In the small temple.

The three kings and Takayama stood in front of the old tree, and behind them was the old tree that was full of life, and the fruit that hung on its roots was completely blood-red, as if it would drip water at any moment.

"Master..."Looking at the little monk on the other side as if he had completely changed a person, Wang Quan's expression kept changing.

If you want to say that the little monk is the most familiar here, he must be the one.

From the first time he was brought here by his father when he was 12 years old, he saw the magic and strong strength of the little monk.

It was also at that time that he became interested in the rumored 'Gu Wu'.

But the 'cheats' that he had spent a lot of money to find were not as powerful as he imagined, even the so-called holy places.

Until one day, he ran up the mountain alone, knelt in front of the little monk and begged him to teach him kung fu......

"You don't need to apprentice, how much you can learn depends on your creation. The little monk rubbed his head, and the smile was still imprinted in his mind.

The revival of the aura and the king's achievements today are entirely due to the fact that he has already come into contact with this mysterious world.

Seriously speaking, in his heart, he already regards the little monk as his master, like father and son... Although the other party never admitted it.

"Get out of the way!" the little monk seemed to lose his patience, the smile on his face gradually converged, and at the same time, the strange aura on his body became more and more solemn.

At the same time, the 'blood fruit' hanging on the roots of the old tree also struggled even more.

But then a shocking scene happened, only to see the newly grown tender green branches in the canopy of the tree rapidly extending, falling like ropes and wrapping around the 'blood fruit'.

"Is this a refinement?" Although he sensed the magic of the old tree, this performance still made Gao Shan's eyes widen.

"You brute!" the old tree's movements angered the little monk, and his immature and clear face became hateful, and he clenched his fists and struck forward in the air.

Rumble!

A violent concussion sounded in the temple, and Gao Shan's chest, which was blocking the old tree, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The long sword hanging from Wang Quan's waist was also drawn, his right hand clenched the hilt, his left palm was against the sword body in front of him, and his footsteps moved back a few points.

The iron tower crossed its arms in front of him, and the arms of the little monk all turned red, faintly blue and dull.

However, because the phoenix was hiding behind the iron tower, it seemed that there were no obvious injuries.

"Has this guy always been so perverted?" he slapped hard on his chest, and another mouthful of blood spat out, and Takayama finally felt that he could speak again.

The blood was stuck in his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"You haven't seen anything more perverted. Wang Quan said with an ugly face.

...... "Well, when he didn't ask."

I also have a pet at home, and I am afraid that I will starve to death if I haven't fed it for a few months, so I have to hurry back.

A few people were thinking about countermeasures, when they saw the corners of the little monk's mouth on the opposite side curl slightly, and then something passed by him and fell into his hands.

"That fruit!" Seeing the blood fruit in his hand, Gao Shan instinctively stretched out his hand to grab it, but fortunately was stopped by Wang Quan.

If he did, he would have been lying down.

"Game over. The little monk held the blood fruit upwards with his palm, and said with some boredom, "Although I was looking forward to seeing surprises, I have to say that I am very disappointed in your performance... If you can see you again next time, I hope your strength will improve. ”

Saying that, the little monk's body floated up, as if he was going to ride the wind away from the immortals.

"Uncle Shi, don't go, don't leave us. ”

"Master, ancestor, and me, and me!"

"Master, I'm Ciyuan, your favorite Ciyuan!"

A group of monks in the temple were crying and shouting to wake up, looking at the fanatical gaze, they should want to be taken together to become immortals. ’

The little monk standing in the air took a deep look at the buildings and disciples under his feet, and said with compassion: "You practice with me, although your talent is limited, but you are full of sincerity.

I will depart today, for the sake of your sincerity, will you follow?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Uncle Shi, I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life. ”

"Me too, me too......"

The monks who were kneeling on the ground stood up, raised their hands and long necks, and waited impatiently.

"Good. The little monk nodded with satisfaction.

"Not good... A bunch of idiots. Sensing the aura emanating from his raised hand, Takayama grinned, and his legs shook but remained in place.

He really didn't have the confidence to resist the other party, this would be a mess in his body, and he wouldn't need to rescue him again.

Besides, don't you see that the officials and the royal power who represent the official are all watching coldly?

The authority of others doesn't do anything, what kind of big head does he have to play soy sauce.

"Ah, it's the Buddha's light, it's the Buddha's light. The faint Venus floated down from the sky, making the monks below even more crazy, jumping up and down to reach those Buddha lights.

"Haha, I got it. A monk caught the light of the Buddha like a grain of rice, and watched it dissolve in his palm, his body trembling with excitement.

It was only that soon this tremor turned into a convulsion, and then the monk opened his mouth with a blue face, but fell to the ground without saying anything.

Woowoo......

People who were fine just now will swing as if they have gotten madness, and the blue color on their faces will spread along their necks to their bodies.

"Ah~"

"Don't, help......"

One after another, people who touched Venus fell, convulsed wildly, and faint blue spots rose on their faces and quickly spread to their whole bodies.

Takayama looked closely and found that the stronger he was, the faster the attack and the more trembling he was.

This will be the first to reach Venus, and the tall monk has already thrown his neck open a gap, and the blood water is like a fountain gushing out, and he can't stop if he wants to.

Tear up......

The whole head was torn from the neck, and the body had violent convulsions for a few seconds before slowing down the stalemate, and even horror movies would not dare to shoot like this.

"Congratulations to you and others for getting rid of extreme suffering and completely detached!" the little monk folded his hands and bowed and muttered under the Buddha's name, the scene was cruel and weird.

"Demon monk!" Phoenix cursed in a low voice, and at the same time looked up at the back of Wang Quan, even if he knew that he was invincible, but just let the other party go, it was not like his style.

"Since it's a demon monk... It seems that I want to find a way to leave him behind!" The long sword in his hand was horizontal, and the king's gaze no longer hesitated.

Previously, he had never wanted to believe that the once kind, peaceful, and wise little master had really become a murderous executioner.

But what happened in front of him made him have to accept this fact.

"You're going to stop me?" the little monk's figure that had originally floated outward stopped, and looked back at Wang Quan with a sly smile.

"Yes, isn't that strange?" said Wang Quan as he walked forward, "Since you have become a monster, let me cut off your head with my own hands,

That way, at least the way you used to be in disguise will remain in my memory. ”