Otherworldly Merchant

The whirlwind swept past, and seven or eight bowls of thick trees brushed behind the monk were cut off at the waist, and the branches flew.

Da Gong monk lay on the ground, the monk's robe on his body had long been broken into numerous pieces of rags, a half-handed wound flesh rolled over, closed his eyes and motionless.

I swept through the monks of Enlightenment lying on the ground, but I didn't know what to do. Instead, a few arrows rushed into the dune.

This Vajra Voldemort Array, though fierce, is still very old and blossoming. After being led to most of the force by the monks of Da Gong, it was temporarily impossible to restart, and several martial arts monks had run up.

The monks still look out at the night sky and recite love poems without shaking the scene in front of them!

Several martial arts monks pressed his shoulders and tried to subdue him, but the monks were like stones with roots under their feet, and the tattoos didn't move.

I walked up, bit my fingertips, and quickly drew a blood symbol on his head.

With the last one completed, he really became a stone statue.

This is the litmus hand from the Scripture of the Shadow.

Blood as ink, gas as stone.

Of course, it's only temporary, and it works just like a stereotype.

But the stereotype can only work on the living, while the dotted stone hands can hold the Yin!

From the current situation, the monks of the Great Ring are mostly possessed by the shadow spirit. Until the truth is clear, I don't want to hurt the killer, I can only use this method to stabilize the situation first.

When he shouted, the monks were pushed to the ground by the monks, full of rigid commandments.

“Uncle Enlightenment! ”

“Uncle! ”

The monks outside the hills embraced the past and shouted loudly at the monks of Enlightenment.

“Quick, send it to Uncle Wisdom for medical attention! It won't be too late.” Ming Xiao Xiao ran from the back, don't look at the young monk, not too old, but extremely high in characterization, just a glance at the scene and made a decision immediately.

“Brother Ming Jing, how can you do this...”

A monk with a black birthmark on his left face was somewhat overwhelmed: "Uncle Da Gong is so badly wounded! There are wounds all over the body, it can't move at all! Without waiting for Uncle Wisdom, we might not be able to hold out. ”

“Take it easy!” Bright and clear, walking fast forward, commanding the people: “Brother Bright Light, you are in a better shape and the Iron Buddha Kung Fu is the most outstanding. It's up to you to be a stretcher, put Uncle Da Gong on you, and then the other brothers carry you away. ”

The crowd stunned for a moment and quickly got busy.

A tall, fat monk lays on his back and tightens his body like a slate. Others lifted the old monk gently on him, then raised his hand, lifted his foot, and quickly ran forward like a stretcher.

“Brother Ming Yuan, your light work is the best, hurry to inform the chairman and the master master.” Clearly commanded.

“Yes!” a small, dry monk answered, rushing in the other direction quickly, and a few leaps were not in the dark.

“Ming Xian, Ming Ling's two brothers. Your Buddha is the strongest and your observation is excellent. Please stay in Tallinn for the time being. If anything happens, please be sure to report it to the chairman as soon as possible. ”

“Okay.” Two more men turned to guard in the direction of Tallinn.

“The other brothers and sisters, first bring the Great Warden to the abbot's courtyard. There is something very strange about this, and it is up to you to decide what to do in the end. ”

“Good! That's what we should do. ”

“There's still a way!” The crowd praised, joining forces to lift the monks like rocks and walk to the Abbot's Court.

Ming, young monks are not too old, but they are not surprised. This dispatch is all the more rules-based. It is difficult to be expensive, but there is not a bit of arrogance, the smell of anger. For each person used, it is both positive and the best explanation for the issuance of the order to indicate the specialty of the person.

This little monk really impresses me!

Ming Jing walked two steps forward and bent down to salute me: “It was only thanks to the timely help of the giver, otherwise Uncle Da Gong and his brothers could escape. The little monk did not dare to thank the temple on its behalf, but only sincerely felt the grace of the benefactor. ”

“You're welcome.” I faintly replied, "Did you just go to the reinforcements? ”

It must not be a coincidence that the monks of Da Gou arrived in such a timely manner. Most of them clearly discovered that the situation was somewhat wrong and did not follow me. Instead, they invited the monks of Da Gou around to deal with the matter.

“Yes.” Ming Jing replied: “I saw the situation was bad, and I was deeply afraid of the loss of the owner, so I rushed to invite Uncle Da Wu. I didn't expect...” Then I shook my head gently: “Master, are you going back to the Circle Niehn now, or the left compartment? Kid guides you. ”

“Going nowhere.” I replied, "You were right. There's something very strange about this. Probably has something to do with Yin Ghost. I happen to be a Yin Ghost Merchant. Maybe there's something else I can do to help. Take me to Abbot's Court. ”

Clearly hesitated for a moment and said: "Then there is the servant, please come with me. ”

He walked around the woods and went outside an ancient small courtyard. He asked me to wait a moment and go in alone.

Soon, under clear guidance, six or seven old monks came out together.

The old monk in the middle, with white eyebrows and white hair, dressed in an embroidered red golden silk, had a long string of sandalwood beads hanging from his chest and a nine-ring tin wand in his hand.

Apparently, he is the abbot presiding over the White Horse Temple.

He was dressed in the Abbot's formal dress and would only be so worn at a very important formal ceremony.

“Amitabha Buddha!” The old monk walked in front of me and stood in his hand to pay tribute: “The old monk, Dade, met Lord Zhang Shi. ”

The old monks behind him bowed their heads.

Baima Temple presided over with the palm monks of all the courtyards to greet each other personally. Naturally, I can't ask for a big one. I also hurried to return the courtesy: “In Zhang Jiulin, I met Master Abbot. ”

“The benefactor was a relative of my master, and he helped me, saved the life of my monk and protected my reputation for Baima Temple. I heard that you are going to help Brother Dazheng to lift the barrier. The old monk is so scared, I really don't know how to thank him. ”

“Abbot is serious. I am a shady trader, and this is my job. It just so happens. How can you stand idly by? Abbot, you're welcome. I also have some mysteries that I would like to seek answers from the Abbot. ”

“Okay, inside the host, please.” Abbot Dade leaned aside and pointed inside.

“Abbot, please.” I also gave way and walked into the Buddha Hall with the old monks.

Outside the Buddhist hall, bright and distant, as well as several other small monks, stood outside the door, and it seemed impossible to enter as them.

After the guests sat down, Abbot Dade introduced me to several other old monks.

All the old monks in the White Horse Temple are here, except for the Great Ring of Obstruction, the Enlightenment of Injury, and the wisdom of healing his injuries.

After all the greetings, I opened the door to the mountain and said: “Master Abbot, it is now known that the Great Commandment Zen Master has indeed been demonized and can be repaired by his Buddha. Don't say that the ordinary ghost Yin Ghost has invaded the body, he can't even get close to him! And so it turns out that the spirits are extremely powerful. When he was bewitched, he was reciting love poems, and most of the poems were related to monks. So I think it's probably related to that collapsing Tallinn. ”

“The master of sorrow, Sherita?” Abbot Dade frowned.