The villain does one good thing every day

Yu Yao and the others followed the sound, and saw a faint golden light behind the black evil spirit.

The golden light is getting closer and brighter, and the Sanskrit sound is more like a sad mantra resounding above the nine heavens: "The living beings in charcoal will destroy the sky and the earth, can you be convicted?"

This was obviously asking Ling Xing, Yu Yao turned to look at Ling Xing.

Ling Xing seemed to be disgusted by this person out of instinct, his expression gradually became ugly, murderous, and he gritted his teeth: "Shit."

The golden light blasted away the remaining evil spirit, and a few figures dressed as monks appeared in the mist.

The leader wears a bamboo hat and black cassock, holds a Zen staff in his left hand, twists Buddhist beads in his right hand, but wears monk cloth shoes and leggings on his feet.Everyone in the back is dressed similarly, except that their weapons are different, and they are of a lower class.

These ten or so people didn't raise their heads, the golden light mist was still surrounding them, Xiaoxiao stood in the distance, quite a sense of being left behind, as if she came from beyond the sky, but she was overwhelmed here.

The people in Yan Laixing had already run back, and when they saw the sudden appearance of the monk, they became even more vigilant.

The golden mist dissipated, and the monks came towards them, all the monks still couldn't leave their mouths, when a certain monk knocked down the wooden fish, Ling Xing got goosebumps.

Lin Wuyang looked at them carefully, and after they approached, he approached Yu Yao and whispered: "They are from the place of no joy, I can recognize their clothes."

The leader approached, walked across Yu Yao and Yan Lai, raised his head, showing a young face, and looked directly at Ling Xing behind him: "Monster, catch it without your hands."

Ling Xing frowned, the surroundings made him feel uncomfortable, almost forcing out his irritability: "You are the fucking demon."

The monk behind the leader yelled: "Nie Zhan, the world is a place for you to be presumptuous!"

As he said that, he shook out the Buddhist beads, which were glowing with silver light, as if they were about to come out.

Yu Yao hurried forward to stop, saying that they were just passing by and were ambushed by monsters here.

The leader's thoughts were not on these humans, he only asked about Ling Xing's origin.

Yu Yao was at a loss for words, so she said that Ling Xing was her cousin.

The leader was stunned for a moment, he turned to look at Yu Yao, and said earnestly: "Benefactor, don't be fooled by monsters."

Ling Xing got impatient from behind: "I'm not a demon."

Yu Yao also answered him earnestly: "It is indeed my cousin."

After speaking, he looked at Ling Xing, put on the airs of an elder, and coughed: "Ling Xing, come, come down and say hello."

Ling Xing gave Yu Yao a strange look, but didn't move.

He has entered a fighting state now, and facing Buddhists and Taoists of unknown origin, he definitely does not have Yu Yao's mind to talk peacefully.

The leader was not surprised, but just took half a step forward, and politely nodded to Yu Yao: "Benefactor, please give in. It is the duty of my Buddhist family to kill demons and demons."

Yu Yao didn't move, he smiled: "Master, he is neither a demon nor a demon, he is my own family."

The leader just shook his head: "The benefactor is ridiculous."

Yu Yao insisted: "Master, I don't need others to tell me how to distinguish between friends and foes."

The leader clasped his hands together, as if he was going to force it, he bowed and said, "That's an offence."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Laixing couldn't stand it anymore: "What's the matter with you monk? I respect you as a monk, how can you be so indiscriminate."

Quan Wuyong agreed: "That's right, when the big monster was fighting just now, how about you? Now my son is here to kill the monster."

The little monk behind the leader couldn't hold back: "Did the monsters have such destructive power just now? All the living things around here are dead."

Everyone turned their heads to look, and within a radius of five miles, they couldn't even find a single earthworm.

Yu Yao smiled apologetically: "The incident happened suddenly, fortunately no living things were hurt..."

The leader interrupted him: "Amitabha, flowers, plants and trees are all living beings."

Yu Yao continued to smile: "Yes, Master. Don't worry, the few of us still have to stay here for a while. We will clean up the woods and replant good seeds. After that, we will often come back to take care of them. We will definitely return the flowers and trees."

The leader turned to look at him.

Yu Yao continued: "I use seven... I am the Patriarch of the Quan family in Beihai, and I will do what I say." After finishing speaking, he looked at Quan to no avail, and asked him to bring it to pay homage.

Quan Wuyong was passive and sabotaged, and handed it over slowly.

Yu Yao presented it respectfully.

The leader looked at it, and Chaoyu Yao bowed his body: "The poor monk is blunt, and the East Lake Buddhist cultivator has no joy. He has heard of it before, and the one who guards the North Sea after Qijin defected is only one of the Quan family." branch."

Yu Yao smiled awkwardly, it seemed that this eminent monk didn't understand how the Quan family relied on guarding Beihai.

