With excitement, Li Xiao attacked the Li family in the Tiannan Domain, as for the trophies of this war, the armor and weapons of those soldiers, and all the storage magic weapons, etc., Li Xiao did not touch them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What if there is some kind of mark, or the divine thought left by the strong family member?

It's better to be careful, Li Xiao simply didn't want it all, and destroyed the dead light in one shot, collected and piled up a mountain of corpses, and all turned into nothingness in an instant.

Interestingly, on the way back to Li's house, Li Xiao passed by a small temple, in this small temple, there are only four rooms, surrounded by a small courtyard that is only twenty or thirty steps away.

In the courtyard, there is a blue phoenix tree that I don't know how many years it has grown, with a thick and tall body, and its branches and leaves are sprinkled.

At this time, it is not the flowering period, so the trees are green or green, and there are large sparse goose yellow tender tips, swaying slightly in the wind, and the charm is leisurely.

Entering the temple door is facing the Buddha hall, which occupies the widest area, and is dedicated to the legendary ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, the golden body of "Buddha".

However, the small temple is said to be small and small, and big is also big. The temple walls are all made of fine spiritual wood, and the whole piece is split, so the wall is extremely high.

However, after thousands of years of ups and downs, in the end, this spirit wood has also been corroded and mottled, revealing the traces of time.

The small temple sits north and faces south, on a foundation made of large cobblestones, and a path of stone strips spirals down between a field of rice and vegetables.

Li Xiao looked at it and saw that the temple door was closed at this time, but looking at the plaque of the small temple, the name of the temple was very interesting.

"Yama Temple!" The corners of Li Xiao's mouth raised, because in the memory of Xiao Soul Saint Venerable, there was quite a reflection of this place.

This small temple used to have incense, but it didn't work.

In addition, there is a short distance from the Tiannan Region, so this place has gradually been forgotten......

Up to now, there is only one pilgrim left in this temple, and that is the former owner of Li Xiao's body, Xiao Soul Holy Venerable.

There are not many monks in this temple, only one, and the Dharma name is "Sleek Master".

This sleek master is also a muddy person, drinking and eating meat are sticky, and his cultivation is unfathomable, but he doesn't like to use it very much, so he handles everything by himself on weekdays.

This person and a temple had existed for an unknown amount of time before Li Xiao's soul conquered the Tiannan Domain.

Once, Xiao Soul Saint Venerable and this sleek master discussed under the moon, and this flower monk once said:

"If you want a small temple to get a big road, Yama (xu) can turn into thunder sound, and you need to be smooth and round."

"But it's just a word, but it's as hard as ......."

Even if the golden Buddha is wiped bright, and all the corners of the temple are cleaned and not stained with dust, what can it do?

After thinking about it, Li Xiao continued on the road, everyone has their own share, everyone walks on their own path, just do their own duty......

However, as an old neighbor, Li Xiao was lucky to meet the sleek master halfway through.

In the distance, a figure swayed on the path.

This person is dignified, and he looks like he is twenty or thirty years old.

He had a ruddy complexion, a short robe, and a hat on his head.

At this time, the sleek master was shaking and shaking two pickles of water, and his mouth was leisurely tuned.

Li Xiao did not rush forward, but stood in mid-air and listened to it, and when he listened carefully, he vaguely said a few words:

"Drink Mi La and go Qingguo,

……

The insects under their feet are singing,

There are more weeds at the head of the temple,

Fortunately, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines,

It's a pity that there aren't too many ...... wines. ”

Li Xiao didn't care about this scene at all.

He smiled, and his body habitually felt for a jar of wine.

At this time, Li Xiao reacted and was slightly stunned, obviously not once or twice in this action.

Li Xiao simply threw the wine and raised his hand to throw it over.

The next moment, the monk had eyes on his back, and the flat shoulder on his shoulder seemed to move at will, as if he had calculated correctly, and caught the jar of good wine steadily.

smiled kindly at Li Xiao, didn't speak, and everything with this old friend was silent.

And I don't worry about the jar of wine falling to the ground and shattering.

He turned his head and continued to stagger towards the temple.

“…………

Red Dust Bucket Hatter,

In the wind and rain in the mud,

It's ridiculous to fight for righteousness,

What do you cultivate in the world?

Hahaha, good wine!

Rare, rare. ”

"This upside down monk ......." Li Xiao shook his head and smiled, but he also had some admiration in his heart.

There is no such thing as a retreat cultivation in this Shang Ke, at least not during the Li family's reign in the Tiannan Domain!

The original Xiao Soul Holy Venerable would interact with this monk for one hundred and eighty days every year, either playing chess and singing, or having no words to drink.

And without the leisure time that Li Xiaosoul is looking for, this monk only does three things: sweeping the golden Buddha from the dust, carrying water and farming, and reciting scriptures and cultivating the Buddha.

Hundreds of years like a day!

"The little worm under your feet and sings ......... joy,"

Thinking of his experience in the past few days, a feeling of depression welled up in my heart.

There was an itch in his throat, and then that tune, Li Xiao couldn't help but chant:

"The insects under their feet are singing,

The place of tomorrow's exile,

Two worms under the spit basket,

Isn't it 100,000 years? ”

The monk turned around, smiled at Li Xiao with a national face, and said loudly:

"Frogs perch in weir ponds,

Hongfei thousands of miles,

The Crane Eagle Zhi is different,

Mo Dao tasted hardship. ”

didn't expect the other party to turn around, Li Xiao was stunned.

After thinking about it, Fang replied solemnly:

"When the sun is falling,

When the stream becomes a waterfall,

After the rise of the family,

After 100 years! ”

The sleek master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"In this way, I wish Xiao Jushi his heart can come true!"

"See you soon!"

Li Xiao raised his hand and made a fist salute.

I don't know why, although it was the first time I met this sleek master, Li Xiao and he had a very cordial feeling, as if they had known this monk for a long time.

The sleek master smiled at Li Xiao again, turned around, the pot of good wine was steady, it seemed to stick to the flat pole that was only half of the bottom of the altar, but the buckets at both ends of the flat pole set off white waves, and under Li Xiao's trance-like gaze, the monk sang and left.

"Hey, hee-hee-hee (that little look is right, there is definitely a treacherous love!) ）”

Just as Li Xiao watched the monk leave and was quite emotional, a cool word floated around him, but it turned out to be Lothom, who was unwilling to return to the Poke Ball.

At this time, he shrunk to normal proportions and hovered beside Li Xiao, with his signature evil smile on his emoji-like face.

"The good mood has been ruined by you"

Li Xiao said angrily.

Unceremoniously a mysterious sword, the back of the sword directly whipped Lotom away.

"Hee, hee, hee hee (good friend, good friend!) ）”

However, Li Xiao is measured, and this attack power is no different from tickling for Lothom.

"Don't run!"

One person and one elf, chasing and chasing, gradually flew away.

……

(To be continued)