The legend of Ba Snake is not a false statement, otherwise Master Miaokong's demon-subduing Vajra would not have been placed there.

However, as a monk, he is suspicious of gods and ghosts and does not believe in Buddhism, which is a great disrespect to the Buddha.

Monk Guangliang instructed his two junior brothers that everyone should meditate at the door in the past few days to show his sincerity to the Buddha.

In fact, he was a little guilty after thinking about the legend of Ba Snake.

Although the Demon-Subduing Vajra was indeed taken away by Li Xiaoyin, the resentment on Bashe would not be able to come out so quickly.

Of course, this matter has to be left to Master Miaokong to solve...

.............

In front of the Buddhist Pavilion, Zhen Zhigu was paced back and forth.

Monk Qingwen said that he wanted to use a ban technique to save people. Once he used this technique, he would fall into a state of weakness, so he needed Zhen Zhigu to protect him.

Zhen Zhigu was afraid that after using spiritual power, it would arouse the toxicity of the snow-bone golden centipede in his body, so he did not dare to cast spells and guards with all his might.

A light blue cloud floated on the Buddhist pavilion and stopped there.

Zhen Zhigu only stared at the surroundings and did not find this suspicious cloud group.

The next moment, the light blue clouds began to gradually become smaller.

A blue-purple electric current that could be seen from the naked eye quietly slipped along the eaves and tiles into the beams of the Buddhist pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, the subtle currents on the beams began to flow regularly, so Tian Ke's figure gathered together in the form of lightning.

He crossed his legs and looked down with relish:

The demon monk Qing closed his eyes, held the Zen stick in one hand, and sat cross-legged in the air.

Around him, five monks with purple lips lay quietly.

As the demon monk Qingwen recited a Buddhist scripture, the Zen staff and cassock on his body also disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards, half-black and half-blue blood appeared on the face of the demon monk, and his muscles began to swell, and his figure became extremely huge.

"The demon spirit appears!"

Qingwen shouted loudly, emptied all the Buddhist spiritual power on his body, and then used the demon pill generated in his dantian to turn his whole body into another appearance.

Strong and powerful limbs, extremely large head, bumpy skin, and bloody tongue that grows like a snake and a python...

In less than a moment, a kind monk turned into an ugly blue-black spirit frog.

"The Lingfrog Zen method invades poison and eliminates flesh and blood!"

The ugly blue-black spirit frog speaks people's words.

Immediately afterwards, two sticky spiritual frog poison saliva shot out of its mouth, and shot straight into the mouths of Yin Xinghai and Li Xiaoyin.

The sticky and dark spirit frog poison saliva is the best prescription to remove all insect poisons!

The demon monk Qingwen first saved Li Xiaoyin and Yin Xinghai because one of them had the lowest realm and the other was the least injured, and in the shortest time, they could get the fastest results.

Sure enough, under the influence of the spirit frog poison saliva, Yin Xinghai quickly regained consciousness. She patted her chest and continued to remove the remaining toxicity.

Although Li Xiaoyin woke up immediately afterwards, his expression was still in a daze, as if he had been beaten from behind and his head was still confused.

At this time, Xiao Bailing suddenly poked his head out of his arms and looked at the spirit frog in front of him with curiosity.

As a race with multiple forms, the Thunderbolt Leipeng will be passed down from generation to generation with their bloodline.

So Xiao Bailing shouted in Li Xiaoyin's mind:

"Old ancestor, look, this guy in front of you is a spiritual frog that practices Buddhism! Wow, this is too magical, right?!"

"What a magical yarn, I have also seen the golden roar who practices Buddhism in Journey to the West. In the purple bamboo forest, the black bear spirit can also practice Buddhism. What's so strange about this!"

Li Xiaoyin rubbed his eyes and slowly stretched his waist.

The next second, he saw a spirit frog that looked like a huge rock staring at him vigilantly.

I'll wipe it!

Very...big...!

When Li Xiaoyin looked up, the Buddhist pavilion in front of him disappeared.

His eyes fell into a dark world, where the blue-black spirit frog became as big as an ancient sacred mountain!

The spirit frog lowered his head, and his huge eyes looked like a falling meteorite, staring straight at Li Xiaoyin.

This look made Li Xiaoyin sweat profusely and his spine was cold.

When the darkness gradually faded away, the Buddhist pavilion appeared in his eyes again, and the spirit frog, which was less than seven feet long in diameter, appeared.

Li Xiaoyin gasped while pressing his chest:

"I guess you are... a powerful spiritual powerhouse that I don't know! Li Xiaoyin, the ancestor of the Kuangshan Sect, thank you for your... detoxification!"

The spirit frog speaks:

"I'm tired and I have to wait half an hour before I can accumulate the 'spiritual saliva'. You can rest for a long time. This kind of thing is cause and effect, so you don't need to thank me."

Li Xiaoyin pretended to be deep and nodded:

"Sure enough, you are an ugly-looking frog monster. However, I sincerely suggest that you eat more cucumbers and more maggots in the next days."

"Why?"

“These foods are rich in nutrition, and for you, they can improve facial acne and freckles…”

"I'm so damn, get out!"

The blue-black spirit frog raised his leg and kicked Li Xiaoyin out of the Buddhist pavilion and slid all the way to the door of Qingxin Temple.

Originally, according to this posture, Li Xiaoyin was about to be kicked outside the door, but because there were three monks who could not be struck at the door, he collided with Guangliang and the others.

After the four of them collided, they rubbed their heads one after another.

Li Xiaoyin looked at the three monks in front of him, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face:

"Dare you ask the three masters, am I in the temple?"

Guangliang looked at this person and felt familiar, so he replied:

"That's right, I am the acting abbot of Qingxin Temple - Master Guangliang. These two are my junior brothers, Guangshan and Guangyuan."

Li Xiaoyin nodded and said:

"Master Guangliang, are you the only three monks in your temple?"

“Yes, that’s right.”

"So can you tell me what happened to the spirit frog in that pavilion..."

"What spirit frog?"

When Master Guangliang heard this, he looked towards Li Xiaoyin's finger and saw that blue and black light appeared alternately in the Buddhist pavilion, and they could not see clearly what was inside.

Guangliang said to himself: "Is it possible that the demon monk Zen Master Qingwen started to practice?"

At this time, Guangyuan and Guangshan also came to Guangliang's ears and they said:

"Senior brother, we have never seen this demon monk casting spells before. Why don't we go up and take a look?"

Guangliang was about to agree, but suddenly he remembered the various legends about the demon monk Qingwen he had heard when he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel afraid.

So he said sternly:

"Guangshan, Guangyuan, how can you two neglect your duties as the agents of our Qingxin Temple?"

"Besides, Master Qingwen of the Demon Monk, have you heard of him? He would kill another one for every time he saved him. Five of them lay there. If they wake up... he should be the one who sacrificed to heaven!"

When Guangliang was scared, the two monks instantly turned pale. They returned to their meditative positions and sat down honestly.
Chapter completed!