"It's really not a simple double jump, it's a rookie double jump that can only be danced once an hour."

That's how he complained, but Tang Luo was still quite satisfied with this light and agile shoe.

The first skill that comes with it can be used perfectly in any situation.

The second skill is even better, more practical than the double jump in the game.

The second jump can only go up, but this "step on the void", jumping backwards, backwards, left and right casually.

It's just that the cooldown time is a bit long, a full hour. It can only be used as a means similar to a "killer weapon", used for emergency response, and cannot be used routinely.

Tang Luo remembered that the skills of the equipment could not be upgraded.

Anyway, as an equipment, it must be better than Tang Luo's shoes that have simply been turned on.

After changing his shoes and trying his skills, Tang Luo changed into moon white, which was unified with the clothes on his body.

The original boots were replaced, and after a few days, the original lighting effect would disappear, and then it would be an ordinary shoe, and there was no need to deliberately bring it back.

Consecration is also time-limited, and there is no such thing as permanent consecration, or in other words, permanent consecration requires the power of merit to maintain.

Tang Luo's consecration of the gods and demons walking in the mission world usually lasts for three days.

If the item is opened, it depends on the situation. The same degree, the same consumption, the opening of the item, the time to maintain a little longer.

“…… I'm not dead? Qinglang woke up from a coma and recalled the scene at that time.

It seems that he was knocked unconscious by the demon monk before he broke his heart.

Where is she now?

Soft cushions underneath you, shaking around?

Qinglang sat up sharply and found himself in a rather luxurious and spacious carriage.

The demon monk Xuanzang was next to him, with a small square table in his hand, and he also made a pot of tea and drank it leisurely.

"Demon Monk!" Qinglang snorted.

"The female bodhisattva has woken up." Tang Luo's posture was leisurely, "We have come out of Ansan City and are heading south, I don't know if the direction is correct?" ”

Qinglang didn't answer, closed his eyes, and prepared to do it again.

"Oh?" Tang Luo showed a little approval.

Suicide is a second time when someone stops it, but few people have the courage to do so.

In particular, it is not a case of being discouraged, completely losing hope, and definitely wanting to die.

Self-sacrifice for the second time, this kind of mind, Tang Luo felt that it was okay.

The Boundless Sect was able to teach such a disciple, and it was obviously not an evil sect.

"Huh?" Qinglang, who had closed his eyes, opened it again.

She found that her heart and other vital parts were covered with a layer of gentle power.

Although it is mild, it is extremely tough, and the little strength that he has left cannot break through at all.

Qing Lang even had a feeling that even if he forcibly broke through, this extremely gentle force would be enough to repair the injury in an instant.

In other words, she couldn't even kill herself.

As for biting your tongue and committing suicide - that's just talk.

Keep in mind that you won't die by simply biting off your tongue, and in most cases, you'll just pass out in pain.

"Female bodhisattvas don't have to waste time." Tang Luo said, "The poor monk has already opened the light to you and kept you safe. ”

"You ......"

Enlightenment?

It's obviously a very normal word, why did it come out of the monk's mouth.

It would seem so, so—

Qinglang didn't speak, leaning against the wall of the carriage, his eyes were blank, and he looked like he had been played.

But after leaning in for a while, she had to sit up straight again.

The carriage is still quite shaky, especially when it comes to slightly bumpy sections, and the head is leaning against the side wall, shaking so much that you can bite your tongue off.

Qinglang saw Tang Luo sitting as steady as Mount Tai.

The small teacup in his hand seemed to be shaking, but not even a trace of water came out.

This kung fu is far beyond her reach.

There was silence in the carriage, except for the occasional sound of whipping and the snorting of horses.

"What the hell do you want to do?" After a long while, Qinglang couldn't help but ask.

"The poor monk doesn't want to repeat it a second time." Tang Luo said, "If the female bodhisattva has the leisure to ask questions, it is better to think more about the truth and falsehood of what the poor monk said. ”

Qinglang snorted lightly and stopped talking, but began to recall the bits and pieces of his encounter with this demon monk.

Then, she found that this demon monk really didn't seem to have murderous intentions towards her.

"Soul searching."

Qing Lang, who was deep in thought, suddenly heard Tang Luo say.

"What?" She instinctively looked up and asked.

"Three days."

Tang Luo said, "Three days later, if the female Bodhisattva is still unwilling to take the poor monk to the Wuya Sect, the poor monk will directly search the soul, find the address of the Wuya Sect, and then destroy your sect." ”

“……”

I just thought you didn't have murderous intentions!

"The female bodhisattva thinks about it, the poor monk comes with good intentions." Tang Luo said with a smile.

In Qinglang's eyes, this smile naturally has no kindness.

Time passed little by little, and three days passed in a flash.

Qinglang's expression was in a trance, and his face was strangely pale.

In fact, she has recovered a lot from her injuries now, and it shouldn't be like this.

However, the pressure Tang Luo brought to her was really too great.

The carriage was still waddling along.

Of course, they don't spend all these three days in carriages, and after nightfall they will find a nearby town or village to stay for one night.

