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If he is taken away by the old man in gray, where can he find his whereabouts in the vast sea of people.

Bu Shen smiled gloomily: "Why is Master Autumn Leaves in a hurry to leave? Yuantu Gong is now returning to the west, this 'evil sword spectrum' is an ownerless thing, why don't you let everyone have a look?"

He used two judge's pens, and the two pens shot in a row, directly attacking the three ways under Akiba, intending to abolish the opponent's action, and he made up his mind to keep Akiba.

This person's nickname is the white-headed fairy Weng, not only is it not fairy, but it is very obscene, and the autumn leaves are distracted by his double strokes, and they are a little unable to move, and the blocking is becoming more and more difficult.

"Yes, Master Akiba wants to eat alone, but he can't. Sha Tianweng also caught up, and while Autumn Leaves was resisting the swift sword like a raging wind, a strange-shaped black iron eagle claw attacked his back with a fierce wind.

"Shameless people, you Songshan faction are all guys who win with many. ”

With a rough voice, a pig's trotter whistled towards the sand tenross, and from the strong wind it carried, it could be heard that the internal force of the intervener was extremely strong.

Hearing this voice, Sha Tianweng didn't dare to be careless, the iron claws in his hand returned to defend his whole body, blocked the pig's trotters, and said angrily: "Don't quit, you are so rampant, you dare to make a move at this time, and when Senior Brother Zuo comes, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I want to." ”

"What a big breath, I haven't seen Zuo Lengzen's skills, let's try your skills first. ”

As soon as everyone saw a flower, they saw a fat monk floating out like a piece of paper man, his body seemed to have no weight, wandering freely with the breeze, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the sand wolf.

A pig calf he had been gnawing on himself a moment ago suddenly slammed, buzzed, and smashed down like a giant hammer.

Light and heavy, two very contradictory attacks came from the hand of one person, and everyone could guess that this fat monk was a rare master.

Of course, even if you can't guess it, you can see that Sha Tianweng's demeanor at this time is as ugly as a dead old lady, and he can't care about other people anymore and concentrates on dealing with the offensive of unquit.

Hot sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was probably still worried that he wouldn't be able to stop it.

Bujie just made a move, and no one behind him couldn't sit still, and when the end of the song was over, no one needed to hide it anymore, and Bujing also shouted: "Autumn leaves, you don't leave yet, when do you want to wait?"

Autumn leaves glanced back, and saw that Bujing was carrying a heavy water mill Zen staff with the thickness of his arm, dancing like a windmill and rushing over, he smiled gratefully and said: "Thank you two junior brothers, the mountains and rivers are far away, and there will be no time in the future." ”

His voice was old and bitter, and he wanted to fulfill his master's last wish, and from then on he would live in seclusion in the countryside, and when he was free, he might go back to his hometown in the depths of the mountains of Jiangbei to see, and take a last look at the water and soil of the township, although it was barren and poor, after all, it was his home.

He took advantage of the fact that a few people were stopped by unprecepts and impurities, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning, flashing into the dark and gloomy night in the distance, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

A gust of wind sounded, and more than a dozen quick figures followed him, chasing after him quickly.

There were still many onlookers all the time, and when they saw that the main owner wanted to escape, they couldn't care about the profits of the fisherman, so they all jumped out.

The most conspicuous of them are two middle-aged men with swords.

The two of them also wore hats on their heads, and their bodies were thin, very similar to the temperament of the middle-aged man who had turned into a sword and a storm before, and they were full of sword energy, but they just looked like the Venerable Master was in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at him directly.

Su Chen quietly hid in the plane tree in the corner of the courtyard, the leaves were covered with trees, covering everyone's sight, and in the deep night, a pair of eyes glowed with a faint light.

He was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't care how hot the fight was in front of the court, how tempting the robe in the arms of the old man in Autumn Leaves was, he just quietly constricted his qi and blood fluctuations, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost nothing.

Until the two great monks who ate and drank food and wine in the courtyard were all dispatched, dragging those masters and letting Autumn Leaves escape away.

Su Chen fell to the ground like a puff of smoke, and on tiptoe, he rushed into the lobby of the house.

When I looked up, I saw a gilded Buddha statue, looking at the living beings in the hall with a compassionate face, quiet and solemn.

There was an incense table in front of the hall, on which green smoke curled, and at this time several long incense sticks had already burned half.

An arm-thick butter red candle is spitting out flames, reflecting half of the light and shadow of the lobby, half of which is bright and dignified.

"I've been looking for two or three years, but I haven't found where the evil sword spectrum is, this Autumn Leaf Monk and some disciples of Southern Shaolin are really useless. ”

Su Chen shook his head, expressing disdain for their efficiency and also feeling sad about their luck.

Ling Hu Chong just listened to Lin Zhennan talk about the location, and he didn't have much desire for the sword spectrum, so he was able to go smoothly, and he found the "sword spectrum robe", which basically didn't take much time.

And Yue Buqun is even more powerful, he took advantage of the fact that Ling Hu Chong was seriously injured in a fight with others, and he easily got the sword book with no effort at all.

Of course, this is also because of people, Yue Buqun looked around at the beginning, but he couldn't find it.

This group of great monks is desolate, whether they are monks or in the room, they are worried about the peerless sword spectrum, no matter how they look for it, they can't find it, so they are so aggrieved.

Especially the old man Qiuye, who has served Lin Yuantu sincerely for fifty years, can be said to know himself better than this old man who is also a teacher and master, and finally survived until Lin Yuantu was over ninety years old and died of old age.

He thought that the opportunity had come, but in the end he found nothing, and he stayed in this house for three years, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and finally stayed away.

"Is there a place that Ling Hu Chong can find, but Akiba and the others can't find it?"

Su Chen thought carefully.

This is not just because Ling Hu Chong is the protagonist, but because it has to do with personality.

Whether it is Qiu Ye, Bu Shen and others, or Bu Shen, Sha Tianweng and others, or Yue Buqun and others, whether they are good people or bad people, they have one thing in common, that is, everything is done according to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Linghu Chong is a man who has changed, ignoring all the rituals of the rivers and lakes as nothing, and doing whatever he wants, all according to his own interests and intentions.

His thinking is naturally different from others.

To put it bluntly, he has no faith, he doesn't blindly believe in anything, he only believes in himself.

Such a character determines that Ling Hu Chong will not have the slightest reverence for the Buddha and will be more daring.

And no matter if you change to any other person, whether it is good or bad, seeing this majestic statue of the Buddha, you have to have a little more admiration in your heart.

Even if you don't have two incense sticks, you don't want to damage and be disrespectful.

These people, from the depths of their bones, or from their childhood education, are born with awe of the gods and Buddhas.

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Ask for subscriptions, ask for tickets. These chapters are relatively bland, and the rest is exciting. Writing and writing slowed down again, well, I have to speed up the plot. (To be continued.) )