Chapter 278 Weak Paper Demon VS Great Monk (10)

"Hahahaha, don't let any of them go." The blazing fire reflected Yan's eyes red. It would not leave until it saw Kong Wu burn to death.

The strange laughter accompanied by the crackling sound of burning was so strange and scary.

In broad daylight, a group of women gathered at the entrance of the temple, lighting fires and quarreling with monks, attracting the attention of many pilgrims who came to burn incense. The timid ones immediately turned back and went home, while the brave ones walked forward to prepare to burn incense, but were pushed and shoved by them. Adhering to the principle that a good man does not fight with a woman, the men also went down the mountain in shame.

Yan and Shi Yi in the Sutra Library also heard the noise outside.

"Should we go out and take a look?" Yan pulled Shi Yi's hand down. In fact, she didn't want to go out and get involved in human affairs. Although she liked human dreams, she was still afraid of contacting real humans.

Shi Yi shook his head and tightened his hand, but looked at the paper demon who was slumped on the ground.

Outside the door, chaotic footsteps and knocks on the door sounded at the same time.

"Master, Master, Pushan Temple was set on fire. They are blocking the door. We can't get out. What should we do?" Before the door was opened, the little monk had already spilled out the words like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

The paper demon knew the little monk and could naturally distinguish his voice. He knew that he was the disciple that Kong Wu intended to train to inherit his mantle. He had not given him a Dharma name, which was also to temper his character.

"Kong Zhi, accompany me to the door to meet an old friend." The paper demon immediately possessed Kong Wu's body, and then hastily wiped the blood on his chest with his sleeve, opened the door, and walked out. Patted the little monk on the shoulder.

The young monk did not know that Kong Wu's body had been replaced with a soul. He only knew that he had the name of Kong at this time. It was his master who lifted him up and wanted to train him to be his successor. Tears suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Shi Yi chased the paper demon out. The timid Yan turned around in the Sutra Library for several times, tangled for a long time, and quietly followed Shi Yi out.

"Master, Master, Master, they are really terrible. Women are like tigers, it is true." The young monk followed behind "Kong Wu", his expression was still embarrassed, but his steps were much more stable.

"Don't run, do your job, fetch water to put out the fire." The paper demon possessed by Kong Wu calmly arranged the people in the temple.

Those timid monks who rolled up their things and were ready to run away calmed down when they saw his tall figure, threw away their things, picked up the tools on the ground and walked towards the well.

And those pilgrims who were burning incense also calmed down, followed the monks, and did what they could.

"Master Kongwu, you have really great concentration to come out just now." Yan's originally gray figure has turned dark because of absorbing various wronged souls, ready to take the life of the monk in front of him at any time.

"Dare to commit such a sin in the quiet place of Buddhism. Today, I will punish you for the sake of justice." The paper demon put her hands together and prepared to chant the sutra to drive him away. When the sutra came out of her mouth, she herself got a headache.

It turned out that she was able to possess Kongwu because of her affinity with Buddhism, but her affinity with Buddhism could not drive her to use Kongwu's magic power.

"Master Kongwu, you look exhausted." Yan pushed gently, and a large amount of wonton gas attacked the paper demon. The paper demon barely used up all his cultivation to dodge, and spit out a large mouthful of blood while leaning against the wall.

Fortunately, at this time, Shi Yi came back with Kongwu's soul.

Kongwu glanced at the paper demon parasitic in his skin, put his hands together, smiled compassionately, and chanted Amitabha as usual.

When the paper demon saw Kong Wu's soul, tears fell from her eyes. She originally wanted to help him protect Pushan Temple, but she was not capable enough to fight against Yan.

"I'll lend you a hand." Shi Yi forcefully "stuffed" Kong Wu's soul back into his body, and the paper demon was shaken out, and his soul became transparent again.

According to the next abbot of Pushan Temple, his master fought the devil for a night and eventually died together with the devil.

That night, the temple was full of flames and everyone was shouting. He was only thirteen years old at the time and was temporarily ordered to take on an important task; that night, outside the temple, a Taoist monk in a cassock and a dark chaotic creature were seen in the air, and burning fireballs fell wherever they passed. As soon as the fireball touched the ground, no matter what it was, it would be corroded immediately. That night was a night that shocked the world and made ghosts cry. Everyone in the temple thought they would die. That night was also a night blessed by the Buddha. Buddha rain descended on Pushan Temple and saved everyone's lives. But when the sun rose, no one was dead, but their host collapsed at the door. He never woke up again. They realized that the rain was what the old host had asked for.

"We are completely even." The paper demon stood in front of Kong Wu and blocked the fatal blow for him.

There was infinite nostalgia in her eyes. She thought of how she had teased him when she first met him five hundred years ago, how she wanted to keep him by her side but was trapped in the scriptures because of her poor skills, how she had been unable to distinguish between good and evil, and how she had been obsessed with it for five hundred years. At the moment when her soul was really scattered, she was actually freed.

"Amitabha." Kong Wu's eyebrows were still full of familiar compassion, but Shi Yi and Yan clearly saw transparent water drops falling from the sky.

The rain fell in the middle of the night and put out the fire in Pushan Temple.

"Hahahaha, Kong Wu, Kong Wu, you can't do anything to me even if you risk your life. Today I want you to die here." Yan smiled proudly, and then swallowed Kong Wu into his mouth.

Even after sacrificing the paper demon and Kong Wu, Yan could not be eliminated. If Yan did not die, then the monks in Pushan Temple would certainly not live. Shi Yi changed her mind and was about to lend a hand to help, but Yan, who had turned into a human form, grabbed her hand and shook his head gently.

"The paper demon once promised me something. If I want to get it, I can't just sit back and watch." Shi Yi thought it was timid and afraid, so she hid it behind her and explained patiently.

Yan shook his head again, pointed to a safe place and said to her, "I'll do it."

While Shi Yi was still surprised, the weak Yan suddenly turned into a huge black cloud and flew towards the arrogant Yan.

With almost no effort, Yan swallowed Yan into his mouth.

It returned to Shi Yi's side, turned into a human form again and quietly pulled Shi Yi's hand. The fingers that had just touched Shi Yi quickly retracted.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Shi Yi touched its head and rubbed out a small sharp corner.

Yan lowered his head shyly again.

Yan was subdued, and the women who had been bewitched by him came to their senses and cried and wailed as they looked at the ruins of the Pushan Temple.

[Mission completed, harvested [Obsession]]

(End of this chapter)