Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 114
Xia Shihan was so frightened by the battle that she took two steps back and bumped into Ye Feng's arms.

"Can't you go up the mountain here?" Ye Feng asked.

"Go up the mountain if you are not afraid of death." The old monk smiled contemptuously, "I am not afraid to tell you that there are dirty things in this mountain forest!"

Ye Feng looked at the villagers and the old monk, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Haha, what are you afraid of? I was entrusted by this villager to catch that thing!" The old monk said with a look of pride, "I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm the monk Jingru on Mount Wutai!"

A monk of the static generation.Ye Feng frowned, no matter how he looked, he didn't recite the Buddha's name, and spoke arrogantly, feeling like he hadn't even entered the Buddhist gate.

"Oh." Ye Feng just responded lightly, "Then go to catch ghosts with you, is that okay?"

"Yes." Monk Jingru smiled slyly, "But judging by your outfits, you must have come from the city! Monk, I also spend a lot of magic power to catch ghosts, why donate some incense money to us at Wutai Mountain? "

No doubt a fake monk!

The eminent monks on Wutai Mountain who really have cultivation skills and spells never do such dirty things. After they became monks, they stopped touching money.

"My brother can also catch ghosts, why should I give you money!" Xia Shihan looked at the monk with disgust and said.

"Oh? I can't tell. So this little brother is also a practitioner, but if he's just a layman, it's better not to raise him here." The monk was full of contempt.

"I just want to see if I can help if necessary? As for the incense money, I will give it after I catch that ghost." Ye Feng said without arguing.

"Okay, don't make any trouble." The monk Jingru didn't talk nonsense, and continued to walk up the mountain with great strides.

"At first glance, this monk is a fake, so why don't you bring any magic tools to catch ghosts!" Xia Shihan mumbled to Ye Feng in a low voice.

"Not necessarily. Buddhism pays attention to how to catch ghosts. Many eminent monks just use a Buddha's heart and various scriptures to catch ghosts. Novices and monks may have some magic tools such as subduing magic pestles, which are related to Taoism. There's a big difference." Ye Feng explained.

"Then is this monk really that powerful?" Xia Shihan asked doubtfully, blinking her big eyes.

"Just look at it." Ye Feng smiled without saying a word, and followed behind the monk.

The group walked for a long time, and when they arrived outside the ruined temple, the quiet monk bowed respectfully, grabbed a handful of incense ashes from the fragrant donkey, and threw them into the sky.

"The true nature of the Buddhas is the storehouse of the eyes of all dharmas.

There is no self, the attachment to the law, and stay away from all false views and attachments.

Only the Buddha, the World Honored One, can realize this kind of wisdom,

May the World-Honored One show mercy and enlighten us, proclaim..."

All the villagers below kowtowed to the ground, shouting Amitabha.

"What is he doing? Why is Buddhism the same as Tiao Dashen..." Xia Shihan asked in a low voice.

"Recite the "Langa Sutra", but this method doesn't look like Buddhist exorcism..." Ye Feng frowned, and suddenly saw the ghost claw again in the shadows at the foot of the wall.

This time it did not disappear again, but flew straight towards the crowd, carrying a lot of miasma behind it.

"Everyone get down!" Ye Feng yelled, but no one paid attention to him, but the monk Jingru still had a bit of Buddha nature, and a copy of the "Diamond Sutra" appeared in his hand and threw it directly at the ghost claw.

"Damn! What's the use of this!" Ye Feng cursed, but the ghost claws were really dissipated by the Diamond Sutra, but they quickly gathered together and smashed the Diamond Sutra.

Ye Feng could tell that this monk was a rookie!
Holding the mahogany sword in his hand, he rushed over quickly, and before the ghost hand rushed towards the crowd, he used the mahogany sword to break it up again.

The miasma wrapped around the mahogany sword, and it kept making "squeaky" sounds. It seemed that it also wanted to smash the mahogany sword into pieces.

"Naive!" Ye Feng squeezed the tactic with his fingers, and was just about to use the tactic of killing evil to kill this guy, but he didn't expect that the monk Jingru rushed over and directly buckled a handful of incense ash on the peach wood sword of King Wen.

"Bold and evil, you still dare to act presumptuously in front of me, I will accept you today!" Monk Jingru yelled, but the miasma was aware of the aura released by Ye Feng when he recited the formula, and quickly dissipated.

Ye Feng is speechless, isn't this damn messing up!
"Haha, under the blessing of my incense ash and Buddha's name, this ghost just dissipated like this, and it is vulnerable." Monk Jingru didn't know why, and she was a little complacent.

"It just ran away." Ye Feng said coldly, "Also, from now on, don't make any trouble!"

"You little layman, why are you so rampant! This evil spirit has clearly dissipated, and everyone has seen it with their own eyes, so why are you here to deceive the public!" Jingru said with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Then tell me, what kind of evil is this?" Ye Feng put away the mahogany sword and asked a little funny.

"What kind of evil spirit could it be? It's just a wild ghost in the mountains. It has been harassing the villagers for so long, and it has finally been enlightened by Buddhism today. Amitabha." Monk Jingru forcefully explained.

