Volume 1 The Passing of the Flower House Chapter 9 It's time to sleep

"With your cultivation, you are also willing to be willing to be a subordinate, concentrate on the path of cultivation, this is what you should do!"

The soles of his feet behind him began to move backwards, and he said loudly to the black-robed man in front of him. The cultivation of the black-robed man was at least above the Yuan Vein, but he didn't expect that He Lin would have this kind of cultivation behind him to protect him.

"Hehe, I thought you would be able to understand something after entering the Condensation Cultivation Realm, but you turned out to be a fool. What kind of people are willing to be subordinate? What kind of cultivation is the way? You know a fart. You still resist with all your might, thinking about how to survive. ”

After listening to Pure Karma's words, the black-robed man sneered. The condensed spiritual power in his hand intensified, and the power of the long knife doubled.

"Click. ”

A crisp sound, perfectly clear in a quiet environment.

"Not good. ”

Pure karma dark way. Immediately, he condensed his spiritual power under his feet and kicked forward.

The black-robed man punched his left hand into the palm of the foot kicked by Pure Industry, and his right hand was pressed down and rotated sideways.

As a result, people fly and sticks break.

Pure karma flew out a few steps behind him, and the Zen stick also dispersed to both sides.

"I feel a little overestimated of you, hum, that's it, I'm a little tired today, hurry up and get rid of you, I'm good at it. ”

The black-robed man stretched his waist, and then his eyes were cold. The spiritual power in his body poured into the long knife, and he immediately jumped up. With his back to the full moon, he holds a long knife in both hands. A knife swung down at the pure karma that had just stabilized his footsteps. A black stream of spiritual power swept towards the pure karma.

"Immovable Ming King Fist!

As soon as Jingye landed, he didn't have time to think, his lips buzzed rapidly, his hands were wrapped with golden light, his right hand punched out, and his left hand pointed out, colliding with the flying waves.

"Bang!", smoke and dust billowed up, and the surrounding houses lit up with candlelight, but soon went out again.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Jingye gasped and stared at the black-robed man with an ugly face. The monk's robe on his body was very dirty, and the bluestone slab under his feet exploded and shattered.

"Yes, very strong Buddha skills, but it's a pity. ”

The black-robed man was a little surprised to see that Pure Karma had blocked it, but he still shook his head and walked towards Pure Karma with a horizontal knife.

Jingye didn't speak, he was thinking about how he could escape, if he couldn't escape, he was almost sure to kill the other party with all his strength. He didn't want to die here, he hadn't found out about her yet, he couldn't die.

The black-robed man approached step by step, and when Jingye saw this, he could only choose to fight, and just surging the spiritual power of his whole body, he suddenly stopped again.

"Now the little doll loves to toss around, doesn't sleep at night, fights on the street, is it because of me Tang Lu?"

Just as Pure Ye was about to make a move, a voice sounded out of nowhere, stopping his movements and the footsteps of the black-robed man.

The voice was ethereal and long, causing the two of them to glance around in an instant.

"Who?"

The black-robed man shouted, and at the same time dispersed his aura to investigate. If someone approached him, he would have noticed it early, but he didn't notice it at all, and he didn't even know where the sound came from.

The pure karma on the side dissipated his spiritual power, but he also looked around, he didn't have the worry of the black-robed man, if the person who came was not good, why bother with the black-robed man's action against him.

"Night Scar, do you really think that your master, He Sen, can cover the sky with one hand in this capital?"

The ethereal voice came again, and the tone was full of disdain.

"Night Scar. When Jingye heard this, he repeated the name. He didn't know the black-robed man, he pronounced the name, just remembering that the man wanted to kill him.

"Who are you, come out, don't hide!"

Night Scar shouted again, the long knife in his hand clenched, vigilant to his surroundings. A person who can be so arrogant must not be simple, and his strength will definitely not be below him, what Scar can think of at the moment.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid that when you see me, you will kneel!"

The ethereal voice fell, and a white figure floated in from afar, gently landing in front of Pure Karma.

He has long hair, a pale cyan crown, a white robe embroidered with many elegant patterns, and a blue jade pendant hanging from his waist. The figure is slender, and his hand is touching a paper fan.

"This temperament..."Jingye was attracted by his temperament, and he did not find a word worthy of it in his heart to praise this person.

"You are?"

Nightscar looked at the person in front of him, and then he suddenly noticed the jade pendant around his waist.

"Boom. ”

Night Scar fell to his knees.

"My lord, the villain has no eyes, and he doesn't know that the adult is here, and he is really guilty of disturbing the adult. I hope that the adults will be light. Nightscar suddenly fell to his knees and begged.

None of the pure karma on the side reacted, and he didn't know that Night Scar was extremely frightened at this moment.

The person in front of him had never seen the night scar, but he still knew the jade pendant on his waist. It was a unique jade pendant of the sage in the Sage Academy, a symbol of identity and strength, even if it was an adult of his family, he would be polite here, let alone him.

