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Volume 1 Dutian Treasures Chapter 4 Seven Stars Destroy Ghosts and Evil

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    Wu Tong frightened away the few imps and walked forward along the opened path. At this moment, a loud Buddha's name came from the front.  Then, he saw a middle-aged monk about forty years old, wearing red cassocks and holding a Zen staff, standing in front of the path, looking at him with compassion.  When Wu Tong saw this, he was surprised. When he came to the ancient temple in the barren mountain, he didn't see a single figure. Where did the monk come from? He decided in his heart that he must be an evil spirit, so he looked at him with his yin and yang eyes, but he only felt a dazzling light.  The golden light entered his eyes, causing him to almost go blind, and his spiritual eyes were broken in an instant.  Wu Tong was horrified, and couldn't help but think to himself, could it be that this monk was not an innocent ghost, but a truly enlightened monk?  At this time, a smile appeared on the monk's compassionate face and he said, "Don't panic, little friend. I am a monk from Ganye Temple in Linyuan County. I came here to save the lonely ghosts here." Wu Tong heard this.  , I was certain in my heart that there was indeed a Ganye Temple in Linyuan County. If this monk was a senior monk of Ganye Temple, it would make sense. However, Wu Tong always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.  Although the monk in front of him was very charitable, Wu Tong didn't want to get entangled with him. He cupped his fists and said, "Master, I'm polite. I came to look for the corpses of my parents. Now that I have found them, I won't delay the master's work. I say goodbye." With that,  Wu Tong carefully walked around the monk and walked forward along the path.  Although his back was to the monk, Wu Tong's whole body was tense, and the mahogany sword in his hand could be used at any time.  The monk didn¡¯t stop him, he just made way for Wu Tong to leave, with a strange smile on his lips, and then disappeared into the white fog.  Wu Tong saw that the monk neither stopped nor pursued him. Although he felt strange, he breathed a sigh of relief.  Wu Tong walked for a while, and gradually felt something was wrong. When he entered the temple, he walked a hundred steps before arriving in front of the main hall. Now he had walked hundreds of steps, but he still hadn't walked out of this strange fog.  Thinking of this, the secret path was not good, and he quickly activated his Yin and Yang eyes to look around, only to see that there was no road ahead. There was clearly a weird fog in front of him, and he was once again enveloped in the fog.  At this moment, a hoarse strange laughter came, and the surrounding mist rolled and dispersed, revealing its true colors.  Wu Tong found himself in a dark hall. The hall was in a dilapidated state, covered with cobwebs and dust. The surroundings were filled with wind and chill.  Not far in front of him was a monk wearing a blood-red cassock sitting cross-legged. In front of him were dozens of dead bones piled up.  At this moment, the originally wide-open palace door slowly closed with a "click", making the originally dark hall even more gloomy.  The monk raised his head and looked at Wu Tong with a ferocious expression. Jiejie smiled strangely and said: "The little baby is not bad. He actually knows some Taoist techniques to avoid evil. Although he is not a Qi practitioner, his flesh and blood are pure. He can give me a toothpaste just in time."  , Hahaha" Wu Tong looked at the monk who had a fake compassionate face when he saw him before, and finally remembered what was wrong. If this monk was a senior monk from Ganye Temple, why did he deliberately hurt his spiritual eyes? It was clearly intentional.  He changed his path and deceived himself.  Thinking of this, Wu Tong was filled with anger and sneered: "What a fierce ghost. I accidentally fell into your trap earlier, but don't be complacent. I have a seven-star peach wood sword in my hand. Can you help me?"  What?" He said, holding the mahogany sword tightly in his right hand and holding it in front of him.  Although Wu Tong said he was adamant, he actually had no confidence in his heart. This ghost actually dared to show up at the time of day when the yang energy is the strongest. This shows how ferocious it is. Moreover, this ghost has been able to reveal its form. Obviously, its form is about to expire.  It became a real thing.  His spiritual eye was injured previously, and it can be seen by ordinary naked eyes. This shows that his cultivation level has already surpassed that of ordinary brats.  Wu Tong's eyes tightened and he stared at the monk, not daring to be careless in the slightest.  After hearing Wu Tong's cruel words, the monk's eyes flashed with fear, but then his lust took over, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Then I will let you die." As he said,  Then it turned into a black shadow and pounced on Wu Tong.  Wu Tong stepped on the Seven-Star Step Gang, stepped back, then concentrated his energy, shouted angrily, and struck hard at the evil ghost's two iron-green claws with the peach wood sword in his hand.  There was only a "click" sound, and the two ghost claws captured by the evil ghost were severely chopped off by the peach wood sword. The evil ghost let out a shrill scream and rolled aside.  Wu Tong looked intently and saw that the evil ghost no longer looked like the monk he had been before. He saw that its whole body was shrouded in Yin Qi, and its green and white face had a pair of white pupils, full of malice.  