Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker: Tu Shan owes me a million dollars

A few months later, a small border town between human beings and the southern country.

It seems that this place has just been attacked by monsters, the shops along the street are shabby and dilapidated, and the previous residences are full of dilapidation.

Near some houses, there are still many broken limbs of monsters, which look extremely creepy and weird!
Now the night is getting thicker, the sky is raining heavily, the surrounding houses are not lit, and no one is passing by in the aisles on the street...

For a long time, the torrential rain still did not stop, but the small town on the border ushered in three passers-by.

Taking advantage of the twilight in the rainy night, I could vaguely see that it was a pair of sisters passing by with their servants.

The two sisters are holding two oil-paper umbrellas, one yellow and one pink, respectively, while the oil-paper umbrella in the hands of the servant boy Xiaolu is dark gray. At this moment, he is walking ahead to explore the way.

"Miss, there are corpses of monsters everywhere here, it's so scary!" Xiao Lu, who was dressed as a book boy, didn't dare to leave his lady too far.

However, when he noticed the hideous monster corpses not far away, he couldn't help sweating coldly from fright, and even stuttered when he spoke.

"Little Lu, you don't need to be afraid. These are just low-level monsters. Even Taoist disciples who have just started for two or three years can easily deal with them."

The speaker is none other than the eldest lady of Shenhuozhuang Village——Dongfang Huaizhu!
She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with black and purple long hair that reached her waist, parted in the air with bangs in the middle, a simple and plain jade hairpin tied her hair in a bun, and two strands of hair naturally hung down in front of her body.

The goose yellow long skirt was covered with a willow green silk light gown, a string of scarlet jade pendants marked with flames was tied around the waist, and Ying Yingsu held an emerald green bamboo flute in her hand.

Her temperament is as elegant as blue, her eyes are as calm as water, and her forehead is embellished with flame imprints. It can be said that ice and snow are the womb of divine jade, what a Luoshen fairy!
"That's right, that's right, with my sister and I around, no matter what kind of monsters and ghosts he is, as long as he is burned with divine fire, he will be reduced to ashes!"

The second lady, Dongfang Qinlan, is about eleven or twelve years old, with a baby face, autumn moon eyebrows, delicate nose, and bright eyes.

She wears a pair of flat buns on the top of her head, with straight bangs on her forehead, and flying fairy buns on her sides. The most noticeable thing is the two dull hairs on the top of her head, which make her look very lively and playful.

Also, she was wearing a purple chest-length skirt, a blue double-breasted silk top, and a string of fiery red jade pendants hanging on her body!
"I see a few lights on the mountain in the distance, Xiao Lu, you go to find out first, remember to be careful." Dongfang Huaizhu said calmly after looking into the distance.

"Okay, Miss."

Although Xiao Lu was still unsure, he still followed his lady's order as before, and then walked up the mountain.

Xiao Lu walked hundreds of meters, and finally came to a brightly lit place called Linnan Inn.

He couldn't help showing joy, walked briskly inside, and shouted out of habit:
"Excuse me, boss, are you on—"

However, Xiao Lu hadn't finished speaking when he saw a very sharp magic sword, shining coldly under the light, directly touching the front of his neck.

Xiao Lu was so frightened that he was stunned on the spot, sweating profusely, not daring to make a rash move.

Just now, if he had taken another step forward, the long sword would have passed through his throat already!

I saw the man holding the sword, dressed in a dark green robe, wearing a yin and yang crown facing the sky, his long hair tied behind his head, and his cheeks drooping naturally, giving people a sense of chic and elegant!
This person is the leader of the younger generation of Daoist sect, Han Yujian - Shitang.

"This place has just experienced a monster disaster, so it should be depopulated! Also, I see that you have no magic power, so tell me! Are you a spy sent by the monster to inquire about information?"

Holding a long sword in his hand, Shitang questioned the other party with his gaze like a torch.

At this moment, a stone flew over suddenly, and hit Shitang's wrist with a strange arc of movement, making the long sword in his hand unstable for a moment, and fell to the ground!

"Who! Who dared to sneak attack on me!" Shi Tang said angrily while clutching his wrist, scanning his surroundings.

"Amitabha Buddha, the World-Honored One!"

In the next second, a Buddha's trumpet sounded, and in the night sky not far away, a young monk, relying on his emptiness to control the wind, flew towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

"Who are you, little monk? How dare you meddle in my Hanyujian Shitang's business!" Shitang looked at the people outside the door and glared.

"The little monk was buried in the third Tang Dynasty, and I have met all the benefactors!" The young monk has a jade-like face and a solemn treasure, holding one hand in Buddhist ritual.

"You, you, you—you turned out to be a murderous demon monk——Tang Sanzan!"

Hearing this, Shi Tang pointed at the other party, backed up one after another in shock, and staggered suddenly!
Even Ximen Chuisha, the jade-faced wind lord who was sitting upright in the room, looked out the door with a vigilant expression.

At the same time, the two sisters, Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan, had already rushed to the door of Linnan Inn, and naturally saw the scene just now.

Dongfang Qinlan's big eyes showed doubts, and he looked at Dongfang Huaizhu beside him and asked:
"Sister, sister, is Tang Sanzan, a murderous demon monk, so scary? Although I have heard it mentioned by my juniors before, but with the cultivation of the two people in the room, I am not afraid of it!"

"What's more, the other party is just a young monk less than ten years old!"

Dongfang Huaizhu saw that his sister was puzzled, and then explained in a soft voice:
"Hush, keep your voice down, Qin Lan, don't let him hear you."

"Now the two most prestigious people in the world are one immortal and one Buddha, also known as: one monk and one!"

"One is the masked sword fairy who is highly sought after by the younger generation, and the other monk is the murderous demon monk in front of countless families who fear him like a tiger——Tang Sanzan!"

"Different from the Masked Sword Immortal, there seems to be no trace of the foundation of his skills, and he himself emerged from nowhere a few months ago..."

"Besides, Killing Demon Monk is just a name for many people who practice Taoism. For ordinary people, they prefer to respect him as the living Buddha of Jishi!"

"In the past few months, he has wiped out hundreds of bandit villages, large and small, wiped out dozens of rich and unkind families, dealt with more than a dozen demon kings who confused the people, and saved tens of thousands of civilians..."

At this time, Dongfang Qin Lan tilted her head, showing a puzzled expression:
"Then sister, according to what you said, this little monk should be a good person with a chivalrous heart, but why do I see many brothers in the villa, when they talk about him, they all look so pale?"

Dongfang Huaizhu thought for a moment, then said solemnly:

"That's because they have ghosts in their hearts, and they are naturally afraid that justice will come from heaven and punish them..."

"Tang Sanzhu, although he carried thousands of lives on his body, he never killed a good person indiscriminately, and he never let a bad person go."

"So, do you say that those who do evil can not be afraid?"

Dongfang Qinlan is a typical foodie, how can she understand what her sister said in a short time?
During the exchange between the two, Tang Sanzan stepped into the store unhurriedly, and said calmly:
"The little monk is the guarantor. There is nothing wrong with the little servant boy and the two ladies outside the house. I wonder if this is enough?"