Chapter 860 Have you considered changing careers?
In Hai'an City, next to the corridor full of murals, a fat monk with a wide body and a big smile stood there. He was wearing a worn monk's robe covered with patches of various colors, holding a pen and ink, and was filling in the incomplete murals.
Next to him stood a handsome young man in black robe.
This young man looked young, but his tone was not young. When the fat monk was writing, he stood beside him with his arms folded, pointing at the gradually improving mural.
When Chen Xuanzang came here happily, he saw such a scene.
He was stunned for a moment, then put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha."
"Master, I'm back."
The fat monk's hand movements remained unchanged. After he finished painting the last stroke, he turned around with a smile.
"Well done, Xuanzang. I already know about the fish demon. This is your first official exorcism. Have you already felt the power of three hundred children's songs?"
Looking at the smile on the fat monk's face, Chen Xuanzang nodded hesitantly.
After pondering for a moment, he smiled bitterly and said: "Master, three hundred children's songs can indeed awaken the truth, goodness and beauty in the hearts of demons, but... I always feel that something is missing..."
"oh?"
The fat monk asked with great interest: "Then what do you think is missing?"
Chen Xuanzang shook his head: "I don't know, but... Master, I discovered that I actually just want to use the simplest method to eliminate demons like other exorcists..."
The fat monk sighed: "Killing with one knife is not the true meaning of exorcism. The reason why a demon becomes a demon is because his heart has been occupied by demonic nature. What we have to do is to cut off the demonic nature in his heart and leave behind Good nature, this is the real exorcism!”
"Xuan Zang, you don't have any doubts about our ideas, do you?"
Chen Xuanzang shook his head decisively: "Of course not."
The fat monk smiled and said: "Then there is no need to say anything more, you have already done a good job."
Chen Xuanzang pursed his lips and asked a little aggrievedly: "Really?"
The fat monk said gently: "Of course, haven't you already saved the entire village?"
Chen Xuanzang shook his head and said: "I didn't do that, it was Du..."
"Hey" The fat monk shook his head and said in a serious tone, "You invited him, and Miss Duan came here because of you two. The current results are all due to your original efforts."
"Can't this be considered your contribution?"
Chen Xuanzang's eyes were slightly red: "But Master..."
The fat monk put down the pen and ink in his hand, walked forward, patted his shoulder gently and said: "I believe Master, you have done a good job, but there is still a little bit left."
Chen Xuanzang asked with red eyes: "What a little bit?"
The fat monk gestured with his fingers and said with a smile: "Just a little bit... When you really succeed in cultivation, you will discover the infinite power contained in the three hundred children's songs!"
Chen Xuanzang's eyes were sparkling, but he couldn't help but be a little confused.
Do the three hundred children's songs really have some power that he hasn't discovered yet?
"lets change a topic."
The fat monk patted Chen Xuanzang on the shoulder and said, "Come, let me tell you the origin of that pig demon first."
"This pig demon's real name is Zhu Ganghye. He is as ugly as a pig, but he is a love interest. He is extremely infatuated with his wife, but his wife dislikes his ugly appearance and commits adultery with a beautiful man."
"The two conspired to beat him to death with a nine-tooth rake."
"He turned into hatred out of love, and turned into a demon by accumulating grudges. He vowed to kill all the women in the world who admire beautiful men..."
Hearing the words of the fat monk, Chen Xuanzang said in a daze: "It turns out that he is a pitiful person just like the fish demon!"
The fat monk nodded and said in a solemn tone: "However, you have to be careful. This pig demon is extremely powerful and is considered the number one among the demons in the world."
Chen Xuanzang's expression became solemn, and then he asked doubtfully: "Since he is so strong, why don't you take action yourself?"
"I want it too!"
The fat monk sighed, then turned sideways, revealing the young man in black robe behind him, and said helplessly: "But you also saw that an old friend is visiting, and as a teacher, as the host, you have to entertain him, right?"
"Dong...host?"
Chen Xuanzang silently looked at the open-air corridor around him and whispered: "Master, aren't we wandering?"
The fat monk coughed and said seriously: "That's not important. What's important is that with your current understanding of three hundred children's songs, coupled with the magical power possessed by Almsgiver Du, as long as you are careful, you should not be able to subdue the pig demon." question!"
Listening to the fat monk's words, the young man in black robe who had remained silent suddenly laughed.
The master and apprentice turned to look at the young man in black robe.
The young man in black robe coughed and asked with a smile: "Are you Chen Xuanzang?"
Chen Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said, "Yes, donor."
The young man in black robe smiled and replied: "My surname is Lin."
Chen Xuanzang was slightly startled, and then politely said: "Donor Lin."
The young man in black robe said with a smile: "Your friend named Du is an old acquaintance of mine. If you plan to meet him later, please help me bring this to him."
As he spoke, the young man in black robe turned over his hand and took out a strange-shaped piece of black jade and threw it to Chen Xuanzang.
Chen Xuanzang caught Mo Yu and put it into his arms without even looking at it. Then he clasped his hands together and saluted the young man in black robe.
The fat monk looked at the piece of black jade thoughtfully, and then said with a smile: "Go!"
Chen Xuanzang saluted the two of them solemnly, then turned and left.
