For Yan Lingwei's fierce name, Zen Yi naturally knows one or two, he has traveled a lot of places over the years, and he wants to be clear about Yan Lingwei's reputation, and he doesn't go to Yan Lingwei to kill a number of government officials, just the famous martial artists in the rivers and lakes are not a few under the Yan Ling knife, someone gave this Yan Lingwei a name, called the flag ghost, is this kind of organized swordsman who is targeting, then the family will sooner or later hang the white flag into the ghost to refined, of course, these are just the bold Jianghu martial artists in private, Zen Yi thought about it to know,

Zen Yixian's current martial arts cultivation seems to have surpassed the grandmaster level, and this kind of qi perception ability is not something that ordinary martial artists can dodge, but I don't know how the Ran Di who died in the bushes conceals his breath, and he should be a good hand, and he should be a good hand with him, or Chu Jingjue attracted it, but he couldn't guess it,

"Amitabha, surprise brother, your flying sword is handed out, this person is really dead and can't die anymore, you see his eyes are round and not frightened, isn't it just dead and blind, hey, the poor monk is just sitting in this mountain col, but he just encountered such a killing... You have to be a little more measured next time, people in the world have worked hard enough, you see him lying in the bushes at night, it must be very cold, just died, did you think that his family really can't reunite with him in the future, wouldn't it hurt a lot of people..."

Zen Yi recited the words and taught non-stop, and the broken recitation was like an old man with a broken mouth.

I was surprised that I wanted to laugh out loud, but I still controlled my emotions, squatted down and went to check this unlucky guy, except for a Yanling knife, but I searched out a waist card, only to see a few words engraved on it, "**Sea... It sounds like a familiar name... Hey, the bastard guy must have his eye on Master Zenyi, but you're amazing, you don't have a trace of it, and you don't even have a bag, so you're not struggling..."

He forgot that when he was in Qingzhou, there was a Yan Lingwei called **Jiang in front of him, who cut off his shoulder with a wind knife, and died on the spot, and then he slashed ** Quan in Fengbei City, that person was still a guard with a knife of no low rank,

Now that I have seen a few big characters of ** sea, it is indeed a little familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it, Hammer sighed, turned around and smiled at Zen Yi monk, " Most of the martial artists in Yan Lingwei are villains, you see him sneakily hiding in this bush in the middle of the night, who knows what his intentions are, of course, there is a Zen master here, he has a slight move, I guess he will also give you a slap to kill, I still think a rabbit, who knows that there is a big living person hidden here, this will not be alive, and I want to dig a pit to bury this person, so it's not troublesome, Zen one, if you want to give him a superordinate, will it take a long time.... I'll move this man farther away in a moment, and I'll be weird in the middle of the night... I'm not very bold, you have to follow me..."

Zen Yi also sighed and said, "The character is rude, a little reckless, wild, and irritable, and now it seems that the means are much more ruthless...... Surprised to find that brother, your character is really in line with the actions of the Demon Sect, hey, think about it, that hand flying swordsmanship, especially the flying sword or the sword of the birth sword, try to ask who in the world can easily dodge it, even the poor monk has to deal with the flying sword It will take a lot of effort, if it is in the hands of He Taifu, especially when Rao is at the peak, the poor monk can only turn around and run... Iniquity, iniquity..."

Chu laughed when he heard these words, but the Yanling knife was hung on his waist, this knife was quite heavy to start, much lighter than the Zhifeng Absolute Knife, but it was also a good knife, and he would have to find a good place for this person to bury it in a while, so he couldn't do it empty-handed.

Zen Yi's words were stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, and his left hand was on the broad shoulder of Zen Yi monk, and he smiled, " Brother Zen one, you observe very carefully, but yours is not all correct, I am gentle and tight, where can I describe it with rudeness and irritability, this person died is my sin, missed, one is not experienced enough, and the other is to tell the truth, the control of this strength, I am indeed not in good condition, every time I shoot I am afraid that my strength will not be enough, of course, it is all my strength, and the birth sword is indeed a sharp thing, but recently it is much easier, in the past, that thing was not obedient at all, but it is indeed a good means to the enemy, I will have to practice diligently in the future, don't make such a killing... In fact, my heart is also uncomfortable tight, I thought this person could leave what treasure, look, empty, not even a silver ticket, I think it is hidden somewhere, uncle, this skirt is cautious?"

