Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

I was delayed by the old monk's affairs and wanted to rush to Minzhou City again. I was afraid that I would miss the closing time and would not be able to enter the city. So at the kind invitation of the old monk, Li Changan rested in the group room for one night.

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Early the next morning.

"Boom."

The sound of distant bells pierced the silence in the mountain, and the morning bell accompanied by the morning glow, it was an artistic conception of a secluded temple in the mountain.

But no matter how good the artistic conception is, it also disturbs dreams.

Li Changan turned over and pulled the quilt to cover his ears, but the bell sounded unyieldingly into his eardrums. He had to roll over and get out of bed with a yawn.

Pushing open the door, the morning light is faint.

The rooster started to croak, and Li Changan was full of forehead hypotension and getting up.

What do you say about your fake monk temple in the morning and evening?

"Master Dao, good morning." In the corridor, a little novice sweeping the floor met Li Changan and hurriedly folded his hands to salute.

"Well, good morning, little master." Li Changan answered casually, but suddenly froze without taking two steps.

"Huh? Little monk?"

He turned his head abruptly and scared the little novice monk to fall to the ground with his broomstick.

Li Changan stared at the little novice monk's cramped expression and smooth head.

Oh, true monk!

After fighting with Feifei yesterday, Li Changan also swayed in the temple for a while. Along the way, the monks in this temple didn't look at them, but the bandits were all over the floor. After all, even the Bodhisattva gave up his seat to wine and meat. Li Changan only regarded this temple as the skin of a thief cave. He didn't expect...

He laughed with great interest, turned around and walked out of the courtyard to the front of the hall.

Yesterday, when the hall came out, Li Changan also saw bandits drinking all over the floor. Now, the bandits are nowhere to be seen, only a few monks are sweeping.

A chanting sound entered his ears, and Li Changan followed the sound, but it was the side hall where the banquet was held yesterday.

He wandered into the temple, and the Bodhisattvas on both sides of the temple had returned to their positions. Tathagata Buddha lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly on the seat, and the plaque that he "pirated" for the sky was also exchanged for "Buddha Guangpu Zhao".

In front of the Tathagata, the old monk wore a cassock and dignifiedly led a dozen monks to recite scriptures.

One night, the bandit's den was changed back to a monk's temple.

Oh, this world is really strange and tight.

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The old monk saw Li Changan and greeted him.

"Amitabha, the Taoist master is awake."

Li Changan smiled, too lazy to pretend to be with him, and bluntly said that he had come to say goodbye.

"Master Dao, please wait a moment."

The old monk gave several orders to the monks, and took Li Chang'an to a partial courtyard.

As soon as he entered the yard, he abandoned the guise of being a great monk and said loudly to Li Changan with a fist.

"Yesterday, my little boy's affairs were really troublesome for Dao Master, I prepared a little gift for Dao Master to practice."

He clapped his hands, and two bandits with shaved hair and burnt scars carried a large box into the yard.

The two of them brought the box to the old monk and put it down, opened it, and Li Changan looked inside, but they looked strange.

The old monk watched the sudden change in Li Chang'an's expression, frowned insignificantly, and still smiled heartily: "The Daoist is very much to this gift..."

He thought it was Li Changan who was too young, but he thought that this Taoist priest looked free and easy, and he was so greedy in private, he couldn't help but contemptuously, but when he turned his head, he was stunned.

It's not just how valuable the things in the box are, or how ingenious they are. What's in it is just some silk cloth. It doesn't matter, because this world has the habit of using silk cloth as currency. But the problem is that Li Changan, a wandering Taoist priest, carries such a large box of gadgets with him, isn't it a burden?

The most important thing is that the gift prepared by the old monk is not silk cloth!

With a sullen face, he called the person carrying the box to his side, and asked in a low voice:

"What's the matter? Where's the money I have set aside!"

The man carrying the box with a bitter face, leaned to the ear of the old monk, whispering something. Listening to the old monk, his expression was annoyed for a while, suddenly suddenly, and tangled for a while, and it was like the clouds in this mountain, changing in many ways. Although this look is complicated, it is also very common. Without him, parents will have this expression whenever they hear that their bear child stabbed Louzi again.

"Daoist... hey!" The old monk has the style of a giant at the moment, "Please wait a moment, I will prepare another copy."

"no need."

With a wave of his hand, Li Changan suddenly strode to the side of the box, with a spell in his hand quietly burning. He leaned over and buried his head in the box, his nose twitched (harmoniously) a few times before he got up and nodded and said:

"really."

Before opening the box, Li Changan looked weird, not because of the cloth, but because of the familiar smell faintly wafting from the box. He sacrificed the Chonglong Jade Rune to evoke the nose god, and then approached and smelled it carefully, only to confirm that the smell on the cloth was very similar to the smell in the Shetou Mountain cave.

It's the smell of spider monsters!

Li Changan turned his head and asked, "Where did this come from?"

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"This is the famous'Yun Huansha' recently!"

"It is said that this material weaving is plain white, it does not touch dust or water, it is very tough, but it is even lighter when worn on the body, and it is priceless when it comes out. Even the officials in the city think Take this material as a tribute to the Emperor Lao Er..."

Li Chang'an raised his hand and interrupted the endless talk on the opposite man's mouth. How could a bandit who snatched something opened his mouth and became a seller?

"I'm asking where is the origin of this thing?"

Li Changan asked a little more carefully, and only then did he discover that the evil spirit on the cloud veil was not contaminated, but from the material itself. In other words... Li Changan came to a somewhat shocking conclusion... The raw material of this material is most likely to come from the monster itself!

"This material is from Qi County."

"Qi County?" Li Changan remembered that there was Qi County under the jurisdiction of Minzhou City.

"That's right." The man took the opportunity to open the conversation. "This Qi County was old and poor, and the land and water were even worse. There could not be good dealers in the land, so he could only marry his daughters outside, not wives inside. It can be said that a Weaver Girl Empress suddenly came in the mountains of Qixian County, bringing the fairy shuttle that weaves the sunset in the sky, and only then has this'cloud weaving fog spinning'..."

"Wait." Li Changan asked suddenly: "Mountain? What mountain?"

The man stunned and replied: "Yunluo Mountain."

"A big spider came from a mountain in Minzhou. It was so cruel that it ate up all the little monsters nearby."

Li Changan rubbed the short beard that grew out of his chin, is that it?

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Li Changan declined the old monk's delivery, and took the donkey out of the gate by himself.

The temple was built on the mountainside. It is still early, and there is still fog on the mountain road, but pilgrims have come to worship the Buddha with the company.

When they saw Li Changan, they were all full of weird eyes. A short-haired Taoist led the donkey out of the monk's temple?

As everyone knows, Li Changan looked at them even more weird.

There are countless temples in the world, and there are so many bodhisattvas, so why do you worship the Bodhisattva who licks blood in this temple?

He went down the mountain, turned around, and went to Naqi County to see the "Weaver Girl Empress" before turning on the donkey.

suddenly.

There was a scream in his ears.

One thing came out of nothing!