Chapter 421: Lao Wei Just Passing By [1 Update]
"Boom-"
The meteor slammed into the desolate land, knocking the earth out of a huge pit with a radius of ten zhang!
Smoke and dust billowed and sand flew away, and a purple-robed Taoist could be faintly seen in the haze, with long black hair fluttering in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Above his head, a flying sword was hovering and shuttling freely in the air like a swimming dragon, with cold light shining and sword shadows!
The appearance of the purple-robed Taoist is somewhat similar to Senior Brother Yu, if you talk about handsomeness, it is a little worse, but it mainly depends on temperament!
He stood there with the temperament of Yuan Yu Yuezhi, and his gestures were with an otherworldly bearing, but at this time his face was full of anger, his eyes flashed with resentment, and the black sand around him was automatically rotating without wind!
A black vortex of black sand swirled around the purple-robed Daoist, and his long pitch-black hair flew towards the sky.
After a few moments, his long hair fell, and the black swirls gradually slowed down, and the black sand fell back to the ground one by one.
Qiu Feng was at the critical time of his breakthrough, and he was killed by this evil demon outside the sky, and he must have messed up the [Dao Heart]...... The purple-robed Taoist secretly thought: This evil demon outside the sky has disappeared without a trace, I don't believe that he can enter and exit the small netherworld at will, or some kind of evil sect's trick, he must still be hiding here, this seat is here to wait for the rabbit, I don't believe that he will not appear!
With a sneer, the purple-robed Taoist simply sat cross-legged in the deep pit, but the flying sword was still flying freely in the air, as if it was alive.
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"Master!" Brother Donkey hugged the thick thighs of the Master of Enlightenment, and burst into tears: "Master, I was almost captured by the goblins!" Bala Bala Bala ......"
The corners of the Enlightenment Master's mouth twitched twice concealedly, and he patted Pan Xiaoxian's shoulder: "It's amazing, Master asks you, how does the time in the underworld compare to our yang world?" ”
Brother Donkey blinked his big eyes: "I don't know, although the mobile phone shows that the time is still overnight, I always feel that this night is a little long......"
"Of course it's different!" The Master of Enlightenment stroked his snow-white beard and said meaningfully: "Patriarch Huineng once said, one day in the sun, one day in the underworld!" ”
"Ten? Ten days? Brother Donkey couldn't help but be taken aback, if you convert it like this, a night is eight hours, that is, one-third of a day, which means that he has been in the underworld for more than three days, no wonder he always feels that this night is a bit long, but because the underworld is always dark and has no concept of time, he has been busy leveling, and he really didn't realize it.
For example, letting a bear child do a night of math problems must feel that time flies very slowly, but if it is a night of games, then time flies, in short, Pan Xiaoxian does feel that the time is a bit long, but he didn't expect it to be so long!
"Good, good!" The Enlightenment Master raised his long snow-white eyebrows: "Amazing, you know!" ”
"Master, you still know me best!" Brother Donkey smirked proudly: "Master, do you have any beautiful books to lend me to see?" The longer the better, 10 million words have wood? I don't sleep! Head cantilever, taper thorn strand! Read it at night with candlelight, and read it in one sitting! ”
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In the underworld, three days have passed, and the deep pit blasted out by the purple-robed Taoist has been refilled with the black sand swept by the yin wind, and the purple-robed Taoist who is sitting cross-legged in the pit has only one head still exposed, and his eyes are slightly closed, as if all foreign objects are not distracted.
The flying sword had landed beside him and stuck in the black sand, and although it was good to fly freely, it was also boring to go around in circles in one place all the time.
"Huh? Isn't this Elder Yu? "The two disciples of the Chaoyang Sword Sect happened to be passing by, and after seeing the purple-robed Daoist, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
The purple-robed Daoist didn't seem to be aware, he was still buried in the deep pit and remained motionless, and the two Chaoyang Sword Sect disciples didn't get a response so they had to leave in a huff, and only when they were far away did they dare to secretly turn their heads and point and whisper.
"I heard that Elder Yu's nephew Yu Qiufeng's phantom body was killed by the Outer Heaven Demon here, Yu Qiufeng's breakthrough failed, and Balabala Bala ......"
"Elder Yu has high hopes for his nephew, no wonder he wants to pretend to be dead here, it turns out that he was stimulated......
They were already far away from here, and they thought that the purple-robed Daoist couldn't hear them, so they were a little unscrupulous when they spoke.
The corners of the purple-robed Daoist's mouth twitched twice, and suddenly his flying sword turned into a white light and flew away, and in an instant, the two disciples of the Chaoyang Sword Sect in the distance had already fallen in a pool of blood......
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The head cantilever beam cone thorn strand is just talking, don't forget that Brother Donkey is a big zombie, even if he doesn't sleep, he won't feel tired, and after reading the classic online article "The Most Tang Gate" that tells the story of Tang Jue, the first master of the Tang Gate of the Ming Dynasty, and his opponent in a duel on the top of a snowy mountain, he was buried in an avalanche under the ice and snow for a thousand years, and then woke up when he was about to be sliced and studied in the laboratory after a thousand years, Brother Donkey walked out of the meditation room, and it was time to interact with those junior disciples again!
