The strong from the wild

The monk's eyes are clear, like a pool of autumn water, without waves or traces.

The talisman fluttered and fell straight into the hands of the monk.

The monk didn't look at the handwriting on the talisman paper, but spread his left hand in front of his body, holding the talisman paper in his hand, and then covered the talisman paper with his right hand, rubbing his fingertips across the writing.

Monk Zhishen stroked his beard, gave Liu Yi a hard look, and said angrily: "Young brothers, trap this evildoer first, and the Sa family will go to the master to ask whether you want to kill or cut, and we will talk about it when the Sa family comes back." .”

The eighteen monks who formed the formation put their hands together and said, "Amitabha!"

The night is dark and the moon is shining.

The silvery white moonlight shone between the mountains, rivers and mountains, and was reflected by the white snow, which made the silent night a bit brighter, just like the dawn and early morning, although it was dim and quiet, it was a bit bright.

Liu Yi touched the greedy wolf's ears, signaling it to be calm, but his eyes were looking at the Temple of Zhumo Temple in front of him, and he suddenly remembered what Master Xueyu once said: "The essence of the highest way, the sly and dark, Silently..."

Suddenly, a voice came from the main hall of the Demon Slayer Zen Forest ahead.

"Amitabha!"

The monk put the paper talisman into his sleeve, stood up immediately, clasped his hands together, saluted Liu Yi from the air, and said: "The middle door is wide open to welcome distinguished guests!"

Middle door!

All high-ranking sects have some inexplicable rules.

The longer the sect has been passed down, the more rules it has.

Like this Demon Killing Temple, even the gates of the temple are very complicated.

There was originally a wall next to the temple gate that monk Zhishen opened, but now with the monk's words, the temple gate that monk Zhishen opened suddenly closed, and a burst of bright yellow Buddha light shone from the side wall.

A gate appeared out of thin air.

The gate is as high as [-] meters, with carved beams and painted buildings, and high eaves and teeth.

Among the two ocher-red gates, there is a relief of a goddess flying to the sky, which is lifelike.

As for the temple door that Monk Zhishen opened earlier, it seemed to be closed, but it did not disappear. It was still in everyone's sight. It was located next to the [-]-meter gate, and the door was tightly closed.

At this moment, Liu Yi could see clearly.

There are three gates in the Temple of Exorcism, the middle gate is called the middle gate, and the left and right are side gates and side gates.

The person who pushed open the middle door was the monk Zhishen.

He shook his bald head, and under the moonlight, the six ring scars on his head turned into six small black spots, like six moles.

"The origin of this guy is unknown, yet the middle door was opened wide to welcome him! Even if the elders from the Han Palace rushed to visit, they only opened the middle door halfway. If the Hengshan Devil Emperor came to visit, maybe our temple would The middle door is wide open. This man is accompanied by a monster wolf, he must be a monster..."

Although monk Zhishen opened the door, he muttered in his mouth, very unhappy.

After opening the door, he walked into the gate of the Temple of Exorcising Demons and stood by the threshold.

The eighteen monks surrounding Liu Yi had already dispersed their formations. They kept their sticks and magic weapons by their side, performed Buddhist rituals with one hand, and stood in two rows, leaving a passage in the middle for Liu Yi.

"Little Huihui, let's go in."

Liu Yi smiled lightly, lifted the front of his robe and shook it lightly, sweeping away the dust all over his body, and walked into the hall from the central gate of the [-]-meter-high Demon-Zhu Temple.

"Boy! Although the Sa family doesn't know what you wrote on that piece of paper, if the Sa family finds out, you write some nonsense to deceive my master, and you want to take advantage of my master's compassion to come to my Mozhu temple to make trouble, the Sa family I can't spare you!"

Monk Zhishen held a crescent shovel early, pointed at Liu Yi very impolitely, and was about to continue to speak harshly, when he heard a word from the monk in the Demon Killing Zen Forest.

