After all, I have seen strong winds and waves. Yuan Xing recovered after a moment of stiffness. He silently recited the Buddha's name and looked up at the black-robed man on the wall. Isn't he just a dragon in mythology? Isn't I still walking in Buddhism? This is the only one in the heavens and all realms, and it's not much rarer than you?

The atmosphere was strange at this time. The others in the yard were cheerful and the red cloth hung with red cloth. Only Yuan Xing looked at the man in the black robe on the wall.

Old Chen was also immersed in the joy of Changsun's birth. After happily giving the servant a message, he was about to call Yuan to walk into the house to see the child, but when he turned around, he found something strange. Looking along his gaze, there was only snow on the wall shining with slight crystal light in the sun.

He looked puzzled at first, but then he thought of his identity as a practitioner, his expression changed slightly, and he asked nervously: "What did the monk see?"

Yuan Xing was stunned when he heard this, blinked, glanced at Lao Chen, and looked at the wall again. The man in black robe was still standing tall. Can ordinary people not see the demon in their transformation?

"What comes is only a soul, and it is naturally impossible for mortals to see it." Jin Cicada appeared and explained.

Does just one soul feel so strongly oppressed? Yuan Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, how should he hit him?

Seeing that he didn't answer him, Old Chen still stared at the wall, and his intuition became even more weird, so he hurriedly waved behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the servants who were originally guarding the yard came closer and surrounded Old Chen, but they all looked confused, obviously not sure what had happened.

The man in black robe looked too lazy to deal with, and his red eyes kept pouring on the monk.

"A breakthrough is imminent, and I suddenly felt something when I was in seclusion the day before yesterday. I would have a future mortal enemy here. I didn't expect it to be a little monk." It suddenly curled the corner of its mouth in a strange way. What's strange is that its lips had not been opened, and its voice came straight into Yuanxing's mind: "I can't see that there are still some means to break a certain cloud. I want to see where you are... um..." But the last words turned into a muffled groan mixed with pain, and then a yellow light flashed on its body, and there was no trace in an instant.

What is this situation? The fate is so confused.

"The swastika just now has amazing power, and its body must have been seriously injured." The golden text swept by quickly.

Seriously injured? Yuan Xing raised his eyebrows and waited for another question. A ray of light suddenly swept into the corner of his eyes, and his power was amazing.

"Are they here?" He looked for a moment, and there was no time to explain anything. With a wave of his hand, a servant's persistent long stick flew into his hand, then he jumped onto the roof, opened his eyes and aimed at the direction, and rushed out quickly...

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Yuanxing is very self-aware. When the crow appeared in the town, since he knew that the powerful man was about to be born, how could he not have prepared for it?

In fact, on the day he moved into Chen's mansion, he had a long conversation with Chen Niansheng. Due to mission restrictions, he could not reveal the facts to the other party. He only said that he had speculated that there must be evil spirits nearby, which might endanger the town.

So that night, Chen Niansheng's personal book boy went to the county town accompanied by several guards.

Now that the Chen family has been granted the holy family, they cannot ignore their requests for help. In order to prevent it, Yuanxing has specially added some chips. Anyway, "Shouying the Palm" and "Three Thousands of Wine" have been remembered carefully, so it is no big deal to copy and send it out. This is an innate technique, and those who do not believe that those who practice are not moved.

The mind was full of thoughts, but the figure passing by in the air was completely unaffected. In the end, I saw that the distance was still far, and even used the Divine Foot Power.

However, no matter how amazing his magical powers were, the distance was still a little far. Although he had only taken a few breaths to get outside the town, he could only see the scared little Shutong and the white-faced guard of the Chen family.

Yuan Xing glanced at the huge claw marks on the ground and asked, "Where is the monster?"

"No, it's gone." A guard replied quickly, paused, and said again: "The swordsman fought with the giant snake for a while, and seemed to be injured, so he left, and left."

"That..." Yuan Xing was stunned and said in surprise: "Did you only invite one person?"

At this time, it seemed that because of his arrival, the little Shutong, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly felt his strength and sat up and said, "I rushed to the county town, but there had just been a demon disaster there. The monster catchers of the Evil Suppression Department suffered heavy losses. It would be fine if they didn't carry it out of the Chen family. When they talked about the Chen family, they didn't want to come over. They just said that there were too many rumors and could not take care of it. They would talk about it when there was really a monster..." Because they were still scared, they trembled when they said it.

"How could this be so?" Yuan Xing was puzzled. The Chen family was a nobleman, so there was no sign of the cards, right?

"My master once wrote a book to curse the evil-controlled officer..." Shutong's voice became increasingly weaker and weaker.

Yuanxing: "..." Well, I tried my best. After thinking about it, he frowned and asked, "Didn't you tell me the secret book?" No one was moved by the innate martial arts?

