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got off the carriage and went through many checkpoints, Yaoli finally came to the imperial study and saw the main master.

When Yaoli entered, Emperor Haozong was writing, and he didn't look at him at all, and the old eunuch Xu bowed his body and quietly withdrew.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, ignore me, right? Master take care of himself! ”

Yaoli began to look at the layout of the entire imperial study, but he opened the pot in his heart, the furnishings here, it is estimated that a piece of waste paper can be auctioned at a sky-high price in his hometown, it is really extravagant, Dongfang Xiaoshu's eyes flashed, and he rubbed his hands unconsciously.

However, when he looked up and saw the back of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall, a sense of familiarity flashed for no reason, as if he had seen it there, but he just couldn't remember it, which not only made him frown.

"I heard that you not only love money as life, but also like beautiful women, and you have gained so far?"

Emperor Haozong asked as he wrote.

"Surprise me!" Yaoli patted his chest and took a long breath and said.

"People say that the beauty who can't see the face is always the most beautiful, and I believe the emperor must have a deep understanding!" Yaoli turned around and continued.

"You're afraid of me?" Emperor Haozong asked.

"It's inevitable to be nervous when you see the emperor for the first time, but think about it, you also have to eat and, you need a woman all the same, in fact, it's almost the same as me!"

Yaoli looked at Emperor Haozong indifferently and said.

"How are Ye Immortals?" Emperor Haozong didn't put down his pen, and still asked without raising his head and eyes.

"My master is very good! Maybe I'm too capable, and I don't care about some trivial things, so I can only let this little minion run errands! ”

Yaoli turned around and saw that Emperor Haozong still didn't pay attention to him, so he turned around and continued to admire the back picture of the beauty, and replied casually.

"I heard that the Poor Desert turned into an oasis overnight, and the Ye Immortals have really become immortals!" Emperor Haozong stopped his pen and stared at the handwriting for a while, and then praised it after putting down the pen again.

"I don't know if he will become an immortal or not, but it is certain that he is better at torturing people than killing people!"

Yaoli replied while pondering where he had seen this back, but did not turn around.

"The academy has been merged into Datang, what do you want?"

"What can the Emperor give me?"

An hour later, Yao Li walked out of the palace, and even deliberately looked back at the behemoth in front of him, and walked in the direction of the smoke house with a heavy face, because there was no carriage.

The avenue in front of the palace is called Qinglong Avenue, two zhang wide, ninety-nine zhang long, all paved with cyan boulders, winding like a dragon, and the palace is where the dragon head is.

A tailed green dragon is carved on a cyan boulder, or roaring and playing in the water, or gazing into the distance, or spreading its wings and soaring

Yao Li walked out of the three zhang place, and had to stop.

A ring knife appeared a foot in front of Yao's body, slashing at his neck with incredible speed.

With a wave of his fingers, his body rushed through like a gust of wind, and a line of blood sprayed behind him, and a bald monk fell to the ground, his body convulsed, and he couldn't survive.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, it came really fast! Out of the three feet, life and death are up to anyone! Dead Emperor, Yin Me? Look at whose feet you are shooting! ”

Yaoli spat in the direction of the palace and took a step forward.

A long light knife fell from the sky, and the void rippled in the flickering force of the force, dragging its long tail and slashing towards Yao Li, who had taken a step.

A black and white Force sword burst into flames in an instant, colliding with the Chang sword in an instant, and the two Force blades were disillusioned at the same time as a muffled snort. The medicine left the body for a moment, cast the immortal swim, and took five steps forward in a lightning flash, and the green gold electric spark slashed through the knife, and the knife broke the head and fell.

Yao Li's severed knife from the monk in his hand was still on the side, his eyes examined the darkness ahead, and he continued to move forward without retreating.

He couldn't retreat, because the eyes behind him had been staring at him, and if he took a step back, he would be hit by a storm.

These two killers are both monks, Yaoli pouted, and he was wiping his butt for the dead ladyboy he patted his ass and scattered, and the monks whose nest was destroyed only

I was able to find him, a barren mountain heir, and I was angry.

The third killer is still a monk, just a little older.

The old monk sat cross-legged on the bluestone, folded his hands, recited Buddhist scriptures, and looked compassionate, five steps away from the medicine.

"Murder?" Yaoli stopped and asked.

"Save people!" The old monk replied.

"If you want to kill me, I don't like to listen to the words of people who are destined to be Buddha! There's a revenant over there, you can overdo it! You're busy, I'll go home and sleep! ”

Yaoli didn't have the heart to talk to the old monk about the scriptures, so he walked around the old monk and walked forward.

The strange thing was that the old monk was still in front of him, still five paces away.

The old monk with a compassionate face suddenly smiled strangely, his figure dissipated like smoke in the flutter, and a three-story floating slaughter appeared, and the medicine was taken into it in a lightning flash.

"The turtle king has eight mung beans, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, how old are you, monk, only three layers? Don't be ashamed to show it off! ”

Yao Li stood in the middle of the floating slaughter on the first floor, looked at the trapped demon on the inner wall of the floating slaughter, and said sarcastically, and finally the name of the floating slaughter monk appeared in his heart.

There are two monks in Buddhism, one monk is called the bitter sea, the other monk is called Futu, killing countless people, for the positive and negative poles of Buddhism, they are all characters of the same level as the monk of the Great Day, they like to travel to the West, and they are not in the Thousand Buddha Mountain all year round.

I didn't expect that the person who came to the door today was actually the legendary Futu monk, the emperor, Yao Li gritted his teeth and scolded bitterly!

"Amitabha, this floating slaughter is divided into three layers, one layer of trapped demons, two layers of imprisoned demons, three layers of townspeople, and poor monks are waiting for you on the third floor!"

The voice of the Futu monk sounded, the intention of killing was strong, but it was full of compassion.

To become a Buddha by killing is his way.

In the layer of trapped demon floating slaughter, the fishy wind gradually rose, the thick fog floated, the demon shadow moved, and the blood was thick.

A huge panting sound sounded, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the demon shadows scattered in an instant, and the small trees in the east were blown away with black hair and clothes.

"Turtle King Eight Mung Beans, how long has it been since I brushed my teeth, this smell is a big manure tank, and it has to be fermented!"

Yao Li pinched his nose with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, complaining loudly, unable to find a sense of panic at all.

"It's been a long time since I've smelled a human smell, and this smell was only smelled a hundred years ago, comfortable! The monk said, kill him, let him go, wait for freedom! ”

A huge sound sounded, like thunder in the clear sky, with a smell of remembrance, but when the words turned halfway, there was a hint of murder.

The huge sound seemed to be the master of a layer of trapped demon floating slaughter, and as soon as the sound fell, the demon shadows gathered in front of the Dongfang Xiaoshu again, with strong killing intent and a stinking smell.