Urban Demon Slayer

Chapter 880: Xiaochen, Show Up

Putuo Mountain, in the main hall.

“Do you still know how to come back?!” Master Puji glared angrily, and the other Dharma protectors, elders, and disciples were silent.

“Senior Brother Puji, Mount Putuo is my home, how could I not come back…” Du Hong squeezed the Buddha beads in his hand, lowered his head and said Amitabha, which looked quite like that.

Wang Qianchen was pinched a little uncomfortable, and said in a low voice, “Take it easy, pinching my butt…”

“I asked you to quit your job in [Monster Slayer] and come back to be the abbot, why don’t you?” Master Puji walked up to Du Hong and glared angrily.

Even though Du Hong has the strength of the mountain, but when questioned by this senior brother, he couldn’t help shivering and squeezed the Buddha beads in his hand. Since Abbot Huiguang passed away, Du Hong was most afraid of this senior brother. His previous carelessness was all faked.

At this moment, he still forced his composure and replied seriously: “Senior Brother Puji, I want to kill more monsters and gain more combat experience… With my current age and qualifications, I still feel that I am not competent for the job of abbot. .”

“When do you think it’s suitable? You are already in the mountains, and you are the captain of the demon slayer in Shanghai City. The next step is to become one of the mountain people. Who dares to say that you are not qualified? Or are you greedy for the power of [Monster Slayer], Don’t you look down on our little Putuo Mountain?” Master Puji pressed step by step, without showing any emotion in his words.

Du Hong’s head was a little big, and he almost revealed his true nature and scolded, but he still tried his best to restrain himself and said, “Senior Brother Puji, you are serious. If I have this intention, it is impossible for me to come back.”

Speaking of this, Master Puji remembered and asked, “What are you doing here?”

Du Hong lowered his head and recited Amitabha Buddha, and then said, “I have some problems recently. I want to talk to Master and ask him to give me some advice.”

Abbot Huiguang has passed away, but there are not many people who know this secret. There are Dharma protectors, elders, and disciples in the hall, so they must not talk nonsense. Saying to talk is actually worship, and Master Puji can naturally understand what he means.

Master Puji sighed and said, “It’s hard for you to think about it, and you know how to come back and see Master… Okay, then you wait a moment, I’ll prepare, and we’ll go over together later.”

go together?

Then how can I get the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover?

Du Hong immediately said: “No need for Senior Brother Puji, you can continue to recite the scriptures with everyone, I can go there alone.”

Master Puji shook his head: “I haven’t seen him for a long time… I’ll go with you!”

Now that he has said it like this, Du Hong must not be able to refuse, so he can only nod his head in agreement.

Wang Qianchen said in a low voice: “It’s okay, I will enter the Valley of Flames in a while, and I will sneak in quietly.”

A group of disciples continued to chant scriptures in the main hall, while Master Puji and Du Hong went around to the side hall to prepare some things for worship, and they had to hide them carefully so as not to be seen.

“Pudu, go to the kitchen and get some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, it’s Master’s favorite thing to eat.” Master Puji said while packing up the offerings.

“Okay.” Du Hong turned around and walked out.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred!

Master Puji suddenly took out a piece of immortal binding rope from his arms, and tied a few knots around Du Hong, and it was firmly tied in an instant.

“Senior Brother Puji, what do you mean?!” Du Hong’s spiritual power was banned, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

“It’s not interesting, I’m just wondering, you kid never cared about Master, why do you think about worshiping? Say, what do you want to do, or what are your ideas?” Master Puji walked around to Du Hong, his eyes burning like a torch stared at him.

“…Senior Brother Puji, you have wronged me. I just want to pay homage to Master! I’ve been outside for a long time, and I miss my home, Master, our Putuo Mountain, and Senior Brother and everyone…”

“You can pull it down. I sent someone to South Yunnan to find out. You promised the Yin family that sooner or later you would return to the secular world and become their son-in-law, and during this period, you and Yin Luoluo had no contact. It’s over! You kid is full of lies, and you want to fool me again, but there is no door! Just reflect on it here, when you figure it out, when will you talk to me again!”

Master Puji flicked his sleeves, got up and walked out.

Du Hong sat on the ground and said with a dull expression, “My God, when did Senior Brother Puji become so smart?”

Then he smiled gloomily: “Fortunately, I was prepared! Xiaochen, show up!”

“Are you stupid, can you look down before talking?” Wang Qianchen’s voice came.

Du Hong looked down, only to find that his hands and feet were tied, and the Buddha beads that Wang Qianchen transformed were also within the restricted range of the immortal binding cable.

Wang Qianchen’s spiritual power was also imprisoned, and it was impossible to change back to its original form.

Even the slabs are trapped.

“What can I do?” Du Hong looked worried.

“No, I just realized, don’t you have a path, it’s over if you just go in, why do you have to work so hard?” Wang Qianchen said with a headache.