Chapter 80: The Sword of Shenjia Mountain

After the tavern owner left, Xiao Gu poured the wine on the ground in front of the Buddha, picked up chopsticks, and slowly ate the five vegetarian dishes, then got up and went down the mountain in the night.

The wind of Xi Xi is mixed with the wind of talking and laughing.

"Huh? So, who did you win the battle with, the myths and legends? Purple Shirt ate the roasted wild boar, leaned on Yi Yun's arms, and asked a man who was eating meat with great interest. Those were the three hunters they met, who claimed to be people who had retired to the rivers and lakes, and they were all masters of the fairy world, if they hadn't brought a stand-in doll back then, they would not have retired to the rivers and lakes. A wild boar purple shirt can't finish eating, so she meets three hunters, and she treats them warmly, listening to them talk about their stories by the way.

The man with a red face and a hot body who drank wine took off his shirt and was shirtless, his eyebrows fluttering, and his spit was flying. "You don't believe it when you say it, beauty! At that time, I fought with myths and legends for more than 500 moves, and I didn't know whether I won or lost! But I'm low-key, besides, that myth and legend is the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, men, of course, let the beauty. When others smell it, I say that I lost, so as not to lose the face of myths and legends. Hey, if I hadn't brought a stand-in doll back then, there must have been a legend of me on the rivers and lakes now! ”

The other Orion burped and smiled. "That's, it's just you! If I hadn't brought a stand-in doll back then, maybe I would be the leader of the Justice League now! ”

"Huh? Why! The purple shirt was full of interest, and his eyes shimmered at the Orion, so beautiful, so focused, the Orion suddenly became arrogant and laughed. This matter, if it's not a beauty, you ask, I will never say it! I, like Brother Wang, am very low-key! When I was in the rivers and lakes, the master of the fairy world was called the Wind Knife! My knife is really lightning fastβ€”"

"How fast?" Purple Shirt drank wine, asked with expectation, held her Yiyun with one hand and roasted cooked meat by herself, and did not have the hobby of talking like Purple Shirt at all. The Orion smiled and gestured. "Copper coins, throw them half a foot high, I can cut thirty-six knives before I land!" "Wow, that's fast!" The purple shirt cooperated with the exaggerated opening of his mouth and his eyes widened. "Huh...... Before the war, I actually encountered the legend of justice of the first fast sword in the rivers and lakes, and I also fought against it. The Orion looked embarrassed and emotional, and the purple shirt couldn't wait to ask what was going on.

"Huh...... It was so many years ago! I will never forget that battle for the rest of my life, one day and one night, both of us were exhausted! Fast sword, fast knife, fight hard and cut for a day and a night! The Northfall Zixiao Sword of the Legend of Justice and my Blood Transformation Sword are almost scrapped! ”

"That's amazing! How long has I been fighting with the first fast sword in the rivers and lakes for a day and a night? The purple shirt was amazed with admiration, and Yiyun added firewood to the fire expressionlessly. The hunter drank a glass of wine worth more than five thousand taels in one gulp, and smacked his tongue. "Good wine! This wine is worth fifty taels and a pot to say the least. Orion said, and poured another full glass. After that war, the legend of justice insisted on marrying Jin Lan with me, recognizing me as the eldest brother of righteousness, and said that if he continued to fight, he would lose...... No one in the rivers and lakes knows about this matter, I died under Kong Xuan's five-colored divine light anyway, and I don't want to steal the limelight of my brother, every New Year's holiday, he will come to Shenjia Mountain to drink with me. Bring a bunch of good wine every time, and the cheapest one is no worse than this one! ”

The last hunter laughed, swallowed a large mouthful of wild boar, and drank a glass of wine. "The three of us are all people with stories! I was defeated by the sword back then, and the legend of undefeated even begged me to teach him the way of the sword, but the result was ......"

"Huh? There are still monks here? The purple shirt looked at a monk with delicate eyebrows coming down from the mountain, and looked up and down with curiosity. The three hunters looked at it and laughed. "Shenjia Mountain is a person with a story, his name is Shut Mouth Zen Xiaogu, he never speaks, how painful and sad a person has to be in the past to practice such a Dharma!"

The other Orion boss pulled down his face in displeasure. "Brother, what you said is not right, I have also practiced the Silent Meditation in the legend of righteousness of my righteous brother, what does that have to do with whether I am sad or not? My righteous brother righteous legend has a lot of scenery and happiness, myths and legends are his wife, killing legends are his lover, the owner of the full moon villa demon pupil, the group is jealous, the sword is like a face, and the tea ...... How many rivers and lakes are stunning, all of them are his women! He's not sad at all, you know why he likes to be in the evil city? Because of so many beautiful women, he can't get out of the room if he's fine! Hahaha......"

Closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu descended the mountain step by step, his movements were light and vigorous, but he was not in a hurry. When passing by Yi Yun's side, Yi Yun glanced at him, and at this moment, the figure of Xiao Gu who closed his mouth was stunned for a moment, and then continued to go down the mountain...... Purple Shirt was still listening to the story of the three hunters, Yi Yun retracted her gaze, and roasted wild boar meat for Purple Shirt, and drank a glass of ethereal wine in the wine jug on her waist from time to time.

