New White Snake Asking Immortals

two months later.

The sun was shining, and several village women were washing their clothes by the lotus pond.

Washing the clothes and helping each other to wring out the water, the wooden basin left laughing, and the lotus pond was calm again, and no one noticed that there was a giant snake hiding under the lotus leaves.

The frog jumped on the rock and croaked again.

suddenly!

The boulder bulged open on one side, revealing the beast's vertical pupils, which turned and stared at the frog squatting on the bridge of the nose in front of him.

Shaking his head to get rid of the frog, twisting the snake's body, the huge white snake drew an S-shaped water trail and swam to the shore.

Stretching, twisting neck.

When changing shape, I always feel uncomfortable in my muscles and bones, but the snake is still in good condition, and my whole body is full of comfort. It is really uncomfortable to change into a human shape.

Time to get on the road.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked back in the direction of the town with doubts on his face.

"I feel that there is something here that I can't leave without finishing. It's really strange. It's possible that the local area wants to cause a snake disaster." Now I can predict it for myself.

Since there is still unfinished business, let's just build a bamboo house in the bamboo forest and see what's going on.

Bamboo forest mountain is suitable for snakes to live in, and prefers shade, otherwise Bai Yujun would not choose bamboo sea to stay temporarily. Bamboo leaves rustling.

...

Mountain path.

Hu members in the town led two family members and quickly walked up the mountain to Zhuquan Temple.

Hu Yuanwai, who was going to knock on the door, looked at the crumbling wooden door and didn't dare to touch it. It was not because he was afraid of destroying the property of Zhuquan Temple, but because he was afraid that the heavy wooden door would fall over and kill himself, so he stood outside the door and shouted into the temple.

"Master~Master is there~"

There was no movement in the temple.

Hu Yuanwai looked at the temple gate, but still didn't dare to open it.

"Master Huixian~ Ouch~ You squeaked~"

"squeak……"

Hu Yuanwai and the two family members were startled and turned around to see that the old monk Huixian was leading his younger apprentice, each carrying a bamboo basket full of bamboo shoots, covered in mud, no different from the farmers.

Hui Xian squeaked very seriously, secretly complaining that Hu Yuanwai had to let himself squeak.

"Oh, hey~ Master Huixian has found you, come down the mountain with me, there is a haunted village in my house recently, Master, you have great mana, you must help me~"

A snot and a tearful Hu member cried outside, and the two family members also followed Qi Qi Ai.

When something weird happens, the villagers and townspeople in the neighborhood will think of Huixian, no matter how poor the temple is, how poor the master and the apprentice are, the beard is about to drag the floor, and the image of a world-renowned master who lives to fifty years old these days is After accumulating virtue in the past life, the old monk's appearance was naturally regarded by the villagers as a person with great ability.

As soon as he heard the haunting, the old monk raised his chest and raised his head to look like a master of the world.

It's haunted. It's nothing more than a lone and wild ghost coming to entangle, reciting a scripture and pretending to scare away the ghost. Huixian is very familiar with this, but the mountains are poor and can't get money. As long as he packs it, Going out and doing exorcism sales is guaranteed to make a lot of money.

"Wait, wait for the poor monk to pick up the magic weapon."

"Hey~ No rush, no rush, Master, please slow down~"

Then, Hu Yuanwai and the two family members were dumbfounded. They thought that the old monk Huixian opened the door and entered, but he didn't want to lead the young monk into the courtyard. It turned out that he was also afraid of being crushed to death by the wooden door...

He took the old wooden fish and wooden bowl, and led the small stone down the mountain with Hu Yuanwai.

Hu Yuanwai lives in the east of Zhenzi, where there are good paddy fields and large fish ponds. Although Hu Yuanwai relies on this field, although he is not rich or noble, he is also a small landlord, but the fish pond is haunted recently.

A long-term worker was caught by something underwater while cleaning the fish pond. He was so energetic that he thought it was a water snake. When he came up, Emma’s ankle was pinched in blue. The scary thing was a palm print. a few days.

What happened next became more and more wicked. The chickens that walked past the fish pond suddenly fell into the water, the oxen were too scared to approach, and some farmhands said that they dreamed that evil ghosts in the water wanted their lives.

After a few days of trouble, the long-term workers stopped working there.

It was not until all the fish in the fish pond had turned their white belly that they knew how serious the matter was, because they had already started to lose money. The fish died and they couldn't till the land. That was all money.

The first thing he thought of was not to find a famous exorcism expert in the county town. The expert charge is expensive. It happened that there was a master in Zhuquan Temple in the nearby mountain who didn't need money to do things. invite.

All the way hurriedly came to the fish pond outside Hu Yuan's home.

The old monk Huixian deserves to be a guy who has been in the mountains for decades, but his face is not blushing and he is not breathing. He looks like a master and stares at the fish pond silently.

The long-term farmer and farmer and Hu Yuanwai's family gathered around, curious to see the master's practice.

The small stone that put the wooden fish and wooden bowl looked at the master, and suddenly felt that the master was not as reliable as a tiger in white clothes, at least that good-looking white tiger had a sharp long knife.

Everyone thought that the old monk Huixian was observing evil spirits, but in reality, Huixian said that he was suffering.

He has been cultivating the law all the year round and has a sense of evil and demons. When he came here, he found that the water was not a ghost at all, but a ghost with resentment. He can't do anything except recite scriptures. I left, but now I can't push it away, so many people are watching, and I can't walk.

Seeing that Hui Xian was not moving, Hu Yuan stepped forward to urge him.

"Master? Do you think it's time to catch a ghost?"

"Cough cough, Hu Shizhu retreats further."

"Master, do whatever you want."

The crowd dispersed, watching from a distance one old and one small cast spells to exorcise ghosts.

In fact, where can there be any ghost exorcism? Huixian just sat in front of the fish pond and knocked on the wooden fish to recite the scriptures. He secretly prayed that he could scare away the ghosts by chanting scriptures. As long as he passed away today, Huixian swore that he would never bother about it again. Nosy~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The wooden fish rang, and the sound of chanting and chanting reverberated in the sky above the fish pond...

In fact, the old monk Huixian underestimated his ability.

An eminent monk who has successfully practiced the Dharma has extraordinary power even if he only recites ordinary scriptures. Hearing that in the ears of the ghost, it seems that there are thousands of eminent monks chanting scriptures. Sound, if it weren't for the scorching sun outside, it would have gone out and killed those villagers and Hu members!

The eminent monks are very good at chanting and meditating, and one sitting lasts for two hours.

The farmers were bored and hid in the shade to brag, the long-term workers went to mow the cattle and grass, and the landlord's wife outside Hu Yuan also brought the children home to sleep, and only a few people were still watching the fun.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Huixian felt that it was time to go back to the mountain.

He rolled up his business, and after saying goodbye, he led Xiaoshi back to the mountain in a hurry. Hu Yuanwai saw that Hui Xian's rush to run was not a good thing. He turned his head and looked at the fish pond, only to feel that the green pond water was like a big mouth trying to swallow him. , shivered fiercely, turned around and ran away.