"Hah!"

Lu Zhi laughed, "Monk, don't make a mistake about yourself. ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see this rich state, and I don't know if he is a liar of a monk or not, and it has nothing to do with this white-haired monk who looks very good.

Why did this white-haired monk jump out and be a good person?

That's not how the compassion of a monk works.

The "Wujin Palm Tang Senior" behind Lu Zhi touched Lu Zhi vaguely, and when he turned around, he gave a look.

Lu Zhi showed the meaning of inquiry.

The sleek old man surnamed Tang nodded slightly.

"Okay, since the mage is interested in degree, then let's open our eyes?" Lu Zhi changed his words.

"Thank you, donor." Tang Luo put one hand on his chest and bowed his head slightly.

The two family members brought the rich monk back and threw it in front of Tang Luo.

The rich monk's movements were quite flexible, and he rolled on the spot, half-lying and half-kneeling on the ground: "Thank you, master!" ”

"Thank you Lu Gongzi!"

"I was wrong! I won't dare next time! ”

After that, you have to run away.

"Wait." Tang Luo spoke up and stopped the rich monk, "The poor monk has not yet been tempered, let the little master repent." ”

He obviously looked much younger, but he called this white and fat rich monk a little master, which couldn't help but be a little strange.

"Master, I repent! I really knew I was wrong! ”

The rich monk knelt down again, and tears came as soon as he said it, and he wept bitterly.

It's just that those who hear it are sad, and those who see it cry.

But his heart was roaring and spitting wildly.

It has been decided, and I will go to Ding's house when I leave.

Sell all the information of the Lu family.

"Little Master." Tang Luo stretched out his hand and stroked the rich monk's dog head, "Whether you have repented or not, it is the poor monk who has the final say." ”

The five fingers were folded together and the head of the rich monk was clasped.

The rich monk's body instantly stiffened and did not move, and the expression of crying and sobbing on his face also froze.

"It's been a long time since I've been tempered." Tang Luo whispered, closed his eyes, and after reciting a few verses silently, he also did not move.

"What is this?"

Not only Lu Zhi, everyone was confused.

Is this called degree-hardening?

What's that?

This is obviously stroking the dog's head, smiling without saying a word.

"Donald ......" Lu Zhi looked at Ugin Palm.

Tang Jin shook his head: "I don't know much about the old man, but judging from the old man's many years of experience, this little monk is definitely not ordinary." ”

Lu Zhi nodded.

Tang Jin traveled south and north, with extremely rich experience and good strength, and he was loyal to the Lu family.

Although he is a servant, his status in the Lu family is very high.

Even Lu Zhi, the eldest son of the lineage, is very respectful to him.

Although others can't see it, in fact, the degree has already begun.

The moment the rich monk was held by Tang Luo's head, he felt that he was being pulled away.

Consciousness is detached from the body.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself floating in mid-air.

The body is like a cloud, hazy.

The head is still being buckled.

It's the monk.

Like him, suspended in mid-air.

It's just that compared to his looming body, the monk looks like a real person.

The only difference is that there is a dull golden light in the back of the head.

The white robe he was wearing turned golden.

If you look closely, you will find that this monk also has a vague sense of transparency.

"The Soul Sutra hasn't been performed for a long time." Tang Luo let go of his hand, his eyes revealing a look of remembrance.

The so-called "Soul Sutra" was practiced by Tang Luo, specializing in cultivating exercises to strengthen the divine soul.

When he traveled west, Tang Luo traveled thousands of miles in order to seek the day and grasp his destiny as soon as possible.

Take the route of one force down ten times, and only cultivate the physical body.

This extreme approach naturally has a big flaw in the early and middle stages.

There is not much defense against the kind of attack that can bypass the physical body and target the divine soul.

As a result, there is the "Soul Sutra", a special exercise created by everyone, to make up for the shortcomings.

After practicing to the fullest.

Not only did it make up for the shortcomings, but it also allowed Tang Luo to master himself with a unique set of physical spiritual transformation methods, which he called "Soul Degree".

It's just that it looks like a "genshin out of body" state right now.

On the first mission at that time, after stepping out of the tomb, Tang Luo looked back because of a sense of déjà vu.

Of course, it is not to say that the special state at that time is the state of Tang Luo's "soul" now.

It's just similar.

"Poor monk, this is the beginning of the tempering of you."

Tang Luo looked at the rich monk in front of him and grinned.

A slap in the face.

A miserable cry to the limit.

If a normal person shouts like this, he will directly break his throat.

But this rich monk will not.

Because the soul does not "break the throat".

"It's good, it still feels good." Tang Luo nodded.

His only means of "non-physical attack" is the current soul.

Use your own soul to beat the soul (spirit) of others.

How to beat?

Beat it as you want, just like it normally would.

Moreover, because it belongs to the relationship of "Divine Soul Attack", it hurts to fight.

It is much more effective than conventional physical measurements.

Tang Luo rarely persuaded the enemy to "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot" several times, which was the credit of the soul.

