Chapter 11 Sword Training (Cheap).
The burly monk showed a hint of ruthlessness on his face: "So, if you don't do it, you will kill them and save trouble in the future." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The monk holding a rolling pin cried out: "The eight precepts of Buddhism, the first precept is to kill, we can't kill people." He took off the black cloth on his face and held the rolling pin: "If you want to do it, I won't do it, it's good to go back to eat fasting and chanting Buddha." β
The burly monk was annoyed for a while: "Get out!"
The monk held a rolling pin, walked down the mountain with one foot in front of the other, how good it is to live a good life, why do you have to go down the mountain, what is good about going down the mountain, it is better to be quiet on the mountain.
Li Yuanhao tore a piece of fragrant fish meat: "I advise you to catch the monk quickly, otherwise, with his timid and cowardly character, after going down the mountain, he will first expose you to the abbot, maybe you will take the silver and be caught before you get out of this lotus peak." β
A group of monks who have never seen the world don't understand this truth, so they learn to block the road and rob, too young and naΓ―ve.
The burly monk was stunned, this kid was right, and he was busy ordering the two of them to catch the rolling pin monk back, and when he turned his head, he saw the monk walking back with the rolling pin: "The mountain road is too dark, I'm a little afraid!"
Li Yuanhao burst out laughing, it was really a group of living treasures: "Nuo, great monk, let me ask you, where did you go if you robbed the money?"
The burly monk was stunned again, he hadn't thought about it yet, but he craned his neck and shouted: "Go to Tai'an City!"
"Where is there anything good, a big cage, I advise you not to go. Li Yuanhao chewed the fish, knocked off Liu Baitong's claws, and tore a small bite to eat, but it was too selfish to hold it in his arms and eat it.
"Boy, what do you know, Tai'an City is the largest male city in the world, I heard that the roads there are paved with silver, and the doors of the houses are made of gold, even if every meal of ordinary people is big fish and meat, unlike this broken temple, eat fasting and chant Buddha every day, and you can't see long hair in the end. The burly man was a little aggrieved.
"Hahaha. "I can't see long hair in a year, it's so funny, Li Yuanhao's laughter is very low, this sentence hit her laughter, reached out and touched her black hair, this group of monks is really miserable: "Great monk, the roads and houses in Tai'an City are also made of earth, and the roads and houses in all places in the world are the same, there is nothing special, if it is really caused by silver and gold, the houses will not be demolished?"
"Hmph, Tu Baozi, you think that the Imperial City Division and the sticky pole are all eaten for nothing, and someone has the courage to do it, but I am afraid that there will be no life to enjoy. The burly monk said.
Li Yuanhao stood up: "I advise you to still die of this heart, see the person on the edge of the waterfall, it is a swordsman and a fist master." He pointed to Liu Baitong, who was munching on fish next to him, he really didn't have the demeanor of a master, and instead pointed to Huang Chunfeng, who was sitting on the side: "Have you seen this old-timer, it's a real heavenly realm!"
The burly monk and the surrounding monks looked at each other, looking puzzled: "What is the Heavenly Man, the Divine Heavenly Realm?"
It seems that the cultivation level has not yet been popularized, and this group of monks who live in the deep mountains and old forests have not heard of it at all, Li Yuanhao sighed, I can't believe the plot in the romance novel, and I was scared to the bottom of the problem just by reporting the cultivation level.
A piece of gold was taken from his bosom and thrown in front of the burly monk: "Here you go, take it and go down the mountain quickly." β
The burly monk was busy picking up the golden gold, holding it in the palm of his hand, his eyes were shining, and the monks around him were also full of energy, admiring, he had never seen such a big gold, how many steamed buns did he buy.
The weak voice of the monk holding the rolling pin sounded: "This gold can't be fake, right?"
The burly monk was shocked, he only saw silver on weekdays, but he had never seen gold: "Yes, what if it's fake?"
Someone proposed: "Distinguish the real from the fake with a bite of your teeth." β
"Good way!" the burly monk put the gold in his mouth and took a hard bite.
The surrounding monks looked at each other, and they didn't dare to come out, and someone asked in the middle of the night, "Really, fake?"
The burly monk frowned: "It can bite, it's true." Everyone exhaled, "Or is it fake?" The burly monk added the latter sentence, and he couldn't tell the difference between true and false feelings.
Li Yuanhao laughed again: "I really want you to go to Tai'an City, stand there and say a few words every day, and grandma will be happy for several days." β
"Boy, don't laugh, take out the silver on your body, or don't blame us for being polite. The burly monk shouted.
Li Yuanhao spread his hands: "The silver is bulky, it is not suitable to carry it on my body, I have a few silver tickets, but unfortunately you can't distinguish the authenticity, and you will think that I am crazy about you, and I am in a dilemma." β
The burly monk scratched his head, this is indeed a problem, and then his eyes widened, I am here to kill and rob, what to entangle with him: "Boy, since you are here today, you are going to end your lives, as for what happens in the future, the poor monk can't control it!"
He followed Li Yuanhao and his party for a long time, and made up his mind to kill people to get money down the mountain, and he couldn't give up halfway.
Raising the firewood knife in his hand, his face was ruthless, the burly monk approached forward, and several other people also pressed forward.
Lin Yunfeng, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, suddenly opened his eyes, his breath flowed, and he traveled thousands of miles in his body, climbing steadily, leaping a hundred times in an instant, his body flew up in the air, his hands and feet moved slightly, his strength was agitated, his clothes were fierce, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the pool, and the iron sword that fell into the pool broke out of the water, and fell into his hand, but he didn't see how to move, but his wrist flicked, the iron sword sounded to himself for no reason, left his hand, flew around him, and slashed the Bailian Waterfall that fell from the sky: "Break!"
The cyan sword qi is like the tide of the Qiantang River, the waves are overwhelming, the Bailian Waterfall is broken in response, the water vapor is pervasive, Lin Yunfeng is like an immortal entering the mortal world, one finger cuts the vicissitudes, and the other sword breaks the waterfall.
"Okay! After the ninth grade, go straight to the heavenly people!" Huang Chunfeng's face was full of approval, he was really a genius in cultivation.
Lin Yunfeng cut off the waterfall, although it is not as ingenious and invincible as Huang Chunfeng and Liu Baitong, but the spirit in it is generally the same, not the power of the world, and there is a peerless energy that reaches the sky.
was cut off three times overnight, and Bai Lian Waterfall was also bitter in his heart, I was looking for someone to provoke whom.
Lin Yunfeng fell lightly, clasping his fists with both hands: "Senior, I have thought about it, I want to practice swords!"
Huang Chunfeng nodded.
"Lian cheap, why can't you think about it like this. Li Yuanhao muttered in his heart, what is not good to practice, I have to practice cheap, if I never practice swords, I will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, if someone asks, what is your weapon, answer: Sword (cheap), so faceless.