Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 79 Three Sighs
Seeing the bunker, Wang Jitu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. From this point of view, it is impossible for Ye Monk to bully Liang Shan.But then I thought that I was still pretending that they were not like my uncle, and I couldn't help muttering in my heart, this is really a cocoon, and it's hard to get out.

Wang Jitu looked at the group of wild monks, looking for an opportunity to escape.Unexpectedly, the monks didn't even look at him, and rushed up boldly, yelling at the bunker at the top of their voices: "Master, you old guy, hurry up and hand over your daughter."

All the wild monks were shirtless, and they looked like they were going to fight, showing a aggressive look.

The emaciated monk showed his loyalty to Wang Jitu, pointing at him and yelling towards the bunker: "Old man, I am the Master of Wufa Temple' not like a master'. I came here today to welcome your girl back. Those who enjoy pure blessings in the temple. If you cultivate a golden body of a Bodhisattva in the future, it will be regarded as accumulating virtue for your family, so you don’t want to toast or eat fine wine. If you are sensible, hand it over immediately.”

Wang Jitu was embarrassed for a while, now he also became a bandit who robbed the women of the people.But this group of wild monks can calm down the people on the castle with just these few words, it's a joke.

Although Wang Jitu was under the bunker, he could see it clearly. Baoding on the bunker just took a look at Wang Jitu, and then went straight to hide inside. He couldn't help feeling strange, and the situation in front of him became more and more strange.

Seeing that the people in the fort ignored him, the thin monk immediately shouted: "I'll count to three, if you don't open the gate of the fort again, you will have to pay an unbearable price."

"one!"

On the bunker, Baoding ran back and forth, moved out the stubborn stones, and set up the bow and crossbow.

"two!"

The thin monk ignored it and continued to count.

Wang Jitu was taken aback for a moment: "These wild monks didn't back down when they saw this kind of battle, and some of them were still pointing and smiling. I don't think I've met a bunch of idiots."

"three!"

Stones were thrown wildly on the bunker, and bows and crossbows were fired.

Surprised, Wang Jitu quickly reined in and was about to turn the horse's head.The thin monk next to him patted the horse's head lightly, and the horse couldn't move immediately.The thin and weak monk said with a smile: "Hey, this trivial matter doesn't need Master to do it."

The thin monk gave a gesture with his eyes.The wild monk who was still laughing just now divided into two teams, and the people in the back row quickly stepped on the shoulders of the people in the front row, and they were actually 'stacking arhats'.

In the blink of an eye, this group of monks was three feet in front of Wang Jitu's eyes, forming a human wall.

The rapid rain of arrows and fist-sized rocks fell on the bunker, but only left a light white mark on the wild monk.The rain of stubborn stones and arrows did not even penetrate this human wall.All the arrows were easily stopped by the wild monk.

I saw exquisite bows and arrows scattered all over the place, some arrows were distorted, and some were crushed directly.There are countless broken stones rolling around.

Seeing that the people in the bunker were disrespectful, the thin monk yelled at the bunker head: "Old stuff, don't wait until it's out of date, let's have a glass of fine wine first." He immediately put his finger between his lips, and a sharp whistle sounded.The two monks beside him quickly approached him, and the three of them jumped up suddenly, clenched their hands into fists, and punched hard at the gate of the bunker.

I saw the gate of the fort shake for a while, dust was everywhere, and it was almost impossible to see.When the sand and dust fell, the fort gate was crooked and crumbling.

Bao Ding on the bunker suddenly uttered a cry and dispersed in a rush.

Wang Jitu felt a chill in his heart when he saw it, and now he is really like sitting on a mountain of knives.This group of monks is so tyrannical, it is beyond the reach of mortals.A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of the golden-armored guards in front of the Yuzui Building, and he couldn't help thinking: "No wonder this group of people dare to act recklessly outside the castle, they seem to be practitioners."

"What state are you all in now?" Wang Jitu asked slowly, pretending to be calm.

"Uncle, what I practice is the 'Nine Bulls Forging Body Jue' handed down by Master. I already have the strength of four bulls, and they are almost as strong as two bulls, and some are three bulls. This ordinary A small bunker made of texture is impenetrable to ordinary people, but to us, it is just a sand castle piled up by little brats, and it will collapse if pushed."

Wang Jitu's face was a little stiff, and the thin monk still said to himself: "According to Master Buxiang, if I can cultivate to the strength of nine bulls, I can lock the innate vitality in my body from the outside to the inside. Make it send and receive in my heart, Break through each hole and enter the next realm.

Alas, these things are too advanced, and I don't understand them either.I just heard from the master that if there is such a day, he will lead me to see the abbot of Wufa Temple.However, this technique is really difficult to practice, and the strength has not increased for a long time.Only then did Master let us go out and let us find opportunities by ourselves. "

The thin monk murmured, but raised his head and said happily: "Master is right, it is our chance to meet a master who is not like you. I heard that master has a unique method of body training. This matter is over for today." Finally, I ask my master to give me some advice."

The skinny monk looked sincere, but Wang Jitu was full of entanglements, but he had to force himself to smile and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that there was no movement on the bunker, the monks blew the whistle again, and they were about to attack.

Finally, someone on the bunker saluted and said: "All eminent monks, don't do anything first, and speak well if you have something to say.".

