Chapter 800 Monster, I Can Tell at a Glance that You Are Not Human!

"Go back to the Cihang Hall."

After hesitating for a long time, Pudu Cihang suddenly spoke.

It chooses from the heart.

There is no way, as time goes by, the panic in my heart has not been alleviated, but has become more serious.

Thousands of years of Taoism, how can it be like this for no reason?

It must be a catastrophe coming, and it is extremely dangerous.

After thinking about these things, Pudu Cihang decided to retreat to Beizhili temporarily to avoid the edge. After all, it has been operating there for decades.

The most important thing is that there is no such god as City God representing the underworld for thousands of miles around. Even now, the old demon is still very afraid of the return of Mingling King and the man who is called greedy wolf.

At this moment, it has a strong intuition that this crisis was set up by the two.

"yes."

The monks who were in charge of advocating and bouquets did not hesitate, and followed the instructions directly, turning around and heading out of the city.

The speed seems slow but is fast.

In about a quarter of an hour, the team traveled dozens of miles to the outskirts of Pengcheng, and then traveled another hundred miles to the north to reach the junction.

However, the sense of urgency in Pudu Cihang's heart became stronger and stronger, and it had a strong urge to show its original shape and fly directly into the sky to hide from the ground.

Why?

In any case, as a big monster, it has its own reserve, even if it realizes something is wrong, it shouldn't run away without seeing the enemy.

In a sense, this is a kind of confidence of Purdue Cihang in its own strength.

After thousands of years of painstaking practice, he dared not neglect the slightest bit. In addition, he was trembling and deliberately tried to steal the fortune of the dynasty. In the first battle, he killed the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, and blocked the Taoist gate to seal the mountain.

If it is now like a panic-stricken domestic dog, abandoning its chauffeur and entourage, and running wildly with its life, then what kind of immortal will it cultivate, what kind of dragon will it turn into?

In the end, Pudu Cihang was determined to cut off distracting thoughts, and sat firmly on the golden lotus platform.

What a contradictory monster!

Both fearful and confident.

If Lu Li knew the various thoughts of Pudu Cihang, he would definitely feel so emotional.

"The Tathagata's subtle form is dignified, there is no such thing as anything in the world, the light shines in the ten directions, the sun, the moon, and fire beads are all hidden, the World Honored One can play a voice... and can manifest a wonderful body..."

The chanting sounded.

On the lotus platform, Purdue Cihang recited scriptures, and bursts of Buddha light penetrated through the veil, as if a real Buddha was preaching:

"May I obtain the Buddha's pure voice, the sound of the Dharma will spread without boundaries, preach the precepts and concentrate on entering the door, understand the profound and subtle Dharma, and the wisdom will be as vast as the sea...beyond the door of the boundless evil world. Samadhi power."

During the chanting, Pudu Cihang gradually calmed down, immersed in meditation.

below.

The nuns who were in charge of bouquets felt a little flustered and couldn't calm down.

After all, they are not real monks, they know nothing about Buddhist scriptures, and their role is very simple, that is, to help Pudu Cihang to decorate the appearance and kill some ordinary people who don't know what to do.

Because of this, seeing the old demon acting uncharacteristically now, without explaining the reason, he couldn't help but panic.

Of course, the ignorant are fearless.

Their superficial knowledge made them unable to predict their own good and bad luck, coupled with their superstitious confidence in Purdue Cihang, they quickly stabilized their minds and continued to hold flowers for him.

"Our bank determines the strength."

"Only the wisdom of Buddha and sage can prove knowledge."

Amidst the sonorous chanting of each word, Liantai stopped moving forward, because a figure suddenly descended from the sky.

All the monks felt a blur in front of their eyes, and saw a man with a topless body.

If you look carefully, there are still lip marks on this man's neck, as well as the marks left by the woman's gnawing.

It's really strange.

But this person's unusually serious expression and murderous demeanor made one dare not underestimate him.

"Who is here? How dare you stop the protector of the country!" A nun with bouquets shouted loudly.

"It's ugly."

