Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 83 Laohuai: Isn't it just shaking people? 【[-] in [-]】

The dim yellow candles in the Quiet Meditation Hall flickered and flickered along with the old monk's chaotic breath.

On the shrine in the distance is a statue of a god whose face cannot be seen clearly.

In front of the shrine, there were bright red organs in the plate that should have been filled with offering fruits...

On the left and right walls are rows of spiritual tablets written in cinnabar, and there is a brass incense burner in front of each tablet.

【Master Shangcheng and Xiaren passed away on the lotus position...】

Under the dim candlelight, one can vaguely recognize the monks' dharma names on the spiritual tablets.

There are a lot of incense ashes and incense feet piled up in the rustic brass censer, which is obviously worshiped from time to time.

Under the dim candlelight, the atmosphere in the whole meditation hall changed again and again.

After a while, the old monk Bai Yu slowly sat up straight, exhaled a long breath of foul air, and his complexion gradually eased a bit.

With the back of his hand that was as dry as bark, he wiped away the tiny trace of scarlet blood at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the tablets on the walls on both sides, the old monk Furui Wubo showed a little apologetic smile on his face.

The old monk raised his hand slowly, and three incense sticks flew up in the air, and were firmly inserted in a brass incense burner, and the cigarette smoke gradually rose.

Seeing the smog enveloping, Bai Yu sighed softly, his eyes a little lonely: "Brother, you have passed away for three years, right?"

The haggard old monk smiled lightly, with a slightly lonely expression: "I failed to keep the incense for your lineage. This promise is my brother's renege."

In the quiet room, the loneliness lasted for a long time, and the haggard old monk kept talking to himself like this, looking at the tablet surrounded by cigarettes, just like looking at an old friend from the past, talking about the passage of time and the vicissitudes of the past century.

How long did the incense burn, the old monk said how long.

Until the last piece of incense ash was broken, the three burning incenses were slowly extinguished.

Only then did Bai Yu reluctantly stop talking, looking at the shrine in the distance and remembering the young Taoist priest in tattered Taoist robes just now, a smile flashed across Gu Jing Wubo's eyes for the first time.

Thinking for a while, the demon monk Bai Yu raised two fingers to tap the void.

As soon as the fingertip fell, the door of the quiet room was gently pushed open, and a slender light was thrown into it.

A tall and straight young man walked in slowly by the light, and after giving a deep salute to the old monk, he knelt down in front of the old monk, holding a book in both hands, dedicated it to Bai Yu, and said in a deep voice: " Master."

The young man was not a monk with shaved hair. He was tall and muscular, with medium-length hair combed behind his head, only a strand of hair was left on his forehead. gas.

The old monk took the book, glanced at the names one after another, and said calmly: "Notify all the congregants in Dameng City to transfer all the secret materials in advance, and there must be no omissions."

"Yes!"

The chilling man nodded his head heavily, but when his eyes inadvertently glanced at the blood remaining at the corner of the old monk's mouth, the man's expression was suddenly startled, and he said in surprise, "Master, this is you?!"

The old monk smiled indifferently: "It's okay, it's just a few moves of chess with a junior."

The chill man hesitated to speak, but he didn't know how to speak.

Bai Yu scanned through the pages of the list, and finally stopped his eyes on a row of names. The withered old monk handed out the list, his eyes flickering: "On this trip, you should go to Yushui first, and find out about this son's situation."

"If the situation is acceptable, I will give him the things I have given..." The old monk paused, and continued: "And tell him about the inheritance of the teacher."

"Yes!"

The chill man took the roster with both hands, looked at the names on it, his eyes were slightly surprised, but he still agreed in a deep voice.

"This trip, you are not only for him, but also always pay attention to the dynamics of Dameng City. If the remnants of Dameng's blood clan are in trouble, you also need to help them tide over the crisis."

The young man nodded.

Bai Yu looked up at the shrine in the distance, and continued: "This time you go to Yushui and pay attention to one person."

"Who?"

A murderous look flashed in the chilling man's eyes.

The corner of the old monk's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly, "Lu Chen."

"Remember, don't go head-to-head with him, you just need to pay attention to his movements, and wait for the master to help that evil obstacle in the river to finish walking, and then go to Yushui to find him."

Although the demon monk Bai Yu's voice was light, his aura was completely different from before. The candlelight in front of the shrine in the distance kept flickering under the aura of the old monk.

The chilling man thought for a while, bent down and kowtowed to the ground: "Chu Sen respectfully obeys the master's order."

Bai Yu waved his hand: "Go down, I'm tired of being a teacher."

"The disciple retire."

After saying goodbye, Chu Sen got up slowly, holding the roster in both hands, and walked out backwards.

When the last ray of light disappeared, the door of the meditation hall closed again.

Looking at the brass censer where the incense was still burning, Bai Yu sighed softly: "It can be regarded as saving a trace of incense for you."

After finishing speaking, the withered old monk clasped his hands together suddenly, and spiritual power filled the entire Buddhist hall in an instant.

