Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 169
Lanke Temple.

"Master, that's the way it is."

Went to Qingmu Mountain and saw the monsters trapped in the barrier of divine power, Shi Huaixian felt that there was no rush to kill the demons, and it would not be too late to kill those monsters when they broke the barrier.

It was not because he was afraid that he would not be able to beat him and be beaten to death by the monster.

It's just that I simply feel that since I can be stable, why not.

The old host said: "Huaixian, don't ask me, an old monk who is about to die, you can do it yourself."

"Yes, Master."

Shi Huaixian nodded in agreement, but said in his heart, how can he not ask for instructions, the master is so powerful, if he doesn't ask for instructions, let the master give some advice, he will feel uneasy!
"Okay, Huaixian, it's all right, I want to practice Zen as a teacher."

"Master, this disciple is leaving."

Shi Huaixian closed the door and left.

"Big brother, big brother."

A little novice ran over holding the white cat.

Shi Huaixian said: "What's wrong?"

Little novice monk: "Elder brother, the little white cat doesn't eat mice, what should I do!"

Shi Huaixian glanced at the white cat in the arms of the younger brother, and said: "Keeping a cat is like raising a child, you can't get used to it, you can lock it up with mice for a few days, and see if it eats."

Don't eat even if you're starving.

I am a majestic white tiger prince, I will not eat such inferior food as rats.

Bai Ye looked at the shivering black-haired mouse huddled in the cage, with disgust on his face.

"Oh, then I'll try."

After the little novice monk left, Shi Huaixian went into the utility room and took a hoe to go to the back mountain to reclaim the vegetable field.

"Little monk Huaixian, I'm here to see you." Niu Dali smiled and greeted, holding a basket of seasonal fruits in his hand.

"Brother Dali, something happened again?"

"Hey, Huaixian, you are really good at predicting things."

Shi Huaixian rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Dali, apart from the arresting houses in the town, you go to Yihong Courtyard, Zuixianglou and my Lanke Temple most frequently. Zuixianglou has delicious food and wine, Yihongyuan There are beauties, and the only part-time exorcist in Lanke Temple is me, so what else can you do here if you don’t ask me to exorcise evil spirits?"

Niu vigorously put down the fruit basket, took out a bottle from his arms and opened it, "Huaixian, look, this is the blood I found at the crime scene."

"This is corpse blood."

"A living corpse, that man in black is a living corpse!" Niu Dali shuddered, talking about the strange man he met when he got up early to patrol.

Shi Huaixian said solemnly, "A living corpse walking in the daytime, this is not an ordinary evil spirit. You should go to the Taoist priest of Qingsongguan, they are better at dealing with evil spirits like living corpses and zombies."

"I've already sent Xiao Liu to invite him. Just in case, I still want to ask Senior Brother to help with the case."

"The living corpse has already escaped, and I'm afraid it will take a day or two to bring it back to justice. I have to take care of the master and a group of juniors here, so it's a waste of time."

"100 taels of silver a day, here is 200 taels, please help my brother Huaixian."

Niu Dali took out two 100 tael bank notes.

"Brother Niu is in trouble, so the younger brother will naturally have to help. But I have something to say first, if the living corpse is out of the range of Qingmu Mountain, I will not follow."

"Huaixian is righteous, then I will go to prepare first, and please Huaixian go to the arresting room to gather in an hour."

"it is good."

Shi Huaixian put away the banknotes and found the only junior in Lanke Temple who was his age, "I'm going out for two days, you can practice freely in these two days, take good care of the master and the juniors."

"Yes, Big Brother."

The eyes of the two juniors were red.

He knew that the senior brother was going to take risks to make money again, but he hated them for their low cultivation and low stature, so they couldn't help.

Shi Huaixian was dressed lightly, only carrying a sword.

According to the master, it was left to him by his dead father, and it is a peerless sword.

There are no fancy runes on the body of the sword, and there is no engraving circle. The only special feature is that it can absorb the power of the stars to refine the body of the sword.

The sword body is rigid and tough, and the name of the sword is Qingtian.

Before reaching the door of the arrest house in Qingmu Town, Shi Huaixian saw two Taoist priests from a distance.

Compared with himself, Shou Daochang looks mediocre.

Daoist Junyi, whose exquisite and hot figure can't be concealed even by loose Taoist robes.

They are all his old acquaintances.

"Huaixian."

"Miss Junyi."

"Huaixian, here, this is the sachet my sister sewed for you, see if you like it."

"Thank you, Miss Junyi, I like it very much."

Shi Huaixian took the sachet and put it on.

Shouyichang, who was left alone by the two of them, felt bitter!

The only junior sister in the Taoist temple with outstanding figure and appearance.

When I was young, I liked the little girl who followed behind him and called out to guard Yigege.

When I was 16 years old, I went down the mountain once to play, and then I left myself in the cold when I went back to the mountain.

One party inquired and found out that the junior sister actually fell in love with a young monk.

That is, the immortal Shi Huai in front of me.

The most unbearable thing was that Shi Huaixian actually refused after the junior sister confessed.

