Xuzhu hurried all the way to the south, and Grandma Tong, who was on Xuzhu's back, couldn't help but ask: "Little monk, where are you going to take Grandma, I'm afraid that only Shaolin may have hidden masters in this world who can fight against this Li Qiushui." ”

Xuzhu said bluntly: "The little monk went to find my uncle and ancestor. ”

Grandma Tong's eyes lit up: "Then we may be able to escape death this time, the little monk has such strength at a young age, and he has traveled hundreds of miles on his back, and his true qi is still surging."

You are a virtual character generation, then your uncle is a senior monk of the Xuanzi generation, but I didn't expect that the strength of the little guy of the Shaolin Xuanzi generation has surpassed that of grandma. ”

Xu Zhu heard this: "The younger generation is not bad, Grandma Tong's predecessor should be sixty out of ninety this year." ”

Grandma Tianshan Tong nodded and said, "That's right, so it makes sense for me to call you Uncle Ancestor." ”

Xu Zhu corrected: "The little monk uncle entered Shaolin more than 30 years ago, and he is over 130 years old this year.

The little monk's martial arts was originally comprehended by his uncle from Buddhism, but the little monk was stupid, only learned some subtle skills, and took the wrong path, and his practice was poor. ”

Grandma Tong exclaimed: "Comprehending martial arts from Buddhism is comparable to the talent of your Bodhidharma Patriarch, but your uncle is very old, and I am afraid that his skills will fade and he will not be able to defeat Li Qiushui." ”

"Grandma Tong's predecessors rest assured, the little monk instinctively feels like a child in front of his uncle, and his uncle should be the first in the world regardless of Buddhism or martial arts. "Xuzhu is full of confidence.

When Tianshan Tong's grandmother heard this, she put her mind at ease, after all, masters are magnanimous, and they don't disdain to exaggerate and lie, Xuzhu admires his uncle and ancestor so much, he must be a hermit master.

Xuzhu enters the forest along the way, which can not only avoid chasing soldiers, but also capture some game along the way for Grandma Tong to suck blood and practice.

Although Xuzhu is usually reluctant to kill, but at very moments, Xuzhu is not pedantic, after all, human life is greater than the life of beasts.

And when he was hungry, he tore off the wild fruit from the tree to satisfy his hunger when he passed by.

Because of the profound Void Bamboo Buddhism, and the learning of martial arts, he comprehended this incomplete little Wuxiang Gong very quickly, and integrated it into his Jiuyang Gong.

Every time I arrived at some important passes, there were Western Xia soldiers waiting. Xuzhu has to forcibly rush through the level, and when fighting, he can easily use the opponent's martial arts just by looking at it once.

With continuous tempering, Xuzhu's Jiuyang Gong can also be said to be a peerless divine skill.

After all, after the completion of Jiuyang, the circulation of true qi is endless, all poisons do not invade, all diseases do not occur, the body's ability to resist blows has increased greatly, and the recovery after injury is rapid, and the body protection can shock the attacks of others, and now a new function has been added: the world's martial arts are all picked up.

Although Xuzhu was really exhausted as long as he had enough food, he was exhausted from traveling for several days.

I couldn't bear it, so Xuzhu found a cave with Tianshan Tong's grandmother on his back, ready to meditate and meditate overnight to restore his spirit.

Late at night, Xuzhu and Grandma Tong were meditating, one meditating and the other practicing.

Suddenly, a mellow voice seemed to sound in my ears: "Senior sister, senior sister, my good sister, my sister misses you very much, why have you been avoiding your sister." ”

As soon as Xu Zhu opened his eyes when he heard this, he heard Grandma Tong transmit a voice: "Don't speak, this is the sound transmission soul searching Dafa of the Jian person, and she is in this radius of a hundred miles."

As long as we don't reply loudly, she won't be able to find us. ”

Xuzhu nodded, indicating that he knew, and then continued to meditate and ignore it.

It's just that the two have already arrived at the border of Western Xia, and if they go out of Western Xia, this Li Qiushui will lose his eyes and ears, and it will be even more difficult to find the two.

"Good sister, do you remember Senior Brother Wuyazi, he is now next to my little sister. ”

Grandma Tong already knew that Wuyazi had passed away, and she was unmoved by Li Qiushui's words.

But Li Qiushui's words were endless, hour after hour.

For a while, he recounted the situation when he was learning art from his former classmates, and for a while, he said how Wu Yazi loved her unforgettablely.

immediately scolded, saying that Grandma Tong was the world's most insidious, vicious, spicy and shameless Jian woman, and said that it was all the words that scolded her behind Wuyazi's back.

Suddenly, Li Qiushui's voice became extremely gentle, and he said: "Good senior brother, you hug me, well, well, hmm, hug me tighter, you kiss me, kiss me." ”

I only heard Grandma Tong snort and scolded angrily: "Thief Jian people!"

But I heard Li Qiushui's soft words keep coming, all of which were words of love with Wuyazi.

But hearing this, Grandma Tong gasped heavily, and scolded: "Thief and cheap jian, junior brother has never really liked you, you are so shameless to seduce him so shamelessly." ”

Xuzhu shook his head, he didn't expect this Li Qiushui to be so thick-skinned.

It seems that Grandma Tong's predecessors were enraged, and she wanted to carry Grandma Tong and leave, but Grandma Tong was still practicing, and she couldn't be interrupted, and her spirit had not yet recovered.

Immediately, while meditating, Jiuyang True Qi blessed the heart and recited the Lengyan Sutra.

The silent ultrasonic waves are transmitted out of the cave with the air medium, and the cave at this time is equivalent to a large horn, which multiplies the power of the sound waves of the virtual bamboo.

The insect chirping of the entire mountain forest and the sound of Li Qiushui suddenly stopped, leaving only the tremor of the leaves.

