The White Bull King didn't know the specific meaning of "flirting with girls" and "pimping", but he already knew what Guo Dalu meant, and what he didn't understand now was how Guo Dalu knew about the Thunder Stone? This secret was not known to many people in the entire holy ruins, I'm afraid even the little fox didn't know, where did he get the information? Could it be that the monkey told him?

Taking a step back, even if he knew the news, would he really dare to snatch the thunder stone that had been tempered by the Heavenly Thunder Bombardment for thousands of years and coveted by countless Heavenly Immortals?

He can't take it at all! The monkey is still pressing under the Five Elements Mountain, who can cover him?

"Compared to that young man, I am more optimistic about you, and I hope that you will take care of Yu'er's life......"

At this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded in the empty night.

The White Bull King was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, looked at the night, and said in a playful tone: "Why?"

With his realm, he had naturally sensed that there was a holy person and a demi-saint secretly protecting that Miss Hu.

"That young man's fortune is unfathomable, but the cause and effect entangled in his body are even more myriad, each of which is thrilling, and there is no end in sight, how can such a person bring Yu'er a peaceful and joyful life?"

The White Bull King said: "But if he finally takes out Miss Hu's natal talisman, presumably the Fox King will keep his promise and recruit him as a son-in-law." ”

There was a helpless sigh in the night.

The White Bull King waited for a while, hoping that another heavier Thunder Mountain Divine Cultivator would answer, but unfortunately, that one didn't say anything from beginning to end, and didn't even show any interest in the conversation just now.

Out of respect for the Holy Man and Jilei Mountain, it was naturally impossible for the White Bull King to force anything, and turned around and entered the cave.

In the cave, Guo Dalu was talking to the golden cicada, and the jade-faced fox was sitting quietly and listening carefully.

Guo Dalu was very interested in the question that the "Sunset Swordsman" left to Jin Chanzi back then, and said: "I'm very curious about what problem that Sunset Senior left, and he actually made Master Jin Chan think about it until now to find a solution. ”

Jin Chanzi smiled and shook his head, and then said: "At that time, the Sunset Daoist relied on a sunset knife to crisscross the holy ruins, almost invincible in the rivers and lakes, and finally broke out of the reputation of 'Sword Immortal'. ”

All three nodded.

Jin Chanzi continued: "That day, the sunset donor entered the Golden Cicada Temple with a knife and asked me with a smile: 'Your Buddhist family said to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, and now I have the butcher's knife in my hand, how do you let me put it down?'"

Guo Dalu asked: "This is the problem of the sunset seniors?"

Jin Chanzi shook his head, "This is the incision between him and me discussing the Dharma, he said that the Dharma is boundless, but there is no one that can make him put down the butcher knife, which is really ridiculous." The poor monk was moved by his thoughts at that time, and replied: "Sunset donor, your sword skills are powerful, but they can't compare to your sword skills, your name is 'Sword Fairy', but the natal weapon is a sword, you can know that no matter how good this sword technique is, that's all, if you don't focus on the Tao, you can't be the first, and you can't get the Tao fruit." ’

When the sunset benefactor heard my words, he laughed and said, "The Tao is also one, and the Buddha is also one, so why do you have to divide the Buddha and the Tao? It can be seen that the Buddha is not one, and the Tao is not one." It was this sentence that stumped the poor monk, and the sunset benefactor said that as long as the poor monk could answer this question, whether it was right or wrong, as long as he nodded and said that it was reasonable, he would recognize the poor monk as a teacher and put down the butcher's knife from then on......"

Guo Dalu thought for a while, he didn't know how to answer the question of "why do you divide the Buddha's way", and naturally he couldn't ask the golden cicada.

Guo Dalu changed the topic and asked Mr. Qing: "The Sunset Knife is only ranked second on the artifact spectrum of Tingxue Building, so what kind of weapon is the first?"

Mr. Qing said: "The first is the purple and green sword of the owner of this building. ”

Guo Dalu nodded, then reacted and asked in surprise: "What?"

Mr. Qing was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Guo Daoyou has also heard of the Ziqing Sword in the Xuan Realm?"

Guo Dalu nodded, but his heart was full of turbulence, and he asked, "I heard that the purple and green sword...... Can't ordinary people pull it out?"

