Chapter 148: Adoptive Father (Third Watch)

The shape on the field is distinct.

It is clearly not about winning or losing, but about offense and defense.

The sword cultivator attacked, one after another sword rays were uncertain, stabbing at the opponent from various tricky angles; The main defense of the Buddha cultivator, one hand is flat, and the swastika in the palm of the palm flashes golden, like a high wall blocking. Looking at the effortless appearance of the two, this is obviously a warm-up.

"It's not serious yet...... Wow, dad, why are you beating me! ”

"Stinky boy, you won't dislike a pig in these tricks!"

"You look down on pigs?"

- In the demon clan, you will be injured by mistake if you bring an animal casually, I don't know how many fights started like this at the beginning, spread your hands.

On the martial arts field, Buddha Xiu smiled slightly, and his voice was full of Zen: "Qingyang Daoyou, the poor monk is about to make a move." ”

Qing Yang's face was full of excitement: "I'm afraid you won't make it!" ”

Buddha Xiu handed out a green lantern.

His posture is religious, and his movements are extremely slow, this slowness and the speed of the sword light appear in the same picture at the same time, which actually makes the audience who is below the golden pill a little dizzy

Someone had already muttered, "This magic weapon seems to be a little more powerful...... Tsk, what a perception of this bald head! ”

On the green lantern, there is a candle flame.

The faint light of the fire, as if a trace of wind could blow it out, but in the wind brought by the sword qi, this fire swayed, but it was never extinguished.

Without the master's continuous injection of spiritual power, the swastika seal gradually disappeared, and immediately a sword light chased after it, leaving a trace on the sleeve of the Buddha Xiu by a fraction of a centimeter - if the Buddha Xiu hadn't taken a step back in time, he would have suffered some flesh wounds.

Different from the impression of being arrogant on weekdays, at this time, Qingyang's expression was serious, his eyes flashed with interest in fighting and his desire for victory, Shao Yu unexpectedly thought of Master Qingxiao's sigh: If your Uncle Qingyang can put a little bit of his mind on fighting to deal with affairs, he won't have to work so hard as a teacher.

At that time, Shao Yu was thinking: Master, you are idle every day, where is the hard work?

"Amitabha."

Before the words fell, behind the Buddha's cultivation, there was a huge phantom of the ancient Buddha, rising from the ground.

The ancient Buddha is golden, with big ears on the side, his hands are folded, his expression seems to be joyful, like pain and sorrow, and gradually turns into a color of compassion, and there is a golden light spreading out from it, sweeping out, and spreading the entire martial arts arena.

The Buddha smiled and said: "This style was realized by the poor monk last night, called 'Green Lantern Ancient Buddha', please taste it." ”

"Your monk's comprehension is really incredible!" Qing Yang praised and asked: "Your cultivation like this, it will take decades to achieve it, let alone let it go, why have I never heard of this Dharma name in Tianyuan?" ”

Buddha Xiu said calmly: "It's just a calamity." ”

He has put it down.

"What calamity? Could it be that you used a common name at that time? Qing Yang raised his eyebrows and guessed: "Could it be a love tribulation?" ”

Buddha Xiu was not shocked: "Let the Taoist friends laugh." ”

"You're so boring!"

This is probably also the voice of all the demon clans present.

Demon cultivation and Buddha cultivation are always incompatible, for most demon clans, eating fasting and reciting Buddha is the most difficult thing in the world, not to mention sinking down to understand, it is better to have a few fights. But the monk not only does it every day, but also enjoys it, and he can't communicate happily with them at all, and he doesn't have a common language at all!

The guinea pig nested on Shao Yu's shoulder and said, "Can't this ancient Buddha's defense be broken?" ”

"Of course not," Shao Yu said lightly: "It should be said that an attack that is not strong enough cannot be broken." "According to what is said in the game, it is the damage immunity below xx points, and it is miss to hit it, and then to put it another way, you have to break the defense first.

Buddha Xiu did not move like a mountain, it seemed that this move still needed to be perfected, he couldn't move for the time being, but Jian Xiu was still moving around, trying to attack from all angles.

Yu Ge, who was staring at the field, smiled and said, "Master is going to win." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Qingyang's mouth, and he said loudly: "Monk takes it!" ”

He pinched his hand, and the sword light drew -

Countless light blades burst out from the ground, each carrying a touch of sword qi, and the aura of the same root and origin blended with each other, forming several huge sword lights, which finally converged into a beam and slashed down!

The ancient Buddha dissipated.

Buddha Xiu took a few steps back, and the ground under his feet cracked slightly, which stabilized his figure.

His attitude was still gentle and calm: "Thank you for your advice." ”

Qing Yang smiled: "Accept." ”

Both understood that it was just a competition.

If the Yuan Infant really fights, how can it be this little movement?

There are some magic weapons that are not very suitable; Some tricks are too powerful.

As a return gift for the other party who had ridiculed him for spending the love calamity, Buddha Xiu smiled and said: "Daoist friends are high-spirited today, are there any important people watching?" ”

Qing Yang showed a look of 'you were right': "The apprentice is watching, you can't lose!" ”

"Your apprentice?" Buddha Xiu's gaze swept over the crowd surrounding the martial arts arena, and he saw Shao Yu at first glance.

It's too conspicuous.

