Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

"Slashing demons and slaying demons."

Li Changan's voice was plain, but the content of his words was as dignified as a sword.

The monk clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha Buddha". He smiled and sat down cross-legged. The rain dripped from his body, but he never wet his clothes.

"Does the Daoist think that the little monk is a demon?"

The monk's aura was so clear and clear, if it wasn't for the faint ghostly smell, Li Changan thought it was another mountain god. But he still shook his head.

"Although the monk soul is not, but the body..."

After a person dies, it is common for the soul to reincarnate, leaving the corpse to turn into a disaster.

"Why don't Taoist see it for yourself."

After all, he pointed behind Li Changan.

At this moment, Li Changan was leaning against a mudstone wall behind him, but it was just an illusion. He stretched out his hand and walked straight through, pulling it with his scabbard for a while, and finally took out a yellow skeleton.

"This is you?"

"It's the little monk's skin."

Li Changan shook his head, not too disappointed, took out the string of prayer beads and the skull and returned to the original owner.

The monk thanked him, held it in his arms, and used the rain to remove the mud from the skeleton with his cuffs.

"As soon as he died, I saw him decay day by day. In the middle, the insects bite, the grass grows, and finally the wall collapses to cover it, which is counted as a hundred."

"I just miss it occasionally, and come back when it rains."

As he said, he took a few fruits from his arms and handed them.

"Green fruits in the mountains, chat to serve guests."

Li Changan took it, the fruit was soaked in rain, it looked green and lovely, and it was naturally sour when he bit it in his mouth.

Li Changan put down the fruit and talked with him, and found that the monk and ghost were open-minded and unrestrained in his words, with witty words in his words and sentences. So, one man, one ghost, one monk, one in the rain and one under the eaves, they talked happily.

After talking for a while, Li Changan looked at this Kong Yan with an open mind, so he turned out the yellow shell book and pointed it to him.

"Master has ever seen this monster?"

Kong Yan looked through the rain curtain, but saw a three-headed six-armed portrait painted on the pages of the book. The outline was vivid and the colors were light and old. The man sits on the lotus platform, wears a cassock, and wears Pilu, but he has a hideous face and fangs at his mouth.

When the other monks saw this picture, they were afraid that they would scold their mother, but Kong Yan just laughed.

"The little monk has never seen such a Buddha."

Li Changan succumbed to the crime, Kong Yan waved his hand and asked.

"So, Dao grew into the mountains, visited the ancient temple, and asked the old ghost..." He pointed to himself, "Is it looking for this monster?"

"Exactly."

"It's just that the Taoist master went to search for it, cut this evil barrier, and it will be considered as a Buddhist to get rid of a evil, it's just..."

Kong Yan pointed to the east.

"...Don't go there anymore."

"Why?"

Li Changan is strange.

Kong Yan said solemnly.

"These days, the rain clouds from the east are full of ferocity and anger, which is exactly the appearance of military disaster."

After that, he paused and looked at Li Changan's long sword on his knee.

"The Daoist is bold enough to go into the mountains with a sword alone to find a demon. He must be good at it, but this warfare is fierce, and being involved in it is like a piece of boat caught in the sea, and there will be a disaster in an instant..."

Kong Yanzheng painstakingly warned that the sudden wind moved away the rain clouds, and the rain suddenly became thinner. Li Changan looked up, and even the "curtains" under the eaves were not in a string.

At this time, Kong Yan stood up.

"This rain will also stop, and the little monk should also say goodbye. The Taoist chief cherishes it all the way."

Having said that, as soon as he turned around, he was melted into the drizzle, and then the rain closed in the clouds. Looking at the courtyard again, there are nothing but broken bricks and shingles, and a dead tree.

Li Chang'an also stood up and saw what he should have seen. Although the result was not as expected, it was not a worthwhile trip to see such a person. He moved his muscles and bones, put the sword on his back, raised his salute, turned around and headed east.

It's not that Li Changan didn't take Kong Yan's words seriously.

