Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

The outskirts of the capital.

On the official road outside the city, Shi Shi was dressed in cassocks and robes, holding a pole in his right hand and an alms bowl in his left hand. He walked slowly towards the tall city gate with light steps.

At this moment, with his sharp ears and eyes, he had already sensed the rapid footsteps behind him. It was obvious that the person behind him was coming towards him.

Shiquan's eyes flashed, and he turned around slowly subconsciously, looking behind him softly, looking at the sloppy Taoist priest who was following him with a hint of scrutiny.

"Senior, do you know the young monk?"

Seeing the sloppy Taoist priest walking directly in front of him and looking at him with the same eyes, showing a surprised expression, Shiquan couldn't help but ask.

Shi Shi was a Buddhist cultivator who had reached the realm of enlightenment after being transformed from mortal beings. He was a master of Buddhism. Although he sensed that this slovenly Taoist of unknown origin was also a monk, he could not sense the realm of this Taoist.

It can be seen from this that the cultivation level of this sloppy Taoist is still above him, and has almost reached the same level as the master. At least he is in the same level of practicing Qi and Transforming Pills as Bigu Fetus Breath. It is normal to call this Taoist "senior".

The sloppy Taoist looked Monk Shiquan up and down before answering.

"Little monk, who are you, Master Baiyun? Why are his robes, cassocks and Zen staff in your hands?"

Hearing this, Monk Shiquan's eyes flickered, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He immediately understood that the sloppy Taoist in front of him was probably an old acquaintance of his master, and he recognized the Zen staff and cassock in his hand.

"Amitabha, this senior, the young monk Shiquan, the master Baiyun, is the disciple of the master."

Shiquan shouted the Buddha's name loudly, with a solemn expression on his face, and introduced himself respectfully.

Hearing that the young monk in front of him turned out to be Master Baiyun's disciple, the doubts in the sloppy Taoist's heart disappeared and his attitude became much gentler.

"It turns out that I am Master Baiyun's apprentice. It is really a fate. Pindao Zhao Yantianming is your master's best friend. Since Pindao and Master Baiyun traveled around ten years ago, they have not been in contact. Unexpectedly, they are now in this Daliang capital. Met his apprentice."

Having said this, Yan Tianming couldn't help sighing, then his eyes flashed, and he couldn't wait to ask again.

"Little monk, where is your master? I really miss Pindao after not seeing him for ten years. I just want to catch up with your master and talk about our adventures over the years."

Seeing Yan Tianming asking about his master, Monk Shiquan's face darkened, and a trace of unnoticeable sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Yan, to be honest, the young monk's master fought with a demon in Tianwu City a few years ago and unfortunately died. At the last moment, the master and the old man exhausted his last bit of mana, and then he saved the young monk and escaped from the vicious hands of the demon. "

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Shiquan told Yan Tianming the details of the disaster that happened in Tianwu City a few years ago.

After listening to Shiquan's explanation, Yan Tianming was shocked, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

After a long time, he realized what he was doing, with a trace of anger on his face.

"Master Baiyun is a Buddhist monk in the realm of non-elimination. He is a master of Buddhism. There are few monsters who can rival him. This country of Daliang is just a tiny place. Except for those big monsters deep in the Black Mountains, how can ordinary monsters belong to Master Baiyun?" Opponent? Could it be the big demon from Black Mountain?"

Yan Tianming has not been in the Daliang Kingdom in these years, and has been traveling in other surrounding mortal countries, so he is not aware of what happened in the Daliang Kingdom in these years.

Shiquan shook his head and explained.

"Senior Yan, the young monk has been to the outskirts of Black Mountain and asked some monsters who have practiced the Tao for thousands of years, but those monsters have never heard of the name of the monster. They are obviously not from Black Mountain, but from other places."

