The smile of the fortune teller in gray froze. The young Taoist had actually used the art of transformation to change his appearance. He also used the fox tribe's unique method to cover up his aura. With his eyes closed, the clear aura of the Taoist sect's bright wind and bright moon had been concealed.

He has a handsome temperament, but all these methods are useless in front of him!

Because his spirit is so clear.

The ability to infer is so powerful that relying solely on instinct directly overrides all means.

You can tell the heel and legs of this thing at a glance.

Extremely clear.

But at this time, the fortune teller only remembered that he was a troublesome little Taoist priest.

'I had a big surgery in Zhongzhou!'

'Near him, and the beast becomes unlucky!'

'leave.'

If you unlock another layer of memory seal, you will get the following memory message——

'This kid is from the Exorcist Academy.'

‘I chopped off Donghua’s murderous embryo with my own hands.’

And that sentence - 'Being close to him, the beast will become extremely unfortunate!!!'

'It can cause lumbar protrusion, severe knee pain and many other diseases!'

Therefore, the character of the fortune teller in gray will stop at this step and will not continue to think. At this moment, he just feels that his scalp is numb and he just wants to turn around and run away to avoid getting involved with the evil killer.

relationship, but at this time, the monk next to him seemed to recognize the young Taoist in front of him.

Slightly surprised.

Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes.

At this moment, his Yuan Shen fell into the Qi Cauldron. His own Qi was extremely restrained, and he was in the state where it is most difficult to see the state. However, his Yuan Shen was clear and sharp enough to recognize his old friend, so today he just played the piano and let

Xiao Pengcao went to help and delivered a message to the two of them.

So the monk who was dragged in before now left happily.

Mr. Huiyi, who had previously been extremely interested in Qinyin Pavilion, was dejected.

He stayed in that place for too long.

Finally, the old bald man has taken a break now, and I can't take care of him for a while.

Only then did he come out to ‘see the world’.

After the music of the piano ended, the young man carried the piano on his back and left, heading for a quiet place, while the monk stood up and followed him.

Mr. Gray Yi turned around, slowed down and walked quietly.

Until a generous palm pressed on his shoulder, the fortune teller froze. He turned around and saw the monk looking at him calmly and said, "Where are you going?"

The fortune teller's mouth twitched.

The great monk lifted him up with one hand and carried him away. He then turned around and bowed to Xiao Pengcao, who was finally willing to put on clean clothes. He said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, little friend."

When the two of them arrived at the quiet room, the young man was already there.

When we meet again somewhere else, naturally a while of greetings is inevitable.

Mr. Gray Yi was extremely upset and dejected.

He came out to see the world.

He is extremely curious about the Qinyin Pavilion, which has a six-thousand-year tradition within the realm of the demon clan. It is said to have gathered many peerless beauties from the entire demon clan. Here, there are all kinds of ethnic groups, and any aesthetics is acceptable.

To be satisfied, of course, you can only rely on music. This is a place where you can listen to music and drink. There are [immortals] behind the Qinyin Pavilion.

It belongs to the most top force.

When the three flowers gather together, one step further can directly open up the realm of the demon kingdom.

Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to act blindly here.

But his spirit reminds him that this place is not so stable——

I originally thought there would be a fight.

Everyone knows that after the Great Sage of the Monster Clan and Tiger Clan fell, another Demon King was born, and at this juncture, an old demon with ten thousand years of Taoism was about to advance to become a Great Sage. Such things should not be done quietly.

Come, post widely, invite everyone, and be extremely arrogant.

This kind of situation has attracted so many forces near a city, and there will inevitably be collisions and conflicts.

It is true that Qinyin Pavilion is a top force.

Those who can be invited to participate in the Great Sage's rituals are all top powers.

He is used to being domineering everywhere, so it would be strange if nothing happens.

That's why Mr. Gray Clothes brought this monk together, watching the beauty playing the piano, watching those guys fighting, and doing things like burning fire that the old bald donkey didn't allow him to do. As the most sensitive person in the world,

Existence, if he wants to make fire, there is no one in heaven and on earth who can compare with him.

The monk is a guarantee of safety.

But who knows, who knows, the crisis prompted by the spirit is not a battle or confrontation at all, but this brat!!!

God has mercy on me, why do I keep touching this calf’s nose?!!

Mr. Gray Yi felt annoyed in his heart and gritted his teeth.

But unknowingly, the original mantra of stinky cow's nose turned into a calf's nose.

The young Taoist also noticed something was wrong with the monk in front of him.

In the past, when I spent time with this great monk, I felt peaceful and relaxed.

At this moment, I could feel a deep and majestic Qi surging through the body of this great monk.

It seems to be suppressing something.

The young Taoist thought for a moment and then asked calmly:

"Master...has he encountered a demonic obstacle?"

The monk's eyes were calm, his hands clasped together, and he replied: "It's a demonic barrier."

"Didn't you find the evil fart problem yourself?!"

Mr. Gray Yi rolled his eyes and cursed: "He was the one who killed the leader of the demons in the city during the Zhongzhou Tribulation, and also sucked their back-upon, that evil spirit, into his own body. It's true, I'm not afraid."

Did you fall into the evil path and then turn into a demon Buddha?"

The great monk said gently: "The poor monk is afraid."

The fortune teller said angrily: "So you went to a remote place like Jinzhou and went to the ruined temple in Jinzhou."

"While copying Buddhist scriptures, wait for yourself to die on your own initiative after you can no longer suppress your demonic thoughts?"

"Simply a lunatic."

The fortune teller chattered endlessly.

Gritting his teeth, if it weren't for this matter, he wouldn't have come to Jinzhou or come to the Demon Country at this time.

If I had not come to Demon Country at this time, I would not have come to Qinyin Pavilion at this time, and I would not have met this young Taoist.

Although this monk is silent, his foundation is extremely deep and his strength is extraordinary. He has traveled through the mortal world and has two great aspirations. His strength is close to that of Bodhisattva. With this monk here, the world will pass by. Even if he is a great sage, he will not go there.

A head-on confrontation can also protect one's life - but unfortunately, he chose to accommodate Zhongzhou's evil and evil power on himself.

This great monk has already cultivated the [Leakless Golden Body].

Use yourself as a temple to suppress thousands of evil spirits.

But because of this, he was infected by evil thoughts and evil spirits, and fell into the devil's barrier.

Originally, with his strength, it was easy to kill the evil spirit forcefully.

It’s just that the core is in the center of Zhongzhou Fucheng.

Such an attack would inevitably bring huge casualties.

But it was something that the monk could never do.

Without compassion and vajra mindfulness, it is impossible to practice the Buddhist realm of [yin and yang is not ignorant] [wisdom without using it, turning consciousness into wisdom]. And if there is compassion and bodhicitta mindfulness, the great monk will definitely be able to do the same thing.

The same choice, so this is not worth mentioning to a ruthless cultivator or a left-behind cultivator, but it is a disaster to a Buddhist cultivator.

The young Taoist realized clearly and said: "In the realm of earthly immortals, there are eight difficult and demonic obstacles."

The monk was surprised, but he just put his hands together and replied gently: "In my Buddhist school, if you observe the palm lines, you can eliminate three thousand worries."

"If you put an end to all worries, you will become an Arhat."

So the fortune teller cursed and said: "You have already attained the status of Arhat, and you have great aspirations, and your strength is comparable to that of an ordinary Bodhisattva, but because of this incident you fell into evil thoughts. You are simply crazy!"
To be continued...