Chapter 510: Heart Slashing Sword, Wang Ping
The senior brother divided the barbecue meat out of Tang Ming into eighteen parts in a very balanced manner, which shows that he usually does this work, as for this whole moon-chasing dog, there is only a palm-sized piece of meat left in front of Tang Ming, and there are scorched black marks on it, which is the worst in the whole moon-chasing dog.
"Hehe, junior brother, don't mind, I'm used to this, I'll give you the best meat next time." The senior brother looked at the size of his meat, and smiled awkwardly at Tang Ming, no way, usually it is divided into eighteen equal parts, and today there is one more person, and he is really not used to coming over for a while.
He looked at the black meat in Tang Ming's hand, and he was quite reluctant in his heart, as the saying goes, the mouth of eating people is soft, and the mouth of taking people is short, when he was hesitating whether to use the meat in his hand to exchange the meat on Tang Ming's hand, he heard Tang Ming smile heartily, and then wrote on the ground.
"Haha, it's all a small thing, it's the so-called wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left it in his heart, now that there is meat, how can there be no wine?" Saying that, Tang Ming touched the space ring on his finger, took out the two jars of wine that he treasured when he was in the lower world, and threw it on the ground very magnificently.
But after seeing Tang Ming's action of taking out the wine jar casually, all the eighteen arhats took a step back vigilantly, especially the monk who took the lead, and directly pinched the iron rod in his hand.
"Hey...... This, how can this be eaten well, and if you turn your face, you will turn your face? Could it be that you have noticed my purpose, this is to do it!" Just thinking about this, layers of cold sweat rose on Tang Ming's back.
"You...... What kind of sorcery are you?" Senior Brother's voice was full of vigilance, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.
"Hex?" What a new word. Tang Ming frowned.
Then Tang Ming looked down at the wine jar that suddenly appeared on the ground, and then raised his right hand again, and pointed with his right hand to the space ring on his left hand.
There was a pale glow on the ring, and then Tang Ming wrote on the ground, "That's what you're talking about?"
"What kind of magic is this?" the great monk stared at the ring that shimmered on Tang Ming's finger.
Tang Ming wrote on the ground again: "Demon magic is just an application of space spells, like this kind of ring can be easily made with some means. Why are you the first time you've seen it?"
Under Tang Ming's guidance, the leading monk carefully sensed the ring on his finger, and then smiled: "It's true that there is a little bit of spatial fluctuations, but I won't hide it from the little junior brother, you said that this is really the first time I've seen such a delicate thing." ”
Tang Ming frowned.
After thinking about it in my heart, this is a little strange, even if the place of the two Zen temples is not disputed with the world, but something as low-end as the space ring will not be unheard.
This is Tang Ming's acquired nature, not rushing to the realm of the pulse
I have seen things when I was a child, and now the eighteen Arhats, I am afraid that the worst ones also have the cultivation of the Tianxuan Realm, but under such cultivation, they have not even seen the space ring, which is really a bit too much to say.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, there are too many incongruous parts of the monks in these two Zen temples, such as pills, spiritual soldiers, formations, and talismans.
After entering the median world, let alone seeing it with his own eyes, even if he heard it mentioned by others, it seemed that he had just heard about the pill from the mouth of the seventh uncle...... Strange, this is just too strange.
It was as if Tang Ming had not entered the middle world, but had been thrown by the vortex and then to the lower world, if it weren't for the fact that the cultivation of these monks was indeed higher than his own, I was afraid that Tang Ming would really think that he had wandered in the dark cave for seven days, but finally entered the lower world.
While Tang Ming was pondering, a short monk's face turned ugly, and then a thumb-sized pink spar was spit out by him.
"Brother, I'm really unlucky, I didn't expect that this time the stone was actually eaten by me!"
Tang Ming's eyes looked over, and he was immediately startled at this look, where is the stone, isn't it the demon crystal on the sixth-order demon beast?
Why don't these monks even know this?
Tang Ming quickly stepped forward and picked up the demon crystal on the ground, the sixth-stage demon crystal, that was equivalent to a sixth-order spirit stone. Others had no way to absorb it, but Tang Ming had an immortal Shura, and absorbing the demon crystal was really a breeze for him.
"Can you give me this stone?" Tang Ming casually wrote characters on the ground.
Senior Brother's gaze swept over Tang Ming's body: "I can't see it, Little Senior Brother still likes this kind of shiny thing, in fact, when we eat dog meat every month...... No, it's when it's a super vicious dog, a thing like this will fall out of the head of the vicious dog, I call it the root of evil, although it seems to contain a good aura fluctuation, but there is no way to deal with it by relying on human means, there are many of these stones in the past, if the little junior brother likes it, I can give you more. ”
Tang Ming's eyes widened a little. Give me more?
