The moonlight is like water, reflecting the forest sea. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Su Wushi and the little monk had also come to this quiet and dark forest.

Su Wushi, who was wearing a black and white robe, was still so chic and uninhibited on the surface, and his demeanor was elegant.

But if you look closely, you will still find that his expression is a little unnatural, a little irritable, and seems to have a trace of regret.

"Senior Brother Su, are we going to the mountains and forests this time to do something for the dead villagers?" The little monk wondered.

"Huh? , kill the bandits. But I can't kill anyone." The little monk exclaimed.

"The master said that people in Buddhism are not allowed to kill. Otherwise, you will go to hell and be reincarnated in the six realms." The little monk Amitabha Buddha said.

"Senior Brother Su, the master said ......" The little monk said verbosely.

The master also said ......". The little monk continued to ramble.

And the above sentence is all the words asked by the little monk.

At first, Su Wushi was very patient to explain the questions to the little monk.

However, later ....

He really didn't understand why this Buddhist monk in this hall was such a stupid and uninformed person.

There are also many young juniors on Minshan, but he has never met someone as stupid as the little monk.

At this moment, seeing that the two of them had entered this dark forest sea, he only hoped that he could quickly kill a few bandit leaders, and then go back immediately with this stupid monk.

"Senior Brother Su, how can we .....?"

When the little monk wanted to ask how to find the bandit, Su Wushi turned his head violently, put his index finger in front of his mouth, and whispered "shhh

Then, I saw him lightly flash into a big tree, leaning his back against the tree, and looking at the little monk.

He originally thought that they were all people from the sect, even if he didn't notice that people were coming because of carelessness, then this monk should be able to understand his own actions.

However, the dumbfounded guy obviously didn't know why he was doing this.

I saw the little monk just standing in place, looking at him in a daze, and then at the forest in the distance ahead.

Su Wushi was already about to go crazy when he saw that the other party was so stupid.

His facial expressions were already about to clench, and he was trying to use all his expressions to get the little monk to come to his side first.

Seeing that the other party's expression was a little impatient, the little monk also felt helpless, and sighed in his heart, "Hey, no wonder the master asked me to go down the mountain to promote Buddhism, even the people who have cultivated to a strong Taoist sect still haven't been able to get rid of the troubles of anger." It seems that I have to try to enlighten him."

After thinking about it, he suddenly found that the other party was shaking his head to the side repeatedly.

Knowing that at this moment, he barely understood what the other party meant, his heart lit up, and he said secretly, "Oh, it turns out that Senior Brother Su wants me to go over."

Then, I saw him stride and rush to Su Wushi's side with great speed, looking at each other with a smile.

If Su Wushi was asked to describe his current mood in words, he was afraid that he was about to collapse.

He had come here with a lot of blood to do something for the dead people. However, now, he has a little urge to go home.

He was no longer in the mood to admire how swift and swift the little monk was in that move. He just hoped that the few people who came from afar were not cultivated bandits.

Because the little monk had just taken that step, he stepped too violently, and the movement was too big. If an ordinary bandit is fine, he may not notice this sound without noticing.

But if the other party is a cultivator, then the little monk is already afraid that the other party will find out about this step.

Therefore, it is conceivable how bad Su Wushi's mood is at the moment.

He regretted it a little now, regretting that he shouldn't have called this little monk. He was even more questioning in his heart, questioning whether the friends in the rivers and lakes in the mouths of his uncles were really as witty and both civil and military as they described.

Military? Look at the little monk's step is indeed the authenticity of Buddhism. Wit? Forget it, it's impossible for the little monk to get along with these two words.

"Senior Brother Su, why are you hiding behind a tree?" Although the little monk followed and stood behind the tree, he was obviously still unaware of the situation around him.

Because his voice still hasn't weakened.

"Well, who can save me?"

This sentence was the only sentence that Su Wushi could think of in his heart. He really had never heard of such a stupid person. Even if it is an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, when he sees himself so careful and moves like this, he will definitely know that someone is coming. A quiet dodge is required.

But this little monk...

He just didn't know.

Su Wushi's breath was now completely relaxed, and his eyes were also a little blank looking at the full moon above his head. It seems to be praying for something.

"Senior Brother Su, why are you in such a hurry. The master said, as for being a man, the last thing you shouldn't do is to be in a hurry. Because if you're in a hurry, it's easy to make mistakes."

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Su Wushi didn't want to wait any longer, he had already noticed that the few people behind him were already approaching him.

Moreover, he was almost sure that the other party must have noticed his side's movements now, even if the other party did not know martial arts.

Therefore, he felt that it was no longer important for him to hide like this.

Because if the other party doesn't know martial arts, then it doesn't hurt to rush out by yourself. If the other party knows how to fight, then he still has to take the initiative, because the other party must also be thinking about being the first.

At this moment, he had already thought a lot in his mind, and he didn't want to deal with the little monk anymore.

Then, just as the little monk looked at Su Wushi with innocent eyes, waiting for his reply, he saw Su Wushi take a step forward and flash out of his place, wanting to take the first step and restrain these outsiders.

However, his action was still too late.

Because the two people behind him are not only good at martial arts, but they have also discovered them a long time ago.

Therefore, as soon as he flashed out, he saw a palm of his hand, bringing a fierce gust of wind, imprinted on him.

This palm, or rather this scene, he was somewhat familiar.

Because not long ago on the top of Minshan, he was clapped twice.

One time was Shi Wuwei, and the other time was Mu Yiyi.

Now, not much time has passed, but he is about to be applauded again.

He suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

In his heart, he secretly swore that when he returned to Minshan this time, he must practice the Tai Chi Divine Skill of the Taoist Sect well.

In the past, he was just a mind to cultivate the way of the sword, and he felt that the sword was the hand of a hundred soldiers.

But..

As the contemporary elder brother of the Taoist Sect, he is also the person with the highest cultivation. But since he met Shi Wuwei, he has been clapped one after another.

He really didn't want to compete with anyone else anymore.

However, things always go against wishes.

Because at this moment, he still has to make a palm.

So, I saw him stretch out his hand depressedly and slap the palm that came from front of him.

"Boom"

The palms intersect.

Because the other party came prepared, and Su Wushi was unprepared.

So with this palm, he fell down, a big downwind.

And at the moment when these two palms intersected, he was shocked back by the other party's palm for more than ten steps.

It wasn't until his back slammed into the thick trunk behind him that he was able to stop.

However, although he was repelled by this palm, there was not the slightest panic or displeasure on his face. On the contrary, he was excited and happy, as if he had met a life-saving benefactor.

Because not only is he somewhat familiar with this scene of clapping, but he is also very familiar with the internal force that comes from his palm, and he will never forget it in his life.

Just ask, who will forget the person who has been smashed by the world's most domineering true qi?

"Uncle Shi, it's me, Wushi"

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