Hearing this, Yan Tianming frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly. After thinking for a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Didn't they sneak out from Heishan? They can only be people from the Demonic Sect. Tell me what the Demonic Sect looks like and what kind of magic weapon it uses. I have made many acquaintances during these years of traveling. "Young sect monks, there are only a few sects in the countries around Daliang. I would like to see which sect's monks dare to commit such a crime and slaughter ordinary people."

Yan Tianming had a trace of evil spirit on his face, and his expression was changing.

Obviously, Master Baiyun is his close friend in the spiritual world. The two have known each other since they were young and have killed many evil demons together. Naturally, Master Baiyun cannot be allowed to sacrifice himself at the hands of demons like this. He must avenge his friend. .

"Senior Yan, the young monk in Tianwu City was just an insignificant mortal monk. When the demonic way was fighting with his master, the young monk could only hide in the ruins to protect himself. He never saw the true appearance of the evil way."

A trace of regret and self-blame flashed across Monk Shiquan's face, and then he continued.

"However, although the young monk has never seen the true appearance of the demon, he has seen the magical weapons and spells it uses. When fighting with his master, the demon will use the magic power of a hand that can cover the sky and the devil's claws, the most powerful magic. The weapon is a black one The magic flag can summon thousands of demons from the magic flag. At that time, the master and the demon were equally matched in their magic power, but they were defeated by the magic flag in the end, and all their flesh and blood were hit by the magic flag. Eaten by demons."

Hearing this, Yan Tianming's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes flickered, and his mind quickly recalled the sects he had heard or seen over the years that were good at using magic flags.

After a moment, a trace of confusion flashed across Yan Tianming's face, because he had only practiced Taoism for a mere hundred years, and he was able to reach his current state because of his outstanding talent, and he was one of those amazingly talented people.

All his Taoist magic and mystical skills came from a mysterious old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest had reached heavenly cultivation and was not a monk from the Southern Region.

And he was just passing by, and took a fancy to Yan Tianming's qualifications and accepted Yan Tianming as his apprentice. However, he only taught him Taoism for three years before leaving, leaving Yan Tianming to practice alone, relying on his extraordinary skills along the way. It was only through talent that he achieved his current level of cultivation.

"Little monk, the world of practitioners is vast and boundless. I have limited knowledge, but I am a little ignorant. I have never heard of such a magic flag that can control thousands of demons. According to what you said, this magic flag must be a piece of magic. There must be traces of the origin of the rare magic weapon. I will go back to those hidden sect blessed places and investigate them carefully. "

Yan Tianming was silent for a moment, then slowly explained.

Compared to those monks from the sect who have been practicing for thousands of years and practiced for hundreds of years, his knowledge and background are definitely not as good as those of the monks within the sect.

"Little monk, why are you here in the capital?" Yan Tianming asked.

"Senior Yan, during the disaster in Tianwu City a few years ago, Master not only saved the young monk, but also the demon-suppressing envoy Li Mengke and Donor Li who came to slay the demons. At that time, the young monk and Donor Li were together Escaped from Tianwu City, Donor Li Being in trouble with the young monk, and being the daughter of the commander-in-chief of the Demon Division in Daliang Town, the young monk thought that it would be difficult to track down the whereabouts of the demon by himself, so he thought that coming to the capital to meet Benefactor Li might lead to unexpected gains. ”

Monk Shiquan slowly explained.

After hearing this, Yan Tianming nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Li Anguo of the Demon Suppressing Division is indeed a figure in the martial arts. He controls the entire Daliang Kingdom and even some information about demons in Black Mountain. There may be some clues. Pindao and Li Guoan are also old acquaintances. They were also killed by demons back then. If you save his life, you will definitely give Pindao some sympathy, so Pindao will go with you."

Hearing that Shiquan was going to the Demon-Suppressing Division to search for traces of demons, Yan Tianming immediately agreed to go with him.

Seeing this, Shiquan certainly wanted it and happily agreed.

Next, the two of them walked together towards the capital while discussing the demon disaster that had appeared in Tianwu City that year.