Xue Huai didn't look at it and knew that the whole pattern was pale gold, as if the immeasurable Buddha shook his coat and sprinkled it on the entire back, which was called "immeasurable Buddha clothes".

This is a very advanced internal kung fu, I heard the master mention in the past, the person who cultivates this skill is almost invulnerable, and a hundred poisons are inviolable, even if he commits suicide by himself, he will not die for at least three days, and he will not die until the blood around his body is exhausted.

And the only way to defeat this Rao......

This method is known only to the master who taught Kung Fu.

And Do'e never mentioned it.

Because Du'e never told Xue Huai, he taught him the "Immeasurable Buddha Clothes".

This "immeasurable Buddha robe" usually does not appear at all, and only disperses when the mood is extremely shaken or when the luck is moving, so Xue Huai does not find that he has this kind of pattern on his back at all on weekdays.

So the five men retreated.

They couldn't kill him.

He couldn't kill himself himself.

After that, it was enough to keep an eye on him.

Now, it is impossible to find out whether the master taught the "immeasurable Buddha robe" to protect him or to prevent him from committing suicide.

The long stick in his hand fell to the ground, and Xue Huai stood dejectedly. The shadows around him receded for the time being, but the words in King Hui's letters, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, forced him to breathe, and only now did he realize deeply and clearly—

Far away is wide, and there is no other place to stand;

The mountains are high and the waters are long, and there is nowhere else to go.

As everyone told him - not to live well, not to die.

At first, he thought that there was only one shadow killer around him to watch over him, but now he learned that the temple that housed his growth was like a prison, and he thought that it was just his relatives and siblings, but they were all jailers watching over him.

Coupled with the people and things mentioned in King Hui's letters, everything around him in this world seems to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, and it is impossible for all eyes to close together at any time.

His heart was full of depression and indignation, and he covered his heart, only to feel a dull pain there.

The torrent in his bosom urgently needs to be poured out, or it will pour out on him. But he stood alone in the snow, and there was silence around him, and he didn't know what to do for a while, except for looking around.

It's just that he didn't expect that Dayu, who governed this torrent, would soon appear.

"Oh master," Dayu said with a teasing smile, "Do you know that I have a face and feel distressed like this?" ”

After Yue Tang found out that Xue Huai was gone, he came to look for him. She guessed that he would go to the back mountain to worship Master, so she walked all the way to this side. She heard his conversation with Du Fang, saw him attack Du Fang and was besieged by the monks, and when she wanted to help, she found that the monks seemed to have found something to talk about and left in a hurry, and then saw him alone in the wind and snow, describing pathos.

So at this moment she walked up to him and teased him, saying, "Why don't you ask if it's my face and leave?" Are you so angry? ”

Xue Huai's face was full of astonishment, as if he didn't understand why Yue Tang suddenly appeared, but in an instant, the ink-stained eyes were filled with mist, like the mist of the deep river suddenly shining in the sun, flashing sparkling in the mist.

Yue Tang looked at him and smiled: "What's wrong?" Didn't expect to be caught by me? Oops, this is the first time I've ever seen someone vinegar me like this......"

The latter words did not come out.

She was vigorously embraced into a cold and sweet embrace, and she couldn't move even if she couldn't move. She was stunned, but she realized that the arms that had wrapped around her were still tightening, as if they were going to embed her in his flesh.