After slashing the monsters on the yellow shell book several times, he also summed up some experience. The monster pictures on this page were just simple lines at the beginning, but the closer you get to the monsters, the more vivid the lines and the brighter the colors.

This time, he turned around in all directions, southeast, northwest, and only when he went to the east, the color of the painting showed a little.

In the final analysis, it's not because of the kindness of others, but in this direction.

………………………………

Say goodbye to Yuyun Temple and head east.

The chaos of war has not yet been seen, but one mountain is connected to one mountain.

After turning around for a twilight, I finally found a thatched path in the mountains.

He was more or less relieved when he stepped on this road. Since there is a road, there must be people and smoke along the road, so you can eat something seriously and find a place to stay.

When he was happy, his expression suddenly changed.

By the roadside, in the bushes.

A bit of cold light came with a stern wind.

The sword was hurriedly hard to access on his back. Li Changan took a step back, raised his hand and grabbed the object, then turned around, released his strength, and fixed his eyes. The three-foot-long black lacquered short rod, the fusiform spear head , It is a shuttle gun.

This shuttle gun was just the beginning, and then, a series of howling noises rang from the air, and several shuttle guns broke through the air.

Li Changan still didn't draw his sword, just relying on his eyesight, quick hands, and strength, he flew several shuttle spears one by one.

In an instant, there were a dozen shuttle spears scattered around him, but he was unharmed, and Lin Zhong seemed to be frightened by his skills, and for a while, there was no movement at all.

Li Changan pointed at the bush and said coldly: "Come out."

There was no response from the woods, but only listened slightly, it seemed that this group of people was quietly evacuating.

"Heh! Where is it so easy?"

Listening to the movement in the bushes, Li Changan raised his javelin and waved at the sound.

Immediately, there was a muffled snort in the forest.

But it stopped in an instant. It seemed that the person who was shot was covered with his mouth immediately after speaking, and the slight movement in the forest also stopped at the same time.

Li Changan sneered and said aloud:

"Hmph, what's the use of not moving right now, but I remember the direction of the voice just now."

Let's just say, he picked up a shuttle spear on the ground with his toes, held it in his hand, and made a gesture toward the bush.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the branches and leaves in the bush shook, and a big man wrapped in animal skin jumped out.

As soon as this person came out, he hurriedly asked Li Changan for mercy.

"The Taoist master and slow hands are all misunderstandings! Misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstand?"

Li Changan put down the shuttle spear, looked at the big man a few times, and pointed at the bush.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, why hide your head and show your tail?"

Hearing this, the big man arched his hands.

"But I didn't wait for it." Then he waved to the forest. "Come out."

After speaking, there was another sorrow in the forest, and five more men emerged one after another, one of them was lean, looking at Li Changan with an angry expression, walking, clutching his butt, and limping. It was the one who was shot by Li Changan and snorted. It seemed that the shuttle spear was separated by branches and leaves, but it did not cause much damage.

The big man who came out immediately said with his hands.

"My name is Sun Zhong, and my brothers are hunters in the mountains. I heard a big movement in this place before, and thought it was a wild boar, which was reckless for a while..."

This person spoke sincerely, except that Li Changan turned the shuttle gun in his hand. Compared with other shuttle guns, the poles were painted with black paint, and the shape and length were almost the same.

Orion?

Li Changan smiled, and said nothing.

"I ran into the Taoist chief, and I was very sorry for waiting, so why not do that."

This Sun Zhong shook his hand again and did a lot of courtesy.

"This mountain road is rugged and remote. It's better for the Taoist commander to rest where we are. By the way, so that I can prepare some food and make apologize to the Taoist commander."

Li Changan wanted to refuse, but suddenly, he discovered that although these people are different, they have some common characteristics, all of which are sparse eyebrows, bulging and blackening of the meridians on the forehead, and slightly **** eyes. Between the opening and closing of the mouth, the teeth are sparse.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly tossed the shuttle gun back to Sun Zhong and answered.

"good."