What made him even more sad was that after being rejected, the junior sister didn't give up, but instead stalked him with shamelessness.

What is it said that when we met for the first time on the ten-mile slope, we lost our lives when we first saw Huaixian.

In this life, she will not marry unless she is pregnant, and if she does not return to vulgarity, she will die alone forever.

Why do you want to die alone?
Shi Huaixian doesn't return to vulgarity, doesn't he still have his handsome elder brother?
"Cough cough."

"Keep a leader." Shi Huaixian made a bow.

"Huaixian." Although he wished to kill Shi Huaixian with a sword in his heart, Lin Shouyi still had to return the salute seriously.

Now, in front of his junior sister, he only has a glorious image left.

If even his image collapses, then he really has no chance.

After leaving Qingmu Town, Duguqiu used his lightness kung fu to fly across the bamboo forest and the sea of ​​trees, and his target was Qingmu Mountain.

Ankle fracture is not a serious injury for a top player like him, and it does not affect his actions.

After half an hour, Dugu Qiu finally found the place where the man was buried.

The tomb collapsed.

The coffin was missing.

Duguqiu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly descended the mountain.

After half an hour.

"Er Niang, your ex-husband has been resurrected and turned into a living corpse. He was the one who took Que'er away in the morning."

Mrs. Wang expected it, "I also guessed it was him, the trouble now is..."

"What, as soon as I left, the bull catcher came."

After the shock, Duguqiu said decisively, "The matter between you and me can't be exposed, Wang Wenchao must die again. This Qingmu Town can't stay here anymore, you pack up, and when I kill Wang Wenchao, we will leave."

Dugu asked to take out the long sword buried in the dark compartment of the room and three precious Taoist talismans.

One of them is exactly the same as the sealing talisman on the black and red coffin.

Duguqiu muttered something, a ray of true energy lit up the talisman, and a black dot suddenly appeared on the talisman of sealing the town.

In the direction of the black dot, Qingmu Mountain.

The door of the arresting room.

"Shouyi Chief, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Niu Dali handed over the porcelain bottle containing the corpse's blood.

As soon as Lin Shou opened the bottle, he pointed his index finger in the air, pulling out a wisp of black and red corpse blood.

"Swallows return to the forest, like a law!"

The corpse blood atomized into a blood swallow, which flew forward with a whistling sound.

A group of people followed Xueyan and went round and round to the foot of Qingmu Mountain.

"The living corpse should be on Qingmu Mountain." Lin Shouyi gave Shi Huaixian a provocative look after speaking.

Shi Huaixian, I'm not a Taoist priest, why are you provoking me?Taoist priests who are capable of provoking the Qingyang Temple go!
"Head, my old lady went to Lanke Temple to ask for a lottery for me, and the lottery said that I have a conflict with the mountain this year and cannot enter the mountain."

"Boss, a matchmaker recently introduced me to a partner, and I have to go to hire in the afternoon."

"Head, I can't climb mountains, I get dizzy when I climb mountains."

The police were talking all over the place, but they just didn't want to go up the mountain.

"You, you..."

Lin Shouyi said, "Judging from the color and depth of the corpse's blood, the living corpse that snatched Mrs. Wang's daughter is not weak. If there are too many people, the impoverished people may not be able to protect them. It's better to go into the mountain with fewer people."

Niu Dali said, "Huaixian, there is something I want to say, and I just found out this morning. Yesterday my wife went to Baiyun Temple to ask for a lottery, and the sign said that if my wife wants to conceive a son this year, the husband must Get closer to the water and less to the mountains, so I can only entrust the three of you to rescue Mrs. Wang's daughter this time."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Shouyi wished that there were as few people as possible, preferably just him and his junior sister.

It doesn't matter to Chu Junyi, as long as Huaixian is there.

Shi Huaixian said: "Brother Niu, more people are more powerful, and fewer people get more money."

"Add, add all, add 50 taels per person."

Niu Dali is very straightforward.

Anyway, it's not my own money, if I give more, I just get less.

"Niu Tutou, the old rules, all my money this time will go to Huaixian."

"Okay."

Before leaving, Niu Dali couldn't help but secretly glanced at Chu Junyi's good figure that couldn't be concealed by the loose Taoist robe.

Why is Huaixian unwilling to return to vulgarity? Chu Junyi is such a ripe peach, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that he likes him, yet he can remain indifferent and refuses to return to vulgarity, eating it into his stomach.

Haven't you seen the old hosts agree with him returning to vulgarity?
"Junior Sister, you do this every time. The money you have given out over the years is tens of thousands of taels."

Lin Shouyi transmitted the sound, and he couldn't stop eating.

"Eldest brother, it's not that you don't know the situation of Lanke Temple. After the old master failed to attack the golden core, he had to support Lanke Temple and a large group of juniors by himself. How hard and tiring! Besides, the view is not bad My little money."

I'm bad!
It's been so many years, and I haven't seen you, a junior sister, filial to me, a senior brother.

