Moonlight shone through the clouds.
The night breeze blew gently, and the white-robed ghost disappeared with the wind.
It was as if the previous scene did not exist at all.
"Gulp!" Zhao Yiran gulped. The scene in front of her made her unable to react.
This young monk who looked about the same age as him.
He actually killed the demon who tore up the Haoran Scroll with one palm?？
Her eyes widened as she stared at Ian, trying to figure out something from him.
"This demon's strength has probably reached the peak of the Bone Tempering stage. Even my master might not be able to defeat it.”
"There is no need to even mention the fact that I was able to defeat it so easily…"
"He's just a small monk, yet he killed him effortlessly? This is simply inconceivable."
At this moment, she recalled Abbot Xuan Kong's words. This young monk was a new disciple.
In other words, he had just arrived…
first came
What kind of joke was this? Could a young monk who had just arrived possess such a technique?
Then why did he practice martial arts for so many years?
Why not shave your hair and become a nun and convert to Buddhism?
At this moment, Zhao Yiran's heart was a little numb.
However, when Ian looked at her, she did not dare to say anything.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the white-clothed malicious ghost and eliminating the evil to protect the Dao. Reward: 200 Buddhist Power Points
Ian nodded slightly when he heard the system's ethereal voice.
However, these 200 points of Buddhist power were not too little in his opinion. Instead, it was a little too much.
He did not expect that he could obtain 200 points of Buddhist Power with a casual palm strike.
Slaying demons and eliminating demons was indeed more Buddhist power than chanting scriptures.
Now, with the improvement of his Buddha nature, the Buddhist power he could obtain from chanting was about 500.
However, this was something he had obtained in a day. How could it be easier than killing a demon at the Bone Tempering realm at any time?
Since he had achieved his goal, he would return to Treasure Buddha Temple.
With this thought in mind, Ian turned around and was about to leave.
Zhao Yiran also saw Ian's actions and hurriedly said,"Little... Master Zhen Wu, please wait a moment!”
After saying that, she hurriedly went forward and hugged Ian's right arm."Can you please come home with me, Master?”
Looking at Zhao Yiran's appearance, Ian was stunned for a moment. He felt a fresh touch on his right arm and sized up Zhao Yiran with a strange expression.
"Almsgiver Zhao, what are you doing?"
Zhao Yiran blushed when she heard that. After all, she also knew how bad her attitude was previously.
However, he had no choice. His mother was seriously ill and bedridden.
After witnessing Ian's methods, she felt that Master Zhen Wu in front of her would definitely be able to treat her mother.
She guessed that Ian wanted to send her off to get rid of the evil and protect the Dao. Then, she only needed to tell him the truth. Thinking of this, Zhao Yiran probed nervously,
"Master Zhen Wu, I suspect that my mother was seriously ill. Is there a possibility that demons are causing trouble?”
"I only realized this after today's events.”
"Grandmaster, please follow me back home. I will definitely thank you in the future!”
Zhao Yiran bowed deeply to Ian as she spoke.
Ian nodded when he saw her and heard that there might be demons in her house.
He agreed.
When Zhao Yiran saw Ian nod in agreement, she was ecstatic and changed her previous dark expression.
Along the way, they talked and laughed as they tried to curry favor with him.
To be honest, Ian still missed how she used to look.
At least he was happy to be free.
Zhao Yiran's house was fifty miles below Mount Baofoshan.
It was a large mansion. From the decor, her family could be considered wealthy.
However, Ian didn't mind.
Under the influence of Buddha nature, his desire for the secular world became lower and lower.
All he thought about was how to improve his cultivation and obtain the power to protect himself.
The purpose of this trip was to kill demons and obtain Buddhist power.
Da da!
As soon as the two of them entered, they saw a shifty-eyed quack doctor.
Zhao Yiran greeted him,"Doctor Xia, you're here."”
