"Hey, old man, are you going to tell me? If not, we will leave immediately. You can handle your family's troubles by yourself. If anything goes wrong, don't come to us again!" The fat man lost his patience in waiting and directly

He threatened.

After knocking off the ashes, Village Chief Liu sighed sadly with a face ashen as death: "What can I do if I say it? If you can't fight it, you should leave as soon as possible, otherwise no one will survive when it comes out..."

"Who told you that you can't fight it? I just had a fight with it, but I didn't know the details and it was a draw, so I came to ask you." Li Qiufan looked calm and told lies without changing his face or heart.

Really the same.

"What? Have you... ever fought with it?" Village Chief Liu asked in surprise when he heard this.

Li Qiufan coughed a few times and said: "How much power can an evil spirit hiding in a Buddha statue have? You are so old, and you always know that there is a saying that people should not be judged by their appearance, and the sea water should not be measured, right? Don't think that I am young.

There is nothing you can do about it, the evil creatures that died under my hands are much more powerful than it."

The village chief was shocked by Li Qiufan's confidence for a moment. He hesitated for a moment and placed the pot on the table.

Tell you everything I know!"

"Test me? This old man is really good..." Li Qiufan smiled and said, "Just lead the way."

The village chief led them up to the third floor, opened the door of the master bedroom and said, "Come in, he is inside."

As soon as they entered the door, everyone heard clanking sounds and the strong smell of blood.

"Dad... who are these?" The boy's parents stood up, their eyes full of exhaustion, and the tears in the corners of the woman's eyes had not yet dried.

"They came to take a look at Ling'er's illness."

The boy's father said bitterly: "It's not like you don't know why Liao'er became like this. What can they do?"

"Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, what else can we do!"

"Oh... let them see..." The man shook his head in despair and turned away.

After the man got out of the way, everyone discovered that there was a seven or eight-year-old boy sitting cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom. He had no hair and was knocking on something with his eyes closed. When he got closer, he saw that it was a wooden fish.

And the sound that Fangcai heard at the door was made by him.

The little boy's behavior and bald head were very similar to those of the monks in the temple, except that there was a large bowl of red juice in front of him. Judging from the taste, it should be blood.

This scene is really unusual.

Li Qiufan walked up to the boy, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and looked into his eyes.

clang!

The sound of wooden fish stopped, and the boy slowly opened his eyes, picked up the big bowl in front of him, drank all the blood in it, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction, and said coldly to his mother with a commanding tone:

"If you want to use these substitutes for your next meal, don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, he threw the bowl into his mother's arms.

The boy's mother's body shook violently, and she subconsciously caught the bowl that was still dripping blood. Tears fell again, and she pinched her arm hard to prevent herself from crying.

"Hi! Hi! Hi! I'm pretending to be crazy and addicted. We just met, why didn't we say hello?" Li Qiufan said to the boy with a smile.

The boy then turned his attention to Li Qiufan and looked over with a pair of dark eyes.

After watching for a while, the boy also smiled, as if he understood something. His old-fashioned voice was not like a child at all, but like a wise man who has seen through life: "Amitabha... Taoist friend has a lot of wisdom, and he is actually good at cultivating Buddhism."

Miao Zi, it’s a pity that we have only a small amount of luck...but I’m very curious about how you woke up from my dreamland of mirrors, flowers, water and moon. Can you give me some advice?”

Li Qiufan pulled a bench and sat down and said: "Thank you for the compliment. My old ghost master also said that I am a good young man who practices Taoism. It turns out that the illusion just now was called Mirror Flowers and Water Moon. It was very elegant, but in fact it was too overbearing. I was like a good girl.

It makes no difference, your Dharma is not decent..."

"Haha, right and wrong are just different positions between you and me. The Buddha saves people with destiny. When you and I meet, it is destiny. Since we are destined, why should we pay attention to methods? My Buddha is compassionate and can forgive your disrespect. At this time, I will take refuge in the Three Jewels.

It’s too late.”

Li Qiufan sneered and said: "Using evil methods to charm the mind, is this also called compassion?"

The boy said seriously: "If he is sacrificed, I can save thousands of people in the future. Why not? If this frail skin can carry my soul, it will be his blessing."

Li Qiufan shook his head and said: "You are wrong. If you kill one person, you are a demon. How can you save ten thousand people? I am a heavenly master on earth, specializing in killing evil demons. You can't take this child away!"

"Haha, you are not very old, but your tone is very loud."

"Then just watch how I tell you to get out!" Li Qiufan stood up and opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight came in. The boy quickly looked sideways, his expression slightly painful.

"Go away, I'll finish you off soon!"

"What if I don't leave?" The smile on the boy's face faded and he said coldly.

"Crack!"

Li Qiufan's answer was simple. He slapped the boy's face with a powerful slap, and an exorcism charm was attached to it.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body, the soul of the disciple, the five internal organs Xuanming, the blue dragon and the white tiger, the various teams, the Suzaku Xuanwu, my true guard! Imperial order!"

"ah!!!"

A painful scream came from the boy's mouth, and his body twitched rapidly. Li Qiufan pressed down on the boy's head, and the gang energy seeped in.

A stream of evil black smoke erupted from the boy's seven orifices along with a scream.

After the black smoke was sprayed out, the boy's body softened and he fell asleep.

Li Qiufan drew out another magic talisman, chanted a spell to activate it, and a golden light emerged, purifying the black smoke.

"An evil spirit also wants to show off in front of the young master, something that is overestimating its own capabilities!"

This one-hand operation immediately stunned the onlookers.

"What...what happened? Ya'er! Ya'er!" The boy's parents rushed to their sleeping son, crying at a loss.

