Chapter 212: Buddhism, No Precepts!

Autumn is gone, winter is coming.

Demon Gate.

Goose-feathered snow fell from the sky, and prismatic snowflakes swirled, drawing graceful arcs in the sky.

In a short time, the entire magic mountain was covered with snow layer after layer, and those magnificent palaces were also covered by snow, and the majestic momentum was also quietly converged a little, and the snow scene on the magic mountain was charming.

The winter solstice is less than five days away.

Coming out of the Magic Valley Gravity Tower, Xiao Han rested in the palace for a day.

Today, Xiao Han is ready to leave for Broken Sword City.

"Xiao Han, when you go to Broken Sword City, you have to be careful." In front of the palace of the deputy hall master, Mo Yin walked up to Xiao Han, tidied up the collar slightly for the latter, and helped the latter tie the mink cloak a little tighter, she looked at Xiao Han with beautiful eyes, and whispered.

"Don't worry, I'm going on behalf of the Demon Gate this time, nothing will happen." Xiao Han said with a smile, in the central region of the Southern Wilderness, the Demon Gate is a hegemonic force, ordinary people, naturally do not dare to stir up trouble easily, as long as he does not take the initiative to find trouble, naturally there is no need to worry about security.

"In addition, let me remind you again, among the young generation of the overlord forces who went to Broken Sword City this time, there are a lot of beautiful girls, you must not make some romantic affairs!" Demon Yin added.

"Ahem..."Hearing this, Xiao Han almost didn't choke, when he said this, the black line on his forehead was rising, who did he think he was? Is he a mess like that?

At this moment, Mo Yuxuan and Huang Wenhao behind Xiao Han glanced at each other, and unconsciously snickered, naturally hearing the inexplicable meaning in the magic voice, this time they went to Broken Sword City, and the two of them also followed Xiao Han.

"Laugh again, believe it or not that I shut the mouths of you two?" Mo Yin's gaze swept over, and he said coldly: "You two give me a good look at this guy, if he is seduced by the fox spirit to other sects, I will ask you!" ”

"Don't worry, the hall master will definitely be optimistic about Xiao Shuai, and he will definitely not let Xiao Shuai be seduced away by the fox spirits of other forces!" Mo Yuxuan and the two glanced at each other with a smile and hurriedly responded.

Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Han's mouth trembled, and he smiled bitterly, he was speechless when he said this.

"Alright, it's not too early, let's go!" Xiao Han shook his head helplessly, and then stopped procrastinating, his figure flashed, and he took the lead in facing the wind and snow, and quickly swept towards the vast snowy sky.

"Hall Master, let's go!" After Mo Yuxuan and the others said to the magic sound, their bodies also rose into the air and quickly followed.

After a while, the figures of Xiao Han and the three disappeared above the snowy sky.

On the top of a mountain in the Demon Gate, the two delicate bodies stood quietly in the wind and snow, the wind rose, raising their mink cloaks and green silk, the two daughters' completely different temperaments were quietly exuding in the wind and snow, looking from a distance, the snow mountain, the beauty, that scene, as beautiful as a picture.

"Sister, you said that Xiao Han went to Broken Sword City this time to be sure that he could obtain the Sword Saint inheritance?" Leng Han's delicate eyes looked forward against the wind and snow and said.

"It's hard to say, but this kid is already a three-star Douzong at such an age, and he has been recognized by Thunder Shenbing, his comprehension is extremely high, and the speed of cultivating fighting skills is also amazing, and his talent can be described as a demon, he is the first person I have seen in my life, even if the amazing generation of Sword Saints back then, he must not have such a talent as him, so if the Sword Saint wants to choose the inheritor, this kid is the most likely, but the inheritance of this kind of thing also depends on the fate between him and the Sword Saint, so it's hard to say." Cold Frost said slowly.

Hearing this, Leng Hanjiao's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and he also nodded, high talent does not mean that he will definitely be able to get the inheritance, in the past hundred years, how many Tianjiao have set foot in Broken Sword City, but still in vain, the broken sword is waiting, although it is a person with high talent, but he has not recognized the Lord for a hundred years, obviously, it is waiting for Tianjiao who is destined for it.

Perhaps, this fate is exactly what needs to be comprehended before the broken sword, comprehension, talent is needed, and it also needs a fate in the underworld.

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Broken Sword City.

Located to the west of the Demon Gate, a large area of territory there is under the rule of Broken Sword Villa, and Broken Sword City is one of the cities ruled in Broken Sword Villa.

Broken Sword City is located in the middle of nowhere, between mountains, so to get there, you'll need to traverse a vast area of barren mountains.

