enthusiastic, probably because Yin Kuang avenged him. He took out a pile of mahogany swords, money darts, ink fountains, talisman papers, amulets and so on. Yin Kuang looked at it for a while and found that those things had some special effects. For example, the “Zhang’s Taomu Sword”, in addition to the basic 200% damage bonus plus “burn” and “corrosion”, also has a 1% chance of killing demons with one hit, worth 20 points of exorcism contribution, baby! There is also the ink fountain. The ink is prepared with the blood of roosters born at noon as the main ingredient. The ink line has also been soaked in the blood of an eighteen-year-old virgin. It is extremely harmful to demons with dark attributes, and the demons bound by it are also extremely harmful. Hard to escape, worth 30 points of exorcism contribution.

enthusiastic, probably because Yin Kuang avenged him. He took out a pile of mahogany swords, money darts, ink fountains, talisman papers, amulets and so on. Yin Kuang looked at it for a while and found that those things had some special effects. For example, the “Zhang’s Taomu Sword”, in addition to the basic 200% damage bonus plus “burn” and “corrosion”, also has a 1% chance of killing demons with one hit, worth 20 points of exorcism contribution, baby! There is also the ink fountain. The ink is prepared with the blood of roosters born at noon as the main ingredient. The ink line has also been soaked in the blood of an eighteen-year-old virgin. It is extremely harmful to demons with dark attributes, and the demons bound by it are also extremely harmful. Hard to escape, worth 30 points of exorcism contribution.
After Yin Kuang chose for a while, he chose the peach wood sword and the ink bucket.
/“Confrontation, Taoist Master,” Yin Kuang asked, “I have something I want to ask you.” The lame Taoist priest smiled and said, “But it doesn’t matter.” Yin Kuang said, “Why do I rarely see Taoists when I come to the city? .” The lame Taoist priest’s face froze, and then he sneered, “Cultivation of Taoism? Cultivating a shitty Tao!” After saying that, he hobbled away on crutches.
The policeman on the side saw him and quickly said good things for fear that Yin Kuang would be unhappy.
Yin Kuang said: “We have just returned from studying in the Western Regions. We don’t know much about the Central Plains. You said that demons are rampant in the Central Plains. Where are those cultivators? Why don’t they come out to subjugate and eliminate demons?”
The policeman sighed. With a cry, he said: “My hero, I don’t know something. Those who practice Taoism pride themselves on being noble. They spend their whole day thinking about cultivating immortals and becoming free and happy. They regard us as ordinary people and our lives are like ants. How can they care about our life and death? Even today, The Holy One can’t even invite them to exorcise demons and subjugate demons. In recent years, we have been indebted to brave, brave, selfless exorcists like Daxia, otherwise we, the people of the Tang Dynasty, would probably have eaten enough for the demons. But alas, demons There are so many exorcists, and I don’t know when the day will end.”
The policeman seemed to have thought of something, and said: “Oh. Recently I heard that disciples of Mahayana and Hinayana Buddhism are preaching Buddhist scriptures everywhere to subjugate demons and eliminate demons. Demons can save all living beings. Although they are not clear about it, they still think it is powerful. There are not many people who dare to face monsters these days. If those bald heads can really get rid of monsters, there is nothing wrong with eating fast and chanting Buddha. I see monsters eating a lot of human flesh. The more you eat, the more you think green vegetables and radish are better. A bald monk is much better than those old monks who use their nostrils to look