Chapter 210: The Snake Spirit, the Sword, and the Mountain God's Chronicle
"Leave it to me!"
Zhang 13 drew his long sword and chased after it a little at his feet.
A man and a sheep rushed out of the jujube forest, and they couldn't see it in the blink of an eye.
"Let's go check it out!" The little nun of Kuzhu took out her pair of silver wheel magic weapons and chased after them first.
Zhou Fengchen pulled Liu Zhenguo to follow.
When they got to the middle road, the front was empty, and Zhang Shisan and the old goat were gone.
Zhou Fengchen and the bitter bamboo nun glanced at each other and hurriedly chased forward.
I ran forward like this for five minutes, and the front suddenly lit up, and I saw Zhang Shisan standing in the middle of the road, holding a long sword in his hand, blood dripping from the tip of the sword, the old goat was lying in front, his head was lost, and the headless goat's body was twitching.
And opposite Zhang Shisan is a stone platform, there are more than ten torches on the platform, and a woman with a sharp face is surrounded by a group of mandrills, with a fierce face, Su Sungua and the female ghost Xiaohua are also standing next to them.
For a while, the yin qi was tumbling, and it was gloomy.
Zhang 13 heard the footsteps, looked back, and smiled, "The demons on this mountain range are all there." β
Liu Zhenguo couldn't stand the fright, his eyes rolled and he fainted, Zhou Fengchen shook his head, carried him, and walked to Zhang Shisan's side with the bitter bamboo nun.
At this time, the female ghost Xiaohua on the opposite side pointed at Zhou Fengchen and the two, "Miss Honglang, there are still them!" β
The slender-faced woman had a gloomy face, and asked in a shrill voice, "Who are you demons, nuns?"
Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan looked at Kuzhu together, "Come on, little nun!" This is your next step! β
The bitter bamboo nun shook her head, stepped forward, clasped her palms together, and her attitude was very charitable, "Amitabha! The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and the spirits and monsters in the mountains and wilderness are all among them, you should put down the butcher's knife, go down the mountain with me, do good deeds and accumulate virtues, you can be created, and you must not be obsessed with it......"
Kuzhu said a lot of words, and the girl Honglang on the other side was stunned when she heard it, and scolded: "Stop! Where did the bald nun come from, full of empty words and clichΓ©s! β
"Hahaha......" Zhang Shisan and Zhou Fengchen were happy.
Kuzhu's face remained unchanged, "Definitely!" The words of the Buddha are always there, and those who know can be greatly awakened, but those who do not know are irritable to listen......"
The red girl didn't wait for her to finish, but suddenly laughed wickedly and exhaled a black breath.
Rustling......
There was a dense climbing sound in the surrounding jujube forests, and the people who listened to it had goosebumps all over their bodies, and then small snakes, spitting letters, surrounded by the ground and jujube trees, were densely packed, and it made people panic when they looked at it.
Zhou Fengchen put Liu Zhenguo on the ground and pulled out a knife, "Little nun, don't be verbose, your set is useless, do it!" β
Kuzhu smiled bitterly and sat down cross-legged, "You do it." β
As he spoke, he recited the scriptures: "Su Bodhi, Yu Yiyun He, Su Tu Huan can do the recitation, I have Su Tu Huan fruit......
Strange to say, as soon as the scriptures came out, those little snakes that had been densely bitten suddenly stopped wriggling and fell to the ground obediently.
When the red old snake on the opposite side saw it, he was furious, his body changed, and he instantly turned into a three-zhang long spotted python, opened the snake's crown, roared angrily, and was fishy for a while.
Dozens of mandrills behind it also rushed in with bared teeth.
Zhang Shisan still had the leisure to speak, "This old snake is not bad, decades ago, the little Taoist priest of Heiyun scolded it and slipped away obediently, and you dare to play a temper when you meet us today?" β
"At that time, it had just given birth to snake eggs, and its vitality was greatly damaged." Zhou Fengchen shook his head and said, "Do you do it or do I do it?"
"I'll do it!" Zhang 13 took out a small mirror from his pocket, pinched the virtual painting, walked under his feet, and looked at it head-on, "Break the curse, look in the mirror, hurry like a law!" β
"Tsk!"
