The flower demon obviously didn't expect that the monk would suddenly change his hexagram. She knelt on the ground, pleaded bitterly, and said, "These spirits. It was after a lot of hardships, coaxing, and deception that I collected it so easily. ”

The monk didn't care about her words at all, and said lightly, "So what? ”

The flower demon cried: "I really want to be a man, haven't you already promised me?" ”

The monk said lightly: "What's so good about being a man? Feng Shui sun exposure, intrigue. When you saw those girls, didn't you also complain, aren't the women in the world unpredictable? ”

The flower demon said: "Although there are bad things in the world, it is better than being ignorant and ignorant flowers and plants. I have wisdom in this life, and I don't want to die again. ”

The monk looked at her and sneered, "It's up to you." This time. Not only will these seven souls die, but you will also die. ”

Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled the flower demon and walked towards the clump of flowers step by step. As he walked, he said: "You helped me complete this important thing, it is really indispensable, I will commemorate you well in the future, haha......"

I saw it clearly from the side, and thought to myself: "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind." The monk probably had some purpose, so he coaxed the flower demon to do it. The flower demon was full of joy and trapped so many souls, in the end. But it is pitiful to make wedding clothes for others. ”

When the monk walked to the edge of the flowers, ready to strike at the flower demon. Suddenly, I saw the dirt behind him slowly bulge. Out of it came a man covered in mud. This man was dirty and could not see clearly, but he had a large knife in his hand, and this knife was clearly mine.

I was stunned for a moment, but finally I recognized. This person is Mr. Lui.

I was very surprised in my heart: "Why is Mr. Lu here?" Could it be that he has been lying in ambush in this place? He must have been waiting for this monk. ”

Mr. Lu slowly stood up, right behind the monk, and he grasped the scabbard in one hand. Grasping a large knife in one hand. Obviously, he was going to draw his sword and give it to the monk. The monk didn't realize it, and still dragged the flower demon, constantly groping among the flowers.

Mr. Lu jerked out the broadsword, and then slashed at the monk's back.

The moment the broadsword was drawn. And the evil breath leaked out. It is impossible for the monk not to feel it, but he remains indifferent. This self-confidence. It makes me feel a little uneasy.

Mr. Lu's knife was fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the monk's shoulder. If Seng Ran doesn't dodge again, one of his arms will be light, and it is even possible that the upper half of his body will be cut in half.

However, although Mr. Lu's blade touched the monk's shirt, he never cut it again.

I took a look at it in amazement, and that's when I realized. The monk's arm, turned at an impossible angle, caught the broadsword between his two fingers.

Mr. Lu was sweating profusely, but he couldn't cut down, he drew his knife back, but he couldn't pull it back.

I was dumbfounded: "The fight I was expecting didn't happen." This monk's skills are too much higher than ours. This time, we're probably in the middle of nowhere. ”

The monk pushed hard, and the flower demon fell into the dirt, and at this time, her clothes were stained with mud, and her hair was stuck to her face with tears, which was very messy. But instead of making her look ugly, this wolf bèi added a lot of color.

The monk slowly turned his head, looked at Mr. Lu, and said, "Do you think that your ability can compete with the immortals?" ”

Immediately, the broadsword was taken away by the monks. The invincible sword soul was silent at this time, and there was no movement anymore.

The monk took the scabbard in Mr. Lu's hand and slowly closed the big knife. He threw the knife on the ground and said lightly: "A person who is a master of the Tao can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves." And an immortal, without the help of any tools, can be invincible in the world. Therefore, the sharper the weapon, the worse the person's skills. Therefore, he who wields an iron sword is not as good as a wooden sword, and he who uses a wooden sword is not as good as a blade of grass, and he who uses a blade of grass is better than he who is empty-handed. ”

He seemed to be teaching Mr. Lu how to deal with the enemy: "If I have a handy shovel in my hand." It's one thing for you to fight me with a broadsword. But now that I'm empty-handed, you still dare to rush up. It can be seen that your skills are ordinary, your knowledge is not very good, and there is nothing to be desired. ”

