Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 492
Immortal Jinting went to Gusu to collect the bill.

The gold and precious jade promised by the king of Linchuan have not yet been fulfilled, and the Immortal Jinting will always have to take them back.

When they arrived at the Owl Pavilion, they found that the people in the pavilion were cowering in the dark pavilion as if they were facing an enemy, even if they invited the Great Immortal of Jinting to come in, they would look left and right, lest there be someone behind him.

Immortal Jinting wondered: "Why are you so sneaky?"

The waiter in the dark hall whispered: "The Great Immortal doesn't know something, the old monk from Hanshan Temple came to Wu Wang's mansion to give a lecture today."

The Immortal Jinting asked: "If you teach the scriptures, you will talk about the scriptures. What are you afraid of?"

Before the waiter could answer, a voice sounded.

"The Great Immortal doesn't know something. That old monk has a strong temper and a hot temper. He doesn't know how to change it. He is a stubborn rock. If he sees us practicing heresy, there will be a dispute, and the quarrel will arise. King Wu can't stop it."

Immortal Jinting followed the sound and saw Elder Xiao coming forward.

Immortal Jinting said: "It seems that there is a precedent."

Elder Xiao said: "It's been two years ago. A fellow monk was drinking and playing fools in the city. It happened that this old monk met him controlling ghosts. He used his hands on the spot and beat that fellow to death in the street. Come out, the ghost is superseded."

Immortal Jinting was taken aback, and said, "Kill someone in the street?"

Elder Xiao smiled wryly, and said, "It's killing someone in the street. He would have been held accountable by the government, but when the ordinary man saw the ghost, he spoke out to protect him. In the end, he just beat some boards and asked the abbot of Hanshan Temple to redeem him."

"At that time, that comrade had already said that he was an aide of Wu Wangfu, but the old monk ignored him and even arrested people to confront him in the palace. It's really a piece of shit."

Immortal Jinting asked: "How capable is he, dare to do these things?"

Elder Xiao said: "He is the uncle of the presiding master of Hanshan Temple, and a living disciple of the two Immortals of Hehe. "

No wonder it feels like an enemy.The abbot of Hanshan Temple is also a master of the fifth grade of Taoism. This old monk is his uncle, and I am afraid that his Taoism is even higher than him.

Immortal Jinting asked: "It seems that I have to be more careful."

Elder Xiao said: "That's right, that old monk has no taboos, it's really annoying. But as long as he lectures in the palace, as long as he doesn't get close to him, and the secret hall has a formation to hide his shape, he won't be discovered."

Elder Xiao ordered his attendants to invite the King of Linchuan, and after waiting for a while, the King of Linchuan rushed over. He became happy when he saw the Great Immortal of Jinting, and said: "Grandmother invited the master of Hanshan Temple to give a lecture. I am also by my side, fortunately the Great Immortal rescued me, and I was really on pins and needles in the court."

Immortal Jin Ting knew Mrs. Tai.When the locust plague was approaching last year, Mrs. Tai paid homage to the Buddha at the Great Buddha Temple. It was through her name that the Jinhua City God had to take the lead in dealing with the locust god.

Immortal Jinting said: "I saw that the moon phase instrument was already being sacrificed, and I knew that the fleet had returned, so I came to see His Highness and get back my salary."

Linchuan Wang said: "Everything is ready, come here."

The thousand taels of gold and the ten pieces of precious jade are all in the private treasury of King Linchuan. Although they were prepared, when the Immortal Jinting took them away, he was still bleeding.

Immortal Jinting hid the gold and jade with Taoism, and said: "Thank you, Your Highness, if you have anything to do in the future, just come to me."

Linchuan Wang said: "If you have anything to do, you must go to the Great Immortal."

Immortal Jinting was very satisfied, and chatted casually with King Linchuan. Seeing that he was rarely interested, King Linchuan talked to him about trivial matters, his daily business affairs, and his own difficulties.

Immortal Jinting said: "Your Highness finds it difficult now, won't it be even more difficult in the future?"

King Linchuan didn't know what he was referring to, so he passed away vaguely.

Immortal Jin Ting didn't want to listen to him fooling around, so he offered to leave.

As soon as he left, King Linchuan let out a deep breath, feeling a little frustrated, and his expression was not pretty.

Great Immortal Jin Ting left the Owl Pavilion, and before he had gone far, he saw a dark shadow descending from the sky, getting into his shadow and disappearing.

Immediately afterwards, a Buddha's trumpet sounded, and an old monk with a thin figure, a sallow complexion, a sackcloth, and clogs appeared in front of the Immortal Jinting.

The old monk looked at the white hair of Immortal Jinting, stared into his golden eyes, and the wrinkles on his sallow face seemed to be hardened, and said, "When did the demon king come from Gusu City?"

Immortal Jinting stood still, but his shadow moved, and a bloody ghost was forced out by his shadow, exposed to the sun, screeching and screaming, "Forgive me! Great Immortal, spare me!"

But Immortal Jinting didn't even lift his eyelids, stepped on the ghost, broke his ghostly aura, let the sunlight break through the evil spirit, and finally turned into black energy and dissipated into the invisible.

Immortal Jinting looked at the old monk and said, "Is there anything unusual about a demon king coming to a place like Gusu City?"

Seeing the ghost dying in the sun, the old monk didn't move, and said: "You evildoer, the disaster is endless, how can you allow you to make trouble in the world?"

Immortal Jinting frowned and said: "The old monk's words are so unreasonable, when have you ever seen me harm the world?"

The old monk said: "Monsters are detestable, they should be killed!"

The old monk pointed at the sword and slashed at Jinting Great Immortal.

This sword is not on the finger, but in the mind.With a sword slashing down, Immortal Jin Ting immediately felt that the spirit and god would be annihilated.

With this sword skill, Great Immortal Jin Ting went all out without hesitation, and the five snow-white long tails swept across the void, heading straight for the old monk's chest.

A round of bright moon manifested in front of him, and the old monk's fingering sword was reflected in it, and it turned into a bubble like an illusion in the water.

The five long tails slashed continuously like a magic knife, and the old monk's sackcloth was about to be torn apart by the blade.

The old monk clasped his palms together, and his mana turned into a bronze bell jar. The five bells rang together and scattered in all directions.

All the passers-by stood in place, their minds went blank, and they forgot what they were going to do.

Immortal Jinting retracted her long tail as soon as she sent it out, and then whipped up a long wind and fled to the outside of Gusu City.

The old monk followed closely, stepped on the ground with his wooden clogs, and pulled out a phantom, which disappeared into Gusu City in an instant.

When they were all gone, those pedestrians woke up in a daze, and continued to recover their mobility, without even knowing that they had suddenly lost consciousness.

The Great Immortal Jinting asked: "Old monk, I never offended you, why do you keep chasing after me? Just because you were born as a monster, you were punished for it? Where did your equanimity go?"

The old monk said: "The fox has a clever tongue, and you still want to mess with my Dao heart? A monster is a monster. When I catch you, I will know what evil you have done."

Immortal Jinting sneered and said, "It's so murderous, but you can't catch me."

The old monk's face was calm, and suddenly a golden armored godman flew up behind him, holding a vajra, and jumped, as if splitting a mountain, and smashed it at the Jinting Great Immortal.

Wei Tuo offered the pestle.

(End of this chapter)