Monk Jueku has been scared by Gu Peng, and he definitely doesn't dare to follow the other party into the base casually at this time, what if he is detained?

The Zichuan Daoist, who had been standing next to him, seized the opportunity and hurriedly spoke: "We also have two disciples in Qingxia Mountain who are lost, I hope you can help find them by the way." ”

"Oh, old fox!"

Gu Peng glanced at the other party casually, and said righteously: "Ming people don't say secret words, your disciples are all in the Tangcheng base, what they have done, you know in your own hearts." ”

Monk Jueku and Zichuan Daoren glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of embarrassment in each other's eyes.

They thought that their sect was invincible in the world, and they could just send two disciples to walk sideways, but they didn't expect to hit a nail just after coming down the mountain.

After the battle just now, the two had already determined Gu Peng's strength and knew that they were not his opponents.

The two began to realize that their sect was too underestimating the people of the world, and after the outbreak of the end times, all kinds of uncertain factors emerged one after another, and no one knew if there was a sky outside the sky.

Gu Peng stared at the Jueku monk and Zichuan Daoren with gloomy eyes, and said undoubtedly: "Fang Nan, Fang Yan, Qingfeng, and Zixia are all in the Tangcheng base, and they can be released if they want to, but there is one condition." ”

Hearing Gu Peng point out the names of the four people, the faces of the monk Jueku and the Zichuan Daoist changed at the same time, and the Zichuan Daoist was the most anxious and asked, "What conditions, you say!" ”

Gu Peng nodded lightly and said, "It is said that the Thousand Buddha Fingers of Lumang Temple and the Imperial Sword Technique of Qingxia Mountain are unique in the world, and these two exercises are exchanged for the lives of your disciples. ”

Hearing Gu Peng's words, the Jueku monk and the Zichuan Daoist changed color one after another, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Monk Jueku said with a gloomy face: "The Thousand Buddha Finger is the treasure of my Lumang Temple, and it has never been revealed in front of outsiders, how do you know?" ”

Gu Peng snorted coldly and retorted: "You don't care how I know, change or not, give me a happy word!" ”

Monk Jueku's eyes were gloomy as water, and his heart fell into a strong struggle.

The Thousand Buddha Finger is the secret of Lu Mang Temple, even if it is a monk of Lu Mang Temple, there are not many people who are qualified to cultivate.

Such an important exercise must not be passed on casually, but if it is not handed over to Gu Peng, Fang Nan and Fang Yan's lives will be in danger, what should I do?

Just when the monk was entangled, the Zichuan Daoist suddenly spoke: "I agree, change!" ”

As he spoke, Zichuan Daoren took out a pamphlet from his bosom, which was a manuscript with illustrated annotations on it, and it was written in great detail.

Gu Peng glanced at it casually, although he was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking, just nodded silently.

"Lan Kai, go and invite Qingfeng and Zixia out, they can go!"

Hearing Gu Peng's words, Lan Kai immediately took the order and left, and after a while, he walked out with Qingfeng and Zixia.

Qingfeng and Zixia were in rags, looking extremely tired, and they were tossed for a whole night, and it was strange that they were in good spirits.

When Qingfeng saw Zichuan Daoren, he immediately showed shame on his face, bowed his hand, and said, "Uncle Shi, Qingfeng has embarrassed you." ”

Zichuan Daoren didn't pay any attention to the ashamed Qingfeng, but looked at Zixia with a gloomy face, and his heart was full of rage.

Zixia's eyes were red when she saw Zichuan Daoren, and she suddenly cried and shouted, "Dad, I was wrong, I will never go down the mountain again." ”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but show a strange look on their faces, no wonder Zichuan Dao people changed so happily, it turned out that this Zixia was his daughter.

"What age is this, and is there anyone who is called Dad?"

Sun Haiyang muttered quietly, feeling like he had seen an old antique.

Everyone all threw curious glances at Sun Haiyang, why is this thing's brain so strange? Is that the point?

Zichuan Daoren gently touched Zixia's head, and he forcibly endured it when he wanted to have a seizure, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

As he spoke, Zichuan Daoren looked at Gu Peng with a piercing gaze, his heart was terrifying, and after a long silence, he finally sighed.

"Gu Peng Xiaoyou, don't leave it today, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will come to visit again."

Hearing the words of Zichuan Daoren, Gu Peng couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and said secretly: "You still want to take revenge?" Come on, come on, wait for Lao Tzu to leave, do you know where Lao Tzu is going next? ”

At this moment, the Zichuan Daoist pointed at the sword and suddenly pointed to the sky, and a big sword behind him bloomed in vain, and then it rose to the sky, and the dazzling edge of the person couldn't open his eyes.

At the same time, the Zichuan Daoist jumped forward, stepped on the big sword with Qingfeng and Zixia, and immediately rose into the sky, rushing towards the north at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone couldn't help but look up and marvel, and couldn't help but admire: "Imperial swordsmanship, it's really handsome, it's really a necessary exercise for pretending to be a pickle girl!" ”

Gu Peng patted the sword technique booklet in his hand with satisfaction, and casually put it into the black clouds, this set of exercises he must learn, in the last days, there is no more practical exercise than this.

"What about you? To change or not to change? ”

Gu Peng's gaze turned to the monk Jueku, and asked in a condensed voice.

The monk Jueku's face was embarrassed, and after pondering for a long time, he responded: "The Thousand Buddhas refer to the important matter, and the poor monk can't be the master, why don't you go to Lumang Temple with the poor monk and discuss it with our abbot?" ”

Hearing this, Gu Peng's face suddenly turned dark, and he secretly said in his heart: "What's the matter, Lao Tzu went to Lumang Temple, didn't he become your prisoner?" ”

"Since Master Jueku can't be the master, then please go back, none of us have seen the two high disciples of your temple, maybe they were eaten by zombies."

Gu Peng said casually, not blushing at all for his inconsistencies.

Monk Jueku secretly scolded Gu Peng for being shameless, just now the other party kept admitting that Fang Nan and Fang Yan were here, and also named the names of the two, but now he turned his face and didn't admit it, his face was too thick.

When encountering such a person, the monk said that if he left like this, the two teachers and nephews would definitely be more auspicious.

What to do?

After struggling for a long time, the monk finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay to change, but you have to promise the poor monk that you can only cultivate alone, and you must not spread it!" ”

"That's nature!"

Gu Peng casually agreed, as long as he got it in his hands, it was not up to him to say it.

Gu Peng knew that the other party was just looking for a step and comforting himself.

In desperation, the monk opened his baggage, which contained food and water, as well as several scriptures, one of which was the practice of the Thousand Buddhas.

"This is a thousand Buddha fingers, please be sure not to pass it on, take it!"

(End of chapter)