Air is the medium of sound transmission, and the essence of sound transmission is to cause air vibration.

Nowadays, the air is affected by the ultrasound of the void bamboo, producing violent vibrations, and the vibrations caused by Li Qiushui's sound transmission are instantly neutralized when they encounter the violently vibrating air.

Li Qiushui's Soul Transmission Dafa is essentially the frequency of ordinary sounds, but it only enhances its penetration.

In this way, a crisis can be easily eliminated by a false bamboo.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother couldn't hear Li Qiushui's harassment, so she calmed down and continued to practice.

In the middle of the night when the cold wind was biting, Li Qiushui was the only one standing on the hill and constantly telling the past.

The ethereal peak to the Dali Tianlong Temple is almost more than 2,000 kilometers, and the virtual bamboo runs more than 400 miles every day.

On the ninth day, I finally came to Tianlong Temple, and saw my uncle and ancestor who I hadn't seen for more than a year in the place where Tianlong Temple had hidden scriptures.

"Xuzhu visited his uncle, but Xuzhu was not filial, and he was not in front of his uncle for more than a year. ”

The moment Xu Zhu saw Zhou Fan, he was like a child who had been bullied outside, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden. Then like a louse, he told Zhou Fan about the experience of this year and the fact that he was chased and killed by Li Qiushui at this time.

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Silly boy, this year or so should be a tempering for you."

I also blame me, for fear that you will go astray and mislead in Buddhist cultivation, so I didn't teach you much about the way to protect the Dharma.

But now you don't need to, you've already stepped out of your own way, your own skills.

You have settled this young girl, since you have already arrived at Uncle Shi's side, you don't have to worry, Uncle Shi will protect you. ”

After that, Zhou Fan sent a message to the abbot Benyin: "Recently, a girl will come to Tianlong Temple to find my apprentice Sun Xuzhu, and I hope that the abbot will tell the monks in the temple to ignore it." ”

Ben Yin, who was meditating in Muni Hall, heard Zhou Fan's transmission, and was secretly surprised that Zhou Fan was hiding deeply, and at the same time, he informed Ku Rong of the matter.

After Ku Rong's consent, Ben Yin found a monk and instructed him to go down.

That night, Li Qiushui found Tianlong Temple. Gu Mozhi can overwhelm the monks of Tianlong Temple with the force of the first-class peak, and Li Qiushui, who is a congenital peerless, is of course not false at all.

The fluttering voice resounded in the ears of the monks of Tianlong Temple: "My good senior sister, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years, you have a soft spot for monks, the little monk didn't say it before, and now you are running into the monk pile."

Why is it so difficult for my sister to meet you? Senior sister, why don't you run away, my sister knows that you are hiding here.

Do you think you can stop your sister with these monks? ”

After a while, Li Qiushui came to the front yard of Tianlong Temple and was about to enter.

Suddenly, I found that the empty front yard was in the bright moonlight, and the stone bricks on the ground were white, but there was a dark shadow in front of me.

Looking up, an old monk was suspended in the air, looking at himself silently.

Li Qiushui only felt inexplicably frightened, and pretended to be calm: "You are a human or a ghost." ”

"Amitabha, Lord Li Shi, came to Tianlong Temple in the middle of the night, didn't he want to offer incense to the Buddha and give some sesame oil money. ”

Li Qiushui said in his heart: This person can Feng Xuan resist the wind, he must be a person with great powers, it seems that nothing can be done tonight, and he needs to plan a little more.

If he didn't reply to Zhou Fan, he turned around and cast Ling Bo Weibu to escape.

Zhou Fan's body did not move, controlling his true qi to form a silk thread, and performing the white python whip method.

Li Qiushui was already vigilant, although he didn't see any traces of Zhou Fan's move, but the spiritual sense of the innate master sensed that there was danger approaching.

Change the direction of your journey for a while and step to the side. I heard a crisp sound, and the hard masonry in front of me broke into two pieces.

Li Qiushui's back was in a cold sweat, and he could do this kind of power by himself, mainly because he couldn't detect how the old monk made a move.

And this old monk hangs in the void, and he can't fight with him in close quarters.

Li Qiushui, who had lost his square inch, could only exert his full strength, and Ling Bo fled out of the courtyard irregularly.

Looking at the dense white phantoms below, Zhou Fan relied on his profound spiritual power to see through Li Qiushui's true body at a glance, and used the white python whip method to entangle words.

Li Qiushui, who couldn't dodge, only felt that his waist was wrapped around a thin line, and then he was dragged back to the center of the front yard with a strong force, and then the thin line spread and wrapped around his body.

Li Qiushui agitated his true qi and wanted to struggle, but the quality of the true qi that formed this thin line was at the level of a grandmaster, where could Li Qiushui break it.

Zhou Fan looked at Li Qiushui, who was subdued in front of him, and said gently: "Although Tianlong Temple does not allow pilgrims to worship the Buddha at night, since Master Li Shi is here, he can't let you run in vain, so leave the incense money." ”

Li Qiushui knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only ask: "What do you want, don't you want my life." ”

Zhou Fan shook his head: "Lao Qu is a monk, not a ghost in the netherworld, how can he want your life."

As long as the Li donor is willing to donate the white rainbow palm, the old man will let the donor leave. ”

"Okay, that's a deal. ”

Li Qiushui happily agreed, after all, what he did was no different from the judgment gate, and there was nothing reluctant to exchange his life for the inheritance of the Loose Sect.

If he doesn't agree, if this old monk hands himself over to Tianshan Tong's grandmother, he is afraid that life is worse than death.

Zhou Fan also thought that Bai Hongzhang was a peerless student of the Carefree School, and this Li Qiushui would definitely not hand it over easily, but he didn't expect her to be so knowledgeable.