Zen Yi glared and asked, "Are you very short of silver?" The poor monk has walked through most of the Qinglong Dynasty, and he never carries any silver tickets or anything like that in his pocket... As much as I can, a bowl alone is enough..."

After tying the Yanling knife, he leaned over and lifted Narao's right foot, turned around and left, and went straight to Narao's body to find the so-called feng shui treasure.

This Chu was shocked that his behavior was too big and too much... The man's eyes were never closed, and he didn't bare at death, but after he died, he carried the body of this guy around like this, and there were a lot of stones on the ground, and he dragged it away for a while, only to hit the man in tatters.

Zen Yi paced behind, and said straight in his mouth, "Sins and sins, salient beings, and many troubles, I went to the Western Elysium like this, and I hope to be able to relieve my worries, I just ask you not to have many bad karma when you are alive, even if you can't go to Elysium, it's good not to go to hell... Amitabha..."

dragged the man out of the land for no less than two miles, and found a place with strong shade, backed by a mountain, as for whether there was any water source to take, Chu was shocked that he didn't think like that, and moved this person so far, thinking that he wouldn't be frightened at night,

Yan Ling knife was carried in his hand, and his hand was naturally very strong, and after a short time he dug out a rectangular earth pit and threw the man down, and fell straight with a thud.

The Zen monk standing on the side muttered the scripture in his mouth for a long time, and Chu was surprised to find that he naturally didn't know what he was reciting, but he just listened to it in his ears, and felt that this scripture seemed to be very pleasant.

The palm wind pushed it out, and it was filled in quickly, and it was made into a dirt bag, and a tree trunk with the thickness of an arm was found, and the blade of the knife was cut straight into a wooden board, and the fingers were written a few words in a gesture, of course, there was no trace, and the mouth was chattering,

"Your uncle's dog's day, most of the night is not in the bed to stay in the nest, I want to come out to scare people, now it's okay, you went to the monk's mouth of Elysium, think you can be happy, Lao Tzu lived at such an age and only buried three or five relatives and friends, you have a good life, but I Chu was shocked to send you to the end, you are not the ancestral tomb smoke, okay, I am benevolent and righteous, no matter where you go, but don't think about me, that's it... I'm not going to do such boring things again..."

The wooden board was inserted into the earthen bag for him, and he was surprised that he had not forgotten to step on the soles of his feet to make it really strong, and the Zen monk on the side naturally heard some foul words in this guy's mouth, frowned slightly, and turned around and asked,

"This person is dead, or your flying sword kills with a sword, you are good, and now you are insulting... Ahem, Amitabha, monk, I am also the seven orifices of qi, don't you, the person buried in the soil, the six Buddhas ascend... The road to Huangquan is also restless..."

Feeling embarrassed, he smiled embarrassedly, took out the wine that only half a pot was left and sprinkled it on Lin, bent down and bowed for a while, and said casually, "Lao Tzu only has such a little good wine left, you can be cheap..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked, a dozen steps away, squatting on the mountain road at will, looking up at the moon that was dripping and round, and sighed in his mouth, "Hey, if you really say it like Zen Yi, my hands are stained with blood, bad luck, bad luck, it's better to wait for Zen for a while, he gave this person a lot more time, I was a little more relaxed, it was really a bad night, but where did Ran Di come from?" Could it be that Chan Yi also offended the official family, by the way, who knows when Chan Yi killed his sister and killed people in Kunlun Mountain, I think this monk will not be bullied by others, wouldn't a martial arts master change the color of the mountains and rivers when he made a move..."

Carrying the Yanling knife in his hand, this knife is indeed much sharper, but this thing is a standard knife in the Qinglong Dynasty, although it is worth more, but it is not a precious thing in the end, the cavalry of Tiefutu, the number of Yanlingwei does not know how much, this knife is naturally many times more, but it is also more convenient for him to use as a mountain knife,

Thinking about his lost chatting knife, I felt a heartache, hoping that a good person would pick it up, and then I would have to find it back, otherwise I don't know how to face my father.