However, the ghost claw that had been cut off before was regenerated into his hand again, and it seemed that he did not suffer any substantial damage.  The evil spirit stretched out its scarlet tongue, licked its paws, and then rushed towards Wu Tong with a strange smile. While it was rushing towards Wu Tong, it was driving dozens of withered bones on the ground, beating them hard.  Xiang Wu Tong.  Although Wu Tong relies on his strong soul power to useMagical weapon, but he is a young man after all. He has never learned any martial arts since he was a child. How could he avoid those withered bones? He was beaten back and forth, and even the seven-star peach wood sword in his hand was knocked aside.  Seeing this, the fierce ghost took the opportunity to pounce on Wu Tong, opened his mouth and bit him. How could Wu Tong comply with its wishes?  He hit the ghost hard with his whip, and the ghost let out a scream, and then pounced on it again.  Wu Tong hit him more than ten times in succession. Although the devil screamed repeatedly after being beaten, he just refused to let go.  Wu Tong saw that Liu Zhi couldn't do anything to it, so he rolled over, took out his other two mahogany daggers, and stabbed Li Gui hard. The Li Gui's claws also happened to catch Wu Tong's.  A piece of flesh was scratched on his body, and both sides let out a scream and fell back.  The fierce ghost was stabbed in the body by the peach wood sword, and the injury was extremely serious. For a moment, he huddled in the corner, not daring to come forward. Moreover, the two peach wood daggers were still inserted into his body, constantly killing the ghost's anger. The ghost could only  Neng stared at Wu Tong fiercely and tried his best to squeeze the two peach wood daggers out of his body.  There was a biting pain from the place where Wu Tong's chest was scratched by the ghost claws. In this windy hall, sweat broke out on his forehead due to pain.  But the only thing that made Wu Tong feel lucky was that the two swords just now really hurt the ghost, and he happened to fall next to the Seven Star Peach Wood Sword. Wu Tong picked up the Seven Star Peach Wood Sword and cursed secretly. Fortunately, he took action.  Hurry, or you'll be disemboweled by this damn thing.  This ghost is three points more powerful than the ghost that killed him in his previous life. However, he suffered a disadvantage in the magical weapon in his previous life, and now he has made up for this shortcoming. Moreover, his energy and energy are too powerful to suppress this ghost.  Wu Tong saw that the fierce ghost was trying hard to squeeze out the peach wood dagger stuck in his body. He smiled coldly, made a seal with his left hand, stepped on the Gang Step, and kept moving the peach wood sword in his hand until his energy and spirit followed the Gang Step.  When he reached the peak, he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of hot blood from the tip of his tongue onto the Seven-Star Peach Wood Sword. After the Seven-Star Peach Wood Sword absorbed the hot blood from the tip of his tongue, the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper carved on the sword lit up one after another, and emitted a dazzling white light.  The negative energy in the room dissipated instantly.  Wu Tong was overjoyed when he saw this. He took a vertical step and rushed towards the ghost in the corner with his mahogany sword in hand.  The fierce ghost seemed to have sensed the crisis, and did not dare to confront Wu Tong head-on. He just dodged and ran up to the beam. He stared at Wu Tong below with malicious eyes, and tried his best to squeeze out the two mahogany daggers.  When Wu Tong saw the ghost running up the beam, he understood its plan. He cursed secretly in his heart, "Cunning, I don't know how to use fists and kicks." However, Wu Tong was not really helpless. He saw him holding up the sword in his right hand.  Pointing directly at the ghost, he concentrated his strength, and with his left hand, he put his fingers together, slightly grazed the sword body, and shouted angrily: "Hey!" A white light came out from the peach wood sword and hit the ghost hard.  The ghost was shocked when he saw this, and quickly dodged. With a bang, the beam of the room was pierced by white light, splashing a lot of dirt. Wu Tong waved away the choking dust and rushed towards the ghost.  Perhaps knowing that it was no match for Wu Tong, the ghost stopped fighting and broke open the dilapidated palace door and escaped.  How could Wu Tong let him escape? He immediately opened his spiritual eyes and chased the ghost in the direction it fled.  Wu Tong walked out of the hall and found that the fog in the courtyard had long since dissipated. He was now in the backyard of the temple. Wu Tong followed the dilapidated corridor to an open space overgrown with weeds, and lost sight of the ghost.  At this moment, a dark wind came from behind. Wu Tong hurriedly turned around, but was still hit by the dark wind. With a groan, Wu Tong was knocked away. When Wu Tong got up, he wanted to look for the ghost.  At that time, he lost his trace again.  Wu Tong secretly cursed "cunning", then picked up the peach wood sword and carefully searched around.  Although the ghost was extremely hidden, the blow just now allowed Wu Tong to capture a trace of Yin Qi. Following the Yin Qi, Wu Tong came to a stone well covered with weeds. Looking at the stone well in front of him, Wu Tong  Tong fell into thought.
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