A group of mandrills looked terrified, staggered, and lay on the ground, quickly turning into a cloud of black gas and dissipating.
When the spotted python saw it, it became even more angry, and its tail flicked.
Zhang Shisan accepted the mirror, smiled, drew his long sword, and pounced at his feet, "Little demon, but a hundred years of Taoism, dare to be presumptuous in front of your grandfather, give me death!" β
As he spoke, the man had already pounced on the python's body and swung his sword to slash and slash.
The spotted python roared angrily, flicked its tail wildly, and opened its mouth to bite.
Zhang Shisan's body was very agile, and he circled around it, and the python couldn't bite him, but its body was too big, and Zhang Shisan's body couldn't help it for a while.
After fighting for a while, Zhang Shisan was caught off guard and was pulled back by the snake's tail.
Zhou Fengchen grabbed him and pouted, "Are you okay?" It's a fishy smell, can't I get on? β
"Don't look down on people!" Zhang Shisan was annoyed and angry.
Zhou Fengchen let go of him and pushed forward, "Okay, good, you are awesome, you are awesome, there is a kind of release of your knife boy." β
"No, you don't!"
Seeing the python pounce, Zhang 13 took out a few talismans and pasted them on the sword, holding the sword in both hands, "Sword Talisman!" Slay the demons! Haste as a law! β
With one hand, "Go!" β
The long sword flashed strangely, went straight to the spotted python seven inches, snorted, and stabbed in.
The spotted python paused for a moment, screamed, and instantly turned into the red girl, with a long sword stuck in her heart, spit out a mouthful of blood, wrapped in black gas, and turned around and ran.
"Holy! My sword! Zhang 13 panicked, and chased after him.
Zhou Fengchen also had to follow, and when he glanced to the side, he found that the female ghost Xiaohua and Susun Gua were squatting on the side tremblingly, and couldn't help frowning, and turned his head and asked, "Bitter bamboo!" What about these two? β
The bitter bamboo nun stopped chanting, thought about it, took out a black bowl, walked over, and said the bowl downward, "Borubolo, Banduo secret, receive!" β
Sou! Sou!
The two sneaky ones turned into two clouds of black gas and were collected into the bowl.
Kuzhu stuffed the bowl into the cloth bag, glanced at the direction Zhang Shisan left, and strode after him, "Go over and take a look." β
Zhou Fengchen put the old man Liu Zhenguo on his shoulder and followed.
The two ran forward for a while, crossed a hill, and found Zhang Shisan peeking sneakily outside a pile of grass.
"See what?" Zhou Fengchen asked curiously when he arrived behind him.
Zhang 13 pointed forward, "You see?" β
In an instant, he pointed in the direction of his finger, only to see a strange building appear on the hill in front of him, like a tower and a palace, guarded by a team of mandrills outside, and the lights inside were brilliant, singing and laughing.
"Isn't this a fucking mountain temple?" Zhang 13 said.
Zhou Fengchen said: "It's a bit like, but I've never been in this kind of ghost place."
Zhang Shisan gritted his teeth, "The snake spirit went in with a sword, the sword was stolen from my master, if I lost it, his old man would have to pick my skin!" β
"Then I will go and come back, and the poor nun will also reason with this mountain god." Behind him, Kuzhu had already picked up the grass and strode forward.
Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan glanced at each other, so they had to follow.
As soon as the three of them arrived in front of the palace, the mandrill team found that they were holding steel forks and grinning in their teeth.
"Presumptuous! Move! β
Without waiting for the three of them to speak, a person came out of the palace, scolded the mandrill, walked over, and smiled before speaking, "Hahaha......"
This man was dressed in ancient clothes, looked about forty years old, had a three-inch beard, and looked like an ancient showman.
Zhou Fengchen couldn't stand his appearance a little, and said with a cold face: "Talk well, like a fool, laughing at something."
The man didn't care if he was choked, he hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Little little Zhuwei, it is Mr. Chronicle in the mountains, my mountain god heard that a distinguished guest came, let me go out to greet him."
(End of chapter)