The previous document once mentioned that the magic weapon of Monk Fasu's "Belly Stove" was one of the little apocalypse, but this little apocalypse was not found since the birth of the next life, but was obtained by chance by acquired absurdity. This is why he could not fully control this magic weapon, which led to the fact that he had to use a live cow to sacrifice this treasure whenever the sun was weak.

It is said that this magic weapon "intra-abdominal stove" can accommodate all things and is not invaded by all poisons. If the living creature is sucked into the abdomen, it will fall into a coma. In a daze, it is completely dissolved by the acid and water in the stove. Fayan knew this and asked him to suck the scalp that possessed the poison, because for Monk Fasu, it was as simple as drinking cold water.

However, Monk Fasu seemed to be in a bad condition today, and his stomach was always uncomfortable. In the afternoon, his mouth was still full of stench, which made him rinse his mouth with the lotus fragrance in the temple for half an hour, and his tongue was numb before he was slightly better. However, the stench had just dissipated, and now his mouth smelled like smoke again. Thinking that he, a monk, could not smoke, just now, he stood in the back row, and the smell of the smoke oil in his mouth choked him and tears almost burst out. But as one of the mages of the Southern Kingdom, his appearance was very important in front of the king's carriage, so he had to endure it while cursing in his heart: Amitabha, who is so angry, what's wrong today?

At that time, the atmosphere in the hall was unprecedentedly tense. After all, everyone didn't know his ability. The nobles were still worried about their safety, fearing that the disgusting head would fall to the ground and everyone was infected with the plague. What should I do?

The richer you have, the more you cherish your life. This statement will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

Li Hanshan saw the pale-faced fat monk walking out with a frown, but there was a smile on his face, and he whispered to Master Xingdian: "Uncle Master, why is this fat monk still frowning? Was he smoked by his bad breath? Hey, why is his nose still smoky? It's said that it's stinky and smokey. Is this just stinky and smokey?"

"Slowly." Taoist Master Xingdian also whispered: "I learned from my little drunk, why are you a little slick now? And in my opinion, it is definitely not smelly, it's almost the same as thirsty and smoke. Look, did you see that he is sweating? It's obvious that he is getting angry."

Taoist Master Xingdian is just not serious and always gets used to joking with his younger generations. Maybe this is why everyone likes him very much.

Just as the two were whispering beside them, Monk Fasu had already walked to the box of money. His face was really bad. He saw that he folded his hands together and was about to speak, but he coughed up a cigarette.

Everyone knew what this was because of it, and it was not until Master Fasu was able to swallow the clouds and spit out the mist.

Monk Fasu coughed a few times, sighed, and stopped talking nonsense, just overlapped his palms and praised loudly: I am merciful to me!

After he shouted, the wind broke out in the room again, and the fire in the brazier was clattering and everyone was shocked. Looking at the dim lights in the hall, Monk Fasu's body was shining with golden lights, as if an arhat showed his saint!

The Arhat really showed his saints. Monk Fasu closed his eyes and recited scriptures. A Vajra messenger slowly appeared behind him. The Vajra messenger was full of glare, with four heads and eight arms, and his four heads and different expressions. Each of them held magic weapons on his eight arms. He slowly twisted his body in the waves, even though it was sacred and extraordinary.

When everyone saw the miracle again, they hurriedly knelt down respectfully to worship the statue of the Vajra Protector, but Master Xingdian looked at each other and smiled at Li Hanshan. What kind of Vajra shows off? It's just an illusion.

It seems that these monks usually use this kind of illusion to fool the masses, but these illusions can still be deceived by others, but they can't escape the drunken eyes of Master Xingdian, who thinks they are watery. Just like the scene in the sky this morning, but speaking of the illusion in the sky in the morning, it is really impossible to do without the support of powerful magic power. From this point of view alone, these monks are still worthy of admiration.

Although Master Xingdian saw through everything, he could not say it out loud. He understood that even if he exposed this trick, no one would believe it. After all, Yunlong Temple is deeply rooted in this southern country, and it is also very rich.

Most people in the world are still ignorant and deeply fascinated by it.

It was indeed true that Taoist Master Xingdian guessed correctly. Monk Fasu could have opened his mouth and swallowed the disgusting head, but doing so was too unconvincing and there was no sense of mystery.

For religion, mystery is very important.

Therefore, under the requirements of the Dharma Strict Law, he had to perform a play in the palace first, and first use illusions to create a guardian Vajra to show his saints, which shocked everyone, and then swallowed the head, so that the effect of victory and defeat could be maximized.

Sure enough, everyone except Li Hanshan and Master Xingdian were shocked at that moment. When Monk Fasu saw that the time had come, he opened his eyes and shouted: "Yeah!"

After saying that, he opened his mouth wide and clicked, his chin was dislocated, his mouth was long, and his fat and round face was stretched into a loofah face. Everyone exclaimed again when they saw his virtue.

Monk Fasu was in poor condition at that time and could not think of any other way to pretend, so he sucked hard at the box. The gloomy wooden box floated up instantly, and as it floated up, it became smaller along with the disgusting head. When it flew to Monk Fasu's mouth, it had already shrunk to the size of a fist. Monk Fasu made a cruel heart and sucked hard again, and immediately sucked it into his abdomen with the head and box.

After sucking this thing in, Monk Fasu held his chin with his right hand, Kara turned back to his round face with a sound, and the influence of the Vajra behind him disappeared.

The strong wind in the hall ended abruptly, and Monk Fasu clasped his hands together to salute everyone. Only then did everyone react.

It is true that the source of this plague was resolved with great wishes!

So, the applause and cheers in the hall could not stop, and even the monarch on the stage could not help but praise: "Master Fasu is really the reincarnation of a living Buddha! There are you six living Buddhas in the southern country, which is really a great blessing for the country!"

