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The smell of blood filled his nostrils, making Lu Le, who was lying on the ground, sit up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Aren't I meditating on the top of the mountain to borrow the Nine Heavenly Gang Wind to warm up my internal strength, what kind of place is this?"

The luxurious Buddha hall, the corpse of the monk who was bleeding and flowing, and the statue of the white jade Guanyin in the middle of the offering platform was knocked to the ground. Lu Le walked over and took a look, it was the five big characters - the murderer is empty.

"It turned out that it was my dream butterfly attack, and it brought me to the time of the tragedy in the lecture hall back then, what was the purpose?" Lu Le muttered to himself.

With a squeak, the door of the lecture hall was pushed open, and a beautiful woman walked in, looking at her familiar black clothes, Lu Le knew that this woman must be Xie Xiaoyu, but the veil was missing.

Xie Xiaoyu was also shocked when he came in and saw the tragic situation in the Buddha Hall, and hurriedly covered his mouth, a mouthful of blood went down the corner of his mouth, and staggered to the offering table.

That Xie Xiaoyu ignored Lu Le beside the offering table, and the slender jade held the white jade Guanyin statue in her hand, looked at the five characters on the Buddha statue and sneered: "It turns out that Shaolin has long known the truth, and as soon as the master of the Temple of the Gods dies, he can't wait to jump out and pick peaches...... Ahem......"

At this time, Xie Xiaoyu's breath was like a gossamer, his breath was disordered, but his face was as bright as a peach and plum, and it was very weird. Lu Le thought of the lonely tombstone, and sighed slightly, this peerless beauty was only afraid that she was about to die and her life would not be long, but she didn't know why the empty monk was not by her side.

“…… Ahem...... The great monk of Kongwen, since he has arrived, why don't he show up? Xie Xiaoyu put down the white jade Guanyin statue, and suddenly sneered in the direction of the door of the Buddha Hall.

"Amitabha." With a Buddha call, a kind old monk landed not far from Lu Le.

"Great monk, you are willing to give up your foundation as one of the eight veins of Zen Buddhism in order to raise that phaseless demon." Xie Xiaoyu looked at the empty monk and was quite disdainful.

"Amitabha, don't spew blood from the female benefactor, the unphased demon monarch is secretive, the old monk didn't notice it for a while, and was walked away, and when it came, the tragedy had already been caused, and my Buddhism should have this catastrophe." Speaking of which, the old monk is compassionate and compassionate, and the Buddha's voice is bursting, and he is more than the monks over.

Xie Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile coldly when he saw that the monk was like this, who didn't know that he had the inheritance of the Great Snow Mountain Wheel Temple, and he had the means to feed demons and help them become Buddhas. Now that several supreme masters of the Garan Temple have died in the battle to encircle and suppress the masters of the temple of the gods, the mountain is sealed together, and the inside and outside are isolated, isn't it the best time for the same Zen saint to attack. Why don't you notice it for a while, is it true that everyone in the world is stupid?

It's just that now Xie Xiaoyu's heart is broken, and he lacks the skills to return to the sky, and he is struggling to support it in order to see the last side of the empty monk, and he does not refute it when he hears the words, and quietly straightens the white jade Guanyin, so as not to let the empty monk destroy the truth of the five words after seeing it.

Kong Wen looked at the extremely weak Chu Chu beauty, but he didn't dare to move. That Xie Xiaoyu is the heir of the flower room, Li Yi'an's junior sister, the cultivation is already half a step supreme, the more the heir of the flower sect is dying, the more amazing the jade burning technique is, and there has been an amazing move of changing the master with a congenital life.

Looking at the empty monk who was eyeing him on the side, Xie Xiaoyu didn't care, and said coldly: "Since you have gone to the Phaseless Demon, the great monk is not going to chase after him." ”

Hearing the words, he knew that he couldn't risk his life at this time, and seeing that Xie Xiaoyu's life was not long in coming, he immediately made a decision, gave a salute to his hand, and then disappeared to chase the phaseless demon lord who was deliberately indulged by him.

