Chapter 1018: The irascible Lin Qingluan

This made the female disciples who were ordered to take care of Lin Qingluan panic, and they hurriedly followed behind Lin Qingluan one by one, and hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Qingluan, don't be impulsive." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Qingluan, Xiao Hang hasn't come back yet, if he comes back, we will report to you immediately."

"Can he come back" Lin Qingluan's body stiffened in place, her moist eyes were bursting with tears, her appearance at the moment was full of helplessness and loss, like a homeless woman.

finally reconciled with the beginning, and unraveled all barriers.

Could it be that he and Xiao Hang are separated from each other like this, why is this happening, she has been waiting for so many years, and the result she wants to wait for is definitely not like this.

Lin Qingluan sobbed in a low voice, and then seemed to think of something: "It's the monk, it's the bald donkey, it's the old bald donkey." ”

Thinking of this, Lin Qingluan said sharply: "Where is the empty monk?"

The female disciples on the side hadn't noticed the strange murderous aura spreading on Lin Qingluan's body, they just thought that Lin Qingluan had figured it out and wanted to go to Monk Daokong to be quiet, after all, Monk Daokong was a monk and was good at mental arts, and where Lin Qingluan went to him, maybe it would be fine.

So, several female disciples said truthfully: "The Daokong monk is in the river outside the palace." ”

Lin Qingluan grew up in Shangqing Palace since he was a child, how could he not know where the river outside the palace was

Finding the right position, she immediately ran towards the outside of the palace with a sword in one hand, barefoot, and regardless of the pain from the stabbing on the ground.

The female disciple on the side was full of unease, for fear that Lin Qingluan would have an accident, so she hurriedly followed.

As these female disciples said, the Daokong monk was indeed sitting in front of the river outside the palace.

He sat here with his hands folded alone, motionless and silent.

He recited the Buddhist scriptures, Amitabha Buddha, word by word, and it was extremely coherent.

"Buddha, Daokong doesn't know whether he is right or right to do this time. Let Xiao Hang's benefactor stay there, this" Daokong monk sighed heavily: "If Xiao Hang's benefactor can live, Daokong would rather go to the eighteen layers of hell after death, and he will be willing not to see the Buddha." Only the Dao Buddha can hear Daokong's words today, which can make Xiao Hang's benefactor have a miracle. ”

After returning from escorting many disciples of the Shangqing Palace, he sat here alone.

The guilt in his heart, the blame for himself, is not a taste.

If he could, he would rather cut off the back road, he was not Xiao Hang.

It's a pity that he knows very well that with his strength, breaking the back road is almost the same as not breaking it, and he can't resist Liu Zhen's No. 2 dart alone. Not to mention delaying time and helping Shangqing Palace escape. Therefore, he finally chose to obey Xiao Hang.

He knew very well that Xiao Hang's choice was the most correct choice. With Xiao Hang's strength, it can indeed have the essential effect of breaking off and delaying time.

however

Procrastinating time in that kind of level is undoubtedly a game with Lord Yama, and if you lose, it will inevitably end up in a catastrophe.

Monk Daokong was at ease in his heart.

"The Buddha does not believe in life and death, only in cause and effect, the cause of Xiao Hang's benefactor's planting, the fruit, which one is not a good result, how can it be?"

Monk Daokong comforted himself, he was sitting here, in fact, he just wanted to be the first to find out that Xiao Hang had returned.

After all, this is the only way for Xiao Hang to go up the mountain.

It's just that for so long, he didn't wait for Xiao Hang to come back.

Soon, he heard footsteps.

originally showed a hint of joy, thinking that it was Xiao Hang's return, but soon, these joys also disappeared.

Even if he didn't look back, he could hear that the person who came was not Xiao Hang, but someone from the Shangqing Palace. Listening to the voice, I knew that it was Lin Qingluan who woke up and came here to settle accounts with him.

"Grievances and grievances, deep affection, Miss Lin still found me here." Monk Daokong closed his eyes and thought to himself.

Lin Qingluan came barefoot, rushed all the way, and when she saw the Daokong monk sitting here, her cheeks were red, and she shouted angrily: "Old bald donkey, what are you pretending to die here?"

When these words fell, Lin Qingluan didn't say a word, as if he had fallen into a demon, and slashed at Daokong Monk with a sword.

Those who know her, who doesn't know, she Lin Qingluan was much more bastard than Lin Baohua when she was a child

When she was first brought back by the Lord of Luyue Palace, her and Lin Baohua's personalities were two extremes, she was lively and active, and Lin Baohua was well-behaved and sensible. It can be said that when she Lin Qingluan was a big fart, she caused trouble in Shangqing Palace almost every day, and those elders in Shangqing Palace gave her the name of causing trouble.

It's just that later, I don't know why. Lin Baohua became more and more excellent and rebellious, but she was originally lively and active, and she became quiet and well-behaved.

The reason why Lin Qingluan became quiet and well-behaved was because the Luyue Palace Master personally preached, and she felt that women's bento was as quiet as water and delicate as water. It's just that this doesn't mean that she Lin Qingluan has no temper

Not only that, as soon as this temper came up, Lin Qingluan didn't even talk about the reason, the whole person couldn't listen to anything, and without saying a word, he was going to cut off the head of the Daokong monk with a sword.

I'll reason with you, I'll tell you a.

Facing Lin Qingluan's sword, Daokong Monk remained motionless.

But this frightened the female disciples on the side

"Senior Sister"

"Senior sister, don't"

The female disciple on the side wanted to die or live to hold this Lin Qingluan, which made Lin Qingluan shout angrily: "You guys go away for me, I have to split this old bald donkey today, why did you knock me unconscious, I want to kill you." You say, what did you say to Xiao Hang? Why did you, an old immortal, survive, let Xiao Hang go to the back and fight to the death with those scum of the Soul Burial Society"

Monk Daokong sighed: "Miss Qingluan, you also know that even if the poor monk asks you to use that sword to cut, you will definitely not be able to kill the poor monk." ”

When he reached his level of martial arts, he knew very well that there were many times when having a weapon was not necessarily better than not having a weapon.

Just like this kind of sword, Xiao Hang holds this sword, he can't kill him Daokong Monk, without the sword, Xiao Hang can shoot Daokong Monk half to death with one palm.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is because of the internal strength and strength in the body.

The master of the inner boxing, the middle qi is sufficient, and the palm comes out, and all the internal strength is gathered on the palm. But when holding the sword, it may not be able to achieve a good effect, because the strength cannot be put on the sword, so after Xiao Hang achieves that there is no sword to win a sword, this weapon is not needed at all.

He doesn't use a sword, it's better than a sword.

With a sword, the most caused is skin trauma, for martial arts masters, realm masters. Cutaneous trauma, as long as it is not fatal, is fine.

Enemies that cannot be killed without a sword may not be able to be killed with a sword.

In the same way, the enemies that can be killed with a sword, Xiao Hang can also be killed with both hands.

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