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　　 Hearing that voice, the monk's expression was distorted, and it seemed to be extremely painful.

　　 "It's useless for you to dream, but three ordinary people, no one will believe you."

　　 The buddha beads in the monk's hands turned, and a faint light of Buddha scattered.

　　 "They don't believe it, it doesn't mean that others don't believe it." Youyuan's voice sounded again: "Fumo Temple in the Northern Territory and Tianshi Palace in Xijiang are all major sects of slayers and guards. Hearing this story, he will definitely come to explore."

　　 "Go, drag those three people over and swallow me. I haven't tasted human blood in a long time..."

　　 Hearing this, the monk looked even more painful. He stopped the rotating rosary in his hand, stretched out his hand, stroked his wrist on the stone wall under his feet, and the blood dripped down the stone wall.

　　 "Haha, not enough, not enough..."

　　...

　　 After a quarter of an hour, Youyuan's voice disappeared, and the monk got up and walked out of the backyard pale.

"Who!"

　　 Just after leaving the hospital door, Xu Cheng standing quietly in front of the door made him exclaim.

　　 After seeing Xu Cheng's face through the moonlight, he whispered in an unhappy expression: "Donor, the poor monk has said before, don't come to the backyard."

　　 Xu Cheng chuckled and said lightly: "I am not a donor, and you are not a poor monk."

　　 Xu Cheng's words shocked the monk, staring at Xu Cheng with wide eyes.

　　 A golden light from Xu Cheng's fingertips lit up, turning into a lightly rotating and floating talisman.

　　 "I am the Tao, you are the demon."

　　 Hearing Xu Cheng's words, the monk was stunned, and after a long time, he whispered: "Are you a Taoist from the Heavenly Master Palace? There should be only the Heavenly Master Palace and the Talisman in this Profound Realm."

　　 Xu Cheng nodded and said, "It seems to be a very knowledgeable senior in the magic way."

　　 The monk sighed softly, folded his hands together, declared a Buddha's horn in a low voice, and then whispered: "Can you not kill me?"

Do not kill me?

　　 Xu Cheng looked at the monk strangely.

　　 You are a demon, I am the Tao, let me not kill you?

　　 If it's someone else, I'm afraid to laugh out loud when I hear this sentence.

　　 "Give me a reason."

　　 Xu Cheng spoke lightly.

　　 Although he has left Zi Ling by his side, it does not mean that he is close to the magic way.

　　 The devilish people in the town's magic tower have killed many evils because of the manipulation of the devil.

　　 Demons are the most contagious in the world.

　　 "Although I am a demon, I have never hurt anyone."

　　 The monk whispered.

　　 "What about the monk in Yunruo Temple?" Xu Cheng said coldly.

　　 Hearing what he said, the monk opened his mouth, and in the end he just sighed and closed his eyes.

　　 "Who is town under the ginkgo tree?"

　　 Xu Cheng asked the monk to raise his head.

　　 "Do you know everything?"

　　 "My Heavenly Master Palace pays attention to eliminating evil, don't tell me, I don't mind going there again after I cut you off."

　　 The talisman in Xu Cheng's hand flashed aura.

　　 "You are the real heavenly master..."

　　 The monk turned his head, glanced at the courtyard behind him, and sighed softly: "That's my master."

　　 Yunruo Temple is an ancient Buddhist sect, practicing martial arts and meditation, suppressing the magical way.

　　 Under the thousand-year-old white fruit tree, there is an ancient demon.

　　 One hundred years ago, the abbot of Yunruo Temple, Master Xuanming, as a probation demon, began to recite scriptures under the ginkgo tree every day.

　　 This sitting is a Jiazi.

　　 That demon was finally converted and worshipped Xuanming as his teacher.

　　 "You mean, you are the demon who was influenced, who is under the tree? Xuanming?"

　　 This monk is the demon, and he calls the person under the tree to be the master, and under that tree can only be Xuanming.

　　 Xu Cheng is a little strange. Since the demon can be probated, then Master Xuanming should be a profundity, why is he under the tree?

　　 "Master chanted sutras every day in order to influence me. In the end, I was influenced by him and worshipped him as a teacher. He named me Kongxuan."

