Long hair, windless and automatic, the index and middle fingers of both hands are close together and forward.
His arms trembled and he pushed forward with all his strength. As his hands pushed hard across the sword, his strength exploded again, and the friction between his palms made a creaking sound. Yingsha was frightened and cried loudly, and those who heard it burst into tears. Bai Yu was unmoved and bent down to push forward!
The tremor of the faintly fluorescent Hengdao intensified, and after violent trembling, a string of sparks appeared on the chubby hand!
The blazing sword light flashed away.
A large hole was drilled out of Yingsha's chest, and the black flesh and bones were smoking and burning. The most yin and evil things were penetrated by the pure yang sharp blade, which was equivalent to stuffing a red-hot iron into the chest and internal organs. You can imagine the taste.
"Wow...wow..."
Screaming, Bai Yu remembered that there were a few talismans in his storage bag that had been hidden for many years. He took them out and cast a spell on the forehead of Yingsha, who was screaming and burning, regardless of the effect.
He waved the knife to force the evil cultivator and the female ghost king away, and poured strong pure Yang power into the tip of the knife to stab. Yingsha's whole body burned like charcoal, and sparks burned from his mouth and eyes, directly burning Yingsha into a pile of black ashes.
It's very quiet in the gorgeous hall...
The evil cultivator collapsed and leaned on the table and chair without daring to get up. The female ghost king still had the strength to fight.
Bai Yu drew his sword and walked towards the man and the ghost step by step. The pure Yang power brought by the Pure Yang Jue made the opponent's whole body feel like being pricked by needles, and the pain was unbearable.
Huixian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the snake demon had been defeated.
A breeze blew in from outside the hall, blowing away the pool of black ashes on the ground...
Bai Yu was indifferent, half teasing and half threatening.
"Not bad, I had a lot of fun."
Hearing this, the evil cultivator responded hurriedly and cautiously, hoping to let him go.
"Yes, yes, happiness is the most important thing. Money can't buy happiness~ Well... don't worry about it~"
The female ghost king refused to accept it and screamed angrily.
"ah……!"
Bai Yu remained motionless and felt no discomfort in the sound waves. The mere ghost cry was a good technique to scare ordinary people. Thanks to the special nature of the Pure Yang Jue, the sneaky threat was almost minimized.
When the female ghost was quiet, Bai Yu showed his fangs and suddenly opened his mouth to roar!
"Roar~!!"
It is unimaginable how loud the roar of a giant beast that is more than thirty meters long is about to turn into a dragon. The roar filled with the power of Pure Yang Jue is like a wave sweeping over it. Tables, chairs and screens are broken, and a big hole is directly opened in the back wall of the hall. All kinds of Debris was washed away and flew out along the hole, like a typhoon passing through.
The roar was full of the power of the Pure Yang Art, and the female ghost king who bore the brunt struggled painfully...
The sparks on the skin spread and burned, and the ashes were blown away by the roar. Then the body's soul was like rapidly burning charcoal, and the black ashes scattered. Even the white bones and skulls could not stop the burning, and even the bones turned into black ashes and scattered with the wind.
The roar was direct, and there was only a small amount of ashes left where the female ghost was. The evil cultivator was no longer disheveled and looked frightened.
Huixian knew that the snake demon was about to kill, and those people really deserved to be killed, but as a monk he couldn't just watch and ignore them, so he simply turned his back and continued chanting sutras for salvation.
Bai Yu jumped up high with a little force on her legs...
Bang!
"puff……"
He fell down and stepped on the evil cultivator's chest, breaking his ribs and vomiting blood. However, the strong vitality of the Jindan cultivator prevented him from dying quickly, and he lived to endure the pain of broken ribs and inserted into his lungs.
"Ahem...you...you are a demon..."
"That's right. Do you have any objections?"
"Ahem...no...please spare my life...I have many treasures..."
A certain snake smiled, bent down, raised his fist to gather strength, and punched his head hard. With a bang, the cobwebs on the floor tiles shattered and a deep pit was created. The evil cultivator's head was like paste, and then he was punched again. , his whole head was smashed into the soil, and this punch shattered his soul at the same time. Bai Yu would not let the soul of an evil cultivator who was proficient in ghosts leave.
