Chapter 282: Demon Saint Cemetery

Lin Yi and Li Jiale held their breath, lying halfway up the mountain, looking down at the foot of the opposite mountain, a fat, a thin and a monk. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Jiale felt that the combination of these two guys was very funny, the fat monk had a fat head and big ears, a big red robe was spotless, and he was carrying a broken pocket with grease twist on his back.

The thin Taoist priest was tall and thin, black-looking, with thief eyebrows, and a long, thin sword in his hand. Look at that guy's expression of a magic stick, scribbling and spending on the stone, I don't know what the hell he is doing.

It seems that the fat monk is doing the wind for the thin Taoist, and the two guys are sneaky, and from time to time they cautiously glance at Qin Fengshan, as if they are very weak-hearted.

A moment later.

The Budai monk glanced at the sun, and urged impatiently: "I said thief Taoist, are you finished? We are here to find the dragon and explore the cave, not to play ghost talismans, and if you continue like this, even if you chisel through that stone, you may not have a harvest." ”

"Crazy monk, close your beak, no one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak. "The immeasurable Dao didn't turn his head back, and the thin sword in his hand was still writing and painting on the stone surface.

"What? You told my grandfather Buddha to close the beak of the bird. Thief Taoist, open your eyes and take a closer look, is your bird's beak so big?"

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, don't bother me, I seem to be a little brow-raising. The immeasurable Taoist said with a solemn face.

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Hearing that the tone of the immeasurable Taoist became solemn, the cloth bag monk was not unreasonable, he looked around very vigilantly, and kept a tight watch for the immeasurable Taoist to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in.

The Infinite Daoist's breathing became rapid, and the entire right arm holding the thin sword swelled suddenly.

Click!

There was a crunch.

Lin Yi was surprised to find that the thin sword in the hand of the Infinite Daoist actually flew out from the tip of the sword and suddenly shot out a bright silver light.

The bright silver light directly penetrated in front of the Infinite Dao Man, and the large stone coated with various runes quietly sank into the mountain.

Followed by.

The whole body of the immeasurable Dao person is like a sieve of chaff, and the distance moves. His face had turned a little sallow, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Oh my God, I finally know where these two guys are. ”

Li Jiale exclaimed.

Lin Yi quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

At this moment, the Budai monk turned his head to look at the hiding place of the two of them.

The eyes of the cloth bag monk were as cold as two sharp blades, even if it was so far away, Li Jiale did not dare to meet the eyes of the cloth bag monk at all.

Facing the inspecting gaze of the cloth bag monk, Li Jiale was so shocked that he immediately held his breath, and even his heartbeat rate was reduced to the minimum.

Lin Yi had a calm face, he had dealt with the Immeasurable Dao and the Budai Monk, knowing that these two masters were powerful, he had already prepared for the worst in his heart.

Once they found out, they immediately took Li Jiale and escaped into the lotus space.

However, before being discovered by the cloth bag monk, Lin Yi decided not to bring Li Jiale into the rosette space. After all, the rosette space is not trivial, it is your last hole card, and the fewer people who know, the better.

Fortunately, the Budai monk's gaze only swept over the hiding place of himself and Xiao Laosi, and he and Xiao Lao Si were not discovered.

"Third brother, those two guys at the foot of the mountain are Budai Monk and Immeasurable Daoist. ”

Li Jiale transmitted the sound through his divine sense, and said to Lin Yi very excitedly.

"That's right, it's the two of them. Be careful not to be caught by them. ”

Lin Yi also said to Li Jiale with his divine sense: "Although these two guys are a little unscrupulous, they are both people with real skills, let's take a good look and see what they are going to do, maybe we can find the treasure after them." ”

"Okay, third brother, listen to you. ”

Li Jiale suppressed the excitement in his heart, lay on the ground motionless, his divine consciousness radiated, and secretly watched the every move of the Budai monk and the immeasurable Taoist.

A moment later.

The Immeasurable Daoist pulled the thin sword out of the crack in the stone, and he was sweating profusely and panting, as if he had collapsed.

"Thief Taoist, how's it going?

The cloth bag monk immediately came up, and his big chubby face was full of curiosity.

The immeasurable Taoist didn't say a word, he reached out and wiped some dust from the tip of the thin sword, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, and after a moment of silence, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Crazy monk, this time we hit a big luck. ”

The Infinite Daoist smiled happily: "If we guess wrong, there is a chance that the graveyard of a demon saint is under this mountain. ”

"What? Thief Taoist, are you not mistaken? Such a small barren mountain will be the cemetery of the demon saint, what are you kidding? Even if it is Grandpa Buddha and I, we must choose a cemetery that is close to the mountains and rivers and has excellent scenery. But you can look at this little barren mountain. ”

The Budai monk stretched out his big chubby hand and pointed at the inconspicuous little barren mountain, and said disdainfully: "You see, the strange rocks on this mountain, the rugged mountainside, and the foot of this mountain, infinitely desolate, this is clearly a desperate place." Whoever built the cemetery here, who designated the blind, the cemetery here is all extinct graves. ”

The Infinite Daoist smiled, put away the thin sword disguised by the Dragon Ruler, and said to the Budai monk: "Crazy monk, you are right, this is indeed a place of death. But do you know how difficult it is for the demon saint to be canonized in his life? By the time he was canonized, he was already in his twilight years, and he had no relatives or friends by his side, and the demon saint was known as the loneliest saint. ”

The Budai monk nodded, his face was straight, and he said, "I have heard about this. But what does this have to do with this grave?"

"It's a big deal. The Demon Saint has a heritage, ancient and modern, but it is a pity that he has no descendants in his mantle, so I guess that the Demon Saint must have a deep meaning in building the cemetery here. ”

"What does that mean?" asked the Budai monk.

"The land of despair, broken and then standing. He may have done so to find a successor who could carry on his mantle. Immeasurable Daoist said.

"Is this really the case?" The cloth bag monk stared at the big stone full of graffiti and a small hole in the center, and said: "If we get the mantle of the demon saint, what other cemetery will we rob?"

"Cut! Look at your little bit of breath. "Immeasurable Daoist people are not angry and despise the Dao.

"Okay, Grandpa Buddha, I'm not promising, I follow you, a thief and Taoist priest, all day long to rob the tomb, what can I do. ”

The cloth bag monk glanced at the sun and continued to ask, "Then what should we do next?"

"One word, etc. Two days later, it is the time of the year when the yin qi is at its heaviest. ”

The Immeasurable Daoist said with great confidence: "I have destroyed the dragon's lair below the cemetery, and in two days, this mountain will be unexpectedly changed. ”