The innocent monk bowed his head like this, and let go of the killing move to cut off his head. When I turned around again, I didn't see any trace of the sneak attacker, nor did I see the drum of King Wen.

The Wenwang drum with sharp serrations on the edge is said to be in Changtu Mansion, even in the entire Kanto, it is a rare Qimen blade. Although he couldn't see anyone now, with such a hurried glance just now, the monk already knew who was coming.

"The defeated subordinates even dared to make a mistake before I drove." The tin rod in the hand of the monk pointed to the ground, slowly came to the center of the small courtyard, and looked around, "Last time, you escaped by luck, this time, the poor monk will definitely kill you under the rod to correct the Dharma." ”

After calling the board, the monk looked around again, but still no one was found. There are thieves for a thousand days, but there are no thieves for a thousand days. The innocent monk is now thinking like the ghost family at that time, and he is on guard. When he was there, the door of the ghost house was in Ming, so a temple couldn't run with long legs, he could go whenever he wanted. Now it's reversed, he's in the light, and others are in the dark, so he has to think about it all the time, he can't eat or sleep well. Others may not know what to do, wait for work, when he is not on guard, it is the time for the other party to make a move. This trick is said in the art of war, which is called striking grass and scaring snakes.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement, and the monk spoke again: "Don't you dare to show up in front of people?" Okay, I'll see you. Start here, ordinary people are going to suffer, come with me, let's fight in a dignified manner! ”

While speaking, the great monk came to the edge of the courtyard wall, pointed to the wall on tiptoe, and crossed the courtyard in three or two steps.

According to the previous document, this Dagushan Village is at the foot of Dagushan Mountain. When the great monk went up the mountain, he went into the forest. For Chou'er and Huzi, this is an opportunity, after all, it's not good to do it in ordinary people's homes. They are fighting the method, and they may not know how much movement they will make. Although the ugly child has a spell that allows people to sleep peacefully at night, it is also a trouble to accidentally injure the innocent if it spreads too much.

So, the great monk ran forward to the mountain, followed by Huzi and Chou'er.

After going up the mountain, the monk did not go any deeper, but came to the stream, a spacious place, found a place without trees, sat on the ground, put the tin staff on his knees, folded his hands and muttered to himself, as if he was reciting scriptures. Huzi and Chou'er saw it in the distance, but they didn't dare to venture in. The other party put on such a posture, I'm afraid it is a fraud, or it is better to wait and see.

"What kind of means is this monk?" Huzi lowered his voice and asked Chou'er.

The ugly child waved his hand, and also replied in a suppressed voice: "I don't know, let's take a look first?" Didn't you kill him once, don't you know? ”

"What was it like then? Besides, it was a long time ago," Huzi replied with a frown, "who knows what that happened?" This monk can come back from the dead, who knows what other means? ”

"Then we'll see." The ugly child had no choice but to wait and see.

Although neither of them is an ordinary person, they can see things clearly with a little light, but neither of them can read their lips, so they can only try to keep their movements low and make breathless noises to communicate. Lip reading is a science, not a day or two of hard work, and it can only be so. Besides, the two of them are not very close now, even if it is quiet at night, there is no need to worry about the other party being able to hear the breath.

After a long time, it was the innocent monk who moved again, and it looked like he had finished reciting this passage. He stood up and shouted, "Since you have come with me, why don't you show up?" ”

"Found us?" The ugly child asked with bared teeth.

"Not necessarily." Huzi shook his head, "You were the only one who did it with him just now, and he didn't say 'you' or 'you' in this sentence, maybe he was cheating." ”

Chou'er nodded, waved his hand at Huzi, leaned over to his ear, and said something like this.

After the monk finished shouting, he no longer looked around, but closed his eyes slightly, and stood there with a tin cane, unmoving, just like the King Kong statue in the temple.

After another half of the incense burnt, the grass and trees in the forest shook, and a man with colorful cloth tied to his hands and feet, sloppy clothes, and a face like a demon came out of the jungle, and it was an ugly child. Walking swaggering, not in a hurry, carrying the Wenwang drum in his left hand, shaking it from moment to time, the big money on it collided with the clumsy hand, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.

"Master Wu is a good master," the ugly child stroked his hair, "I hide it so well, you can find it." Don't lie to me, do you? ”

The monk smiled slightly, but did not answer this question: "Sure enough, it's you again." I have no grudge against you, so why bother? You are a two-god, congenitally deficient, although you will not achieve anything in this life, but if you practice well, you can still live a peaceful and stable life. If you are embarrassed by me, are you not afraid of losing your life? ”

"Who said I don't have a grudge against you?" The ugly bar clicked his mouth twice, "You offended my master, if you offend my master, you offend me, if you offend me, you have a grudge against me." ”

"That's what you said last time you came," Monk Wufu shook his head, "Who is that Venerable Master?" ”

"You don't deserve to know." The ugly child raised her eyebrows, raised her head, and pointed her nostrils at people, "My master has a good ability and a noble status, you don't deserve to know her old man's name." ”