He straightened up, shook off the sticky blood on his fists, and took away the storage bag.
"It's easier to take it after you kill it. Dead people don't negotiate terms."
On the other side, Xiao Shitou was awakened by the roar and turned over to continue sleeping. The cobra was still hitting the pillar with the bamboo basket. Old Huixian looked at the corpse that even his mother could not recognize and shook his head.
"Donor Bai, you are impatient again."
Bai Yu smiled.
"Master, all evil objects have been eliminated. The holy monk's magic power is unfathomable."
Not far away, a little female ghost who had just regained consciousness looked at Huixian in horror after hearing these words, turned around and sneaked away without being stopped by a certain snake.
Huixian looked indifferent as a senior monk, but in his heart he always felt that something was wrong...
People would only suspect that a certain eminent monk was responsible for destroying the ghost village. No one would have thought that there was a white snake demon seeking revenge and wealth hidden under the bright cover. Moreover, wearing black clothes was contrary to his past style. He could hide himself well and kill the evil demon for revenge.
It was cold and dewy late at night, and it was too humid to sleep outside, so I just stayed in the village.
Break up the screen, light a bonfire with tables and chairs, heat up hard-boiled steamed buns, and have a quiet late-night snack...
The night passed and the sun rose.
Light dispels darkness and brings warmth.
After going out, I looked back at the luxurious ghost village.
Little Shitou yawned and took off the bamboo basket from the cobra's head and put it on his back. Old Huixian touched the five taels of silver in the bag and smiled. The cobra was a little uninterested after being covered all night.
"Donor Bai, why don't you burn this ghost cave with fire?"
"No, just keep it. The local mountain people came to tear down the wooden beams and green tiles and they can go back and build a house to shelter themselves. It would be a waste to burn it on fire. We must respect the fruits of other people's labor."
"It's good that Donor Bai didn't get impatient this time."
Things are getting better and the forest is recovering.
The ghost village is destroyed and the evil spirits are driven away. The morning sun shines down. The scorching sun burns away all the evil things and returns to the original appearance of the mountains and wilderness. Young buds are revealed at the corners of the dead woods. Green grass sprouts from the ground. Birds fly over and scatter seeds. Wild mice dig holes to build the building. New lair, mist brings moisture to dead woods.
The jade pistils of Ganlin produce fragrant mist. Wandering bees vie for the morning dew.
The weird ultimate combination staggered out of the mountain. Little Shitou was hungry and mumbled as he walked.
"Master, I'm so hungry. How about we go down the mountain and eat porridge."
"Very good, let the shop add more salt."
"Hey, don't expect others to add salt to you. Let's put the salt ourselves. I still have half a piece of salt in my pocket. It's pure sea salt. There is a smell from the sea in your mouth."
"Sister Bai, what is the sea?"
"The sea...it's all water. If you want to see it, keep walking east or south and you'll find it. You need to see it by yourself. Of course, occasionally the sea will come to see you in person. I hope you don't encounter it."
"Donor Bai, please don't change the subject. How can I eat the salt after being licked by you all day?"
"So I won't give you the salt. You can figure it out on your own. Otherwise, you can go to the beach and dig fields to dry the salt yourself. Salt is so expensive. A few bags will be enough to build the temple."
"Can salt really be exposed? I haven't read much. Sister Bai, please don't lie to me."
"You can cook it if you don't want to dry it in the sun. Go to the sea to get a pot of water, keep burning it with fire, and when it dries up, you will get salt."
"real?"
"Well, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will take you to the beach to dry and boil salt. I will eat as much as I can until I vomit."
The little stone was jumping in the bamboo basket on its back, and its head was full of salt.
Old Huixian shook his head.
"It's not good to lie to children."
"What I said is true. The sea is really big. You can use seawater to make salt."
"..."
Flowers are blooming on the mountain road, and strange combinations are walking leisurely.
