At this time, the Shanke of the collector of herbs woke up, and his eyes were still blurred. He shook his head hard, but he found that he was still not strong enough. He quickly reached into his arms, groped for a while, took out a medicine bottle as big as a thumb, bounced away the cork bottle plug, immediately approached his nose, and sniffed it hard. In an instant, his whole body was trembling again and again, as if a thirsty person was drinking sweet wine, and he was full of energy.

The scholar who was carrying a scholar had a flash of eyes, but saw the mountain guest jumping out and landing between the strange beast and the zombie in the previous dynasty. He looked back at the temple. The man with a whisper, and with a casual move, the snow-practicing light rolled three times and threw it into the leather bag.

The mountain guest was allowed to pick up the iron ruler. The ruler had lost its red light, which was no different from the ordinary iron ruler. He held it in his hand, stepped on the tail of the ghost fox, stabbed it hard from his jaw, broke out, picked up the corpse of the strange beast on it, and quickly walked into the temple.

Yunyou Monk just glanced at the ghost fox and saw four bloody tears on his face. He shook his head: "The demon eyes of Wujian were broken one by one, and this thing has no chance with me, so I will give it to you!"

The big man with a beard just took back the iron ruler and put it on a scholar's square scarf. Before he could wipe it carefully, the blood stains on the iron ruler became clean.

He was originally Xin Wuhe, one of the four great masters who were directly under the guise of the Six Gates. He worshiped the ancestors of the Legalists and worshiped the guardian gods such as the Prison God Charter, and had no interest in the four-eyed ghost fox.

Furthermore, Yunyou Monk Cizhou was indifferent. If he reached out to go, wouldn’t he seem to have impure the purpose of killing demons and eliminating the harm? Naturally, he shook his head and shook it, and his face showed a look of disgust.

Unfortunately, the mountain guest was not a greedy person. The four-eyed ghost fox was staying in the zombie's chest and abdomen before boarding. He was forced to show his appearance by the big man with the iron ruler flying fork technique, and was broken by the Yunyou Monk Cizhou. He had not achieved any contribution, so he was really shameless.

However, it is still impossible to settle it. The four-eyed ghost fox made him look ugly in front of others and penetrated his sword, just to vent his personal anger. This ghost thing is a bit weird. If it is peeled and cut off, it might be possible to make a magic weapon.

The heart is moved by action! The mountain guest who collects herbs is about to take action, but suddenly he thought that the four-eyed ghost fox can enter and exit the yin and yang realms. When he turns back to the world of the world, he might bring some dirty filth from the underworld.

Thinking of this period, he bowed his hand to the three of them and confessed his guilt. After Yunyou Monk's tacit approval, he dared to take out a paper bag from his waist bag. After untied it, a handful of rosin powder was shaking on the fire.

In an instant, the sluggish wildfire rushed upwards with pure white flames three feet and three points high. The scholar who came to pay his respects felt that the cold wind and cold air everywhere in the temple dissipated like a tide in an instant. He couldn't help but feel surprised and happy. Looking at the eyes of the herbicide-collecting mountain guests, he couldn't help but feel a little more admiration.

However, the herbicide mountain guest was not proud of it. He took out the flying tiger claw hook rope for climbing, removed one of the longer hooks, hooked the jaw of the four-eyed ghost fox, and picked it on the burning fire to bake.

Only when I heard the "Sizzle" sound of cold water entering the hot oil pan, the four-eyed ghost fox came over at some point. Even though the jaw was hung on the iron hook, it struggled continuously, and its body twisted around, like a twist, but it still couldn't get out of the trap.

When Bi Fang saw something strange when he saw that he retreated back half of his body and hid behind the man with a beard. He saw the four-eyed ghost fox that was burning the fire was unharmed, his limbs were roasted by fire, and countless black smoke rose up.

Looking closely, the black smoke occasionally showed a few twisted faces, which were extremely ugly and evil in the world. The indescribable evil and indifferent eyes. Just looking at the face, the soul would escape from the body and bewitched by it.

If it weren't for this, the man with a bearded man noticed something strange about the scholar behind him, and roared in a low voice, shaking away the four-eyed ghost fox. The scattered ghost heart, You Bifang might have been harmed by the illusion.

"This ghost thing is very evil. Even if it is completely dead, the body is cold. It has the ability to make people confused and demented, and is distracted. It is worthy of being the landlord elves of this mountain!"

