Chapter 961: Demon Subduing Bell
Chapter 961: Demon Subduing Bell (asking for monthly ticket)
"You are so flustered, how can you be so disrespectful... What? The disciple of the Ming King is here?"
A scream awakened him.
Inside the cave, a muscular golden-haired tiger suddenly jumped up from the stone bed, becoming extremely alert.
"Ming Wang disciple, isn't that the so-called Da Shun Xing Yi Bo? You are not here to arrest me, are you? I have been in seclusion for several years, and I can't wake her up. Wait, no, we said that good things are over, why are you here to settle old scores?"
The hedgehog heard the little king talking to himself and hurried to explain.
"Wrong, wrong, little king, not Da Shun Xing Yi Bo! Not Da Shun Xing Yi Bo!"
"no?"
"It's a big rat!"
The hedgehog danced and the snakeberries stuck on its spikes fell off.
"Big rat?"
It turns out it wasn’t the imperial court. I was shocked.
The golden tiger stretched out its claws and scratched its testicles, then raised its paw halfway and then put it down again.
It doesn't smell good in front of the little ones.
"Let it in."
"Yes!"
The hedgehog picked up the berries on the ground, held them in his arms, and turned away.
The golden tiger glanced at the guard and saw that he was serious, so he pretended that his nose was itchy and brushed past him casually.
Ho!
The tiger's paw was raised.
This rich and pungent smell.
As expected of me!
The most male among males, the king among beasts!
Invincible!
The golden tiger shook its hair, its long golden hair fluttered down, and it sat on the stone bench with a majestic look.
Thousands of torches were inserted on both sides of the cave, covering the entire cave in orange light. Outside was a pitch-black night with a faint damp fog.
Click.
Click.
The soles of its feet crushed the gravel, and the torch shone sideways on the otter's flat face, alternating between light and dark. The protruding round nose cast a shadow, half-obscuring the ferocious scar that was twisting like a centipede.
Dozens of feet away, the scarred man stood quietly in the cave, his brown and yellow monk robe hanging down.
"I have heard before that King Vajra has a group of water rat followers. It turns out they are not followers, but disciples? They look even more ferocious than me..."
The golden-haired tiger looked up and down at Scarface, his thoughts wandering. He rolled his Adam's apple, sank his breath into his dantian, and his low and magnetic voice echoed in the cave.
"Disciple of the Ming King, why are you here?"
Scarface put his hands together and bowed.
"Ask for the Demon-Subduing Golden Bell? Or the Demon-Subduing Great Pestle?"
The golden-haired tiger was startled and subconsciously touched the golden bell around his neck.
The big pestle fell, but the demon-suppressing bell was its favorite toy, but the disciple of the Ming Wang came to ask for it...
Tap with your sharp claws.
"Why do you ask for the bell and pestle?"
A lot of squeaking.
"Exorcist?"
The golden-haired tiger was shocked.
In the holy land of Buddhism in the world, a demon hall actually entered openly?
Scarface nodded vigorously.
In just one year, it fought for three days but was defeated. That guy is no longer an ordinary demon!
We are mortals and cannot be subdued!
You must use your magic weapon and strike hard!
Golden-haired Tiger, the youngest son of the White Tiger King in the back mountain, has countless magic weapons in his hands and is best at restraining vicious demons!
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
The golden tiger lay flat on the stone bench, plucking the bell around its neck, feeling extremely conflicted.
We are all sacred animals of Buddhism and should unite to fight against the enemy and defend the glory of Buddhism. However, it does not want to lend its beloved bell.
Heaven and man are at war.
Hey.
It's not easy to be a monster, and it's even harder to be a king, especially to be a good king who is mighty and handsome and convinced by all the beasts!
a long time.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
There were continuous ringing of bells in the woods, and a monster saw a mouse carrying a large bone stick on its shoulder running out at night.
"Aqiu!"
Inside the den, Otter sneezed, then continued to put his hands behind his back and puffed out his chest even higher.
……
"The beauty of April has faded, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom."
Liang Qu carried a hoe on his shoulder and looked back.
Otter carried a small bamboo basket and turned back with the god.
The eaves of the roofs on the top of the mountain were covered with snow, and people at the foot of the mountain were wearing thin clothes. As soon as I came out of the Hanging Temple, the ambient temperature soared sharply. It was not even noon yet, but the air was already somewhat hot and stuffy like summer.
The river otters and beavers were in disarray, climbing up and down the stream.
"Be careful."
Liang Qu held her hand, her white boots stepped onto the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and Long Eying let go of her arm.
"What the hell, the Grandmaster needs help to jump over a half-meter-high rock, right? He'll sprain his ankle, right?" Long Yao couldn't help but complain, "What do you mean by coming out to dig bamboo shoots? It's obvious that I'm here to carry your bags!"
"Why did you think of going down the mountain to dig bamboo shoots?"
"The holy monk left behind a verse with a hidden meaning, and later generations can meditate on it to understand the truth!"
"Human words."
"It's cold and stuffy in the mountains. It's a rare opportunity to go on a long journey, so I took my pretty wife out for some fun." "Hey, hey, hey, it's fine if I asked you to carry the bag, but you three are ignoring me, which is too much!"
“Ha, there are bamboo shoots!”
After a quick glance, Long Li excitedly stepped forward and swung his hoe.
Click.
The whole bamboo shoot broke and fell to the ground.
