Chapter 83: Lilacs That Never Die

The old man threw the hook and reeled the line, put away the fishing rod with his hand, his face was flat, and he looked careless, facing the old devil Xie Qianyao's question, he responded with a smile and five words.

Demon slaughter, dead ghosts too!

In one sentence, five words, showing a contemptuous attitude.

Xie Qianyao was furious, he had been guarding the human demon tower for decades, what was it for? It was to reach the top, to follow the path of the demon master, it is no exaggeration to say that the demon master was his faith, and in his heart he was the supreme demon, the monument to the heavens that could not be desecrated.

But this old man shook the fishing hook with his hand, and smashed the demon shadow of the demon lord in the air, so domineering and contemptuous, this is clearly blaspheming and contemptuous of the demon master, how can he bear it?

"Some people, even if they are dead, they should not be humiliated!" Xie Qianyao was furious, he stood up, a monstrous momentum surging behind him, looked directly at the old man wearing a big coat, and said calmly: "Your Excellency is a genuine old-timer, how can you be so old?"

Xie Qianyao is also an invincible big devil who has been invincible in one side, he has seen a lot of knowledge, and he has guessed the identity of the old man of Dayu, an old man who always calls himself "old immortal", a pitch-black fishing rod to go to the end of the world, always looking for the old immortal who died, this old man is really old and immortal, almost a demon, if you talk about seniority, don't say that it is him, even if he has lived for eight hundred years, in front of this old man, he is only a junior.

How long he lived, it is difficult to tell who is alive.

But even if the other party is an ancestor-level figure, such a blasphemy of the greatness of the Demon Ruler, Xie Qianyao can't bear it!

"Dead is dead, a dead ghost, a hundred, what can you say two words?" The old man smiled and said: "Even if the demon slaughter child in your mouth is still alive and standing in front of my old man, I will still say this." ”

In his mouth, the demon slaughter was demoted from a "dead ghost" to a "child".

Xie Qianyao's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was monstrous.

The old man still looked careless, and he didn't seem to take the big devil Xie Qianyao in his eyes, in fact, he really didn't take Lao Xie in his eyes.

The old devil in the mouth of the world is just a yellow-mouthed child in his eyes.

It's a snap of a finger!

At this time, the black-haired donkey turned around and stopped in place, and the gray-clothed young man who was riding the donkey upside down opened his eyes and looked at the old man and Xie Qianyao, and the unsheathed knife in his arms trembled slightly.

Yu Guanyin, who was holding a flower paper umbrella, did not speak, and her face under the umbrella was calm, as if all this had nothing to do with her, and in fact it really had nothing to do with her, she did not pay attention to the two old men, but looked at Fengxue Lou, her eyes were plain and traceless.

The little monk of Bodhi and the man who rode the fish road ran over at some point, and the little monk trotted in front of Yu Guanyin, and said with a happy smile: "Senior sister, when did you come to the first market?"

Jade Guanyin was born in the Bodhisattva Temple, is the "little Bodhisattva" of this generation, the little monk of Bodhi was born in the Prajna Temple, and whether it is the Bodhisattva Temple or the Pranya Temple, it is the Buddhism of Ananda, and the perennial participation in Buddhism is naturally quite intersecting.

The little monk of Bodhi naturally recognizes the "little Bodhisattva" of the Bodhisattva Temple, both of which are the major sects of Buddhism in Ananda, there are many movements, and the disciples often get together to talk about the Buddha and talk about Zen, and the little monk and the little Bodhisattva are familiar.

"Senior Brother Bodhi. Jade Guanyin looked at Xiao Bodhi, the corners of his lips rose like a smiling Buddha, with great compassion, "It's been some time, it turns out that Bodhi's junior brother is also in this city." ”

"yes, yes. The little monk Bodhi said happily, this little bald head is very popular, whether it is the "little Bodhisattva" Jade Guanyin of the Bodhisattva Temple, or the contemporary sword crown Yin Xianxian of the Taoist Tianjiao, he is quite familiar with it and has a close relationship.

After all, he is young and has a cute face, so he is naturally easy to like.

Yu Guanyin looked at the fish-riding Taoist next to the little monk and smiled, "Senior Brother Xu." ”

The fish-riding Taoist didn't ride the fish again this time, the golden-scaled big fish followed behind him, shaking his head and tail and swimming, seeing Yu Guanyin greeting him, he hurriedly responded: "I've seen senior sister." ”

Jade Guanyin has participated in Buddhism for nearly 30 years, and most of their generation, their generation, including the sword crown Yin Xianxian, face Jade Guanyin, most of them have to be called "senior sister".