-

By the Yushui River.

The three of them watched Lu Chen completely disappear into the night sky with extremely complicated expressions.

Li Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty, looking at Nan Huaiqin holding the Yin-Yang banner in his hand, he hesitated to speak: "Lu Chen..."

Jin Cheng patted the heroic man on the shoulder lightly, heaved a long sigh and did not speak.

Under the night, there were all three people's sighs, like three middle-aged men who were worried about trivial matters at home, no longer the majesty of commanding Fang Qiu in high spirits outside the woods.

……

"Report, the site has been cleaned up!"

For a long time, the technicians held the evidence collected from the wooden house and waited for several people to give orders.

Looking at the physical evidence of chatting, Nan Huaiqin frowned slightly: "Have you searched the cemetery behind you?"

"After searching, they are all empty graves, and the spiritual power detector did not find anything wrong."

Lu Chen's sword just now flattened the entire yin vein, and now it is normal to see nothing there. The sixtieth old man nodded silently: "Secretly monitor the entire bamboo forest by the river, and we must not let any suspicious person approaching the river!"

"Yes!"

……

At the moment when all the combatants were evacuating one after another, in the devastated cemetery behind the bamboo forest, a gloomy wind blew up for no reason.

In the depths of the broken yin veins, an extremely illusory pale white remnant soul slowly gathers, and slowly moves upwards with several ghosts that Pu Li carefully raised during his lifetime.

In the night, no one noticed at all. A faint light floated from the 'empty' cemetery, and disappeared in the night sky in an instant.

-

Beside Qingyun Temple.

The majestic old locust tree shone slightly in the night, and its thick branches were like steel whips, ready to go in the wind.

"Wang!"

Under the locust tree, the yellow dog bit and grinned forward, carrying a scarlet red fox on its back.

The fox is about the size of a palm, with brocade fur without variegation, which should be extremely pretty, but at this moment, it is covered with blood stains and scars all over its body.

The fox lay dying on the yellow dog's back, the tips of his nose knit together in pain.

In the distance, several majestic wild wolves whose life and death were unknown fell in the night, twitching their limbs from time to time, all of them were ripped apart, and some had their bones broken.

The leading wolf monsters are almost twice as tall as ordinary wolves, and their dark green monster eyes are glowing with permeating light. At this moment, they are staring at a tree and a dog in the distance, showing their fierce wolf teeth from time to time. Looking extremely angry.

Some wild wolves with meager intelligence behind them looked at the thick branches of the locust tree with a little fear in their eyes.

After the merits of heaven and earth and the nourishment of the incense in the temple these days, Lao Huai's strength has grown, and now no less than a few wolf demons can't get into Lao Huai's body at all.

In the canopy of the locust tree, the thickest branches all the time stretched out abruptly, imitating people's fingers and hooking towards the wolf demon (come here!)
Facing the provocation, the leader wolf monster's humanized eyes became even more angry.

He wanted to step forward and tear Lao Huai to shreds, but his strength was no match for him.

Seeing Lao Huai's bewilderment in the wind, the wolf became more and more angry.

"Ow—!"

The angry wolf head suddenly raised its neck, and the shrill wolf howl spread throughout Qingyao Mountain.

……

The shrill wolf howl spread in all directions in the night.

In the night, many beasts and monsters wandering around slowly raised their heads when they heard howling wolves, and looked back in the direction of Qingyao Mountain.

……

In just a few minutes, the Qingyao Mountain became noisy.

Whether it was the Shinto on the mountain or the wilderness in all directions, there was the sound of swaying branches, and a few black shadows flashed out of the dense forest and stood quietly behind the wolf demon.

These are the helpers of the monster birds and beasts wandering around who were called by howling wolves.

The more monsters there are, the stronger the wolf demon's confidence will be, and the cruel smile in his eyes will become stronger.

Encouraged by the monster power, the rest of the wolf demons kept rubbing their claws on the ground, their eyes were extremely hot.

"Well……"

Noticing the change, the yellow dog let out a low cry, and turned to look at Laohuai.

A pair of eyebrows are raised and lowered, blinking constantly (the person on the other side is shaking, what should I do?)

The branches of the old locust tree are still swaying gently in the wind (isn’t it just shaking people?)
"Wow!" (?!)

There was some confusion in the yellow dog's bark.

The crown of the old locust tree rubbed slightly (Don’t panic.)
"Woof, woof!" (I think you seem to be seriously ill.)
……

After a while of communication between heaven and man, the extremely concealed square formation under Lao Huai's feet swayed slightly, and the palm-sized square formation shone slightly.

"Well……"

The helpless yellow dog groaned, and continued to turn its head to stare at more and more monsters in front of it, biting from time to time to make up for its sluggish momentum.

The dying red fox couldn't bear the pain and fell into a coma.

……

In just over ten minutes, no less than forty monsters had gathered on the top of Qingyao Mountain.

More and more monsters gathered, and the wolf demon's eyes became more and more cruel. His majestic body kept moving forward, step by step approaching a dog and a fox under the old locust tree.

