Chapter 462: Mr. Nine Senses

Before Ye Xin could speak, the monk led by Xu Qianzhi couldn't help it, took a few steps forward, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "Dai Ji suffers, everything must be said to come first and come later, right?"

"Patriarch, you're thinking too much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The monk named Dai Ji smiled and said, "I'm just going to try it to see if the world-famous Mr. Greedy Wolf is understanding." ā€

The patriarch of the Xu family's face slowed down, and he seemed to be full of jealousy of that Dai Ji, so as long as the other party gave him some face, he would naturally accept it when he saw it, and he didn't want to really anger the other party.

"Patriarch, this time we should join forces. Dai Kee-chan looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, the trees in the forest were shaking, and occasionally the faint sound of horses' hooves could be heard, and it was clear that someone was coming again.

"Hmph!" The patriarch of the Xu family snorted coldly: "You are acting too carelessly, how can you let the news leak out?" But if you can be a little more cautious, there won't be so much trouble." ā€

"How can this kind of thing be kept absolutely secret? And the problem should lie with your Xu family. The old man smiled and said, "The monks of the Xu family are more than this, right? It seems that Elder Xu has been carefully selected, and some people are not qualified to participate, and they have complaints, so it is reasonable to exchange this news for benefits, hehe...... I don't know how many hands have been resold until now, and you want to monopolize it yourself? ā€

"Master Huang, I want to ask you something. The monk named Dai Ji smiled and said, "Where did you get this news from?"

"You little guy really kicks your nose in the face!" the old man pouted, "Are you qualified to ask me about anything?"

The monk's face changed, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes, but after a while, he still exhaled lightly, probably not wanting to make a difference, he turned his gaze to Ye Xin again: "Mr. Greedy Wolf, seeing that you have been standing for a long time, you should be tired, can you take a step to chat a few words?"

Ye Xin raised his hand to look at the mountain peak in front of him, and sighed secretly in his heart, the person who had caused him great pressure had finally arrived.

"Mr. Greedy Wolf, you have always saluted before soldiers, and rejecting my sincerity is not very beneficial to you. The monk named Dai Ji slowly lowered his face.

"Get out. Ye Xin shouted, these monks made him feel as annoying as a fly, but the person on the mountain peak had been observing him, and he didn't want to make a move at this time.

Dai Ji was furious, and pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist, and the patriarch of the Xu family showed a gloating look, staring at Ye Xin with a smile, as if to say, you are finished.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly sounded on the peak in front of him, and a golden light **** rose, drawing a trajectory more than 1,000 meters long like a cannonball, wrapped in gusts of wind and thunder, and smashed down to this side.

The momentum of the golden light was extremely terrifying, and the faces of the monks and the people of the Xu family changed drastically at the same time, and they couldn't help but retreat to the rear.

Rumble...... The golden light fell on the hillside, sending up a cloud of dust, and then a figure slowly walked out of the turbulent flow that rolled like a storm.

The patriarch of the Xu family was observing the comer with a scrutinizing gaze, and Dai Jizhi was already covered with cold sweat, his eyes were rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was a monk in his fifties, dressed in a golden robe, embroidered with dragons with teeth and claws, and his steps were slow and heavy.

Ye Xin's gaze immediately fell on the old man's left hand, in fact, the old man's hands were exactly the same, and he couldn't see any difference at all, but he just knew that that hand contained extremely strong power.

The old man who was squatting on the tree laughed again, and he was the only one in the audience who did not seem nervous at all.

"You old fellow aren't dead yet?" the golden-robed monk smiled, "What makes you so happy?" Tell me and let me laugh with you. ā€

"People's hearts, people's hearts, ......" The old man squatting on the tree laughed and patted his thighs: "You're almost all here...... Hahaha, it's like a dog sees a bone...... If the demons first entered the floating world, you can work together like this, how dare the demons be arrogant? It's really sad and lamentable......

"You can't say that. The monk in the golden robe shook his head very seriously: "The trouble of going to the demon clan is too risky, but the harvest is unknown, and you may even put yourself in it......; It takes almost no effort to get a big harvest, so why can't I come?"

"Doesn't it really take much effort?" a voice came from the other end of the ropeway.

Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from, a middle-aged man was floating along the rope bridge in this direction, he was indeed floating, his legs and feet didn't move at all, this kind of body was like a ghost.

"That's what I thought, but I didn't expect it to alarm you!" the golden-robed monk sighed.

"I've been ignoring these trivial matters for a few years, and this time I really came to Hongtianfeng by mistake. The middle-aged man looked a little helpless: "If it causes some trouble to Brother Heng, it's my fault." ā€

"Are you leaving, then?" said the golden-robed monk.

