In the past, Su Zi's understanding of immortal cultivation novels, Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism were all indispensable methods, but after arriving in this world, she did not see too many monks with religious beliefs, even if there were, they were mainly Taoist, and now the four sects of the head of the Immortal Dao have some Taoist atmosphere, even the Dengxian Dao, Su Zi and the standard school uniforms of these disciples are also Taoist robes, in the practice, they may still retain some basic concepts and ideas of Taoism, but the practice of cultivation is no longer orthodox.

But even so, Taoism has at least left a lot of traces, but it is Buddhism...... Su Zi thought about it carefully, and finally was very sure that since her body entered the Mountain of No Return at the age of seven, she had not heard of any sect of immortal cultivation related to Buddhism, which showed that in this world, Buddhism was really declining.

Under such circumstances, the beautiful monk who appeared in the dark market in front of him was even more eye-catching in all aspects.

"The people of the Xuanji Sect really talk about the rules, and they don't know these four words when they come first and then come?"

"Joke, what is said in the dark market comes first and comes first, whoever grabs it is whoever, it doesn't matter if you kill it!"

"If you want to do it, hurry up!

"I think why don't you just throw the hydrangea?" hahahaha!"

The three of them confronted each other, and several of the competitors who were forced to retreat by the momentum of the three of them interjected one by one, Su Zi swept over one by one, and saw a few people whose eyes were rolling wildly, it seemed that they had no chance on the front, so they had to deliberately provoke and create chaos, so that they could take advantage of it, but no matter how noisy the background sound was, the three people standing in the innermost circle were still like sculptures, unmoved.

Su Zi stood at the door from afar, still separated from the three of them for a long time, but he already felt quite pressure.

Although the three of them did not move, they had unknowingly begun to compete.

The whole person of the evening sorrow is like a sword in a sheath. Just standing there, the sword intent was spontaneous, this was the strength of the top martial arts cultivation list, which was personally appraised by Su Zi. However, at this time, the gray-robed man beside him actually had the momentum to compete with him, and compared to the restrained night of the sad wind, he was even more sharp, like a bloodthirsty knife. It seems that as long as he makes a move, he will be invincible. Looking at the remaining beautiful monk, there is no fighting spirit around him, and he can't see the depth of his cultivation, but he can stand so calmly between the two, and he has a self-standing momentum but people can't see the clues, which is already an intriguing thing.

In general, among the three people, it is this white-haired monk who is the most incomprehensible.

Let the people behind you make trouble. The three of them just stood still, Chu Yunci squeezed in at some point, and after looking around with interest, he stood beside Su Zi and shouted loudly, "Goods, everyone has seen it, dumb lady, make a price!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes immediately focused, and more importantly. The scarred woman, who didn't react at all no matter how much trouble these people had, also looked over, her gaze was like a dry well, and she slowly stretched out five fingers.

Su Zi was stunned for a moment, but someone had already reacted instantly. A black purse was suddenly thrown out of the crowd, and flew over the top of everyone's heads towards the dumb lady, but before it reached the highest point, I saw a sharp knife qi directly tearing the purse to pieces, and the spirit stone suddenly fell down like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. The amount is quite staggering, but at this time, no one pays attention to the money falling from the sky, this knife is the signal, in this closed room, the scuffle suddenly begins!

Su Zi can see clearly, the stall owner bids, but he does not want these buyers to bid, but who hands over the spirit stone to the dumb lady first, even if he wins! The first to make a move I don't know which local tyrant has already been reimbursed for a bag of spirit stones, but in the chaos, there are a lot of people who have been taken by the hand, but at this time, life is more important than money, but within three seconds of the purse being thrown, there has already been a bloody severed hand flying in front of Su Zi's eyes, no matter what the origin of these people is, at least in the dark market, they have no scruples!

Fortunately, Su Zi's position at the beginning was far away from the center of the battle group, and after the broken hand was frightened, Mo Huang was in her hand, and she was quite easy to protect herself from the war, but as soon as she moved, the scene was completely out of control, and the gray-robed man showed his weapon, which was a crescent scimitar, the tip of the knife was over, and it would inevitably bring up a piece of blood, and there seemed to be someone in the crowd who knew his identity and was very jealous of him, but there were more people who didn't know whether to live or die and rushed up, only to see that his face was expressionless, and the knife qi was killed in an instant! The person who rushed to the front instantly turned into two, and in the moment before this terrifying sword technique took his life again, a long sword suddenly slashed out from the ground, saving the person's life at the last moment.

The evening sorrowful wind suddenly intervened, but the gray-robed man didn't even look at him, the tip of the knife turned again, and he was about to turn the direction and kill the Quartet again, but before the life-killing sword qi came out, there was already a string of Buddha beads suddenly wrapped around the tip of the crescent moon, and the white-haired monk performed a Buddha salute with one hand, looking at the gray-robed man's eyes with a faint compassion, and his voice was as clear as his appearance, and he said slowly, "Amitabha." ”

It's just an instant battle, and the names of several people have been injured, and the people who have seen the gray-robed man's ruthlessness, and they know that their strength is inferior to the others finally retreated honestly, and for a while it was still the original three standing in it, but the battle situation was only suspended for less than a second, seeing that the gray-robed man was blocked by the white-haired monk, the evening sorrowful wind immediately saw the opportunity and threw his spirit stone towards the dumb lady!