Ling Xing still felt irritable, the aloofness of Zhengmen Buddhism made him constantly angry, and the lingering golden light spell made his hands itchy even more.

The eminent monk has figured out everyone's origins, but he is still reluctant to forgive Ling Xing: "The Quan family is well-known and upright, how can there be such a monster?"

Sudden evil energy gathered around Ling Xing, and a thunderstorm sounded in the forest. He almost gritted his teeth: "I'll say it one last time, I'm not a demon."

Yu Yao murmured inwardly that it was not good, he was only focused on begging for help, only to find out that Ling Xing rejected them so much.

The vigorous young monks lowered their Zen sticks to the ground, and the Zen sticks immediately took root in the soil. The ground seemed to be caught, and trembled slightly just waiting for an order.

At the same time, the monks raised their palms to recite the scriptures, and the Buddha's mantras came into being, flying densely in a row, enclosing the surrounding area, and enclosing everyone in the prison formed by the secret mantras. Then they knocked on the wooden fish together, and several A golden light struck Ling Xing like a whip.

Ling Xing was not a vegetarian, the golden light whip couldn't reach him and was dispelled, he jumped down to the ground, stepped on his feet, and the Zen stick bounced from the ground one by one.Under his call, the dead beast reorganized its skeleton, twisted its head cracklingly, and gradually woke up.It's just not alive anymore.

Before the leader made a move, he just watched all this calmly. When Ling Xing started training the dead disciples, he turned his head to look at Yu Yao, and sighed: "A monster is a monster after all."

Yu Yao also gritted her teeth: "Can you hear me finish?"

Yan Laixing really had some camaraderie born in the side-by-side battle just now. He had endured it for a long time, and he drew his sword and pointed at the monks: "Crazy monk, you can't even finish your sentence!"

Quan Wuyong thinks about their hard work on the road, and the person who wants to ask for help is such a difficult master, and he is also very sad: "We have something to discuss, whether you are a demon or not, listen to what we have to say first. ..."

The monks were holding up their Zen sticks, and the blow just now really made them a little angry: "The demon is not good, so he must be killed."

After all, a new attack is brewing.

"Either you die today, or I live."

Yu Yao quickly appeased the monks: "There is no need to get angry."

This also stimulated Yan Laixing: "Okay, okay, it seems that there will be a battle."

Quan Wuyong also took out his sword: "If you hit, the Quan family is afraid of you?"

Yu Yao hurriedly comforted the two: "There is no need to involve other people who are not present."

The monks became more and more annoyed, threw off their hats, stood firmly on the ground, and stared at Ling Xing: "The arrogance is so arrogant, it is either a demon or a demon, if it is a demon, not only will I kill you, but I will also get rid of Lian Sharen!"

Another also echoed: "If there are evil spirits, there will be evil spirit furnaces, and places that tolerate evil spirits need to be educated."

Another monk also agreed: "Forget it, let's go one more time today."

Yu Yao quickly dissuaded: "There is no need to pursue innocent people."

Ling Xing sneered: "Okay! Come here and don't go indecently. Not only will you be killed today, but I will also go to the place where I have no joy. If you want to go to the west, you will go to the west, and no one will try to run away."

Yu Yao hurriedly dissuaded: "There is no need to be so radical."

The leader of the monks still looked at all this calmly and shook his head: "The name Ling Xing probably means 'killing god'."

Yu Yao hurriedly explained: "There is no need to understand it like this."

The leader looked at Yu Yao's useless dissuasion, but no one wanted to listen to him, and the situation was in danger, imminent.

There is a lot of noise all around, the evil spirit is stagnant, the golden light is rising, and they are not giving in to each other. Today's battle is by no means the only battlefield here.

The instruments on both sides were already humming, the long swords were sharp and shining, the Zen staffs were heavy and bells were ringing, the dead things were about to move, and the living things were shooting arrows on the strings.

With a crisp bird whistle, the two sides started fighting, and when the battle was about to start, Yu Yao fell to his knees with a plop.

So everyone was stunned.

It's impossible to say who was the most surprised, maybe it was the Wuxi monk who had heard of the Quan family's great name, maybe the swordsman who had witnessed his efforts to turn the tide, maybe the evil star who believed that Lian Sharen was brutal, maybe it was the younger brother who recognized the patriarch's arrogance .

Yu Yao spoke earnestly and bowed to the leader: "I have a catastrophe in the North Sea. It is not a malevolent star or a monster. Ladies and gentlemen, can I say a few words."

Yan Laixing couldn't bear to watch, so he turned his face away.

Quan Wuyong blushed, went up and grabbed Yu Yao: "Brother! Stand up!"

The leader turned to the beginning: "Why bother the benefactor, I am an ordinary monk, and I am not worthy of your kneeling."

Ling Xing was still in a daze.

After a while, the leader turned back, sighed, handed the Zen stick to the monk next to him, and stretched out his hand to help Yu Yao: "I see, this place is not suitable for talking, go to my place to have a rest."