Guanyin Zen Temple, a trail leads straight to the back mountain, after the back mountain, there is a cliff, the cliff has been hollowed out, a suspended temple was built, the monk Zhishen set up the auspicious clouds and fell in front of the temple, and immediately there were two young monks who greeted them.

"The elder left in a hurry, but there are monsters doing it?" The older monk asked curiously.

Both of them are also Buddhist cultivators, and although they have not yet cultivated into relics, they are not far from each other.

If it was in the past, Monk Zhishen would communicate with the two juniors with a pleasant face, but at this time, his mind did not belong, and he entered his meditation room directly as if he hadn't heard it.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with Elder Zhishen?" The slightly younger monk was puzzled.

"Shhh, the elder has his own elder's reasoning, and you and I are troublesome." The older monk hurriedly gestured, not daring to ask again.

In the meditation room, the monk Zhishen sat cross-legged, and Shi Hou's words echoed in his mind.

"Although the spirit of Buddhism, but do not lose the sincerity of being a human being, I want to be a monk for many years, the old parents at home are still there, it is not easy for my parents to give birth to me and raise me, but I have escaped into the empty door, but someone for them to support the old and send them to the end of the ......"

At this moment, the Zen heart of Monk Zhishen that had been silent for many years was rippling, and there was a kind of throbbing.

Before the monk became a monk, he was also a child, but now he is dedicated to worshipping the Buddha, but he has forgotten the kindness of his parents, if it was before, the monk Zhishen did not care, after all, the four monks are empty, but now they ......

"That's it, I sincerely cultivate Buddhism, after all, the body hair and skin are born and raised by my parents, it is better to go back and take a look, so as to completely cut off the roots, and I will not be surprised by the Buddha."

Monk Zhishen had complicated thoughts in his heart, and when he couldn't settle down, he glanced at the simple meditation room, put his hands together, and disappeared into a Buddha light.

Dozens of miles away from the Guanyin Monastery, Shihou sat on the back of a golden-haired lion, leisurely.

On his side, they were Bo Jian, who rode a black tiger, and Liu Yunqing, who rode a sweaty and bloody horse, the three of them were dressed differently, and their mounts were even more divine horses, but no matter how you look at them, they are a little incongruous.

Bo Jian is okay, he is already dressed as a hunter's rough outfit, riding a black tiger adds to his charm, Liu Yunqing is not awkward, a chivalrous BMW, it can be regarded as a good match, a showman, riding a lion to hurry, no matter how you look at it, it is different.

"Brother Shi, I think you might as well change your outfit." Even Bo Jian couldn't help but complain.

"What's in exchange, your big brother Shi is a Sven." Shi Hou didn't appreciate it, turned his palm over, added a paper fan, and fanned it leisurely.

"Shihou, I think what Bo Jian said is right, besides, you are a showman who carries a halberd and slashes people all day long, it really can't be said, it's better to change into a strong suit." Liu Yunqing was in a good mood, but she received the sword slave and mount of Xuejiao.

"It's so unwelcome? Anyway, just change it. Shi Hou's face was a little unbearable.

It's just a matter of being complained by Bo Jian, the children in this ravine don't know anything, but Liu Yunqing also said the same, Shi Hou knew that he was riding a lion with a show, and he was a little too windy.

With a flash of light on his body, Shi Hou's talent outfit had disappeared, and was replaced by a purple robe, which reflected the golden lion sitting down.

"Brother Shi and Sister Liu are a lot of good matches." Bo Jian admired.

Liu Yunqing's face turned red, glared at him, sat down on the BMW and walked away.

"Brother Shi, am I saying the wrong thing?" Bo Jian looked innocent.

"Haha, Bojian, what you said is true, naturally you can't be wrong, go, the next stop, it should be Gao Laozhuang." Shi Hou laughed, urged the golden lion to sit down, and quickly followed.

"It's good that you're not wrong, Black Tiger, don't keep up yet." Bo Jian smiled and urged.

Sitting down, the black tiger rolled his eyes, and the wind appeared beside him, and he walked against the wind, and the speed was not slow at all.

The three of them rode strangely, the speed was naturally fast, just half a day, there was already a large area of uninhabited mountains, seeing the smoke curling in front, Liu Yunqing reined in the reins of the horse, and waited for a while, Shihou and Bojian had already followed.

"Shihou, wouldn't it be too shocking for us to ride our mounts like this?" Liu Yunqing was a little worried.

The BMW she sat on was fine, the single horn of the blood Jiao was covered by the horse's mane, and it was not obvious, but Shihou's golden lion and Bojian's black tiger, as long as they appeared, they would definitely make a small city escape.

"That's a problem, the golden lion, there is a jade lion in the horse, and you still have one?" Shi Hou patted the golden retriever lion indifferently.

The golden lion was helpless, so he could only cast a spell change, his body was elongated and enlarged, the lion's head became a horse's head, and he immediately became a jade lion, although it was still very eye-catching, but it was much better.

"Brother Shi, how should I change my black tiger?" Bo Jian was a little confused.

"Black horses? Well, there is, there is a kind of Maxima, called Dark Cloud Treading Snow, the whole body is jet black, and the four hooves are snow-white, which is just right for you, General Yin. Shi Hou thought about it, and really thought of a famous horse.

"Okay, then the clouds will walk through the snow." Bo Jian was overjoyed and urged his mount.