"Hah, it's still the same rhetoric." The innocent monk stretched out his hand and pointed at the ugly child, "You were not my opponent when you were fully armed, and now you have asked me to discount the Five Divine Whips, you can't even sing the divine tune, what do you use to fight with me?" Are you going to kill me, but you can't find death? ”

"If you obediently tie your hands and arrest me and listen to my master's fate, I can also consider not killing you." The ugly child shook his head and said, "Seeing that your body is quite strong, if my master is in a good mood and leaves you a dog's life, I can consider raising you as my aunt and grandmother." ”

The innocent monk frowned and sneered: "The thief is so daring, since he is here, then don't think about leaving!" ”

Before the words fell, the tin staff pointed straight out, as if it had shrunk into inches, and came to the front of the ugly man with just one step, and the tin ring saw that it was about to hit the ugly man's chest.

The ugly child was arguing with the innocent monk before, and he seemed to be careless, but in fact, the strength of his whole body was tense. She had fought with a monk before, and she knew how powerful the other party was, so she naturally wouldn't underestimate it. The tin staff struck, and the ugly er set up King Wen's drum and blocked it on his chest.

"Boom"! The sound was crisp, and the powerful tin rod was lit, and the movement sounded no different from the five god whips, and this Wenwang drum was also a treasure. The ugly child took two steps back, stepped on the trunk of a tree, and walked backwards up the tree, as if walking on the ground. Ugly is not the ordinary kind of two gods who can only sing gods.

The two had fought before, and they both knew what the other party would do, and they also had an estimate of themselves in their hearts, so they directly crossed the process of testing each other, and they both used killing moves as soon as they came up, and you came and went very fiercely.

Chou'er is indeed not the opponent of the unvained monk. are all people who can't be gods, but can communicate with evil things, demons, ghosts and elves, so they choose to be two gods. The reason why he obviously has the ability to communicate with spiritual creatures, but he can't be a great god - that is, a younger brother - is because his own roots and bones are not favored by the immortals. Although she is not an ordinary two gods, she is only a two gods after all. Worshipping under the seventeenth grandmother to learn art, it can't make up for her own bad bones.

Between the tin rods of the undelusional monk flying, the Buddha light surrounds, and the ugly child can't raise his head. The ugly child only has the ability to parry, not the power to fight back. So she fought and retreated, and retreated into the woods.

The forests of Dagu Mountain are naturally formed, and there are all kinds of trees in poplar pine and willow locusts, and they are all very dense, and it is not easy to use such a long weapon as a tin cane. This is also why the monk Wufu wants to find a spacious place by the stream to wait for people, afraid that he will lose the geographical advantage.

But now that I look at it, the ugly man who doesn't have the five god whips in his hand is indeed half of his ability, even in the forest, he can't give full play to the power of King Wen's drum, and he is still pressed by the unruly monk.

The innocent monk fought well, so he didn't care about it, and chased the ugly child deeper and deeper in the forest. He was also very angry. was a person who had no grievances and no hatred, but suddenly one day he came to the door and shouted at him to kill, and he felt awkward in his heart when he put it on anyone. He thought that my Buddha was merciful and broke the other party's blade, but he let the other party live, and did not chase after him - although with the ability of the ugly child to escape for his life, he would not be able to keep her.

But the one who escaped for his life turned back not long after, and he had to mess with him. In the small courtyard of the Tao family, if he hadn't been in a hurry, his head would have been cut off by the ugly! Then he had the idea of killing this thief.

It's just that although this thief is not good at anything, whether it is a spell or a fist, foot and blade, he can't compare to him, but he can't slip his hands, he can't hold on to it, and he can always survive under his killing, he looks embarrassed, and he has indeed not been seriously injured. The more this was the case, the more angry the monk became, and for a while, he didn't know how long he had been chasing.

It was at this moment that the ugly child turned around and dodged the tin staff of the unruly monk, turned around and opened his mouth, and sprayed out a lot of white powder. The innocent monk has suffered a loss in this trick, this is this spell or a trick he doesn't know, the white powder is like quicklime, if it gets on the face, the fire burns, it is a very indiscriminate means.

He was not afraid, and pushed forward with one hand, and the Buddha's light swept through with a strong wind, and the white smoke dissipated invisibly.

"Insect carving skills." Seeing that the ugly child didn't run away, the innocent monk also stood up first and laughed. After fighting and chasing, the physical consumption of the two is not small. If the ugly child does not escape, the monk feels that he does not have to stick so tightly. In his opinion, this thief is a turtle in an urn and cannot escape.

Chou'er gasped slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed behind the monk: "Look back, who is coming?" ”

The innocent monk shook his head and said with a smile: "This kind of child's trick, it's better not to show it to shame." ”

"Oh, really?" Chou'er smiled and said, "If you don't look back, don't regret it." ”

Before she finished speaking, the sword light flashed behind the innocent monk!

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