My master is Uncle Jiu

Before this, Lao Song was a descendant of the Ren family, and he could be regarded as having seen a big scene, and he knew a truth, if he was robbed by horse thieves, he would either hand over all his belongings, or he would break in directly.

And the most worthless thing in these years is human life, and if you hit someone to death, you will be killed.

But I want him not to be reckless yet, and I'll go down and see.

"Daochang Chen, do you really want to go down?"

Old Song looked at the woods on both sides of the road, and he said worriedly: "If the horse thief is hiding in the woods, then we will be fooled."

"It doesn't matter."

Stepping down from the carriage, I waved my hand and said, "If they are really horse thieves who don't have long eyes, I will kill them." "

Huh?"

Lao Song also knew my strength, so he didn't stop it.

He got out of the carriage with me and followed.

When we got closer, we looked at the white-robed monk lying in the middle of the road.

He was a very young man, burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, handsome, and even if he was lying on the ground, he had an extraordinary momentum.

The most important thing is that this monk has a lot of evil qi on his body.

Evil spirits are not in everyone's body.

This is often a bad aura that has been killed a lot and condensed invisibly.

This monk is unusual.

Upon closer examination, I noticed that his handsome face was not good, as pale as paper.

The blood on his right arm turned red, and there was a shocking wound, as if it had been bitten by some fierce beast, and a large piece of flesh had been bitten off, and the wound was deep enough to see the bones, and the blood that flowed out of the wound stained the ground red.

The injury was so severe that it made him look weak.

I don't know if I'm alive or dead, my eyes are closed, and I'm lying motionless on the ground.

"It turned out to be a monk who was injured and passed out on the ground?"

Old Song looked at him suspiciously, and then said: "But in this kind of place, where did the monk come from, Daochang Chen, should we save this person?" "

I walked over and looked at the young monk.

I found that he was still alive and his heartbeat was normal, but he was bleeding too much and passed out.

But if you don't save it, it is estimated that your life will be in danger.

In a place like this barren mountain range, if you are touched by jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains, you don't know how much you will be eaten alive.

And this kind of place, there is no village in front of the village and no store in the back.

It's his fate to meet me.

I asked Lao Song to drive the carriage over, and I carried the young monk into the carriage.

Lao Song drove the carriage and continued on the road, so I took out the medicine bottle I carried with me, gave medicine to the young monk to bandage the wound, and then took two healing pills that Pingwen had only refined.

The healing medicine refined by Wencai smells a little stinky, but the effect is still quite good.

But at this moment, a bead fell from the inside of the young monk's clothes.

I picked it up and looked at it, and found that the bead was the size of a pebble, and its whole body was as white as jade, but at the moment it burst out with a faint red glow.

And as I looked around, I saw that someone was staring at me.

When I looked down, I saw that the young monk had woken up and turned around, looking at me with wide eyes.

"Are you awake?"

I grinned and said, "It's your fate, you met me and saved you." The

young monk did not speak, but immediately sat up, then stretched out his hand, snatched the bead from my hand, looked at the bead bursting red, and looked at me again, and then looked at me with a look of suspicion, and his brows were furrowed.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing his expression, I said unhappily: "I was kind enough to save you, and you are still glaring at me?" "

If you don't know how to repay him, you should throw him down." Lao Song said as he drove the carriage.

Glancing at Lao Song, the young monk withdrew his gaze, and immediately reached out with his palm, and pressed a finger towards my forehead.

That index finger suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light.

And it's also Buddha light.

"What are you doing?"

Raising my hand to grab his wrist, I said with an annoyed face: "Damn, do you really want to take revenge on me?" "

Amitabha!"

The young monk recited the Buddha's name, looked at me with a cold face, and said with neither joy nor sorrow: "Fahai, a poor monk of Jinshan Temple, is definitely not a person who will take revenge. "

You're Fahai?"

I looked at him, my eyes widened, and I asked in disbelief.

Made.

Did I hear me wrong?

My mind roared, and a wave of waves set off in my heart, feeling very unrealistic, after all, Fahai is a character in the legend of the White Snake, how could he appear in the phantom world?

But then, I thought of Nie Xiaoqian in Lanruo Temple.

Nie Xiaoqian is also a character in A Chinese Ghost Story, doesn't this also appear in the phantom world.

Depend on.

I'm leaning on it.

In the phantom world, this is the rhythm that no matter what kind of demons and monsters have?

Fahai has appeared.

Isn't that, there are still White Lady and Xiaoqing in this world?

But this guy is still very young.

And this thought flashed through my mind, and I saw Fahai speak: "If you don't change your name, you don't have a surname, and the poor monk is Fahai."

Speaking of this, his fingers increased his strength, bursting out with a very brilliant Buddha light.

Stared at me coldly, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

This made me look at him, and I sneered, "Fahai, Dao Master, I have good intentions to save your life, not only are you not grateful to me, but you still want to kill me?" Is the monk of Jinshan Temple like you? With

that, I kicked it with a slam of my hand.

Fahai dodged and hidden.

But the distance between the two was so close that I was extremely fast, not to mention that he was wounded, and he didn't dodge at all, but was kicked out of the carriage by me.

But Fahai was nimble and fell to the ground.

"Old Song, you go first, and I'll catch up later."

"Good!"

Lao Song nodded and said: "I hate the person who doesn't know how to repay the favor the most, Chen Daochang beat him to death for me." "

He's an honest man, but he can't stand it either.

I don't know what kind of monk is this, the immortal is not as good as a beast.

And I jumped into the carriage and immediately jumped out of the carriage.

Fahai looked at my eyes, cast the spell at this moment, and shouted in a voice like thunder: "Prajna Buddhas, the eyes of the earth, Prajna Ma Ma, show the Dharma!" When these

words fell, a golden light appeared on Fahai's forehead.

A brilliant golden light immediately shot towards me, and when he looked at me, he looked at me and said with a shocked look: "Sure enough, you are not a human, but a zombie king!"

When I said this, it was like a thunderclap sounding from the ground, and my body stiffened in place, and the expression on my face froze.

Immortals, I was really shocked by Fahai.

He suddenly used his heavenly eyes to see that I was not a person, but a zombie king.

But.

I didn't transform at all, how did he see it?

This thought flashed, I looked at Fahai, and grinned, "Fahai, you are so capable, this is all for you to see, but whether it is a human or a zombie, I saved your life just now." "

Myths confuse the people."

Fahai pointed at me with a majestic face and shouted: "Demons and monsters will only harm people, you only saved me to drink my blood, and you still want to pretend in front of this holy monk?" Demon, this holy monk will destroy you today for the way of heaven! "