As soon as the empty monk left, Xie Xiaoyu suddenly fell to the ground, and another mouthful of blood spit on the champa, it turned out that the two of them were invisibly fighting each other, Xie Xiaoyu was aggravated by this radical injury, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Lu Le was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, but found that his hand reached over and passed through Xie Xiaoyu's body.

"No wonder they can't see me, for them, I don't exist." Looking at Xie Xiaoyu who fell to the ground, Lu Le sighed, not only for the beauty in front of him, but also for the future.

"Silly monk, are you back?" Xie Xiaoyuxing, who fell to the ground, had a blurred eyes, and when she was dying, she seemed to feel that there was a little monk in front of her, but she couldn't see it very really.

"Silly monk, do you blame me for tricking you out......" Lu Le was silent, looking at the beautiful woman in a trance in front of him.

"The master of the temple of the gods is already a celestial, and he has a reincarnation seal in his palm, and there are many minions lurking in the sky, just a little innate monk, what can you do, your few supreme old monks have passed away......"

"Now that the reincarnation seal has been shattered, you and I are free, and you said that you would marry my ......"

"It's just that now, I don't allow you to be vulgar."

"Everyone says that love is selfless, I am very selfish, the world's talents, in my eyes can not compare to a stupid monk, even if there are countless talents in Jiangdong, I only like stupid monks, so I also want you to treat me only in your eyes, even if I die, I am not allowed to have another woman to replace me, silly monk, do you think I am very bad?"

"Don't forget my ......"

The voice became softer and softer, and gradually became inaudible, Lu Le looked sadly, sighed silently, and a wisp of fragrant soul had returned to the underworld.

"Ahh A mournful cry came, and Lu Le followed the prestige, it was the empty monk who came.

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When Lu Le woke up, it was already another morning, recalling what he had seen in his dream, empathizing with everything about emptiness, and sighing for a long time before he sighed that the world was impermanent.

It turned out that in the meditation on the top of the mountain, it was dark, Lu Le returned to more than 20 years ago in a dream, and witnessed the truth of the destruction of the temple in the Jialan Temple, the old monk was defeated and died in the encirclement and suppression of the master of the temple of the gods, and the monks of all sizes were served by the Wuxiang Demon Lord who was deliberately indulged by Shaolin Kongwen.

"It's just that this Lord of the Gods Temple, why does it feel so familiar? By the way, this game is called Honor of the Gods, is there any relationship between the two? Blind thinking! It's because I'm too involved in the play, how can the things in the game be connected to reality? Maybe it's just the background of the game. Lu Le muttered to himself, feeling that he was thinking too much, and shook his head and smiled.

Thinking that he had just had internal strength, he didn't want to warm up his internal strength, and what was the use of thinking about these past events, according to Xie Xiaoyu, just the supreme grandmaster had fallen several times, even if there was something hidden in it, it was not something he could interfere with, and then he didn't think about it, closed his eyes and took advantage of the abundant aura here, and carefully introduced a wisp of the Nine Heavens Gang Wind to wash the meridians, and warm up the internal force that had just been generated.

Lu Le originally cultivated Wang Ting's swordsmanship, although he did not cultivate his fighting spirit, his physical fitness was extremely good, and he received the help of the Supreme True Intent, and he cultivated into a superior physical cultivation. The amount of internal force generated, highlighting the word "force", in the final analysis, is still a kind of strength, and one's own body cultivation has a lot to do with one's own body cultivation, the acquired cultivation is to boil the muscles and bones, exercise the martial body, and use the dantian to accumulate internal force, until the transformation into qi, develop the initial wisp of true qi, and step into the innate door.

Under the mutual addition of the two, Lu Le converted his original savings into internal force, cultivated for thousands of miles a day, and made extremely fast progress, and his internal strength was already small in one day, and he could also be regarded as a third-rate master of the southwest martial arts.