warned.

Su Jinyan nodded.

"Well, I will be more cautious next time I call..."

Shen Mohan chuckled, stretched out his slender fingers, pinched Su Jinyan's chin and smiled lightly.

"I'm telling you to be careful with yourself! You are the most important, there is no room for failure, no matter whether you are seen or not! Do you understand?"

Su Jinyan was stunned for a moment, then snickered.

"understood."

……

Sometimes cause and effect is a strange thing. If Monk Jieyue had not gone to Mahuang Village to participate in the magic circle and saved himself again, they would not have come to help him.

If they don't come, Shen Mohan won't come, and old monk Yuan Hui may really want to sacrifice his life to feed the devil.

Su Jinyan packed up and walked into the mountain gate. The walking monks sitting under the wall beside the door immediately stood up and retreated.

What's happening here?

Could it be that the evil spirit in her body was too strong and had infected them?

Su Jinyan lowered his head and sniffed himself. It was actually not bad, but the cold breath was a bit stronger!

But not only did they retreat, they also closed their eyes and turned their heads, leaving only the bare back of their heads.

Seemingly seeing that Su Jinyan was a little unhappy, Monk Jieyue hurriedly explained.

"They have strict rules and must stay away from female donors if possible. Even on public transportation, as long as there are women around the seats, they will stay away. They would rather not sit down than stay away...especially young women."

"If it weren't for helping you, I wouldn't come to the temple, and my husband wouldn't come either."

Don't be ignorant and despise yourself? Don’t they also have female pilgrims?

As soon as Jieyue heard that Shen Mohan was coming, his eyes immediately lit up and he glanced around Su Jinyan.

"The one from your family is here?!"

"Ok!"

Su Jinyan nodded.

Jie Yue was so excited that he saluted.

"Amitabha, the benefactor's act of kindness has truly created a great good relationship——"

"Okay, okay! Don't pretend to be a monk!"

Su Jinyan walked towards the main hall, and Shen Mohan followed her slowly.

After looking at the time, he found that he was subject to some restrictions in the earthly world, and his magic power would be greatly reduced.

At night, after the Yang energy dissipates and most people go to sleep, they will be less restricted when going to places with heavy Yin energy.

He didn't summon the Yin soldiers. That time the Yin officials were shocked when they saw the corpse demon's tongue. They were also helpless against the corpse demon. It was probably not enough to fill their teeth.

Bai Wuchang was floating around, and he seemed a little different. He was not as showy as before, but instead looked indifferent and just obeying orders.

When Guo Xiaoxiao saw them all coming in, he immediately followed them and couldn't help but complain.

"Master Qi, your wife just jumped into the Well of Samsara, are you so listless?" Bai Wuchang squinted at Guo Xiaoxiao. "Little guy, you know a lot."

"Nonsense, do you have a lot of gossip in the underworld? You have been creating gossip for the past thousand years! Isn't it just a break for a while? What are you afraid of!

Your wife can't forget you even after drinking Meng Po soup. Such people are extremely rare, so what about a well of reincarnation?

It’s not like she hasn’t been reincarnated before, and it’s not like she hasn’t forgotten your name…”

"I think this jump is for nothing. I just want to go back to my parents' home in the world to relax. When I grow up, won't I still be your wife?

How can she, a mortal, survive a god like you? "

Bai Wuchang chuckled twice.

"Little clever girl, you are right, she can't escape the palm of my hand..."

Su Jinyan couldn't help but smile, she felt that Bai Wuchang would definitely tease his wife secretly.

It's useless even if he reincarnates. Mr. Bai Qi has such a bad character, his wife will definitely be bullied miserably by him in her life.

Shen Mohan stood still in front of the hut, making secrets with his hands. His Yin Yang Bagua fingers were not too pretty.

The thatched house in the darkness seemed to be shaken by a huge force, and the grass on the top was flying with grass shavings.

"Your Majesty, how about using red lotus karma fire to see if it can be burned? Keeping it sealed is not the answer."

Hei Wuchang said in a deep voice.

"No, there is also the great monk Yuanhui inside!"

Su Jinyan reminded.

"And the thatched house is just the outer shell. Inside is a thick, cold stone room."

Guo Xiaoxiao also reminded.

"The great monk hid the 'bath stool' under the wooden couch. I don't know if there is any mystery inside the wooden couch. It would be embarrassing if everything else was burned but the bath stool was not burned. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil energy inside surged, as if he felt Shen Mohan's evil-breaking power and tried desperately to break free.

"The great monk..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Jinyan looked at the thatched hut with some concern.

The previous surge of evil spirits was already on the verge of death, and it’s happening again this time! How many more times can he endure it?

Suddenly a Buddha's name came from the dark thatched house, followed by a string of sutras. Jieyue immediately followed and recited silently.

"Would you like to go in and take a look?"

Su Jinyan looked at Shen Mohan and frowned.

"Don't go in, I'll go take a look."

Shen Mohan stopped Su Jinyan, and then stepped into the lonely bamboo door standing in front of the house with Black and White Wuchang.

Guo Xiaoxiao couldn't stand still. She inherited a lot of her adventurous and bold elements, so she also followed Shen Mohan in.

In the end, only Su Jinyan, Monk Jieyue, and the junior uncle who was talking to Guo Xiaoxiao were left standing outside the bamboo gate.

The distance was not too far, and with Shen Mohan by her side, she felt at ease. According to Shen Mohan's magic power, it would be no problem to seal this evil spirit.

Wasn't the Qingyu Taoist Temple temporarily blocked by the Qing family?

Black and White Wu Chang opened the two wooden doors, and golden light shone inside, illuminating the inside and outside of the small courtyard as bright as day.

"Master Yuanhui is still very powerful. How can one person persist for such a long time..."

Su Jinyan sighed.

Jieyue nodded silently, twisting the beads in his hand silently.

The curtain of the scriptures was lifted, and the evil energy rushed out desperately. Shen Mohan lowered his left hand and pointed to the ground, and a huge ghost gate stood up behind him.

That is the ghost gate of Sanqianli Dushuo Mountain.

The two ghost doors were open and stood in the yard. The chains did not fly out, but they quietly confronted the evil spirits in the room. The evil spirits that leaked out were sucked away by the darkness inside the ghost doors.

There are thousands of peach trees on Dushuo Mountain, which are best for warding off evil spirits. These evil spirits are sucked in, suppressed and dissipated.

Shen Mohan faced the golden light in the room and said lightly.

"Little monk, you have inherited your master's most powerful move."