I became the guardian spirit of the girl

Chapter 69
"You are wearing this mask. From now on, you can't take it off without my permission." Bai Ziyi said again, taking out a scribbled mask from the space-time backpack.

He entrusted Zhou Xiaodou and the others to make this, and it was even uglier than his previous pig face mask.

At any rate, the pig face mask can still see a pig shadow, but now this mask is completely a ghost painting talisman.

"It's too ugly, I don't want to wear it." Rabbit Venerable frowned, temporarily steadied Bai Ziyi, and the fear in her heart became less.

"It's okay if you don't wear it, I will return your appearance so that people can't recognize it."

"I wear it, I wear it!" She quickly snatched it away.

"Where are we going?" Seeing Bai Ziyi heading south on his own, she asked again.

"Thousand Cave City."

"Thousand Cave City!!! What are you doing there?"

"talk less."

"Humph!"

This city of thousands of caves is a magic city, where monks of the magic way gather.

Although there are many places where dirt and filth are hidden in the righteous way, and people who seek fame and fame, they still practice peacefully.

Mainly rely on exhaling the aura of heaven and earth, and nourishing the elixir and spiritual grass to increase mana.

But Moxiu is not the case. All things are nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, especially human beings.

So Moxiu practiced by devouring people's essence, so that the speed of cultivation would be much faster than simply relying on breathing, which became the first choice of some people.

Essence is the source of a person's life, and if it is gone, it will die, so the magic cultivator is equivalent to cultivating in a way of killing.

The mana of ordinary monks is milky white, but the mana of demonic cultivators is light red. It is the blood energy that is attached when refining the essence, and it is difficult to get rid of the blood energy.

Although demon cultivators are fast-moving, most of them have unstable foundations, and it is difficult for them to be opponents of orthodox cultivators in the same realm.

The Thousand Caves City that Bai Ziyi is going to is such a magic city, but the scale is not too big.

His Buddha relic is now in this city, so he wants to take this trip.

Righteousness and evil are not mutually exclusive, but Dagan is an exception.

In order to weaken the power of the sects in the wild, the imperial court did not strictly control the magic cultivators. There are magic cities similar to Thousand Cave City everywhere.

Righteousness and evil are fighting against each other, and the imperial court sits firmly on the Diaoyutai, maintaining stability at the right time, and has a good plan.

…………

The next day, outside Qianku City, two guys wearing strange masks arrived at the city gate.

One of the two is wearing a pig face mask and a green shirt.

Another ghost painting talisman, wearing a black robe, judging from its exquisite figure, it should be a woman.

There is no one at the gate of the city, neither people queuing to enter the city nor guards.

There is only one rule in all the magic caves of Daqian, strong and weak!

The strong can do whatever they want, while the weak can only be bullied. Once they enter the magic den, they will be lost forever.

"Can you undo my restriction? This place is full of lunatics. Once we enter, we will definitely be besieged." Rabbit Venerable said.

"I will protect you." Bai Ziyi said calmly, stretching out his hand and gently pushing open the city gate.

The moment the door was opened, a cloud-piercing arrow pierced through the air and went straight to his face.

"How can a small skill like an ax come in handy?" He snorted coldly, and slapped it out with a palm.

The strong mana directly scattered the cloud-piercing arrow, and with the power of the palm still remaining, the shooter was also sent flying.

"Tsk tsk! The cultivation of the righteous way!"

"Interesting, cultivators of the righteous way dare to come to the capital, don't you know the rules?"

"Look! That black-robed man looks pretty good, you guys have something new to play with, hehe!"

On both sides of the street, there are mostly people with good intentions holding their hands. The smell of blood on their bodies is extremely strong.

"You just wait here." He said lightly, and stepped out.

Then a sword of green thunder was condensed in his hand, cutting from the street to the end of the street, and then back to the street from the end of the street.

Dozens of people were killed in a random killing.

This is the rule of the Devil's Nest. If a righteous person wants to enter the city, he must first see blood!

Your own blood, or someone else's blood!

The survivors stared blankly at Bai Ziyi, scared the shit out of him, such a ruthless character is not common.

The Rabbit Zun stood in a daze at the city gate, she was thinking about what kind of monster they had cultivated.

"Aren't you following?" Bai Ziyi asked indifferently after withdrawing his sword and his body covered in blood.

"Oh!" Tu Zun was as cute as a little white rabbit, nodded quickly, and obediently followed behind him.

This is a city of sin, full of violence and blood, abuse and pain.

He followed the induction straight to a temple!
Of course, the temples in the devil's cave are not serious monks, but evil monks.

In this place where there are no rules, Bai Ziyi doesn't want to waste time.

Slashed out with a straight sword, split the temple gate in half, and strode in.

What he has to do is very simple, find the person who poached his ancient Buddha relic and ask him to hand it over.

Or he killed the man with a sword and found the thing himself.

"Who! How dare you trespass on our Huanxi Temple!"

Several shirtless monks rushed out and surrounded them.

These monks are extremely strange, there is no Buddha light on their bodies, only evil spirits.

"How dare you destroy the temple gate, capture this guy, and use it to light the sky lantern!"

These four monks acted at the same time and used the Buddhist teachings. Their origins were Buddhist beads, wooden fish, cassock, and Zen staff, and they were indeed related to the Buddha.

Bai Ziyi shook his hand and murmured, "Lightning!"

In an instant, countless blue lightnings struck, leveling the entire front yard of Huanxi Temple, and these four evil monks were also killed by the blue lightnings, turning into charred bodies.

"Who are you? Why are you bothering me?" At this moment, a tall monk wearing a string of huge Buddhist beads came over.

"I have a Buddha's relic, which was buried by the Kudu River in the past, but you dug it up, and I'm here to get it back today." Bai Ziyi said slowly.

"Oh?" Hearing this, the great monk narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous light.

"You said that the Buddha's relic is yours and it's yours? Since it was found by me, it belongs to me!"

"Okay, this is yours." Bai Ziyi nodded.

He added: "But now I want it, so you can bring it!"

The great monk didn't speak anymore, and attacked with a sneer.

"The third method, Qiankun Town!" I saw an alms bowl appearing in his hand, and this alms bowl seemed to be his origin, in the form of a phantom.

The bowl swelled up and came upside down, immediately covering Bai Ziyi and Tu Zun inside.

"Hmph! That's all!" the great monk sneered, at first he was a little hesitant to run away.

Now it seems that these two guys who come to find fault are completely overestimated.

But in the next second, the smile on his face froze, and he saw a flash of sword light.

Not only was the alms bowl broken, but even the monk himself was split in half.

With a move of Bai Ziyi's hand, an ancient Buddhist relic exuding a faint yellow halo floated out of the great monk's body and fell back into his palm.

(End of this chapter)