I Don’t Want To Catch Monsters

2021-09-03

Chapter 6 Demon Monk Relic

In the illusory space among the Buddha statues, a young monk sat on the futon, With a bewitching red glow in his eyes, there is a motionless lying in front of him, making a well-behaved tiger.

If Wu Jun was there, he would have recognized at a glance that it was the Tiger Demon who had been boiled before, and yelled at Arhat.

At this time, the prestige of the Tiger Demon King of Beasts has long since disappeared, his eyes are full of fear, he seems to be extremely afraid of the young monk in front of him, and his body trembles slightly.

The young monk had a stern expression and said to the Tiger Demon in a deep voice: “Do you know what the little elder sister in JK looks like?”

Tiger Demon said tremblingly: “Small, I don’t know… I knew that the man outside was very fierce, and I was killed by him, and in the blink of an eye, he was skinned and dismantled by him.”

After the unexplainable death at the hands of Wu Jun, Tiger Demon originally wanted to escape into the monster core, and then wait for an opportunity to escape to the Monster Race site in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

However, what made it didn’t expect was that its monster core was brought to this weird temple by Qin Yue’er.

As soon as it fell into the night, it was sucked into the Buddha statue by a strong suction.

It came in with it, as well as a few ghosts under its control, but those ghosts were too weak. As soon as they arrived, the soul flew away and scattered by Buddha’s radiance. , after frightened it screamed, then obediently and honestly gave up resistance.

Under the cold gaze of Demon Monk, Tiger Demon showed an aggrieved expression, expressing that he really didn’t know what JK was, and he wanted to cry without tears in his heart.

It’s really unfortunate that a monster is able to practice Buddhism cultivation technique, but it is met by it.

Demon Monk also had a hint of depression on his face. The old monk and the monster hunter were all controlled by him, but Wu Jun was not affected by his spell at all, which made him a little helpless.

Glancing at Wu Jun who was already waiting outside, he slowly opened the mouth and said: “Buddha’s destined person, if you don’t have a root of wisdom, the treasure mountain is placed in front of you, and you I can’t take any of it.”

Wu Jun saw the Buddha talking like this, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “That means, you admit that you can’t do it?”

Demon Monk said in a unemotional tone: “It’s impossible, I don’t want to.”

Wu Jun moved towards Qin Yue’er calmly and moved closer, almost reaching out to touch her, He continued: “Then you answer me a question. If you answer correctly, I will believe that you are the Buddha.”

Demon Monk didn’t expect things to take a turn for the better, and the strange red eyes suddenly burst out out a red light.

No matter what Wu Jun thinks, as long as there is even a slight possibility of believing that he is the Buddha, a weak spot will appear in Wu Jun’s mind, and it will be much easier to control Wu Jun!

Demon Monk suppressed his excitement and asked kindly, “What’s in your heart, just say it.”

Wu Jun looked at the merits on the incense case box, and asked with a smile: “How do you and the monk split the account for the sesame oil money in the temple?”

“…”

Demon Monk was silent for a while, because he really did I don’t know, logically speaking, these monks are all followers of Buddha, so all the money is Buddha’s?

But the Buddha couldn’t let the monks work in vain. According to the compassionate heart of the Buddha, how can the monks be awarded… 30%?

Then three or seven?

When he was hesitating, Wu Jun’s eyes narrowed suddenly, he pinched a thin silver needle towards the Niwan Palace above Qin Yue’er’s head, and gave a hearty smile. Voice.

“Ha, don’t you really think that the temple’s sesame oil money will be distributed to the Buddha?”

Demon Monk was startled, the silver needle had fallen into Qin Yue’er’s in Niwan Palace.

The next moment, the souls in Qin Yue’er’s ancestral palace reconciled, the eyes instantly regained clarity, he got up, drew his sword, and went in one go!

In the sound of the sword cry, a sword qi unrolled bolt of white silk slashed the Buddha statue, a loud explosion sound, the head of the Buddha broke off from the shoulders and slid diagonally to the ground.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a golden bead flew out of the Buddha statue and flew towards the door with a golden light.

“Amitabha!”

A Buddha’s horn sounded, the old monk slammed his right hand, his cassock flew out against the ground, and he blocked the door before the golden light. live.

The Golden Bead turned sharply when it was about to touch the cassock, moved towards the roof.

At this moment, a cold light fell from the sky. It turned out that Qin Yue’er had figured out its escape route, and seized the opportunity to slash it down with a sword!

The sword edge slashed on the Golden Bead, and suddenly sparks flew in all directions, making a ding sound like a symphony of gold and iron.

Golden Bead was struck by Qin Yue’er’s sword, and suddenly lost its color, revealing its original appearance and falling to the ground. It turned out to be a white relic.

Seeing Qin Yue’er stab with swords one after another, the old monk waved his cassock and flicked the long sword from her hand, shouted: “This is my Buddhist thing, benefactress quickly stop.”

Qin Yue’er coldly snorted, moved his sword towards the old monk’s chest and stabbed it: “It’s my monster hunter’s duty to kill evil monsters, the one who should stop is you!”

The confrontation between the two people giving way to the other is in one place, sword qi and Buddha’s radiance are vertical and horizontal, filling the temple in an instant.

Wu Jun was afraid of being accidentally injured by the two of them, so he hurriedly hid in the corner and looked at it secretly.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had hit something on his feet, and when he looked down, it turned out that Relic had rolled down beside his feet.

He lowered his head and picked it up, a familiar feeling rose slowly in the heart, causing Wu Jun to frown slightly.

“Hey, why do you seem to have seen it somewhere…”

While holding Relic and scrutinizing it carefully, a gust of wind suddenly came towards him. It turned out that it was the old monk who abandoned his cassock. Wrapped up to Qin Yue’er, took the opportunity to escape, and came to Wu Jun’s side.

In Wu Jun’s surprised expression, the old monk put his big dry hand on his shoulder, said solemnly: “Give me the relic!”

Wu Jun looked Glancing at the small white ball in his hand, he said in surprise, “So this is relic.”

Seeing that he didn’t move, the old monk stretched out his hand to grab it. At this time, Qin Yue’er stabbed with a sword. Come on, forcing him to retreat to the corner.

Qin Yue’er saw Wu Jun being restrained, he couldn’t help but stop attacking, moved towards the old monk and said sharply: “Let him go.”

The old monk said with a slight smile: “Don’t panic, benefactress, this poor monk just wants to get back my Buddhist Relic, who has been living abroad, and never thought of hurting anyone.”

Qin Yue’er shouted anxiously: “Relic’s It’s good to discuss, let him go quickly!”

Seeing that she didn’t believe her, the old monk could not help frowning slightly: “Benefactress, please rest assured, this poor monk can swear by the reputation of Lotus Temple, It will never hurt this donor.”

Qin Yue’er looked at the old monk with a very strange expression, and sighed slightly: “No, it’s too late, I will help you For the funeral, old abbot, you can go in peace.”

“???”

The old monk looked at Qin Yue’er with perplexity, and was about to ask. , and suddenly found that his arm had turned black, and the True Qi all over his body also appeared stagnant.

In the next instant, his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, turned his darkened cheeks, and looked towards Wu Jun with a terrified expression.

“You…you are poisonous!”

(end of this chapter)