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Chapter 467 Praise you! (Add more updates for the brothers of 'Bookworm One One Zero'!)

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'boom'

The huge black mouse in mid-air moved in the air in an extremely coquettish manner, and after several consecutive turns to avoid the red lightning that followed behind it, it once again rushed towards the door of the mountain temple, screaming at the same time , shouted in human language:
"Old Mountain God, quickly let me in, and when I get out of trouble, you will have your own benefits in the future!"

'bang'

The mouse's body the size of a wild boar was once again blocked from the temples by a white and a golden light.

"Master Mountain God, please show mercy and save the little demon!"

Under the continuous bombardment of lightning, the rat demon lowered his posture instantly, but looking at the look of his eyes rolling around, it was obvious that he could pretend to beg for mercy.

The white light and golden light on the mountain temple gate, the brilliance has not diminished at all, and has not been weakened by the mouse demon's begging for mercy.

'bang'

The door of the rat demon's house turned to the dilapidated window, but when it was about to break through the window, there was also a soft white light rising from the dilapidated window lattice that had no window paper, blocking the rat demon from the window.

But there is no golden light from the old monk's beads on the window, only a layer of white brilliance, which is obviously not as indestructible as the door of the mountain temple.

Although guarded by white light, the moment the rat demon hit, the entire window made a 'creak, creak' sound, as if the two dilapidated wooden windows might shatter under the attack of the rat demon at any time.

Huang Shaohong subconsciously clenched the hilt of Yitian's sword, and made preparations for self-protection. If the mouse monster broke through the window, he would do it immediately, and he would strike first.

It doesn't blame him for being too cautious, just looking at the red-eyed fangs of the rat monster, one can tell that it is definitely not a kind person, especially when it charged over just now.

Through the window, Huang Shaohong could smell that besides the stinky smell, there was also a strong and lingering bloody smell on the rat monster. It was obvious that he had done many things that harmed living beings and killed lives.

Huang Shaohong didn't believe that such a vicious goblin wouldn't eat people!
Seeing that the windows on both sides of the mountain temple were in danger, the old monk couldn't help frowning, and shouted to his apprentice: "Shifang, quickly get the magic weapon for the master and hang it on the windows on both sides!"

"I'm coming!"

The young monk Shifang was rummaging around in a hurry to salute. Hearing the master's call, he knew that the situation was urgent, so he immediately pulled out the Zen stick that was carrying the burden, and threw it to his master.

The old monk stretched out his hand to copy, and turned the Zen stick twice in his hand with a 'duh' sound, and poked it directly on the ground. :

"The benefactor, help me hang it on the window!"

"Oh good!"

Huang Shaohong stretched out his hand to catch the Buddha bead, knowing in his heart that it should be a Buddhist magic weapon, he quickly passed the Buddha bead through the gap between the window lattices, gave up twice, and finally hung it up.

At this moment, the rat demon rushed over again with a 'boom', and hit the window on Huang Shaohong's side again.

Seeing the rat demon rushing towards him, the old monk began to chant sutras loudly. The Zen staff on the door and the Buddhist beads also erupted with golden Buddha light at the same time. Together with the white light from the door and window, they resisted the impact of the rat demon.

"Listen up, the people inside, and open the doors and windows to welcome my lord to come in. Otherwise, after my lord is out of trouble today, I will tell you that your spirit and soul will be destroyed, so that you will never be reborn!"

The young monk from Shifang ran over with several ritual artifacts in his arms, such as cloud boards, bowls, bronze mirrors, wooden fish, etc. Buddhist ritual artifacts were placed in front of the two windows and the gate.

The thunder and lightning outside became more and more urgent, and the red lightning kept falling from the thunderclouds. The giant rat that was chasing it kept flying around the mountain temple.

Sometimes the Rat Demon flew a little slower, and the red thunder would brush its fur dangerously and dangerously, making the wild boar-sized mouse squeak and squeal.

In addition to the sound of rats, the rat demon also yelled and cursed at the temple while dodging the thunder, threatening the mountain god and the people in the temple with obscene language.

The sharp sound came into the temple, shaking Huang Shaohong's ears hurting, and the young monk Shifang was even more unbearable, covering his ears and rolling on the ground.

Only the old monk calmed down and was not disturbed by the screams of the rat demon, but his chanting became louder and faster.