"That's right, as far as I know, only the landlord alone can pull out the purple and green sword, but there are also rumors that the Great Protector has once pulled out ......"

Mr. Qing shook his head, "It may also be that some of the Great Protector's supporters have made up a story, which is passed on from one to the other, and it is common for this kind of thing to be true." ”

Guo Dalu, who calmed down, nodded, and didn't say anything more, but his heart kept flashing "Listening to the Snow Building", "Sunset Swordsman", "Ziqing Sword", "Kuang Shiqi", ...... These key words, thinking of the sentence "he has been a thief" that Cui Rujia said at that time, and thinking of the attitude of the five saints when they mentioned Kuang Shiqi, suddenly became enlightened.

There is only one truth!

......

The next day, Guo Dalu led a team of five people to continue on the road, still walking, without using any magical powers, but those monks who were hidden in the shadows were inexplicably lost and lost their traces.

After that, the five men encountered no more noteworthy obstacles, and they walked five hundred miles in one go, and the monks who were still following them were no longer numbered.

At this point, Jin Chanzi, White Bull King and others knew the correctness of Guo Dalu's move.

All the monks who used their supernatural powers to follow them all the way would be lost in the magic circle of the Six Liang Lake, and there was no need to take the initiative to drive them away.

After a brief rest, the group of five began their final sprint, and after a hundred miles, a majestic city built against a mountain appeared in front of them.

The city is hidden in the shade of the towering ancient trees, with the ups and downs of the mountains and looming, especially increasing the momentum of the endless, when everyone walks in a little, you can see the high-rise buildings one after another, the street restaurants are full of people, and the high-rise mansions are splendid......

It is not inferior to any city in the world.

The jade-faced fox asked, "Is this ...... Which city?"

The White Bull King said: "Miss Hu can treat this as the White Tiger City." ”

"White Tiger City?"

The White Bull King nodded, walked up to the golden cicada, and said, "Master, can you join forces with me to break this obstacle?"

Jin Chanzi said: "This phantom city is formed according to the mountain formation, and it needs to be pointed out by Guo Shizhu before it can be done." ”

The White Bull King said: "As long as you interrupt the roots of this White Tiger Mountain, I'm afraid that its city won't break?"

Jin Chanzi said: "Doesn't Lord Bai listen to my Buddha's compassion, why do you need to make such a big move and kill innocents in vain, causing misery to the living?"

The White Bull King really doesn't want Guo Dalu to steal the limelight again, but as Jin Chanzi said, if you want to break the illusion in front of you, the best way is for Guo Dalu to point out the formation and break each one, otherwise you can only start a war with White Tiger Mountain head-on.

At this moment, the White Bull King wanted to show his identity now, rushed all the way in, singled out the White Tiger Demon King, captured him alive, and then pressed him to the ground in front of the jade-faced fox and rubbed him repeatedly.

After he slaughtered the demon king, he asked the beauty, who is the hero in the world today?

......

Guo Dalu has a sharp eye, looking into the distance, only to see that on the rolling mountains, the demonic atmosphere is pervasive, the ancient trees are secluded, and the wild grass is raging, how can there be any male city?

Guo Dalu stretched out his hand and pointed to an ancient tree.

Mr. Qing said: "Please ask Guo Daoyou to borrow the 'Cup of Snow Sword'." ”

Guo Dalu handed the jade cup to Mr. Qing, who held the jade cup, took a long breath, and then blew it into the mouth of the cup, and recited a few short incantations.

Brush!

A snow-white sword intent shot away like Bai Lian.

The "Bai Lian" circled around the giant tree, only to hear a "click", and the giant tree stopped and broke off.

The corner of the city suddenly collapsed and turned into a bare mountain col.

"There!" Guo Dalu's fingers moved, and the sword intent followed Biao Shot.

After destroying the triangle city, Mr. Qing was a little exhausted, regretted to collect his sword, and returned the "cup of snow" to Guo Dalu.

"Bai Daoyou?" Guo Dalu looked at the White Bull King, who was silent, but was already secretly preparing for him, and he would fight wherever Guo Dalu pointed out.

