Chapter 40: 40

After burying the old man, they left the farmhouse and went on to Heishan.

On the black mountain, the evil wind bursts, and the evil spirit is full-bodied and unbridled.

After a long day's journey, near the night, Fahai master and his disciples really came to the edge of black mountain.

This time, we should face the Black Mountain King and his demons.

Abstain from killing and look dignified.

Fahai looked at the rolling and surging magic Qi, slightly moved.

He had just left Heishan for a few days, and the evil spirit of Heishan was so terrible.

The magic skill practiced by the king of black mountain can't be underestimated.

Under the impact of magic Qi, the golden ring collides with the Zen staff to make a vast sound.

The demons hidden in the evil spirit are directly destroyed by the sound wave.

Fahai looks calm, eyes indifferent, looking directly at the direction of the black mountain demon world.

Abstinence can't help but ask: "master, when will we take the hand to subdue the demon?"

"It's dark now. The spirit of the demons on the black mountain has risen to a higher level. Now there is too much pressure on the demons on the black mountain."

Fahai said in a deep voice.

I'd like to ask if I don't have too much pressure on the demons in Heishan tomorrow?

Still, he held back.

He has great confidence in his master.

Although he was young, he practiced Buddhism deeply.

It is impossible to turn around and go back when we have come here. In other words, tonight, they are destined to sleep in the wilderness.

Fahai walked forward slowly, followed in his footsteps.

"Kill

All of a sudden, there was a deafening sound on the black mountain.

Fahai's face moved.

The sound is a little familiar.

Great scholar!

It seems that the great Confucian didn't listen to Fahai's advice, but went deep into the hinterland and planned to compete with the demons in Heishan.

The two of them quickened their steps and walked past.

Haoran's healthy qi soars to the sky and tears the lingering evil Qi.

The three of them were surrounded by dozens of meters, and they were awe inspiring.

The more middle-aged man is the driver of the carriage. However, his dress is not like a coachman at all.

He has a long sword on his back, sharp eyes and sword spirit.

A man of practice.

The young man was still holding the picture, with a calm expression and a little flustered between his eyes.

The great Confucianist's eyes were round, his mouth was full of the sound of righteousness, and his robes encouraged hunting.

There are hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes in the spirit of demons tens of meters away, staring at the three of them.

"The heaven and the earth have healthy qi, and they are manifold. Below is the mountain, above is the sun and star. He said to people, "Haoran, Peihu, saicangming..."

The great Confucian recites the song of righteousness step by step. Heaven is full of noble righteousness, and the demons besieging them have no way to escape. Under the noble righteousness, they are gone.

"Go

With a wave of his arm, a piece of paper flew out of his embroidered robe. The paper is floating down, on the tree, or on the ground

In a flash, the awe inspiring healthy spirit fluctuates and goes towards the surrounding oppression, and the monsters with a radius of several hundred meters are completely eliminated.

The falling paper is written by the great scholar himself, which contains noble and righteous spirit. Ordinary demons will die if they touch it.

The great Confucian looked at the young man and said, "light boy, put on the blanket. We'll have a rest here tonight."

"Yes, teacher."

The young man carefully handed the scroll to Daru, took out a blanket and spread it on the ground. The great scholar sat on the ground and put the scroll aside.

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He looked at the middle-aged man with a long sword. "How do you feel?"

Wei Jingran exclaimed, "Mr. Zhang, you are a great scholar in the world. You have a sound of righteousness. I admire you so much."

Great Confucianists are taboo.

"It's nothing more than small monsters here." The great Confucian said in a deep voice: "when we encounter powerful demons, we still need your help."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. I will do my best."

Wei Jingran is a man of practice. It is his duty to get rid of demons and defend the way.

The great Confucian nodded slightly, and then said: "the spirit of demons on the black mountain is stronger than I expected. There will be a bitter battle this time."

Shan Qingtong said with a smile: "with the teacher, all the demons will be annihilated."

"Light boy, don't underestimate the devil."

The great Confucian told him: "this trip to Heishan is no more than before. If we are not careful, we will all worry about our lives."

"Students understand."

Shan Qingtong bows slightly.

"Young boy, you are my favorite student. When you are young, you are already a scholar. When you get to my age, you may become a semi saint."

The Confucianist sighed helplessly, "I'm old enough to live. I don't have much time to live. I'm a semi saint. I don't dare to be extravagant."

"If the teacher is healthy, he will live a long life!"Shan Qingtong said very seriously.

He was originally a farmer. If he had not been brought up by the regulations, he would have married and had children like others. How could he have achieved today.

The constitution is like a reborn parent to him.

The great Confucian grinned bitterly and shook his head. "I don't know when I can write a sage's article."

Hoo Hoo!

Just then, a strong evil wind came. Scattered on the ground of the paper flying, in an instant was torn by the wind.

The sudden change attracted the attention of the three people.

They look dignified, see and listen, and watch the movement around them.

The articles written in person contain a strong sense of righteousness. Most demons dare not get close to them. However, at present, only a gust of evil wind will tear the paper.

The demons are not simple. They dare not take them lightly.

"Where is the devil?"

He yelled.

"Jie Jie!"

The chilly laughter suddenly rang out, which was creepy.

The next moment, two ghostly figures flash from the distance. They are haunted by the black air. They are so evil that they can't see clearly. However, their actions caused a shock of evil spirit, which should not be underestimated.

"Two ordinary people, a friar who built a foundation, how dare you come to Heishan?"

The devil spoke in a harsh voice, which made her nervous and uncomfortable.

Shan Qingtong's eyes were wide open, and his voice was angry. "Bold demon, my teacher is a great scholar again. How can you tolerate such slander?"

"Great scholar? Husband, what is a great scholar? Is it delicious? "

The dignified ridicule makes Shan Qingtong tremble.

"Qingtong, what do you do when you talk to the demon with low intelligence?"

He waved his hand and spoke quietly. In his opinion, it's beneath his dignity to talk to the devil.

The two demons stared at them fiercely, "we don't care what you are. Since you dare to come to Heishan, you should be ready to die."

"Although you can't compare with the two monks, you can have a good meal."

Hissing -

Shan Qingtong couldn't help looking at his teacher and frowning. Did he look away?

"Are the two monks you ate old and young?"

"Have you ever seen him, old man?"

Two demons roared with laughter, provocative said: "not to mention, their taste is really good."

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