On the second floor of the tavern, a figure of a blue cloth jumped through the open window and landed in the room.

Inside, by candlelight, a woman with a peach-like face was lying on her side on the bed, and a set of black clothes hung beside the bed. Shut up Zen Xiaogu stood on the side of the bed, looking indifferently at the almost naked woman on the bed. The woman smiled, her smile was beautiful, but what was revealed in her eyes was a cold light. The people of the Alliance would never have imagined that this woman would be here, meeting a monk. Because this woman is the blood fairy hand of the four giants of the alliance. "The person you're going to kill this time is the head of the house."

Closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu stood silently, motionless.

Blood Immortal Fei Ai didn't intend to wait for him to speak, she knew that this man practiced Closed Mouth Zen, the Closed Mouth Zen practiced for her, but she was not moved at all, because this was him, owed her! "Of course I won't let you kill the head of the system sect, and I don't want you to be killed by the hermit immortals who are endlessly pursuing. The person you want to kill is the legend of justice. "The blood fairy hand said to himself like he was not loving, and the closed-mouthed Zen Xiao Gu in front of him was still silent and did not say a word, and he did not react to the Qianqian jade hand that the blood fairy hand did not love and always slid back and forth on his body." That's the last thing, and you don't owe me anything from now on. In the future, whether you want to go to Shaolin to become a monk, or whether you want to go to the West Heaven to practice in Bliss, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Silent, the bald monk in front of the bed still listened indifferently, and without saying a word, he took the portrait and information prepared by the blood fairy hand Feiai.

Blood Fairy Hand Fei Ai smiled slightly. "The last target is him, of course not that I want you to die. Although many people in the rivers and lakes believe that the legend of justice has been reborn, I have eyeliner in the Tianji faction, and after verifying the disciples of the Western Heaven Bliss Sword Buddha who witnessed passing by that day, Tianji Eye speculated that the legend of justice may not have been reborn at that time. Fighting against the Western Heavenly Bliss is a common thing for all the major forces in the rivers and lakes, but how to further develop the alliance is a more important matter. The Justice League is the ideal goal at the moment, and the premise must be that the Legend of Justice is reborn and the Justice League is in chaos! You're not scared to go, are you? I remember you saying that even if you are born again for this, you will definitely keep your promise. ”

Closed Zen Xiaogu turned around, and before jumping out of the window, his hand gently knocked on the wooden frame of the window, and when a short and dull sound sounded in the room, he had already come out of the window, and the window had been closed smoothly.

The blood fairy in the room was not in love, and two lines of hot tears slipped from his eyes, and he fell on the window, silently, sobbing, and his body twitched...... possessed my love, but you yourself went to be a monk and left me a river and lake! Xiao Gu, you are so selfish......"

It's a dark night, and the wind is blowing.

The three hunters were almost drunk, and the closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu, who was dressed in a coarse cloth monk's robe, slowly came up from the bottom of the mountain, stopped beside Yiyun, put his palms together, and bowed slightly. There was a loud sound from the gravel beneath his feet.

"There's only wine here, no water." Wild boar meat was strung in the north, crackling on the flames, oozing dripping hot oil. Yi Yun looked at the monk in front of him indifferently, from the time this monk came down the mountain, he noticed that the monk had a bloodthirsty sword soul on his body, suppressed in the golden light of the closed-mouth Zen Buddhism, but he always had an uncontrollable desire to get out of the sheath. Why does a monk who cultivates Buddha and practices closed-mouth meditation alone carry a bloodthirsty sword? The monk went down the mountain and came back, and when he came back, there was a strong killing intent in his heart, and the closer he got to him, the stronger the killing intent became, and it was obvious that the monk's goal was here.

The gravel under the monk's feet, the sound of bursts.

"Since you drink alcohol, do you eat meat?" The sound of rubble under the monk's feet was just a chaotic sound, but in Yiyun's ears, it was a clear sound of borrowing and transmitting sound. When I first practiced closed-mouth meditation, Yiyun wondered why closed-mouth meditation existed in the Buddhism of borrowing things to transmit sounds. Later, he felt that the purpose of closing his mouth was to avoid saying meaningless words, and the purpose of using objects to transmit sound was to communicate with people who could understand.

Closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu sat down cross-legged, picked up the wine jug, and slowly poured the wine, and the liquor fell into the cup one by one, making a burst of dripping sound.

The three drunken hunters looked at the closed-mouthed Zen Xiao Gu and laughed. "Monk drinking, interesting! Interesting - come, let's toast the drinking monk! ”

Drops of liquor fall in the glass, dripping sound.

When the wine in the quilt was full, Zen Xiaogu put down the wine glass, put his palms together, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Since you came to die, I will fulfill you." Yi Yun pinched the left hand of the sword trick, flew and stabbed the closed mouth Zen Xiaogu, and in an instant, hit his temple! At the same time as Yi Yun pointed out, the temples of Closed Mouth Zen Xiao Gu shattered, and in an instant, the temples of Self-Closed Mouth Zen Xiao Gu gushed out with a strong and penetrating internal strength! (To be continued)

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