Time and Space Tavern

Chapter 353 Destroy the Dryad!
Yan Chixia's eyes flickered, and she led Ning Caichen into a nearby Buddhist temple to hide from the rain.

And as soon as he entered the Buddhist hall, the dark clouds outside quickly dispersed, and the rain stopped suddenly.

Fortunately, the kerosene had already stained the trees, and such a little rain did not disperse it.

"This rain is so strange." Ning Caichen said with a frown as he looked at his wet clothes.

"Of course it's strange." Yan Chixia sneered.

He turned to Ning Caichen and said, "I'll take a torch to light the fire oil later, if there is another cloud in the sky, you can recite your "Golden Sun Sutra"."

Ning Caichen frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly called out: "You mean that the dryad did the rain?"

"What do you think?" Yan Chixia glanced at Ning Caichen like a fool.

His contemptuous eyes made Ning Caichen feel a little fear, which was quickly replaced by righteous indignation: "This damn tree demon is still doing things at this time!"

"They will resist killing pigs and sheep, let alone an old demon with thousands of years of practice?" Yan Chixia said disapprovingly, "But the more it struggles, the faster it dies."

"It's no longer a climate!" Yan Chixia suddenly sighed.

Ning Caichen nodded heavily, and took out the "Sun Golden Scripture" from his bosom.

The lease is for one day, so he still has half a day to use it.

After the shower stopped, the two walked out of the Buddhist hall and arrived in front of the big tree.

Yan Chixia took out the torch, lit the torch in her hand, and approached the big locust tree drenched in kerosene.

As before, when he just walked over, the sky was covered with clouds again.

Seeing that the rain was about to fall, Ning Caichen opened the "Sun Golden Sutra" and directly recited the mantra.

A mysterious energy wave came out, causing the big tree in front of him to suddenly shake violently.

Yan Chixia's complexion changed, she clamped the torch under her arm, bit her finger, drew a talisman on her palm, and muttered: "The sky and the earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law!"

He stretched out his hand and hit the big pagoda tree in front of him.

boom!
A loud noise came suddenly, and immediately a piece of scorched black appeared on the big tree.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant, and the sun shone down again.

Vaguely, Ning Caichen heard a scream, which was hard to distinguish between male and female.

"Light it up!" Yan Chixia yelled.

While speaking, he had already ignited the fire oil in front of him with the torch in his hand.

Seeing this, Ning Caichen quickly took out another torch and burned it on the adjacent branch.

Once the flames were contaminated with kerosene, they spread rapidly.

This thick thousand-year-old locust tree was soon enveloped in flames.

There are dark clouds floating in the sky again.

With previous experience, without waiting for Yan Chixia's reminder, Ning Caichen opened the "Sun Golden Sutra" and recited the mantra, and Yan Chixia even took out the Xuanyuan Shenjian behind his back.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the entire big locust tree turned into a fire tree!
"Smelly Taoist priest, do you really want to stay with me forever?" A non-male and non-female voice suddenly came from the burning tree.

"Die," Yan Chixia sneered, "Damn old woman, good and evil have always been incompatible. Since you dare to hurt a kind person, I will get rid of you of course!"

"You dead Taoist priest!"

Following this furious sound, a tongue suddenly flew out from the tree wrapped in ferocious flames, and that tongue was aimed at Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia had long been prepared for the dying struggle of the dryad's grandmother.

It's not night now, daytime is his main battlefield, not to mention that he has already broken the opponent's dharma body.

Under such circumstances, Yan Chixia easily cut the protruding tongue short just by swinging her sword.

At the same time, tree roots emerged from under the two of them like ferocious poisonous snakes, and were cut off by Yan Chixia.

Ning Caichen was extremely nervous, but when he thought of Nie Xiaoqian who was about to get out of trouble, he suddenly felt full of energy.

He opened his eyes wide and recited the mantra in the "Sun Golden Sutra", keeping those tree roots approaching him like poisonous snakes three meters away and making it difficult to get close.

The dryad grandma's attack became more and more weak.

Its original threatening cries were replaced by pleas for mercy.

"I have to forgive others and forgive others. It is not easy for me to practice for thousands of years. You should have some meritorious deeds."

"You two heroes, spare your lives. I don't want to eat scholars. I'm willing to give Xiaoqian to you."

"I beg you to let me go, these beautiful slaves under my command can be given to the two heroes, I swear I will never eat people again."

"Forgive me."

"Help me."

……

Feeling the change of attitude in its tone, the resentment in Ning Caichen's heart faded a bit.He was in a good mood, and he felt like he had let out a sigh of relief.

The expression on Yan Chixia's dark face gradually relaxed, and excitement appeared in her eyes.

Until the scorching sun fell to the west, and it was only an hour or two before dark, the voice of the dryad's grandmother became fierce again: "You will definitely regret it, kill me, the old demon of Montenegro will not let you go!"

A wisp of blue smoke flew out from the ashes in front of him.

The tree roots that kept trying to get close to Ning Caichen also turned into a cloud of fly ash.

The sky above the entire Lanruo Temple suddenly became clear, and the oppressive atmosphere that enveloped the place also disappeared.

Those plants that looked gray before have sprouted a new brilliance, as if they were revived from the original dead silence.

"Is it dead?" Ning Caichen's voice came from in front of the Buddhist hall.

"Dead!" Yan Chixia wiped the sweat from her brow, and sat down on the steps in front of the Buddha Hall.

"Haha, haha..." Ning Caichen looked up to the sky and laughed, with an indescribable joy in his tone.

Looking at his torn gown, Yan Chixia also smiled.

His smile quickly turned into a laugh too.

The two finally hugged each other.

"Xiaoqian is finally free." Ning Caichen said.

Yan Chixia nodded: "The thousand-year-old demon tree that caused the disaster has finally been eliminated."

"Thank you." Ning Caichen bowed to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia helped him up, shook her head and said, "If I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I would still be trying to fight it, and in the end I would at most seal it, and it would be impossible to eradicate it completely."

The two exchanged polite words, and Ning Caichen said with some embarrassment: "Young Master Qiao said that after the death of a thousand-year-old monster, there must be a monster crystal that condenses its mana, and that thing can be exchanged for space-time coins in taverns."

Yan Chixia naturally knew this, but after getting "Dugu Nine Swords" and "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", he didn't have anything urgently needed for the time being, so she waved to Ning Caichen and said, "Go find it."

Ning Caichen bowed his hands gratefully towards Yan Chixia, and hurried towards the big locust tree that had been burned to black ashes.

After searching for more than ten minutes in the black ashes, Yan Chixia finally found a piece of wood the size of a finger joint.

The piece of wood was blue as a whole, full of vitality, and it was extremely conspicuous in the pile of black ash.

(End of this chapter)