Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Xu Changsheng smiled and said, "The poor monk thinks it's worth it, so the old man will accept it."

"Can't take it, can't take it!"

The shop assistant picked up the broken silver on the table and turned to return it to Xu Changsheng, only to find that a grown-up man had disappeared out of thin air.

"Holy... holy monk!"

"It's really the holy monk who has appeared! The holy monk has appeared!"

The second shopkeeper knelt on the ground and bowed three times reverently towards the place where Xu Changsheng stood last. *

Chapter 43 The Taoist priest, the poor monk is not a demon 【For collection】

But it was said that Xu Changsheng sacrificed the third-grade Baohua lotus platform, which directly turned into a golden light and flew in the air.

"Look at the little monk!"

"It's the Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi sisters that the old man just said."

Nie Xiaoqian stood on the lotus platform, looked down, and said with a finger.

Xu Changsheng also stood on the third-grade Baohua lotus platform, wearing a white monk robe, and saw a team of people riding horses galloping on the official road below.

"Only with these people, if you want to save your father from the execution ground, I am afraid there will be no return."

Ning Caicheng shook his head and said, "No, we can't let them die in vain. I'll stop them and not let them go."

Ning Caicheng danced with long sleeves, like a goddess below, and flew to Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi in front of them.

"elder sister!"

When Nie Xiaoqian wanted to stop Ning Caicheng, she had already flown out.

Xu Changsheng smiled and said, "Your sister has always been an impatient."

Nie Xiaoqian stomped her lotus feet, and said angrily and helplessly, "Sister makes you feel uncomfortable."

After Ning Caicheng flew to the front, he floated in mid-air, his hands threw up the red cloud sleeves, and Sakura opened his mouth, blowing a gust of gloomy wind.

Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi and the others were mortal with naked eyes and could not see Ning Caicheng, who had hidden his figure.

The horses made a commotion.

Fu Qingfeng, headed by her, is also a peerless beauty who does not belong to Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caicheng. She is beautiful and generous, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

"Sorry!"

She tightened the reins, controlled the horses that were blown to a halt by the strong wind, and said loudly: "Everyone, don't panic, stabilize the formation."

"Let's find a place first, avoid the strong wind, and continue on our way after the wind subsides."

Fu Yuechi's face is somewhat similar to her elder sister Fu Qingfeng, with red lips and white teeth, a pretty nose, and her temperament is a bit more agile and cute than her sister who is graceful and generous.

Fu Yuechi said, "Sister is right, let's avoid it first."

"Okay! Avoid the monster wind for a while!!"

A group of loyal and righteous people, with the heads of Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi's two female horses.

Hiding behind rocks to block the howling wind, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really strange, it was calm just now, how can it be so violent all of a sudden?"

"According to what I said, it must be the demon national teacher, who is secretly working to prevent us from going to the execution ground to save Mr. Fu!"

"That's right! We have long suspected that the national teacher is a demon, changing people's hearts, and secretly manipulating Chao Gang."

"Today we want to save people from the execution ground, and secondly, we want to expose the true face of the national teacher Pudu Cihang, and let the world know that he is a demon!"

The loyal man said angrily.

Fu Yuechi saw the gust of wind blowing, and the ground was blown away by sand and rocks.

"I don't know when this weird monster wind will stop."

Fu Qingfeng, with a beautiful face and a firm expression, said, "Let's wait for a moment."

"If the demon wind doesn't stop, we will march forward against the demon wind!"

"Absolutely can't let the national teacher succeed!"

Fu Qingfeng's few words inspired the faith of loyal people.

"it is good!"

"Go forward with the demon wind!"

"Miss Fu is right, we can't let the national master demon look down on us!"

Everyone was united, and the flames were not extinguished by Ning Caicheng's demonic wind.

Ning Caicheng, who waved his sleeves, couldn't help but said: "These stunned young people, this girl saves you, you treat this girl as a national teacher demon!"

