Chapter 910 The style of painting gradually collapses
Nie Changchuan was wearing a cassock and holding a tin staff, walking on the mountain road that had just been cleared.
Suddenly, a strong wind rolled in front of him, and dozens of little demons rushed out with weapons in hand, surrounding Nie Changchuan with ferocious looks.
Behind the little demons, a tall and imposing man was sitting on a sedan chair. His tiger eyes were shining brightly. He looked up and down at Nie Changchuan in front of him and nodded.
All the demon soldiers immediately showed ferocious smiles and stepped forward to capture Nie Changchuan.
Nie Changchuan made a palm with one hand, raised it up in front of his chest, recited "Amitabha", and then pushed forward.
"Roar!"
In an instant, a deafening roar of dragons sounded on the mountain road.
A golden dragon surged out and rushed forward with its teeth and claws.
Only a few rapid screams were heard, corpses were strewn on the mountain road, and blood flowed into rivers.
Nie Changchuan held a Zen staff and stood calmly in the middle of the road. A golden dragon tens of meters long was swimming in front of him, hovering around the sedan chair and staring at the demon in the center with piercing eyes.
The demon opened its mouth wide and stared blankly at the seemingly harmless monk in front of him.
When he came back to his senses, he swallowed and said in a trembling voice: "Master... have mercy on me..."
Nie Changchuan opened his eyes, looked at it, nodded and said: "It turns out to be a big white-fronted insect with a striking eye. No wonder it can dominate the mountain and become the king, gathering monsters into a stronghold. It just so happens that the poor monk is about to meet my great disciple for the first time. It’s necessary to prepare some greeting gifts.”
"Since you and I have met, we are destined to be together. Please donate this colorful brocade robe to the poor monk!"
Hearing Nie Changchuan's calm words, Lord Yinhushan looked horrified and exclaimed: "No!"
"Pfft——"
The golden dragon claw swung down from behind, slicing the tiger tiger straight along the spine.
Blood spurted out, and the tiger tiger's eyes widened, and he reluctantly showed his prototype, turning into a tiger corpse seven or eight meters long.
Nie Changchuan walked closer and controlled the golden dragon to cut the body apart with its claws. After a while, he peeled off a complete tiger skin.
Above the clouds, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked unbearable and chanted the name of the Buddha.
The protectors, Taibai Jinxing and others swallowed their saliva and looked at Nie Changchuan in horror.
This guy has a porcelain face and a dignified manner. How could he be so ruthless?
If there was nothing wrong with Taibai Jinxing's eyes, Nie Changchuan was extremely skilled at controlling the golden dragon to dismember the body.
Not to mention the exquisite skills in peeling off the skin, the single cut used to kill the tiger demon was very particular. It not only separated the body of the tiger demon, but also did not damage the fur on the chest at all. It can be said to be extremely skilled and wonderful. Haodian.
...could this be a carefully selected Buddhist scripture learner?
Guanyin Bodhisattva, do all of you Buddhists have brain problems?
Taibai Jinxing couldn't help complaining in her heart, wondering whether after returning to heaven, she should talk to a few friends and ask them to call back their pets that participated in the disaster of Journey to the West and replace them with irrelevant ones.
At the same time, Nie Changchuan had already put the peeled tiger skin into the copper bowl.
He looked at the scene of corpses strewn around him, sighed, and then said with compassion on his face: "Amitabha, as the saying goes, dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust. Since the poor monk has helped you once, he will show his kindness and give you another one." Let’s go!”
After saying that, Nie Changchuan put away his Zen staff, squatted down, picked out a few game meats with relatively tender meat among the monster soldiers, left them, and then piled the remaining corpses together, raised his palms to clap, and there was a sudden explosion. Exploded to pieces, submerged in dust and mud.
Not long after, smoke curled up from the demon village in the mountains.
A strong monk sat in front of the campfire, grabbing a barbecue and feasting on it.
At this moment, two shaky figures came over.
One of them has a fat body, dark skin, a face as round as a stone mill, and a beard under his chin. He is wearing a dark half-armor, revealing the lush forest-like black chest hair on his chest.
The other man is tall, has two horns on his head, wears green clothes, and has a ring between his nose.
Nie Changchuan glanced at them and immediately recognized the true forms of the two demons. They were the black bear spirit and the green bull spirit who had been a plowing cow.
At this time, both the black bear spirit and the green bull spirit had drunk wine, and their bodies were filled with the smell of alcohol and were swaying.
As soon as he entered the village gate, the black bear spirit shouted carelessly: "General Yin, there is a meat feast today, how can we not see the little demon patrolling the mountain?"
Before he finished speaking, the black bear spirit suddenly stopped and looked at the bald monk chewing meat in surprise.
"...who are you?"
Nie Changchuan swallowed the piece of meat, looked at the two game meats delivered to his door, and said with emotion: "No wonder this morning's simple meal is tasteless. It turns out that there are delicacies waiting for you on the way. Amitabha, this is a drink and a peck!"
The black bear was inexplicably horrified. He immediately stared at the bear and said angrily: "You monk, you are talking nonsense!"
