What is the poor road, the chaos is still the same as the quiet time.

Lu Yue didn't know that by chance, the Soul Refining Sect fought for a series of threatening actions against her, so that most of the foundation building monks in the Sifang Inn were secretly grinding their teeth and preparing to enter the Makufu Cave to give them a good look.

Anyway, how should she live, or how to live. After getting acquainted with the things sent by the Iron Winged Gong, she stepped out of the room early in the morning to regroup, ready to stay by the flail, even if it was just to pour him a glass of water, it was always a part of her heart.

It's too fucked up to repay this kind of ascetic power that she can only look up to.

"Little second brother, what does the flail master usually do?"

The witch that everyone is afraid of actually calls him the second 'brother'?

Xiao Er was so frightened that he smiled all over his face, "Master Floil, uh, Master Floil would fetch a pot of water from the backyard every morning after class, and then sit all day. ”

That's it?

Lu Yue was stunned, then saw Xiao Er's depressed appearance desperately hiding in his eyes, and then looked at the restaurant that was still popular, and finally understood why?

The flail master sat there, not even drinking a pot of the lowest spirit tea, which hindered others from making money.

As a powerful Yuanying, no wonder he has to fetch water by himself?

Lu Yue sighed slightly, took out a medium-grade spirit stone and threw it to him, turned around and left.

Xiao Er held this spirit stone, was stunned for a while before reacting, and hurriedly stuffed it into his arms.

Seeing that the murderer was carrying the pot carefully, Xiao Er hurriedly came over and continued, a hundred spirit stones, this must be served.

"Shhhhh I'll do it myself. ”

The old man is on this matter, if she still pretends to others, then what else can she do? At this time, Lu Yue was very glad that he came early today and could really help him pour a glass of water.

Put the clear water and sit on the opposite side of the flail, Lu Yue gently closed his eyes and listened to the long Sanskrit sound of Naya.

At first, she wanted to tell which scripture he was reading, but when she listened, it was like being in the warm spring sun, and the green grass fragrance was lingering in her nose. The body and mind are becoming more and more relaxed. Even the haze that has accumulated in my heart for many days is slowly dissipating......

There was one more person beside him, how could the flail not feel it, and when he opened his eyes slightly, he saw the girl in front of him slowly loosening her eyebrows. My heart moved for a moment.

Able in noisy human voices. Only his Brahmanic voice was heard. The fact itself shows that they have a fate!

These are not the main ones, the main ones are, but for a moment. This girl can pass the Sanskrit sound and be in the peaceful world of the Buddha, just this talent, even if there are hundreds of thousands of disciples in Panlong Temple, there are not a few.

The voice of chanting the scriptures did not fluctuate at all, but the brows of the floating flail furrowed again, this girl is a demon cultivator, it stands to reason that it is unlikely that she will have such a good Buddha nature......

What went wrong?

Chu Jiaqi easily lasted two hours before going down to the first floor, but when he saw his senior sister from a distance, he couldn't help but tremble.

He will never forget what Master Broomwood said that day, and he can't forget the fact that when he was sweeping the floor in Panlong Temple, his sister secretly recited scriptures with that group of monks every day!

Since the swordsmanship Xiaocheng, he felt that he had never been so scared like this moment.

Chu Jiaqi came down the stairs step by step, but no matter how loud he made the sound, when everyone looked back at him, they didn't interrupt the open and closed mouth of the flail, let alone make the junior sister a little vigilant!

She clearly enjoyed the process of listening to the scriptures very much, and may even have read them in her heart again.

"Ding ——!"

Lu Yue Huo Ran opened his eyes, and when he saw his senior brother pointing his sword at the Soul Refining Sect cultivator who had been sitting here, he didn't know how surprised he was.

"Get out!"

Jiang Siyuan's face twitched, it was this kid, in order to compete with Fang Mei, he ignored their Soul Refining Sect, and said that he wanted to protect her in front of the monks of the world.

It's a pity that they haven't troubled him yet, the stinky boy thought he had a sword, but he bullied him instead, really think that the Soul Refining Sect is a soft persimmon?

“…… Who did the boy say?"

"No ears?" Chu Jiaqi's one-eyed burst into a strong battle intent, if it weren't for their repeated compulsion, Lu Yue would not feel that he was sheltered by the flail, and came to him to accompany him, "Then I'll say it again, I, Chu Jiaqi, want you to get out!"

Jiang Siyuan raised his hand and beckoned a big ghost to come out, "Kowtow to Lao Tzu three times, and take back what he just said." ”

"Ding!"

The sword qi that erupted suddenly swept over, and the banner ghost screamed, and the shadow suddenly faded a lot.

"Say it again, get out, if you don't want to get out, it's just that the ring is still there, let's go up and have fun." ”

Chu Jiaqi didn't know why Lu Yue hated these people who held the flag so much......

Hate to fight for your life, hate to despair!

