Up and down the Li family, except for Mrs. Li, Wen Po, and those maids who helped in the production process, most of the other Li family members were immersed in the joy of the successful birth of the little son, and of course, the sour taste in the hearts of the three concubines could not go away.

And the old monk Moyun has become the most honorable guest of the Li family, not to mention that in the eyes of the Li family, this holy monk made Mrs. Li give birth to Xiao Gongzi smoothly, that is, the identity of the national teacher, it is also extremely noble.

However, the old monk Moyun did not go to the living room of the Li family to rest, but sat in the wing room next to the same courtyard, which was originally lived by the maid, and at the moment briefly served as the monk's meditation room, Moyun means to chant Buddhist scriptures to dispel filth.

At this time, Li Ping and Mrs. Li also didn't have the heart to go to the front yard, so they occupied another side room to rest in it, and someone next door would immediately report what was going on.

No, before evening, the three nurses walked in with unnatural faces under the leadership of the housekeeper of Loei, and Li Ping, who was drinking tea, was in good spirits, and the latter hurriedly asked.

"How's it going, my grandson is milking?"

These three nurses have a common feature, that is, their chests are quite large, but their faces are not very good, and when they heard Mrs. Li's question, one of them replied with a strong spirit.

"Uh...... Back to the old lady's words, little boy he, he has a good appetite......"

"Yes, yes, the little boy has an excellent appetite. ”

"Hmmm......"

The three nurses still didn't dare to say anything bad about the little boy in front of Li Ping and the old lady, even if they were really scared just now.

"Go down and help take care of the little boy. ”

"Yes!"

Li Ping sent the three nurses, and when the three nurses went out, the mother and son in the house showed a relieved smile.

"Heaven bless our Li family! In a few days, I will go to various temples to make vows. ”

"I also put incense on behalf of the children. ”

The tea and snacks on the table were abundant, and the two of them also had an appetite to eat.

However, compared to the relaxation of Li Ping and his mother, the monk Moyun who was sitting in the temporary meditation room and chanting the scriptures at the moment was not calm.

In the room, the table in the middle was removed, but there was a yellow futon in the original table, and the monk Moyun sat cross-legged on it and chanted the scriptures, although the voice was very light, but even if it was silently chanted, it was a burst of Zen sounds, faintly stabilizing the evil qi of the Li Mansion, so that the little son of the Li family was mainly exposed to the aura.

It's just that almost half an hour has passed, and Monk Moyun still can't enter the meditation, but his forehead is slightly sweaty, and he gently wipes the sweat with his cuffs, and the old monk tries to calm down again, but he still can't be as calm as before.

"Hey...... Good Daming King Buddha!"

The old monk folded his hands, recited a Buddha name, took off the Dharma beads on his neck, put them next to the futon, and then took off the string of small prayer beads in his hand, and then a vajra in his arms, and put it on the side of the futon.

Finally, the old monk Moyun unfastened the rope buckle on his chest, untied the robe on his body, folded it completely, and placed it neatly beside the futon, and put the rosary beads and vajra and other things on the robe.

"Dharma compassion!"

Monk Moyun recited the Buddha's name in a low voice again, and then in the sound of the rain outside, he closed his eyes and fell into meditation, abandoning the Buddhist tools he had practiced all his life, without any external protection, but this time, Monk Moyun meditated for a moment without any distractions.

A corner of the eaves of a roof in the front yard of the Li family, with the power of the Taixu jade talisman and its own concealment method, almost really hid the fate of the Taixu, sitting cross-legged on the cornice, and one leg swinging under the corner of the eaves.

Even the Yuhuai Mountain monk who is most familiar with the Taixu Jade Talisman has the confidence to hide in front of the true demon, but Ji Yuan can, provided that he uses excessive mana and does not do excessive actions.

At this moment, Ji Yuan was holding the book of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" in his hand, and at the moment when all the magic weapons of Monk Moyun left, Ji Yuan looked sideways at the backyard.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, Master Moyun is a good Zen realm, even if the true demon doesn't come, he can also improve this time. ”

"Hell?"

He knew that there had been a heavenly palace, but he had never heard of hell, but this did not affect the meaning of his accountant's words.

......

The sky quickly darkened, and it was only less than an hour before the birth of the little son of the Li family, and the sun went down, as if it was getting dark very quickly today.

The kitchen that has been prepared for a long time has already prepared a dinner party, which was originally prepared for Ji Yuan and the national teacher Moyun Monk, in addition to the original function at this moment, there is also a birthday banquet for the Li family's birthday, of course, now it is difficult for the Li family to think of such a person as Ji Yuan for the time being, at most they can vaguely feel that they have forgotten something, and they also belong to the kind of mentality waiting for themselves to remember.

The rain stopped at some point, and the sun even bloomed.

On the eaves of a certain roof, Ji Yuan poured a sip of wine into his mouth with a thousand bucket pots, looking at the remnant sun in the west, not seeing the wind and rain in the sky, and not bringing up a rainbow because of the sunset after the rain.

"It's coming. ”

Ji Yuan muttered and stood up from the eaves.

Outside the old monk's temporary meditation room, a servant walked to the door, cleaned up his mood, and knocked on the door gently.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Master Guoshi, the master said that dinner is ready, please go to the dining room. ”

Old Monk Moyun slowly opened his eyes.

"Okay, you go and tell Master Li, and the old man will go over. ”

"Yes, Master, when you come out, just ask someone from outside to bring you over. ”

The servant who came to summon him looked at a maid guarding the door and nodded, before turning to leave.