Gradually, the voice of the old monk chanting scriptures and the shrill voice of the rat monster were on equal footing, and they were in a stalemate. The young monk from Shifang breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the ground, and recited the same scriptures after reaching his master.

Finally, the rat demon seemed to have given up on seeking the protection of the mountain god, cursed sharply, turned into a black light again, and headed southeast.

And the thunderclouds all over the sky followed Wu Guang to the southeast like a storm, and only the sound of wind and rain remained in front of and behind the temple.

As soon as Huang Shaohong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he saw the black light flying back to the mountain temple again, turning into a giant mouse.

The appearance of the giant rat has changed a lot from a moment ago. Its fur was scorched black and emitting green smoke. It was obvious that the way of flying was too coquettish, so Lei Ting stroked it.

This time after the rat demon appeared, he stood in the void, bowed down to the mountain temple, and squeaked in his mouth: "The mountain god save me, as long as the mountain god protects the little demon this time, in the future, the little demon will let the mountain god drive me, never betray."

Suddenly, a red lightning bolt as thick as an arm pierced through the air with an extremely powerful scorching and explosive breath, and just hit the mouse demon who was worshiping in the void.

With a bang, the Rat Demon was directly smashed onto the ground with a 'boom', leaving a big hole seven or eight meters deep in the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt fur and meat.

At the moment when the bolt of lightning fell, Huang Shaohong felt an unprecedented sense of fear. In an instant, the pores of his body shrank suddenly, the hairs stood on end, and the three innate qi in his body were automatically stimulated to the extreme.

Such a reaction was not intentional by Huang Shaohong, but a natural reaction of the body when faced with a life-and-death crisis.

In other words, the aura of the red thunder has enough power to threaten his life.

Huang Shaohong had a similar situation before, that is, in the world of "Hell Detective", when facing the "sanction" of the Archangel "Gabriel", his body involuntarily produced this kind of reaction.

The difference is that at that time he was facing the sanction of 'Gabriel' directly, but now he is facing only a trace of thunder, which made him feel this way, and Huang Shaohong couldn't help sighing, is this the power of heavenly calamity? ?Really powerful.

Shocked, Huang Shaohong looked into the pit more than ten feet away from the temple gate. Except for the curling green smoke, there was no sound, and he couldn't see what was going on at the bottom of the pit.

After waiting for a while without any movement, Huang Shaohong subconsciously blurted out, "Dead?"

"It's not that easy!"

Huang Shaohong heard the voice next to him, turned his head and saw that the old monk was looking at him in surprise. The words just now were exactly what the old monk said. Seeing him now, the old monk clasped his hands and said:

"It turned out to be a fellow daoist. The poor monk Baiyun was a little rude before, and fellow daoist forgive me."

"Fellow Daoist? Is the Master talking about me?" Huang Shaohong looked at Monk Baiyun who gave out his Dharma name in confusion.

Monk Baiyun nodded and said: "That's right, when the thunder fell just now, fellow Daoist's body was full of vigor. I think that although you are a martial artist, you have already entered the innate realm, and you can already understand the natural beauty of the universe. You can be regarded as a practitioner." .”

Huang Shaohong nodded knowingly, returned a salute with Taoism rituals, and then asked: "My lord, Huang Shaohong, according to Master Baiyun's words just now, the rat demon is not dead?"

Monk Baiyun nodded and said: "That's right, that rat demon should use a kind of sorcery to hide its vitality and deceive the heavenly catastrophe. Look at the sky!"

Huang Shaohong raised his eyes and saw layers upon layers of thunderclouds rolling endlessly in the sky, during which electric snakes flickered, faintly glowing red, and rumbling thunder could be heard endlessly.

Dark clouds rolled in from all directions, continuously gathering towards the sky above the mountain temple.

The old monk Baiyun said softly: "If the mouse monster is dead, the calamity cloud has already dispersed, and it will never gather like this. Now this situation should be that the catastrophe cloud can't lock the breath of the mouse spirit, and this will happen. .”

Huang Shaohong nodded, and asked again: "Master, this tribulation thunder exploded like this, won't it affect us?"

Monk Baiyun shook his head: "Do you know why the rat demon came here to seek the protection of the mountain god, why did he escape and return just now?"

