Chapter 70 Fight

Jiang Zhi nodded after hearing this.

‘The plot can only be used as a reference. ’

When Ji Ming heard the voice, he didn't see Jiang Zhi's lips move and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Donor, the poor monk can't see your face, which means the benefactor and the poor monk have a close relationship." Ji Ming smiled cheerfully, "Then, the poor monk will practice with the benefactor for a while."

Jiang Zhi was silent for a moment.

‘Isn’t it just to find someone to pay for the drinks? ’

‘But have you got the wrong person? ’

"Monk, you feel wrong." Jiang Zhi said leisurely, "I have no fate with you, only the debt of a pot of wine."

She said, taking out the spiritual stones and silver and handing them over: "No, take it and we'll settle the matter."

Ji Ming shook his head: "The poor monk only accepts things, not money."

Jiang Zhi was silent, and finally took the spirit stone and silver back: "Then you can only wait until we go to the next town or village."

"Hahaha, so this is fate." Ji Ming smiled brightly.

Jiang Zhi:......

‘Maybe this is the fate between you and the heroine. ’

‘Because there is also a heroine among the companions. ’

'But didn't you show up a little early? ’

Xiao Yan had already gotten up from the ground, looked at his cracked whip, gritted his teeth, but did not dare to rush forward.

After all, the monk is very powerful.

"Stinky monk! I remember you!" After Xiao Yan cursed this classic line, he hugged his whip and left.

Jiang Zhi was speechless for a while, then looked at the monk and said, "Thank you very much just now."

"The monk's name is Ji Ming." Ji Ming nodded slightly with the Buddhist beads wrapped around his right hand.

"Okay." Jiang Zhi politely announced his name after hearing this, "My name is Jiang Zhi."

She said and walked back, and Ji Ming followed her with a natural expression.

Along the way, Jiang Zhi seemed to have thought of something and turned his head to look at Ji Ming: "Monk, do you know about the confinement nails?"

Ji Ming said thoughtfully: "Are you talking about the forbidden nails in the ghost realm?"

"Well, there is a ghost next to me, because the bones are nailed by the forbidden nails." Jiang Zhi said casually, which was also a way of saying hello in advance to avoid a fight between a monk and a ghost.

Ji Ming suddenly realized: "Does the donor need a poor monk to help him achieve salvation?"

"Well, it's not needed yet." Jiang Zhi didn't know much about this aspect, so he still asked, "I'm just asking you how to remove the imprisonment nails from the bones harmlessly."

"Amitabha, all you need to do is save him." Jingming said leisurely.

"..." Jiang Zhi fell silent, remembering the setting of Ji Ming in the novel, "I paid for your drinks for a month."

Ji Ming's dark brown eyes lit up, his narrow and three-dimensional eyebrows came to life, and his colorful lips moved slightly: "Donor, it's actually very simple. The imprisonment nails come from the ghost realm, and the things in the ghost realm are all due to contamination. The poor monk can transform the ghost energy that imprisoned the nail, so that the nail becomes an ordinary nail and can be taken out."

"So simple?" Jiang Zhi said in surprise.

Ji Ming tilted his head and looked at her, with a peaceful light on his face: "Of course it's not easy. It would take a poor monk at least a month to cure the ghost energy of a prison nail."

"Then I'll pay for your drinks for two months." Jiang Zhi said generously.

"Thank you, Donor Jiang." Ji Ming said with one hand the Amitabha Buddha.

Jiang Zhi patted the small box on his waist and said, "Sister Ghost, don't pretend to be dead. Come out and meet people."

However, the female ghost remained silent, making Jiang Zhi wonder if she was a dog.

Ji Ming then smiled and explained: "The poor monk's golden body protects him, and it is difficult for evil spirits to get close to him. It is natural for evil spirits to be afraid of the poor monk."

"Okay then." Jiang Zhi first took out a nail with a bone, wrapped it in cloth and handed it to Ji Ming, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Ji Ming took it and nodded: "I understand, poor monk."

The two walked back side by side. "By the way, Donor Jiang, this is a blessing of peace consecrated by a poor monk. It is given to the benefactor to prevent evil spirits from getting close to the body." Ji Ming raised his hand and handed over a red string, triangle and yellow talisman paper.

"Thank you." Jiang Zhi took it and thanked him.

"Donor Jiang, the best effect is to put the blessing of peace on the soles of shoes or around the neck." Ji Ming said slowly.

Jiang Zhi paused, then nodded: "Okay, I'll wear it around my neck."

‘After all, if you don’t take advantage of it, you won’t take advantage of it. ’

After taking it, she asked, "Will it have any impact on my ghost?"

‘If there is any impact, I won’t bring it. ’

Ji Ming smiled: "It has no effect. This way you can prevent ghost energy from entering your body when you come into contact with ghosts."

"Hey, that's good." Although Jiang Zhi is not afraid of ghost energy entering his body, it is troublesome to always find time to drive the ghost energy out of his body.

Not long after Jiang Zhi and Ji Ming walked to the villager's house, a burst of fire rushed into the sky.

‘I knocked, but someone started fighting again. ’

After a while, Jiang Zhi knew who it was.

Xiaoruan stood in the void, with the huge red phoenix shadow behind him.

A figure was knocked down from the air by the huge phoenix shadow, and then fell directly from the middle of a tiled house. The rubble and tiles mixed with the flames, raising a huge amount of dust.

Xiao Qi was seriously injured and could not withstand the blow of the divine beast Phoenix.

He is a man who loves to die and doesn't know how to write the word "fear".

At this time, he coughed heavily in his chest and coughed up a pool of congestion.

"Tsk, miscalculation." Xiao Qi laughed to himself.

Bai Ruanruan had already changed her clothes and came out of the house.

She was in a good mood when she saw this scene.

"Xiao Ruan, why are you standing there, kill him." Bai Ruan's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

"Okay." Xiao Baiyu appeared in front of Xiao Qi, "There is no need to fight to the death."

Bai Ruanruan's expression was slightly cold, but she did not kill again.

She wanted to kill Jiang Zhi before leaving this broken sect.

If she breaks up with her senior brother now, she might not be able to stay together.

Only by practicing together with Jiang Zhi can we take advantage of the opportunity to kill the opponent.

Without killing Jiang Zhi, she couldn't understand the hatred in her heart, and she couldn't leave here directly.

"Xiao Ruan is back, right?" Bai Ruanruan said slowly.

Xiaoruan then obediently flew back to Bai Ruanruan.

Jiang Zhi stood outside, tilted his head and explained to Ji Ming: "Don't worry, just get used to it."

Ji Ming smiled: "Okay."

‘The plot is indeed a love affair. How could even Buddha fall in love with the heroine? Let’s see if there are any real sparks. ’

‘But Fozi and Black Heart Lotus are also quite easy to fight with. ’

When Ji Ming heard Jiang Zhi's inner voice, he didn't care and could just do whatever he wanted.

Xiao Qi was carried away by his senior brother to recover from his injuries and rest.

Jiang Zhi told the monk to take care of herself, and then found a room to practice.

Ji Ming nodded.

Jiang Zhi casually entered a villager's room and patted the female ghost sister in the box: "Okay, you can come out now."

(End of this chapter)

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