Skilled in managing a house

The sound coming out of the slanting stab was like a thunderclap.

Zhang Yu knew that this was probably what the great monk couldn't bear to say, but he was suspicious in his heart as to which group the great monk belonged to. It seemed that he did not mean the same thing as the Taoist in black and Ye Linglong.

The great monk's voice also startled the Taoist in black and Ye Linglong. They quickly looked towards the source of the sound. Ye Linglong even yelled, "Who?"

"brush!"

No one showed up, and the only answer Ye Linglong had was a string of Buddhist beads. The beads flew from the darkness and went straight to Ye Linglong.

Ye Linglong quickly raised her hands to protect her chest. A red mist instantly emitted from her palm.

Strangely enough, the last time Zhang Yu saw Ye Linglong, he couldn't smell any peculiar smell on her body. But at this moment, a strong corpse smell spread out.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Linglong clapped her palms, and the red mist greeted the flying beads.

"Crack!"

A string of Buddhist beads was immediately broken up, and the beads on it scattered. When Zhang Yu saw this, he secretly said in his heart that the power of the Buddhist beads of this great monk was not very good.

Unexpectedly, a breathtaking scene happened.

"咻咻咻咻." "咻咻咻咻."

The Buddhist beads that were originally scattered suddenly hit Ye Linglong, the Taoist in black, and the eight people beside the coffin.

"Puff puff!".

The bodies of the eight people were immediately punched through. Ye Linglong couldn't dodge and was hit twice. The Taoist priest in black, on the other hand, had his arms rounded, like Tai Chi. When the beads were about to reach the edge of his clothes, they all fell to the ground.

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment. He was shocked by the great monk's Buddhist beads before. To be honest, this move is very similar to his own money sword, and there are even some references to it. However, it was a Buddhist technique, and the technique used by the Taoist priest in black even surprised Zhang Yu.

At that time, the Taoist priest in black was not in a hurry, and the Buddha beads hit him just before his eyes. However, they all fell to the ground, as if they had passed through thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched him. Zhang Yu had never seen what kind of cultivation this was.

Of course, you can’t say that you haven’t seen it before, because old men and women often practice this in the park. Yes, this is Tai Chi.

"Do the Taoist priests of the Wudang Sect also raise corpses?" The great monk's voice rang again.

"Kill him!" The black-clothed Taoist ignored the great monk at all and just looked at Ye Linglong beside him.

Without saying a word, Ye Linglong rushed forward and went straight to the great monk's hiding place.

The great monk also knew that there was no need to hide his head and show his tail now, so he jumped out directly. He grabbed the red cassock on his body with one hand, then threw it towards Ye Linglong, shouting: "The cassock has magical power to subdue demons!"

After his voice settled, he clasped his palms together again and kept chanting, "Nammo Amitabha. Amitabha Amitabha. Amitabha Amitabha."

Zhang Yu stared at his cassock carefully. Although both cassocks had magical powers to subdue demons, the cassock used by this monk was different from the one he met last time.

The monk's cassock in front of him exudes golden light and contains a vast aura.

When Ye Linglong saw this cassock, she quickly backed away, as if she didn't dare to parry at all. The Taoist in black remained unhurried, took out a pair of black scissors from the cuffs of his robe, and moved towards the cassock to repair it lightly.

"Buddha Immeasurable Life!" The Taoist in black also shouted loudly.

Looking at the thrown scissors, they instantly doubled in size. The scissors opened and faced the cassock. With a "chi" sound, the cassock was cut into two pieces on the spot.

"Death!" The Taoist priest in black shouted again. The power of the scissors did not fade, and it stabbed towards the great monk.

Zhang Yu could see all this clearly in the dark. The great monk was not weak, but the Taoist priest in black was stronger. That pair of scissors is obviously a magic weapon, and a very powerful one at that.

If he waits for the Taoist priest in black to kill the great monk before taking action again, he may end up like the great monk.

Zhang Yu knew that he could not wait any longer and sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight. It would take two tigers. It was impossible for both sides to suffer losses at the moment, so he might as well make a sneak attack.

He has already made all preparations.

Just as the opponent was facing him again, Zhang Yu walked around from behind the tree without making a sound, raised his hand and waved forward, hitting the money sword with more than ten fire talismans.

"Rumble" In addition to the fire talisman, there is also a thunder in the palm, which hits the Taoist in black.

Electric light and flint!

The thunder from the palm of his hand came first and hit the Taoist priest in black firmly on his vest. However, something unexpected happened to Zhang Yu.

In the past, those who were struck by the palm lightning, except for the iron-skinned and iron-bone Ye Fenghuang, all of them were beaten to pieces without exception.

But the Taoist priest in black fell forward two steps and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" in his mouth.

The black scissors that had been shot in front of the great monk fell directly to the ground with a "dang" sound.

"Who!" Ye Linglong quickly turned her head.

The result was great, she answered with a money sword and several fireballs.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!".

Ye Linglong spurted blood from her mouth, her body immediately ignited, and she howled in pain, "Ahhh."

The black-clothed Taoist also received two fire talismans on his back, but he was not set on fire. He quickly grabbed Ye Linglong's hand and shouted, "Quickly leave!"

After saying that, he ran down the mountain.

How could Zhang Yu let the two of them run away? Even if he activated his magic vest, before he could catch up, sand and rocks suddenly flew down the mountain.

"Huhu."

The wind was so strong that people could hardly open their eyes. Zhang Yu hurriedly took out the wind talisman and recited the spell silently.

"puff!"

"Huhu."

His strong wind was no less powerful than his opponent's, and the strong wind behind him clashed with the strong wind coming in front of him.

After a while, it finally calmed down. Looking down the mountain, there are still shadows of the Taoist in black and Ye Linglong. You can actually hear the sound of bells ringing everywhere below.

"Ring ring ring" "ring ring ring" "ring ring ring".

The sound of the bells was so confusing that it was everywhere, and it was impossible to tell from which direction it was ringing.

Seeing this posture, he felt that he had met a stronger opponent. If he hadn't used thunder to get the upper hand and injured the black-clothed Taoist priest, I'm afraid no one would know who was running away now.

In a glance, Zhang Yu saw the great monk.

The great monk was picking up the black pair of scissors from the ground. Zhang Yu knew that these scissors were treasures. They could even break the great monk's cassock. How could he say that they fell into the hands of the great monk? At least they should be regarded as his own trophies. .

He rushed over, got in front of the great monk, and stretched out his palm directly

The great monk understood what he meant, and obviously did not dare to fight with him anymore. He handed him the black scissors and clasped his palms together, "Amitabha, thank you so much for saving my life."

As he said this, he looked at Zhang Yu and seemed not to be surprised at all. After all, the two met at the mourning hall last time, and each could see that the other's strength was not simple.