As long as you buy some gifts for me, I will feel better, right?

Lin Shouyi stared at Shi Huaixian, really wanting to kill him with a sword.

"Shou Yichang, what's the matter with you, keep looking at me, is there a flower on my face?"

"Huaixian, you don't know, there is a portrait of you in the senior brother's room, and he always stares at a stick of incense every time. After looking at it for a long time, he can become as good-looking as you."

"Really?" Shi Huaixian looked at Lin Shouyi.

"Yes." Lin Shou nodded.

Crazy in my heart, it's like saying loudly, junior sister, I was going to use the portrait of Shi Huaixian to practice swordsmanship that day, it's not what you think.

A man hangs another man's portrait in the room, staring at a stick of incense every time.

Shi Huaixian imagined that scene, and always felt something was wrong, weird.

"Junior Sister, it's time for us to go up the mountain."

Lin Shouyi urged, not wanting to continue this topic.

On the eighteenth bend of the mountain road, Xueyan circled seven times and eight times between the forest and sea, and the three of them could only follow along.

……

After Qingmu Mountain was split open, the dragon veins at the root of the mountain were also severed, overflowing with rich dragon vein aura.

For those genus of flood dragons that have not yet transformed, absorbing the aura of refined dragon veins can increase the success rate of transformation.

The threatening demon king on Luoxia Mountain has already been killed by him, and he is still idle. Yan Ping rushed to Qingmu Mountain early in the morning, and cast a spell to gather the aura of these dragon veins, so as to raise Mojiao.

Yan Ping had just come out from the hinterland of Qingmu Mountain when he bumped into Lin Shouyi head-on.

Looking at the white-clothed scholar carrying a bookcase not far away, Lin Shouyi frowned, and said, "Hey, where are you a scholar from? There are evil things on this Qingmu Mountain, go down the mountain quickly."

Seeing such a handsome scholar, Lin Shouyi was inexplicably angry. He was annoyed by these good-looking men the most in his life.

Yan Ping: "This priest, I..."

"Eldest brother, come and see, there are signs of fighting here."

Chu Junyi's voice came from not far away.

Lin Shouyi hurried over.

"Junior Sister, be careful, the living corpse might be nearby."

Shi Huaixian: "Sister Junyi, come to me, I will protect you."

Lin Shou glared at Shi Huaixian, "Junior Sister, with Senior Brother, you will be fine."

Lin Shou turned his head and stared, "Scholar, don't follow us, go down the mountain quickly, there are really evil things on the mountain."

"Ok."

Yan Ping nodded.

"Go, follow Xue Yan, we will definitely find the living corpse."

The three of Shi Huaixian followed behind Xueyan, looking for the living corpse along the traces of the fight.

Living corpse?

Yan Ping frowned, followed behind in a concealed figure.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Ah, Dugu begging, I'll kill you!"

A man's howl came, followed by the sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh.

There is a situation!
Lin Shouyi pasted a magic amulet on himself, and rushed out at a sharp increase in speed.

Shi Huaixian speeded up to keep up.

Swish!Duguqiu cut off half of Wang Wenchao's palm with a sword, and suddenly turned and jumped into the woods, pointing his toes, and went away in an instant.

Lin Shou glanced at the black shadow that had escaped into the forest, who was that?
No matter, let's kill the living corpse in front of us first.

"Evil, take your life!"

With a flick of the long sword, sword lights slashed towards Wang Ruoyu.

"Don't kill my dad!"

The scrawny girl rushed out and bumped into Jian Guang head-on.

"Queer!" Wang Wenchao yelled, but he was seriously injured and could do nothing but watch.

A white shadow appeared in front of the little girl, and raised his hand to grab Jianguang.

Ding Ding Ding ~
When the sword energy collided with the fleshy palm, it was like the sound of refined iron.

Clasp your palms together.

The sword energy collapsed.

It was the white-clothed scholar just now.

Lin Shou was shocked.

Fortunately, fortunately, the white-clothed scholar stopped him, otherwise the little girl would...

Wait, it doesn't seem right!

The white-clothed scholar smashed my sword energy with his hand.

How could his mere fleshy palm crush my sword energy.

His sword energy is extremely condensed, and the power of one sword is equal to the power of three swords of a practitioner of the same realm.

The white-clothed scholar actually scratched it to pieces with his bare hands.

What's even more exaggerated is that the palm of the hand didn't even break the skin, and didn't leave a trace of blood.

Am I such a cook?

Or is this white-clothed scholar also a practitioner, a practitioner stronger than him?
Chu Junyi stepped forward to help the little girl up, and said, "Little sister, is he your father? He is a living corpse!"

"He is my father, brother and sister, please don't hurt my father."

Lin Shou suppressed his doubts about the white-clothed scholar, stepped forward and said, "You are Xiaoqueer, Mrs. Wang's daughter, don't be afraid, we are here to save you. I have seen your father, Wang Wenchao, this living corpse..."

Lin Shouyi suddenly widened his eyes, "You, you living corpse look exactly like Wang Wenchao."

(End of this chapter)