Lanruo Temple outside Guobei County also prospered for a while, but it could not match the masters of the decline of Buddhism. It was also not as good as Jinshan Temple in Youzhou and Wuding Temple in Baiyun, Yangzhou. It was in a prosperous world and was isolated outside the city.

Without the protection of the eminent monk, it has long been reduced to a ghost temple that ordinary people talk about. The tree demon grandma, who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, is the absolute master of this place.

In the square deep inside Lanruo Temple, there are lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and countless little demons and ghosts are playing and playing, trying to force laughter with their faces full of sorrow. This is the place where eminent monks and great virtues used to give lectures and preach the Dharma.

It has also become a hell for monsters to have fun and enjoy. On the high wall behind, Shifang is tightly bound by red silk crisscrossing like spider webs. He has a bitter look on his face. Xiaodie lying on top of him has a charming and full expression.

lure.

"Damn old monk, you actually lost a move to him. When the old monster from Montenegro comes, I will be the first to turn you into a ghost under the tree!"

The hands and fingers of the tree demon's grandmother turned into dry branches and vines, and they were immersed in the bodies of countless boys and little demons under her, absorbing the essence to heal their injuries. Because of being hit by Bai Yun's palm, its demon body was damaged to its vitality.

At this time, countless wrinkles appeared on the face that was neither yin nor yang. The little monsters whose essence was absorbed by it were also miserable. Their skin was aging visibly to the naked eye, and they opened their mouths to howl silently.

Although there are a lot of these boys and imps under Dryad Granny, the essence is mixed and impure. The effect of using it to recuperate and replenish one's own essence is far inferior to that of a mortal's essence. Therefore, it uses it in its busy schedule.

Zhong did not forget to turn his face to the side and smiled at Shi Fang Yin who was being hung up from behind:

"Little monk, I will drain your essence in a moment, then give you to the old demon from Montenegro as a rabbit, and teach you that you will never be reincarnated for eternity!"

It was angry that Baiyun was so advanced in Taoism that he didn't dare to take the initiative to trouble him, so it vented its anger on the young monk. However, not long after it uttered the cruel words, a cold air suddenly rushed in from the outside.

, the dryad suddenly withdrew its sharp claws from the body of the boy under him, waved its big sleeves in the air, grabbed the cold air in its hand, and threw it to the ground with all its strength, only to come back again.

Return, Xiao Zhuo betrayed him!

"Bitch, if you dare to come back, I'll kill you!"

When the tree demon grandma saw Xiao Zhuo, she became furious and wanted to kill him. However, Xiao Zhuo raised his pretty face and cried sadly: "Grandma, please forgive me. I have already brought the two old monks here.

, they’re in the grass over there!”

The tree demon was seriously injured at this time, and originally did not want to cause any more trouble, but Baiyun and Zhiqiu Yiye, who were also lurking in the grass, were also deeply afraid of the profound magic power of the tree demon, and upon hearing it, they thought it was true.

Having fallen into its poisonous scheme, they immediately flew out and attacked first, leaving no opportunity for the tree demon to calmly display its effects.

After a fierce battle and fighting, Dryad Lao Lao finally died under the joint efforts of Bai Yun and Zhi Qiu Yiye. Xiao Zhuo also took advantage of the two sides to save Shi Fang who fell on the wall, but both sides

The battle took so long that it alarmed the demon king of the underworld, the old demon Heishan.

As a big demon who dominates the underworld and has his own power, Baiyun, who has fought with the tree demon several times and has never recovered his strength, is no match at all.

It was late at night, and after a period of tremors, a temporary residential building suddenly rose from the ground like a living thing. The deep, seemingly boundless evil spirit almost turned into reality. Xiaozhuo, a lowly person,

The ghost has no resistance at all.

Has everyone seen such a powerful and powerful demon? It was Bai Yun who carried the burden and immediately shook his cassock and shouted loudly:

"Hurry up and escape in my cassock. This demonic skill is very advanced. As long as it lasts until dawn, it will be fine!"

The cassock carried everyone flying all the way, but the extreme demon world released by the tree demon's grandmother before her death showed its magical power under the control of the old black mountain demon. No matter how amazing Baiyun's cassock was, it could not fly out of Lanruo Temple.

territory.

Not only that, countless stone monuments and towers even flew out from under the ground, blocking everyone's path. Among them, several stone walls that could reach the sky suddenly rose from the ground, and were tightly closed together under the instigation of the old demon's magic power.