On the eaves in the distance, the hedgehog in Ji Yuan's sleeve let out a low laugh.

"This little monk is a 'little monk' in front of you, and a 'old monk' in front of the Li family, hehe, it's really interesting. ”

Ji Yuan didn't care about the joke of the pig, he just looked at the sky, although there was no demonic energy, he could feel a little familiar, and the Qingteng Sword behind him trembled slightly, which was a trace of the sword intent left by the Qingteng Sword.

This fully shows that the true demon is already close, and the original sword wound is not healed, at least not yet.

At this moment, Monk Moyun opened the door of the temporary meditation room and walked outside, where a maid was waiting for him.

"Master Guoshi, please come with me. ”

"Hmm. ”

Monk Moyun glanced at the robes and prayer beads in the room, and closed the door without choosing to wear them, and only walked a few steps but paused slightly.

"Master Guoshi, what's wrong with you?"

The maid who led the way in front saw that the old monk did not follow, and turned back curiously, but saw that the latter was looking at Mrs. Li's house not far away.

In the ears of Monk Moyun, in the direction of the house, the little son of the Li family was laughing.

"Ahh......h Hahahaha......"

"I'll go see the little boy first. ”

Monk Moyun already had a vague feeling in his heart, but he still walked towards the room over there, the maid behind him didn't seem to follow, the closer he got to Mrs. Li's house, the quieter the surroundings became, until he got close to the door, there was no sound in the room except for the immature laughter of the little son of the Li family.

"Squeak~~"

Monk Moyun didn't even ask a question, he directly pushed open the door, and saw the staggered subordinates at a glance.

Mrs. Li on the bed also seemed to fall into a coma, in the swaddling clothes next to the bed, the hand of the little boy of the Li family had stretched out the swaddling clothes, smiling and waving, and by the bed, the only person standing was a man unknown to the old monk.

The man was dressed in black but inlaid with strands of gold thread, with long hair and no bun, just draped in front of and behind him, stretching out his hand to tease the little son of the Li family.

"Good Daming King Buddha, who is Your Excellency, and what did you do to the Li family?"

"Me?"

The man raised his head, his eyes flashing with a ghostly light, and looked at the monk at the door with a smile.

"I am a wandering person, I am at ease and at ease, I am the way to become a Buddha that your great monk yearns for, and it is also the inexhaustible desire in your great monk's heart, I am what you like, and what you fear, great monk, who do you say I am?"

Even if he was scared before, but after that meditation, Monk Moyun has put aside life and death, and naturally "acting online", at this moment, his eyes are round, and his eyes are majestic.

"Where is the evil obstacle, dare to be rampant in front of the old man, the laws of the Ming King, help me subdue the demons!"

"Demon Suppression...... Demon ...... Magic ......"

The majestic voice echoed throughout the house, and the old monk almost arrived in the house in one step, stretched out his hand and grabbed the man in front of the bed, a pair of fleshy palms were plated golden, and the Buddha's voice was mighty.

"Poof......

The Buddha's palm penetrated the man, making the weak old monk slightly stunned, looking at the man who was still smiling in disbelief, and wanted to withdraw his hand but found that his body was difficult to move.

The black-haired man in black didn't care about the penetrated chest at all, his face was close to the old monk, and he could see the old monk's face change from shock to a slight hint of fear, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

"You ......"

"I am the demon in your heart!"

The man's voice was very low and hoarse, and then his whole body collapsed, turning into a puff of black smoke and drifting towards the old monk Moyun, seeping into his body from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices.

In the process, Old Monk Moyun showed a look of fear and horror.

That is, at the moment when all the demonic qi had infiltrated into Monk Moyun's body, a golden rope suddenly appeared beside the old monk, instantly tying the old monk's body up and down.

"Hey, hey, hey...... The rope of the immortal is the shackles of the cage!"

At the same time as the wicked laughter of the pig sounded, Ji Yuan's body also walked in from outside the door, and in his sight, Monk Moyun's face was blue at the moment, and his eyes were closed, as if he had passed out.

And the real demon has just entered the monk's heart, and I am afraid that he will not know that the monk's body has been tied with a fairy rope.

"Let's keep up too!"

Ji Yuan said this, waved his sleeves and closed the door of the house, and then a large part of the powerful divine thoughts came out of his dream, and he was involved in the old monk's heart with a vague picture.

However, the true demon is the true demon after all, and when the immortal rope was wrapped around the old monk, there was a strong sense of ominousness in his heart, and he fled out desperately almost instantly.

"Bang ......"

The strange and unpredictable boundary of the world in the heart, a wisp of weird demonic energy suddenly collided with a piece of golden light, and was violently bounced back, and the true demon faintly showed a smoky face in this wisp of demonic energy, and saw that there were stripes of texture on the golden light, and there were more yin and yang five elements of qi surrounding, like a wall connecting heaven and earth, like a golden dragon entrenched in heaven and earth......

'What......? Could it be...... Oops!'

The True Demon's thoughts changed extremely quickly, and almost at the same moment when he was bounced back by the bundle of immortal ropes, he escaped into the depths of the old monk Moyun's heart at the fastest speed.

The true demon knows that he must not kill the old monk, otherwise as soon as the old monk dies, the immortal rope can directly bind his demon body, no matter how confident he is, he does not dare to bet that he can break free from the fairy rope that he has only heard of rumors, not to mention that the immortal rope is here, how can Ji Yuan not be there?