Han Lin'er sighed, opened her eyelids, and slowly woke up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She rubbed her still dizzy head: "What happened just now?" She vaguely remembered the scene before she fainted, but what happened after that, Han Lin'er was vague and didn't know.

Ding Feng calculated it, but he didn't expect to have to take her on the road in the end. With the protection of a magic weapon flying knife, the two of them are indeed much safer, but they also add a lot of unnecessary variables. Suddenly, Ding Feng had an idea: "Why don't you go to find the old demon of soul detention?" and then Ding Feng shook his head and gave up this idea. Corresponding to this catastrophe, Ding Feng can gamble with his own life, because this is his capital. But he can't gamble with other people's lives, especially unrelated people.

After Han Lin'er woke up, she looked vigilant, and pinched a jade talisman in her left hand, and the jade talisman was connected to a mysterious flame, which burned fiercely: "Little junior brother, you make a move! I won't be caught with my hands!"

Ding Feng couldn't resist the two of them, a magic weapon flying knife on his body, the west was dangerous, but at least his life was guaranteed: "Senior sister, stop." I suddenly changed my mind and went on the road together, but you don't want to cause trouble everywhere, senior sister. ”

Han Lin'er's eyes were suspicious, and she didn't want to believe it. Just looked at Ding Feng spreading his hands and didn't have a chance to deal with it, so he slowly approached: "Really?"

"Really. ”

Ding Feng thought to himself, your Yuan Shen Daddy has come forward, how dare I break my promise? Once I break my promise, although I won't do anything on the surface, I will secretly drink a pot. Ding Feng smiled reluctantly and said, "Senior Brother Meng is heading to the place where the outer path is, as for where it is, I don't know much, only those monks know. But the Futu Temple is tight-mouthed, and no one will say it. ”heiyaпge

Han Lin'er laughed coquettishly, stood on tiptoe and knocked Ding Feng's bare head: "Stupid! If they don't say it, we won't look for it ourselves!"

Ding Feng knew that Han Lin'er definitely didn't know that the eastern part of the West Pole was surrounded by mountains and many hidden places, and finding a single person was like looking for a needle in a haystack. But before Ding Feng could speak, Han Lin'er took a magic weapon from her treasure bag, spread out her palm, a golden bell, the bell rang three times, a black beast under the bell was naked, and the strange beast in the shape of a goat bleated a few times.

Ding Feng has long been different from before, since he was sparse, he has made up a lot of anthologies about ancient beasts, and he recognized this strange beast at a glance: "Senior sister has a good chance, and she has a deaf onion to help." "The onion is deaf and talented, don't be misled by the word deafness, this strange beast has the blood of the truth, the truth can understand the world and the earth, seek good fortune and avoid evil, is an auspicious omen. This deaf can't have such abilities, but it can still be done by a well-versed side.

At this time, it is very good to use it to find people, and it is kind to people and easy to tame. Unlike the sparse Ziye, it took Ding Feng a lot of effort to tame it. The onion was deaf and short, and went around Ding Feng's back, sniffed his nose, and arched again, as if he was remembering Ding Feng's smell. Then it called again, as if to remind something, and Ding Feng looked, and it turned out that the bear spirit was still in place, motionless.

"Oh. The bear monster was so bold that it hadn't even run away. ”

The bear spirit opened up his spiritual wisdom with Buddhism, which is higher than the wisdom of ordinary demons. But his character is even more cruel, and he has eaten at least a hundred people. Ding Feng has read in the literature that when the Daomen was first established, there were still many big demons in Dongyang at that time, forcing the Daomen to be eradicated, but these monks intervened sideways, forcibly crossed over, tamed them, and actually included them in the door as a protector of the Dharma. At that time, it happened to be after the Great War, and the vitality of the Daomen was greatly damaged, so he had to compromise. And for those mortals, the lives of qi refiners have become empty talk, and they have become a stepping stone for goblins to enter the Buddha's door.

"Buddhism is best at empty gloves white wolves, these monsters have slaughtered countless people, Buddhism is fluttering a word, ingested into the door, and dissolves all cause and effect. How can there be such a good thing in this world? ”

In the final analysis, Buddhism is nothing more than a set set set by the Buddha for the convenience of his own disciples.

However, Ding Feng believes in the cause and effect of Buddhism, there is no innocent calamity in this world, often walking by the river, how can there be no wet shoes? No matter how good the Buddhism is, there will be a day when a catastrophe is coming, and it is good to be able to escape, but if you can't escape, don't blame the immortals and demons from all walks of life.

Han Lin'er shouldn't have participated, but she came to this dangerous realm due to various reasons. If something is involved, maybe even Ding Feng will suffer together. The trip to the West Pole was like walking on thin ice, and an ignorant Han Lin'er was added, and Ding Feng was knocked to the bottom. Although there is a great helper of the Yuan Shen, who knows where the bottom line of this 'danger' is, besides, if it is really a critical moment, Han Li will not protect his daughter first? How can there be kung fu to manage Ding Feng's life and death, Ding Feng will not pin his life on others.

Isn't the way of cultivation to hold one's own life tightly in one's own hands? Immortals and demons can't be intimidated, and gods and Buddhas can't control it, and they are at ease.

Han Lin'er looked at the bear monster that showed its original form and was still a little frightened, Ding Feng looked at it fixedly, this black monster was extraordinary, its body was at least twice as tall as an ordinary black bear, the black hair was as hard as a steel needle, the bear's paws were thick, and it was fiercely sunk into the ground, and its skin was a little stiff. It turned out that it was not bold, but that it had already fainted in fright and could not escape.

Ding Feng sneered, and with a light palm, he knocked the bear monster to the ground, and the bear monster was unconscious, with its feet facing the sky. Ding Feng looked at it for a while, put his finger against the black bear's eyebrows, snorted, and fluttered, the bear monster's eyebrows were bleeding, and a blood hole appeared on Ding Feng's fingers: "This thing looks quite big, but the guts are quite small." ”

Seeing that the bear monster was silent, Han Lin'er became a little bolder and poked it with her finger. Although she is a Daomen immortal fetus, she has never practiced martial arts, her skin and flesh are not tough, and she was immediately stung, Ding Feng stayed by the side and watched it, which made Han Lin'er ashamed and angry, and kicked a few more times, but her little strength was not enough to give this bear monster itching, but she suffered a little bit of flesh and skin.

Ding Feng waved his hand and comforted: "Senior sister, you stop the meeting." Senior Brother Meng has already set off, and we won't be able to catch up at this time. Just in time for the bear monster to wake up, we'll hit the road again. ”

The onion is deaf and the ears are smart, and a pair of antlers can sense danger, and it is still unaware when it first comes to the West Pole, and it is very leisurely eating grass. But after a while, it was full of horror, and it was afraid that it knew that the West Pole was not so stable, and the danger was hidden, and it was useless for Han Lin'er to appease him. Ding Feng didn't expect the onion to come in handy, although this strange beast was magical, it couldn't detect anything in the place where the ghosts and spirits gathered, and Ding Feng had already had an idea.

"Senior sister, you better put it away. It can't adapt to the environment of the West Pole, and if it continues to toss like this, I don't know what monsters it will attract. ”