I Can’t Be a Sword God

Li Chu looked at the eyes of a wronged little daughter-in-law, and asked with some guilt: Where do you start with this?

The monk Shenmu asked: You asked me to practice the iron cloth shirt, is it a lie?

Li Chudao: No, it is definitely a genuine iron cloth shirt.

That's the problem! Monk Shenmu touched his bald head, very sad and indignant: Who in the Jianghu doesn't know that the iron cloth shirt is an unrecognizable skill, and I practiced it for a month with Baba in my arms.

Remember this month.

Every time a fellow student finds him holding a copy of Learning the Iron Cloth Shirt in Thirty Days in the back mountain, they will be surprised and ask him how to practice this kind of thing.

The monk Shenmu had no choice but to hesitate and answer: This is the iron cloth shirt given by Daoist Li. It is different from the others. Do you know how to practice the iron cloth shirt?

But he practiced it in only three days, and found that it was not a very popular body training method.

Considering Li Chu's strength, and looking at the title of the book, he wondered if he hadn't practiced for a full month, so he didn't know the way...

Another colleague saw it and said that this iron shirt is no different from those in the Jianghu. Are you being deceived?

The monk Shenmu was about to swell his veins and argued loudly: What do you know, how can you lie to masters...

The fellow disciples would burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in Shuangfei Temple was filled with joy.

Finally, he practiced for a whole month.

Possessing a suit of... a grandmaster-level iron cloth shirt.

Even the senior who created the iron shirt may not be able to beat him.

but……

This technique is still quite unpopular.

Compared with those Buddhist body-refining supernatural powers he practiced since childhood, the effect is simply a difference.

In fact, as a master of Buddhist martial arts, he has long seen that this technique is too simple. If it wasn't for Li Chu, he wouldn't have finished reading it at all.

But because of his trust in Li Chu, he practiced conscientiously for a month and got such a result.

He was even angrier.

He was so angry that he grabbed those classmates who had laughed at him one by one, and they all hammered the same style of Buddha's head bag.

Completely exhausted.

Only then did I dare to ask Li Chuxiao...

After listening to what he said, Li Chu nodded, knowing it in his heart.

If the cultivation technique is really not popular, then...it must be because his spiritual power is different.

It may be a stronger energy than the so-called true energy.

This also proves that even if I practice any supernatural powers casually, I will have extraordinary performance, not the strengths of the previous few secret books.

This discovery made him very happy, and he couldn't help smiling.

The god-eye monk suddenly widened his eyes.

Unexpectedly... Smelly shameless still laughing?

Are you taking pleasure in seeing me so angry? Wow, it's too deceiving!

It seems that the poor monk must let you, a lifeless little Taoist, take a look today!

What does it mean to endure a moment of calm!

What is repaying grievances with virtue!

What is tolerance!

What is Buddha!

then.

The monk Shenmu who has been punching Nanshan Shuangfei Temple for many years, who has been known for his hot temper for many years...

He waved his arms, and hugged them to his chest.

He uttered angrily, Huh.

The old Taoist behind him frowned.

What's with this coquettish attitude?

Li Chu explained: Master Shenmu, don't get me wrong, I definitely didn't intend to deceive. It's just that the exercises I practiced in the past are indeed these... I bought them from the bookstore in the town. Maybe it's not good for you. In-stream, but to me it's better than nothing.

Monk Shenmu glanced suspiciously at Li Chu for a few rounds to see if he was a fake.

Then I felt a little puzzled.

If Li Chu grew up practicing immortality, he could still accept it. If he practiced these low-level exercises all day long, he would become what he is now.

That……

My Arhat reincarnation is all fake, this is the real immortal descending to earth, right?

I can't even think about it...

Li Chu looked at the dazed monk Shenmu and asked, Did you come to Shilipo specially to ask about this matter?

Only then did Shenmu come back to his senses, and said: Oh, I do have another small matter, and I want to ask Daoist Xiao Li for help.

Li Chu asked expectantly: Is it evil?

With the promotion to the seventy-sixth level, his spiritual power has made great progress. He has just confirmed the extraordinaryness of spiritual power, and now he is looking forward to having some stronger but not too strong evil spirits to show up, so that he can earn experience.