An old butler-like figure appeared in front of the monks.With a humble face, he nodded and bowed.But when he stood at the head of the fort, even when he bowed, he felt condescending. He wanted to be humble, but it was not enough, so he had to sing a big promise to the fort, and bowed before he said: "Eminent monk, last time Haven’t you already discussed it with everyone? In the future, the incense money for your temple will be doubled, and one spirit stone will be handed over every year.”

"Hand over the old guy's daughter, and we'll leave right away." Monk Ye muttered.

"I want Miss Meng to go back to the temple with the eminent monks, and spend her whole life with the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp... This is too unreasonable. Alas, the castle owner has only such a daughter. This is not acceptable." The old housekeeper refused.

The thin monk under the bunker smiled and said: "My family is no better than other temples. I heard from my master that there is a courtyard in this temple called Huanxiyuan.

Send your young lady here, and definitely introduce her to the Huanxiyuan. From now on, she will be able to wake up early with new makeup and be a bride every day.To draw new eyebrows at dusk, to change the groom every night, and even have the opportunity to practice the joy meditation of Wufa Temple, which will bring great blessings in the future. "

What he said naturally caused the wild monk next to him to laugh wildly.

The old steward and the other monks, whose laughter faded away, said: "Eminent monk, please respect yourself. If you still want to make trouble for no reason, don't blame me for using the treasures to protect the castle."

The thin monk froze for a moment, but then smiled and said: "I am not like my uncle here. Even if your castle master has a few treasures, they are still no match for a finger of my uncle's. What do you think, uncle? "

Wang Jitu saw this emaciated monk with the strength of four bulls, who was still flattering himself, and his heart moved: "Is there anything in the castle that is more powerful than these wild monks?"

Wang Jitu was already extremely contradictory at this time, seeing the old housekeeper looking at him, he didn't dare to say anything, so naturally he didn't say a word.

Seeing that the master was pretending to be profound, the wild monks all looked excited and murmured: "The master has acquiesced, let's go shoulder to shoulder."

A group of wild monks who had practiced the Nine Bull Body Training Art took turns to attack the tower, and the gate of the castle finally fell to the ground under the heavy pressure.

The old housekeeper was overwhelmed with anger, he just stomped on the bunker anxiously, watching the fort gate fall to the ground, his heart was filled with agitation.Can't help cursing: "A bunch of scum, I don't know that my lady is already a person who has been selected as a disciple by Xianmen. If you really enter the castle, you will look good."

Just when the wild monk rushed forward, he heard a soft sigh from a woman on the fort tower. This sigh was like a burst of spring rain on the dry land.

The spring rain is continuous, and the spring rain moistens things, smoothing all impetuousness.The old butler stopped stomping, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

Hearing this sound, Wang Jitu immediately calmed down all his anxiety and became peaceful.Looking at the bunker, I saw a woman in blue standing at the head of the bunker. She couldn't see her face clearly, but she seemed to be a pretty woman.

The wild monks under the bunker also became dignified, one by one honestly, no longer destroying the bunker at random, but carefully gathered together, several of them looked at Wang Jitu at the same time, as if they were urging their uncle to do it quickly.

Before Wang Jitu made any response, the woman on the castle sighed again.This sigh is not spring rain moistening things, but a sad sigh, like a gap between childhood sweethearts and lovers who ignore each other.The woman in the couple regrets and worries, fearing that she will never see each other again.Naturally, she was very sad.

With a sigh of lament, Wang Jitu's heart tightened, as if he felt the same way, and his heart was about to break.He didn't change much on the surface, but all the blood in his body rushed to his brain, and he had a splitting headache.

The emaciated monk suddenly jumped up and cursed towards the bunker: "That bitch up there is so innocent, what a sigh."

They were originally a group of wild monks who bullied women from good families, so they didn't understand the sorrow between lovers, so they would not be confused by this sigh.

Wang Jitu didn't know about the relationship between men and women, and when he was ignorant, a slight strangeness would arise in his heart.

The emaciated monk's tone was rude, but with the yelling, the pain in Wang Jitu's heart immediately dissipated, and he was no longer disturbed by the whining voice.

Wang Jitu couldn't help but glanced gratefully at the thin monk.But in the eyes of the thin and weak monk, it's not like the uncle's clear eyes are approval.

The woman on the castle didn't stop, when the emaciated monk stopped cursing for a while, the woman sighed again.This sigh is not about the little love in the world, but about "life is impermanent, and life is so difficult."

He sighed endlessly, touching his ears.

What is included in a bitter sigh are 'crying of a newborn', 'crying of an old man', 'crying of a patient', and 'crying of the dead'.The sounds of birth, old age, sickness and death lingered in my ears, and there were many noises and chaos during the period.Even if you cover your ears, you can't block the noise from entering.

Wang Jitu heard his ears ringing, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands and feet trembled, and he fell off his horse.

There are double images in front of his eyes, and there is only a trace of consciousness in his mind. He insists on trying to escape from this place, and he must run far away and never listen to these voices again.But a large silver net covered the sky, and divided it into several sections in mid-air.One of them rushed towards Wang Jitu quickly, and caught Wang Jitu firmly in the net.Wang Jitu only struggled in the net for a moment, when he saw a flash of lightning on the net, his eyes went dark and he fell unconscious.

　Tomorrow I will come to some fierce, so stay tuned.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)