After his back disappeared from sight, the young man in black robe said leisurely: "If Zhu Ganghye is really surrendered by them, how do you lure that peerless demon king out?"
The fat monk was smiling all over his face, with a hint of Buddha nature in his expression.
"Amitabha, when the fate comes, the emperor will naturally know..."
"Then I'll wait and see."
"hehe."
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In the rolling mountains, a narrow dirt road extends all the way along the valley.
Du Qian, Chen Xuanzang and the young man transformed by the fish demon walked on this road.
Chen Xuanzang walked, holding a scroll in his hand, and diligently recited the melody of children's songs, trying to unearth the true power contained in them.
The young man transformed from the fish demon has been given the name Wujing at Du Qian's suggestion. He is currently carrying a crescent shovel, carrying luggage, and wearing the soundproof earmuffs that Du Qian kindly gave him, with a calm expression. The ground followed behind the two of them.
As for Du Qian, he has not spoken since he got the strange-shaped piece of black jade from Chen Xuanzang.
During the entire journey, he kept holding the piece of black jade, staring at it without blinking, with a strange expression that was half shocked and half broken.
In short, it is very complicated.
Chen Xuanzang finished reciting another children's song in a low voice. Seeing that Du Qian still maintained his previous demeanor, he finally couldn't help but speak.
"Donor Du, what happened?"
"……nothing."
Du Qian finally came back to his senses, stuffed the piece of black jade into his arms, and sighed with a complicated expression: "I just suddenly felt emotional, and felt that everything in front of me at this moment may be just a dream before I died. "
Otherwise, how could such a thing appear in this magical world of the East?
Chen Xuanzang was slightly startled and said thoughtfully: "Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, does a butterfly dream of Zhuang Zhou?"
"Absolutely!" Du Qian responded casually, then frowned and asked, "You said this thing was given to me by your master's old friend. Did he ever say his name?"
"No."
Chen Xuanzang shook his head and said honestly: "He only said his surname was Lin."
"The surname is Lin..."
Du Qian frowned tightly. After a moment, he gave up thinking and decided that after this trip, he must meet the man and ask him how he knew about this piece of black jade.
At this moment, Chen Xuanzang, who was at the front, suddenly stopped and looked solemnly at the mountain road ahead.
Next to the mountain road, I saw a huge wooden door embedded in the mountain. There were two stone pillars covered with moss at the door. There was a wide plaque at least three meters long above it, with three characters written on it - Gaojiazhuang!
At this time, from the slightly opened crack in the door, you can smell the tempting aroma of meat coming from it.
If it had been anyone else, they might have been attracted by the aroma and couldn't help but want to go into the store to taste it.
But Chen Xuanzang and Du Qian are obviously not ordinary people.
The former is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. Even though he has not really practiced cultivation, he still has the talent of penetrating into the truth because of the clarity of his spiritual platform.
The latter is now a peak innate warrior, and he still has the magic power intercepted from Duan Xiaoxiao in his body. The mere magic and blinding methods have no effect on him.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
Chen Xuanzang frowned slightly and looked solemn.
Du Qian glanced at him in surprise, couldn't help but sigh and said: "Stop pretending, Wu Jing has been following you for so long, and I haven't seen you say that he has a demonic aura. Now that he's here, he starts pretending." Master of exorcism?"
Chen Xuanzang's face fell down, and he said with a smile: "Isn't this just a welcome moment"
Du Qian raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "Forget it in front of me. Wait for Miss Hui Duan to come over. It's not too late for you to pretend."
After saying that, Du Qian stepped forward and walked towards the door without fear.
"Miss Duan?"
Chen Xuanzang was slightly startled: "Why did she come?"
"how do you know?"
"Hey, wait for me!"
Chen Xuanzang quickly caught up with Du Qian.
Wu Jing quickly followed. He was still wearing earmuffs and had no idea what the two were talking about.
When he reached the door, Du Qian suddenly stopped, turned to look at Wu Jing and said, "Stay here, don't let the pig demon run away!"
Wu Jing blinked and looked at Du Qian blankly.
Du Qian reacted, took off his earmuffs, and repeated the story.
Only then did Wu Jing understand and quickly nodded in agreement.
Du Qian turned around and pushed open the wooden door.
"Creak——"
The door slowly opens, and the rich aroma of barbecue hits your face.
I saw that the hall behind the door was full of distinguished guests. Rows of stone tables and chairs were arranged in an orderly manner. Many passers-by were sitting on the stone chairs, enjoying the barbecue served by the waiters while pushing cups and changing glasses. They were so happy.
At this time, seeing Du Qian and Chen Xuanzang coming to the door, a woman holding a round fan came up to them with a smile on her face.
"welcome!"
"Welcome to our Gaojiazhuang!"
"Two guests, you are really discerning. Our roast pig here is famous all over the world, and the decoration is also unique. You will definitely not be disappointed!"
Du Qian and Chen Xuanzang walked down the stone steps, following the chattering woman while using their magic power to break away the illusion of laughter and laughter. They saw dead bodies and pools of red blood scattered all over the hall.
“Really unique!”
Du Qian nodded in agreement and suggested, "Have you ever considered switching to a horror house career?"
“This atmosphere deserves at least four stars on Dianping.com!”