The Infinite Card System

Alas, Master, you really chose the wrong person, didn't you?

Look at the other exorcists, then look at me...

Soon.

"Ms. Duan, good morning, remove the demon?"

Ye Feng waved his hand and said hello.

Not far from the opposite side was a long-haired woman in white, with a heroic look on her face, quite a bit of a heroine's imposing manner.

She has a good face, a good figure, and a beautiful woman.

"Ms. Duan, good morning."

You also greeted.

"You are?"

Duan Xiaoxiao, who was walking halfway, asked in confusion.

Are these two also exorcists?

Looking at the other person's appearance and unfathomable aura, it is obvious that he is not an unknown person, so why can't I remember it?

"My name is Ye Feng, and this is my wife, You,"

"We just changed careers as exorcists. It's normal for Ms. Duan not to know us."

The white-haired youth introduced.

"Oh, the fish demon here has been eliminated by you?"

Duan Xiaoxiao responded.

But he was calculating in his heart, and told his brothers not to offend these two in the future.

Based on her years of wandering around the rivers and lakes, these two are definitely not simple, they are the best among the best exorcists.

"Little fish demon, naturally it will be extinct."

Ye Feng replied affirmatively.

Hearing this, Duan Xiaoxiao also sighed.

The life of an exorcist has become more and more difficult recently. Ordinary monsters have low bounties, and valuable monsters are very dangerous.

Due to livelihood, even she, the village owner, often came out to kill demons to make money.

Life is not easy, Xiao Xiao sighed.

"Miss Duan is short of money?"

Ye Feng seemed to see Duan Xiaoxiao's thoughts, and asked softly.

The smile on her face made the woman feel a little embarrassed.

"Lack of money must be lack of money,"

"But the fish demon has been killed by you, and I can only accept other rewards."

Duan Xiaoxiao said softly.

These two are dressed in extraordinary clothes, and they don't look like poor people.

As for her, let's go honestly to fight monsters to make money.

"Goodbye, Ye Feng."

Duan Xiaoxiao took a last look at the two of them, and went back to her village the same way.

And Ye Feng didn't stop him.

"Master, why don't you just grab it if you like it?"

You said jokingly.

"What to grab?"

"Is this son like that kind of person?"

Ye Feng smiled badly.

"Then what is the master going to do?"

"We'll talk about it later."

"?"

"We'll talk about it later."

......

soon.

Among the small towns nearby.

"Master, I failed again today."

Xuanzang walked back with a dazed look on his face, looking at his chubby master.

"I know,"

"The water demon you met by the river today was originally very kind,"

"He was saving a child by the river, but the villagers mistook him for a human trafficker, beat him to death and threw his body into the river, where fishes and wild animals drank his blood and ate his flesh..."

"His resentment is hard to appease. He turned into a half-fish, half-animal water demon and came back to take revenge on the villagers."

The fat monk explained slowly.

With a friendly smile on his face, he looks like a mortal, but he is one of the billions of immortal gods.

"Master, I have a question,"

"Are the three hundred nursery rhymes really that powerful?"

Xuanzang said sadly.

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"Why do you ask that?"

asked the fat monk.

"In fact, I just want to exorcise demons in the simplest way like other exorcists."

Xuanzang said softly.

Thinking of Ye Feng's means, he looked envious.

"Killing with one knife is not the real principle of exorcism, you have to keep in mind our philosophy of exorcism,"

"Demons, why do they become demons? It is because people's hearts are invaded by demons. We need to get rid of their demon nature and keep their good nature."

The fat monk said slowly.

I saw a poisonous snake from a nearby tree, grabbed it, pulled out the poisonous fangs in the snake's mouth, and released the snake to the ground.

"Three hundred children's songs are to awaken the truth, goodness and beauty in people's hearts, and to kill the demons in people's hearts,"

"Hey, you don't doubt our philosophy, do you?"

The fat monk said with a smile.

"No, I just doubt my ability,"

"Looking at that young man, I always feel that I didn't make much effort at all, and I didn't subdue the monster..."

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Xuanzang sighed.

"That young man is no ordinary person,"

"Xuanzang, you just need to be yourself. Given time, I believe you will be able to comprehend the scriptures."

Master comforted.

When talking about Ye Feng, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

It's fine in the fairy world, but I didn't expect to meet such a complicated character appearing in this ordinary small plane, and even stole the scriptures of the Great Sun Tathagata handed down by him.

It's just that he is just a clone in this world, he can only act as if he didn't see anything and formed a good relationship...

the other side.

"System, can you restore the three hundred songs here?"

Ye Feng asked in his heart.

"It will cost one million exchange points. May I ask if the host will exchange it?"

A cold female voice sounded faintly.

"exchange."

Ye Feng replied lightly.

As soon as the words fell, I felt that there was a light group of the inheritance of the practice in the sea of ​​consciousness, which was the original version of the Dainiya Tathagata.

After practicing this technique, you can condense the holy light Buddha body, and you can even use the low-end version of the Tathagata Palm.

The golden Buddha's light flickered all around, but luckily it was in the divine power space, otherwise, I don't know how much commotion this practice will cause.

What Ye Feng didn't know was that his act of stealing had already been discovered.

However, the other party had nothing to do with him, so they pretended nothing happened.

Time passed quietly.

an hour, two hours...

Before I knew it, it was already evening.

"Owner."