The green bull spirit next to him seemed to have sobered up a little, and frowned: "Where is General Yin?"
The monk was not afraid at all. He turned over his hand and took out a copper bowl. He smiled and said, "You are at ease in the bowl!"
The two demons were slightly startled and subconsciously turned their attention to the copper bowl.
The next moment, a terrifying suction force came from it. The two demons looked frightened and screamed, but in the end they were sucked into the copper bowl and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Nie Changchuan put away the copper bowl and continued to eat meat as if no one was watching.
Bear paw is a rare delicacy from the mountains and cannot be eaten easily. You must find good honey and prepare it carefully.
That night, Nie Changchuan stayed in this mountain ridge.
On the second day, seeing that there were no other monsters visiting the mountain, Nie Changchuan packed his bags and left with regret.
Leaving the mountains here, the mountains ahead are more rugged and majestic than behind.
Nie Changchuan held a Zen staff in his right hand and a copper bowl in his left hand, striding along the road opened up by the Golden Dragon.
Wherever he walked, poisonous insects ran away, fierce beasts fled, wolves lay on the ground, trembling, and birds left branches and fled in panic.
Along the way, he did not see the second demon cave and mountain stronghold. Nie Changchuan felt regretful and thought that this might be the territory of the black bear demon and the green bull demon. After their leaders were captured by him, the demons under his command scattered like birds and beasts.
After crossing the mountains and reaching the edge, Nie Changchuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and cast his eyes to the woods in front.
I saw a nimble figure rushing out from it. He was wearing suede armor, a leopard skin hat, a nimble figure, a poison bag hanging from his waist, and a strong bow in his hand. It was a hunter in the forest.
Seeing Nie Changchuan, the hunter drew his bow and arrow, and asked cautiously: "Who is it?"
Nie Changchuan took a look with his eyes and saw that he was really a human, so he put his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha, I am a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East, going to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. I came here just now and encountered some wolves, tigers, snakes and insects surrounding me. I was quite frightened. Suddenly I saw a hero coming and all the animals ran away. Thank you so much for saving my life!"
"...Ah?"
The hunter looked at Nie Changchuan in doubt.
He saw the animals running around in the forest and behaving abnormally, and thought there was a forest fire somewhere, so he hurried over, but suddenly found a monk who said that these poisonous insects and beasts were scared away by him.
This time, the hunter was confused.
He was stunned for a while, then he came back to his senses and said in surprise: "Are you a Tang person?"
"Yes."
Nie Changchuan smiled and nodded, took out the certificate of ordination and showed it to the hunter.
The hunter was illiterate, but seeing the official seal, he felt impressive and believed it.
He returned the certificate and said with a smile: "So that's how it is. My surname is Liu, my name is Boqin, my nickname is Zhenshan Taibao, and I am a hunter here."
"Although this place is remote, it is also the border of the Tang Dynasty. I am also a Tang person. I share the soil and water of the Tang Dynasty with you. Don't be afraid, elder, and come to my house to rest. I will take you on the road tomorrow!"
Nie Changchuan happily agreed: "Sorry for bothering you."
Then, the two walked side by side and headed out of the mountains.
On the way, Liu Bochin asked curiously: "Elder, you said you came from Chang'an, did you pass the monster mountain thirty miles away?"
Nie Changchuan said in surprise: "Is it the mountain where the tiger monster is entrenched?"
Liu Bochin was shocked and said quickly: "That's right, could it be that the elder has seen the tiger monster?"
Nie Changchuan nodded and said with fear: "The tiger monster is really fierce and majestic. To be honest, my followers and horses all died under the claws of the tiger monster..."
Liu Bochin exclaimed: "In such a dangerous situation, the elder can survive. It is really the blessing of the Buddha!"
While talking, the two passed the hillside and suddenly there was a whistling sound. The hunter looked solemn and stopped Nie Changchuan immediately.
"As the saying goes, clouds follow dragons and winds follow tigers. With such a strong wind, there must be a tiger attacking. Please wait for a while, elder, and wait for me to scare it away, and then protect you out of this mountain forest..."
Nie Changchuan nodded and followed the advice.
The hunter put the strong bow on his back, took out the steel fork, and was about to go forward to fight the tiger.
At this moment, the tiger that had just jumped out of the forest saw Nie Changchuan behind the hunter.
When it met Nie Changchuan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, an indescribable fear suddenly emerged.
The tiger's scalp was numb, and it was terrified. It immediately growled, tucked its tail between its legs, and turned to run away.
Seeing this, Liu Bochin was slightly startled, and then put away the steel fork, looking at the tiger's fleeing back in surprise.
Nie Changchuan praised: "The guardian is indeed brave!"
Liu Bochin blushed and shook his head, saying: "This beast and I have fought several times, and we have never won. I don't know what happened in this forest today. The beasts and poisonous insects ran away when they saw me. It's really strange!"
Nie Changchuan smiled and said: "If the guardian of the mountain does not have the ability to protect the mountain, how can you protect the mountain people?"
Liu Bochin said ashamedly: "Elder, you are too kind. Please follow me to my humble home for a chat."