Looking at the seductive nun with an ordinary face and black and green oil paint on her lips, Xu Yun directly looked away and looked at the lotus platform.

"Even if the body stops suffering."

"If you wish, you will never retreat!"

"Amitabha."

The sound stopped abruptly, and a strange wind blew from no reason, and the veil outside the dharma was lifted, revealing the old monk with a compassionate face. Dao's lips froze for a moment, and when the words came to his lips, they stuck abruptly.

What shape is this?

It's clear that she just got up from some woman, right? Not even dressed!

Pudu Cihang narrowed his eyes, and he realized that things were not that simple. The man in front of him, wearing a Hunyuan scarf and only a pair of pants, exuded a faint demonic aura besides the scent of a woman.

After carefully distinguishing, it is mixed with a touch of water vapor.

So, which serious Taoist would go to the water mansion to sleep with a female goblin?

With this in mind, Pudu Cihang, who was chanting sutras and meditating, walked down the lotus platform, and the two bouquet nuns beside him immediately began to scatter flowers, ensuring that every step he took would not be stained with secular soil and step on the flowers.

"This fellow Taoist, why did you block the poor monk's way?"

Xu Yun's demeanor confuses Pudu Cihang, making it difficult for him to distinguish friend from foe, so his tone is full of peace.

"When I was preparing for morning exercises in the morning, I suddenly had a sudden whim. I counted on my fingers. There is a great monster passing by here, and I came here to surrender."

Xu Yun answered unhurriedly.

This morning, he was hugging the clam girl, and was about to talk with her again about the Dao of Yin and Yang, when he suddenly noticed that the people in the front hall no longer restrained their breath, and flew directly out of the Dragon Palace, and immediately realized what happened, and put on their pants without caring about tenderness Then came in the fog.

That's right, Xu Yun can fly.

With the help of the water mist from the big lake and the mist that permeated the mountains and forests in the morning, he came after everyone, and was the first to bump into Pudu Cihang.

At the same time, one ebbs and flows.

Because he is good at extreme speed, this frontal combat ability is correspondingly weaker, and he made up his mind to delay as long as he can.

Anyway, Xu Yun thought that he had already won too much against Lu Li and the others in this silent competition.

It's a pity that Pudu Cihang didn't follow his wishes, the feeling of facing an enemy reappeared in his heart, and he couldn't stop chanting.

So, he immediately shouted:

"Smart talkers! Evil heretics! Slandering poor monks, wanting to destroy my morality and deeds!"

"Retreat quickly!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he really regarded himself as a great virtuous monk.

The monks next to him also echoed:

"presumptuous!"

"Evil heretics, the guardian of the country is in front of you, how can you let you act wild?"

At this point, if you don't do it once, you can't justify it.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

In an instant, the Sanskrit sound is loud, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes slow and sometimes heavy, focusing on the mind and soul.

Xu Yun is familiar with the plot, so he naturally knows that this is Purdue Cihang's life-threatening mantra, which can make people repent and commit suicide, and he was on guard for a long time, and immediately shouted:

"scold!"

There was thunder on the ground, and the sound shook all directions.

This is the supernatural power of Taoism.

Rebuke, refers to rebuke evil, the nemesis of all evils, and also symbolizes rebuke, which is similar to the curse of "Where"——

"Na" refers to "Nuo", which means exorcising evil spirits and eliminating disasters, and worshiping ghosts and gods.

And the combination of these two characters becomes the little Chinese hero, the Marshal of Zhongtan, and the third prince of Nezha who are respected by both Buddhism and Taoism.

Because of this, as soon as the Taoist voice came out, it instantly broke the old demon's life-threatening Sanskrit voice.

"Bold and monstrous, the poor can see that you are not a human being at a glance, and you are so clever that you dare to play tricks!"

"Today I will call you to reveal your true colors!"

far away.

Lu Li and Duke saw Xu Yun, who was bare-chested. Under the sun, his face was dignified and upright, like a Taoist Dharma protector, he angrily scolded the demon monk.

"This scene...why is it so familiar? It would have been perfect if I asked the clam girl who served this guy to stab a mighty dragon in the back last night."

Duke murmured.