I looked at them indifferently and continued to walk towards the inn with a man in a T-shirt on his back.

"Amitabha."

Zen Master Baimei recited the Buddha's name quietly, followed, clasped his hands together and said, "Don't worry, little friend, there will be no trouble in the first day of the New Year."

I ignored him and went back to the inn to put the man in the T-shirt on the bed, carefully dealing with the man in the T-shirt's wound.

The man in the T-shirt didn't have a piece of intact flesh on his body, and the wounds cut by the ghost kept emitting black blood. The Baimei Zen Master treated the wounds of the T-shirt in the same way as last time. The knife was cut on him, but he didn't scream like in the morning.

He didn't react at all when he applied the ointment.

I was so anxious that I burst into tears and shouted at the Baimei Zen Master, "How could this happen?"

Zen Master Baimei shook his head and said, "The soul of Chuyi is still trapped in the Horse King's Whip, and I still need to trouble my friends to bring him out."

I glared at Zen Master Baimei fiercely. He still looked as if he was not surprised by his favor and disgrace. I was so angry that I had no temper by being ill, so I had to take out the trouble and conjure the man in T-shirt first.

The Horse King Whip is already a T-shirt man, so it is not difficult to summon souls. With a few drops of essence and blood from the T-shirt man, his soul floated out of the Horse King Whip.

The man in the T-shirt has a very weak soul and may dissipate at any time. I hurriedly asked him to quickly enter his body!

No matter how awesome a man in T-shirts is, he is also a person. The longer the spiritual and flesh are separated, the harder it is to recover. His soul nodded at me and swayed into his body.

As the man in the T-shirt groaned, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the noise came from the inn. The face of the Baimei Zen Master changed. He hurriedly stood by the window and looked at the situation outside.

"Amitabha."

He wrote a Buddhist verse and said calmly: "It's time for me to appear."

I ran to the window and looked up, and saw that the picture above the trading center had been changed to: "The Ten Thousand Buddha Beads vs. Taiyi Wuhen Sword."

"here we go……"

Zen Master Baimei said quietly, and then he waved his cassock and stepped out of the door.

I quickly picked up the guy and followed behind. Although I was dissatisfied with his stopping me to save the T-shirt man before, I also knew that this was the T-shirt man. Zen Master Baimei just cooperated.

There are two masters on the other side, so I can’t let Zen Master Baimei get into trouble again.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as I went out, I saw Master Baimei standing there motionless, with a very ugly face.

Zen Master Baimei stretched out his hand and signaled me to look forward.

Looking along his gaze, the Yin-Yang Tiger and the One-Armed Dragon stared at us with ferocious expressions.

I was so happy when I saw it. It seemed that Yizhangqing's death had a great blow to them!

But Zen Master Baimei frowned and said, "I didn't expect that the one-armed dragon would recover..."

After listening to it, my gloating expression suddenly froze on my face. Although the Demon Lord's attack just now was just a punishment, Zen Master Baimei vomited two mouthfuls of blood. His breath was still a little unstable, but the one-armed dragon was safe and sound.

How powerful is this one-armed dragon?

The one-armed dragon smiled coldly, and his palms slowly passed by his neck. The Yin-Yang Tiger's big eyes were also full of hostility. The look at us was like looking at a dead person. The two of them stared at them with great power, and then walked out of the inn.

My face darkened and I asked Master Baimei what to do? The Yin-Yang Tiger is difficult to deal with at first sight. In addition, the one-armed Dragon, we must be no match for it.

Zen Master Baimei's face was not very good either. He pondered for a while before sighing and said, "Amitabha, I can only deal with it when I see it."

After saying that, he went downstairs and I followed him closely. The streets were more lively than yesterday. A large number of demons and monsters gathered on both sides of the street. They focused on the scene above the trading center, but turned a blind eye to us.

"here we go!"

I murmured, and Zen Master Baimei walked towards the periphery of the trading village with the Buddhist beads.

After walking for a while, Zen Master Baimei looked at the sky, turned his head and said to me that he must resolve the battle before dark.

I understood what he meant after thinking a little. The dark night in Fengdu is without moonlight. The pair of Yin and Yang eyes of Yin and Yang Tiger can move freely in the dark, but Zen Master Baimei and I cannot. Our actions will definitely be restricted after dark.

Then we accelerated our pace and left the trading village. From a distance, we saw the back of Yin and Yang Tiger turning in front and disappearing. I was about to chase after me with the Virgin Staff. Master Baimei grabbed me and pointed to the empty front and said, "Look at it."

Looking along his sight, I saw rows of antique yards springing up from the black ground like mushrooms after a rain. I counted a total of seven.

Zen Master Baimei murmured softly, it turned out to be so.

I asked in confusion: "Master, what is this?"

Zen Master Baimei bowed to the seven small courtyards and said something offended, and then began to chant something. The Buddhist beads on his hand began to shine with white light as if they were blessing the Dharma.

The white light gradually became a little dazzling. I raised my hand to cover my eyes and heard the Baimei Zen Master shouting: "Go!"

The Buddhist beads flew towards the seven small courtyards, and Zen Master Baimei and I also chased it to the front of the small courtyard. There was a gossip picture engraved on the door of the yard. Thinking that the other party's yin object was the Taiyi Wuhen Sword, an incredible idea appeared in my mind: Could this yin object be covered with the Qi Zi of Quanzhen on it?

Unexpectedly, Zen Master Baimei nodded with a serious expression.

"Depend on!"

I cursed inwardly. In history, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen are the personal disciples of Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect. Although the martial arts of Quanzhen Sons in martial arts novels such as "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" have exaggerated the martial arts of Quanzhen Sons, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen have indeed reached the peak in their cultivation of Taoism.

For example, in Changchun Ziqiu Chuji, who once prayed for blessings and rain for the people, was called "living gods and even traveled thousands of miles westward, and persuaded a generation of genius Genghis Khan to no longer raise a butcher knife to innocent people. His deeds have been circulated for a long time in China.

Zen Master Baimei looked at the Buddhist beads for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there is only Qiu Chuji's ghost on the sword."

"careful!"

I screamed, pulled Master Baimei and rolled to the ground. A sword wind brushed over my head, and my scalp was so painful.

Zen Master Baimei jumped up, put the Buddhist beads in his hand on the hilt of the sword, and pulled it down suddenly. The speed of the sword instantly dropped, and then landed on the ground with a clang, and the seven small courtyards behind him slowly disappeared.

I couldn't help but frown. Yin and Yang tiger took us through a lot of trouble, and it was definitely more than just these methods.

Just as I was about to remind Master Baimei to pay attention, the situation suddenly changed. The Wuhen Sword, which had fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up, and the tip of the sword turned incredibly and stabbed towards Master Baimei.

Zen Master Baimei could not avoid it, and a blood mark was scratched by his arm. The blood sucked by the Wuhen Sword, it buzzed. I thought it was not good, so I quickly went up and dragged Zen Master Baimei aside.

Sure enough, as soon as Zen Master Baimei and I left there, several cold blades pierced from the ground.

If I hadn't been moving fast, Zen Master Baimei would have become a sieve now...

He touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said thanks to my friend. I shook my head and said to him, "The situation is very bad now, what should we do?"

Zen Master Baimei said, "My friend, try to take as little as possible later."

I nodded and reassured him!
Chapter completed!