Mr. Lu was defeated by one move, which can be said to be the loss of an adult. But there was not the slightest embarrassment on his face, but he pointed at me and said, "My apprentice was caught by you, no matter what, I want to save people." ”

The monk nodded: "This is human nature. How long have you been in ambush here? ”

Mr. Lu replied honestly: "One day and one night." I know that this flower demon has a sense by chance, and her little soul power is not enough to bring disaster to the world. So someone behind her must have taught her to do this. ”

The monk smiled: "So you don't move, plan to wait for me to come out?" Yes, yes, you have some tricks. It's just that you didn't expect that what you were waiting for was a fairy, right? ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Your skills are indeed very strong. But I know that you are not a god. ”

The monk frowned, as if he cared about the name: "You say I'm not an immortal?" What do you know about this little bit of Taoism? ”

Mr. Lu said: "Immortals don't do things like this. I've seen quite a few people who claim to be immortals over the years. Some are Taoist priests who have gone mad, some are monks who have been sitting in bitter meditation for thousands of years, and some are little ghosts who don't know the height of the sky and the earth. You are one of them, and you can't fool me. ”

The monk sneered: "Even if I am not now, I will be soon." ”

Mr. Lu grasped this sentence and immediately asked, "You use the flower demon to collect souls in order to become an immortal?" ”

The monk glanced at Mr. Lu, his eyes were a little surprised, and he said a little unpleasantly: "You know too much, it is not good for you." ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "May I ask what you plan to do with our master and apprentice?" ”

The monk said lightly: "In my eyes, how is your life different from that of ants? Just kill it and forget it. ”

When I heard this, I sighed and thought, "Why am I now like the common people of the old society?" When the officials come, they will be killed, and when the bandits come, they will be killed. ”

Mr. Lui was not surprised by this result. He smiled and said, "Since we are going to die after all." I don't know if you're interested in suing us. How are you going to become an immortal? ”

The monk said impatiently, "You are all dying, what are you doing so curious?" ”

Mr. Lu rubbed his hands and showed a flattering smile on his face: "I can't hide it, I have been cultivating for a long time, and I have not made any progress, and I have not seen a real immortal. As the saying goes, when you hear the Tao, you can die at night. If you can listen to this kind of truth before you die, you will die without regrets. ”

Mr. Lu's sycophant was very vague, and the monk's expression was very comfortable. He nodded and said, "In that case, it doesn't hurt for me to point you out." You're going to die anyway, and I'm not afraid that you'll leak the secrets. ”

Mr. Lu thanked him again and again.

I wondered a little in my heart: "It stands to reason that although Mr. Lu's temperament is a little uninhibited, he will definitely not die to the end, and he is still pulling around, is there anything else he can't do?" "The Empty House: Wonderful

I looked at Mr. Lu, although he tried his best to show a studious look, but I have been with him for too long, I can easily distinguish it, this kind of studious is all fake, he doesn't care too much about becoming an immortal, at least he doesn't believe that this monk knows the method of becoming an immortal.

I was secretly wondering from the side, but I didn't break it. I turned my head to look, and found the flower demon sitting on the ground, secretly weeping, and I couldn't help feeling pity, and walked over and helped her up.

The monk looked at Mr. Lu and said, "Since you are a Taoist priest, you should know that there are immortals in the world, right?" ”

Mr. Lu scratched his head and began to pretend to be stupid: "To be honest, I used to believe that there were immortals. But I've lived most of my life and I've never seen it, so I don't believe it anymore. ”

The monk laughed: "A Taoist priest actually doesn't believe that there are immortals, it's really ridiculous." ”

Mr. Lu added: "I believe that there are ghosts, because I have seen them with my own eyes. It's just that the fairy thing is really ...... Hey, it's a bit hard to say. ”