Suddenly, the giant who touched the door was still a couple who were holding each other in a group behind the door. He almost subconsciously turned his head to look at the roof of the room.

The monk's robe was flying, and the monk Zhenhai handed over a hand, and then... his body turned into a shadow and rushed down from the roof, and he pushed it away with a palm.

The Great Demon Subduing Seal!

The great Buddha power was unfolding, and even Chen Yuan did not dare to take it easily. The giant looked at the tiny human, and the Buddha light blooming in the other party's palm did not make him retreat, but he felt a little uneasy.

Then there was a loud roar, and the big stick that was dragging swept away. The moment the whistling wind sounded, the monk's sleeve whirled and slammed on the stick like a iron wall. The thick arms that bounced away were unstoppable and leaned back.

The next moment.

The falling palm covered the giant's forehead, which was a dull sound. The figure four or five feet tall suddenly stumbled and retreated a few steps, leaning back and crossing the eaves and stone pillars of the house behind.

A huge movement spread.

Sun Zhengde, who was separated from the other side, was the first to open the door and rushed out, carrying a yellow cloth pocket, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, looking around. The door leaf next to him also opened with a creaking sound. Seeing the figure walking out, he quickly shouted: "Boss, aren't you sleeping?"

Chen Yuan looked at the direction where the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and said softly: "I went to bed early, but I was so disturbed by the monk, how could I still sleep?"

"Do you want to help the monk?"

"There is no demonic energy, no yin energy, and it is not a demonic evil spirit. It should be a normal creature." Chen Yuan shook his head, but still walked out of the eaves with his hands behind his back. "The monk should be able to deal with it. Let's take a look and be a little curious about what that is."

Taking Sun Zhengde there, Chen Yuan suddenly felt that the normal creatures she had mentioned before were probably not counted. Although they were not monsters, no normal person could have such a height.

In the Buddha's light that was frequently revealed, the monster could actually defeat it, and from time to time he could even use a stick as a counterattack.

"This monster is a bronze and iron bone. After so many times, it can continue to fight."

The fat Taoist was a little shocked to see it. In my impression, although Monk Zhenhai was young, he was the leader of the younger generation in Wanfo Temple. Few demons could withstand such destruction in his hands. One hand, a large demon-subduing seal hit the monster's fur, and spots of blood were oozing out. A lot of blood was splashed between the monster's mouth and nose. His huge body rolled against the semi-tilted house, and he still had an unretardant posture.

While shaking his eyes, he saw the two people watching the show, and grabbed half of the stone pillars on the ground and threw them over. He probably wanted to attract the attention of the monk in front of him, but the monk Zhenhai's face did not raise his eyelids, and the half-stone pillar that flew out of thin air when it almost hit the two people.

In the darkness, not only was the monster at first glance, but the couple in the bedroom there saw the beautiful oriental traveler, motionless, and a giant man with thick eyebrows and beard appeared behind him. He smashed the stone pillar into pieces with one punch, and then disappeared into the air.

"You still dare to act violently, it depends on how long you can persist."

Monk Zhenhai became murderous, threw out the golden bowl held in his hand, dragging the Buddha's light to the giant over there. The latter was getting up from the ground, and his head was hit hard and flew over into the air. His heavy body shook the ground slightly.

"The Great Wheel Pure Land, the Buddha's light is immeasurable, collect it!"

Monk Zhenhai held a roll of robes on his arm, and with his other hand he pinched out the wisdom seal and raised it over his head. The floating golden bowl rose to the top of the monster with golden color. The mouth of the bowl was facing down and the Buddha's light suddenly shone out, trapping the monster.

The person who was originally dizzy and swollen was seen in this photo. He felt a burning heat all over his body, and the thick, thick and short black hair curled one by one, and the smell of Jiaohu came from.

It lost its big stick, wrapped its hands around its chest and shouted heart-wrenchingly. Its huge body pressed against the ground of the courtyard, causing waves of tremors. The servants hiding in various rooms looked at all this in amazement.

The fat Taoist tutted his mouth.

"The little monk is indeed very skilled. He can't even use his own skills. @美/Shuge* Update~~"

"Why, you want to go up and knock it to death with a peach wood sword?"

"Boss, this is wrong for you. How can you say such honest words?"

While the fat Taoist reached out to gesture, the Duma before suddenly in the half-slanted house in the distance. (This chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 316 Yi Hu (Part 1)

Open your mouth: "Oriental Buddha, please save his life. _o_m"

As he said that, in his wife's surprised gaze, she climbed up from the ground and rushed outside, using the oriental etiquette I learned today, and raised her hands.

Hearing this, Chen Yuan frowned and then walked over. The monk Zhenhai who kept the Foyin there also frowned. Looking at Hu Shang who was pleading with mercy, he was immediately confused.

Didn’t this monster come to kill him? Why did he plead for the monster right now?

When Chen Yuan came over, the monk took the Buddha's seal and the golden bowl flew back to his hand. The Duma looked at the person who was humming and screaming, took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and spoke out the reason.

"Actually... the distinguished guest today has asked the reason. It was because I took its stuff and kept chasing it here..."

When he said this, he saw Chen Yuan and others frowning and quickly explained: "It's not that I'm greedy, but that I have difficulties."

Duma looked back at his wife who was leaning against the door frame.

"My wife actually... has a disease that needs treatment. The wizard in the city said that she must have a divine liquid accumulated by a ghost at a glance. Only by drinking it can she save her life."

"When did I get sick?" Hu Shang's wife covered her mouth in surprise.

Duma had tears in his eyes, "Last month, you suddenly fainted... The wizard he invited saw it and told me quietly, but I told you a small lie to you, and I said it was caused by hard work."

After hearing all this, the woman didn't know whether it was her husband's concealment or the man who risked her death to find medicine for her at any time, rushed over and hugged her husband, and burst into tears.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Duma patted the back of his wife's hand, slowly turned back, and looked towards the ***-eye ghost who was struggling, "In just three days, three days, I will return the thing to you. The four travelers from the East can testify."

The ghost seemed to understand Hu Shang's words, turned his head to look at Chen Yuan and the other two, trying to roar and get angry, but the monk Zhenhai glared and immediately shrank back.

It seems that I was beaten by the monk using Buddhism just now, leaving a shadow.

Chen Yuan held the monk's shoulder and signaled him to stop. Then he walked over to Hu Shang, and suddenly reached out to grab the woman's wrist. The woman instinctively wanted to break free and retreat, but was stopped by Duma, "This noble guest, you can do magical Eastern magic, don't move."

Chen Yuan smiled gently, and I wonder if there was any magic, which made the woman feel at ease. Soon, Chen Yuan leaned out a little magic power on her slightly stiff arm.

I was almost at the atrium, but I encountered a blockage, a heart rate was uneven, and my qi and blood were deficient. No wonder I fainted.

It is not a serious illness at all. But in this world, it is naturally easy to be over-telled by those wizards, used to scare patients and their families, and give them a lot of money to seek medicine.

Chen Yuan pushed his fingertips slightly hard, and the mana that had originally explored his atrium suddenly moved forward, clearing the blocking impurities along the slender blood vessels, nourishing the woman's heart, then retracting her mana and stopping and smiling: "It's not a serious illness, your wife is fine."

Hu Shang's eyes showed surprise, and he quickly grabbed his wife and looked at his arms tossed and turned. Although he couldn't understand whether he had really recovered, he still chose to believe in the Oriental Traveler in front of him. After all, he had saved him before and did not ask for any reward.

"Dear guest, please accept the thanks from Duma."

As he said that, he knelt down...

Chapter 316 Yi Hu (Part 1)
Chapter completed!