Chapter 259: A little silly knowing autumn leaves
When the Taoist priest saw Mo Qianyu waved it lightly, he cracked the Taoist talisman he was proud of, and was shocked.
At this moment, Mo Qianyu slowly moved his body and walked towards the Taoist priest.
"What do you... want to do...? Don't come over, my best trick is useless!"
"Hey! What about you? You can't understand human words?"
When the Taoist priest saw that the monk ahead did not listen to him at all, he bit his thumbs in panic, activated the magic power in his body, and drew a blood-colored talisman in the air in front of him.
"Ba Ni Mami Hum, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, magic mantras show magical powers!"
"The magic weapon is urgent, and it is as urgent as the law, and it is determined!"
The Taoist chanted a few magic spells and slapped them forward with one palm. The blood-colored talisman in front of him turned into a light red light and hit Mo Qianyu's body.
This is the immortal art of Kunlun outer sect, one of the thirty-six subtitles, called "Stationary Mantra".
Once hit by a fixed spell, no matter whether it is a human, a ghost, a demon or a demon, he will be trapped by the power of the spell.
Even many big monsters with higher cultivation than Taoist priests will not be able to break free from the constraints in a short period of time as long as they are hit by the fixed spell.
Although this Taoist priest's cultivation is not very good, with this technique, even if he encounters a monster that is incompetent to enemies, it is not a problem to escape.
However, today the Taoist priest took a look. The person in front of him was Master Fahai, the host of Jinshan Temple. The trick of the destiny mantra is not worth mentioning at all.
The light red talisman fell on the body of Fahai, and Mo Qianyu didn't even feel anything unusual.
The little Taoist priest's cultivation is still in the realm of physical mortal body, and he is still 108,000 miles away from enlightenment. His magic power can be completely ignored in front of Buddhist monks like Fahai...
Mo Qianyu reached out and patted the robe on his body. He sighed again in his heart that the powerful cultivation of the true body of Fahai was the power of the real Buddhist Mahayana realm. Having the true body of Fahai was simply awesome.
A great tool!
Just as the Taoist priest was surprised, Mo Qianyu took a big step forward and instantly came to the Taoist priest.
This is a type of Buddhist magical power "Spiritual Power", called "Shrinking the Earth to Become an Inch". When you practice to the extreme, you can take a step forward for thousands of miles!
The Taoist priest felt a crisp sound coming from his ears, and the stars in front of him were everywhere, and then they were thrown to the ground by a powerful force.
The Taoist priest reacted and felt his cheeks burning and pain. The monk was not particular at all. He waved his hand and slapped himself dozens of big mouths!
The Taoist priest was about to struggle to stand up, and a magnificent and pure Buddha energy suppressed him, pressing him to the ground tightly, unable to move...
Feeling the Buddha's energy on his body becoming stronger and stronger, the Taoist priest hurriedly begged for mercy and said:
"I am missing the master's eyes."
"Master, don't be angry. All this is a misunderstanding! I'm wrong, sorry!"
When Mo Qianyu saw the Taoist begging for mercy, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Yuyou...you are wrong now? Don't let me reveal my true form?"
"I think you are afraid of being beaten? Say! What's your name? Why did you attack me? How dare you say a little falsely, I'll destroy your cultivation!"
At this moment, the Taoist priest's cheeks were as swollen as steamed buns. He explained aggrievedly:
"Master, I am a disciple of Kunlun, Zhiqiu Yiye. I came here to subdue demons and search for the traces of the old monster Black Mountain monster."
"Just just now, I saw you want to hit the girl Yan under the Xuanxin Master Sect, and thought you were transformed by a mountain spirit and wild monster..."
"I saw you using Buddhist supernatural powers again and mistakenly thought you had stolen Buddhist magic weapons, so I attacked you..."
"Hey! Where is Miss Yan???"
Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly realized that Yan Hongye has long disappeared...
Mo Qianyu shook his head and laughed:
"Zhiqiu Yiye? Yan Hongye? Both leaves are fools, especially you, a little Taoist priest, are extremely stupid. You don't know anything and make random guesses."
"The authentic girl Yan in your mouth has long been gone, you are just fools and you are still confused..."
"Hey...what should I use to save you stupid kid..."
Mo Qianyu sighed helplessly, and it was no wonder that Zhiqiu Yiye and Yan Hongye, as a member of the Xuanxin Sect, were indeed more famous than his Fahai's identity.
The only thing that this Taoist priest is ignorant and only knows the authentic disciples of Xuanxin, but does not know much about Jinshan Temple.
There is no way. In the past century, Jinshan Temple has been declining, while Xuanmen Taoist Sect, the Xuanxin Master Sect, has become increasingly powerful.
Not to mention the decent monks, the ordinary people outside have gradually forgotten the reputation of Jinshan Temple...
When Mo Qianyu and Zhiqiu Yiye were entangled, Yan Hongye had already taken the opportunity to escape.
Mo Qianyu couldn't make things too difficult for this successor of the mysterious secret Technique. He turned a blind eye and pretended not to know that Yan Hongye ran away.
Only Zhiqiu Yiye didn't know that the person he wanted to save had left him and was still fighting here to try his best, wanting to stage a good show of hero saving beauty...
"Amitabha, I know the donor of Qiu Yiye, where is the old demon in Black Mountain in your mouth?"
"I see that your cultivation is too weak. Even if I see the old monster in Black Mountain, I'm afraid I can only escape. I might as well let me go on your behalf and meet this old monster for a while."
Mo Qianyu felt that he had nothing to do when he was idle now. Master Wuji said that he asked him to go down the mountain to experience it. There was news about the old monster in Black Mountain. You might as well go to subdue demons and eliminate demons, just treat it as entertainment and leisure...
Zhiqiu Yiye didn't know the true thoughts of the master in front of him. You must know that the old demon of Black Mountain is a famous monster with great hands and eyes. Ordinary monks are afraid of it, so they dare not take the initiative to challenge it.
Even if there are occasional powers of righteousness to subdue the old demon of Black Mountain, they must have been more careful and entertained. Only powerful people of the level of Fahai Holy Monk dare to have such thoughts.
"Master, the old demon of Black Mountain lives thousands of miles south of here, in a ghost realm called "Wake Death City"."
"Recently, the Black Mountain Old Demon has been very active, causing trouble and harming innocent people everywhere. Although I know Qiu Yiye's cultivation is not very good, I must contribute my own efforts for the sake of human justice!"
Zhiqiu Yiye heard that the master in front of him was going to subdue the old demon of Black Mountain, and was overjoyed and hurriedly told all the things he knew.
"Well... this little Taoist priest, like a fool, is a little reckless, but his nature is not bad. He came here to eliminate demons and is a malleable talent."
Mo Qianyu looked at Zhiqiu Yiye, and the anger in his heart had disappeared without realizing it.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about the old monster in Black Mountain. I will take action to subdue this old monster."
"As for you... go back and practice hard, your strength is still far from it..."
Mo Qianyu stepped forward and kicked Zhiqiu Yiye in the butt, kicking him out directly.
"Oh... Master, this is..."
Chapter completed!