Chu was shocked to sit in the courtyard, and the Feng Jue Knife was inserted on the ground beside him, but when he turned around, he saw a bald monk in a robe standing not a few steps away,

The monk looked at himself with a smile on his face, and stood under the small locust tree in the courtyard, and there were locust trees planted in the yards of every house in Qingzhou City.

And Chu was surprised to find that the one in the small yard was newly planted this year, only as tall as an adult, but when autumn came, the leaves of the fluttering plop also fell.

Chu was surprised to look at the monk who suddenly appeared in the courtyard, he was still sitting on the small chair at this time, took a deep breath, had finished his exercises, and stood up, "There are no rooms in the inns in Qingzhou City, could it be that this master is also here to participate in the Qingzhou Martial Arts?"

Zen monk ankle can still see the black soil sticking, he was slapped by Song Jinghong before a slap out of the long way, and landed in a farmer's field, and also saw the peasant woman taking a bath in the yard, turned his head and ran away Zen monk Now think about it, are a little dry mouth, sins and sins,

He only walks on the street, as for the inns in Qingzhou City are full, it doesn't matter if he can't find a place to live, he is an ascetic, even if he sleeps in the woods in the suburbs, it is also a practice, when a monk, no matter where he goes, it is a fate, when he felt the bursts of green light in this small courtyard on the back street, he was immediately attracted,

He arched his hand at the young man opposite and said, "A monk in Xia Chan, a monk from Fahua Temple, just now the monk walked on the street and saw that you were very different here, and his body and mind were attracted, so he took a reckless step in, and he didn't expect it to be a young man, and the little donor was polite." ”

Chu was shocked and smiled, this monk is real, the step in his mouth has stepped into his own small courtyard, I don't know where this monk took this step, but he was not angry, so he sat down again,

This courtyard is very clean, originally Chu Wuji wanted to match him with a few maids, but Chu Jingjue repeatedly asked himself to live alone, so that Chu Jingjue was alone in this courtyard, and no one else disturbed.

He casually pointed to the small room on the east side and said, "I am the only one in this courtyard, and you can only go and live in the east wing." ”

Zen Yi Monk smiled and just bowed his head and thanked him, "No, the monk can just sit under this small tree for a night, we practice ascetic meditation, and enduring hardship is practice." ”

As soon as Chu was shocked to hear what the monk said, he muttered thoughtfully, "Ascetic meditation?"

I saw that the monk patted the dirt on his legs, took off the robe on his shoulder, and folded it seriously, and I didn't see where he put the robe, but he couldn't see it, so it can be seen that there must be something like a bag on his body.

Chu Jingjue, who sat on the ground and looked at the front, asked, "Young man, the poor monk looked at the burst of blue light that came out of your body before, and the little monk looked at the familiar one, it was the anti-scale martial spirit, and when it was released, the body could be covered with cyan scales, like fish scales." ”

Chu Jingjue's expression was even more surprised when he heard the monk's words, and he replied casually, "It's this thing, but it was uncontrollable when I practiced just now, do you recognize it?"

Zen Yi smiled, "The little monk went to Wulao Peak to practice when he was young, and he saw a benefactor surnamed Yuan on that mountain who had this thing, but unfortunately he also had a relationship with that Yuan donor, and he only saw it once, and he didn't know much about it, but he knew that this anti-scale martial soul was a little different." ”

Chu was shocked to feel that he had grabbed the Wind Absolute Knife and hung it on his waist, he naturally had heard that Han Shen mention it, the person of the Five Old Peaks Yuan Qing did have an anti-scale martial soul, but it was only a one-sided statement, and Han Shen had never said other details, and now when he heard this strange monk mention it again, he asked, "There are many kinds of martial souls in the world, but this anti-scale martial soul is just this, what is so surprising, does the master know the mysteries in it?"

Zen Yipan sat on the ground, he didn't care about the dust on the ground, and said with a serious expression, "There are still a few martial artists who have martial souls, but this reverse scale is already the biggest taboo in the world, why is the Qinglong Dynasty called the word Qinglong, it is nothing more than that the Song family soared to heaven with that true dragon luck, and held the land of Kyushu in the palm of his hand. ”

Chu was shocked to hear that there was already some anger behind him, he endured a breath of anger and stopped making a sound, in his opinion, you a monk appeared in someone else's courtyard all of a sudden, and made such a bloody disaster, anyone who listens to it will not like it in their hearts, he clenched his left fist and put it on his knee,

As soon as he stretched out his left hand, the black jade wrench on his thumb leaked out.

Monk Zen Yi looked up and saw the wrench, and immediately it was like giving a bite to a snake, the whole person had already jumped up, and he stepped in front of Chu Jingjue in one step, and the lightning in his right hand stretched out and grabbed Chu Jingjue's left hand.