The familiar eyebrows and eyes made him slightly in a trance, and he recited a few Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and then he was relieved of the light breeze. The love catastrophe has passed, and those things have happened in the end, leaving shallower and shallower traces, but they have not completely faded.

At this time, Shao Yu came out of the crowd.

The victory and defeat have been divided, the enchantment of the martial arts arena is put away, and the woman in white holds the nine-colored lotus flower in her hand and slowly walks in front of the Buddha.

"What do you mean?"

The woman in white said respectfully: "This lotus flower once had nine-colored lotus seeds, but it has been separated, and then soaked in the Taiyin real water for nine hundred and eighty-one days, which can have the meaning of frost freezing, it is a treasure, an offensive and defensive one, and please accept it." ”

Buddha Xiu's brows furrowed: "No merit is not rewarded." ”

There was already an uproar outside the venue:

"The demon king is above, white girl, look at me, that's a bald head!"

"What?"

"Take a closer look, this monk looks pretty good?"

……

Qing Yang, who was confused, glanced at his apprentice and found that Xuan Ge was not surprised at all, so he also calmed down.

Shao Yu smiled slightly, and said word by word: "Given by the deceased, it helped the master cut off the dust." ”

"She" said: "Daddy Xu Lin, do you really not know me?" ”

Buddha Xiu stared at the person in front of him for a long time, as if looking for the mark of the past, and it seemed that there was nothing, and after a while, his empty gaze became warm and peaceful again, and he no longer resisted and took the nine-colored lotus flower: "Poor monk Mingrang, thank you." ”

Under the gaze of everyone, the woman in white returned to the girl in green step by step, and the strange pure white animal fell back on 'her' shoulder.

Strange animal: This is a guinea pig =. =

Qing Yang took the sword and joined 'her' and left together.

The master of Douzhan Peak, who did not have a lot of money, lived in a single room in the inn, and Shao Yu took the initiative to withdraw the room, and set up the best independent courtyard in the best inn for a few people to settle down.

Qing Yang looked at the pattern of the flowing water of this small bridge, felt the concentration of the aura formed by the underground spiritual veins, and then browsed the luxurious treasures of the decorations, and sighed in his heart'*, too*! I couldn't help but envy and hate: "Xuanyu, how did you earn your spirit stones?" ”

Shao Yu replied: "My father gave it." ”

What a wreckage

It turned out to be this inimitable and even more unbalanced answer, fall!

Struggling out of this question, Qing Yang said again: "We can live in a smaller courtyard, and it is also good for you to save some spirit stone arrays." ”

No, that's because you don't know how many spirit stones there are in the roasted fish.

Yu Ge, who had sneaked into the storage ring, silently complained in his heart.

"The protection of this courtyard is the best," Shao Yu sighed faintly when he saw that Qingyang was unknown, held a strand of black hair, combed his slender and white fingers gently, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, do you know how much trouble a person like me will cause with a look like mine?" ”

Qingyang: "......"

#怎么办突然觉得我师侄好漂亮#

#妖族胆大包天会不会夜袭#

#所以说为毛要扮成姑娘#

Qing Yang nodded, and said with a smile: "I suddenly regret leaving with you, come, sue me, what kind of trouble did you cause to make you look like this?" His hand reached out to Yu Ge's chest: "What's stuffed here?" ”

In an instant, Yu Ge took five or six steps back and almost sat on the ground, Shao Yu's fan stretched out a layer of green light in front of him, and when he saw Qingyang stop, he held his forehead and said, "Uncle Shi, now Xuan Ge and I are both girls." ”

"True girl."

Qingyang: "............"

A hundred years of rain and snow, a veteran sword cultivator who has experienced wind and frost, his heart is collapsed at this time.

#求清扬此时的心理阴影面积#

He let out a cry from within, "What the hell are you two little bunnies doing?!!! ”

"Master, calm down!"

"Sit down and have a cup of tea first, Uncle Shi, let's talk slowly."

"Meow!"

"Do you want to fight?"

Qing Yang finally sat down, ready to hear what was going on.

He watched Shao Yu and Yu Ge check around for a long time, and carefully laid out various enchantments, and his heart was also swaying: Did something happen that must not be leaked? Could it be that he stole the treasure of the demon clan?

After Qing Yang listened to the narration of his apprentice and nephew, his expression was like this: =dish=

Isn't it the treasure of the demon clan?

Kunpeng's only son, His Highness the Heavenly Desolation!

He glanced at Shao Yu, then at it again, and couldn't help but sigh: If Shao Yu's mother is also like this, don't blame the demon king for being fascinated by it, lingering day by day, and finally giving birth to a child. ←No, that's not the truth, do you believe in a shot to win the bid? =w=

"Well, well, the ever-changing talisman, how many more do you have?"

"Seven sheets, Uncle Shi wants to try it?"

"No, no, no, I just wanted to figure it out."

Shao Yu opened the transsonic version and whispered: "Uncle Qingyang is interested in Fu Zheng? ”

Yu Ge replied: "No, he just wants to use it to trick people." ”

Qing Yang finally succeeded in getting a talisman from Shao Yu's hand, and inquired in detail about its usage, and put it away properly. Seeing the teasing expressions of the two juniors, he straightened his face, coughed, and said solemnly: "Just now you said that you met Mrs. Hongfeng yesterday?" This man is not a good man. ”

Following.

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