I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 27 The Monk
The appearance of this man is exactly the same as that of a Taoist priest, except that his hairline is scary high, or if there is a string of black gold-sealed Buddhist beads hanging on his right hand standing on his chest, no one would recognize him as a monk.

Fafang Qing stared at the human skin dragging on the monk's left hand: "Master, who are you? What does it mean to be born a ghost baby? What is it in your hand?"

The monk lifted the human skin and threw it on the ground in front of him: "Supreme Taiyi Tianzun, Pindao has left Buddhism and joined Dao Patriarch, Mr. Fang, you should call Pindao a fellow Taoist."

"As for this human skin, Pindao borrowed it from a catcher."

The group of criminals dispersed slowly and surrounded the monk. Fa Qing walked up to a foot away from the monk: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Didn't Master Fang hear clearly? Pindao used to be a monk in the Golden Buddha Temple. Now he has seen through Buddhism and devoted himself to Taoism. He and his friends plan to rebuild a ghost country and become a supreme immortal. Therefore, he came to Qingshui County to find immortality."

This monk is very talkative, and revealed some great news in a few words.

Gu Yao also followed Fafang Qing and approached the monk for a few steps. Just as he moved, he felt the filthy air like a needle prick. The red and white figure behind the monk also suddenly fluctuated, with a fierce look issue.

To make matters worse, two streams of mixed music sounded in his ears.

One is the mourning music with piercing suona sounds mixed with sad erhu sounds. This music pierces the heart, and those filthy auras are also activated, rushing towards Gu Yao's internal organs like steel needles. In this short moment, , Gu Yao felt that his mouth and nose were bleeding.

The other kind is also dominated by suona, but the sound is extremely cheerful, mixed with the sound of drums, sheng and other musical instruments. This sound is like an invisible big hand, pinching Gu Yao's heart, and the heartbeat follows this. The rhythm of the music moved faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of the chest and explode.

He closed his mouth and nose tightly, took a few steps back, tried not to look strange, and didn't stop until the music disappeared.

It's just that the two red and white shadow figures have begun to flicker, and the heavy pressure has begun to spread.

The surrounding policemen were even more miserable, several people were bleeding from all orifices, and retreated in embarrassment.

Fafang Qing groaned secretly in his heart, he immediately recognized the red and white double evil spirits behind the monk, he had already clasped two purple talismans in his palm, he approached the monk to see if there was a chance to seal it.

At this moment, the two ghosts suddenly became active, and he had no choice but to throw out the two purple talismans directly.

Immediately he was caught by the monk with his bare hands.

The monk looked at the purple talisman in his hand, with a warm smile on his face: "Master Fang, I will return such a precious thing to you."

He actually bent down and respectfully returned the talisman to Fafang Qing: "This red and white pair of evil spirits was only obtained by the poor Taoist this morning, and the manipulation is not smooth, so please don't act rashly."

"Although they have been sealed for a long time and their grievances have been purified a lot, Pindao asked a few fellow Taoists to sacrifice blood to them, which finally rekindled their ferocity."

"If you and your subordinates take any actions, and Pindao can't control them and let them get out of control, how many of the 30 residents in Qingshui County will survive?"

"Look, with you surrounding it like this, it is already very disturbed and wants to do something."

Fafang Qing narrowed his eyes, motioned for everyone to retreat, "You were the ones who attacked Maoshan Taoist Temple last night?"

The monk frankly admitted: "It's the fellows of the poor way. Although the poor way advised them to find the little ghost king first, they couldn't help it. They must first get the red and white double evil spirits, and then look slowly. The result is ah."

He sighed and looked at the carriage: "Pindao can feel that there are three comrades in the carriage, can you give their lives to the poor?"

Before Fa Qing could speak, he raised his hand and released a ghost wearing a crown of heaven and a yellow robe. He slanted his body, dragged a sharp sword in his hand, and staggered towards the carriage.

The moment Gu Yao saw the ghost, he immediately drew out the peach sword and yellow talisman and stepped back dozens of steps.

"Stealer of the country."

Fang Qing's face was extremely ugly, looking at the staggering male ghost, he didn't dare to move.

"Everyone, don't move around, that's a thief of the country."

