A monster with black hair jumped into the temple.

The scholar was so shocked that he hurriedly covered his mouth, and came to his senses to pull Wang Chong, but he had long since disappeared.

He hurriedly turned around and jumped onto the altar, then jumped onto the beam of the room, and he actually had some skills.

After a moment, the dark monster jumped in, shook his head left and right, as if he was quite afraid of the fire, so he jumped around the fire.

Wang Chong did not move at all, but just used an invisibility technique. Not only did the monster look down on him, but even if he passed by him, he would be induced by the invisibility technique and turned to the other side.

Wang Chong was born in the top sect in this world, and the spells he used were also the top. It was not ordinary invisibility techniques, but the small five elements protection and hiding technique of the Xuanzong of Tenghai.

When used, it can turn into a dome-like rainbow circle. It can not only hide, but also bring its own small five-element movement method. When ordinary monks and monsters approach, they will be turned to the other side by the formation, and they will never be able to find out that they have been moved by magic.

Wang Chongxin said, "This scholar is quite kind in his heart. It's a pity that he depends on his qualifications and is not suitable for practicing. He will tell him about his martial arts all the way through the world, and it depends on his opportunity."

This monster is a century-old corpse with the essence of the sun and the moon. Wang Chong disdained it at all. He just disliked killing this thing, which made him dirty, so he took action a little later.

Seeing the thing wandering around the house, he stretched out his hand and a burning firewood flew up, swaying around the old corpse, and the monster couldn't help but take a step back.

Wang Chong used this firewood to tease the old corpse. When it retreated into the temple yard, he pinched the trick and gently induced it.

The firewood penetrated into his mind like a sharp sword, nailing the old corpse to the ground. At the same time, the fiery fire burned around the old corpse and burned it to ashes without hesitation.

The scholar on the beam of the room saw clearly and was stunned. He thought to himself: "This must be a Taoist technique. Could it be that the brother who just now is good at immortal arts? Unfortunately, if I miss it, I would ask him for a fairy pill and treat my mother."

When Wang Chonggang killed the old corpse, he heard a low roar outside, and then he took heavy steps and approached the temple gate.

A white tiger, like a bull, broke in with four or five old corpses jumping in.

Wang Chong was also slightly surprised and secretly shouted: "The tiger demon who can only be said to be a spirit can control a ghost, but there are even tiger spirits that can find another way to manipulate these corpse spirits that have been a bit old! This white tiger..."

"The qualifications are good!"

Wang Chong immediately had the idea of ​​"love animals".

This tiger can control the corpse spirit for a hundred years, obviously not a good person, but Wang Chong didn't care. He just wanted to take away the little beast, and he didn't want to take away the disciples. Even if this tiger had done anything that harmed the world before, it was not important.

After his hands, he was very good at training. At worst, he would kill the ball after he was useless.

The tiger spirit didn't know that he was being targeted. When he entered the temple, he saw the scholar on the Liang of Fang, roared, spoke in a low voice, and shouted, "Why did you hurt my corpse spirit?"

The scholar trembled and reluctantly replied: "It's not me, there's another person who takes action. This person is very powerful in Taoism. You are not an opponent. If you regret it, you can still save your life. Otherwise, this immortal will kill you in an instant."

The White Tiger Spirit was slightly angry and shouted, "What kind of Taoist art is so powerful, so I am so strong? I have seen a few people in my life who claim to be some magic, but they have eaten them all, but I don't see anything more delicate."

The scholar was even more shocked, not knowing whether Wang Chong had left, so he replied tremblingly: "This immortal is extraordinary."

The White Tiger Spirit also saw that the subordinate of the corpse spirit who was burned to ashes walked past the ashes and plucked it. There were actually two fiery red beads. This thing was the essence of the century-old corpse. Although it was not a precious thing, it was hidden by ordinary people and could not invade the cold and heat, and not close to mosquitoes. It was also considered a rare treasure in the mortal world.

The tiger spirit swallowed it opens its mouth. This thing can also replenish the essence and energy when it comes to it.

After swallowing the pair of fiery red beads, the White Tiger Spirit uttered words again and shouted, "Look, you are also a scholar. If you help me wash clothes and cook, fold quilts and warm the quilts, I will take you back to the tiger's nest and be a personal slave. If you refuse, eat them raw on the spot."

The scholar was so scared that he held the wooden stick in his hand tightly and said to himself: "If it rushes up, I will fight with this beast."

Wang Chong was interesting in watching the show and thought to himself: "This tiger spirit is indeed a bit special. However, it cannot transform into a body in the realm of the fetus, but it is conscious and quite wise."

"Catch a little beast and train it!"

Wang Chong reached out and grabbed it, and seven or eight pieces of fire suddenly flew up in the fire, nailing the corpse spirits under the White Tiger Spirit to the ground one by one. The fire broke out and burned to ashes in an instant.

Only two pieces of firewood floated in the air and rushed towards the white tiger spirit.

The tiger spirit was so angry that it actually fought with two matches. Its ability was considered to be among monsters. So Hu Suer, who had just met Wang Chong, could fight more than ten, but when he met Wang Chong, he was just an ordinary monster.

Wang Chong pinched the magic trick, and two matches exploded and turned into firelights all over the sky, circling the white tiger spirit. The fire was blazing, and the tiger spirit was roasted and roaring.

It can usually jump one or twenty feet a day, but no matter how it jumps, it cannot jump out of the circle of fire.

Amid the fire, a great monk appeared, covered in white air. Facing the tiger spirit, he asked Lei Ran: "Look, you are also a strange species, are you willing to join me and be a little beast? In advance, if you don't want to, the old monk will not be in front of you. Today, I just want to stew a tiger meat hotpot."

The white tiger spirit roams the mountains and fields. I have never seen any powerful figures, but this monk is surrounded by white aura and is extremely magical when he takes action. He knows that he will definitely not be able to fight, so he can't help but think to himself: 'It's good to surrender.

The white tiger spirit spoke and shouted, "Is the little beast willing to surrender?"

The monk reached out and grabbed the white tiger fairy's head and neck, and smiled and said, "So! I'll subdue you for some foot strength!"

A five-element ban fell on the back of the white tiger. The tiger spirit suddenly felt that a ban penetrated into his body and smelted the demonic aura in his body.

The great monk smiled and said, "You are full of demonic aura, which is really unpleasant. I'll help you refine it and turn it into an inspiration."

After saying that, the monk brushed his sleeves and entered the temple, saying to the scholar, "But nothing happened!"

The scholar jumped down from the beam of the room, his eyes shining, and shouted, "Disciple Yue Jin, I want to ask the old Zen master to help my mother treat the disease. She has a cold and half of her body is not smooth. My father and I have been seeking medical treatment for many years, but the medicine has never been effective."
Chapter completed!