Chapter 142: The Taoist
"I have been in the mountains for many years, dyeing Buddha's fragrant clothes next to the green lamp, but the Buddha is not pitiful, and he catches cicadas in front of the withered tree."
The woman looked up at Zhao Ke who walked out of the woods.
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a poem, telling his origin, his voice was like a lark, his face was like a flower, and his eyes were rolling with ruddy, which made people cry.
If there is a scholar here, after hearing the woman's poems, he may have a heart of pity and pity.
is like Ning Caichen in A Chinese Ghost Story, I can't say that I have to stage a story of people and demons.
It's a pity that Zhao Ke is not a scholar, and his education is even more limited, so he can't understand women's poems.
It's not Ning Caichen, who doesn't have that sour sympathy.
Zhao Ke's brows tightened for a moment, and then his eyes stared at the spider spirit in front of him: "Speak human words!" ”
The woman was stunned and looked at Zhao Ke with a confused expression.
It seems that I am still thinking, what I just said is human?
However, the monster who became a spirit did not have a low IQ, especially this spider spirit, who was sophisticated all night, and after seeing Zhao Ke's impatient appearance, he immediately realized something.
Fingers lightly covered half of his cheeks, and said with a crying voice: "Master, please have mercy, I have always accompanied the ancient Buddha with green lights in the Buddhist temple, received a little incense, and enlightened me through a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures, but the monks who only hate the temple found out that they had scattered my century-old Taoism and trapped me here, Master please be merciful and let me go." ”
The spider spirit said sadly, and burst into tears.
Zhao Ke half-squinted his eyes, probably to understand what was going on.
Pointing to the corpses in the canopy, he said, "What about these?" ”
The spider spirit hurriedly explained: "In order to prevent me from getting out of trouble, these monks sat around and laid out a formation, but they couldn't get out of it, and finally they were trapped here, and I was forced to feed on their bones, as for the other corpses, most of them were some damned people, wolf-hearted dogs, who wanted to take advantage of the desolation of this place to harm people, and were killed by me." ”
The spider spirit is reasonable, and in the end, it still looks right.
I'm afraid that if I change someone, I have already moved my heart of compassion.
It's a pity that Zhao Ke didn't think about this aspect at all, Zhao Ke didn't care about the life or death of this spider spirit, he just wanted to verify his strength.
Especially if you don't use the stamps yourself.
Therefore, Zhao Ke smiled coldly: "I said a lot, what's the matter with me!" ”
Zhao Ke said with a cold glint in his eyes, besides, he didn't believe in this spider spirit at all, if he was so pitiful, he was afraid that he would have been let out a long time ago, and he could wait until now?
Therefore, Zhao Ke said, his heart moved, and the Wuxiang Sword Sutra bloomed with dazzling golden light on Zhao Ke's fingertips.
Seeing that Zhao Ke was not fooled at all, the spider spirit's face changed suddenly, and he let out a scream and planned to fight with Zhao Ke.
But she hasn't done anything yet.
"Buzz!"
A sword roar broke through the air, and the speed far exceeded Zhao Ke's Phaseless Sword Sutra.
"Bang!"
Zhao Ke's heart was shocked, the golden sword suddenly cracked and shattered, and a compelling force came back like a river and a sea, making Zhao Ke's heart tense and subconsciously activate the Overlord Tiger Ben.
However, at this moment, a strong wind swept sharply, rolling up thousands of fallen leaves on the ground, which helped Zhao Ke easily dissolve this invisible backlash.
When the forest leaves fell, I saw a big sword flashing with a mighty light in the dark night, standing between Zhao Ke and the spider spirit.
"Hahaha."
A long laugh swept between the mountains and forests.
The sound seems to be far and near, far away is like a thousand miles, and when it is near, it is like thunder.
Zhao Ke was surprised by the strength of the other party in his heart, but at the same time, he secretly used the passive wildness of his stamp "Overlord Tiger Ben" to perceive the other party's location.
In order to cope with this tournament.
Zhao Ke deliberately divided part of the energy overflowing from Luo Woman's skin to strengthen "Overlord Tiger Ben"
Especially the passive ability of "Overlord Tiger".
Wildness: (3rd Order)
If you don't consume postage points, in the natural environment, your five senses will be increased by 70%!!
Zhao Ke's five senses swept away, and he was surprised to see that there was a person lying on the branch not far away.
This man did not deliberately hide his aura.
But the body is naturally integrated with the surrounding environment, if you don't search for it in a special way, I'm afraid that no one will notice it, and someone will lie on the side as a wall to watch.
Zhao Ke noticed the other party, and the other party also seemed to notice Zhao Ke's peeping.
Dafang untied the wine gourd from his waist, put it in his mouth for a drink, and then jumped down from the tree pole and stepped out of the shadows.
Through the faint moonlight, I could see that this man was not very old, and he looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen.
The complexion is bronze, the facial features are well-defined and deep, and the dark and deep ice eyes look wild and uninhibited.
He held a wine gourd in his left hand, a gossip mirror hanging from his waist, and two long swords behind him.