The junior sister didn't want to say, he couldn't ask, but he couldn't help anything else, could it be that he couldn't help someone, couldn't he help?

Jiang Sidao didn't expect this person to be so fast with his sword, he had just seen his sword move, and before he could hear the sound of the sword, his own little ghost actually suffered a dark loss.

Jiang Sidao quickly looked at Lu Yue, his eyes flashed for a moment, he heard that Chu Jiaqi was going to compete with this surnamed Fang, if it was...... Lose both......

A soul bowl suddenly floated in Lu Yue's hand, "Daoyou's surname is Jiang, right? Do you see this soul bowl with a familiar face? I met a corpse refining sect person on the road that day, what is his name? Oh, it's Jiang Sishan, you look very similar to him!"

Jiang Sidao's face changed, he was indeed very similar to his cousin, "How can this soul bowl be...... How did it get to you?"

He had an appointment with his cousin, and after his cousin collected the body, he would help him collect the soul with the soul bowl, and after he collected the soul, he would help him collect the body. He has the soul bowl he gave over there, and he has the body bag he sent here.

My cousin's soul fire was suddenly extinguished six months ago, and the Jiang family had been looking for who did it, but they didn't expect it......

"Naturally, no one else will send it. Lu Yue also heard Tie Yin Gong say that afterwards, and he asked her to put away Jiang Sishan's things, so as not to make trouble for her from the Jiang family.

At that time, she deliberately inquired about some things about the Jiang family, this family belongs to the neutral family of the two sects of soul refining and corpse refining, one disciple is sent here, and one disciple will be sent there, and over the years, mutual assistance and mutual help have been helped. The strength of the Jiang family is stronger from generation to generation, and there have been seven Jiedan monks.

If the surnamed Jiang fights with the second senior brother at this time, then Xiaoyao will clearly face the Soul Refining Sect.

The Sky City has been built, there is nothing for her to do here, and she is also going to let Fang Mei disappear after entering the Makufu Cave, where can she still let Xiaoyao become the target of the Soul Refining Sect.

"My brother...... My brother died at your hands?"

"Not bad!" Lu Yue nodded, "I was in a bad mood that day, he was more unlucky!"

"You...... I...... My Jiang family. I will never let you go. ”

Lu Yue covered the soul bowl with his other hand. 'Smack!' crushed it and threw it into the garbage can on the side, "What you said—I'm really scared! Our Mei will wait. ”

Jiang Sidao was teased by her eyes. Angry, the muscles on his face shook uncontrollably twice. "Hmph, you are a monk of the Demon Gate, and you are sheltered by the Buddha Gate, so you are embarrassed to say. Would you wait? If you hadn't cowered in this Quartet Inn, if not...... You think you're still alive?"

"Of course I'm waiting," Lu Yue grinned, "I'm waiting for you to see me every day, but I can't take the Quartet Hall, I can't take the flail master." …… When I enter the Makufu Cave, no matter how many disciples there are in your family, I will be helpless, and even you have to worry outside, the disciples of your family, don't be served by me. …… When I think of how hard you are going to have to live before you kill me, how can I not be good—shrink up?"

These old guys have been surrounding here, aren't they just worried about the Makufu Cave Jiang Sidao s throat rang, and the red on his face suddenly turned snow-white, but he pursed his mouth tightly.

"Want to vomit blood?" Lu Yue blinked his eyes as if innocent, with a look of concern, "It's not good for the heart to swallow it back like this." Hurry up, hurry up, spit out that mouthful of blood, just spit it out. Just let the people of the world see, in addition to the strength of our sword, my Mei's mouth skills are also first-class!

"Let's go!!"

The two cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect who quickly came in from the outside glanced at the flail that had been guarded, grabbed Jiang Sidao, and quickly disappeared on the other side of the long street.

Lu Yue shrugged, turned around and saluted the flail, "Thank you, Master, for letting me deeply experience the feeling of a fox and a fake tiger!"

"Oh, what does it feel like to be a fox and a fake tiger?" After the old flail's eyes turned around her and Chu Jiaqi, they seemed to be really interested in this question.

"It's so cool!"

The girl in front of her smiled straightforwardly, not to mention other people, and even the corners of the flail's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

She's going to be cool. But that Jiang Sidao and the Jiang family behind him, as well as the Soul Refining Sect, the Corpse Refining Sect was afraid that it would not spare her.

"Amitabha!" the flail announced the Buddha's name, "Taoist friends should cultivate the virtue of the mouth! The so-called heavenly way has no relatives, and is always with good people." ”

"Heaven has no relatives, and he is always with good people?" Lu Yue smiled, "Huh, if this is true, then how can those bastards still be alive? Could it be that he made a corpse refiner, and those who received the soul refining banner were all wicked?"

Floating flail microstem.

"It is said that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and I have never seen the way of heaven report to them, I really can't wait, so I help the way of heaven. ”

When Lu Yue raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Master, I help Heavenly Dao do things, this is also a kind of blessing, right?"