"Do things in the future, think twice before acting, otherwise, death is inevitable. Let's go. ”

The visitor looked at the night scar kneeling on the ground and said indifferently.

"Thank you for your magnanimity, thank you for mentioning it, the villain retired first. ”

Night Scar's face was full of thanks and said excitedly. With that, he immediately got up and left, but before leaving, he took half of the Zen stick with him.

"Amitabha, thank you for showing up to save me, the little monk is grateful. After Night Scar left, Jingye sincerely thanked him.

"I said, little monk, at this time, shouldn't you go to sleep?"

Turning around, Pure Karma saw the appearance of the person in front of him.

Clean, elegant, looks very young, without the slightest sense of vicissitudes, but full of style. With slender eyebrows, deep black pupils, and a somewhat long nose, I think it is the true color of the son that everyone loves.

"Yes, in the past, it was indeed time for the little monk to sleep. "The strength of the person who can make Night Scar kneel down when he sees him is estimated to be extremely terrifying, so Pure Industry will use the honorific title of senior.

"You are a monk of the Pure Industry Temple?"

"Yes, senior. ”

"What's your name?"

"The little monk is called pure karma. ”

"Pure karma! How is Master Pure Sea doing?"

"Master is very good, seniors and master acquaintances?"

"Well, I know. ”

The two of them asked and answered, and Jingye knew that this senior actually knew his master, and that was by no means an idle person.

"Alright, little monk, you have to go back quickly, it's time to sleep. ”

The visitor looked at the pure karma again, not knowing what he was thinking, and then spoke.

"Yes, Senpai. The little monk left, thank you for the rescue, the little monk remembered. Good bye. ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

With that, Jingye folded his hands and bowed, and after the man answered, Jingye turned around and left.

After a long night, the figure of Jingye alone gradually drifted away.

"I didn't expect that after waiting for so long, he was by my side, alas, I knew that I was in the Pure Industry Temple, so why wait so many years. I heard that the Buddha Meditation Conference is about to begin, and it's time to take a trip, but I don't know how to talk to Master Jinghai, it's really a headache. ”

The long sigh echoed in the silent long street, the moonlight was poignant but no one appreciated it, and in the quiet night, a few families were sleepy, and a few were sad.

Flowers fill the building.

After the people cleaned the front hall, Ziqing was relieved, what happened tonight was really unbearable for her. First of all, He Lin, the son of Lord Shangshu of the Criminal Department, took a fancy to Xiao'er, and then suddenly turned his face and his disgusting subordinates wanted to make a move on him, and then the little monk of the Pure Industry Temple who came for some reason actually saved himself, and finally the little monk left in a hurry after leaving a word, all this happened a little too suddenly.

"Sister, are you there?" a laughing voice came from outside Ziqing's room.

Ziqing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed thinking, looked up at the door and said, "Come in." ”

"Hehe, thank you so much for tonight, sister, if it weren't for my sister, I might have been taken away by He Lin. Xiao'er walked in the door, sat next to Ziqing, pulled Ziqing's arm, and said affectionately.

Ziqing originally wanted to make a cold face and reprimand her, but she was shaken and squeezed by this girl, and she couldn't get cold, so she could only sigh: "My good sister, my sister was almost beaten for you tonight." So, how do you repay your sister?"

"They dare! If they dare to make a move on their sister, the owner of the flower house will definitely not let them go." Said with a smile. was mentioned by Ziqing like this, and she remembered the scene when He Lin's subordinates were about to attack Ziqing just now.

"Heh, sister, you're still too naΓ―ve. Have you forgotten what happened before?" Ziqing laughed to herself. Then he looked at the smile with a serious expression.

"Sister is saying..."

"Shh

Xiao'er just wanted to speak, but Ziqing stretched out her hand to block her lips and didn't let Xiao'er speak.

"Then now that He Lin is gone, how can we explain when the owner of the flower house comes back?" Xiao'er asked with a bitter face.

"At first I didn't know what to do, but now I do. Ziqing stretched out her jade hand and rubbed Xiao'er's little head.

"Sister has a way?" Hearing Ziqing say this, the smile relaxed.

"What about us, the performance, the etiquette has been done, He Lin's requirements are not within the task of the landlord, even if He Lin looks for something later, he can't find us, and if he really comes to find trouble, let others know that his dignified son of Shangshu is actually looking for trouble on a woman, then Shangshu's face is probably not good-looking. Ziqing smiled and said little by little.

That's true, that's true. Xiao'er's thoughts were naturally not as mature as Ziqing's, and she nodded after thinking about it.

"And even if he really comes, the person who stops him is the little monk of the Pure Industry Temple, and it's not us, so it's okay. Ziqing got up and walked to the table, poured a glass of wine, and drank it gently.

"It's... Doesn't this hurt him?" Speaking of this, Xiao'er's heart that had just been relieved was raised again.