Baiyun turned around sharply amidst the screams of his disciple Shifang, but just after he had avoided the stone wall that reached the sky, a towering sutra tower next to him seemed to have turned into a whip, and suddenly hit the cassocks that everyone was riding.

Above, the magic power above was shattered by this sudden attack, and Baiyun fell to the ground. The continuous battles and escapes made this profound monk feel almost out of strength, so that he fell to the ground now.

Shi Shi was unable to stand up again, and Zhiqiu Yiye was even less able to do so. He only had one mouth left and some fighting power. Bai Yun felt desperate in his heart and weakly asked his apprentice Shifang:

"Shifang, is it dawn yet?"

But the young monk Shifang didn't seem to hear Bai Yun's question. He didn't respond for a long time. Bai Yun was worried. He said that he had hurt his apprentice during the fight. Now he couldn't see and everything had to be guessed, so he was scared.

Something happened to him, and he quickly groped forward with his hands on the ground.

"Shifang, what's wrong with you? Come back to me!"

Shifang stared blankly at the distance that was originally dark and dark as if he would never see the sun, shrouded by the magic power of the extreme demon world. Slowly, shimmers of golden light emerged from the outside. He had been practicing Buddhism with his master Baiyun since he was a child.

He had looked at the Buddha statues in the temple countless times. At this moment, when he looked at the golden light breaking in from the outside world, he suddenly had the idea that he had seen the real Buddha. For a moment, he forgot to reply to his master Baiyun's question.

Bai Yun fumbled with his hands and suddenly touched a pair of monk's shoes. He was overjoyed. He had just called out "Ten Convenient" and immediately felt his wrists being grasped by a pair of strong hands. Then there was a sound that he had not heard for many years, but it still sounded the same when he heard it.

A very familiar voice.

"Senior Brother Baiyun, this trip has made you tired."

It was only at this moment that Shifang's voice rang out. He carefully blocked Xiaozhuo behind him, fearing that the legendary uncle, a national master who was all-powerful to the heavens and the earth, would take her away with one move, but his skinny figure could not stop her.

Xiao Zhuo, one monk and one ghost stared at Fahai's movements with nervous expressions on their faces.

"But Master Fahai? That's great, great, great. My master often says that Master Fahai, your cultivation is all over the world, but you are guilty and like to protect kind people from being bullied. With you here, Xiao Zhuo will definitely be able to escape that

From the clutches of the dead old demon!"

Ever since Bai Yun practiced Mahayana Buddhism with Fahai at Jinshan Temple, he has always been in admiration and admiration for this nominal junior disciple. He couldn't help but blush when he heard his disciple's eloquent words.

People shouldn't be like this, so he immediately reprimanded:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Come over quickly and kowtow to your Uncle Fahai!"

There are numerous stone monuments all around, and new huge stone sutra towers are constantly breaking out of the ground, like the sharp claws of a demon reaching out to break through the sky. However, Fa Hai waved his sleeves indifferently against this background, spreading out a stream of Qi.

The machine holds the bows from all directions:

"There is a powerful enemy in front of you. There is no need to talk about these customs. First, protect the female victim behind you. Let's see my uncle fight off the enemy for you!"

Although the golden light of Fahai's appearance is quite eye-catching, and he has heard some stories about the deeds of the national master Pudu Cihang, everyone has seen the unparalleled magical power of the old Black Mountain demon.

, who would have thought that this young monk is the national master?

Among them, Zhiqiu Yiye can be regarded as a young and promising Taoist mage. Since arriving at Lanruo Temple, the demons he has met have become more powerful than the others. He saw that Fa Hai was about the same age as himself, and he was standing in the wind in a moon-white monk's robe, which was quite striking.

Nan Er was so masculine and upright, but he was so arrogant when he opened his mouth. He strode to his side and said angrily:

"You are the younger brother of the old monk, and you are also a serious monk after all. You are so exaggerated in your words, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. Have you ever seen the old monster from Montenegro? Do you know how terrifying that thing is? You are not ashamed of your words! In my opinion, the three of us

Let's form a formation and see if we can rush over in one go. As long as we go around this stone wall..."

Zhiqiu Yiye was still talking about his escape plan, but Fahai suddenly interrupted him in a deep voice: "Xueyou, stop reading, it's too late."

"Xueyou? My name is not Xueyou? My name is Zhiqiu Yiye!"