"This thing is called Chimei." Ye Feng paused, "Chimei is also called Chimei. It is a ghost in the mountains and forests. , Qiongqi, Wuwu, and Taotie cast their four descendants to guard against Chimei.

If I guessed correctly, there must have been many hunters who went up the mountain and died for no reason, or were cut into many pieces of meat, just like Ling Chi in the ancient punishment. "

Ye Feng spoke in an orderly manner, even quoted scriptures, and described the strange death so accurately, many villagers showed surprise in their eyes.

Monk Jingru was also taken aback for a moment, "You... how would you know..."

"common sense."

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense, and after warning Monk Jingru not to make any more trouble, he said to the man who looked like the head of the village: "I need some things, are there any bamboo baskets, cow dung, plastic paper in the village, I hope you can help me get them." .”

"Yes! I'll get it for you right away!" Ye Feng's words had completely convinced him, so there was no hesitation now, so he immediately asked a few strong men to arrange it.

Ye Feng paced back and forth in the ruined temple, waiting for the materials, while Monk Jingru hid behind the crowd like a child who did something wrong, and dared not speak anymore.

After investigating and confirming that there is nothing wrong with the ruined temple, the materials did not come.

The distance up and down the mountain is a bit long, and those guys can't get up the materials in a short time.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked sharply.

"Mount Wutai is as quiet as a monk."

"Fart! How can you be so useless in the Jingzi generation." Ye Feng sneered, "To be honest, otherwise you wouldn't be able to go down the mountain today."

The surrounding villagers also cast suspicious glances at Monk Jingru, but he took [-] yuan for incense from the village!
"My name is Li Jingru, and I came down from Mount Wutai for half a year..." Monk Jingru replied in a low voice.

It's another fake monk, Ye Feng sighed, and said you should be honest, if I meet you cheating again, I will be the first to cripple you!

"Yes..." Monk Jingru nodded submissively.

After waiting for a while, those men brought all the materials into the ruined temple. Ye Feng put the dried cow dung into the bamboo basket, sealed it with plastic film, and pierced a small hole with a mahogany sword.

After finishing all this, pour some cinnabar powder along the hole, put four five-color flags around, and let two strong men stand beside.

The villagers were a little dazed looking at what Ye Feng did, and asked what it was for?
"Attract evil spirits." Ye Feng didn't explain too much, threw an earth fire talisman into the sky, and spontaneously ignited out of thin air.

"The fire of karma falls to the ground, and all the evil spirits are shattered!"

The burning heat of the ground fire talisman seemed to be guided, and penetrated into the bamboo basket along the hole in the plastic film, and the smell of cinnabar and dried cow dung began to emit continuously.

Ye Feng looked around and saw that ghostly ghost claw appeared again.

The charm is at the level of a monster at best, with extremely low spiritual intelligence, as long as it is attracted, it will reappear like a wild beast.

This time it's a one-hit kill.

"The star on the stage, never stops responding, exorcises evil spirits and binds evil spirits, and never loses his soul!" Ye Feng made a formula, his body moved wildly, and at the same time he squeezed out the five emperors' money and threw it at the evil spirit.

The moment the charm was scattered by the Great Five Emperor Qian, Ye Feng's finger's evil-killing formula also arrived instantly, and stabbed at the evil thing transformed by the miasma with the power of lightning.

"Squeak!" After a scream, the ghost claw turned into dew and fell on the center of Ye Feng's palm. He stuck a ghost charm and sent it to the ghost.

After doing all this, I clapped my hands, it was effortless.

"It's over?" Jingru monk asked in a daze.

The charm is also considered to be a demon level!How could this little Taoist solve it so easily?
"Otherwise?" Ye Feng squinted at him.

"Where the hell are you!" Monk Jingru is also considered a half-hearted person, and Ye Feng's set of operations really made him unable to turn around.

"Maoshan inner disciple, Ye Feng."

After finishing speaking, he didn't stop playing mushrooms, and pulled Xia Shihan to prepare to leave.

"Take out the money!" The village chief said fiercely to Monk Jingru now. After Monk Jingru took it out, the village chief respectfully handed over 3 yuan to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng thought for a while, and only took ten old people's heads: "One thousand is enough, no matter how much it affects Dao Xin, thank you."

To be honest, taking a thousand Ye Feng is afraid of affecting Dao Xin. If this village is at the foot of Maoshan Mountain, then Ye Feng will help people exorcise ghosts almost for free.

Now the thousand is just as hard money, I don't know if the shadow will affect the Dao Xin.

The village chief was taken aback, with tears in his eyes: "You really are an expert! Only an expert like you will not be moved by money!"

These words made Ye Feng blush, he smiled and pulled Xia Shihan away.

Monk Jingru stood in place for a while, then trotted two steps to catch up.

"Daozhang Ye! Please wait a moment!"

Ye Feng turned his head and looked at the monk approaching.

"Have you recently found a yin man who is a ghost landong Guman?"

Ye Feng froze for a moment, then nodded.

"I know where he is..."

(End of this chapter)