The autumn wind blows the waves on the river, and the white waves sometimes rise and sometimes fall.
"Amitabha. Xia Lingguan summoned us to the riverside early in the morning. Could it be that he thought of how to deal with the monster?"
Zen Master Fukong didn't intend to speak at first. He kept following Xia Zhichan and Jiang Qin with a smile, waiting for Xia Zhichan to explain why he summoned everyone.
But today, the situation between Xia Zhichan and Jiang Qin was a little subtle.
Usually the two of them would be very close to each other even if they didn't speak. Of course, it was only about the distance between friends walking side by side, but anyone with a discerning eye could immediately tell that something was unusual.
But today is different.
The two of them were far apart, and they deliberately sandwiched Zen Master Fu Kong in the middle, showing that they did not want to have anything to do with each other.
Looking at the surging river, the three of them couldn't stand all the time. Usually, either Xia Zhichan would take the initiative to explain, or Jiang Qin would directly ask questions.
Both of them are dumb today.
Xia Zhichan blinked his eyes. He deliberately took a look at Jiang Qin, but found that the other party hid himself opposite Zen Master Fu Kong, using the Zen Master's loose sleeves to block his sight.
It seems that he is probably still angry, so he should look for an opportunity and think of a solution later.
"Master, I think it's time to deal with that monster. And I discovered something interesting last night..."
Xia Zhichan eloquently said:
"I came home drunk last night and met two thieves on the way."
"oh?"
Zen Master Fu Kong made a good audience, and he showed his confusion in time, although he believed that with Xia Zhichan's ability, even if he encountered a bandit team of hundreds of people, he would definitely be unscathed.
Jiang Qin still had a cold face. She didn't even look in the direction of Xia Zhichan, but kept staring at the surging river.
But when Xia Zhichan started to speak, she couldn't help but straighten her ears.
"Needless to say, those two thieves are just two people who don't even know martial arts. But I found that behind them was an evil ghost, an evil spirit who should have turned into a evil spirit because of the miserable appearance of his death. ghost."
Xia Zhichan recalled what happened yesterday. When he turned around and saw two people and one ghost, he didn't feel much at first. Then the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.
"Amitabha, evil ghost..."
Zen Master Fu Kong frowned. He didn't understand the meaning of Xia Zhichan's words at first. It was just an ordinary evil ghost. Unless it was a ghost king, there was something wrong.
But he looked at Xia Zhichan and nodded with bright eyes, and repeated in a more serious tone:
"Yes, evil spirit."
Zen Master Fukong suddenly remembered something. He slightly curved the corners of his mouth, showed a happy smile, and said in a low voice:
"Good."
Xia Zhichan just nodded, but did not continue.
This made Jiang Qin on the side angry. She frowned and looked at the smiling Zen Master Fu Kong with a pleading look.
The latter squinted his eyes slightly, as if he didn't see it at all.
What does it mean? These two people are trying to fool around here. What kind of evil ghosts are they? What’s wrong with evil ghosts? Can they be more difficult to deal with than the King of Ghosts...
"Amitabha."
Zen Master Fukong still helped Jiang Qin, who looked confused, and said:
"Xia Lingguan, please tell me in detail."
"All right……"
Xia Zhichan cast his gaze at the woman in white clothes aside, but the woman quickly turned her face away, leaving him with only a pretty and fair profile.
"What we have to deal with is actually the ghost king. We have to find a way to deceive or drive him out of the catfish spirit's body."
Zen Master Fu Kong nodded in agreement.
"I found an evil ghost yesterday. This means that the ghost king cannot exert his power as the ghost king when he is possessed."
"That is to say, what we have to deal with is not a physical body at the peak of the throne but a ghost king at the entry-level, but a monster with only physical power."
Xia Zhichan said a few words briefly, but Jiang Qin still looked confused and didn't understand what he was talking about.
"Actually, to put it simply. When he is possessed by the catfish spirit, he is no longer the ghost king..."
What does it mean?
"Amitabha……"
Zen Master Fukong took over and continued what Xia Zhichan said:
"To use a simple analogy, when a tiger on a mountain becomes a spirit, the other tigers have no possibility of becoming a spirit. They will either be expelled by the tiger spirit or simply eaten..."
"Yes, the same is true for other monsters and ghosts. When a powerful monster is born in this place, it is unlikely that the same type of monster will be born. This is an instinct for survival."
Xia Zhichan felt that Zen Master Fu Kong's analogy was very consistent. Now he and Zen Master Fu Kong were almost giving lectures to Jiang Qin.
"But Chimei from before..."
Jiang Qin is not a brainless person, but she has no relevant knowledge reserves, so she seems a little confused.
Yes, Taoist Chimei turned into a ghost after his death. Doesn't this break the truth that Xia Zhichan and Zen Master Fu Kong just said?
"Chimei turned into a ghost, but he is different from ordinary people. He is a monk, and his soul power is very strong, so he can easily become a ghost."
Xia Zhichan clapped her hands and took out the paper frog from the purse in her arms:
"Chimei, when your soul left your body and became a ghost, where was the ghost king?"
"It should still be attached to my body... By the way, what are you planning to do?"
The paper frog possessed by Chimei opened and closed its mouth. He saw three people standing by the river, and there was an unusual atmosphere.
"That's right. Even if he possessed Taoist Chimei, he also lost his power as the ghost king. So even if Chimei became a ghost, he didn't notice it."
Zen Master Fu Kong originally planned to go all out today, but now it seems that everything is not that bad, and the situation is getting better and better.
There is a saying in the Art of War: Know yourself and your enemy and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Now that they understand each other a little bit, the more they understand, the more ways they can use to deal with monsters.