Three days later, early in the morning, the snow stopped.

After a heavy snowfall, the earth is replaced with a layer of snow-white decoration, overlooking from the sky, the mountains and mountains are lofty, covered in silver, extraordinarily enchanting, and the rivers and mountains are picturesque.

Today, there is a faint sunshine shining from the vast sky, and the winter sun, even if it is only a little, is still so warm and moving.

On a snowy ground, there is a bonfire, and there are three figures next to the fire, two men and one woman, naturally Xiao Han and his party.

Leaving the Demon Gate, it has been three days, last night was full of wind and snow, they set up a tent here to rest for a night, according to the itinerary, Xiao Han and they can arrive in Broken Sword City today.

On the bonfire, there is a steel pot, on the side, Xiao Han is nervously busy, naturally preparing breakfast, he is constantly adding various delicious ingredients to the pot, as well as various seasonings, he is cooking hot pot, these ingredients, naturally exchanged before the system upgrade.

Mo Yuxuan and Huang Wenhao on the side watched Xiao Han with strange eyes watching Xiao Han keep adding some never-before-seen ingredients and seasonings to the pot, the more they watched, the more they felt that they were a little lonely, and they had never seen the ingredients Xiao Han added.

After Xiao Han's hard work, after a while, a fragrant hot pot was cooked, and the tempting fragrance can be described as fragrant and mouth-watering.

The eyes of Mo Yuxuan and Huang Wenhao on the side also lit up, although they didn't know what they were cooking, they looked delicious.

"Here, taste." After sniffing the hot pot, Xiao Han nodded with satisfaction, and then took out two dishes and chopsticks and handed them to Mo Yuxuan and the others.

Mo Yuxuan and the others were also not polite, after licking their lips, the two of them moved their chopsticks to eat, and as soon as they took a bite, their eyes lit up.

"Xiao Shuai, your craftsmanship is really amazing, I have never eaten such a delicious thing." Mo Yuxuan's eyes lit up, and he gave Xiao Han a thumbs up and praised.

Xiao Han smiled, this is natural, in the Douqi Continent, but this is the only one.

"Amitabha, it's so fragrant." At this moment, a young voice suddenly sounded in the field.

Xiao Han put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at the past for the first time, only to see a young fat monk walking out of the forest on the side, he was wearing a thin monk's robe, holding a fat belly, a round face, squinting eyes, and a warm smile, but if you look closely, you will faintly feel that there is a trace of obscenity in the eyes of this fat monk, and I don't know why, it feels very wonderful.

"Xiao Shuai, he is a member of Buddhism." After seeing the person clearly, Mo Yuxuan whispered to Xiao Han and reminded that Buddhism is also a hegemonic force in the central region of the Southern Wilderness, and this fat monk is here, there is no doubt that he is naturally going to Broken Sword City.

Xiao Han nodded, but he didn't realize that a smile appeared in his eyes at this moment, he looked at the fat monk carefully, and felt that this fat monk was quite interesting.

Because, from beginning to end, the fat monk's eyes have been falling on the fragrant hot pot, and this guy keeps licking his mouth, drooling, looking like this, this seems to be a foodie monk.

"Little master, don't stand there, come and eat together." Seeing the appearance of the fat monk, Xiao Han couldn't help but smile and shook his head, then beckoned, and laughed, this fat monk has no malice, and it looks very interesting, interesting people, he is naturally willing to make friends.

"Amitabha, donor, you are such a good person."

The fat monk also came back to his senses, and then he stood in place and made a Buddhist salute to Xiao Han, and directly sent Xiao Han a good person card, which made Xiao Han cry and laugh.

And the next moment, his body was already sitting opposite Xiao Han, obviously with extraordinary strength.

"My name is Xiao Han, these two are Mo Yuxuan and Huang Wenhao, we are from the Demon Gate." Seeing the fat monk sitting over, Xiao Han immediately introduced with a smile.

"Amitabha, a person from the small monk Buddha sect, has no precepts." The fat monk said, but at this moment, his eyes were staring at the fragrant hot pot in front of him, salivating.

Seeing this, Xiao Han and Mo Yuxuan glanced at each other, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Little master, please eat." Xiao Han immediately took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Wujie, and said with a smile.

Wujie hurriedly took it, and after saying thank you, he hurriedly devoured it, and the eating appearance made Xiao Han and the three of them on the side cry and laugh, and later, Wujie seemed to be not addicted to eating, so he directly picked up the pot and poured it into his mouth, Xiao Han and the three of them were directly dumbfounded.

(End of chapter)