When he heard the voice of the old monk Shangshan, Xiang Bei's face changed, he didn't expect to meet this old monk here. The experience of being slapped in the face by the great monk appeared in his mind again. Reflexively to the north, he raised his arm to the left side of his face.

When he raised his arm to the north, the old monk's slap had already come down. Impartiality hit him on the arm, although it didn't hit Xiang Bei's face, but the force of this slap still pushed him out for more than ten steps, and he barely stopped.

The mouth of the great monk of Shangshan did not hit Xiang Bei's face. This result was not only me, but even Xiangbei himself did not expect it. The clothes on his body were now soaked with cold sweat, thinking back to the situation just now. If you raise your arm half a beat late, the slap of the old monk will really be beneficial. Now it seems that he may still have the strength to fight in front of this old monk.

Frightened, he glanced at the old monk Shangshan and said, "Shangshan, you also underestimate me." You think I'm going to take a second ...... for the same humiliation," he didn't finish his words. The great monk of Shangshan disappeared in place and appeared in front of him again in an instant. Holding up the slap again, he cut it to Xiangbei's cheek.

Xiang Beibei was shocked, and raised his left hand again to block, but he didn't expect that this slap from the old monk was false. After shaking it to the north, he suddenly raised his other hand and hit him from the bottom to the top of his right cheek. "Smack!" After a bang. Xiang Bei was hit by this slap and flew up. After flying out for dozens of meters, it landed on the ground, and after rolling his head, he staggered up from the ground.

"You Buddha and I have two arms!" The great monk Shangshan looked at Xiangbei's appearance, smiled, and said, "Do you think that I will only hit the left cheek of the Buddha?" Do you want to do it again? Next time, I will hit you in the face. ”

After getting up again, open your mouth to the north and say "Wow! He spat out a mouthful of blood, then his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees. Now the right side of his face was flushed purple. It was swollen like a steamed bun, squeezing the right side of his eye into a slit. The fire that spat out this bruise made things better to the north. After relieving this breath, he looked up at Shangshan, but Xiang Bei knew in his heart that the strength difference between him and the old monk in front of him was too far, and it had reached the hard words on his lips, so he swallowed helplessly.

At this time, Shangshan's mind was not on Xiang Bei. When he was knocked away just now, the black cloth cover in his hand fell to the ground by mistake. A small half-cut sharp blade was exposed inside the black cloth cover, and Shangshan walked over to pick up the black cloth cover and took out the things inside. It was then that I realized that it was something that seemed to be made of steel, like an animal's vertebrae, and at the top of the vertebrae, a slender spike protruded. This spike is the sharp blade that has just been exposed.

In my opinion. There is nothing special about this thing, but after the old monk Shangshan took a look, his pupils constricted. Then he looked at Xiang Bei, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "I can't see that you still have some good things, this Shura bone is not a thing of Infernal Hell." Speaking of this, he immediately understood the origin of this root called the Shura bone.

After a pause, the old monk looked at Xiangbei and continued: "You did the connection between the Infernal Hell and the Shura Realm in the first place? But this shouldn't be something you can get out of it - you made the puppet of King Shura, and you didn't make one, did you? Back then, you used these puppets to break into the Shura realm and steal this Shura bone, and now you come back and take it away. Buddha, I'll just say, Infernal Hell and the Shura Realm will not be connected for no reason, someone must have done it on purpose. I just can't imagine that a character the size of a mustard seed like you would dare to move the idea of the Shura world. Aren't you afraid that the big people in the Shura world will find you and tear you apart? ”

"Shura bones are in my hands, do I still care about them?" Although Xiang Bei's face was covered with blood now, he still said hard words. He staggered up from the ground, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he looked at the great monk and said, "I didn't expect that I had been planning for hundreds of years, and finally made you a wedding dress." This time I admit it, optimistic about the kid surnamed Shen, I don't have any cards in my hand now, and I won't be so polite to him if I appear again. ”

After finishing speaking, Xiang Bei's face smiled strangely, and then the entire mountain road was his afterimage, and these countless afterimages quickly extended towards the foot of the mountain, almost in the blink of an eye, and the afterimage actually extended all the way to the location of the Eye of Sighs at the bottom of the mountain. At this time, it was no longer clear that it was the main body to the north, and that was the afterimage. I saw these afterimages speak at the same time, and said to the great monk Shangshan who was frowning: "Shangshan, I didn't lose today, and you didn't win either. After leaving here, I will seal the exit, and then you two will stay in this Infernal Hell with this Shura bone. No matter how good your ability is, I don't believe you'll open another ......"

Before he could finish his words, his face suddenly changed color again. I saw two people walking from behind the old monk Shangshan, these two people's hair was white and red, it was Guangren and the volcano master and apprentice who rushed over after picking Dugu grass. Guangren was holding something that seemed to be a seal in his hand, he walked to the side of the old monk Shangshan, looked at Xiangbei with a smile and said, "You can't go anywhere, stay here." You are the heir of the Great Generous Master, I don't move you, but don't think about going out from here. ”｜.

At the same time as Guangren appeared, countless remnants to the north suddenly disappeared at the same time. Still a staggering northward standing in place, he looked at the seal in Guangren's hand in a daze, and sighed deeply after a long time, then looked at Guangren and said, "It's a forbidden seal...... He told me that this thing can ban magic. I didn't think he would ban the seal and leave it to you. I always thought that he would leave this to Wu Mian, but think about it, in the end, you are still his eldest apprentice, and you have to leave you a few things to restrain Wu Mian. "Dumping garbage.

After listening to Xiang Bei's words, Guangren's face changed color slightly, and he glanced at the forbidden seal on his hand. Then he said to Xiang Bei: "You guessed it, this is indeed left to Wu Mian by Dafang Shi. It's just that Wu Mian's luck was a little worse, and in the end, this forbidden seal fell into my hands, but unfortunately the forbidden seal became a chicken .......rib later" When he said the last sentence, Guangren became a little distracted, as if his thoughts were pulled back into the grievances between him and Wu Rendi.

But in the blink of an eye, Guangren returned to normal, he no longer paid attention to Xiang Bei, turned his head to look at the old monk beside him, and said, "Great monk, you give me a face." How to say that Xiangbei is also our Fangshi's lineage, after so many years, Fangshi has almost withered, for the sake of that Dafangshi's face, let him reflect here. ”

The old monk glanced at Guangren, snorted, and said: "His luck is good, if he catches up with the Buddha when I am still doing the old way, I will rely on my violent temper when I was the Taoist master, and I will directly smoke the guy and kill him." Now the Buddha and I quit killing, if you are not afraid of trouble, you will lock him up here, but the Buddha and my ugly words are in front, if you don't clean up the master now, there will be a day when you regret it. ”

Speaking of this, the old monk paused, as if he remembered something. He said to Guangren again: "By the way, Wu Mian has a way to turn white hair into black in his hand. This is how my unlucky apprentice lost to Wu Mian, since my apprentice can turn gray hair and black, why can't he go north a little? In this way, you go to Wu Mian and talk to him, let him turn the gray hair back to the north, and let him fend for himself. ”

Shangshan tastefully mentioned Wu Rendi, which made Guangren's face blush, the relationship between him and Wu Rendi, it would be good if he didn't work hard when they met, and now it is so likely that Wu Rendi will do this and that.

After seeing Guangren's expression, Shangshan smiled and said, "Otherwise, the Buddha will still commit a killing ring, anyway, that's the thing......"