Seeing Huang Shaohong shaking his head, the old monk continued:
"If the poor monk expected it right, the mountain god here must be the righteous god of the underworld who was granted by the underworld. If the rat demon enters this temple, he has entered the dojo of the righteous god of the underworld. Although the catastrophe is terrifying, naturally there is no attack With the presence of righteous gods, the Rat Demon's Thunder Calamity is naturally difficult to add!"

Huang Shaohong only felt that listening to the old monk Baiyun had gained a lot of insight. He, a novice in the practice world, naturally found everything new.

He looked at the big crater that was still emitting green smoke more than ten feet away on the ground, and asked again: "Master, do you think that rat demon is good or bad, good or evil?"

Huang Shaohong asked this question because he wanted to see whether his judgment was right or wrong.

Bai Yun also looked at the big hole smashed by the rat demon, and said with a sneer, "Of course it's evil!"

He turned to look at Huang Shaohong, his expression softened: "You martial artists naturally don't know much about such mountain spirits, so let me tell you about it!"

Huang Shaohong hurriedly thanked and said: "Thank you, master, for your guidance, and I will listen to you!"

Bai Yun nodded, and said seriously: "Is there any mutton?"

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Huang Shaohong almost blinked, he was ready to continue to follow the monk to learn more, but this old monk who was not upright said such a sentence.

He laughed dryly: "Yes, yes, enough!"

Bai Yun nodded in satisfaction, that's all right: "However, fellow daoists, you should know that the poor monk is not greedy. He just ate meat just to save these dead lambs in his stomach. , the merits and virtues will be complete!"

Huang Shaohong looked at the shameless old monk with black lines all over his face, but he wanted to continue listening to the old monk's talk about the rat demon, so he had to cooperate and said:
"The great master's salvation is wonderful, and the Living Buddha Jigong eats dog meat for the same reason."

The old monk Baiyun asked curiously: "Which Zen master is the Living Buddha Jigong, and where did he become a monk? Turning around, the poor monk will go to pay a visit to listen to Buddhism!"

Huang Shaohong asked in surprise, "Don't you know Master Daoji of Lingyin Temple in West Lake?"

Monk Baiyun shook his head and said, "The poor monk and Zen Master Fayuan, the abbot of Lingyin Temple, are close friends. He has never heard of Jigong Living Buddha, monk Daoji?"

Huang Shaohong rubbed his forehead: "That's because I misremembered, Master, let's get back to the topic, let's talk about whether this rat demon is good or evil!"

"Alright!" The old monk Baiyun nodded, and said seriously again: "Is the soup still enough?"

"That's enough, there are also dipping sauces, the master is about to get down to business!"

At this time, the young monk Shifang also came over to listen to the petition, and then the old monk Baiyun nodded and talked about the business:

"It is a hundred times more difficult for monsters to practice than humans. There are differences in the distinction between spirits and monsters. Those who cultivate human form are spirits. They have never transformed into monsters. The rat monster outside is a monster!"

"The catastrophe of demon cultivators is not only more violent than the catastrophe of practitioners, but also there is an extra catastrophe of transformation on the road of practice. Therefore, after the general demon cultivators have enlightened their spiritual wisdom, they accumulate virtue and do good deeds in order to receive the favor of heaven. At the time of catastrophe, reduce the power of catastrophe!"

The little monk Shifang interjected: "That's not right, Master, but the goblins I've heard are all cannibals and do a lot of harm!"

Monk Baiyun shook his head and reprimanded: "You don't need to follow others' opinions at such a young age. There are countless spirits and monsters in the mountains and fields, and how many of them harm people? It's just that there are monsters who do evil, and they will definitely harm one side. That's why they have such a bad reputation!"

Huang Shaohong nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, look at us human beings, we all know that 'all good and evil deeds in life will be rewarded', but there are still many evil people. I think this demon cultivator is no different from human beings. !"

Bai Yun praised and said: "I think fellow Taoists have a lot of roots of wisdom, how about taking refuge in Samana?"

Huang Shaohong didn't speak, and raised two middle fingers at the old monk. He had several beautiful wives and an unborn daughter, so how could he be willing to die.

Bai Yun was surprised and said: "Fellow Daoist, this handprint is so simple, I don't know what it means?"

"This is the meaning of praise!"

Monk Baiyun waved his hands again and again: "What is there to praise the poor monk, Shifang, come and make this mudra and praise Huang Daoyou together as a teacher!"