The monk said: "Wisdom is deep, be careful with your words!"

The meaning of Shenyan is to tell him to be careful in what he says and not to talk nonsense.

"Disciple obeys!"

Monk Zhishen was very honest, holding the crescent shovel and closed his mouth, and stopped babbling.

The monk in the hall came out slowly facing Liu Yi, stood beside the monk Zhishen, first bowed his hands to Liu Yi, and then took out a ruler from his sleeve.

The whole body of the ruler is snow white, so it should be made of refined white jade.

The monk's sleeves are wide, and when he raises his arms, the sleeves roll like clouds.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The ruler mercilessly hit Monk Zhishen on the forehead.

Three bright red marks covered the six ring scars on Zhishen's head.

Zhishen looked upright, but he didn't dare to speak after being beaten, and could only stand aside obediently.

The monk asked, "Do you know why my teacher beat you?"

Zhishen clasped his hands together and shook his head.

The great monk asked again: "Do you know why the master gave you the name of Zhishen?"

Zhishen replied: "The master wants the disciple to think carefully when doing things, and not to be always brainless."

The great monk said: "Since you know, why don't you take the teachings of being a teacher to heart."

"Disciple knows what's wrong."

Zhishen nodded, his face turned red, he gave Liu Yi a hard look, then lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Take the ruler and go to the Discipline Academy to find your Uncle Wuhen, and go to receive the punishment."

The great monk put the ruler between the palms of the monk Zhishen, and immediately clasped his hands together towards Liu Yi, and said: "The poor monk is not to blame for his dharma name, he is a monk who knows the guests of this temple. It is really a sin for the poor monk to miss the welcome of the distinguished guest today. The poor monk is used to being foolish, he offended the honored guest, and made the honored guest laugh."

"The great monk is very polite. Today I brought a greedy wolf down from the sky and disturbed the children who were catching birds in the mountains. This disciple of the great monk thought I was a wicked evildoer and wanted to protect the children in the mountains. .”

Liu Yi clasped his hands together, but he didn't take this matter to heart.

Just now when Monk Zhishen was knocked on the forehead by Monk Wugui, the bearded and strong monk suddenly blushed and shy, like a young child who made a mistake.Based on this alone, Liu Yi already has a little more affection for Monk Zhishen.

"Good! Good! The benefactor Liu is indeed magnanimous."

Monk Wujiu performed a Buddhist ritual again, and waved his hand to let Monk Zhishen go to the Discipline Academy to receive his punishment.

Immediately, Monk Wujiu stepped out of the main hall of the Demon Slayer Zen Forest, and led Liu Yi and Tanlang to the outside of a secluded guest courtyard.

In the guest courtyard, there is a bamboo forest.

The wind blows the bamboo leaves, rustling.

Monk Wujiu stood at the entrance of the guest courtyard, and said: "At the beginning, the head of your sect came to our Hengshan boundary, and lived in this courtyard, and now Fellow Daoist Liu came to visit our temple, so the poor monk arranged for Fellow Daoist Liu to stay here as well. I don't know what Liu Dao's friendship will be like?"

Liu Yi nodded, and said: "The guest is up to the host, everything is arranged by the great monk."

"It's getting late tonight. Waiting for tomorrow, the poor monk will report the matter of Brother Daoist Liu coming to this temple. Tonight, Fellow Daoist Liu, stay here with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, the Wugui monk drifted away.

When the monk spoke, his eyes were as calm as water, and he kept looking straight ahead.

No need to think too much, Liu Yi already knew that this monk must be a blind monk.

Ow!

Tanlang took the first step and jumped into the guest courtyard.

Liu Yi was about to follow Tanlang into the courtyard, but there was a little nun who flew towards the courtyard under the moonlight and landed at the entrance of the guest courtyard, blocking Liu Yi's way.

Liu Yi was about to speak, but the little nun grabbed Liu Yi's palm and bit it with her mouth open!

This little nun is not Hui Lin!