Mantra

Chapter 206 The Day of the Duel
On the second day, the autumn air is high, the sun is high in the sky, the bees and butterflies are not dancing, and the clouds are stacked in the distant sky.

Under the aura of the top cover, the Yaowang Temple is located on a low mountain, like a dragon sitting on the ground, and my group and Sailiu Po ​​sit together, like a pearl in the mouth of a dragon. Everyone forms a dragon gate array and sits in the middle of the Yaowang Hall. Waiting quietly for the "visitation" of the Demon Cult leader.

The sun is up, and when the agreed time comes, everyone can hear the endless sound of blowing, blowing, beating and beating on the winding mountain road. The sound is interspersed with suona, flute, panpipe and singing, and they can be heard in their ears. , It's more like someone losing his wife, it's so hard to hear.

When I heard the voice, I sneered in my heart, looked around, and said to everyone in a daze: "What should come will come eventually, let's go, let's take a look!"

While talking, I saw Lin Shaosong, Wang Hou, Xian Hongye and I standing up together, and came to the main entrance of the Hall of Medicine King. We walked on the stone steps in front of the hall, along the stone wall outside the temple, and looked far away on tiptoe.

At a glance, everyone could only see a demon sect team whirling up the winding mountain. The people in the team were all dressed in black, with yellow cloth on their heads, holding apricot-yellow flags in their hands, shaking their heads and tails, like loach turning over, It's like a Yaksha parade.

In the middle of the line, a gleaming young man, swaying three times at a step, swaying three times and once, mingled among the crowd, came jumping madly.

Seeing them getting closer, I knew that this was the team that the Demon Cult came to "crusade".

Turning around, I looked at all the people, but only Batulu and the grandson of the Sai family, Sun Arui.One of these two is a gun and the other is a shield. I have already arranged for them. I only hope that they will win by surprise in the next "big war" and win unexpected achievements.

As the autumn wind floated, I became more and more complacent. I suddenly looked at the general beside me, and I couldn’t help but feel high-spirited. So I became poetic, watching a strong enemy gradually advance, and to boost morale, I wrote a poem at that time. Encourage everyone.

I let out a long roar, and said silently: "The tiger crouches over the dragon and the medicine king's temple. There are no veterans in the medicine king's temple. Only the demon sect comes to die. It depends on whether I want it or not. Hahaha"

Before I could laugh, Wang Hou suddenly pushed me, and immediately scolded me: "You took the wrong medicine last night! Can you be normal! Speak humanly!"

"Ahem!" I demonstrated embarrassingly, and quickly returned to the main hall.

At this time, under the protection of the Golden Fleece and Agou and Amao, Sailiupo was still calm, but as the sound of Taoist music approached from far away, her expression gradually became tense.

I walked over, patted the old man's hand, and comforted me: "Don't worry, mother-in-law, with us here, we can't get out."

The old man was still apprehensive, but he nodded.

At this moment, the outer door of the Yaowang Temple was pushed open, and the sound of music quickly filled the entire Yaowang Temple like howling winds and wolves howling.

Outside the door, a haughty voice shouted at us: "The messenger of God and Buddha, the Great Sage of the Western Paradise, is here, you devils, show your original shape quickly!"

Following the man's words, I, Wang Hou, the Golden Fleece, and Lin Shaosong, who was a little nervous, all rushed out.

On the stone steps of the Hall of the Medicine King, I looked down at the people of the Demon Cult, and my eyes fell on the yellow sedan chair in the middle of the gate. I stretched out my thumb and shouted to myself, "Your grandfather and my original form are here! The old demon of the West Heaven! Come out for a walk if you can!"

Following my words, Huang Jiaozi let out a cautious "giggle" laugh, and the half-dead voice of the Great Sage of the Western Paradise was as unpleasant as sharpening a kitchen knife.

After the laughter, the Great Sage of the Western Paradise "pointed" me across the sedan chair and said, "Do you still know the person standing next to my sedan chair?!"

Following the words of the Great Sage of the Western Paradise, our eyes quickly fixed on the bald man standing next to his sedan chair.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's expressions were stunned.

That person was none other than the bald deputy leader "Bald Dragon" whose spine was broken by Wang Hou's palm yesterday.

The bald dragon whose back was clearly broken by Wang Hou actually stood beside the sedan chair as if nothing had happened, with a bright smile on his face.

When the bald dragon saw us, he patted his back and shouted at the king: "Yesterday I was defeated by you because of luck. Today I got the gift of God and Buddha, and I have recovered. Those who are capable, we will fight together in the future." Come practice!"

While speaking, Tulong raised his middle finger at Wang Hou, and stuck out his tongue with the word "bastard" tattooed on it, with a provocative look on his face.

The bald dragon's naked provocation kept Wang Hou from venting his anger, but just as the soldier king wanted to explode, I held him down abruptly.

I whispered to Wang Hou, "According to the plan! Don't be impulsive."

Afterwards, I turned my head, looked at the bald dragon with a smile, and couldn't help "sighing" and said: "It seems that this God Buddha has some skills, he can make a disabled person with incontinence stand up again, and he is quite strong." Why don't you open an andrology clinic?! Can it treat the prostate?!"

My words caused Wang Hou to laugh out loud, and it also made it impossible for Bald Dragon to step down. Most importantly, I aroused the Great Sage of the Western Heaven who was hiding in the yellow sedan chair.

After the great sage came out, he still looked like a monk with a scarlet head, with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he was not welcome by others.

Furious, the demon monk cursed shamelessly at me, then with a wave of his yellow cassock, he was about to raise his hand and strike me with the "thunder-running hand".

I watched the movement of the demon monk raising his hand, pretending to be afraid, then turned around and said to Lin Shaosong: "Shaosong! Call the police station and ask your uncle of the armed police detachment to collect my body for me!"

After I finished speaking, Lin Shaosong immediately took out the satellite phone and pretended to make a call, and the bald-headed demon monk was really in a hurry.

When he saw that I wanted to "call someone", he felt guilty and said, "What are you calling! Can this matter in the Jianghu follow the rules of the Jianghu?"

All I want is his words!
Immediately, I asked Lin Shaosong to put away the phone, and said to the west: "Since I don't want to make it too stiff, brother, I'll make it clear."

While speaking, my tone became softer, and I turned around to glance at Sailiu Po ​​in the Palace of the Medicine King before continuing:
"We don't want to fight you to the death today, but we are entrusted by others to invite your Buddha, the Great Sage of the Western Paradise, out of Xuerong Village! Do you think so?!"

"Impossible!" The Great Sage of the Western Paradise replied without thinking, "Xuerong Village is the ashram of this deity, so it is impossible for me to leave."

"That's the case." After "thinking" for a while, I suddenly slapped my head and said, "Great Sage, how about we compare whose Taoism is higher?!"

"How to compare?!"

I said, "How about our Wendou competition?! Two rounds and three victories, the winner will stay in Xuerong Village, and the loser will get out overnight!"

The Great Sage of the Western Paradise hesitated for a moment, then asked me tentatively, "Compared to what?!"

I chuckled and said, "You are the master and I am the guest. You are the host, but there is one thing! Those who lose must leave Xuerong Village, and in front of all the villagers, Kowtow to the other party and admit your mistake!"

"Okay!" The Great Sage of the Western Heaven yelled as if he had eaten chicken blood.

(End of this chapter)