General Yin was helpless, he was worse than the golden lion and the blood Jiao, he had to die if he was too far away from Bojian, where did he dare to refute, he immediately roared and turned into a dark horse.

In the blink of an eye, the sweaty and bloody horse, the jade lion and the dark cloud stepping on the snow stood side by side, and the three of Shihou looked more like mortals who traveled abroad, rather than heroes who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger.

"Childe, are you sure we're going to keep this changing? It's not that I don't want to, but this kind of change, for us, it's a big load, we're not blood Jiao, this guy has horse blood. The golden lion opened his mouth dissatisfied.

"Golden Retriever, what do you mean, you only have the bloodline of horses, and you haven't been settled with you in the previous matter, you still dare to find fault?" The blood Jiao is gone.

"I think the golden lion is right, there are dragon horses and dragon horses in the world, and I have never heard of lion horses and tiger horses, son, master, I can't often maintain such changes, I will be exposed."

This time, General Yin and the Golden Retriever Lion have become natural allies, and it is not difficult for the two to change into horses, but it is not easy to maintain them.

"Old Black, your uncle." Blood Jiao was furious.

It was recognized by Shihou as a mud snake, that is, its strength was inferior to that of people, and it was also recognized by Liu Yunqing, after all, Liu Yunqing's dragon spirit sword qi was good for it, but this sick cat who didn't know the origin dared to provoke, and it simply didn't know whether to live or die.

"Enough, you still want to fight and fail, in the place where you pass by mortals, you will all become horses, if it is in a place where there is no one in the mountains, wilderness and water, you can restore your body, and then dare to make noise, one by one to make you look good, and turn the sky upside down?"

Shi Hou was impatient and glared.

The three mounts didn't dare to snort immediately, in the end, the three of them were all subdued by Shi Hou, but they were subdued, but they glared at each other.

At this moment, a black wind suddenly rolled up from the mountain forest and swept towards the three people and three horses.

This black wind is vicious, carrying flying sand and stones, but there is no demonic energy in the faint air, but a fairy light rises.

"Good fellow, this is close to the township, and there are even monsters doing evil?" Shi Hou was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the black wind coming, he immediately pointed his finger, and the fingering technique in "The Seventy-two Techniques of Earth Evil" ignited the black wind.

Fingering is the best at defusing the attacks of various spells, although the spells cast by people who are more advanced than their own cultivation are useless, but they are still very effective against ordinary spells.

Sure enough, as Shi Hou pointed out, the black wind dissipated most of it first, revealing a slightly strong figure, and the person was pointed out by Shi Hou to disperse most of the black wind, and he turned around and ran away in fright.

"Good guy, dare to come out and do evil, and still want to run?" Bo Jian was furious, and threw the fork in his hand violently.

"Oh, the kid dares to hurt me, you wait."

There was an angry curse from the black wind, but he ran away.

"It turned out to be a cowardly goods, and he dared to come out and make trouble like this, I really don't know whether to live or die." Shi Hou couldn't help but feel funny.

It's a pity that the figure was entangled in the black wind, and he couldn't see the true face.

"Shihou, this monster dares to appear near the township, people who want to come to the town should know about him, why don't we inquire, if it is a man-eating monster, we can get rid of this scourge here." Liu Yunqing was high-spirited.

The ancient sword immortal is the most belligerent, Liu Yunqing cultivates the dragon spirit sword qi, and when the fire comes, he can condense the sword spirit, and naturally he will not be afraid to fight.

"Yunqing, you are becoming more and more chivalrous, but this way to the west, if you blindly rush, it will be boring, and it doesn't hurt to inquire." Shi Hou smiled.

"I was originally a chivalrous woman who walked the rivers and lakes, how can I be like you, Confucianism and Taoism, not Taoism, and not monks." Liu Yunqing smiled and rode forward.

"That's right, I, Shihou, don't enter the three gates, I just want to be comfortable." Shi Hou chuckled.

In this life, he only seeks that evil breath, that one is at ease, no matter how huge his Taoist Buddha is, he does not compromise and seek perfection.

"Comfortable?" Bo Jian was a little ignorant, and he was faintly touched in his heart.

Soon, the three of them passed through several mountain villages on the periphery, and came to a densely populated market, where people came and went, and the three of them were not easy to ride horses.

"Fellow villagers, we are the monks of Yunjian Temple ten miles away, I heard that there are monsters in this Gaojia Town, the master sent me down the mountain to explore, a few days have found out the origin of the monster, for your neighbors to live in peace, especially in this downtown to do a ritual, as long as you send offerings, we can go out of the monster, and this realm is a piece of Qingning."

Lang Lang's voice resounded throughout the street market with the gong, and it was difficult for Shi Hou and the others to hear it.

"The people here really know about the monster, but what's the matter with these monks, they are actually doing things to subdue demons and eliminate demons, why do they want to ask for offerings?" Liu Yunqing was puzzled.

"Yunqing, the people you are a Buddhist are all selfless and dedicated good people, not to mention doing things to subdue demons and eliminate demons, it is to pass on the scriptures and teach the law, and if there is no benefit, you don't want to get the true transmission."

Shi Hou sneered, his eyes had already crossed the street market and fell on the monk who was hanging over the river, suddenly sword, Shi Hou's eyes were condensed, but he saw a familiar woman kneeling beside the monk, crying bitterly.