Looking at the increasingly messy branches of the old locust tree, the wolf demon's eyes were particularly excited.

The old pagoda tree is full of shimmering lights, its branches soaring into the sky, glowing with frightening light, it seems that it will strike at any time.

But a group of monsters didn't care, and pressed forward.

"Hey, a bunch of trash!"

In the night, suddenly there was a sharp man's voice with a strange accent.

All the monsters surrounding Laohuai were startled when they heard the sound, their forward momentum suddenly faltered, and they all backed away with their tails between their legs, making way for the sound to pass.

A light and shadow flashed, and an ape as tall as a person landed heavily in the front, scratching his cheek impatiently looking at the faintly shining locust tree.

"Snapped!"

The monkey monster swung its paw on the head wolf's face, and the gray-black wolf skin was instantly dripping with blood.

The monkey demon grabbed the wolf demon's neck tightly, pointed at Laohuai in the distance, and asked angrily, "Such a waste is worth calling for help from me?!"

"Well……"

The wolf demon's ears drooped back, and he didn't dare to resist at all. His appearance was more docile than that of a yellow dog.

"waste!"

The monkey demon snorted coldly, threw the wolf demon aside, and snorted coldly: "Your Majesty asked me to wipe out the monsters and spirits in the south of the city, but you trash can't even deal with a tree spirit."

All the monsters lowered their heads one after another, for fear of provoking the monkey monster's anger.

The monkey monster paid no attention to the demons, glanced at the red fox on the yellow dog's back, and walked forward slowly, with a little surprise in his eyes: "Yo, this trash can really escape, and it escaped most of Yushui."

"Wang!"

Sensing the danger, the yellow dog snapped.

"Stupid dog, court death!"

The monkey monster's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a wave of his hand, a beam of monster force shot out, cutting straight at the yellow dog.

"Bang, bang!"

A branch fell, blocking the fatal blow for the yellow dog.

Although the yellow dog escaped, Lao Huai's life was not easy.

The demonic power tore two terrible wounds on the thick branches of the old pagoda tree, and the glimmer of light all over the old pagoda tree suddenly dimmed.

The green locust leaves couldn't stand the shock and scattered all over the ground.

The monkey monster took another step forward, and snorted coldly: "It's already this time, do you still care about other people?"

The canopy of the old locust tree shakes its head like an anthropomorphic person and shakes from side to side in the wind, stretching out its branches to stop the monkey monster (no, wait a minute!)

The monkey monster walking forward was startled by Lao Huai's sudden anthropomorphism: "Wait?"

The crown of the old locust tree nods back and forth (dei!)
"Wait what..."

The monkey monster asked the question almost subconsciously, but it felt wrong after speaking halfway through. His eyes suddenly burst into anger, and his right arm was poured with monster power, and he slammed at the old locust tree and the dog and fox under the tree, and shouted angrily: "I'll wait for you mmp!"

The monkey paw glowing with black and purple light continued to enlarge under the night sky, and the fingertips were as sharp as knives, piercing through the air.

"Well……"

The yellow dog carrying the red fox let out a low cry, turned around and nestled itself completely under the shade of the old locust tree.

The frequency of Laohuai's swaying in the night sky suddenly became chaotic. Knowing that he couldn't resist, he simply gave up the counterattack and dropped dozens of thick branches straight down, blocking himself and the yellow dog.

A group of monsters looked at the turbulent monster aura, their eyes were even hotter, but suddenly there was a flash of light in the night.

The monsters only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and then a palpitation chill rose from their backs and spread throughout their bodies.

In front of the locust tree, blood spilled a line of blood on the ground.

The monkey's paw exuding soaring demonic aura fell aside, its fingertips still twitching.

Kneeling on the ground, clutching his broken arm, his expression was extremely painful. The whole arm was chopped off, dripping with blood.

In front of the locust tree, at some point stood a young Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword, his eyes were cold.

Sensing the smell of blood, Laohuai slowly raised the crown of the tree, looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him, and let out the yellow dog with great joy.

Looking at the monkey monster kneeling on one knee, stretching out two of the thickest branches to spread out around the canopy, the huge canopy is slightly tilted to the left, and the leaves of the old locust tree with the crooked head and hands are shaking constantly, as if with an innocent face (I'm waiting for Lu Shen, what are you waiting for?)

The yellow dog nestled at Lu Chen's feet, rubbing the young Taoist's calf affectionately.

Looking at the old Huai Lu Chen who tilted his head and spread his hands, he not only laughed dumbly.

The monkey monster's expression changed instantly, knowing that he couldn't resist, he turned around and was about to run away.

The monsters all over the mountain suddenly panicked and fled in all directions.

The young Taoist priest with a dumbfounded smile slowly raised his head, gently raising his mahogany sword in his hand.

　Thank you [Moying Chang'an] boss for the 1666 reward, thank you boss!

　　I was really busy yesterday, so I didn't have time to update it

　　
　
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