After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

Lying on the bed, closing his eyes, Chi Qishu emptied his mind of thoughts.

In the silence, the slight clicking sound was fleeting like an illusion in the night!

Chi Qishu closed his eyes, breathing steadily, as if he didn't notice the sound just now, it was the sound of feet stepping on dry leaves.

After a pause, the sound of light and inaudible footsteps sounded again.

In this world, the Mahayana stage is already among the top masters, but above the Mahayana stage, there are still many delusional realms pursued by warriors.

Legend has it that this realm is beyond the ranks of mortals, so it is called "false".

The person who came was the top master in the Mahayana period, the opponent Chi Qishu and Peng Deli barely defeated when they were seriously injured in the fight, but they also left a hidden danger that they had to leave today.

At this time, Peng Deli left, and Chi Qishu was alone facing the master of the Mahayana stage. He should have been helpless, but he heard that the person was a demon, so he calmed down.

The sound of footsteps approached the window, and Chi Qishu's breathing remained unchanged. He could feel the scrutinizing gaze, with unscrupulous malice.

Suddenly, there was a sound of broken windows, and the visitor broke into the door, and the enchanted person stretched out his demonized hand and attacked Chi Qishu's neck!

Although the enchanted person has no sanity, but in his limited memory, the most painful place on his body is left by the person in front of him. He wants revenge!

However, those possessed by demons became obsessed due to practicing kung fu, causing their internal energy to skyrocket and spread on the surface of the skin, which made them invulnerable!And their hands are better than any blade!

At this time, Chi Qishu, who was lying motionless on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, straightened his waist, turned around and half-kneeled from the bed, then stretched out his right hand, quickly clamped the enchanted wrist with two fingers, and twisted hard!

The bewitched suffered pain and immediately knelt down!

Only now did Chi Qishu have time to look at the enchanted man who was panting on the ground, and when he recognized who it was, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It really is you."

He once guessed that these obsessed people became obsessed because of too deep obsession. After becoming obsessed, will this obsession disappear?

So when Chi Qishu beat him away with the imperial magic bell, he guessed that maybe the enchanted who was injured by him would come back to take revenge.

If you look closely at the enchanted man's eyes, you will find that he is horrified because of his inhumanity. He opened his mouth to bite Chi Qishu's hand, but he couldn't defeat the enchanted man before, and even got Chi Qishu who was seriously injured. He easily swung the enchanted man's hand away, changed direction again, and pinched the enchanted man's mouth. The enchanted man couldn't close his mouth and struggled violently.

From the beginning to the end, Chi Qishu's left hand did not move.

"Aren't you sane?" Seeing this, Chi Qishu didn't hold back his hands at all, he raised his legs and kicked the enchanted person away!

Seeing that the bewitched man was still struggling to get up, the magic bell slipped into his hand, he shook his hand, and a clear voice came out, and the bewitched man who had already got up was suddenly fixed in place.

Take the bell, ring the bell, shock, close the bell!

A series of movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any stagnation, the imperial magic bell does not need to be enlarged, and the spell does not need to be recited, Chi Qishu does it with ease.

He turned back and slowly began to dress.

At this moment, Chi Qishu suddenly heard a movement from outside, his hands paused, his fingers clasped the imperial magic bell, and he shook it again.

This time, Yumoling did not make a sound.

However, the enchanted person rushed towards Chi Qishu fiercely, as if someone had broken the body-fixing spell!

Chi Qishu turned her head unhurriedly, her hands kept moving, she took off a sleeve, and then took off the Yumo Bell from her waist and held it in her hand.

Then, the originally calm expression changed——

Chi Qishu began to chant spells in a panic, but in a hurry, Chi Qishu, who was not very proficient in the Yumoling, found that it hadn't grown in size!

Seeing that the possessed man was about to invade, Chi Qishu closed his eyes in despair.

Suddenly, a blood arrow sprayed on Yumoling. Seeing blood, Yumoling couldn't move it anyway. At this time, it suddenly broke free from Chi Qishu's hand and flew into the air.

Chi Qishu noticed the abnormality, and quickly opened his eyes to look, and saw that the enchanted person who tried to attack him had turned into flying ash under the imperial magic bell.

It wasn't until this moment that Chi Qishu felt the fear. He staggered and sat on the bed, his eyes dazed.

creak.

The wooden door that had been corroded by the demon energy during the fight was pushed open from the outside, and a white figure walked in unhurriedly.

Chi Qishu looked up and saw Monk Mingjin whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ming Jin was still wearing a white monk's robe, holding a Buddhist bead, and his eyes were benevolent, appearing in the shabby room, as if he had graced his body.

Seeing the situation inside, Ming Jin recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Amitabha, the benefactor should put on his clothes first, disheveled clothes are indecent."

Chi Qishu, "..."

Is this what a monk who has become a monk and is compassionate should say?

Pooh!

Although he complained in his heart, it was an indisputable fact that Ming Jin saved Lin Qingzhu. Chi Qishu put on his sleeves, straightened his clothes, stood up and clasped his fists, expressing his sincere thanks.

"Master Mingjin, thank you for your help just now."

Ming Jin smiled mercifully, and did not accept this gift, "The benefactor is too worried. The poor monk just stopped by to ask for a glass of water. For some reason, there is no one in the village, so the poor monk can only come here."

Chi Qishu withdrew his saluting hand expressionlessly, "So, monk, are you on the way?"

Ming Jin sighed, and said helplessly, "I'm forced to go along the way."

"In this case, sorry, monk, I have no water here."

"The benefactor may have forgotten that the poor monk just saved the life of the benefactor."

"Yes, I forgot."

Ming Jin was also not angry, and unhurriedly put forward his request, "Then, can the benefactor take back the imperial magic bell on the poor monk's head? Don't hide it from the benefactor, there is a lot of quarrel."

Chi Qishu looked up, feeling a little embarrassed now.

Yumoling only accepts demons, and Mingjin didn't cover up the aura, which caused Yumoling to search for the magic energy and swayed above Mingjin's head. If Mingjin didn't remind him, he would have forgotten the bell.

Ming Jin didn't lose his temper, so it seems that he has cultivated well?

Recalling Yumoling, Chi Qishu sat at the only small table in the room. There were only two stools here, and he sat where he often sat.

"Master Mingjin, do you know why the villagers here left?"

Ming Jin, "I didn't know at first, but since the benefactor asked so, the poor monk knew."

"Buddhism pays attention to karma," Chi Qishu played with Yumoling, "Since the master has planted the cause, the fruit will naturally be borne by himself. If there is no water, please do it."

Ming Jin smiled, showing compassion.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Since you are already in hell, why should you care about cause and effect?"

"A glass of water can still be told by the master about the feelings of suffering beings. The master's lips are really sharp."

"It's not too late for the benefactor to open his eyes and talk nonsense."

As he spoke, Ming Jin's clear eyes under that handsome appearance looked pointedly at the kettle on the small table.