The grass was soaked in the last touch of the red red sunset, swaying in the gentle evening breeze, and cicadas were singing, and the robe was filled with cloth shoes that I bought to step on the grass leaves, and then passed by here.

While Lu Liangsheng's diffusion method was used to follow the Taoist, he raised two fingers in his wide sleeves below, and kept writing and painting while walking. The righteous way of the universe tractions the magic power and wrote one seal script after another.

The other one is under the wide sleeve, and the pine branch scroll in his hand is lit up with waves of magic light.

In fact, he knew that he really had no chance of winning by facing the protector of the country, and he could not be an enemy of the other party. But there was one thing that Lu Liangsheng had a long time ago, and he would sooner or later play against Pudu Cihang.

If the other party wants to turn into a dragon, someone with a destiny needs to cut off the demon body with his own hands, just like a carp leaping over the dragon gate and burning his tail into the sky.

As the sky became dark, the night sky gradually became stars. The scholar looked at the direction of the lights of thousands of families on the far side.

"Originally, I came to you tonight, Chen Shubao, but it doesn't matter. If possible, we will meet in the second half of the night."

The tone of voice was not high, and after whispering like a comment, Lu Liangsheng took his gaze back and his sword finger kept writing seal script.

Soon, the figure sank into the woods, and the yin energy of "The Soul Burial of the Yin Mansion" began to spread, spreading around the scholar.

Slap sex...

The birds returning to the forest felt the cold and wandered, flapping their wings and flying around in panic.

The wilderness outside the altar.

The lights in the sky were flying with the gravels, and the talisman paper burned, causing thunder and earth to fall. The Taoist in the place took out a pill given by Lu Liangsheng and fed it to Zuo Zhengyang, and took strange steps in everyone's eyes.

His face was covered with sweat stains, and his talisman paper kept turning out between his fingers and the magic power was poured out.

"The order, the gods from all directions, come here and form a formation with me!"

The finger flipped and formed a magic trick. While turning forward, the six talismans burning and floating disappeared into the air in an instant.

In front, Pudu Cihang, with a golden cassock and a long-eared monk's hat, walked step by step through the stone steps engraved with the scarlet words "Pudu Cihang". Facing the burning talisman paper that appeared out of thin air around, he lowered his eyes and closed his eyes slightly and ignored it.

"Good, good!"

"Mother Shan'er!" Sun Yingxian pointed his hands and stroked his left and right, and made a slashing action: "Demon-subduing and Demon-subduing Formation!"

The fire of six burning talisman paper illuminated the dark night, causing the guards, the arresting cavalry and Min Yuerou to cover it up. In the fire, the Taoist Technique moved in series and six huge "Zhi" characters rose. The flashing talisman light instantly, and the old monk walking in the middle was stagnant.

Then, the monk's shoes raised fell down without any obstacles and continued to go towards the Taoist.

A drop of cold sweat as big as a bean slid down the Taoist's forehead and off his cheeks.

"I said to my mother, why does the Taoist Dharma left by Master not work for it?"

He lowered his head and looked at Zuo Zhengyang, who was confused, and pointed several acupoints on his empty shoulders to seal the blood, "Old Zuo, hold on!"

Immediately, he dragged him back and moved back. More than ten people there wanted to rush to help with the sword. The Taoist raised his face and shouted at them.

"Don't come here, I can't beat you, you go and die!"

In the shaking sight, the demon-subduing array arranged had no effect at all. Pudu Cihang walked straight through the talisman light, and walked out along the way, the weeds covered with the ground were slumped on the windless and fell to both sides.

"I said to you, my mother..."

The Taoist looked at the old monk who was getting closer and closer, and almost instinctively took his hand back from Zuo Zhengyang, turned around and wanted to use the escape technique to escape. He took a step back and his eyes fell on the silence of the low moan, and swept over more than ten people not far away.

Gripping teeth.

"Why did you become like Lao Lu..."

Pulling Zuo Zhengyang, he pushed and slid out a big piece, and shouted at Min Yuerou and others over there: "Please take him!"

He hurriedly took out the bronze mirror of Fu Yao from Bu Dou, bit his index finger and wrote down the Taoist talisman on the mirror.

"You monster monk who is like a female voice, I have fought with you!"

The Taoist talisman fell down the last stroke, stood firmly with its horse stance, and the bronze mirror flipped in his hand.

"The decree, the gods from all directions, will be warded on everything!!"

A yellow apricot light beam illuminated from the bronze mirror and instantly threw towards the golden robes. Several snails of blue smoke came out one after another. Pudu Cihang closed his eyes slightly. In an instant, a strong wind blew across the field, making everyone unable to break their eyes.

The illuminated magic light seemed to be swallowed by darkness, flashed a few times in the black, and then broke from the bronze mirror.

The Taoist patted him twice, and his heart suddenly became cold.

"I'm my mother, what kind of broken copper and iron left by my master, so I can't use it?"

As he muttered a few words, Yu Guang suddenly saw that Pudu Cihang was nearly three meters away, and quickly raised his hand and reached out to sway it.

"Nah, this Taoist magic weapon has some minor problems. Wait for me for a while and stand there and don't move..."

