Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

"Daoist!"

The first one was inexplicable astonishment, the second one was sad and sad.

The saint of the white lotus religion changed her face in a blink of an eye, tenderly carrying her skirt, and trotting along with two red embroidered shoes and butterflies, with a gust of fragrant breeze.

Such a beautiful woman in his arms, what can the husband want?

It's a pity that she is incomprehensible in front of her face. Just as the beauty ran up and had a face-to-face encounter, she was sent back by a rusty blade.

"Dao Master, what is this?"

The woman softened her eyebrows to the water waves, and she lowered her head as if she wanted to cry, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

"In this monster lair, you and I are both strangers, so we should help each other in the same boat!"

"Don't dare to work with the bride in the same boat."

The Taoist priest smiled and slammed the iron shackles on the woman's hand. There, the blood of the bridegroom officer hadn't dried yet.

"Poor heads are not made of iron."

"The Daoist knows the slave house... hey?"

Halfway through the conversation, the Taoist priest suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the woman's collar and lifted her to his side.

Immediately afterwards.

For a while, the pace was chaotic, and the doorway behind the woman crawled into a bunch of embarrassed monsters.

………………

The garden is small, surrounded by low whitewashed walls, leaving two exits

It is mostly arty, and a small flowerbed has been set up in the center.

But this gang of monsters rushed in, each with a panic expression, where they would follow the flower path left in the garden, and clash into the flowers and trees, and saw that the cruel Taoist was blocking the road in front, Qi Qi stopped.

A gang of fierce goblins, neither entering nor retreating, just wandering in place, the colorful flowers and trees will have to suffer, and they will be crushed into mud in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the embarrassed look of these monsters, the Taoist priest thought for a while, and knew that he was wrong. This group was not chasing the evil girl, but fleeing from something.

Suddenly, Taoist heard a small rustle in his ears.

It sounds like something is dragging and rubbing on the ground?

Now the monsters became more panicked. Among them, the calf-sized, cat-like stuff still arched their backs and barked their teeth towards the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest only swept the sword-like gaze, and then it whimpered and retracted with its tail sandwiched between it.

Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest grabbed his sword and moved away from the road. The monsters were amnesty, rushing to flee in embarrassment. In no time, among the messy flowers and trees of the small courtyard, only the Taoist and the evil girl, and the distance between them There was a rustle of a low wall getting closer.

……………………

"rustle."

Across a low wall, the sound of the gang of monsters and wolves rushing away got closer and closer.

Li Changan untied the cloth bag in his hand, leaving only one gold needle.

The Taoist silently took it out and held it in his hand. The sound suddenly disappeared, and a snake's head with the size of a water tank appeared in the opposite door hole. The white scales looked like polished metal, reflecting a dazzling halo.

Is this giant snake just now?

wrong.

Looking carefully, the Taoist priest saw the snake's eyes blank, and even the snake Xing'er was deaf to his mouth, apparently losing consciousness.

Sure enough, another young scholar turned out of the door. He held the bucket-thick snake body with one hand and dragged it in step by step.

As soon as he entered the door, he grinned at the Taoist priest, then picked up the giant snake and rubbed his hands. With each rub, the snake shrank by one point. After a while, the snake with the thickness of the bucket was only the size of chopsticks, and then he took a gourd from his waist.

With the tip of Li Changan's nose, he immediately smelled a mellow aroma of wine.

The scholar smiled at the Taoist priest again, stuffed the snake in, shook his ear a few times, and hung the gourd back to his waist contentedly, then he arched his hand to Li Changan and said:

"Thanks for a long time."

"It doesn't matter."

The Taoist paid a salute, but the needle in his palm and the sword in his hand did not mean to withdraw it at all. He only wondered where this character came from. The giant snake should have run away from the banquet. If he read it correctly, he was still alive when he was stuffed into the gourd by the scholar.

Taking the living snake demon soaking in wine, this scholar is also good at it. If it is not for the unknown enemy or me, he would have to stop him and change a glass of wine concocted by the demon snake to try it out.

"Tao Master beware, this book is amazing."

As he was thinking about it, a thick voice came from behind his ears. When the Taoist turned his head, it was Yan Xinglie who led Ma San and the mother and son walking over.

At this moment, the beard is still holding his yellow horse in his hand, and I don’t know where it was retrieved. He doesn’t know where it was placed. He has his epee hanging from his waist, and the guy in his hand. It was Li Changan's sword.

Seeing the scholar, he hurriedly stopped Ma San and asked him to hide behind the two mothers and sons, three steps and two steps by himself, standing side by side with the Taoist priest. First, he handed the long sword back to the Taoist priest, then looked at the scholar with a solemn expression.

"Yesterday, it was this scholar who raided me. This man is very powerful. In the fight, I can't keep the demon girl comprehensive, so I have to let the horse comel and the demon girl go first... then today's matter!"

The bearded man gave a general idea about the matter in a few words, but the Taoist priest heard something.

"The demon girl is thorough?"

"good!"

Before the beard could talk, the scholar over there had already sternly said:

"I am entrusted by others to eliminate this demon in the world. Both of them are righteous men. Please don't stop me!"

After that, his dignified eyes stared at the demon girl.

"scare."

The demon girl pretended to call out, wrapped her green fingertips around her hair, half-hidden behind the Taoist priest, and smiled:

"This prince has so vicious eyes, he is afraid that he will eat the slave's family alive."

She patted her chest.