Tang Luo looked like a monk, and he was generous, and the journey was quite comfortable all the way down.

But this is only physical comfort, mentally, Qinglang is already close to collapse.

There was a noise.

Qinglang's body was shocked, and she turned her head suddenly, and saw Tang Luo standing up in the spacious carriage and walking towards her.

A hand reached out and pressed it on her head, moving gently, as if caressing a pet.

"I said-" Qing Lang screamed, and his spirit was directly "drained".

She lost, completely to this demon monk.

"Good." Tang Luo's hand on Qinglang's head did not retract.

"I'll say it, I'll say it."

Qinglang couldn't help but struggle, with a crying tone, this time he really cried, crying very sadly.

"The poor monk is just consecrating and healing the female bodhisattva." Tang Luo reassured.

Elder Tang was a particular person.

Since we are cooperating, let's open the light for treatment.

Feeling the warm current coming from the top of his head, running through his whole body, Qinglang's dodging body did not move, he wanted to resist, but he didn't dare, but deep in his heart, he was inexplicably greedy.

"It's going to take five months?" Inside the carriage, Tang Luo further confirmed.

"Yes, if it's a day and night, it can shorten the day." Qinglang nodded, with a weakness in his tone that he had never had.

"It looks like I can't ride in a carriage." Tang Luo opened the car door and said, "Uncle Wang, stop." ”

"Master Xuanzang?" The driver doesn't know why, why do you park your car if you don't have a store in front of the village or behind it?

Do you want to be more convenient?

Taking the bulging package next to him, Tang Luo motioned for Qinglang to get out of the car.

"Master, what do you want to ......" The coachman was a dark-skinned, strong-bodied, honest-looking man, with a somewhat weathered face.

"You and I are at the end of our fate, so let's leave it at that." Tang Luo said.

"Huh?" The coachman was stunned, didn't he say that it would be a good month?

"I'll leave that to you." Tang Luo handed the package to the coachman, "I hope you can have good thoughts in your heart in the future and do good deeds every day." ”

Uncle Wang, the coachman, instinctively took it, and felt his hands sink.

didn't catch it, the package fell to the ground and scattered, and it was all a pile of gold and silver!

was frozen on the spot, not to mention the coachman, even Qinglang was stunned for a moment.

Even if as a cultivator, she didn't pay much attention to money and other things, she understood that this represented this huge wealth, so she just gave it away?

"Master, this is unacceptable." The coachman hurriedly said, squatting down to pick it up.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you use it for good." Tang Luo said.

This money is the reward that the Ding family and the Lu family called him, and it is more than originally said.

The two are good at being people.

It's a pity that Master Xuanzang was still not able to leave a role such as worship.

"Master-" Uncle Wang wanted to say something more, and when he looked up, there was Master Xuanzang and his servants in front of him.

"Let me go...... Get down. Qinglang barely opened his mouth to say four words.

About a stick of incense before.

Monk Xuanzang said goodbye to the coachman and gave him a huge sum of money.

Before Qinglang could react, the world suddenly swirled.

The monk was held on his shoulders as if he was carrying a cloth bag, and hurried in an extremely exaggerated way.

Then, Qinglang felt that he was about to die.

Clause...... Anyway, after meeting this monk, it is not the first time that I feel so weak.

Qinglang couldn't even bear the "pressure" of the other party's hurry.

"The strength of the female bodhisattva is not good." Tang Luo changed his approach, "This direction is right?" ”

Qing Lang glanced at it weakly and nodded.

"Very well, go on."

Tang Luo leapt to his feet, leaving a pit in the ground and a crack that radiated in all directions.

He only had a month.

But there is no time to spend on the road, so I can only give up the leisurely and comfortable way of traveling in a horse-drawn carriage.

In other words, is a vehicle considered equipment? It would be nice to be rewarded for transportation when it was possible.

Little White Dragon, I miss you again as a teacher.

In fact, in addition to this method, Tang Luo can also use the merit jade lotus.

can fly very fast, but the power of consuming merit is also fast, Tang Luo is still in the stage of thrifting and eating, but he can't do this kind of big move.

Tang Luo himself could accept this kind of intensity of rushing, and he could be more fierce and faster.

But Qinglang ......

"I can't do it, I can't do it anymore. Master, please stop and let me go."

"Hold on a little longer, it's almost there, and you'll be fine right away."

"That's what you said yesterday."

"Monks don't speak, female bodhisattvas should believe in poor monks."

“……”

Many years later, Qinglang still doesn't remember how he came all the way back to the vicinity of the Boundless Sect.

"There are five days left, barely." All the way forward, when he came to the Boundless Sect, there were still five days left before Tang Luo returned.

If it weren't for taking care of Qinglang, Tang Luo could have been faster.

However, five days was enough time for Tang Luo to learn some things about this world from the Boundless Sect.

"Senior Sister is back!"

"Senior sister!"

"Senior Sister Qinglang!"

With the welcome of the disciples, Tang Luo walked beside Qinglang and stepped into the Boundless Sect.

Two days later.

In the Boundless Sect Library Pavilion, Tang Luo was holding a copy of "Strange Legends" and was flipping through it.