Small town adventure

Chapter 463 My Buddha's Compassion
After being silent for a while, Daoist Qingyang suddenly turned around and glanced at the senior brothers, and said respectfully: "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, I still need to trouble you to make a trip and stay in that small town for a while. People who come to the Buddhist and Taoist schools should tell them where we are, and we must not let them go to that village recklessly."

The two master uncles responded, saluted Qingyang Daoist Priest, then refreshed their luck, their feet flew like flying, and disappeared after a while.

Not long after the two of them left, Master Shi Kong walked out of the courtyard, looked up at the direction of the 'Ghost Village', frowned, and remained silent for a long time.

Daoist Qingyang didn't know when he came over, and sighed: "It seems that those two ghost boys have improved a lot in their Taoism recently. They seem to have sensed danger, and the evil spirit in that place is getting heavier and heavier."

Master Shikong took a deep breath, moved his eyes away from mid-air, turned to look at Daoist Qingyang, and sighed: "It seems that this battle is inevitable, I don't know how many times there will be this time." People lost their lives because of this, my Buddha is merciful, I hope those two ghost boys can be subdued by us."

Daoist Qingyang didn't speak, but nodded heavily, his eyes became resolute and indifferent, as if a murderous aura was spreading invisible...

Due to such an unsatisfactory incident, everyone's mood became heavy, Shui'er made some vegetarian meals for everyone, and everyone didn't eat much, only Heizi, who seemed heartless, ate a lot. I ate a special meal, and my stomach was full.It was black and shiny, found a shady place, and fell asleep soundly, snoring loudly for a while.

Not long after eating, some small footsteps came from outside the yard, and everyone left the house, and saw a group of people walking into the yard.

From afar, I saw a man dressed like an abbot leading a dozen or so eminent monks walking towards here.Master Shikong and Daoist Qingyang hurried up to meet him, and Daoist Qingyang respectfully said: "It turns out that Master Puzhi from Mount Jiuhua has come, and it's a sin to go too far to greet him."

Master Puzhi clasped his hands together, made a salute, and said respectfully: "Amitabha, I am a step late. It turns out that Taoist Master Qingyang and Master Shikong have already arrived here. I rushed here as soon as I received the hero post from Mount Wutai. , the situation is so critical, I didn't dare to delay for a moment, so I rushed here with my brothers and sisters, the abbots of Mount Putuo and Mount Emei should be here soon, right?"

Master Shikong's expression changed, and he said immediately: "People from Mount Emei haven't come yet, it's just that Master Huicai of Mount Putuo has had an accident. This matter is too complicated, so I won't mention it for now. All eminent monks are invited to come in and rest for a while."

Master Puzhi was quite surprised. Although he wanted to ask, he didn't say anything. He nodded and led a group of people into the house. there is none left.

Just as everyone stood firm, at this moment, they heard scattered footsteps outside, another group of people walked into the yard, and everyone quickly came out of the house to greet them. Looking up, they saw a group of Taoist priests Dressed up people came over, there were no less than a hundred of them, and in the front were a few old Taoists around 60 years old, all of them looked like immortals, and they walked like a tiger. , at first glance, it is a person with extremely high cultivation.

(End of this chapter)