Seeing this, the gray-robed man simply withdrew his weapon, punched and slapped left and right, and at the same time transported the thunder fire spiritual power, one punch hit the evening sorrowful wind, and the other palm hit the purse in the air again!

If it hits, it will be another time for the goddess to scatter flowers, but the evening sorrowful wind is not the unknown local tyrant brother before, the sword edge is condensed, and the most powerful thunder power is broken head-on, the sword momentum is unabated, and a sword is like a rainbow path to force itself towards the gray-robed man!

Trying to make moves, both of them knew that they had to concentrate on the move, and for a while the swords were-for-tat, but they let the white-haired monk have his hands empty, and seeing that the purse thrown by the evening sad wind was about to fall into the hands of the monk, Su Zi made a decisive move, and the ink phoenix in the crowd opened the way with a sword, Su Zi wanted to come from behind, and attacked the white-haired monk without reservation! The light side took a step back, and the long hair of the robe rose with the wind, drawing an elegant arc, and Su Zi was amazed by the beautiful scenery that was close at hand for a moment. However, in the next second, the Buddha beads were thrown in her face, and she didn't dare to be careless, while grabbing the purse in the air, she was concentrating on this palm with the white-haired monk!

2v2, the thunderous blow of the evening sad wind and the gray-robed man was not decided. But the two of them let go of the power of the move, the huge impact immediately affected the innocent, at the same time, Su Zi also palmed the white-haired monk against him, although he had not particularly cultivated the palm strength, but it was just a golden flame pith fire, so that most people could not bear it, but Su Zi's palm hit out, but it made her extremely frightened, she obviously did not have any hands. But the palm power is like a stone sinking into the sea, there is no news at all, her eyes immediately swept over the eyebrows of the white-clothed monk, only to see his eyebrows slightly constricted, a little cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows seems to be flashing with a golden light that is not dazzling, his palm obviously has no half strength, but not only her golden flame pith fire, even the evening sorrowful wind and the strength of the gray-robed man on the side, also completely disappeared around him.

Su Zi's heart tightened, and he immediately withdrew his palms. The white-haired monk didn't have a murderous aura, but it really made her feel fear, even when facing the hordes of Drifting Cloud Rough Stones in the Cumulus Valley, she didn't have the fear she had now. Because the Drifting Cloud Rough Stone is only suction, although it is powerful, she can still compete, but the white-haired monk in front of her ...... It's not a simple absorption, but the outside world doesn't seem to have the slightest effect on him, and there is no solution......

Even the Drifting Cloud Rough Stone has been completely tamed by Su Zi. At this moment, I couldn't help but panic.

Su Zi retreated, seeing that the purse was about to fall into the hands of the white-clothed monk, but the next scene made everyone dumbfounded, only to see that the ordinary purse turned around by itself, bypassed the hand of the white-clothed monk, and staggered to Chu Yunci, who was waiting in front of the dumb lady at some point.

The white-clothed monk looked down at his hand, and he didn't know when a blood-red line appeared, and a faint layer of golden mangs appeared around his body, transporting Buddha power to force out the Gu poison, and at this time, Chu Yunci, who had no pressure, had already turned around and put the purse full of spirit stones into the dumb lady's hand.

"Dumb lady, let's deliver it. ”

The dumb lady opened her purse and touched it inside, still nodding to Chu Yunci with such a withered expression, and then casually picked up the unwillingness on the stone platform that attracted everyone to compete and handed it to Chu Yunci.

"Hehe, Brother Wan, it's done!" Chu Yunci shook the glass to Wan Beifeng proudly, but he didn't think that although they had already seized the opportunity, the matter was not over yet.

The evening sorrowful wind had already collected the sword, but the gray-robed man's crescent sword suddenly threw out towards Chu Yunci's hand, and this blow was not at the same level as the strength he had just shown! In an instant, Su Zi was a step too late for his sword, and the ink phoenix sword fire grazed the hilt, and he could only watch this knife slash towards Chu Yunci's palm!

At the last moment, there was a flash of golden light, and the white-haired monk who had just melted away the poison in his hand put his hands together, and the Buddha's power resisted the thunder spiritual power on the knife and stopped the knife!

For a while, the room was quiet.

"Amitabha. His voice was still very quiet, and when he raised his eyes to look at the gray-robed man, the compassion in his eyes was even stronger, "Everything has a cause and effect, why should the donor be persistent." ”

The sneak attack failed, the gray-robed man stared at the white-haired monk tightly, and opened his mouth for the first time, "You are from the Buddha Source?" His voice was more distinctive, hoarse, but it was just five words, which made Su Zi feel that his ears had been poisoned.

"The Buddha is in the heart, and it is all the Dharma. The white-clothed monk performed another Buddha salute.

"The Blood Moon Kill doesn't entangle with you more, but I don't want to do it, I must take it. Leaving such a sentence, the gray-robed man turned and left, leaving only the joy of a group of passers-by.

"I'm scared to death, I didn't expect to be able to save my life, that person is the craziest dog on the twelve underworld roads in Kyushu, Blood Moon Killing. )