Seeing the king's praise, Monk Fasu barely smiled and was about to express his gratitude, but suddenly he couldn't help but burp. Fayan hurriedly stepped forward to save the scene and said, "Your Majesty, my junior brother has just used his great vow to eliminate the plague. At this time, the soul is exhausted, and he may not be able to speak, so the monk thanks the Lord for his kindness instead of the junior brothers."

After saying that, the six monks saluted the monarch together. The monarch in the southern country laughed happily. The monarch laughed, and the civil and military officials in the hall also became happy.

The eunuchs once again packed the wooden boxes, and there was only one wooden box left in the hall. Everyone felt like a mirror in their hearts. The battle between monks and Taoists was about to decide the outcome, so they returned to their seats and wait and see.

Everyone packed up their mood, and Li Hanshan stood opposite the six monks of Yunlong. Master Xingdian smiled and said, "Master is so 'wish'. Now you and I have cooked two wooden boxes, and now there is only one left. Why not give up? You and I are fellow practitioners, so it is not easy to fight for this and hurt the harmony."

His words were very reasonable. Now they have tied two to two, and they have also seen their respective strengths. If they continue to compete, they are afraid that they will really hurt the so-called "harmony".

But the monk Fayan was very competitive. He said to Taoist Master Xingdian: "Amitabha, Taoist Master is such a bad word. Just as His Majesty said just now, this is just a game after drinking. The winner is not harmful to the outcome, so how can he hurt the harmony?"

The delusional Taoist Master Xingdian sighed and gave him face, but the monk didn't want this face, so he had no choice. You must know that he was not a good person at first. Seeing that the monk was still pushing each other aggressively, his temperament when he was young came out, and he said to the monk Fayan: "Since that's the case, then there is only one box left. How to do a show? Please ask Master Fayan to make a clear explanation."

Fa Yan smiled at this moment, as if he was confident in his grasp. He said to Taoist Master Xingdian: "The Taoist will be a guest in the long run. Let you open this box first. If the Taoist Master cannot eliminate the things in the box, then I will try it out."

What a big tone.

However, when Master Xingdian heard what he said, he muttered in his heart. Looking at the monk's appearance, it was obvious that they thought that the last bite of the box could not be removed by themselves. It seemed that they had already agreed on it.

Sure enough, the monk Fayan smiled and said, "Actually, this little Taoist priest is very lucky. The last two bites in the five-bit box are all monsters, and they need to be eaten to eliminate them."

What?! The last one sealed the monster in the box was like the "source of the plague" just now. Thinking of this, Master Xingdian frowned. He was really a good player in subduing demons, but if he was better than this illusion, he could not be considered the strongest among his fellow disciples of Doumiguan.

So he asked, "Master, what exactly is it in this last box?"

"Black swamp demon fire." Fa Yan smiled and said, "Master Xingdian, you must have heard of this thing. This demon fire is in Bailugou, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, which is a forbidden area."

Of course, Taoist Master Xingdian and others have heard of it. Bailugou is one of the secret realms of several forbidden lands on earth. Legend has it that the ancients had discovered snow-white fairy deer in this swamp, so it is named. The reason why this place is called a forbidden land is because there were once exploring the mystery hunters who went here to explore the secrets. You must know that the more mysterious the place, the more likely it is to appear in heaven and earth treasures. However, after the group of monster hunters entered the white deer ditch, they found that in addition to being covered with peach blossom miasma, the white deer ditch was burning with raging fires in the depths of the swamp.

The fire is very evil. It is said that it flashes with green flames, burning on the stones, but it will not extinguish. It has extremely high temperatures and will actively attack the lively creatures, so it is called demon fire.

These monks were indeed very cruel. When Li Hanshan thought of this, he finally understood the intention of these monks. In the five-dog box, two of them were extremely poisonous and evil. The monk wanted to use this to threaten them, either admit defeat or die.

What should I do? Li Hanshan was sweating in his heart. If he swallowed this demon fire into his stomach, wouldn’t it be burned black from the inside out?

Just when Li Han was sweating coldly on the mountain, the Taoist priest smiled and then said with his eyes wide open: "Interesting! My old Taoist just drank some cold wine, and now he used it to warm it up in his stomach."

After saying that, he asked Li Hanshan to unlock the lock, and Hanshan asked in a low voice with great concern: "Uncle Master, can it be done?"

The monk Fayan had already made up his mind. If he didn't dare to eat fire later, then Fasu would use the "inner stove" to swallow the fire into his stomach. In this way, he would have all the internal and external face, and his reputation after Yunlong Temple would be completely over Doumi Temple. So he also smiled and said, "If the Taoist priest thinks it is forced, it's better to let us come first."

Taoist Master Xingdian smiled. At this moment, he had already had an abacus in his heart. He thought that although the demon fire was evil, he had read the "Golden Alchemy Sutra" for three hours when he was young. After practicing magic as seen in the scriptures for many years, and combined with his own understanding, this real Taoist practice is here. If you swallow it and wrap it with magic power, you should not hurt your internal organs. You will vomit it out after the banquet is over in the evening.

So after making up his mind, he nodded to Li Hanshan and smiled and said, "No need to worry about Master, Hanshan, go with peace of mind."

Seeing that Master Xingdian was full of confidence, Li Hanshan calmed down a little, so he mustered up the courage to walk forward and leaned over to pull out the demon-subduing pestle from the box. The hearts of the civil and military officials in the palace were pounding at this moment. They all wanted to see how many surprises this last box would give them.

However.

However, just as Li Hanshan's hand touched the demon-subduing pestle, he suddenly heard a hurried shout from outside the hall: "Hanshan! Slowly move!!"

(The first update is over, I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival.)
Chapter completed!