boom--

The giant palm flattened the ground, and the dust and gravel stirred in a circle and spread out in all directions. Several people on the mountain road, Min Yuerou, who was squatting on the ground, looked at the scene and became silent.

Lu Liangsheng did not leave, frowned and stared at the big palm that the black turtle slapped. In an instant, the bird's head suddenly sang, and the pressing forefoot palm suddenly trembled, and a Buddha's yelled in the surrounding mountains.

"I am merciful!"

The huge body of the black turtle shook, as if affected by the Buddha's name. The forefoot palm lifted up little by little, and the mud stuck to it fell down, revealing its thin body outline. The arms stretched out from the monk's sleeves, and held up the giant palm and walked out of the pit step by step. Every step down, the soil was exploding.

"You dare to show off in front of me even if you have a trick!"

With his arms stretched out, he shouted "Drink—" and the old monk Zhenhai was stroking his pale beard and stroking it. In a blink of an eye, he looked like the angry look of the Ming King. His palm rolled up with Buddhist beads and made a seal, hitting the huge claws of the black turtle.

——Ming Zun subdues demons, great power dragon!

The air twisted, and the Buddha's light, and the pressure was tide-like, and the Buddha's light surged into the sky, spreading several golden light along the giant claws above the head.

roar!

The black turtle's voice roared like a wave, and its huge body shook the other three limbs moving backwards, stepping on it, and the surrounding forests and wild trees were all tilting around.

Wow!

A nearby tree that was swept by a snake on the tail of the black turtle shook it twice, broke and fell down in a dense tree cage.

As his huge body shook, Lu Liangsheng's robe swelled, raised his hand and flipped his hand. The black turtle stood firm again, and his front foot paused hard. The tangled golden light shook and broke into stars and dissipated. What fell to the ground were sandalwood Buddhist beads.

The scholar raised his hand and wanted to use the magic tricks that the strange beasts had innately given magical powers, subconsciously looked at the woman next to the mountain road in the distance and hesitated for a moment.

"The monster is arrogant and destroys my golden top Buddha light!"

The scholar turned around and in his sight, the golden bowl flew into the sky, and a Buddha light shone down from the mouth of the bowl. The old monk's figure followed closely like a bird. Almost at the same time, Lu Liangsheng whistled the sword hilt at his waist, Yuelong pulled out a stream of light and flew out a stream of light to the golden bowl covered by the Buddha light above his head.

The magic sword collided with the golden bowl, and two different magic weapons sounded the golden sound of the sound of the golden sound—

The monk Zhenhai who was leaping up, his monk's robe was shaking in the wind, and his skinny big hand slapped with a palm!

"Da Luo Divine Mantra, Daming Zun's Magic Seal!"

"Roar--"

The black turtle bird's head roared towards us, and the bird's beak pecked directly at the palm of the old monk's palm. No one could understand what kind of power contained in his thin body. The Mingzun Demon-Subduing Seal, which emits Buddha's light, hit the black turtle bird's beak. The air seemed to be shrinking, and the golden light gathered into a small dot. Then, there was a huge sound that shook the mountains and fields. The golden light spread from the small dot in an instant, filling everything around, and the Buddha's light enveloped the earth.

"Lu Liangsheng!!!" Min Yuerou, who had been suppressing her emotions for a long time, stood in the vast Buddha light and screamed.

The next moment, the golden light retreated from sight like a tide. The position where the huge body was originally standing was empty, leaving only the old monk in Zhenhai slowly descending from the sky.

"Old monk! I'll kill you-"

Min Yuerou screamed heart-wrenchingly, grabbed the long sword falling from the ground, and rushed towards the other party as if crazy. No matter whether she could kill the other party or not, the woman had no idea at all.

At the other end of the field of vision, the monk Zhenhai turned around and looked at the woman who was running wildly, then raised his head and looked above the woman's head.

In the air, the scholar in green clothes and robe stood in the air, his hair was scattered and dancing wildly. There seemed to be something more in his mind, as if he was born to know it.

The open eyes were still covered with red, and white air surged out from the corners of his grinning mouth.

"That's it?"

The body fell down with a bang, smashed the ground, stood up and spread his arms to block the woman who was running crazy behind. However, such a move reflected a different picture in the eyes of the old monk.

The scholar with a cross-armed arms emitted a layer of white demonic aura. In the air behind him, a huge black turtle with a bird-headed and snake-tailed tail appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Monk Zhenhai straightened his body, took back the golden beggar in his hand, and frowned.

‘It’s obviously a human being, why is the demonic energy soaring...’

Moreover, with the previous attack, it obviously destroyed the monster, but why is it still there? Even the old monk who has been exterminated and eliminated demons for a long time, is a bit difficult to figure out. But at present, no matter whether or not the fight continues, there is no possibility of keeping the opponent's scholar.

If you are in harmony with the flow and help the demons, you will be in trouble. This is the only thing that I will do, and I will not be able to surround you!