Just kidding, this kind of demon crystal has the energy contained in the six-grade spirit stone, and Tang Ming is only in the Dao Xuan realm now, just absorbing ten demon crystals is the possibility of upgrading, if the demon crystals collected by this group of monks are really enough, he can directly upgrade from the current Dao Xuan Triple to the early stage of Tianxuan with the strength of the immortal Shura!
"Where?" Tang Ming immediately wrote what he wanted to say on the ground.
This is a truth, no matter where you are, you need to have enough strength to gain a foothold, and what Tang Ming lacks most now is strength, how can he not be excited about such a good opportunity in front of Tang Ming.
"The little junior brother is anxious
We've got them all in a hidden cave on the double hump, and we're going to get them together tomorrow morning. The senior brother who took the lead immediately smiled when he saw Tang Ming's reaction, just taking this opportunity to return the favor of the little junior brother, I really didn't see that such a sturdy little junior brother actually likes shiny things, it is really a flood of girlish feelings.
Tang Ming nodded at the low monk who took the lead, and then wrote the words thank you.
"Haha, you're welcome, I'm Dayue, the first guardian monk in the temple, if you encounter any difficulties, you can actually come to me. ”
Tang Ming smiled awkwardly, and scratched his head involuntarily, he couldn't imagine that such a simple meal of barbecue and wine would solve the problem between him and the Eighteen Arhats.
After the meat and wine have been passed through the intestines?? , Tang Ming made an appointment with Senior Brother Dayue to go to get the demon crystal tomorrow, and then returned to the two Zen temples first.
In short, the current waterfall is also occupied by the Eighteen Arhats, and there is no way to practice the ability to get drunk and beat the world, so simply go back to the wine cellar and go to the seventh uncle to learn more about the situation of the two Zen temples.
After all, the current Liangzen Temple can really be called weird. Even if the monk doesn't kill and hasn't seen the real demon crystal, the initial surprise is barely over. But the other party is still a monk after all, and he also said that there are too many monks who are stronger than Tang Ming. Such people can guess the fact that the stone they call is actually a demon crystal after a little thought.
But they didn't react, not just one person, but eighteen people together didn't react, which means something, it shows that there is no concept called demon crystal in the concept of these monks.
"It's terrifying, it's not just the elixir, the talisman, the spirit soldiers, I don't even know what the demon crystal is, what kind of place is the two Zen Temples?" Thinking about it, a sudden chill crept into Tang Ming's heart. He shuddered involuntarily, and then stepped into the back door of Lianzen Temple.
This is just the front foot has just stepped into the back door. Suddenly five or six yellow leaves fell from the sky. Those leaves were blown all the way to Tang Ming's face by the wind.
"It's weird! It's obviously the middle of summer, why are there withered yellow leaves falling?" Tang Ming muttered in his heart and frowned. Thinking about it, before he took half a step forward, he felt a sharp feeling that was extremely sharp, and followed Tang Ming to hurriedly take a few steps back.
Then, where Tang Ming was just standing, he was immediately cut into pieces of broken floor tiles by sharp leaves.
Just kidding, the floor tiles just now were blessed by the Buddha seal, even if Tang Ming smashed it on the ground with all his strength, he might not be able to smash a finger-sized hole, but now just a few leaves can directly cut the floor tiles.
"Who?" Tang Ming's eyes were cold, and he was in his hand
The cold air of Yin Mountain condensed into three ice ridges, and with his backhand, he shot the ice ridges in his hand in the direction of the sun.
The air, which was originally perfectly integrated with the sun without any energy fluctuations, suddenly folded, and then a white-clothed figure appeared in mid-air, just with a sword, Tang Ming threw a few ice edges and directly chopped them into powder.
"Huh?" The figure in the sky immediately snorted softly, as if he didn't expect that Tang Ming would be able to dodge his attack just now.
He even fought back with a backhand in his own attack......
In the sky was a man dressed in white, holding a cyan wooden sword with hair, not at all like a monk in a temple, but with a scruffy beard that looked like a reclusive monk.
"Well, that's not ...... The elder brother who has been facing the wall for three years, a celestial man who has broken the vicissitudes with a sword, and a heart-cutting sword...... Wang Ping?" "When the old monk saw the man who gradually fell to the ground, he immediately gasped and showed an expression like a ghost.
(End of chapter)