After the hand-guided tractor came to a stop.
A tall western monk and a daoist priest with a sage-like appearance got out of the vehicle.
"Is this the place? I can already smell the smell of evil from it, "the western monk said in Mandarin with a heavy accent.
"This is the place … according to research, the evil here might be restrained by the light of virtue," the daoist priest said with a pained tone.
The western monk patted his chest and laughed heartily, saying, "Therefore, it's time for me to come in handy, Teacher!"
The Taoist priest touched his chest. It was stuffy and uncomfortable.
"In that case, I'm going in, Teacher!" The western monk stretched out his hand and took out a greenish-green kasaya, draping it over his body. At the same time, his hand slid down, and a large Demon Subduing Vajra appeared in his hand.
The daoist priest's face turned purple.
In the end, he sighed and nodded at the guards.
The guards stretched out their hands and opened the gate, sending the monk and daoist into the old campus area with their eyes.
At this time, the old campus area was shrouded in a thick layer of white mist, looking very strange.
After seeing the monk and the daoist enter the old campus area, the guards carefully closed the gate.
A man with a square face on the left asked, "Speaking of which, did that great master just now call that daoist priest 'teacher'?"
He even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears and that he had misheard.
"You didn't mishear. We also heard it clearly. That great master called daoist priest 'teacher' several times, "the long-faced man on the right replied.
"Buddha inherited the Dao? Buddha is the Dao? "the square-faced man said with a nod.
The long-faced man was speechless.
"Speaking of which, which one of you knows how to drive a hand-guided tractor? At the very least, move this hand-guided tractor to the side, "another guard said.
"No, please don't." The long-faced man repeatedly waved his hand and said, "These hand-guided tractors are poisonous, you can't touch them. They're even scarier than evil spirits. "
Apparently, this person who had come in contact with the hand-guided tractor of an expert in the past was traumatized.
"Therefore, just leave this hand-guided tractor here," the long-faced man said.
Around several minutes later.
Boom, boom, boom.
An explosive sound was transmitted from the old campus area.
There was also the sound of buildings collapsing.
"Looks like Master Daoist and Master Xie Wang ran into each other," the square-faced man said in a low voice.
He wondered if the Great Master's disciple that the Taoist priest brought this time would be able to deal with the evil spirits here.
If they didn't find a solution soon, the evil spirits in the Old School Park would probably break through the suppression and defense circle.
They, who were in charge of guarding this place, could not see what Xie Wang looked like. However, they could feel that the pressure in the old campus was getting stronger and stronger.
Every day, there would be strange sounds ringing in their ears, and the frequency was getting higher and higher. From once a day to more than ten times a day.
If they hadn't gone through special training, they would've collapsed a long time ago.
"Roar, hula hula, roar!" A series of roars resounded in the campus.
That was Xie Wang's cry.
This was not a single voice, but dozens, or even hundreds, of voices gathered together and roared at the same time.
The Xiewang in this place was the fusion and evolution of many Xiewang. It was also the type that gave cultivators the most headaches.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?!" At this time, the Grandmaster's voice sounded.
Suddenly, a dazzling radiance exploded in the old campus.
The radiance gave people a warm feeling, and when it shone, it felt as though the whole world was applauding the Great Master!
The roars of the Xiewang instantly weakened a lot.
"It's useful, continue!" the Daoist priest said calmly.
"Come, come and fight me!" the Great Master's voice echoed again.
Then, he started to quickly chant a string of scriptures.
He was using the rhythm of the chanting of scriptures in ordinary temples, the kind that sounded like chanting scriptures.
But if one listened carefully, they would discover that the Great Master was quickly chanting some strange content in English. Since he was chanting too fast, ordinary people might not understand what he was chanting.
But they were sure that it wasn't the content of a Buddhist scripture.
The Daoist priest at the side felt very tired and wanted to retire.
"Motherf * cker!" At this time, the Western monk loudly shouted and threw the prayer beads in his hand. Each of the prayer beads shone with intense Buddhist light.
After throwing the prayer beads, the Western monk said to the Daoist priest, "Teacher, I can't hold on any longer!"
The Daoist priest was speechless.
The Great Master shouted, "Although the power of virtue can restrain this evil, I don't have enough power of virtue. Let's retreat first. Then, we'll bring over a group of fellow daoists with the power of virtue and form a formation. We'll surely be able to get rid of the evil here! "
"Let's go!" The Daoist priest pulled the kasaya of the Western monk and quickly retreated.
The reason he brought his disciples here this time was to test whether the power of virtue could restrain the evil here. He didn't think that the Western monk could get rid of the evil here.
As long as the power of virtue could restrain the evil here, they would be able to come up with a plan to thoroughly eliminate the evil here.
"Not good, Teacher. The evil is chasing after us! "the Western monk shouted.
The evil that had been suppressed by the magical seal started to attack the seal this time, chasing after the Western monk without letting him go.
Although the power of virtue could restrain the evil here, it was also tempting them.
"Everyone, retreat!" the Daoist priest shouted in a grave tone.
He stretched out his hand and threw the Western monk out of the old campus.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the ground, activating the second layer of the seal.
The evil here was very hard to deal with. To prevent it from rushing out of the old campus, there were seven layers of defense set up.
After the Western monk and all the guards quickly retreated, the Daoist priest quickly activated layer after layer of the seal, blocking the evil.
"Contact my senior brother and tell him that the evil is about to go berserk. Quickly send someone over to suppress it. In addition, the power of virtue can indeed restrain the evil, but it will also cause it to go berserk. The next time we move, we must eliminate the evil in one fell swoop. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. "The Daoist priest turned his head and said to the Western monk.
"Alright, Teacher!" The Western monk took out his mobile phone.
But in the next moment, he didn't dial the number. Instead, he blankly raised his head and looked at the sky.
"What are you staring blankly for?" The Daoist priest was still activating the defensive seals, and he got angry when he saw his foolish disciple staring blankly.
"Hey, Song Qianbei!" At this time, the Western monk suddenly raised his hand and waved it toward the sky.
"???" The Daoist priest was confused.
He also raised his head and looked at the sky.
In the sky, several figures descended from the sky on swords, sabers, and lotuses.
Although the leader was wearing a mask, his attire, the coquettish black lotus steps, and the stone tablet magical artifact hanging from his waist all revealed his identity.
"Senior … Senior Ba Song." The Taoist priest's mouth was agape.
Why would this big shot, who was known by everyone in the world, appear here?
"Oh, it's you. Great Monk, long time no see. "When Song Shuhang saw the western monk, he laughed heartily.
The Taoist priest: "!!!"
What virtue or ability did this silly disciple of his deserve to be called Master by Senior Ba Song?
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