The sky was cloudy and the sun shone again. He took a step, then ran wildly. Within a few steps, it turned into a brown and yellow afterimage. Lu Liangsheng on the other end waved his arms and swept away the choked Min Yuerou. In the air behind him, a strange beast screamed violently. When the sleeves of the robe were blowing, the strong wind blew the ground, and the misty white air spread out from under his feet.

It spread rapidly along the ground, and the old monk who was running wildly stepped on his feet and jumped up. However, the white air seemed to have eyes, and suddenly deviated. He rushed over and touched the monk's shoes, forming a thin layer of frost.

Monk Zhenhai did not dare to be careless, turned around in the air, waved the monk's robe and swept away more white air, fell to the ground, and took a few steps back, feeling his legs become stiff, and the cold and harsh extending along the soles of his feet to his calf.

"Drink!"

The old monk straddled his legs left and right, squatted down and took a horse step, raised his arm to the side of his brain, raised his thumb, made a seal with his little finger, and spread his other hand flattened upwards in front of his abdomen.

Her lips kept shaking.

"Prajna Paramita! Prajna Paramita! Prajna Paramita..."

The Buddha's power of the fortune drives away the frost that has spread to the legs, and the calves and soles of the feet are covered with a thick layer of ice, emitting a burst of cold air.

Step on the pedal-

In front, Lu Liangsheng ran wildly, holding the Yuelong sword in his hand, wiping through the air, and stabbed straight in his head. The old monk stared at the sharply enlarged sword in his sight, and stammered quickly in his mouth.

"... All actions are impermanent, and those who live must have ends. If they are not born, they will never die. This is the most joy of extinction."

Buzz —

The sword body whistled lightly, almost hitting the old monk's forehead and stopped. Monk Zhenhai's eyes did not blink, and followed the sword edge to look at the scholar holding the hilt of the sword opposite him, and stopped the Buddha's words.

"Why did you stop!"

Lu Liangsheng didn't say anything, suddenly withdrew his sword and inserted it back into the sheath. Wufeng's hair drooped down his shoulders in a mess. He looked at the old monk who couldn't move, took two steps back and walked away with the woman who was running.

"Killing is easy, and it is difficult to save someone."

Lu Liangsheng, who was several feet away, was still echoing, and came here: "Master, you owe me a life."

If you hold back, you can probably save some of it. As for how the old monk Zhenhai does... he will make a decision in the future, at least he will not be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Lu Liangsheng walked past the vendors with his chest and nodded politely. Not long after, he turned a corner and was covered by Lin Ye. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell into Min Yuerou's arms with dizziness.

"I don't have magic power, it's all about energy and energy. Don't panic, just find a place for me to rest..."

After saying that, he could not hear the woman's panic cry, and his eyes turned dark and he fainted.

.........

Behind the woman's support, the mountain road covered by the woods, the monk Zhenhai was still shouting:

"You're back!!"

After a while, the Buddha's power shook the ice spreading on his lower body to pieces, and his feet took two steps numb and stiffly. Unfortunately, he could no longer see a man and a woman in his sight.

In the mess, several vendors from that place hesitated to pull the donkey cart back. When they saw the monk sitting on the ground, they knew that the other party was extraordinary, so they took out some dry food and handed it over in their hands.

"Master, eat something and restore some energy."

The old monk bowed his head and bowed, and took the food from the merchant's hand without hesitation. He swallowed it in his stomach with big mouthfuls. Seeing that they were still there, he asked:

"Just just now, the poor monk subdued demons, aren't you afraid of that monster?"

Several people looked at each other, nodded, and shook their heads again.

The businessman in charge squatted down and handed him a water bag.

"I was afraid, I didn't know it just now, and I thought there was a monster, but I wasn't afraid later."

“Why?”

"We have seen that scholar just now... Lu Lang in Qixia Mountain is famous for being kind and kind. He also built a temple to make wishes and incense, which is very effective... Some people even dreamed that Fairy Honglian was in a dream and advised people to do good, so they should be fulfilled."

The old monk was stunned and snorted.

"The temple of lust!"

But then, his tone eased and he asked again: "You often go to Qixia Mountain, have you ever met a Taoist named Zixing?"

Several people shook their heads.

"The Taoist has seen it. He is just a little Taoist with a sharp mouth and a vulgar appearance. He is not the name that the master said."

"Can you see a particularly large toad?"

Just as the few people shook their heads again, one of them remembered something and said, "There is a big toad, there is a gourd on its back..."

Hearing this, Monk Zhenhai stopped eating anything and immediately sat upright.

"Where is he? Have you heard rumors of missing people?"

"No, isn't that toad Mr. Lu's pet? I have seen it once in the Lu family village. I was wearing clothes to bask in the sun, which was quite funny and was often chased by a chicken."

The people were joking again, and seeing that the time was almost over, they pressed their palpitations just now, said goodbye to the old monk, and pulled the donkey cart to other places.

The sun shone on the pale bearded face, and when he thought about the words of those people just now, he became silent.

The monk Zhenhai sat there alone.
Chapter completed!