Those eyes looked Zhao Ke up and down: "Hey, you bald donkey doesn't understand the amorous feelings, why don't you distinguish between good and bad, huh?" Do you have hair? It turned out to be a fake monk! ”
Zhao Ke smiled coldly when he heard this, and looked his eyes up and down.
"Oh, I thought it was the one who was a master, but he was a yellow-mouthed child, not deeply involved in the world, I was afraid that it was the bitter years in the mountains, and when I saw a spider, I wanted to insert a hungry ghost in the color."
Playing tricks, Zhao Ke is not a loser at all.
The young Taoist didn't seem to expect that Zhao Ke's counterattack would be so sharp.
His face became unhappy for a while.
With a casual move, he recalled the long sword on the ground, only to see that the big sword was as light as paper and rotated around the young Taoist, and accurately fell into the scabbard on the back of the young Taoist.
glanced at it, and the smile on the face of the spider spirit on the side became hearty, and patted the spider spirit on his chest: "I'm here, don't worry!" ”
Saying that, the young Taoist said to Zhao Ke: "I heard what Fang Cai said, although she is a monster, she doesn't mean to harm people, besides, this guy deliberately wants to kill people and cheat money, it's not a pity to die, how can you be indiscriminate." ”
The person the young man was referring to was Chen Pan, who was already frightened, and this guy was crawling in the bushes on the side with a dull expression.
Zhao Ke could smell the stench on this guy from afar, and it was estimated that he was already scared of all the and urine.
Zhao Ke didn't speak, but the look of contempt on his face became thicker and thicker.
I don't know why, he doesn't like this guy in front of him.
The other party doesn't seem to be used to himself.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw unhappy expressions in each other's gazes.
"If you want to save, I don't object, but if I want to kill!"
Zhao Ke's gaze turned to the spider spirit on the ground who was still at a loss, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, which made the spider feel cold.
A sense of impending disaster hung over her.
The man in front of her completely exceeded her expectations, and she thought he was a Buddhist monk.
But at this time, the murderous aura gushing out of Zhao Ke's body, what kind of Buddhist monk is there, it is simply the king of hell.
"If you want to kill, I don't object, but if I want to save it!"
The young Taoist priest learned Zhao Ke's words, stepped forward, and blocked the spider Jingge behind him.
"How about the three moves to determine the winner!"
Zhao Ke's heart moved, he didn't care about the life or death of the spider spirit.
As long as the side quests are completed.
It's just that Zhao Ke has a strong interest in the Taoist priest in front of him, and this guy is the first real master he encountered when he came to this hegemony space.
Zhao Ke really wanted to get some verification from the other party.
Moreover, it is not an enemy of life and death, and it is a fool's behavior to fight to the end.
The three moves set the winner and the loser, which is enough for Zhao Ke to get a lot of verification from it.
"Good!"
The Taoist priest drank all the wine in the wine gourd, threw the gourd casually, and beckoned: "I'll come first!" ”
Say yes first.
Just listen to the "噌噌~" three sword lights jumped up from behind the Taoist priest.
"Flying swords?" Zhao Ke looked at the three flying swords suspended in mid-air, and his heart became hot for a while, not only curious about the flying swords, but also a little expected and eager.
Ever since he saw Qi Liang's shield flying, Zhao Ke was very envious.
Now, although he can control Daxia Ding to fly away, he can be chic, but he is really not as good as the shield under Qi Liang's feet.
At this time, seeing that the other party actually had swordsmanship, how could Zhao Ke's heart not be active.
I saw three flying swords, different shapes.
In addition to Fang Cai's two-handed sword, there were two, one with a sword body like frost, and the other with a purple glow.
To Zhao Ke's surprise, although the three flying swords were in different forms, under the control of the young Taoist priest, they swung like arms, connected in a line, and stabbed towards him.
"Phaseless Sword Sutra!"
In the face of the attacking arrows, Zhao Ke came out with both hands, and the figure went towards the sword edge, only to see the golden sword qi, turning the sword into silk between Zhao Ke's fingers, and was thrown by Zhao Ke's backhand.
Thousands of golden filigree swords collided with the flying sword.
"Humph! Vulnerable! ”
Seeing that Zhao Ke's golden silk was like rain and wanted to wrap around his sword, the Daoist showed a little smugness on his face.
Controlling the flying sword, he suddenly saw that the flying sword circled rapidly, staggering with each other to form a three-sided sword wheel.
Suddenly, Zhao Ke's Phaseless Sword Sutra was entangled in it and shattered in an instant.
"Go!"
A sword broke through Zhao Ke's sword wire, and the young Taoist's fingers were pinched, and suddenly the three flying swords separated into three talent formations, and surrounded and killed Zhao Ke's head.
"You've lost!"
Seeing that Zhao Ke was about to fall into the sword formation, a victorious smile appeared on the young Daoist's face.
But he didn't want Zhao Ke to jump up against the sword formation, and there was a sarcasm in his eyes: "It's you who lost!" ”