"I said it, but people say that "Shouzhang Palm" is a big deal. The reason why "Three Thousands of Wine" is famous is that it is too difficult to practice. Some people call us a local bun..." said the book boy.

"Tu..." Yuan Xing almost recovered in one breath. Brother Xuanwu, you are so kind...

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The monster was gone, and reinforcements ran away.

Helplessly, Yuanxing could only return to the Chen Mansion with a few weak-legged people.

Although something strange happened, the atmosphere in the Chen family was generally lively. I first met the worried old Chen and the Chen Niansheng who was only silly.

After the vivid description of the pale little Shutong, the Chen father and son also understood that a big monster had come to the town. At the suggestion of Yuan Xing, they immediately ordered the servants to pack their luggage. They really didn't care about the mother who needed care and were ready to leave for the capital immediately.

At this moment, Shen Ya walked out of the delivery room with a cradle in her arms.

This is the baby version of Huazhen? Yuan Xing approached and couldn't help but curl his lips. It's really ugly.

He had seen the images of the other party staying in the scroll, but how could the newborn child look good? His skin was wrinkled, red and black, and he looked like a little old man.

As if he felt his approach, his big eyes slowly opened in the cradle, and then Yuan Xing began to have a headache.

It was really a splitting headache, and it seemed like tens of millions of needles were pierced in his head. He was as tough as he almost exhaled in pain.

I endured the pain and stayed a little further.

He knew that there must be something wrong with Huaizhen, and he didn't dare to approach him at the moment. He stood far away for a while. It was probably still some time for the Chen family, which had a big family and a big business, to clean up, so he just found a reason to go back to the room.

"What's going on?" As soon as the door was closed, Yuanxing couldn't wait to ask Jin Chan.

"I was attacked by myself." The words that appeared before me seemed much slower than before: "It is not mentally conscious and cannot communicate at all."

Yuan Xing noticed the word "it" in the middle, and his eyes were slightly sunken.

The room was quiet for a moment, and Yuanxing suddenly remembered what Hei Jiao said before. He didn't feel anything because he was nervous at that time. Now he calmed down, there was a lot of content inside.

The swastika that injured the black dragon was a Buddhist symbol, representing the Buddha's heart seal. At that time, he was the only monk who was present, so it would be strange if the other party did not misunderstand it.

"The black dragon determines that the target is the poor monk. Is Huaizhen safe?" he asked in his heart. This is actually the best. The black dragon regards himself as his mortal enemy, and his attention will be on him, so Huaizhen and Chen's father and son will be safe. When they are chased, Yuanxing is the least afraid of being chased, because with the golden cicada, you can leave this world at any time. The black dragon has great magical powers, so you can't tear the space and chase him to the Blue Star, right? But...

"I understand. This mission is unstoppable, but I am actually here to take the blame." Master Yuanxing, a professional scapegoat, felt quite uncomfortable.

Jin Chan used a rare exclaimer: "Oh... then do you still have to go to the capital with the Chen family?"

"I don't want to do it either, but don't forget that when the swastika flew up, there was a baby's crying. You must have not heard it?" Yuan Xing lowered his head and sighed slightly.

The cicada was also silent.

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Under the urgent urging of the owner, the servants of the Chen family packed up several carriages as quickly as possible, and then the crowd rushed out of the town. As soon as the sky got dark, they rushed to the neighboring town.

Although Yuan Xing had the intention to continue rushing, the group of ordinary people really did not have the physical strength of him, and there was also a woman who had just given birth.

He had to find an inn first to stay. Yuan Xing nervously inspected the neighbors, but he didn't notice anything unusual before he felt relieved. Well, I think the Black Dragon's injuries have not healed yet, so they still have some time. When they arrive in the big city, they dare not act rashly.

Unfortunately, although it was denounced as superstition before, Yuan Xing's mouth is really a good and bad spirit, and it is no exaggeration to be called a crow's mouth.

He went back to his room, and as soon as he opened the door, his body stiffened, and his pupils contracted.

There was a black figure on the couch in the room at some point.

It came so quickly! Yuan Xing held back the shock in his heart and silently closed the door.

To be honest, he ran away if he wanted to turn around, but the things he was holding in his arms gave him no choice.

"This must be the newborn baby in the Chen family today." The black dragon didn't look at the monk who entered the house, and his red eyes stared at the baby in the cradle and looked at him: "He looks so cute."

Yuan Xing looked along his gaze with a cold face, then widened his eyes in surprise.

“Isn’t it a surprise?”

"But, this child is just the son of a servant, not the young master of the Chen family at all." Yuan Xing said dryly.

"Another ugly child? I have been reading the script of the world recently and have some understanding of human affairs. The little monk is a disciple of the Chen family, right? I know what loyalty and righteousness you are, but I didn't expect that you, a monk, are also cruel and willing to make a fool of yourself and the young master of the master. Are you not afraid that someone will really be deceived and eat him?"
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