Zhiqiu Yiye was still wondering, but he saw Fahai step forward and appeared a hundred meters away in an instant. This amazing escape technique immediately silenced Zhiqiu's words and stared at Fahai dumbfounded.

The back view is like looking at a living god walking out of the temple.

Fahai's figure is not considered tall among the people. Instead, he is a little thin due to the improvement of his figure. Now he is alone blocking the body of the old demon spirit of Montenegro.

In front of the residential building, everyone behind him felt like a mantis blocking the car.

"Don't worry, if even he can't defeat the old Black Mountain demon, then it's time for us to die today!"

There seemed to be infinite magic power in Bai Yun's steady voice, which made everyone have some confidence in Fahai for a while. However, after Bai Yun spoke to his junior brother again, he immediately frowned and reprimanded:

"Shifang, what are you doing? Why don't you help me up quickly? Do you want me to lie here and talk to you all the time?"

Shifang quickly left Xiaozhuo and came to help Baiyun. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close to Baiyun, he waved his hand as if he was disgusted:

"Don't come over here. You're all dressed in makeup. You're a monk. What kind of behavior is this?"

Shifang helplessly looked back at Xiaozhuo, only to see the latter covering his mouth and snickering.

Ahead, Fahai was silently confronting the old monster from Montenegro. Different from the solemn expression of this thousand-year-old monster, Fahai's expression and attitude at this time were relatively much more relaxed. Along the way, he had killed drought demons, collected demon gods, and conquered the sky.

No matter how powerful the demons below are, there is no one that can match the two. Although this old Black Mountain demon has great magic power, Fa Hai is not afraid at all, except for one thing that feels a bit tricky.

The spirit of the Black Mountain old demon is hidden in this residential building. Compared with it, he is as small as an ant. Even if he can destroy the house, he can never accurately find its spirit.

However, it is more likely for him to take advantage of the opportunity to attack his own weakness, or it is possible to simply bypass Fahai and attack Baiyun and the others.

So Fahai stood there nonchalantly, with his hands behind his back, as if I was scolding his son and said:

"You are thousands of years old, and you shyly come to the world to take concubines every day. Do you have any sense of shame? Do you know that your old nest has been taken over by others?"

As soon as these words came out, the old demon of Heishan was shocked. He has been practicing for thousands of years, and what he is most proud of in his life is not how advanced his Taoism is, but that he can create a huge foundation in the underworld where the immortal Tao used to be.

With this wealth, he can often travel across the Yin and Yang worlds without taking any action. He thinks that even if he encounters the Ten Palaces of Yama in China, he will have to give him some mercy. Therefore, it can be imagined how shocked he is by these words. As for

Countless dust and broken tiles immediately fell from the eaves of the house, and he said in a muffled voice:

"Impossible! I have more than a dozen Yin cities under my command, spanning thousands of miles, and there are three great ghost generals..."

The reaction of the old Black Mountain demon was all seen by Fahai. He found that when he attacked it personally, the demon's mood was calm without any disturbance. Only when it came to the foundations of his underworld, did his mind become shaken.

Although it was very careful to hide its emotions, the slightest movement of its huge body was extremely conspicuous, not to mention the many broken bricks and tiles that had just fallen.

"Wen Ruoqi was killed by me, and the other two also pledged their allegiance to me."

Fahai simply put his hands back into his sleeves and provoked its anger with his usual posture of an old farmer sitting idle on the field: "Either you kowtow to me, I will reluctantly accept you as my younger brother. I can do what happened in the past."

Let bygones be bygones."

"I want your life!"

The old Black Mountain demon finally couldn't help but angrily attacked Fahai. The two stone steps in front of the house fell like living creatures with great force. Because of the help of the demon's energy, they were falling.

At that time, I also had the illusion that the world was overturning, and I had a vague feeling of fighting against the demon dragon Bai Suzhen in Tianzhu Mountain.

Fahai just kept the movement of his hands cupping his sleeves unchanged, his legs were rooted to the ground and stayed still. He raised his head and looked at the powerful blow above with a dull expression, and the monk's robes flew backward crazily.

The white hair between the eyebrows is as red as blood!

Just when the fallen stone steps were about to touch Fa Hai's head, his body suddenly swayed slightly, turning into a golden light, and without hesitation he crashed into the closed brick door of the house.

After receiving such a blow, it was as if his soul had been hit. The originally arrogant demonic energy suddenly became silent, and the two stone steps dancing like whips were scattered to the side. It was as quiet as if the spirit of the old Black Mountain demon had left.
Chapter completed!