Quickly wear it: The witch is being coaxed by the yandere again by locking her waist

Chapter 324 The ascetic saints imprisoned the little goblin again 12

The villain is powerful and unstoppable, and because of his cultivation, he has become mentally disturbed by inner demons. He needs blood, a steady stream of blood, to purify his inner demons, and all living beings in the world suffer as a result.

After Lichu relived the plot, his tooth hurt even more. The Buddha described in the original text was naturally cold-hearted and had weak blood ties. Due to the experiences he suffered when he was young, he was extremely indifferent to everything. He was still pitying all living beings just a second ago. Amitabha, I can slap you to death in the next second.

But he has always had a principle, that is, when he kills someone, no matter whether the deceased is good or bad, he must give it to the person and send him into reincarnation by chanting sutras.

Lichu looked at the space screen with a dark expression on his face. The beautiful monk sat cross-legged on the ground and started chanting.

Outside the Buddhist gate, the monk clasped his hands and watched the banshee's corpse gradually turn into dots and disappear until only the banshee's anklets were left on the ground. He frowned, his cold face full of confusion.

Why is it different from the monsters I killed in the past?

He squatted down, picked up the anklet and looked at it for a long time. He didn't understand, so he had to shake his head to dispel his doubts, and picked up the shovel from the ground. There was no need for it today.

The dilapidated Buddhist door is closed again.

Outside the mountain gate, Li Chu reappeared. She sat on a stone and sighed, her charming face showing helplessness, "Good Xigua, please help me change the mission. At least let me improve my cultivation, right? Otherwise this The bald donkey sees me once and punches me once. When can I drag him into this world of mortals?"

She couldn't even do the most basic close combat.

"When my cultivation level improves, won't I be able to complete the task by killing this bald donkey?"

Xigua clasped his little hands behind his back and shook his head wildly, "No, we arrived too late as the host. This villain has already cultivated the Buddha's Heart. If he is allowed to successfully condense the last layer of the Buddha's body, the disaster will come completely. , it will be impossible to complete the mission by then.”

"Host, don't worry! I will assist you, such as helping you collect the corpse! I will never leave you alone!"

Lichu: "...Then I thank you?"

The pain that punched into her heart made Li Chu not want to do the task for the time being. She had to think of a solution.

Li Chu returned home and lay down, looking at the roof and thinking about her plan.

Such an unreasonable guy cannot be killed with tenderness, so she had to find an opportunity to get close and successfully poison him before he died!

It would be best to pour the medicine on him!

When the time comes, his golden body will be destroyed directly, and he will no longer be able to practice the ruthless path of Buddhism. No matter what other path he practices in the future, it will be better than continuing to practice Buddhism to build a golden body.

Thinking about the plan, Lichu fell asleep tiredly.

When the sky was foggy, the people in the temple got up early, practiced a set of boxing skills, then picked up their alms bowls and walked down the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged. He held a Buddhist staff in his hand and faced the sunrise. The Buddhist beads around his neck emitted a faint golden glow, coating him with a layer of Buddha's light.

Pei Huaijing's eyes were clear and clear, as if a god had come to the world.

When he walked step by step outside the village where he often prayed for alms in previous years, as soon as he stepped into the village, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and a vague evil spirit floated outside an old man's house he was familiar with.

The Buddha staff came out of Pei Huaijing's hand.

A sound broke through the air, and just as Li Chu picked up the basket of vegetables that had been dried for Grandma A-Zhu, she was pierced through the abdomen by the Buddhist staff.

The corners of her mouth twitched in disbelief.

Sudden again.

Lichu: "..."

Her soul was floating in the system space, looking at the guilty-looking system, and sneered.

She turned her eyes and stared at the light curtain.

In the yard, a man wearing Buddhist robes walked slowly towards the frightened old man and bowed with one hand, "Amitabha, this woman was transformed into a monster and has been killed by a poor monk. The old man doesn't need to Fear."

After he finished speaking, he began to sit on the ground and recite a spell, but as soon as he spoke, the demon corpse turned into starlight and disappeared.

Pei Huaijing frowned.

What kind of goblin is this? Neither the prototype nor the body was left behind, he had never seen it before.

When he lowered his eyes to look at the upper body of the body that had not yet disappeared, he found that the face of the monster looked familiar, but he had no impression of it. After the corpse disappeared, he looked at the ground for a long time, and then he went home to the frightened old man for alms.

A bucket of hot water was placed in the courtyard. The man took off his Buddhist robes and prepared to wash his body.

The person reborn in the bathtub: "..."

She looked at the man's perfect back, holding her breath and quietly surfaced.

The man who was letting go of the clothes narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around quickly, clasped the banshee's neck, and slowly tightened it.

Li Chu closed her eyes unhappily, come on! In just two days, she got used to it!

Unexpectedly, the man did not kill her with one blow like the previous two times, but looked at her with a frown.

"Why...can't you die?" With his Buddhist Mahayana, not to mention the little demon in front of him, if Kunpeng, who has a heavenly cultivation, comes, he will die under his Buddhism. But this banshee, whose cultivation is so low that it is inconspicuous, But it can be resurrected again and again...

What kind of method did she practice?

Lichu seized the opportunity, hugged his arm, and explained: "Little master, I am born as a pear flower demon. I have never done anything harmful to anyone in my life. I came to you just to save you!"

Pei Huaijing watched her slender hands grasping him tightly, frowning tightly. The banshee's wet clothes were close to her body, soft and slender, as if she were like a willow. She hung weakly on him, and her full and bloody lips opened and closed. As he watched, the man's eyes gradually became cold, and his tone seemed to have been tempered by ice as he ordered: "Get down."

When Li Chu stiffened, she knelt on the edge of the tub with one leg slightly bent, and used the support to let go of the man. "Young master, I really have no other thoughts..."

"I have practiced cultivation for three hundred years, but my talent is low and I can only cultivate the human form. I can't get rid of the evil spirit in my body." Lichu said in a voice that was three points more charming than usual when she spoke normally. She pinched uneasily. She kept talking while wearing clothes, and her good figure was exposed by force.

"I was practicing on the mountain, but a few days ago, a fairy came and killed many monsters. The slave family was frightened for a while, so they hid in the villagers' homes to avoid disaster."

"The day before yesterday, the slave family heard from the villagers that there is a Buddhist in this small sacred mountain, who is kind-hearted and good at giving, and protects all living beings. They also heard that... if the demon can listen to Zen and receive enlightenment from the Buddhist, it can get rid of the evil spirit. .." Lichu looked at the man with a calm expression and a pair of cold eyes, as if he was mocking her for lying so poorly.

She nervously sat down in the water slowly, her lips filled with autumn water, her red lips ready to bite, her face full of innocence, waiting for his judgment.

The water lightly covered her body, and the purple gauze clothes seemed to be nothing in the water.

Pei Huaijing was stunned for a moment, came to her senses, reached out and took the clothes on the railing and put them on her body.

Just when Lichu thought she had evoked a trace of compassion from the villain.

The man's cold voice said calmly: "Rumors should not be taken seriously. Monsters will always be monsters. I'm sorry for what you said, so I can give you a stick of incense."

"Choose a path to death."

Lichu: "..."

She stared at the monk for a long time, so long that the sound of gnashing her teeth was especially noticeable in the quiet environment.