A transcendence lasted for half a pillar of incense, and the surprise of looking at it was also impatient, so he simply sat on the ground with his buttocks, looked up and counted the stars, one or two, slots, and then there were few left, the bright moon was too bright, and there was no trace of the stars.

Zen Yi was busy for a long time, how many scriptures he had recited, he seemed to have forgotten, and when he finally turned around to find Chu was surprised, he saw this guy sitting on the ground with his legs and dozing off, he stepped lightly on the ground, originally wanted to kick it, but his instep was really dark,

"Get up and go back, the cold wind blows in the middle of the night, and the gloom and frightens if you don't come out..."

Chan Yi yawned, but Chu was shocked to feel that a spirit jumped up, "That person has personally overtaken Master Chan Yi, it's really a great luck, Brother Chan Yi, if I go to the West after I am 100 years old, you can also give me such an excess, whether I go to Elysium or Difu, I will naturally miss you..."

As he spoke, he strode back on the way, and the Zen behind him sighed and wanted to scold, but he closed his mouth and said casually, "After you are a hundred years old, won't the poor monk have been dead for a long time, and most of them can't be done, and this favor really can't help..."

On the way back, I caught a rabbit and dug up a lot of vegetarian vegetables in a field.

sighed and said, "Add to that the words and deeds of unclean hands and feet, this new Demon God Lord is really a villain, compared to the former Han Shen, the two must be very similar... Hey, Demon Sect, it's all informal?"

Chu Jingju, who stopped in front of him, felt that the knife in his hand was pierced with the yellow-haired rabbit that had broken his breath on his shoulder, and he used his robe to hold a large handful of vegetarian dishes, green onions, dandelions, such as early spring, this thing can be regarded as a vegetarian dish that can fill the stomach, and partnering with a monk is really a trouble,

"Hey, Zenyi, if you don't eat, how long can you last..."

Zen didn't think about it, "Ascetic, ascetic, insist for more than half a month, it's not a problem to think about it..."

After hearing this, he shook his hand and was about to throw away the handful of wild vegetables, but it was for Zen Yi to block his arm.

"Isn't it a pity to throw it away like this, but it's a pity that it's dug up in someone else's field, and it's not easy..."

Chu was shocked and sighed, "Hey, Brother Chan Yi, going to other people's fields to catch rabbits and digging wild vegetables is not unclean, there is no shop here, where can I invite you to drink hot soup and eat hot noodles? It is your penance to insist on not eating food for half a month, I don't care about it, when I am hungry, I naturally want to find something to eat... Hehe, this will already be a rumbling stomach, no matter what kind of cultivation this question is, you have to avoid talking about it..."

Zen walked with his head down, and said no more, thinking that he was no more than this young man,

Go straight to the east for more than a mile, but there is a stream flowing down the mountain, but the problem of drinking water is not a problem, the wine gourd is filled with several, packed in the Qiankun bag,

I was surprised to make a fire and roasted rabbit meat to eat, and the Zen monk only ate baked cakes, accompanied by raw wild vegetables, but he ate with relish.

The surprise was also helpless, and finally asked Zen with a smile, "Zen Yi, since we are friends, then we can speak freely, I want to ask you, are you better to be a monk, or not to be a monk?"

He gulped down the rabbit meat that was only salted, and it didn't fill his stomach much, and he didn't think it was very delicious, and it was much worse than Fugui.

Zen said casually without thinking about it, "I have a relationship with the Buddha, so I naturally want to be a monk, as for the advantages and disadvantages of being a monk or not, I don't come out, I have my own fate, how to say this kind of thing..."

After pouring a few sips of water, he only felt that there was no taste, and after hearing it, Chu Jingjue thought that although this Zen monk was not very old, his words were indeed very mysterious, and he was very happy to hear it, he leaned against the side of the wall in the cave, and muttered in his mouth,

"Great chance... It's the same truth, who can live clearly..."

After a while, he was already asleep, holding his shoulders with both hands, but the Yanling knife was held tightly for him.

Zen Yi finished eating the bitter wild vegetables, and sat outside alone, facing the entrance of the cave, and could hear the snoring of the young man in the cave.

whispered softly, "My Buddha is merciful, I will stay with you for a few more days, and I think I can also bring more good karma in the Buddhist scriptures to you, and whether you are a good person in the future depends on the creation..." 166 Reading Network