Nie Xiaoqian and Xu Changsheng stood on the third-grade Baohua lotus platform, and when they saw their sister slumped below, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

Xu Changsheng glanced at the sky, three quarters before noon, there was still some time.

"Your sister can't stop Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi and the others."

Xu Changsheng shook his head and said.

"Bang" sound.

Suddenly, a puff of sand exploded on the ground of the official road and poured into the air.

A sloppy Taoist priest with a bun, with a gray head and a gray face, came out of the ground.

"Bold monster, blue sky and day, dare to make trouble, see Dao lord, I accept you!"

The sloppy Taoist gave a loud shout, made a seal in front of his hands, and then pointed in the direction of Ning Caicheng.

"The decree of heaven and earth, the decree of exorcising ghosts and killing demons, hurry!"

"crash"

From behind the sloppy Taoist priest, a stream of yellow paper talismans, like soldiers lined up in formation, filed out and flew towards Ning Caicheng.

"Taoist priest?"

Ning Caicheng was startled, and Qianying quickly retreated.

The cloud sleeves fluttered, the lotus arm flicked, and the long red sleeves turned into a fierce vortex, rolling all the spells cast by the sloppy Taoist priests together.

The sloppy Taoist priest stared at the bronze bells, his hands were imprinted, and he stomped his feet.

"The decree of heaven and earth, the decree of exorcising ghosts and killing demons, explode!"

"Puffy, Puffy, Puffy..."

All the yellow paper spells just now exploded, and a mighty pure mana swept across the four directions, blasting the red sleeves into pieces.

Ning Caicheng was hit a lot and was swept away by the aftermath, and the shadow flew out.

"elder sister!"

In a hurry, Nie Xiaoqian stomped on the lotus feet and flew down from the third-grade Baohua lotus platform. The cloud sleeves were thrown up, wrapped around Ning Caicheng, and pulled to her side.

"There is actually a female ghost!?"

The sloppy Taoist stomped his feet again, his hands quickly formed a seal, and the pure mana from his body poured out.

"Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, hurry and wish, order!"

"Boom!" With a loud noise, a huge rock mass next to the official road, barren of grass, broke free and crashed into Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caicheng.

Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caicheng opened their beautiful eyes.

Facing the overwhelming force, the two girls felt powerless.

Of course, this distance is far from being truly overwhelming.

Seeing that a huge rock mass was about to hit the second girl, Xu Changsheng stepped on the third-grade Baohua lotus platform and appeared in front of the second girl.

"Amitabha."

Xu Changsheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, pushed his palm flat, and made a large mudra with the character "Swastika" like a gold cast, easily shattering the entire hard rock wall.

"Another monk popped up?"

The sloppy Taoist priest saw another monk appear beside Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian, and he looked extraordinary.

He was stunned at first, and then shouted: "Being with a female ghost, I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

"I'm not human?"

When Xu Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and laugh.

The sloppy Taoist priest didn't care about other things, his shoulders shook, and a piece of cinnabar was spilled from the "Peng" behind him.

One palm suddenly sticks out, five fingers grab, and after the fingers are dipped in cinnabar, on the palm of the other hand, dragons and phoenixes dance, and quickly draw a vermilion "Chi" character.

The sloppy Taoist wrote the palm of the vermilion "敕" character, pointed it at Xu Changsheng, and recited the mantra: "Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, hurry and wish, make it!"

Xu Changsheng walked forward with a peaceful face and said, "This Taoist priest, the poor monk's name is Xuankong."

"no effect?"

The sloppy Taoist was startled and pushed his palm again.

"I will!"

Xu Changsheng continued to walk towards the sloppy Taoist priest.

"I think there is a little misunderstanding between us."

"I'll decide!"

The sloppy Taoist took a step back in fright, pushing his palms again and again.

"Daoist, the poor monk is not a demon."

"I'm sure I'm sure!!"*