Monster Invasion: I Let Myths Come

Chapter 117 The Messenger of Wind—Frostfall

Everyone, no one noticed.

The bell suddenly stopped.

After the bell was lost, the Buddhist scriptures recited outside the door could no longer pose any threat to the black robe.

Seeing this scene, Li Yitou, who had just found a pair of pants and hadn't changed into them, suddenly panicked again.

Five heads were beheaded in front of him.

Blood spurted, and some even splashed on his body.

Although Li Yitou is a great director, he has never seen such a terrible scene. Suddenly, he became incontinent!
The black robe ignored Li Yitou. To him, killing this person would dirty the sickle.

But he didn't just let Li Yitou go.

When Heipao walked out of the coffee shop, there was a bang, the two-story coffee shop collapsed, as if pushed out of thin air by an invisible force!
"Hei Pao, my guess is right, that bell should be something unusual. The Buddhist scriptures recited by these monks have no influence on you. Everything comes from that bell!"

"Yes, sir!"

Heipao stood on the long street, the sun had not yet set, and a cloud of black smoke was wrapped around his side.

"Sir, although I am a Yin spirit, some kind of Buddhist and Taoist teachings can indeed restrain Yin spirits. However, it doesn't mean that if someone just comes and recites the Buddhist scriptures and knocks on the wooden fish, I will die on the spot."

This is true.

If listening to Buddhist scriptures will kill the black robe, then just download a few passages from the Internet, get some big speakers, and play them continuously for 24 hours.

Everything still needs Taoism.

The Buddhist scriptures recited by people without Taoism are nothing more than Buddhist scriptures.

Only those who truly practice the Tao can ward off evil spirits by reciting Buddhist scriptures.

That bell is right!
Now that the bell has stopped, the Buddhist scriptures recited by these people on the long street have no way of affecting the black robe in the slightest.

It's because their level is not enough. As far as they are, it is estimated that the most they can do is to go to the resort Longkoutan to find a sense of existence with those lonely ghosts.

Yin spirits of the black robe level are not something they can provoke.

"Start your killing."

"it is good."

Yu Huai had already made arrangements.

Since he already knew in advance that this place was a trap, a trap, how could he only let Heipao come here.

The other party will definitely find a way to target the black robe.

Long before the black robe came, a gust of wind blew from the south to the imperial capital.

The one who came - the Messenger of the Wind, Falling Frost.

The weather in the imperial capital these days is cloudless and calm!

However, on this day, there was a gust of wind in the imperial capital.

A cool wind.

When the Dharma bell rang, Yu Huai suspected that the bell was weird, and the black robe couldn't handle it.

In the dark, he asked Luoshuang, the messenger of the wind, to find the origin of the bell.

Sure enough, Luoshuang found a big clock on the roof of a nearby tall building.

The big clock is simple in shape, and it is inscribed with complex Sanskrit characters one after another.

Next to the big bell, a man who seems to be a monk is ringing the Buddha bell!
"Please don't disturb the benefactor!"

After the eminent monk found out that the falling frost was coming, he became nervous for a while.

This Buddha bell is only harmful to ghosts like the black robe, and Luoshuang is not a ghost, so the Buddha bell can't interfere with Luoshuang.

"I am a monk, a monk from Nanhua Temple, and I came here only to drive away evil spirits!"

"A monk?"

Yu Huai thought it was funny, and he used Luoshuang's mouth to convey: "As a monk, you should honestly stay in your own mountain gate, eat fast, chant Buddha, chant scriptures and realize Zen! The mountain is not the place for you to come."

Why don't you usually see these monks go to various places to exorcise evil spirits?
Come to exorcise evil spirits today?
Such a coincidence?
"Also, you monks can still wear Patek Philippe. It seems that there is a saying that is true, money can make Motui ghosts!"

Luoshuang didn't continue to talk nonsense with the big bald head, and with one hand, the cold wind turned into a sharp blade, and killed the big monk who didn't agree with him!

"Luo Shuang, remember to bring this big clock back to me later, I think it's interesting." Yu Huai said.

"Don't worry, sir."

Two streets away, something that can affect the black robe, can it be an ordinary thing?
He wants to set the big clock.

If you don't want the 2000 million, you must also want this big clock.

No.

Children make choices.

He's an adult and he wants it all!
Money, bells, points, everything!

"The treasure of Nanhua Temple, please keep it!"

Just when Luoshuang was about to take down the big clock, a man's loud and clear voice came from not far away.

Frost turned around.

A monk who was no more than 30 years old and wrapped in cassock appeared in front of her.

This person's state is completely different from the bell-ringing monk who was killed by Luoshuang earlier.

"My nephew stole the Dharma bell out of the temple without Nanhua Temple's consent. I came here to find it back."

nephew?

This is a bit unbelievable.

The great monk who was killed by Luoshuang looked to be over 50 years old, and the person in front of him was only in his early thirties. Could it be that Buddhists also value capable teachers as teachers?
impossible
"You want to take this thing away to prove that nothing happened?" Luoshuang asked.

Luoshuang couldn't see through the monk in front of him.

However, she wasn't afraid either.

"The Great Dharma Clock originally belonged to Nanhua Temple. My nephew stole it and made a deal with others to surround and kill you and your friends. He has already paid the price. After the poor monk brought this thing back to Nanhua Temple , and then go down the mountain to avenge my nephew. Don't avoid the poor monk when the time comes!"

Good damn arrogant.

After hearing what the monk said, Yu Huai squeezed the soda can in his hand flat!
I'm dreaming!

After putting the big clock back on the mountain, go down the mountain to avenge the dead monk.

In other words, he had to wait to kill Luoshuang.

Moreover, Luo Shuang was told in advance!
"Kill him! Can it be done?"

Yu Huai couldn't tolerate others playing tricks on him.

He has never pretended to be so aggressive, how can he let others pretend to go!
"no problem!"

Seeing that Luoshuang did not speak, the great monk walked towards the Dharma bell.

call out!
There was a burst of sound.

In the air, several wind blades slashed towards the monk's head!
boom.

The great monk pinched the formula with his hands, and a layer of golden light shrouded his body. The light was like an iron shield, shaking the wind blade away.

"The benefactor is planning to do it now?"

The great monk looked at Luoshuang, not in a hurry to attack.

"I'm sorry, some people think you're too pretentious and asked me to behead you so much, please cooperate." Luo Shuang rubbed her wrist and said slowly!
Hearing this, the great monk sighed.

"My nephew came to besiege and kill you. It's his fault. I gave you time to escape and prepare. If that's the case, the poor monk should send the benefactor back to the west!"

Luo Shuang couldn't help laughing: "Ask that god of death downstairs playing with a scythe, does he dare to say such big words?"

"Wings of the Storm!"

bang.

Windy flat bottom rolled up.

Every gust of wind is a blade of wind, and above the building, wind and clouds are surging!
(End of this chapter)