Nowadays, the upper limit of no injury is already a "success".

It's not a problem to cast your soul.

Then, it's time for this liar monk to "put down the butcher's knife".

"Ahhhh Master, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I don't dare anymore! ”

In the sight of Lu Zhi and others, it was the white-haired monk who held the bare head of the rich liar monk.

Both sides remained motionless for a while.

Then, the white-haired monk withdrew his hands and folded his hands.

Tranquility and peace.

With his movements, the immovable rich liar monk instantly cried like a newborn baby of two hundred catties.

Lu Zhi swears.

In his life, he has never seen any adult cry so "forgetful", as if he wants to cry out his soul.

In this cry, anyone can feel the sincere repentance.

It's completely different from the "weeping and false repentance" just now.

"Master, I'll give all my wealth to those in need now, and then go and turn myself in."

The rich monk twitched his body and said intermittently, "If there is a day when you come out, you will be a true green lantern ancient Buddha, and you will never leave for the rest of your life, and you will repent and atone for your sins." ”

"Good."

Feeling that the merit jade lotus had absorbed a merit power from the underworld, Tang Luo bowed slightly.

Who said that Master Xuanzang would only be physical?

"Master Lu—"

The rich liar knelt down in front of Lu Zhi again, almost throwing himself to the ground to apologize.

"It's really degreed?" Lu Zhi was dumbfounded.

What did this white-haired monk do?

Is there still such a terrifying and weird martial arts in the world?

The way he looked at Tang Luo's eyes, there was a direct change.

After the liar kowtowed, he slowly got up and walked out of the courtyard little by little.

It hurts, it hurts all over my body.

At this time, no one cared about him.

Everyone looked at Tang Luo, their eyes were the same as Lu Zhi's, extremely complicated.

Even the well-informed Don Kim was the same.

"Ahem—"

In the end, it was Tang Jin who broke the somewhat strange atmosphere, "I don't know ...... mage"

You haven't really introduced yourself yet.

"The poor monk Xuanzang is from the east." Tang Luo said, "I know a little bit about the methods of subduing demons and eliminating demons and opening up luminosity. ”

"Okay, okay."

Tang Jin said with a smile, "With Master Xuanzang here, I'm afraid this matter can be resolved." ”

Regardless of whether you can or not, blow a wave first, and the sedan chair will carry people, and you don't need money anyway.

Tang Luo was silent.

Lu Zhi also came back to his senses, looked at the others and said, "I don't know what specialties a few people have?" ”

That Xuanzang definitely doesn't have to doubt it.

He's a ruthless man.

But you can't let others go just because there is a ruthless person.

"Since Master Xuanzang is here, then I don't need it." The middle-aged swordsman said, without saying a word, turned around and left.

The pace is hurried, as if he is worried that he will be tempered by a slow step.

I guess it's the same as the one just now, a liar.

Speaking of which, these two people are still the best-looking of the four.

It turns out to be all liars.

Lu Zhi and Tang Jin glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

The two people who stayed behind were both martial artists.

One is good at double swords, and the other is in the palm of his hand.

can be regarded as a good player, but that's all.

None of them show anything more special.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to solve the problem.

The strength of these two people is not as good as that of Ugin Palm Tang Jin.

If a few people from the rivers and lakes can solve the incident, then the price offered by the Lu family and the Ding family will not be so high.

Rich are rich, but they are not wronged.

Lu Zhi and they directly put their hope on Tang Luo, who had strange means.

The other two didn't say much about their lack of attention.

After all, Tang Luo showed his own specialness.

At most, I was a little unconvinced.

"Master Xuanzang, I don't know where I live now?" Lu Zhi looked at Tang Luo and asked.

"The inn." Tang Luo said, "I don't know if Gongzi Lu can arrange it, the poor monk still has four retinues." ”

"Okay."

Lu Zhi has a big package and arranges food and accommodation, which is what it should mean.

It's just four more.

Bagatelle.

asked Lu Zhi for the location of the incident, and Tang Luo went to check it out with the attitude of giving it a try.

Sure enough—nothing was found.

In the evening, the people of the Lu family brought back the four Han Guang who had come to the inn and were dressed conspicuously.

The five of them ate the food sent by the Lu family, and when night fell, they got together again.

"Master, is this related to the mission?" Han Guang asked.

"I don't know yet." Tang Luo said, "What about you, have you found anything? ”

"Here's the match." Han Guang: They all took out matches.

The matches here are not like in the real world, each one is very small.

It's more like a small short stick, with uneven levels and a size that isn't particularly uniform.

Most are about the size of a finger.

Can be used multiple times.

In Ansan City, these matches are mainly sold by hawkers along the streets.

Day and night.

There are no specialized stores, but there are shops such as grocery stores.

As for the hawkers, they were both men, women, and children.

Han Guang and the others specially inquired, but none of the vendors had heard the story of the little match girl who froze to death on a cold winter night.

But an old match seller died.

Some time ago it snowed, and I slipped and fell to my death.