Chapter 1890 Save the Spider Spirit

During the Southern Song Dynasty, people's livelihood was peaceful, and human beings and monsters were indistinguishable.

The location, Lin'an, also called Qiantang, is today's Hangzhou.

In the mountains and fields a hundred miles away from the market.

"The sunny day is beautiful, the grass is red and green, running forward happily, walking all over the green mountains, people are not old, haha..."

An old man dressed as a Buddhist abbot walked fast in the mountains, holding a string of Buddha beads in his hand, looking like a master monk.

Not long after walking, a young monk caught up and chatted with the old man.

"Old abbot, the wind is refreshing!"

"Haha, morning exercise is very good for cultivating the inner alchemy." The old man replied genially.

"Oh? I can't think of the senior Tong Yan Hefa, walking like flying, so he has already arrived at the Golden Core Realm, and the little monk admires and admires it. I don't know how many years the senior has cultivated?" The young monk praised.

The old man laughed and said, "The old man has been cultivating for over two hundred years, how about you, young man?"

"Ashamed, I have only cultivated for more than 20 years and barely reached the Nascent Soul Realm." The young monk smiled and said with a hidden sword.

The old man was startled, and before he could speak, the young monk continued: "The spider spirit of the Jindan realm for more than two hundred years dares to steal the day and pretend to be a Buddhist monk. I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddha's light appeared in the palm of the young monk's hand, and there were words in his mouth.

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Ba Makong!"

"Bold monster, look at the palm!"

After the young monk recited, the Buddha's Light Palm patted the old man head-on.

The old man returned to his original form in horror, and it was an old spider.

The old spider didn't dare to resist, so he could only beg the monk for mercy.

"Master, forgive me, I worship at the feet of the Great Golden Buddha in Lingtai Temple, absorb the shadow of the Buddha, and have never done any evil."

The young monk sneered: "A demon is a demon, and the four worlds of gods, humans, ghosts, and demons have an orderly hierarchy. If they are demons, they should be accepted!"

After all, the young monk sacrificed a golden bowl to take away the old spider spirit.

However, at this moment, a branch jumped out of the forest and hit the golden bowl in the hands of the young monk.

Bang!

The Daluo Golden Bowl was hit by this branch, and the original strong Buddha light on the bowl dimmed a lot, and the young monk no longer cared about collecting the demon, so he frowned and shouted into the forest.

"who is it!"

Not long after, a young man walked out of the woods. The man walked out with his hands behind his back, looking at the monk without any fear.

"It's a demon? But why can't I feel his demonic aura?"

The monk sensed the man's breath, and there was no demonic aura.

"Don't look at it, I'm a human, not a demon." The man smiled.

The monk suddenly became angry and said, "Since I'm a human, why do you stop me from collecting demons!"

"You don't ask about indiscriminate, just accept the demon. You know that demons are also divided into good and bad, just like people divide good people and bad people." The man asked.

The monk said with disdain on his face: "There is no difference between good and bad demons, whether they are demons or ghosts, they should be accepted, lest they cause harm to the world and the common people!"

"So you bald donkeys are really unreasonable, Buddhists, what a joke." The man sneered.

The monk was furious and said, "Dare to insult my Buddhism! Boy, are you a Taoist?"

"So what?"

"Hmph, seeing that you are about the same age as me, but right and wrong, the poor monk will wake you up today!"

After the monk said that, he started to do something to the man, ignoring the spider spirit beside him.

Jiang Siming didn't expect that as soon as he entered, he would encounter a clip of Fa Hai's collection of demons, and he wouldn't care if it was just a bad demon.

But this guy doesn't care about anything, just accept the demon.

Jiang Siming just wanted to find a reason to test Fahai's strength, so he took care of this nosy business.

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon! Great Law Mantra! Buddha Heart Palm!"

Fa Hai's palm wind has arrived, and it shoots directly at Jiang Siming's heart!

As soon as Fahai made his move, Jiang Siming felt the strength of the Nascent Soul! That's right.

Although it was only the strength of Nascent Soul's early stage, it still made Jiang Siming a little surprised.

This is the strongest dungeon character Jiang Siming has encountered in all dungeons.

Fortunately, he has already broken through the realm of God Transformation, otherwise this bald donkey would still be a little troublesome.

After knowing the strength of his opponent, Jiang Siming felt no pressure.

Point out a finger at will, hit Fahai's palm, and the two sides collide.

Fa Hai felt a burning pain as if his palms were about to split, and the Buddha light in his palms disappeared.

Fa Hai was shocked, he didn't expect his opponent to be so tricky.

Fa Hai, who did not believe in evil, once again fought against Jiang Siming, and a bunch of offensives were smashed at Jiang Siming, but he was easily cracked by Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming, who had finished the test, didn't want to drag the dead bald man down. With a wave of his hand, Fa Hai flew out, and after knocking down a big tree, he vomited blood and knelt on the ground.

"Don't challenge my patience, give you three seconds, get out." Jiang Siming stared at Fa Haidao.

Fa Hai clutched his injured chest, gritted his teeth and dared not speak. He never thought that Jiang Siming would be so strong.

Could this person be a late Nascent Soul cultivator? Impossible, how talented is this person, and it will not be so fast to start cultivation in the womb!

The hero did not suffer the immediate loss, Fa Hai finally got up from the ground, glared at Jiang Siming, and left in a hurry.

As soon as Fahai left, the spider spirit was freed again.

"Xiao Yao thanks Master for helping him, Xiao Yao is very grateful."

The old spider spirit kowtowed to Jiang Siming and thanked him.

Jiang Siming didn't care what he said, but glanced at the old spider spirit several times with some novelty.

After all, he had never seen a monster, only a ghost. It was the first time he had ever seen a goblin.

In modern times, the word leprechaun is generally a compliment, describing a woman as particularly beautiful and feminine.

With this old man in front of him now, Jiang Siming felt that the word 'fairy' was about to be sullied.

In other legends, spider spirits are all beautiful women, how could he be an old man?

"Grandpa, grandpa~"

Just as he was talking, a crisp voice sounded.

A young girl came to find her. The girl was dressed in purple, with a gorgeous face and agile jumping off.

In the forest, there is a spider silk spit out from the hand, and the spider silk is used to quickly shuttle through the forest.

When Jiang Siming saw her action, he immediately thought of Spider-Man...

Emotional Spider-Man is a pirated spider spirit (covering his face).

The girl walked closer, saw the old man, and said in surprise: "Grandpa, Spider Spider finally found you, why haven't you come back for so long, Daddy is anxious."

When the old spider saw the girl, he immediately pulled over the girl and asked her to kowtow to Jiang Siming.

"Zhuzhu, kowtow to this master. If it wasn't for the help of the master just now, grandpa would have been taken away by a monk."

The girl heard this, looked at Jiang Siming, and saw Jiang Siming's handsome appearance, the girl's heart suddenly sprouted.

"Little girl Spider Spider, thank the master for saving his life."

The old spider on the side introduced to Jiang Siming with a smile: "This is my granddaughter, Spider Spider, who has only been practicing for more than fifty years."

When Jiang Siming saw this little spider spirit, he sighed in his heart that he was not disappointed.

But looking at the little spider spirit's eyes, Jiang Siming felt that something was wrong. Uncle, brother is a serious person. What is this little spider spirit thinking!

[Author's digression]: The third update~