Laoshan Taoist

Chapter 83: Poor monk Fahai

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Since the last time he was escaped by this banshee, the monk has been chasing him all the way, and has no intention of letting her go.

The banshee was seriously injured by him, and she hid in the east. Seizing the opportunity, she committed the crime again, killing people and digging her heart, so as to recuperate her injuries.

Hearing the movement, the banshee was also startled, and immediately turned into a red light and rushed out of the door, fleeing in the opposite direction to the monk.

This monk's ghost is still haunted, and it is really distressing.

"The evildoer goes away!"

The monk shouted loudly, jumped up, and chased away.

The two of them didn't notice Wang Yan at all. Seeing them escaping, Wang Yan thought about it for a while, then he no longer hesitated, and flew up after him.

The banshee didn't dare to fight with the monk again, she just ran away all the way, very fast, so it didn't take long before she came to the western suburbs of the city.

The surrounding trees are lush, and there is a lake, which is very quiet.

She was in the inner city just now, and the monk was also afraid of rashly fighting and causing panic among the people in the city, so she let her escape here before she officially took action.

At this time, the steps caught up, the whisk was thrown out, and the magic formula was recited in the mouth, and the silver thread stretched out with bursts of red light, sweeping towards the banshee.

"bang bang bang..."

After several explosions, the banshee volleyed to avoid it, but was still swept away by the whiskers, screamed and fell from the air.

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, Great Law Mantra!"

The monk gave an order, and the whisk was wrapped in raging flames, and hit the head of the banshee according to the banshee, which was extremely powerful, showing endless killing intent.

Wang Yan chased after him at this moment and hid in a tree not far away. By the moonlight, he looked towards the field with his eyes. The battle was fierce.

The monk was murderous, and every move and every move was a dead hand.

Two thoughts popped into Wang Yan's mind.

First, this monk is so ruthless.

Second, this monk is so strong!

The banshee raised up her demon strength and resisted it, but she was not the monk's opponent at all.

"The Master spared my life, the little demon is willing to serve the Master, and be dispatched. From now on, I will be dedicated to goodness and never do evil, in order to achieve positive results!"

The banshee knew that she was invincible, so she resisted and begged.

"You have killed countless evils, and you are also worthy of a positive result? Don't be long-winded!"

The monk didn't give the other party the slightest chance, he threw the whisk back, lifted the golden bowl in his left hand, and a low sound rang out, and the golden bowl radiated golden light and trembled.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the Buddha has all said, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground. What kind of Buddha are you cultivating when you do this?"

The banshee was furious and couldn't help scolding.

"Buddha can also subdue demons! Evil, look at my golden bowl!"

After drinking, the golden bowl flew up and went under the hood of the banshee.

The banshee knew that this monk was a bald donkey, and she couldn't make sense with him. The red robe on her body faded, leaving a trace of demonic energy on it.

"receive!"

Daluo's golden bowl sucked upwards, but what came in was only a red robe. Taking advantage of this gap, the banshee turned into a red mist and fled away.

The monk didn't notice, but Wang Yan could see clearly in the dark. When his mind moved, the Immortal Binding Cable was instantly released, and went under the monk's golden bowl. Before the banshee escaped to the ground, she was bound tightly. .

"what… "

The banshee let out a miserable cry, and the golden bowl shone with light, and there was nothing to hide, and was immediately taken in by the golden bowl.

The monk stretched out his hand to take it, and the Daluo golden bowl flew back to his hand on his own.

Under the control of Wang Yan, the bundle of immortal cables was untied from the banshee and returned to her wrist.

The banshee continued to struggle in the golden bowl, scolding furiously, and the monk took a handprint and placed it on the golden bowl. After a while, everything went silent.

"He Fang expert help? Please show up!"

The monk looked up and said aloud.

Wang Yan jumped down from the tree and walked towards the monk step by step.

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, Master is polite!"

When the monk saw Wang Yan, he also recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

This person has been following them. In fact, he has already noticed it, but because he is eager to subdue the banshee, he ignores it.

Just now, the other party offered to help, and he also paid attention.

"It turned out to be a Taoist priest, thank you for your help!"

Although Wang Yan was not wearing a Taoist robe, the monk could also guess the Taoist language and the magic weapon he read.

In fact, even if the banshee didn't have his shot, he could have done it alone, but the matter has come to this point, and people are kind enough to help him, so he can't refuse people thousands of miles away.

"Master is very polite, it is the duty of people in our practice to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but it is really hard work for the master to pursue fierce battles all the way."

Wang Yan stepped forward and said politely, and then asked.

"Pin Dao Laoshan Dian Qingzi, dare to ask the master's name, do you know the origin of this monster?"

The reason why Wang Yan came here is not only to help him subdue the demon, but more to get some information from this banshee.

He just wanted to start with the hall master, but she killed the hall master. This monster appeared in the Black Tiger Hall so coincidentally, and he didn't know if it had anything to do with the disappearance of the child, so he wanted to find out.

In addition, this monk made a good move, which also made him a little curious.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Jinshan Temple Fahai, traveled through this place, encountered this monster, saw that she murdered, eats her heart, and did a lot of evil, so she took action. As for her origin, the poor monk does not know."

When the monk saw that the other party had registered his name, he simply did not hide it.

Hearing the word Fahai, Wang Yan was startled at first, then relieved.

Right now, his reaction to these familiar names is not as big as it was at the beginning. At most, he is a little surprised, that's all.

Looking at the young monk in front of him, Wang Yan was quite amazed.

Is this the old monk from Jinshan Temple who is said to have no idea of love and forcibly broke up his marriage? It doesn't look old though!

Even so, it is not difficult for Wang Yan to understand that after some people have cultivated to a certain level, they can keep their faces and have skills. Moreover, Fahai has many kinds of images, and there are no rules. He is an old monk.

Speaking of this Xu Xian Xu Hanwen, it was nothing more than being a grass python hero once, and he was forced to death and even became a monk in the temple.

In fact, it's not a big deal when you think about it. Throughout the ages, there have been many more powerful people than him, such as Ning Caichen, Luo Shi, etc. The most admirable is Hao Cai Mei's father, who is not even a grass. Let go.

"So it is! The master's heart for the people is really admirable, but this evildoer has now been put to death. Pindao has a ruthless request here. I want to ask her a few questions, can you not be a master...?"

Having said that, the monk Fahai was a little puzzled and stared at Wang Yan.

Since he helped himself to collect demons, and now he is asking himself to talk to the demons, I don't know what his motives are

"This monster may be related to a case of missing children in the city, so Pindao wants to inquire about her. The situation is urgent, and I hope Master can make it easier."

After an explanation, Fa Hai finally understood.

"That's it, Daoist please!"

With that said, the monk Fahai untied the seal on the golden bowl, and bursts of crying came from inside, accompanied by endless pleas, which made people feel pity.

It was in sharp contrast to the previous roar and scolding.

To be honest, Wang Yan is only guessing whether this demon is related to the case of the disappearance of the child, and he has no certainty.