Stunning beauty

"Ami"

"Master Ami, stop reading, my head hurts."

In front of the cliff, after Li Ziye pierced the night ghost with a sword, he sat down by the fire, ready to warm himself by the fire.

Sanzang also sat on the side, bowing politely to Prince Wen and Mu Jin, not at all looking like they had just had a fight a few days ago.

No embarrassment.

Hibiscus returned the salute, and she was not surprised by the abnormal person who appeared next to a certain pervert.

"Buddha can understand the mantra on that wooden sword?" Mu Wenqing looked at the little monk in front of him with great interest and asked.

"A little bit."

Sanzang responded modestly, "In the past, the young monk learned some spells in Qingdeng Temple."

"I have learned a lot, and I have also learned a lot of spells. I am still orthodox, and I still can't find the flaw in that wooden sword." Li Ziye asked puzzled.

"Amitabha."

Sanzang grinned, and replied, "There are innumerable Buddhist mantras for subduing demons, and I happen to have learned them all."

In Brother Li's words, there is a specialization in the arts, and the spells of subjugating demons and subduing demons may only be an insignificant part of the mysteries and spells that are as numerous as stars in the Taoist sect. Over the millennium, with the decline of the Taoist sect, most of them should have been lost.

And Buddhism, just inherited this part of the secret technique, like a treasure, it has been inherited for thousands of years.

"not bad."

Li Ziye looked at the little bald donkey in front of him, nodded, and said, "I will leave the work of enchanting to you in the future. It just so happens that I still have a hundred and eighty mahogany swords to do."

Sanzang heard the former's words, the smile on his face froze immediately, he hurriedly evaded, "Amitabha, Brother Li, I made a slip of the tongue just now, my understanding of spells is only superficial, it is difficult for me to take on this great responsibility."

One hundred and eighty, that would be really exhausting!

The task of enchanting mortal things like this is tiring than drawing amulets, and it is okay to do it once in a while. Mass production makes me shiver when I think about it.

Moreover, his cultivation is limited, and the enchanted mahogany sword has limited effects. It is impossible to see who stabs whom, like the one given to Confucianism by Taiyuan.

"Where can I find some mahogany?"

Li Ziye seemed not to have heard the little monk's evasion, and murmured softly, frowning slightly, it's really hard to find some useful wood in this icy and snowy place.

"Mahogany swords are not so expensive."

On the opposite side of the bonfire, Mu Wenqing smiled and reminded, "This one is enough, let the Buddha use the Buddhist spell to bless it once a day, the more times, the power will gradually increase."

"It makes sense!"

Hearing Prince Wen's reminder, Li Ziye slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "My lord is still smart, why didn't I think of it, little monk, don't go away, stay here for ten days and a half months, help me get rid of this The handle wooden sword should be enchanted several times."

"Ten days and a half month?"

Hearing this, Sanzang was stunned for a moment, and asked in puzzlement, "Will brother Li stay here for so long?"

"Of course."

Li Ziye took out a piece of fish from his bosom, put it on the fire and roasted it, and said, "When you came here, didn't you see that there are monsters everywhere? If I don't find out who is behind the scenes, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

After finishing speaking, Li Ziye tore off a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth, and began to eat happily.

Not to mention, the fish in this extreme northern place has a special flavor.

Sanzang looked at the fish in the former's hand, swallowed his saliva, and silently recited Amitabha a hundred times in his heart, and continued to ask, "Amitabha, brother Li, is this monster the Underworld? It looks a bit like it, but it doesn't look like it."

"No, they are just imitations of Netherland. I named them Night Ghosts." Li Ziye simply stated his and Prince Wen's guesses about Ye Ghosts, without hiding anything.

"Amitabha, the world is unfair, demons are rampant, and all living beings will suffer again!" Sanzang sighed softly, and said with compassion on his face.

"Okay, don't move. All living beings are suffering. People know whether they are suffering or not. You don't need to worry about it."

Li Ziye snorted angrily, and said, "I'm suffering now, the grandson of the God of Light is always thinking about my body, why don't you help me kill him?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Sanzang hurriedly shook his head, and replied, "Young monk can't get involved in Brother Li's affairs."

Chang Benefactor said that if he intervened in Brother Li's affairs, it would hurt his muscles and bones in the slightest, and he would die in the worst case.

"If the Buddha doesn't go back, what will the Xuanfeng Yaohuang do?"

Mu Jin heard the conversation between the two, and asked worriedly, "Will he follow in?"

"If he could come in, he would have come in long ago."

Li Ziye said calmly, "Let him wait outside. Anyway, what the Yaozu need most is time. Sleeping for hundreds of years is common."

"Brother Li, how long are you going to wait?" Sanzang asked with concern.

"Wait until someone comes in."

Li Ziye replied, "Yegui's research is obviously not finished yet, someone will definitely come, don't worry."

Speaking of this, Li Ziye seemed to have remembered something, looked back and said anxiously, "Little monk, go and pick up all the internal organs of that black-eyed night ghost."

"I dont go."

Sanzang generally refused reflexively, with a face of resistance, he would rather die than obey.

It's disgusting, whoever wants to go, he won't go anyway.

"Don't go?"

Li Ziye took out the Fish Intestine Sword and turned it around a few times, then sneered, "Do you think the Fish Intestine Sword is sharp, or the Buddha's Immortal Golden Body is solid?"

"Let's go, little monk."

Seeing the sharp edge of the Yuchang Sword, Sanzang immediately gave up, got up and ran to the black-eyed night ghost, picked up all the viscera on the ground, and brought them to the fire with a look of disgust.

Li Ziye took a piece of spleen or lung, and carefully cut it open with a fish intestine sword. Immediately, black blood sprayed everywhere, making it extremely disgusting.

"What is Teacher Li going to do?" Mu Wenqing asked enthusiastically across the fire.

"Look what's inside."

Li Ziye responded casually, "Those white-eyed night ghosts have never left this place. It may be related to this black-eyed night ghost. The answer may lie in it."

"Amitabha, sin is sin."

Sanzang recited the Buddha's name, but his big eyes were full of curiosity, and he also wanted to see what was inside.

Among the four, only Mu Jin, a normal person, couldn't help it, turned his head away, and didn't want to look any more.

At night, there was a strange scene, Li Ziye, Sanzang, and Prince Wen, three psychopaths sat in front of the fire, excitedly watching what could be cut out of Ye Gui's viscera.

"Come out, come out!"

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know which internal organ was cut. Suddenly, a black bead appeared. Seeing it, Sanzang shouted excitedly, "It's a baby!"