Seeing the old monk's malicious smile, Huang Shaohong thought that this monk might be smarter than the rats outside, so he quickly pressed the hands of the two monks and said with a sneer:
"No need, master, when I go back to eat mutton, I'll add a jug of good wine for you!"

"A word is settled!"

The old monk immediately stopped, and then said: "Look at the rat monster outside, it's just that the catastrophe of transformation is so violent. Obviously, the sins of the whole body cannot be redeemed. God will use the thunder catastrophe to kill it when it passes the catastrophe. it!"

Huang Shaohong looked outside, and asked again: "Then if it hides like this, if the thunder calamity can't lock its breath, will it let it go?"

"No, if the thunder calamity cannot be locked, it will be within the approximate range." Monk Baiyun suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and then suddenly said:
"The poor monk understands, this rat demon still wants to use this mountain temple to avoid disaster!"

Huang Shaohong also understood, and said worriedly: "If such evildoers with serious crimes are really allowed to survive the doom, I am afraid that their strength will increase greatly, and they will intensify their harm to the world in the future!"

In fact, how can he be so noble, he is afraid that after the rat demon escapes from trouble, he will settle accounts with the people in their temple.

Zen Master Baiyun sighed when he heard the words: "If the rat monster really survives the thunder disaster, the poor monk will act on behalf of the heavens and subdue the monster with Buddhism, and then ask fellow Taoists to help the poor monk take care of the ten directions!"

Huang Shaohong was surprised and said: "Master has the ability to subdue monsters, why don't you take action to subdue monsters now?"

The old monk Baiyun glared at Huang Shaohong: "If the poor monk gets close to the rat monster now, he will die faster than the rat monster without the protection of the mountain temple under the catastrophe!"

Huang Shaohong nodded, he really didn't understand these things.

Looking at the big pit outside, and at the thunderclouds rolling and gathering in the sky, Huang Shaohong's eyes suddenly brightened, and he immediately put the Yitian Sword into his luggage, and then took out a bundle of iron wires from the luggage.

He evacuated several large supermarkets back then, did he want anything?Now that I have an idea, these materials come in handy.

"It turns out that Taoist friends are proficient in the supernatural power of 'Sleeve Universe', the poor monk is really eye-opening!"

Monk Baiyun was surprised, but seeing Huang Shaohong taking out so many wires, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Friend Daoist, what are you doing with these wires?"

Huang Shaohong said with a smile: "I invite the master to watch a trick!"

He spread his five fingers to activate the metal ability of 'Magneto King', and saw that bundle of wires unfolded automatically, and then stretched out along the gap of the window lattice.

Until all the wires went outside through the window lattice, Huang Shaohong manipulated one end of the wire to extend into the big pit where the rat demon was, and then the other end went straight up to the thunderclouds in the sky.

Huang Shaohong just wanted to play the trick of flying a kite in a thunderstorm. Since the Thunder couldn't lock on to the rat demon who was pretending to be dead, he should press a lightning rod for it.

A bundle of iron wires is about 300 meters long, and Huang Shaohong manipulated it to extend straight upwards. As a result, he reached the limit of his control at this time after rising more than 100 meters.

"Go up for me!" Huang Shaohong closed his eyes and focused his attention, urging his ability with all his strength, the wire began to continue to rise, but it was slower than before, and now every rise of one meter is a breakthrough for him.

When he climbed to about 200 meters, blood was already dripping from the corner of Huang Shaohong's mouth. The time he had the ability was too short, and the mental power consumption was really too great to operate like this.

Fortunately, the mountain temple is in the middle of the mountain, and the calamity cloud above the head can't catch the breath of the rat demon, but it is getting lower and lower, so the distance between the cloud layer and the ground is not too far.

Finally, Huang Shaohong's lightning rod worked, as if he felt the breath of the pit gopher monster through the wire, or the lightning was attracted by the wire, and a dozen red lightning bolts the size of an arm burst out from the tumbling thundercloud at the same time, flying in the air. Synthesize a purple electric python with the thickness of a bucket.

After the electric python is formed, it winds down along the iron wire, and the iron wire instantly vaporizes wherever it passes.

The power of the bucket-thick purple electric python erupted at this moment made Huang Shaohong suddenly feel like he was facing the end of the world.