"Stop arguing. His soul has been suppressed for too long. Although he has regained control of his physical body now, he is still too weak. He will be fine after a sleep. When he wakes up, he will go to the hospital to prescribe some stomach-cleansing medicine. He has eaten meat for so long.

Blood is definitely not good for the body." Then he gave the village chief a Soul-Reinforcing Talisman and said: "Fold it and sew it under the armpit of your personal clothes for seven days, and you cannot change clothes within seven days."

"Yes, yes, yes...Thank you, Archmage, thank you, Archmage!" After all, the village chief was well-informed and roughly guessed that his grandson was fine. He put away the Soul-Reinforcing Talisman and took his son and daughter-in-law to kowtow to Li Qiufan.

Li Qiufan pulled the village chief up and said angrily: "Okay, okay, it's too early to thank me now. Unfortunately, it took a fancy to your grandson's body and wanted to seize it for rebirth, so it didn't harm him for so long.

But if you don’t get rid of that thing, it will come back to harm your family sooner or later, and it will be really fatal when it comes back next time! Tell me its origin quickly.”

The village chief now fully believed in Li Qiufan's identity, and said respectfully: "Follow me, Baojun, hurry up and take out the bag of hair tips from my cabinet and soak them!"

Manager Zhou muttered angrily: "Now that I think about it..."

The village elder blushed and apologized repeatedly.

After going downstairs, the village chief poured out all the tea he had made and looked for cigarettes and fruits. Compared to the cold face just now, he looked like a different person.

Li Qiufan was not polite, lit a cigarette and waited.

After the village chief finished his work, he sat down and said: "I had a bad attitude just now. Master, please don't blame me. When people get old, their eyesight doesn't work well..."

"Old man, please stop being polite and tell me what you know quickly!" Lin Muxue urged, worried about her father.

The village chief nodded and began to tell: "This Buddha statue was actually built not long ago, just over sixty years ago. I was young at that time, about the same age as you... There was a famine one year, and there was a drought for three months.

Without rain, all the crops were dead, no one had food to eat, and even wild vegetables had to be snatched. Countless people died of starvation, and one of my brothers also died of starvation at that time."

"One day a monk came to the village and called himself Zen Master Kuyi. He said that the severe drought was caused by the people here who offended the Buddha. At the same time, he dug out a bunch of broken Buddha statues in the village to prove what he said.

, people who were starving and dizzy believed it to be true, and the village chief at that time immediately led the whole village to pray for a solution."

"Zen Master Kuyi said there is only one way, and that is to pray sincerely, but it requires sacrifices. In addition to pigs, cattle and sheep, boys and girls are also needed. As soon as this condition was stated, everyone was frightened. Who is willing to sacrifice their children?

Give it away! But it is better to sacrifice two children than to starve to death... After thinking about it, the village chief proposed to draw lots for the sake of the overall situation. Everything depends on fate, so he wrote the names of the dolls of each household on them.

After throwing them into a jar and smoking them, two dolls were chosen. The two families cried and begged, but under the strong request of the determined village chief and villagers, the two families had no choice but to donate the dolls."

"Ah?! What happened to those two children in the end?" Lin Muxue covered her mouth and shouted.

The village chief sighed heavily and said: "According to Zen Master Kuyi's request, the two dolls were sent to his residence. The next day...the next morning, the bodies of the two dolls appeared at the entrance of the village...

"

"This is simply murder!" Lin Muxue's face turned pale, and her fists clenched in anger.

The village chief continued: "Who says it's not the case... However, the matter was not over yet. At noon that day, there was lightning and thunder, and dark clouds were gathering, but there was only wind but no rain. Everyone felt strange, and the village chief led the villagers again

I asked Zen Master Kuyi what the reason was, and Zen Master Kuyi said that there were not enough boys and girls, and four more pairs needed to be enshrined, otherwise it would never rain here!"

"ctm is a conscientious liar, didn't you believe him at the time?!" the fat man asked excitedly.

The village chief shook his head and said: "No, when everyone heard this, they all said that they would not be willing to worship even if they moved away. Zen Master Kuyi immediately became furious and said that our village was obsessed with evil obstacles and wanted to save us all.

After saying that, he took out a wooden fish and banged it, chanting sutras while knocking. The sutras and the sound of the wooden fish were like magic. Every villager went crazy, biting each other like wild beasts with red eyes. The scene was just like

It’s as scary as hell.”

"Fortunately, heaven and earth are merciful. There happened to be another monk passing by our village. He recognized the monk on the spot as a bad one and called him... Demon Buddha... Everyone. This seems to be the name when the two monks met.

So they started fighting, beating and chanting sutras, from noon to evening..."

"Who won?" Manager Zhou listened intently and interjected.

The village chief said: "The good monk won a little bit..."

"What is this? If you win, you win. What does one point mean?" Manager Zhou was confused.

The village chief pointed out the window and said: "Although the good monk won, Zen Master Kuyi didn't know what magic he used. He said that the soul was still alive and could harm others in the future. In order to seal it, the good monk let us melt it.

Bronze water, he personally molded a Buddha statue. When the bronze Buddha was built, the good monk used his own blood to draw many sutras on the Buddha statue. Then he chanted sutras in front of the Buddha statue for three days and three nights without eating or drinking.

Early that morning, the village chief prepared to treat him to some fast food, but when he arrived, he discovered that the good monk had passed away... He left a note saying that Zen Master Kuyi's soul had been sealed by him, and he could protect our village for dozens of years.

Year."

"It seems that he is an eminent monk... He used his own life to seal the evil monk in exchange for the peace of your place. This is actually a great Dharma wish..." Li Qiufan sincerely admired the unknown monk in his heart.
Chapter completed!