Pudu Cihang looked at him expressionlessly. The monk's shoes that were moving away suddenly stopped, turned his head to look in one direction, and there were only a burst of noises, and dense things flew from the forest.

The next moment, the magic power was hedging, and the monk swept his sleeves and all the things flying in came to the ground. The Taoist quickly took two steps back. There were a piece of copper coins scattered on the ground, and they stood upright, with a faint sound of "hee, hee, hee, hee, hee," rolling in a row to block the road ahead of the old monk.

"Qiankun Copper Coin Array..."

Sun Yingxian naturally knew who was coming. Pudu Cihang on the opposite side also felt the scholar's magic power from the copper coin formation. With a expressionless face, the magic seal was pushed, and the copper coin formation seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. It shook the Taoist, and there were crackling sounds and scattered everywhere.

Min Yuerou, who was standing a little far away, was almost hit by a copper coin that rushed over, and a stone next to her was hit and broken.

...This is just the force squeezed and shot by mana. If it is hit head-on by mana...

The woman dared not think about what would happen if she continued.

In this moment, from the magic array set by the Taoist to the collapse of the copper coins, everyone here was stunned. They thought they could help, but now it seems that whether they can save their lives is a problem.

On the other side, Pudu Cihang lowered the monk's sleeves, and in his eyes, the scattered copper coins were scattered up again, rolling on the ground with a "hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee he

And, the donkeys are roaring.

Ahhhhhhhhhh—

Hearing the donkey calling, Min Yuerou subconsciously looked at the old donkey she had seen in Lujia Village and ran towards her happily. However, in just a moment, she passed them and... lowered her head and chewed the grass.

The strange appearance of the old donkey finally gave Pudu Cihang a hint of expression on his face.

The donkey with a bald tail and leisurely eating grass was vaguely seen under the power of demons.

The dragon's head, lion's mane, deer antlers, elk's body... was elegant and majestic and swung the ox tail, and chewed the grass there.

Everyone who felt the quiet moment looked at each other, not knowing what had happened, and at this moment, Pudu Cihang over there closed his eyes.

Namo Amitabha… Namo Amitabha… Namo Amitabha… Namo Amitabha… Namo Amitabha…

"What's going on?!" "Where did the Sanskrit sound come from!"

Everyone's faces suddenly changed. They held the hilt of the knife and looked around. The Taoist stood up to help Zuo Zhengyang, who had gradually awakened consciousness, and shouted: "Be careful! Cover your ears quickly."

The female voice of Pudu Cihang on that side is cold and peaceful.

"You are so murderous. You must know to put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha on your own, to survive the sea of ​​suffering in the world, and to reach the other shore."

He looked at the moon as the sky was getting round, and the seal was up again, and he bowed his head and closed his eyes.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."

The sound of Buddha came from all directions, as if it was so sensible. The Taoist held his breath and concentrated his mind, quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, and used his magic power. The other ten people, including Min Yuerou, had their expressions changed instantly, and they were shaking in place, shaking step by step towards Pudu Cihang over there.

"Don't go over, wake up..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The old donkey put his long ears down, closed his hearing, and the lightning flashed on his body, and the arc of electric light hit everyone, trembling and trembling, and his hair and beard stood up in an instant and fell down one by one.

call…..

In the crowd twitching, the figure with broken arms gritted his teeth and stood up with the blade. He looked at the old monk singing the Buddhist vocals over there and moved slowly with the blade.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."

...

The sound of the Sanskrit spread, and the wind spread farther away. The panicked birds flapped their wings and flew towards this side. For a moment, they picked up golden light and disappeared in the night sky without a trace.

Step by step…..

The fallen leaves splashed in the forest, and a figure spread rapidly. At one moment, his body shook violently. Lu Liangsheng, who stepped out, rushed out through the dense branches and leaves, and jumped into the field.

Um?

Pudu Cihang opened his eyes slightly, his figure in the air, his robe sounded, and his hand was spreading out, throwing away the night sky.

"Yin and Yang are reversed, and the method of the universe is borrowed!"

The hair on his forehead was stroking in the wind, and the scholar's clear voice squeezed out between his lips. A scroll spread out in the night sky was full of portraits of evil ghosts and skeletons. The only thing that was abrupt was that they were filled with suona, golden cymbals, drums, flutes and other instruments in their hands.

Soul burial in the underworld!

The Dharma light bloomed, and the surrounding yin energy swept against the strong wind. The next second, there were different vocal music in the Sanskrit sounds.

It's a little bit... It's a little bit...

The miserable and sad vocal music sounded faintly between heaven and earth, and was as sad as a charming mind, making people lose their souls, as if they were sent to the cycle of reincarnation in the next life.

The two voices clashed with each other, and Min Yuerou and her group were twitching and confused on the ground, shouting heart-wrenchingly, covering their ears and rolling on the ground. Even the Taoist who used magic power to resist was dizzy and buzzing in their ears.

The scholar in white and green robe descended lightly from mid-air, stepping on the ground, like a person rolling and screaming on the ground. The two magic sounds striking each other. Although they were uncomfortable, they would not be deceived and destined to death.
To be continued...