Guo Dalu pointed to the northwest corner, and the White Bull King punched out, and the city collapsed immediately, simple and rude.

Guo Dalu sped up, and the White Bull King followed suit, not only did he not want to fall behind, but he also had the meaning of secretly competing with Guo Dalu.

Guo Dalu's fingers moved like the wind, and the White Bull King punched like thunder.

The cooperation between the two was strangely tacit, and after a while, a male city was demolished...... The White Tiger Mountain, which lies in the east of Liuliang Lake, is gradually revealing its true face.

"Enough!"

A loud shout came from the mountain, and the scene changed, and the ruined city disappeared completely, replaced by a mountain that stretched for hundreds of miles.

"Elder Jin Chan doesn't chant the scriptures well in the temple, the master of Daxuewan doesn't fight well in the water, and the protector of the Snow Building doesn't practice the sword upstairs, why are you running to me to make trouble?"

The sound rolled out like thunder, and the white tiger demon king flag was raised on the top of the mountain one after another, and the flag was waving in the wind, and the hunting sounded, which was magnificent.

Guo Dalu said: "I'm going to Liuliang Lake, passing by Guibaodi, please make it convenient." ”

The voice continued, "What are you, worthy of speaking to me?"

When the White Bull King heard this, he felt inexplicably happy in his heart, and brushed the jade-faced fox from the corner of his eye, but he didn't see anything abnormal.

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "You don't care who I am, you just give way today, if you don't let me, you will be left with this White Tiger Mountain in the future." ”

"Child-deprecated!"

With this roar, a violent wind suddenly rolled up, and the sand and dust demonic qi covered the sky and the sun.

"Amitabha—"

The golden cicada announced the Buddha for the second time, and a Zen breath fluttered out, the weather was grand, sweeping away the demonic wind and demonic energy, and the whole world was pure.

More than 100 demon soldiers and demon generals will hold weapons in their hands, and their armor is clearly separated, and the military orders are like mountains, and they have an awe-inspiring aura.

Behind the demon general, there were five golden thrones.

Whew!Whew!Whew!

After a while, the five Heavenly Demon Qi turned into streamers, broke through the air, and landed steadily on the five golden thrones.

Guo Dalu raised his eyes and found that among the five demon kings, in addition to the White Tiger Demon King, there were also lion demons, foxy demons, elephant demons, etc.

If you don't count those demon soldiers and demon generals, it's a 5V5 situation now.

At this moment, a lady in white turned out from the middle of the mountain, floated over, and landed next to the White Tiger Demon King, it was Mrs. White Tiger.

"Hearing that Master Jin Chan is here today, Fu Jun specially invited four demon saints to come to listen to the Dharma, and hoped that Master Jin Chan would give him advice. ”

Mrs. Baihu talked and laughed freely, "Buddhism says that 'all living beings are equal', and Master Jin Cicada has the feat of going to the mountains of the two realms to transform the ghosts and ghosts, so he must not dislike us." ”

The White Tiger Demon King said: "Madame's words are wrong, as far as I know, once the people in the Buddhist sect are moved by compassion, they even do not hesitate to cut the meat to feed the eagle, and move all sentient beings...... Master Jin Cicada is a high-ranking monk, don't say that the scriptures are listened to with us, if we listen to the scriptures and are hungry, let him cut a few taels of meat and share them with us, it is not impossible!"

The golden cicada did not move, and said: "Cutting meat and feeding the eagle is a feat of the Buddha when he cultivated the Bodhisattva Dao, which means that the Buddha loves all living beings, and the poor monk is low and shallow, and he is ashamed to reach it." ”

"And the poor monk participates in the reincarnation of the long life, seeking the fruit of the Tao in the long years, the body's skin, skin, flesh, bones and blood, and the five internal organs are all circulating, and the life is a withering glory, although eating a piece of meat of the poor monk can achieve immortality, which is a great merit, but in terms of the current practice of the poor monk, it is equivalent to self-destruction of practice, and the harm outweighs the good, therefore, the poor monk cannot cut the meat and share the food with you, please forgive me, Amitabha!"

Demon Kings: "......" immortal?

Guo Dalu: "......" excuse_me? The fact that eating Tang monk's meat can lead to immortality is Tang Seng himself said???