Among the 24 ghosts, the most rare and special ghost appeared.

It is said to be a thief of the country, but in fact it was the real emperor, but lost the imperial power and was deprived of everything it once had, and became a thief of the country instead.

Every ghost who steals the country is born with a ghost country, and the souls of those who die in the ghost country will be detained and become guards to protect it.

In addition, all ghosts will spontaneously protect the ghosts of the country, including the Red and White Shuangsha who are about to move at this moment.

The moment the country thief ghost appeared, the red and white twins became more active. Gu Yao stepped back dozens of steps before, because the joy and mourning reappeared in his ears.

The monk smiled gently, and continued to ask: "Master Fang, you are about to fully conceive the Yin God, and in the future, you will also be able to serve as a fairy official in our ghost country. Do you want to follow me?"

Fafang Qing watched the country-stealing ghost kill three people with his sword, took out their hearts, and slowly returned to the Red and White Shuangsha to feed them, trembling all over, without answering.

The monk was a little disappointed: "Since my lord is not willing now, that's all. May I ask Lord Fang, where is the little ghost king?"

"If you don't tell me, Pindao will have to search door to door."

When he was speaking, countless ghosts emerged, staring at the people here eeriely.

"Qingshui County is very small, so small that there is no one who can stop the poor practitioners." The monk said slowly, "but it is also very large. I search every house, and the poor really have no time. I can only be rough. When the ghost country gathers , I’m afraid it will lose 30 residents.”

Fafang Qing was silent for a long time: "You are late, if the little ghost king you mentioned refers to the Zhao family's child, I have already handed him over to fellow Taoist Gezao Mountain, and it has been more than a day since he left Qingshui."

The monk was stunned: "So that's the case. No wonder they only stayed for half a day, and they started on the road after leaving the Maoshan Taoist temple."

He was a little annoyed and said: "Fellow Taoist Xuan He misunderstood me."

"Xuanhe? The wild Taoist Xuanhe who killed Yinling? Is he also one of yours?"

"Fellow Daoist Xuanhe is not a savage, but a decent school. Of course, everything is guided by Fellow Daoist Xuanhe. The encounter and union between the ghost mother and the useless man, the birth and appearance of the little ghost king, unfortunately, a while ago Unexpectedly, Taoist Xuan He was forced to leave and was sent by the Qing Dynasty, and in just a few days, the little ghost king was lost."

While talking, the monk was extremely annoyed: "It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Xuanhe insists on not wanting to have a conflict with Gezao Mountain, otherwise he wouldn't just sit back and watch the little ghost king leave like this."

Looking at the crowd again, the monk put away the ghost of stealing the country: "Since the little ghost king has left, the poor Taoist will leave. Mr. Fang, you really don't want to join us?"

"Who are you?" Fa Qing asked back.

The monk clasped his palms together: "It's because of the negligence of the poor Taoist. We have never introduced ourselves. We are saints and robbers."

"nonsense!"

Fafang Qing was suddenly furious: "The Saint Pirates were wiped out 100 years ago, and the Tianxin Dao was completely wiped out. The Heavenly Master went down the mountain in person, so there are no Saint Pirates!"

The monk looked at Fafang Qing very calmly, and then slowly said after he calmed down: "At first, the poor Taoist didn't believe it, but when the Lord dug me out of the ground 30 years ago, he used the magic of Tianxin Dao. He is the successor of Tianxin Dao and one of the Seventeen Saint Thief."

He looked up at the sky: "The time has come, and the poor should leave. The lord said, you will reject me now because you don't know what we are doing. In the future, you will definitely come to find me yourself."

"Poverty Taoist name Zongyuan."

"Master Fang, see you in the future."

Zong Yuan took out a cracked mirror and put the red and white evil spirits into the mirror: "The broken mirror can't be reunited? No, it's because it's not strong enough. The saint thief did the work of a saint, but he was called a thief because he wasn't enough." Just strong."

He tore off his own hair, put it on the human skin, and saluted respectfully to the human skin: "Thank you, the official, for lending the skin and hair. If we can meet again, the poor will definitely repay you."

Standing up and lifting his feet, he stepped out with one step, disappeared a hundred steps away, took another step, and disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)