It should be. The monk Shenmu nodded.

The old Taoist next to him twitched his beard, thinking that there have been a lot of evil spirits in Hangzhou Mansion recently, but Yuhang Town has settled down.

He glanced at Li Chu.

It seems that it started when this kid walked out of Yuhang Town.

Um……

The place where the accident happened is on the outskirts of Jinhua Town. There is a willow forest in the outskirts. In recent days, young men have often disappeared here.

In the beginning, the victims were all ruffians and idlers, and no one paid attention to them. Later, a few scholars who went to Hangzhou to study were killed one after another, and some people reported to the government.

The local government sent people to search extensively, and finally dug up many corpses under the willow forest.

These people have all been sucked into mummies, obviously they met a ghost that sucks Yang energy.

But where the ghost is, it's unknown.

The local people invited us from Shuangfei Temple to help find out.

I went to have a look and found that there is a Lanluo Temple that has been abandoned for many years in the outskirts of the forest.

Lanruo Temple? Hearing this, Li Chu couldn't help repeating.

A soul-stirring prelude suddenly sounded in my ears.

It's Lanluo Temple.

Monk Shenmu gave him a strange look, and thought to himself, is there something wrong with Daoist Li's ears or his tongue?

oh.

The prelude in Li Chu's ear suddenly shut down.

Nalanluo Temple is located in the lower suburbs of the willow forest, where Yin energy gathers. In the early years, the temple was built to suppress evil spirits. Later, evil spirits became more violent, some people were killed in the temple, and monks scattered, so it was abandoned.

It's just... because there is an old ruined temple there, passers-by will still get used to going in to rest their feet.

Although the evil spirits that caused troubles in the past have been wiped out, new evil obstacles will inevitably appear in the place where the yin energy gathers.

Li Chu was puzzled: This level of exorcism should not be difficult for Master Shenmu, right?

Alas. Shenmu sighed embarrassingly, The difficulty is that I stayed there for three nights in a row, and almost made the temple my home, but none of the ghosts came out to seek my bad luck. Ghosts like this If something is hidden in one place with determination, it will be extremely difficult to find.

I was thinking about it, and I don't know if the group of ghosts dislike the monk's ugly appearance and don't like to suck me...or they can feel my cultivation, so they dare not show up. Either way, there are some Wicked.

Li Chu nodded slightly.

This is indeed a bit wicked.

Because there are many ghosts that block the way and absorb yang energy, they are usually cleaned up within a few days after jumping around, because they will come out to absorb yang energy when they meet any living person.

No matter if it is other monsters or spirits, even the smallest animals are afraid of death. But in the heart of the weak ghost, there is no concept of fear of death.

For practitioners, just stand there and wait for them to appear.

That's why the lantern monster is so convenient to brush.

In fact, most of the ghosts are like this, and even the slightly stronger ghosts among the ghosts will appear in a certain place.

Generally, it is only after reaching the level of ghost generals, or by mistake, that a complete ghost soul is preserved, that one will have true spiritual wisdom.

In other words, only powerful ghosts can know forbearance.

As for the ghosts in Lanluo Temple, although they have already harmed many people, they have only been raging for a few days, and they can't make a difference at all.

The monk Shenmu went over, showed the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle, and killed a thousand female ghosts crying for their fathers and mothers.

That's the way the plot should be.

Li Chu thought for a while, and quickly understood the meaning of God's purpose.

You want me to go?

That's right. Monk Shenmu said, Although your cultivation base is strong, you don't cultivate your true energy. Even I can't see it, and those ghosts must not be able to feel it. If there are ghosts there, they must be there as soon as you appear. will show up.

Yes. Li Chu naturally agreed.

For the sake of caution, you have to change your clothes. The monk Shenmu pointed to his Taoist robe, If they feel unstable when they see the Taoist robe, it will be difficult.

Change clothes? What for?

Li Chu scratched his head a little. Normally, he didn't have any clothes other than Taoist robes.

Hey, I've already thought about it for you. Monk Shenmu smiled: Just wear a Confucian shirt and pretend to be a scholar.

Go to Lanluo Temple and pretend to be a scholar?

In an instant, Li Chu's ear rang again...

life journey……

A dream is like a long road...