The flail seemed to hear her vicious greeting to the sky, and after rubbing her eyebrows, she suddenly felt that this girl should be handed over to Senior Brother Broomwood to take care of.

Senior Brother Broomwood always said that the people he killed were all in accordance with the way of heaven, and he was a knife in the hands of the way of heaven.

“…… Amitabha! Fellow Daoist friends really don't care about your skin?"

Lu Yue touched his face and returned to seriousness, "The senior said something wrong, I care very much, I care a lot." It's because I care that I can't let it bend down in front of those bastards!"

"Amitabha! It's fate! It's calamity!"

At this moment, he actually felt a little sympathetic because of her words! The flail had no choice but to pronounce the Buddha's name deeply, maybe when he took over this girl's soul banner that didn't want money, it would become her fate, his calamity.

When she saw the old monk sitting back in place and reciting the Heart Sutra, Lu Yue was sad, and she found that she really didn't understand the minds of these masters.

What is karma and what is calamity?

Does it mean that even in the previous life, the flail was fate for her, and she was a catastrophe for him?

“…… Daoyou is really powerful, and it is not in vain for me...... I'm waiting for you!"

Chu Jiaqi was deeply afraid that Lu Yue would listen to the scriptures again, "Daoyou's body has not recovered, how about we verbally discuss the sword battle?"

"Ahem, ahem!" Lu Yue choked on her own saliva in shock, "I'm sorry! Ahem, my throat is not very good." ”

The junior sister who fled in the wilderness made Chu Jiaqi's brows furrow deeply, and he must not let her come close to the monk of Panlong Temple again.

……

"What?" Shi Yu's face turned pale, and he made an enchantment in his room, "You say it again, who is Fang Mei?"

"It's Senior Sister Lu!"

Shi Yu glared at Chu Jiaqi, and then quickly turned around the room, and after a while, he finally stood still, still looking incredible, "...... How dare she?

"Uncle Shi, don't say how dare she, she has already done it. "Chu Jiaqi is helpless, what he is talking about now is not okay," the old monk of the floating flail looked at his junior sister in the wrong way, you don't care about it, just in case...... When I went down today, I could see it clearly, one of them chanted the scriptures, and the other listened to the scriptures, which basically regarded the Sifang Inn, as a Zen room!"

Shi Yu glared at Chu Jiaqi, she hadn't finished digesting Lu Yue was Fang Mei's business, and now this stinky boy is even more ruthless.

"What is a Zen room? Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Uncle!"

"Okay, I already know," Shi Yu stretched out his hand to stop the rare words of the senior nephew, "From now on, where she goes, where you follow me, I will go and discuss with your abandonment master and uncle." ”

She can't handle this alone.

Even if she had known that Lu Yue's girl had come to the Demon Gate to play, how could she have thought that she would actually play such a big disaster, and the tiger whiskers of the Soul Refining Sect, even if it were at the Freedom Gate, would not dare to touch it easily.

"Uncle Shi, she just went back to the second floor, and she won't go out again now. Chu Jiaqi was afraid that the senior uncle would ignore Lu Yue, "The junior sister burst out the soul refining flag, the original intention was to ...... for the good of the people in the world."

"If you want to go down, go down, where is there so much nonsense?" Shi Yu strongly needed a quiet space, and she had to think carefully about how to minimize the crisis of Lu Yue's matter.

Chu Jiaqi had no choice but to retreat from the third floor, stood in the corridor on the second floor for a long time, and finally raised his legs and walked to the east.

"Knock knock!"

Feeling the sound of the prohibition, Luo Xi'er helped Gu Lingze open the door, and was startled when she saw the one-eyed Chu Jiaqi.

Why did this ancestor come here? Do you want to find Ling Ze to compare swords?

"Luo Daoyou, I have something to tell Gu Daoyou alone, you can go. ”

Luo Xi'er's face twitched, "I'm also Lu Yue's friend, can't you tell me where she is?"

If it weren't for the sword competition, then Chu Jiaqi could only come here for Lu Yue, and the two of them were in the same Remnant Sword Peak.

"Xi'er, don't go too far!" Gu Ling frowned, she knew that Lu Yue's sword was refined with Chu Jiaqi, she could feel that Fang Mei was Lu Yue, how could Chu Jiaqi not recognize her sword?

"Chu Daoyou, please come in!"

"Okay, okay, then you guys talk slowly!" The master is all in a hurry, and Luo Xi'er can only surrender, as a monk of Yuanchen Sect, Chu Jiaqi is a person, she can't afford to provoke her.

"Sit!"

"Do you know where Lu Yue is?" Seeing that Gu Lingze had added several layers of prohibitions indoors, Chu Jiaqi had already felt something.

"I know! Gu Ling thanked Chu Daoyou for his virtue of protecting each other. (To be continued.) )