Chapter 770 Rescue

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Xie Yu, who was squatting among the flowers, was overwhelmed by the various flowers around him. They were so fragrant.

At first glance, you can tell that it is not an ordinary place. If girls in modern society knew that this place existed, they would be crazy.

Just looking at the half-burned pure incense in his hand, Xie Yu secretly felt anxious, hoping that things would go smoothly for the great monk Qingshui.

Suddenly, there were many voices coming from the attic in the distance. Xie Yu let out a breath and understood that the great monk Qingshui had been discovered by the Huaxian guards.

Seeing the stone demon in the distance who was bound by Master Qingshui's magic like O'Neill, Xie Yu let out a breath.

He immediately rushed over and looked at the still shaking and struggling stone demon. Xie Yu breathed out and said, "I'm sorry, you!"

After saying that, he used the powerful Vajra Palm that he had just learned and added nearly 1,500 kilograms of strength. Xie Yu's hands were filled with golden light.

Then with this golden light, it hit the stone demon's head directly.

But just hearing a "bang" impact, Xie Yu's hands were numb from the shock, but the stone demon seemed to just pause for a moment.

Keep trembling!

Xie Yu secretly resented, what was the origin of this stone demon? After he and the great monk Qingshui arrived at this place, he was quickly discovered by the stone demon hiding on the stone wall.

It's just that this stone demon is mentally retarded, and was easily hit by Monk Qingshui's magic. However, his vitality is quite tenacious. After knocking him down several times and hitting his head, he got up again, and there seemed to be no reaction.

The great monk Qingshui exclaimed: "What a great gatekeeper."

Then, he used a binding spell to tie up the stone demon and let Xie Yu take care of it.

Then hand over to Xie Yu. If his side fails to save people and causes a disturbance, Xie Yu can kill the stone demon, attract attention, and then retreat as soon as possible.

"General gatekeeper?"

Xie Yu, who was thinking of something, suddenly remembered that he had obtained the Buddhist magical power of "insight into the three deficiencies" from the gatekeeper Arhat.

After using it, you can see at least three flaws of this stone demon.

Thinking of this, Xie Yu immediately started to move, and saw that the stone demon was covered in magic white light, and the middle part of the body was faintly red.

"Or is your skill not enough? Why only this one!"

Among those who subconsciously touched the trembling stone demon, it turned out that the stone demon was even more trembling. It seemed that there was indeed a flaw here.

But before Xie Yulai could resume his martial arts and prepare for the kill, suddenly the golden leaf in his mind that could not be touched moved along Xie Yu's palm and entered the body of the stone demon.

The stone demon immediately grew in size and then shrunk three times before turning into a stone mace.

Picking up this stone mace, which weighed four to five hundred kilograms, no, because there were thirteen distinct layers of stone knots, Xie Yu realized that this should be a stone whip.

I just thought that this is called a stone whip. The illusory golden leaf followed Xie Yu's palm and returned to Xie Yulingtai's sea of ​​consciousness, and it seemed to be able to clock in.

But now is not the time, so I put the stone whip into the belly of the cloth bag, picked some flowers, and put them into the belly of the cloth bag.

Exciting the pure fragrance, Xie Yu floated away.

As soon as Xie Yu left, there was a faceless man in golden armor. After looking around expressionlessly, he looked at the disappearing stone demon and left.

At this moment, the wall of the painting flashed, and like Xie Yu tumbling in a washing machine, he strung out directly from the wall of the painting.

The cool new bald head was blown by the wind, and he was refreshed. He happened to see the great monk Qingshui who was supporting Zhu Xiaolian, but he saw Zhu Xiaolian looking back with obvious reluctance.

Xie Yu knew that this matter was not over yet, that this was another scammer who wanted to commit suicide. Sure enough, he was a typical scholar representative figure in Liaozhai.

He looked down at the puddles on the ground, at the waterproof wooden stand for lighting incense that was about to be scratched, and at Banxia who was crying about how difficult it was for her.

Xie Yu secretly sighed: "It is indeed a test, but what should we do next?"

At this time, I suddenly heard Zhu Xiaolian, who was pale and somewhat recovered, whisper something about reporting to the official.

Xie Yu suddenly thought that there were ghosts and weird things happening in this body's vague memory at this time.

I remember that many years ago, a county citizen reported to the official that there were monsters and ghosts in his house. Immediately, several policemen dressed in unusual clothes came to the government to handle the errands.

Although I didn't see how they caught monsters and eliminated monsters, when they left, half the street was demolished because of the French fight. Most of the county residents came to watch the fun. I heard that some people picked up many novelties.

Although the original body didn't pick up anything, I saw the excitement, but I just remembered the smell of the street that was fishy and smelly for a long time, which made me sick for a long time.

It's just that twenty years have passed, and there are no rumors of ghosts causing trouble here in the county.

Hey, I think it was around that time when the great monk Qingshui came to Lanruo Temple.

Thinking about it this way, perhaps because the great monk Qingshui arrived, no little ghosts or monsters would dare to cause trouble in Changshui County.

At this time, Banxia saw that his young master was fine, so he walked over to Xie Yu and asked, "Old Xie, what's going on in this mural, how do I feel..."

Xie Yu turned his head and looked at the mural, as if he saw a ball of golden murderous intent constantly attacking him.

Xie Yu couldn't help but pull Banxia and said: "Come on, I think the rain is going to be heavy soon. Let's go take shelter first. Otherwise, let's go back."



Perhaps because something unexpected happened, the great monk Qingshui gave Zhu Xiaolian some instructions and then went back to the meditation room to rest. It seems that today's sutra class will not be successful.

Thinking that he could finally rest, Banxia naturally went to play happily.

Xie Yu used an excuse to catch up on some sleep. After returning to his meditation room, he first closed the door and then immediately took out the stone mace that had been transformed into the dead stone demon that had been beaten to death from inside the painting wall.

Looking at the stone mace glowing with Buddha's light after absorbing the golden leaves in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xie Yu first calmed down.

Then, he carefully attached his spiritual consciousness to the stone mace, and the stone mace Buddha's light image contained a large amount of data and rushed directly back to Xie Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xie Yu didn't have time to react. Just like he was trying to trick Ban Xia into catching up on her sleep, she just held her breath and fainted on the bed.

In the dream, I don’t know how long it took, I was like a big unconscious bluestone. Suddenly one day I saw a man nine feet tall, with a face like mutton fat, exposed eyes, the shape of a tiger and a leopard, wearing a flaming golden crown on his head, and a ball on his body. Long Dahongpao, a strong man wearing a chain of golden locks.

A pair of eight-edged bright silver hammers were fighting with a giant black dragon. The two fought fiercely, and in the end it seemed that the black dragon had the upper hand.

But suddenly the strong man took out the sword from his waist, and he did not use this sword as a weapon instead of the bright silver hammer in his hand.

Instead, he recited a spell to the sword. The black dragon actually showed some fear towards the sword, but still attacked the strong man.

Just as he was about to approach, the sword in the strong man's hand suddenly emitted a white light and hit the black dragon's reverse scale.

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