The monk's ears were sharp, and he was not happy when he heard it, so he hurriedly said: "How can you judge people by their appearance, I am a very good monk." ”

The monk dodged the attacks of several people again, and then said: "Besides, this little ghost is not my child, I also saw him being chased and killed on the road, and I rescued him...... Oops, I'm out of breath, save ......"

"Little ghost, is what he said true?" Kunjun asked.

"Of course it's true, my father is not a great monk." The boy spoke.

Kunjun didn't look like he was lying, his right hand glowed, grabbed a handful of sparks and waved them over.

Woohoo......

Those who chased them, each of them had a blood hole or two in their legs!

"Withdraw, withdraw! ......Those people made the most right choice as soon as possible, covered their wounds, limped and left the broken temple in a panic.

"Hey, hey, the little brother's martial arts are good, and the poor monk has thanked him."

The monk walked up to Kunjun and sat down, and he didn't see outside, picked up the barbecue on the grill and ate it.

Kunjun sneered, "I also said that I am not a wine and meat monk." ”

Yi Wei defended: "Amitabha, wine and meat pass through the heart of the Buddha, you won't understand." ”

"Sophistry!" Kunjun said, "Believe it or not, I'll go to the Modalan Ruo Temple and tell you to preside. ”

"Oops!" The chicken legs in his frightened hands were all gone, and he glared at him and said, "You actually know that I am from the Modra Temple?!" ”

Kun Jun said: "Of course. ”

A wistful curiosity asked, "How do you know?" ”

"Hehe......" Kunjun stretched out his finger and pinched it, and said, "Calculate it." ”

One worried: "I don't believe it. ”

"You just used water to move it." Kunjun said again.

This light work is a top secret for him, and he has never told anyone else.

Yi looked at him in horror, "You can really figure it out." ”

"Of course, I'm the reincarnation of a god operator, and there's nothing I can't calculate." Kunjun looked unfathomable.

"Master, I've met the master today...... "I'm sorry for worship.

"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue." The boy said that he had already sat down, eating barbecue.

"What's your name, little ghost?" Kunjun looked at him as a ghost and asked casually.

"My name is Long'er." The boy said.

Dragon?!

This person is extremely talented in the original play, but he is a future sword master!

Kun Jun looked at him carefully, went over and pinched his bones, and found that it was really a piece of martial arts training material.

At the moment, he said: "Long'er, do you want to learn martial arts?" ”

When Long Er heard this, he looked at him excitedly and said, "Yes, yes!" ”

Kunjun smiled and said, "Kneel down and apprentice." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Er knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice...... Three worships. ”

As soon as Luo Xian wanted to ask Kunjun why he suddenly accepted an apprentice, he saw Long Er kowtow to her and said, "Long Er meets Senior Brother." ”

Division...... Elder brother?!

Luo Xian's face was full of black lines, and he shouted: "I'm not your senior brother!" ”

She is so nondescript now, it is easy for people to misunderstand, and she scolded Kunjun again in her heart.

Long Er also reacted when he heard his voice, looked at Kunjun and asked a little embarrassed, "She is, she is ......?" ”

Kun Jun ignored Luo Xian's fire-breathing eyes and said, "You can call her sister for the time being." ”

"Master......" At this time, the monk also knelt down and said, "Please accept me as a disciple, I want to learn fortune-telling." ”

Kunjun pressed his bald head aside and said, "You're too old to learn, so go back to the temple and recite Buddhist scriptures." ”

Too old?! I'm only over forty years old, why am I old?

I cried and lost my face, and wanted to grab his trouser leg and plead again.

But Kunjun's body flashed, and he arrived in the open space a few feet away.

Holding the peerless sword in his hand, he said to Long'er: "Now as a teacher, I will pass on a set of peerless swordsmanship, look at it." ”

After speaking, he began to dance, it was Sword Twenty-two.

Long'er's eyes glowed, as if he could record Kunjun's movements in his mind.

After a few moments, Kunjun returned to sit back by the fire, and Long Er began to practice with his black short sword.

Kunjun looked at it and nodded, but he didn't expect that he would be able to compare and contrast with him just by looking at it once, and he had the potential to be a sword saint.

Knowing that Kunjun Luo Xian was going to Motuo Lanruo Temple to ask for a sign to worship the Buddha, Master Yiwu was overjoyed.

The next day, the four of them took a carriage to Lanruo Temple.

I don't know how long it has been, phew! Kunjun suddenly stopped the horse, and the car suddenly stopped.

In the carriage, Luo Xian didn't sleep well all night last night, and was leaning against the inner wall to close his eyes and recuperate.

At this time, due to inertia, the body pounced forward, and it happened to pounce on the master of Yiwu in front.

Why did the car stop suddenly?

Yiwu was also asleep just now, and when he woke up at the moment, he felt that his back was being pressed, as if there were two soft things, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Luo Xian.

"Fairy girl, you ......," said a worried voice, at this time, he could finally be sure that the person in front of him was a woman. If it were a man, the pectoral muscles would not be so big and so soft......

Luo Xian reacted and found that his two water balls had been deformed, so he quickly stood up and said angrily: "Stinky monk, you dare to take advantage of me?" ”

looked at her innocently and said, "It was the carriage that stopped suddenly, and you pressed it yourself, how can you blame the old man?" ”

Luo Xian came to his senses at this time, thinking about it, it seemed that this was really the case, and he raised the curtain to ask Kun Jun Xingshi for his guilt.

At this time, I heard the sound of help, and I looked for the sound, and on a big tree in front of the left, two children were stuck in the branches and couldn't get down.

Kunjun said, "Long'er, go and save those two." ”

"Yes, Master."

The dragon shot at them, grabbed them by the collar one by one, and carried them back.

Kunjun asked, "What's going on, who threw you into the tree?" ”

"We don't know who he is."

The two boys said with palpitations: "We used the wooden sword to play, saying that the peerless sword is more powerful than the Huolin sword, and he was very angry when he passed by and heard it, he was very fierce, and his hands would emit flames...... Believe it or not. ”

Kun Jun and the others followed the direction he pointed and saw a red rock not far away, still smoking.

"Come home......"

Kunjun walked over to the rock and reached out to touch it, and it collapsed and turned into a pile of powder.

Who is this?

Kunjun thought about it and thought of a person, Broken Waves!

The first time in Lingyun Cave, he was injured and jumped into the river.

It came back to life.

The second time, he and Jian Chen forced him to jump off a cliff......

Isn't he dead?

That's a big life.

But it's better not to die, it's better to enter the gate of heaven, and you are still waiting for him to kill the emperor in the heavenly pit.

Kunjun returned to the carriage, and several people asked who did it, and he said lightly: "It may be a broken wave." ”

When he said this, Yu Guang kept paying attention to Luo Xian's expression, but he still didn't notice anything unusual.