Chapter 134 Small Courtyard
"I, Shi Dejing, will be incompatible with you and the evil spirits!"
Only Shi Dejing roared in pain above the dead village. Su Fan put his palms together, lowered his eyes slightly, and chanted:
"Amitabha!"
The scene he most reluctant to see was finally born!
Shi Dejing's path of cultivation was too smooth and he had never suffered any setbacks or blows. The constant Dharma and constant death eventually became his inner demon!
"Let's take a look in the village."
Gu Yaopan waved to Zheng Minda and Tao Mengchu, pointed to the village that was silent in front of him, and took the lead.
She had no intention of caring about Su Fan's thoughts. Looking at the village where the fog was dissipating, what she wanted to do most now was to find out the cause of the accident in this village. If we don't eradicate the roots, it would be difficult to guarantee that the spring breeze would not have arisen again one day.
Zheng Minda looked at Tao Mengchu following Gu Yaopan's footsteps and walked towards the village, and had to bow half a bow to Su Fan, and took a few steps to follow the two people in front.
Su Fan looked at his beloved disciple who had vomited blood, waved at the monks behind him, and signaled them to protect Shi Dejing and wait in place. He followed Gu Yaopan and others into the village to take a look. Zen Buddhism has handed over two disciples here, and always has to figure out the reason.
The few people just walked into the village and found an old man lying on the ground in the alley between the two houses. His closed eyes and unnaturally bent limbs reminded Gu Yaopan and the others that this was probably the villager who had encountered the evil spirits they had encountered before.
Gu Yaopan walked up to look. The old man's body was soaked with evil spirits that made her frown. She lowered her eyelids slightly and sensed the five elements that were slowly returning to normal around her. She pointed to the person on the ground and said to Tao Mengchu:
"Now you can use the talisman. You can post a talisman to exorcise him first, and let's take a look."
Tao Mengchu didn't say much. He naturally believed in Gu Yaopan's ability. He took out a talisman from his bag, stood up to sacrifice his food, and put his head on the villagers' chest, protecting his little bit of anger. Gu Yaopan was not vague. After he put the talisman, he didn't say anything, and his hands moved in a row. The villagers' dislocated joints were restored, but the villagers were still unconscious and didn't even hum.
As they moved forward, the three of them met many people who were lying on the road or at the corner of the house. Tao Mengchu dealt with it according to Gu Yaopan's arrangement, but the more they walked forward, the tighter the frowns became. When they arrived at the front of the house with the most evil spirits at the end of the village, the three of them had already turned black and could almost drip out of ink.
Su Fan also walked all the way, and was standing in front of the house. He looked at Gu Yaopan and the other two who were approaching. After thinking for a while, he said to the three of them:
"Amitabha! What are you seeing with fellow Taoist?"
Gu Yaopan looked at Su Fan's gentle face and refused to comment. Perhaps because of her origin in the demon clan, her attitude towards Zen has always been not very good.
"I just saw the master enter several houses. I wonder if I have seen children or adults in this village?"
Seeing that Gu Yaopan was too lazy to speak, Tao Mengchu had to speak. While asking, he did not forget to observe Su Fan's expression.
Along the way, he would occasionally pay attention to the master's actions. Seeing that he did not go back to the repeated path with them, he went straight into the hall and entered several houses, at the village entrance, at the end of the village, and at the end of the village, he chose several houses to see each location. I don't know if there was anything there.
"No."
Su Fan paused and replied.
He looked at the ugly faces of the three of them, and didn't know what he thought of, but his originally gentle expression also became solemn.
Su Fan's answer came out, and Gu Yaopan, who heard his answer, turned his face to the room behind him.
"Have the master not seen survivors in those rooms?" Zheng Minda asked in surprise after Tao Mengchu.
They met almost fifteen or sixteen people along the way, but if Su Fan hadn't seen people in those houses, this number would obviously not match the existing hundreds of people in the village.
Could it be
Thinking of this, Zheng Minda's eyes also fell on the house behind them with Gu Yaopan. At the same time, Su Fan and Tao Mengchu's eyes also turned behind them. The faces of the few people could no longer be described as solemn, and they had completely become like facing a great enemy.
This inconspicuous farmyard looked like a strong sense of threat to the dragon and tiger den. Even the half-closed courtyard gate seemed to be a mouth full of evil, lit up at everyone's fangs with malicious fangs.
Gu Yaopan faced the small courtyard in front of her with his hands in her hands, her slightly closed eyes and eyelids trembled constantly. The five-color demon power kept sucking and spitting around her, testing the reality of the small courtyard in front of her. From time to time, a five-color demon power as thin as a gossip broke out from her body and looked forward, but disappeared only three meters away from the room in the courtyard, and could no longer move forward.
"What a heavy evil spirit." Gu Yaopan retracted his demonic power, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the small courtyard in front of him, and said lightly.
She has not been in this life for a long time. This small courtyard is the heaviest evil spirit she has ever encountered. Judging from the strong degree of evil spirit here, the people in this village are afraid that there will be many good luck!
"Amitabha!"
Similarly, Su Fan, who was knowledgeable, also whispered the Buddha's name.
"You're holding a gun."
Gu Yaopan looked at Tao Mengchu and Zheng Minda, thought about it and handed the gun behind his back to Zheng Minda, and also included a box of bullets in his backpack, but he held the sword in his backpack in his hand. The poor backpack had already completed his mission and was temporarily thrown aside by her.
There was no trap in the yard gate that was covered with empty space. Gu Yaopan held a long sword in his right hand and pushed it with his left hand, and the door opened in response. The loess in the yard were flat and clean, and several strings of dried red peppers and a large piece of bacon were hung under the eaves. It was obvious that the owner was a spicy food owner.
The doors of the main hall and the two side rooms were closed tightly. The paper pasted on the carved wooden door had long been aged and crisp. There was only a darkness from the leaking carved hole, and nothing could be seen.
Tao Mengchu and Zheng Minda tried to push the doors on both sides of the room, without moving at all. Their eyes were facing each other and shook their heads at the same time.
Su Fan followed the three of them, looked at the two of them at this time, and turned to Gu Yaopan:
"What are the plans for fellow Taoists?"
Gu Yaopan looked at the closed door in front of him, and with a "choke" sound, the long sword came out, and the cold light like autumn water shook the audience dizzy.
"No plan, just force it."
Chapter completed!