'boom'

After the purple electric python was formed, it hit the bottom of the pit in an instant, and the cave and the mountain shook suddenly, and the entire mountain temple began to shake, and the mountain temple also shone brightly at this time, resisting the aftermath of the thunderstorm explosion.

The little monk from Shifang covered his ears and shouted loudly in horror: "The rat demon is dead this time!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a yellow light guarding the rat demon soaring into the sky from the pit, and landed directly on the top of a locust tree beside the mountain temple.

The rat demon had already lost its energy, and Jieyun had a self-generated induction. Dozens of arm-thick red lightning bolts fell from the thundercloud at the same time, condensing into several purple electric pythons, and at the same time devoured the rat demon on the top of the locust tree. .

At this moment, lightning illuminated the night sky, and Huang Shaohong saw clearly where the yellow light came from, but it was a small apricot-yellow flag held in the mouse demon's claws.

Simultaneously with the formation of several purple electric pythons, the mouse demon screamed: "The people in the temple harmed me, and the mountain god rejected me, so let's all die with my king!"

The rat demon knew that it was useless to run away, so he waved the apricot-yellow flag vigorously at the engulfing electric python.

An electric python was originally aimed at the rat demon, but was lured by it with an apricot-yellow flag, and at a turning point, it slammed towards the mountain temple.

That robbery cloud will not split the temple, but if it is lured by the magic weapon of the mouse demon, the temple will suffer.

At this moment, the mountain temple shone with white light, forming a human-shaped outline in front of the mountain temple gate, which looked exactly like the mountain god enshrined in the temple.

The mountain god raised his mountain fork in his hand, and slashed at the purple electric python, and heard a roar: "Open!"

'boom'

After the huge roar, the little monk Shifang passed out directly, and he didn't know where he was injured, his body was covered in blood.

And the old monk Baiyun who was chanting scriptures spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his beard on his chest red.

At this moment, Huang Shaohong felt as if he had experienced five thunderbolts. He couldn't see or hear for a moment. He felt blood gurgling from the seven orifices, his body was shaking, and he almost fainted.

Fortunately, his physical body was strong, and he had been baptized with dragon blood, so he took out a bottle of scarlet from his luggage, poured it down, and returned to normal in an instant.

After he recovered, he saw that the doors and windows of the mountain temple had long since disappeared. Looking up, he saw that the clouds of calamity in the sky had begun to dissipate. From what he saw, it was the purple electric pythons that played a role later. It is estimated that the rat demon Already executed.

Looking at the locust tree that the rat demon was standing on, he saw that locust tree also turned into ashes, leaving behind a black stump about a foot above the ground that had turned into charred.

Suddenly Huang Shaohong's eyes shrank, and he saw a small apricot-yellow flag falling beside the black tree stump, which was exactly the one on the Rat Demon's claw.

Huang Shaohong felt that the magic weapon that could protect the Rat Demon and fend off the purple electric python must be a great thing, so if you don't take it now, when will it be!

Without even thinking about it, he jumped out of the window, before his feet landed, a 'snaking raccoon flip' in the midair went directly to the tree stump, and picked up the apricot-yellow flag with a stretch of his hand.

But before Huang Shaohong could take a closer look, he heard old monk Baiyun's trembling voice behind him: "Fellow Daoist!"

Huang Shaohong turned around, and saw the old monk Baiyun leaning against the door frame and pointing at the small apricot-yellow flag in his hand with a pale face.

He asked in surprise, "I don't know why the master called me?"

Monk Baiyun spat out a mouthful of blood, then pointed at the apricot-yellow flag with a compassionate expression on his face, and said, "Friend Daoist. That rat demon. Cough cough"

Bai Yun looked injured and was not clear, he coughed up a mouthful of blood as soon as he uttered a few words, but he persisted and continued:

"That rat demon magic weapon is extremely filthy and evil, so the poor monk must use his own blood to refine it and destroy it. If not, it will definitely be a disaster for the world!"

Huang Shaohong shook the apricot flag in his hand in a funny way: "Is this what the master said?"

Bai Yun nodded again and again, and Huang Shaohong put it in his bag directly: "Well, it's not easy for Master to have a period, so I will save some menstrual blood for Master. I have already destroyed this thing, Master, don't worry about it anymore!"

Bai Yun raised his middle finger at Huang Shaohong: "Poor monk. Praise you!" After speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

(End of this chapter)