The man called Doctor Xia smiled at Zhao Yiran,""Hello, Miss. I'm writing a prescription for Furen.”
Although he was smiling, Doctor Xia's heart was filled with disdain.
This family was really stupid and rich.
I can't even tell what the symptoms of their Madam's illness are.
He could only say that she was suffering from a loss of yang qi, so he gave her a prescription to nourish yin and yang.
This made her face look much ruddy.
Obviously, this was not the first time he had done something like this.
At this moment, he noticed Ian, who was behind Zhao Yiran.
She saw Ian's monk robes and his young and handsome face.
Doctor Xia secretly cursed in his heart!
"This little bald donkey is probably the same as me. He's here to swindle the Zhao family's money!”
Although there was a phenomenon of the Golden Buddha descending into the world before the Treasure Buddha Temple, Ian looked too young.
Doctor Xia concluded that even if the other party had started cultivating Buddhism in his mother's womb, he was still just a young monk.
It was impossible for him to have any Buddha nature.
Then, he said sarcastically," Yo, yo, yo. I don't know where this little monk came from. Why isn't he eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha in the temple?"”
"Miss Zhao, you have to be careful to come here to swindle. There's everything in this world today!”
His words infuriated Zhao Yiran!
Ian was her savior. His Buddhist cultivation was unfathomable. He hurriedly berated,"Doctor Xia, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!”
"Great Master Zhen Wu is an eminent monk from Treasure Buddha Temple. I specially invited him up the mountain!”
"Tsk." Doctor Xia revealed a disdainful expression and wanted to say something else.
At this moment, the candlelight in the room suddenly flickered.
The windows were also tinkling in the night breeze.
Thump!
With a loud bang, the window closed strangely.
At the same time, the candlelight on the table was completely extinguished.
Zhao Yiran and Doctor Xia were both shocked by the scene in front of them.
Especially Zhao Yiran. When she saw the scene behind Doctor Xia, she hurriedly hid behind Ian like a little quail.
Doctor Xia was also stunned when he saw this. He was surprised that Zhao Yiran was bluffing him. He suppressed the fear in his heart and turned his head.
When he turned around, he was greeted by a bloody mouth.
Slash!
With a gulping sound, Doctor Xia was swallowed into the demon's stomach.
At this moment, the demon returned to its original state and wiped the corner of its mouth with its sleeve.
It was a white-robed female ghost with no facial features. Under her black hair was a pale face, and there was only a black line that seemed to be her mouth.
Zhao Yiran panicked when she saw the true body of the demon. She extended a white jade finger and pointed in the direction of the demon. Her voice was trembling,"Painting…Painted Skin!"
"How is this possible? It's Huapi, a demon in the Profound Heavens Realm.”
At this moment, Zhao Yiran felt despair in her heart. She had never thought that her mother's body was possessed by a Profound Heavens Realm demon.
One of the demon leaders of the Jiangling region, Huapi.
She was in despair.
Painted skin. Even if her master came, he would probably die with hatred. A demon with such strength was no longer something that a single person could fight against.
She looked at Ian apologetically.
Sure enough, I harmed Master Zhen Wu.
The Painted Skin on the other side moved at this moment. She whistled straight towards the two of them.
Ian was still expressionless.
Indeed, the Painted Skin was very strong. The moment she swallowed the doctor, even she herself did not react in time.
However, so what?
Without saying a word, Ian took a step forward.
This should be the first time he attacked with all his strength. In an instant, golden light surged from his entire body, and Buddhist power spread.
It was as if a Buddhist voice was emitted from his body. Blazing Buddhist light bloomed from his body and instantly enveloped the painted skin in front of him.
The originally dark and strange room was lit up by this dazzling Buddhist light, as if it was daytime.
Palm seals, Vajra Subduing Demons!
Buddhist power gathered in his hand and turned into a golden white lotus. Behind it was a three-headed, six-armed, and furious Vajra.
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