Liang Qu took a quick look and said, "It's too old to eat."
"Ah? Then what kind can be eaten?"
Growing up in the water, they have no idea what the mountains and forests are like. There are not many opportunities to experience that in Pingyang Prefecture, so going up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots is a novelty for the Long people.
"As the saying goes, dense bamboo leaves are as powerful as a whip, and three bends will yield bamboo shoots..." Liang Qu stopped talking halfway, his facial muscles tensed, "There is murderous intent!"
murderous look?
Long Yao and Long Li stand back to back.
Among the river otters, the first one to raise his head, twitching his nostrils, and then stared at a certain place.
The bamboo leaves are dense and the golden light is uneven.
Click, click.
The short hair flutters in the wind.
A brown figure stepped on dead leaves and slowly emerged from the bamboo forest. The green leaves rustled in the breeze.
The moment you can see your opponent clearly.
There was a flash in Taotao's eyes, three parts of disdain, three parts of arrogance, and three parts of contempt, but these emotions quickly disappeared without a trace.
Scarface held up a golden bell.
"Spiritual weapon?"
Liang Qu was surprised and saw the true nature of the bell at a glance. Not only the bell, but the scarred man was dragging a huge bone stick as tall as a person behind him. The two ends were round and the middle was straight, as white as jade.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Scarface has upgraded his weapons and is waiting for him in the back mountain?
The otter bared its fangs, feeling a strong threat from the weapon. It quietly put down the bamboo basket and lightly twisted its paws.
歘!
Pits emerged, figures galloped, and short arms stretched out.
Get started first!
Ding bell~
The golden bells rang and the Buddhist sounds filled the ears.
Invisible ripples spread out, and Otter Kai's body froze while he was charging!
Wow, a rare mental attack!
Liang Qu was so surprised that he could not express it in words. He was curious about where Scarface got the treasure from, but he soon found a clue in a corner of the forest.
Behind the bushes, a few long golden hairs fluttered.
So lively!
The stiff Otter reacted very quickly and broke free from the invisible restraints. After landing, it continued to rush forward, crossing its hands and extending its five toes with sharp claws, flashing a cold light.
"Zhiwa! (Die!)"
jingle!
The Sanskrit sound rang again, but Taotao had an iron will and knew the effect, so he just paused for a moment. However, it was this pause that made Scarface suddenly drop the bell, clasp his hands behind his back, and exert force with his waist and abdomen.
Wow!
The bamboo leaves were lifted up, and a huge bone stick stood in the air!
Take a step forward and smash down!
Otter's pupils dilated as it stared at the huge bone stick falling from the sky. It wanted to block it, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
clang!
The sound of metal roared and the leaves fluttered.
A big pit with a radius of half a meter suddenly appeared. Under the bone stick, Otter fell upside down into the mud pit!
After a successful strike, Scarface twisted his waist and hips, and struck again with his backhand, six times in a row, with a loud bang!
"Squeak!"
The other otters were startled and clung to the rocks, dashing through the dense forest and attacking. However, the scarred man, with his robe fluttering, remained calm and fearless, and held the big bone club tightly, swinging it vigorously.
Dangdang Dangdang!
One by one.
The big black rat flew out backwards.
The corner of Liang Qu's eyes twitched, and the water flowed out to pick up many otters.
Wow!
Scarface swung the big bone stick twice, lifted it onto his shoulder, raised his big toe towards Otter, and twisted it hard.
Taotaokai's eyes widened with anger, he couldn't breathe, his head tilted, and he fainted.
The big beaver sighed to the sky.
Liang Qu suddenly looked towards the bushes and asked, "Did you give me the bone stick and the bell?"
It was discovered!
The golden-haired tiger in the corner of the bamboo forest's tail hair stood up and it turned around to escape. The swirling water turned into a big hand, grabbed the back of the tiger's neck and lifted it up.
"Little king! Little king!"
"Oh no, oh no, the little king has been captured by the devil!"
"Demon, demon, go and ask the old king to subdue the demon! A demon has appeared in the Hanging Temple!"
"Wow, if I die now, I will die too. If I save the little king, I will die too. If I wait for death, is it okay for me to die with my country?"
This catch completely destroyed the rat's nest.
There were noisy shouts and calls coming from all directions in the bamboo forest, it was a mess.
Long Li and Long Yao stood back to back, looking under the leaves in surprise. Before this, they had never noticed that the mountain was full of monsters.
There are hedgehogs, bats, wild boars...
Scarface was so shocked that he didn't notice that he was being followed by a beast.
All the monsters charged forward with high spirits, holding spears and forks, except for the golden-haired tiger in Liang Qu's hand, which looked listless, like a big dog.
"Strange, how can a mere goblin speak?"
The monster beast must cultivate to the same level as a human tiger hunter before it can partially change its body shape and achieve what is called "refining the horizontal bone" in the vernacular novels, and speak human language.
Not only the monster, but the golden tiger on hand is also quite anthropomorphic. Just now it was clearly running away like a human, which is much better than the half-baked sturgeon and the like it encountered before.
Fat catfish, they can't do that.
The hand of vortex water swept through the army, and all the beasts fell. Liang Qu raised his hand and grabbed a hedgehog with its hair standing on end.
"Let me go, let me go!"
The hedgehog struggled so hard that all the berries on its back fell off.
(End of this chapter)