"But ah, the slave family is now the master of Yan and Taoist master. If you want to get slaves, you have to fight with them."

The beard glared at the demon girl.

"This demon girl deserves to be killed, but Yan's job is, but she can't follow her life."

After speaking, he drew out his sword and took a step forward.

The scholar waved his hand.

"The two noble justices, in this demon nest, can stand up for the stranger paper man and put yourself in a dangerous situation. I am ashamed, how can I do it with the two here and now."

After finishing speaking, he actually arched his hands, turned and left.

At the end, only a reminder came across the wall.

"Be careful, two, that demon girl has already taken off the golden needle seal."

The smile on the woman's face was immediately stagnant, she had already moved away quietly, and was about to take the opportunity to escape, but two lingering eyes were cast over, the nails generally fixed it in place, but Li Changan chuckled with the sword.

"road……"

Before she could speak, she was caught by a big hand by her neck. This woman was tall and tall, but in Yan Xinglie's hands, it looked like a rag doll in the hands of the little girl, which could be manipulated with one hand.

He grabbed his neck, pressed his thumb on the back of his head, and bowed his head obediently, revealing the scarlet dots on the back of the neck.

The woman refused to accept it, but struggling in vain under the beard's weird force, she was so angry that she yelled, "donkey ball", "no eyes", "in your mother"... Popping out of the little cherry mouth is quite different from the usual glamorous cigarettes.

The Taoist priest just listens to it if it's not about oneself.

Yan Xinglie was also calm and ignored the foul language, only shook his head.

"Sure enough, it took off the seal."

Turn around and ask.

"Master, do you still have the golden needle?"

"One more."

The Taoist priest passed the golden needle in his hand, and the beard took it and pressed a finger into his spine.

The woman immediately fell to the ground limply, and the world was quiet forever.

………………

The group left Taniguchi.

Looking back, the thick fog in the deep valley is still there, but it can be seen faintly, and a thick smoke straight up into the sky in the tumbling fog.

This was not done by Taoist priests and others.

I don’t know what kind of grievances this Zhuangzi usually accumulates. As soon as the mountain monarch dies, the monsters lose control and let go of their nature. They snatched, swallowed, smashed, arson... It's all cannibalism.

This saved a lot of manpower, so that the beard was still idle, returned to the crumbling hall, and recovered the golden needle thrown by the Taoist priest.

"how?"

The Taoist priest handed a bottle of wine gourd, which was filled with monkey stuffed from Shanjunzhuang, but he was holding the sheep before he left.

"It's not worth it."

The beard was fiddling with the gold needle in his hand, shook his head when he heard the word, and took a big mouthful of the gourd.

"Then it's troublesome...Want to take it for a while?"

"Yes, it's going to be a trip."

………………

Although Yan Xinglie is heroic and brave enough to do things, he still has the spirit of chivalry. The better ones are called being all over the world, and the more unpleasant ones are organized and undisciplined. He consciously had a temperament with Li Changan, and once fought side by side. He said what should be said and what should not be said at the same time.

For example, this golden needle, called the magic needle for crossing, is a golden body refining made by the Buddhist family, and it is a standing weapon of the Zhenfu Sigewei!

Although the Taoist priest did not understand where so many monks came to make needles, he could not control the gossip in the temple.

In a nutshell, this needle end is powerful.

The seal on the demon girl was the dragon lock on the hand, and the magic needle that pierced the spine.

This time, even though the demon girl pulled out the golden needle, the effectiveness still remained in her body, she couldn't use her ability, otherwise she wouldn't be forced to come back by the scholar and slam into Li Changan's hands obediently.

However, this golden needle is a consumable item and needs to be replaced from time to time. The stock in Yan Xinglie's hands was thrown out by Li Changan in that village.

And the golden needle he recovered, after using it once, was greatly reduced, and it was okay to deal with those mountain spirits and wild monsters, but it was not enough to deal with the white lotus sage.

The trouble that Taoist priests said was that golden needles must be used to seal the demon girl, and golden needles were only available at the Zhenfu Division.

One of the two populations is going to be the only county near the town where there is a town fusi station.

Pingye City.

"I'm afraid it will reveal whereabouts and attract masters of the White Lotus Sect."

Taoist priests still have doubts. The bearded man walks all the way and does not take the road, and only walks through the mountains and forests. Isn't it just to avoid revealing his whereabouts?

"Avoid the avenue and just pretend to enter the city shouldn't hurt."

However, Li Changan still shook his head, not to mention how the bearded figure disguised. What he was worried about was not the ordinary people who were instigated by the White Lotus Sect.

The **** of the white lotus saint was not only carried out in secret, but also brought together the masters of the three provinces and nine guards of the Zhenfu Division, but within a few days, she was slaughtered clean, and even the slightest news was not revealed.

Is it the white lotus snobbery and powerful Ros?

of course not. But an old routine is just an insider.

In recent years, the court has been swayed by storms, and the snobbery underneath has also become a sieve for water, but the town Fusi has never escaped it.

So Li Changan is actually asking: Are you not afraid of being betrayed by the inner ghost?

Yan Xinglie shook his head and smiled.

"I can trust that person."

"It's just that I'm not familiar with the path here. I'm going to Pingyi. I'm afraid it will take more time. I don't know the golden needle..."

"The two benefactors are going to Pingyi?"

The rescued woman suddenly spoke

"The slave family is the Pingye Renshi, there is a quick way around here, but..."