　　 A trace of complicated emotions appeared in Monk Kongxuan's eyes.

　　 "Unexpectedly, the master wanted to save me as an obsession. When I was detached, it was when he fell into the demon..."

　　 can do this?

　　 The world is so big, there are so many amazing things. Xu Cheng also sighed in his heart.

　　 This master Xuanming practiced all his life, thinking of saving the devil, but in the end he entered the devil's way.

　　"Master, he ate all the monks in Yunruo Temple, and swallowed the village until there was no one in the place for more than a hundred miles."

　　 "I saw the master in the ground, suffering infinitely, so I lied to him that I have the body of the demon god, but the King Kong is not bad, let him exchange bodies with me."

　　 Kongxuan looked at Xu Cheng, and smiled sadly: "I feed Master with my own flesh and blood every day, so that he can live. Now, it's time for liberation."

　　Xuanming has transformed him into a perfect son, and he has fed Xuanming with flesh and blood for thirty years.

　　 At this moment, Xu Cheng became more curious about what the magic way is.

　　 At least the demon in front of him is not the same demon he knew before.

　　 "Why were you suppressed here in the first place?"

　　 A demon who can be influenced, who can feed Xuanming with flesh and blood for thirty years, should not be bad in nature.

　　 "Thousands of years ago, the right path of the Profound Sky World suddenly took action, suppressing all the people who cultivated the demon, and then set up a large formation of the town and banned the spiritual energy of the world of the Profound Sky. Those of us, the demon repairers, are the base of the formation."

　　Kongxuan monk looked at Xu Cheng: "This Tianxuan world is a great formation of demon sealing, in which countless demon repairers have been sealed."

　　 So that's it.

　　 There is no right or wrong, just because you are a magic repairer, you will be locked down.

　　 "Then, what if this big formation is broken?"

　　 Xu Cheng frowned at the thought of the collapse of the town on Yuntai Mountain.

　　 Buddhist monk Kongxuan was slightly stunned, then made a low horn of the Buddha and lowered his head.

What will happen to 　　?

unimaginable.

　　 Xu Cheng thought for a while, and said: "This Fulu is for you. At the critical moment, you can suppress the devil."

　　 He raised his hand and threw the talisman to Kong Xuan. UU reading www.uukānshu.com

　　 "You won't kill me?"

　　 Kongxuan took the Fuluo, and said in a daze.

　　 "It's only a matter of killing you, if you don't do evil, why should I kill?"

　　 After Xu Cheng finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

　　 "Tianshi Palace, Tianshi, amazing..." Kong Xuan sighed while holding the talisman.

　　 The avatar dissipated, and Xu Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the wing, opened his eyes, thought for a while, took out a pen and paper, copied out "King Kong Fuhuquan" and placed it on the table.

　　 Since this Kong Xuan is to be a monk, let him be a monk who can inherit the clothes of Yunruo Temple.

　　 If he dares to do evil, then he will be suppressed.

　　 Early the next morning, when Kong Xuan came to see him off, Xu Cheng and the others had already left and went straight back to the Heavenly Master Palace.

　　———

　　 Nanhuang, Qin Hongyi, who was sitting cross-legged in the hall of the demon road, suddenly changed his complexion.

　　 "Which fellow Taoist is joking with the red shirt?"

　　 She raised her hand and pressed it towards the distance, and a cyan light struck out.

　　 "Boom—"

　　 A golden fist shadow and blue light struck each other.

　　 "Human Emperor Ji Wujiang?"

　　 Qin Hongyi's face was solemn, looking at the figure that emerged.

　　 "I haven't seen you for decades, your cultivation level in red hasn't improved much."

　　 With his hands behind his back, Ji Wujiang walked forward in a black gown.

　　 "You are not in Da Chu of Zhongzhou, what do you come to me in the Southern Wilderness?"

　　 Qin Hongyi was all guarded and snorted coldly.

　　 "My three sons said that he met a demon man in Xijiang to intercept and kill the little celestial master of the celestial master palace, so let me ask."

　　 Without waiting for the discolored Qin Hongyi to speak, Ji Wujiang said to himself: "Red, your hall is so lonely, why don't you let me go to Zhongzhou."

　　 "How about being my imperial concubine?"