"Where did this thing come from, little baby, tell me quickly. Monk Zen Yi asked in a panic,

Chu was already angry, and this time he was grabbed by this strange monk on his left hand, only to see this monk's eyes staring at the black jade wrench, his breathing was a little difficult, and he was irritable,

The Reverse Scale Martial Spirit has been released again, and I saw that his left hand was full of cyan dragon scales, and the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill turned away on its own, and the monk who was holding his left hand was immediately shocked.

Although Chu Jingjue is only a double cultivation of condensation, but he can't look at it with an ordinary martial arts level, although the cultivation of Zen Yi monk is too high, and the monk who can fight with Song Jinghong is even more unfathomable.

But just now Zen Yi monk grabbed the little baby's left hand and looked at it, and he didn't notice that it had been shaken away, Zen Yi took a step back, and he was also a little surprised, he couldn't imagine that this little baby was so extraordinary.

As soon as he thought of his rude behavior, and then looked at the young man who had already dodged and stood out, he immediately felt more apologetic, "I'm sorry little donor, monk, when I saw this wrench, I remembered the hardships I had suffered on the owner of this wrench, and I was a little uncontrollable for a while, and I asked the little donor not to mind, there is no malice in the bottom." ”

What made the Zen monk a little surprised was that the cyan scales that came out of the young man's hand, that thing is said to be able to automatically protect the master, just now pinching someone's right hand is also a little numb at this time, this little baby not only has that wrench, but also awakened the anti-scale martial spirit, the most important thing is that this kid doesn't know what internal skills to practice, that force is not like a condensing double martial artist can release,

Chu was shocked to realize that he had already dodged out several meters away at this time, and said coldly, "No wonder others say that the monk is well-informed, and he knows the anti-scale martial soul with the disaster of blood light, and he knows this wrench, I told you that this wrench was picked up by me, what are you going to do?"

His left hand habitually rubbed the hilt of the Fengjie knife, he was thinking, if this strange monk dared to approach him again, he would cut off this stinky monk with one sword, no matter what kind of high monk and low monk he was,

As soon as the monk saw that the young man lost his temper, he was even more angry because of what he said, so he smiled and said, "Little baby, the monk is well-intentioned, but you misunderstood the poor monk, no one in the world knows, the eight kings Song Tai coveted the martial soul of the scales, and thousands of officers and soldiers died on the Wulao Peak back then, when the monk was still young, he also saw a slaughter of moths to the fire, and now the poor monk is still covered with goosebumps. ”

He sat down under the small locust tree again, and no longer asked the young man about the origin of the black jade wrench, his back straightened, his eyes closed, and said, "The thing you are wearing on your hand is another hoodoo, the personal belongings of Han Shen, the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but it has come to your kid's hands, if this is known to the government, it is not just as simple as the disaster of blood and light, and the grievances between the Heavenly Demon Sect and the government are more than like fire and water." ”

As soon as Chu was shocked to see the monk returning to sit under the tree, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "I can't take it off if I put it on, what do you want me to do, I said that I picked it up." ”

Monk Chan Yi came from Fahua Temple, Fahua Mountain, and now he is still the host of Fahua Temple, and now when Qingzhou came to Qingzhou when he met Wu, he was alone, and he didn't know why he came here, he took a melancholy breath, " Hey, I can't imagine that in the small courtyard of Qingzhou City, the poor monk can still see that thing, Han Shen has long been dead, this is something that the whole world knows, the Heavenly Demon Sect is even more dead, running away, how many people have died by only one person, sins, sins, little donor, you have to believe me, the poor monk will help you take it off, but you can't take it off, even if you crush it, it's much better than wearing it on your hands. ”

As a representative of Zen Buddhism, how could Zen monk not know the meaning of the black jade wrench, the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, called the token of the Heavenly Demon God Monarch, seeing this thing is like seeing the sect master, this is what everyone in the Demon Sect must abide by, since that person is dead, how can this thing be carried by a child, the spark of the stars can start a prairie fire, this truth Zen One monk is still clear,

Besides, the previous host of Fahua Temple died at the hands of Han Shen, and the man who still wanted to be called the master was killed by the Heavenly Demon God Monarch with just one palm.

