Chapter 340: Shamaanga
Maybe it's because Bai Xue's gaze is different among many people, or because the Buddha cultivators are more sensitive to demon cultivators, when Bai Xue looked at the group of Buddhist cultivators, a Buddhist cultivator sitting in the center suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Bai Xue. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This demon cultivator sat in the center, obviously different from the monks, his appearance was even more outstanding, his eyebrows were profound, his eyes were broad and profound, although there was no hair on his head, but there was a free and natural aura. At first glance, Bai Xue concluded in her heart that this young Buddhist cultivator must not be simple. And from the position where he sat cross-legged and his momentum, it was not difficult to see that this Buddhist cultivator was the leader of those monks.
Bai Xue looked at him, but she didn't look away immediately, she was also confident in the secret method taught by Red Scale, and she was not afraid of being found out at all. Even if the identity of the demon cultivator is revealed, now that the world has changed, the demon cultivator is no longer the same as before.
Besides, if the two are against each other, she will not necessarily lose, Bai Xue has never been the kind of person who wrongs herself, no matter where she is. The reason why she hides her identity now is only because she is not familiar with this place, just because this is not a small world, but a dangerous big world, and because of this, she will restrain herself and hide herself.
The two glanced at each other silently, and then Bai Xue looked at other places as if nothing happened, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he was as cold and silent as iceberg and snow. This is due to her exercises, but also because of her character, as her cultivation progresses, her emotions become more and more unwavering.
Shamaanga followed his own sense and looked over, and what he saw was an ordinary woman, with a low cultivation, an inconspicuous appearance, and a dull and aura-like eyes, but his magnanimous and deep eyes met such a pair of cold and silent eyes without spiritual light, although they touched it, they made him remember it in his heart. He felt that this woman was not as simple as she looked.
At this time, those little Ami had also stopped chanting, and the group of monks with a large number of people stood up, said a Buddhist word to some sects that came to take over, and left in an orderly manner.
Bai Xue silently walked to the side of some casual cultivators, who didn't know what they were doing, staring at the words at the immortal and demon barrier.
Bai Xue looked at an ordinary-looking monk next to him, and called in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist." ”
After shouting twice, the monk knew that someone had called him, he was a little impatient, turned his head to look at Bai Xue and said, "What's the matter?" When he saw that the person who interrupted him was a monk with an ordinary appearance, the impatience on his face was even worse.
Bai Xue didn't seem to see the impatience on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist, I don't know what those monks were doing just now?"
The man looked at Bai Xue with some confusion when he heard Bai Xue ask, and Bai Xue hurriedly said as if he had just reacted: "I just came out of the deep mountains, and I don't know what is going on in the outside world." ”
Hearing Bai Xue say this, the person immediately put away the impatience on his face, and looked at Bai Xue carefully, usually the people who come out of the deep mountains are either soil buns, or some disciples of hermit masters, hearing Bai Xue say this, that person really didn't dare to hold up, and hurriedly said: "I see, you are asking those Buddha cultivators? Those Buddha cultivators are just reinforcing the immortal and demon barrier." ”
"Oh?
The man nodded and said, "Yes, this Buddha cultivator is much more powerful than our ordinary monks. For monsters, it is a natural nemesis, and only they dare to make a move on the immortal and demon barrier. ”
Bai Xue nodded to show that she understood, and instead of asking this question, she asked another question: "Then I don't know what you are doing here, Daoyou, how can I see that you have been looking at the immortal and demon barrier?"
The man looked at Bai Xue strangely: "Don't you feel it?" Looking at that ancestor's message, it is very helpful for us to understand and practice. ”
Bai Xue was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "I see, thank you Daoyou." After speaking, he immediately disappeared into the crowd again, although the number of these scattered cultivators was not many, but there were also a certain number of people gathered together. Snow suddenly disappeared from among them, making the person who had replied disappear from her.
The man touched his head, muttered secretly, and then continued to look at the words and continue to feel the vastness inside.
As for Bai Xue, she quickly shuttled through the crowd, recovering her indifferent appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away, as if the woman who had just inquired was not her.
Bai Xue walked to the other side of the crowd, and the group of Buddhist cultivators who left this place at this time came from a distance and happened to walk beside Bai Xue. Some casual cultivators consciously made way for these Buddha cultivators, and Bai Xue stood on the side of the crowd, narrowing his eyes slightly, feeling those Buddha cultivators passing by him, silently.
Suddenly, between them, the Buddha cultivator who had been looking at Bai Xue before suddenly stopped. Some of the monks in robes around him didn't know why their senior brother had suddenly stopped, but they also stopped moving.
Then they saw their senior brother facing an extremely ordinary-looking female monk on the side of the road and saying, "Fellow Daoist, where are you from?"
Bai Xue raised her eyes to look at the handsome monk, and her voice was clear, "I was conceived from heaven and earth. ”
The Buddha paused and said, "Greed and hatred, don't touch it, don't read it." ”
Bai Xue hooked her lips and looked straight at him, "Why is the master so greedy and angry without knowing it?"
Originally, those monks didn't know why their senior brother noticed this woman, but they all listened quietly to what their senior brother said, and at this time, they heard Bai Xue say this sentence coldly, and a little monk couldn't stand it first.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Bai Xue didn't look at the little monk, nor did she pay attention to the angry eyes of the other Buddhist cultivators, and turned around to leave.
But he was suddenly stopped: "Fellow Daoists, slow down." ”
Bai Xue turned her head, and it was still the handsome monk who spoke, only to see him say, "What do you mean by this?"
Bai Xue chuckled, "Literally, I don't think the master won't be unintelligible." Then he stopped and left again.
When he was hidden in the crowd, he heard the Buddha say a Buddha and said, "Amitabha, my name is Shamaanga, fellow Taoist, we will meet again." ”
When Shamaanga said this, Bai Xue was already hidden in the crowd. He looked in the direction she was leaving, frowning.
The little monk next to him who reprimanded Bai Xue looked at his senior brother's appearance and said, "Senior brother, what is that demon girl talking nonsense, senior brother, how can you talk to this woman?
Shamoanga came back to his senses, touched the little Ami, and shook his head, "Don't mind, let's go." ”
And Bai Xue, who was hidden in the crowd, saw this scene, and her eyes were a little inexplicable and inquiring.
A monk, but the obsession with the red dust on his body is so deeply entangled, which is interesting. If he hadn't passed by her, I'm afraid she would have been really hard to find.