"I originally wanted to leave, but when I saw such a lively scene, I was a little reluctant. The middle-aged man said.

"It's fake, it's fake!" The old man who was squatting on the tree fanned the air in front of the tip of his nose with his hand, and seemed to smell some kind of strange smell: "Since they have all arrived, what are you polite about? The bones are there, beat, rob, kill!"

The monk in the golden robe frowned, this was very disrespectful to him, but the two sides had known each other for hundreds of years, and he knew each other's temperament very well, and he was a little displeased in his heart, but he passed it gently.

"Old immortal, if as you say, everyone in the world is a dog!" The monk in the golden robe once again showed a very serious look: "My bones are the horns of the demon dragon, so what are your bones?"

"I know. The middle-aged man interjected with a smile: "It's his beauty, if you take his beauty away, even if it is thousands of miles away, he will smell and chase after you, entangled you, like a ghost." ā€

The old man squatting on the tree looked a little stunned, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Okay, even if you have a point, it's my fault that I'm a little too biased." ā€

"Alas...... How many years have you still had this temper?" the monk in the golden robe waved his hand and sighed, "I just want to talk to you about the reasoning, but I don't have to tell who is right and who is wrong. ā€

"You can say that, but I can't, right is right, wrong is wrong, I don't like ambiguity. The old man squatting on the tree said.

"Forget it, don't talk about it. The middle-aged man smiled, "But ...... Brother Heng, is your purpose really just the Demon Dragon Horn?"

"Huh...... Or else?" asked the monk in the golden robe.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Beishan Jiusi, now forty-four years old, a native of Beishan City, Dingsha River, is a descendant of the Beishan family, but the ancestors have been separated from the side branch for more than 100 years, lost their parents at a young age, and made a living from farming. ā€

The monk's eyes flashed in the golden robe, and then he continued: "When Beishan Jiusi was nineteen years old, he was still an ordinary man, and then rescued a woman in the Dingsha River, and married the woman half a year later, which was praised as a beautiful talk by the local farm. ā€

Later, Beishan Jiusi was accepted by the Beishan family and began to practice, and after only practicing for more than two years, he entered the realm of enlightenment. The middle-aged man said, then shook his head: "Brother Heng, do you remember how long we used it in the beginning?"

"Naturally remember. The monk in the golden robe sighed: "It's a pity that when I got this news, I only thought that the Beishan family had produced an amazing genius, and I didn't think too much about it. ā€œ

"The strange thing is that Beishan Jiusi entered the Taoist spectrum at the age of twenty-one, and then ranked in the top ten of the Taoist spectrum because of the killing of Lu Xunchun, but after 20 years in the blink of an eye, Beishan Jiusi has not advanced an inch. The middle-aged man said.

"Your view is somewhat one-sided. The monk in the golden robe shook his head and said, "I think the really strange thing is that Beishan Jiusi doesn't seem to be practicing at all, he doesn't visit the Danshi or look for elixirs, he actually grows melons and vegetables in his own garden, and enjoys himself. ā€

"That's what you say...... Beishan Jiusi has a more eccentric place, he likes to be nosy too much, there is a mad dog in the east that hurts people, he stands up, someone falls into the water in the west, he hurries to it, and even a farmer is unable to farm because of the death of the old cow in the family, he has to take care of it, and personally go to help people plow the field, thinking that it is already a cow. The middle-aged man said.

"The locals respectfully call him Mr. Nine Senses, like a god, hehe...... Originally, I thought that he was jealous of you and me, so he made this gesture so as not to be suppressed, but I never thought that I would observe him for a long time and find out that he ......was real," the monk in the golden robe said this, and couldn't help but sigh again.

"It's really fun. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Where is this person a monk? ā€

"I heard that Liemeng Gongzi can kill and injure the Heavenly Demon Dragon, and suddenly it reminds me of a lot of things, Beishan Jiusi started practicing after marriage, and he has improved by leaps and bounds, but his cultivation has not progressed, and it is after his wife disappeared...... It's funny!" said the monk in the golden robe.

"I can only say that there should be a big opportunity, and it is hidden in Beishan Jiusi!" said the middle-aged man.

"It's a pity...... You and I have never been able to realize it, but I think that Beishan Jiusi is just a great luck, only the quality of cultivation, and no heart of cultivation. The monk in the golden robe said.

"So, Mr. Greedy Wolf, you should understand, right?" The middle-aged man suddenly turned his gaze to Ye Xin's back.

The middle-aged man's gaze was like substance, which made Ye Xin feel like a thorn in his back, and from beginning to end, he remained silent, and when the middle-aged man turned the topic to him, he hesitated slightly, and then let out a chuckle. (To be continued.) )