Chu Jingjue grinned, "I met you Pingshui, you still stepped into my yard, I won't talk about these three words, I deceive people, whether this wrench is broken or thrown away is my business, and besides, I have an appointment with others, and he will definitely help people fulfill their wishes one day, this wrench will be worn for the time being, if the Zen monk really likes this wrench too much, it is not a problem for me to send you an identical one tomorrow." ”

After he finished speaking, he was ready to dodge and retreat, this is in the small courtyard of the Chu family, but don't wake up Ah Niang will make Ah Niang even more worried,

The Zen monk sitting opposite listened to the words of this young man, and had a great opinion on this young man's thoughts in his heart, although this young man looked like he was only a teenager, but whether it was speaking or speaking in a tone that was very different from ordinary young people, he was a little more mature, he sighed,

Put your hands together and chant in your mouth, "The Buddha said that he wanted to cross the fate of the people, today is with the little benefactor, and my master once taught me, don't let go of a person from the Demon Sect, today I met the black jade wrench, I can't let go of a Demon Sect's things, no matter what the price, the old man will be offended today." ”

Chu Jingjue had already felt a trace of murderous aura from this monk's body, and the unusual murderous aura that made people feel like a spring breeze in this night, made Chu Jingju, who had to stand far away, feel that his heart lake also rippled a few times.

He stabilized his mind, his eyes stared at the Zen monk who was still sitting under the small tree, and thought about how to dodge the monk's blow, because when the monk put his hands together, he could perceive the condensed true qi, as if the monk was an outlet, and it made him breathe a little hard.

He turned the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill in his body, and grabbed the Wind Absolute Knife with his right hand, he only hoped that he would be able to escape for a while, and if he didn't do it, he would cut off the black jade wrench finger with a knife, and the monk in the province entangled himself for no reason, and he felt from the murderous aura on the monk's body that the monk seemed to be really angry,

Listening to his tone, it is not at all like the amiable monk's tone before, but like a person who temporarily occupies a high position and whispers to the weak,

Chu Jingjue bit his lip, his mouth was full of blood, and the anger in his heart surged uncontrollably, and the monk actually treated himself with a contemptuous feeling, this is not the martial arts that he Chu was shocked.

Chan Yi stood up, still with his hands together, and kept chanting Amitabha Buddha, and the sound of Buddha came into Chu Jingjue's ears, in the heart lake,

"Little donor, don't think that the old man will be fine if he takes the black jade wrench, since he has met the anti-scale martial spirit, the old man has an idea, I hope you can be my apprentice, and return to Fahua Mountain with me, within ten years, the old man will definitely return you to freedom, and your anti-scale martial soul staying outside will lead to a massacre, for the sake of the well-being of the world, the old man will not allow you to cause trouble outside for no reason. ”

When he said this, he broke Chu Jingjue's idea of cutting off the thumb of his left hand with a knife, this monk was so shameless, and he wanted to go back to the mountain with him to be a stinky monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha all day long, so shameless, you can't do it in front of the world is your family, what do you say?

Chu was shocked and didn't say anything, he knew that tonight was really a bit of a catastrophe, but in his heart, he hated and despised the identity of the monk, who was considered a good person in the world to be kind and send good fortune.

He spoke, but the expression on his face was super painful, because the monk didn't know what scriptures he had been reciting, and the sound of the Buddha that shook his ears with severe pain came from his ears into his heart, and his internal organs were also shaking, and the corners of his mouth immediately saw blood,

In the end, he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood,

This monk has cultivated against the sky, even if he has been with He Taifu for a long time, Chu Jingjue has never felt so much pressure on that former sword saint,

He smiled bitterly, clenched his fists and rattled, his body was wrapped in a martial spirit of reverse scales, and the cyan dragon scales were added, and the powerful shock brought to him by the sound of Buddha was slightly weakened, but he still felt as if he was facing a jungle beast,

The taste of being targeted by a beast, my heart is bitter,

He bit his lip, his mouth was bleeding, he turned around and ran, he had already used a very familiar dragon footwork, and the whole person had rushed back more than five meters.

But the Zen monk was motionless, still standing under the tree, still holding his hands together, chattering non-stop, and when Chu was shocked to run out of the small courtyard, he was already running on the quiet street of Qingzhou City, he turned around and looked, there was no one, but his feet were non-stop, still gritting his teeth and running forward,

He only had one thought, to escape, otherwise he might be captured by the monk and taken away, depending on what the monk meant, what kind of little apprentice is it, the whole thing is to be imprisoned, that is, to prevent any bullshit disasters brought by his martial soul,

It's bullshit, I've never heard such unreasonable rhetoric, even He Taifu has never said half a sentence of such shameless words,

He ran straight to the back mountain, where there was no one to hide,

But when he ran out more than ten meters, the entire five internal organs seemed to be violently hammered, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The Zen monk standing in the courtyard smiled, and the Buddha door groaned, and the Buddha word that came into the child's heart was unraveled.

At this time, the countless golden Buddha characters are like sledgehammers, and they are like a big net entangled in the tricks of the situation drama, no matter how much he struggles, it is useless, and the whole person is lying on the ground and rolling indiscriminately.

Blood spurted from his mouth,

At this time, the monk Zen Yi had already appeared in front of him, grabbed his neck with one hand, and several leaping figures were gone, and he didn't know where he was going to take Chu Jingjue.

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