"Actually, I should have thought of it when Chimei turned into a ghost. The other party is a ghost king with advanced cultivation. How could he let Chimei go easily? But at that time, I only escaped because of his strong soul."
Xia Zhichan stuffed the dissatisfied Chimei back into her purse. The material of the purse was ordinary, but Xia Zhichan drew special charms on it and added spells.
It's like a small world inside a sleeve, and Chimei can't feel the outside world at all.
"Only when I saw the evil ghost transformed from an ordinary person yesterday did I realize that I was wrong."
Xia Zhichan was really observant. From a few seemingly unrelated things, he could deduce the ghost king's identity, abilities, weaknesses, etc.
"Amitabha, it seems that the three of us have a good chance of winning."
Zen Master Fu Kong said with a smile.
The three of them, even excluding the uninitiated Xia Zhichan, Zen Master Fu Kong at the top level and Jiang Qin at the peak level were enough to subdue the monster who only had the physical strength of the top level.
"But how do we expel the Ghost King from the Catfish Spirit's body? He is not a fool. Once he leaves his only body, he will be no match for the three of us."
Xia Zhichan smiled and took out something from his right sleeve.
It was a yellow talisman made of cinnabar.
"Amitabha... There is a faint thunder entwined on this object. It is definitely not an ordinary object. I wonder whose hand this talisman came from?"
The old monk had a sharp eye, and he could tell at a glance that the cinnabar yellow talisman was extraordinary. Not to mention the exquisite strokes on it, just from the occasional flash of silver lightning on it, he knew that it was not ordinary.
Jiang Qin nodded. Although she didn't have that much experience, she could still feel the majestic power from the cinnabar yellow talisman, as if the yellow talisman in front of her was not a yellow talisman, but a real thunder and lightning.
"This talisman came from the hands of my spiritual master."
The talisman drawn by Yan Chixia himself is of course a first-class treasure.
"Amitabha."
Zen Master Fu Kong also sighed in his heart. This may be the benefit of having fewer people in Quelong Mountain. They have so many disciples in Wanfo Mountain that they simply don’t have enough Dharma treasures. The only magic weapon he took with him when he went out was the Buddhist beads used to set up the magic array. It was still a low-level magic weapon without any power and could only be transformed into magic.
Who can be like Xia Zhichan, like a small treasure house. Powerful magic weapons are coming one after another, and only Kunlongshan can be so wealthy.
There is no way, there are few disciples, so you can't pamper her too hard.
There are only four disciples in Xia Zhichan's generation. Looking at their genealogy, many times there are two disciples, and sometimes there are two masters teaching one disciple.
There is no way, the rules left by our ancestors, it is always better to accept disciples with less than indiscriminately.
Jiang Qin's Taoist sect is similar. She is a sword cultivator, and her master has never given her any other magic weapons. As for Taoist Chimei, he only has one natal sword as a magic weapon, and nothing else.
"This talisman is extremely powerful. I can only activate one-tenth of it, but it should be more than enough to deal with a ghost king."
Xia Zhichan still has some confidence.
Among demons and monsters, ghosts are most afraid of thunder and lightning, because they are invisible objects and may be immediately knocked out of their bodies once struck by lightning.
"Amitabha, then the old monk will control the monster with his golden body, Xia Lingguan will be responsible for killing the ghost king, and Daoyou Jiang will support the two of me."
Zen Master Fukong's analysis was very clear. He just used his golden body to control the powerful physical body of the catfish spirit, and then let Xia Zhichan use thunder and lightning to kill the monster. Either the ghost king would be forced out of his body, or he would be completely knocked out of his mind.
"Why don't you just let me activate this yellow talisman?"
Jiang Qin looked up at Xia Zhichan for the first time today. With very indifferent and cold eyes, she stared at the man and said word by word:
"You haven't even started yet. Once you enter the battlefield, you will only be held back."
Zen Master Fu Kong clearly turned his body to the side where no one was around. He didn't know why Jiang Qin suddenly said such hurtful words, but he knew that whatever happened now had nothing to do with him.
That was between Xia Zhichan and Jiang Qin.
Alas, he can't help with matters between men and women.
There was no embarrassment on the man's face. He didn't feel ashamed or angry. Instead, he looked calmly at Jiang Qin's deliberately cold eyes and smiled openly.
His smile destroyed Jiang Qin's hard-fought coldness, and he could only lower his eyes and dare not look at the man's face.
"This is what I trapped in Longshan..."
Before Xia Zhichan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the woman.
"Are you worried that I won't return the things you trapped in Longshan after I took them?"
Jiang Qin said several cold words, but what he actually meant was that he did not want Xia Zhichan to participate in this battle with the catfish spirit. The other party is a big monster no matter what. If he uses some powerful moves to hurt Xia Zhichan...
"No, what I mean is that this thing belongs to me, trapped in Longshan, and can only be activated by our trapped dragonshan people."
Of course, what Xia Zhichan said now is false. As a man, he really couldn't accept it if you asked him to stand aside and watch while the old monk and Jiang Qin went up to fight.
"That……"
Jiang Qin originally wanted to say that you could just tell me the method of activating the yellow talisman, but then he thought about it and thought that he and he were not from the same school, so why should he learn the method passed down from his ancestors?
"Okay, it's settled."
Xia Zhichan ended the topic and then looked at the river that kept flowing eastward.
"Amitabha, the question is how can we find that monster..."
"I have a solution."
Xia Zhichan nodded and took out something from his sleeve.
As soon as the thing appeared, it emitted a green light.
Powerful evil spirits filled both sides of the river.
It was a piece of gold and jade human head, which was extremely attractive to any monsters and monsters.
It's like bait for fishing.