Buddhism emphasizes etiquette, this is the rule.

"Senior sister, I want to go to Fengxue Building to find Senior Brother Xia to turn into a relationship. The little monk Bodhi said to Jade Guanyin.

"Senior Brother Xia?" Jade Guanyin's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Senior Brother Xia Mang. The little monk hurriedly explained, "Senior Brother Xia has also practiced Buddhism and understands a lot of Buddhist principles. ”

Yu Guanyin was slightly stunned, and said softly: "He does understand some Buddhist principles. ”

Next to him, Xu Yi, a fish-riding man, secretly pouted and slandered, he also knew that Xia Mang knew some Buddhist principles, but unfortunately Xia Mang's Buddhist principles were crooked, even if he really cultivated the Buddha, the Buddha he cultivated was definitely not a serious Buddha.

"Senior sister, do you think the two of them will fight?" The little monk Bodhi peeked at the old man and Xie Qianyao, pulled the sleeve of the jade Guanyin, and had nothing to say.

Yu Guanyin glanced at it, then shook his head and said, "I can't fight." ”

The fish-riding man raised his eyebrows, unlike the smiling and careless old man, Xie Qianyao, who was angry, was obviously touched by a sore foot, and was completely angry, and it seemed that he might make a thunderous attack at any time.

In fact, he understood Xie Qianyao very well, the old man's behavior was undoubtedly insulting and blaspheming the Demon Lord, just like if someone humiliated the Dao Ancestor, he would rush forward and fight hard.

It's all the same.

Xie Qianyao thought that the old man had blasphemed and humiliated the Demon Ruler, he was furious, the momentum behind him was rising, and he was ready to make a move at any time, he naturally understood who he was facing, a legendary old monster, but he still had the posture of a battle.

The old man was very casual, fiddling with his pitch-black fishing rod, he didn't take Xie Qianyao to heart at all, no matter who it was, whether it was a person or a demon, if he lived for a long time, he would naturally become a demon.

The old immortal is close to the demon!

"Do you really want to do it?" The old man glanced at Xie Qianyao, who was full of murderous intent, and said with a smile: "The old man hasn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time, and it is estimated that he is about to rust, so I really don't want to kill anymore......"

Xie Qianyao snorted coldly, indifferent but cold, he stepped out in one step, approaching the old man, full of murderous intent, and the posture of the big devil was exposed within reach.

The old man wanted to swing the pitch-black fishing rod.

At this moment, a young woman walked out of Queqiao Street, dressed in a simple dress, with a lilac flower in her hair, delicate and delicate, as if she had just been folded off.

She was holding a few white fox furs in her arms, which seemed to be a little too much, and she looked a little struggling, and came to the front of the Fengxue Building and glanced at the old man casually.

The old man's figure paused slightly, and he suddenly clenched the fishing rod.

"May I ask this is the Fengxue Building?" she asked the old man, her voice was clear, a little cautious, as if she was afraid of disturbing others.

The old man nodded slightly.

"Old man, are you going to go fishing?" the young woman said curiously, paused, and said: "Fishing should go to the Modu River, this is the Wind and Snow Building, there is no river, no river and no sea, but you can't catch fish." ”

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled: "The old man will leave now, and he won't delay his efforts." ”

He turned and was about to leave.

"What's the hurry?" the young woman stopped him and said seriously: "Fishing is also divided into seasons, now is not a good time, just advise the old man, when you are not fishing, you must take care of your fishing rod, if you hook easily, not only the fish is not caught, but the hook is lost, then the gain outweighs the loss." ”

"What the girl said was that the old man had been taught. The old man smiled.

"The old man is a person who understands. The young woman pursed her lips and smiled, then ignored the old man and walked straight towards the Fengxue Building.

Behind, the old man clenched the pitch-black fishing rod, stared at the delicate figure of the young woman, his eyes were dark, and he said to himself: "A lilac flower, blooming all over the world!"

The old man walks the world with a pitch-black fishing rod, known as "old immortal", always looking for death, there are not many existences in this world that can make him jealous, but if you calculate carefully, the lilac girl whose real name is "The Other Shore" is definitely one of them, and it is among the best.

A lilac that blooms all over the world is like the oldest flower blooming on the other side, a leaf covers the sky, the flower blooms to cover the sun, and the city is undefeated.