On the martial arts field, the warrior monks were "hey, hey", and suddenly saw a demonic beautiful man wearing a yellow Zen robe and a red robe for fear that others would not know that he was a high-ranking monk, and suddenly looked at each other: The great ancestor is here again!
The warrior monks hurriedly stopped the moves in their hands, and bowed to Brother Donkey with their hands folded: "Disciple XX has seen the ancestor!" ”
"Ami Tofu! Scatter wealth! You don't have to worry about the old man, the old man is just passing by, you go on, go on! Brother Donkey waved his hand in satisfaction, looking amiable.
"Yes!" The warrior monks continued to practice martial arts, but when they saw Brother Donkey standing on the side, they nodded with a smile and smiled approvingly, frowned as if they were not satisfied, shook their heads slightly as if they saw a flaw, and patted their hands as if they were appreciative......
The master's every move is even a micro-expression, I don't know how many people have been affected and how many people have been hurt invisibly......
The warrior monks were all tense in their hearts, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they tried their best, and they were much more efficient than usual.
In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the miscellaneous disciples were cleaning, and suddenly saw a guy dressed in red and rhubarb who looked like Uncle McDonald Wolf staggering over, and they were suddenly frightened by chrysanthemums, and instinctively wanted to come forward to say hello, but suddenly remembered:
That's not right! Yesterday, the great master said, don't care about him, he's just passing by, let's just keep working!
So the miscellaneous disciples all pretended not to see Brother Donkey coming, they were all busy with their own business, Brother Donkey stood for a moment and coughed seemingly unintentionally, seeing that no one paid attention, Brother Donkey frowned and coughed loudly, and invisibly used the Buddha's magic lion roar......
"Ahem!"
"Boom, la......" Suddenly a leaf rain fell in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and in the blink of an eye, the ground that had just been swept away became a mess.
The miscellaneous disciples all looked confused: "The great ancestor ......"
"Ami Tofu! You don't have to worry about the old man, the old man is just passing by, you go on, go on! Brother Donkey smiled and folded his hands.
If we really don't care, you're going to do something! The miscellaneous disciples finally came to their senses, and hurriedly put down the work in their hands, and respectfully bowed with Brother Donkey: "Disciple XX has seen the ancestor, please ask the ancestor for advice!" ”
"Hehe, there's nothing to advise, you're too polite, the old man is just passing by." Brother Donkey waved his hand modestly, but there was an encouraging smile on his face: Well done!
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Ten days have passed, and Elder Yu, a purple-robed Daoist, is still sitting there cross-legged, but he is not as calm as before, he opens his eyes and frowns from time to time, pinching his fingers and calculating something, and his brows are wrinkled even deeper when he calculates.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears that seemed to come from a far away: "Elder Yu, the trial period has passed, come back!" ”
"Sect Master, it's not that I have an obsession in my heart, and I can't find the evil demon outside that day, wouldn't it have fallen into the prestige of my Chaoyang Sword Sect?" Elder Yu frowned and said in a deep voice.
“…… There are many affairs in the sect, and there are still many worries for the remaining elders. Let the demon outside the sky temporarily survive for a few days, and when the next trial comes, it will only be convenient to take his life! The voice came faintly again, and although it was far away, every word was clear.
“…… All right! Elder Yu seemed to have made a difficult decision: "I am willing to share the worries of the sect master, and let the demons outside the heavens linger for a few more days!" ”
"Elder Yu understands righteousness!" The sect master smiled and passed over, but he secretly cursed in his heart: Sluts are hypocritical!
Elder Yu looked around coldly, and suddenly slashed away with a sword, and suddenly there was a loud "boom", the yin wind shattered, the black sand filled the sky, and the desolate earth was ploughed out of a hundred-meter-long trench, which was dark and faint as if it was bottomless!
After venting, Elder Yu snorted coldly, and then stepped on the flying sword, and suddenly a dazzling sword light flew into the distance like a meteor......
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A month has passed, and the figure of Brother Donkey appeared in place, and after looking around, he couldn't help but smile proudly: One day in the sun, ten years in the underworld! You old glass can't be boiled!
Unknowingly, Pan Xiaoxian lived in the Shaolin Temple for a week, basically pretending to be forced everywhere during the day, and brushing the level in the underworld at night, until this day he was working amiably in the back kitchen, and Yuan Gang of the Discipline Institute suddenly found him.
Yuan Gang's thick eyebrows and big eyes are righteous, he is the one who met Pan Xiaoxian in Tallinn and later took him to the semifinals.
Before, Yuan Gang was hiding from the donkey brother, but today he took the initiative to send it to the door, and he shouted in a panic: "It's amazing that the ancestor is not good!" Oh no! It's a big deal! ”