The monk Yunyou smiled without comment and said softly: "Good, good, good! The evil fate here has passed. Even if the incense in Zhenshan Temple does not exist, it will take twenty years of tranquility. The ghost fox has been entrenched for many years, and even if the nest is occupied by the same kind, there are many treasures hidden in its two magical Dharmas. After a moment, the Dharma Realm collapses and will turn into a light of inspiration and return to the ancient battlefield. Then, by their own chances!"

The man Xin Wuhei, who was curled and bearded, clasped his hands together and said, "Master Cizhou said so much. Everyone here is destined to be a destined person. It depends on their own chances at that time!"

The mountain guest used secret medicine to urge the fire from the wood and was grinding the four-eyed ghost fox to remove the evil spirits on this object. When he heard the words of the monk Cizhou in the clouds, he got the tip of the bearded man. He immediately understood and ignored the trivial matters and chores at hand and waited for the opportunity to come.

On the contrary, the scholar You Bifang was very disgusted with the four-eyed ghost fox. As soon as he saw the mountain guest letting go, he plucked up his courage to face his own fear, picked up the iron hook, carried the evil monsters upside down, and continued to grill.

After three breaths, a faint green light burst out from the chest and abdomen of the zombie before, but only twelve feet high, suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of fireflies' auras, landing in all parts of the mountain stream.

The monk Cizhou closed his eyes and sang Zen: "Good, good, good! If you have fate but not, it is all in one thought!" Before he finished speaking, two lights of inspiration were like a milk swallow returning to his nest, and he threw himself into his arms, turning into a purple-red wooden fish and a string of rosary.

In view of this, the man with his eyes wide open, but he still couldn't understand the spiritual foundation. He could only rely on his intuitive sense, his hands were as fast as the wind, and he grabbed more than a dozen spiritual lights, and he took off the magic power of the two magics, and turned into a belt, a helmet, a pair of copper hammers, an ancient book, and fragments of miscellaneous things.

The mountain tourists saw the benefits and knew that their physical skills were not as good as those of others. However, they used the five poisons to ban them and drove a nest of flying ants to the sky, picking up the spiritual light nearby, and searching them for them. They were not afraid of being cold and cold. As a result, they all turned into pieces of broken copper and iron, which was useless at all.

On the contrary, the scholar who came to the school had some luck. Even if he sat behind the man with a beard, there was still a fish that had escaped the net. A little bit of spiritual light came to the scene and transformed into a Taoist book with a scattered spirit and a hazy spirit.

There are three large characters on it, "Moth Relic", which is the origin of ancient ghosts and gods. Based on this, the Xuanmen developed the three corpse magic method, and the side door used it to evolve the secret technique of the Nine Insects.

You Bifang suppressed his curiosity, but a murmur appeared in his ears, urging him to stretch out his hand and open it. His heart sank heavily. He immediately knew that this Taoist book was not an ordinary thing, and he might be a bit evil or magical. He quickly picked it up with both hands and prepared to entrust it to Yunyou Monk.

Master Cizhou took a look and thought to himself: "The left and right are just a copy copied by later generations. If you don't leave the cage of the side door, you should pay attention to it." Then he shook his head gently and did not reach out to take it.

"A good intention brings good fate, and evil thoughts brings bad rewards! Tan Yue went to the mountain to seek immortals and visit Taoism, and Yeyu Prajna Temple, and met us. Isn't it a person who has a fate? Is this Taoist book worthy of obtaining this Taoist book? It is also considered that he is pious and sincere to the Taoist heart, which moves the sky and the earth, so that he can have this fate method!"

The Yunyou monks with the highest cultivation level present all said this. Besides, the man who was a wise monk was a monk of the Legal family. If he disagreed with this little trick, he would naturally not reach out.

As for the Lanlin of Shanke, he is not a gentleman, but he is also a honest person. He thinks that he has no fate and dares to blame others. He also squeezes out his smile and bows with his hands.

When the scholar who came to the school saw everyone refuse and be modest, he felt like he was scratching the itchy part in his heart. He couldn't help but turn the cover up, but there was no word, just yellowed pages, one page after another, and the pages were like this. He was really happy at the beginning, and there was no tears behind him.

However, the monk Cizhou of Yunyou saw that the essence of Taoist books in "Mingyuanlu" turned into a little spiritual charm and landed on Youbifang's chest. It was in the middle of the dantian and formed a true talisman. It was probably because the Taoist dynasty died in the battlefield in the previous dynasty and could not bear to see that the Taoist tragedy was lost, so he turned half of his life into a ban, passing the Dharma in another generation, waiting for those who are destined to be destined to be.
Chapter completed!