On the spacious loess road, a black-clothed boy is sweating profusely and walking hard, every time the boy lands, it will be like a heavy object falling to the ground, splashing a yellow dust.

Looking at it closely, I saw that behind the black-clothed young man, there was an extremely large black giant sword on his back, the giant sword had no blade, no sword tip, and the length almost exceeded the height of the young man.

Beside the black-clothed boy, a young scholar in a green shirt walked side by side with him, and a child who was only four or five years old walked in front of him, turning his head to look at the black-clothed boy from time to time.

The scholar and the child in the green shirt had strange expressions on their faces, and they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

The young man in black glared at them angrily, dragged his feet as heavy as a thousand pounds, and walked under a big tree on the side of the road.

Walking under the tree, the young man in black turned his back directly to the sky, planted his head on the warm turf, and let the sweat on his forehead flow down like a stream.

The two companions stood beside him, looking down at him, the smiles on their faces almost uncontrollable.

The young man in black was naturally Xiao Yan, looking at the appearance of the two junior brothers who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he snorted: "If you want to laugh, laugh, beware of suffocating to death!"

Xiao Budian burst into a burst of crisp laughter, and Zhu Yi also smiled: "Senior brother, do you say that you have a relationship with something?

Xiao Yan scratched his head in distress: "I didn't expect that this thing itself is so heavy that it can suppress my mana, it really tires me to death, carrying this thing back to Hengyue Mountain, just thinking about it makes me feel terrifying." ”

Xiao Bu gloated: "Senior brother, what kind of sins did you do in your last life?"

Xiao Yan glanced at him: "On the way back to Hengyue Mountain later, you and I will switch backs, and you also used your pills to buy this thing, if you don't carry it, you can't bring it back, and you won't pay back the pills you owe." ”

Xiao Budian suddenly became anxious: "Senior brother, you are Laipi!" Xiao Yan smiled: "It's up to you, what can you do?"

"You ......" Xiao Budian was about to speak, when his face suddenly changed slightly, and he turned his head to look behind him.

Xiao Yan and Zhu Yi were also shocked, and when they raised their eyes and looked behind Xiao Budian, they saw a gray-clothed man with a big hat, standing quietly not far from them.

The man in gray took off his hat, revealing a shiny bald head, with six rings on his head neatly arranged.

"What will happen to you, where is the bitterness, and where are the relics?" the man in gray asked slowly, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to sound in the hearts of the three of them.

The faces of the three Xiao Yan brothers changed slightly, and the gray-clothed monk just stood there calmly, which brought them a lot of pressure, and they didn't even dare to move a little finger rashly.

The three of them glanced at each other, and their minds were all in a hurry.

"This monk's cultivation is unfathomable, and the master is not around, so it is easy to suffer losses if he fights hard. Xiao Budian's big eyes rolled, and he was the first to speak: "It was given to our master by a master, and then the master passed it on to us." ”

The gray-clothed monk glanced at Xiao Budian, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes, obviously seeing that Xiao Budian was less than five years old, and he had already cultivated the cultivation of the tenth layer of Qi.

"I don't know which master it is?" Subconsciously, the gray-clothed monk spoke in a polite tone, and if he could train such a shocking disciple as Xiao Budian, his master must not be an ordinary person.

Xiao Budian shook his head: "Master won't let us speak." ”

Xiao Yan looked at the gray-clothed monk and asked without humility or arrogance, "I don't know what the master has to say?"

The gray-clothed monk looked at him: "The Thunder Zen is on you, right? That's my Buddhist magic weapon." ”

Xiao Yan was silent for a while, and then said: "The magic weapon was given by my teacher, and without the permission of my teacher, the younger generation does not dare to give it to others easily." ”

The gray-clothed monk's drooping eyelids suddenly opened, and his divine light skyrocketed, staring straight at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's heart was shocked, and he almost fainted, and under the gaze of the gray-clothed monk, Xiao Yan even had a sense of guilt that he had committed a great crime.

But he was extremely determined, stubbornly stabilized his mind, and unyieldingly looked at the gray-clothed monk.

Zhu Yi had been silent, and then took a silent step forward, standing side by side with Xiao Yan, facing the pressure brought by the gray-clothed monk.

Xiao Budian also lowered his face and stood with the two senior brothers, and the three senior brothers stood side by side to face a powerful opponent together.

The gray-clothed monk's eyes flashed, his eyelids drooped again, and the pressure disappeared suddenly, Xiao Yan and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that their backs were already soaked with cold sweat.

"Do you know where he is now?" the gray-clothed monk thought for a moment and asked.

Xiao Budian replied first: "I don't know, we saw him almost half a year ago." ”

"Half a year ago?" the gray-clothed monk asked, "Where did you meet you?"

Xiao Budian replied without hesitation: "Near Tianjing, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if the master wants to find someone, he might as well go to Tianjing." ”

The gray-clothed monk stared at the three of them for a long time, nodded, and said, "Nan Wu Amitabha, thank you to the three little donors." Before the words were spoken, the man had disappeared from the place.

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned: "This monk thunders loudly and rains little, so he just left?"

Xiao Budian said angrily: "Senior brother, do you still want him to really take a spoonful of stew for our brothers?"

Zhu Yi groaned and said, "This monk is likely to make a comeback, let's go back and meet the master as soon as possible." ”

Xiao Yan and Xiao Bu nodded together, and the three brothers hurriedly walked out of the city.

There was a slight fluctuation in the air, and the gray-clothed monk appeared, staring at their distant backs.

"If you put a long line, I hope I can catch a big fish. The gray-robed monk sighed and followed behind the three of them.

When Xiao Yan and the others went out of the city gate, a team of people entered the city and passed by the three of them.

An old man in the crowd suddenly frowned, and approached the young man in the lead: "Young Master Tian, the old slave just saw a little child......

Young Master Tian asked, "What's wrong with the child?"

The old man replied: "The old slave has seen Shi Ziling in the past, and the child just now is seven or eight percent similar to Shi Ziling between his eyebrows and eyes. ”

Yu Tian's eyes flashed: "You read it right?"

Shi Ziling is Shi Tianhao, that is, the father of Xiao Budian.

The old man nodded: "Young Master Tian knows that the old slave is the most accurate to remember people, that child is at least seventy percent similar to Shi Ziling, if the child was still alive, it should be so old." ”

Yu Tian lowered his head and thought about it, and ordered: "Go, find two people, follow up and have a look, observe, and come back to report after finding their foothold." ”

............

In a small valley 100 miles east of Hengyue Mountain.

In the Huangquan Pearl, Lin Feng was driving the Twenty-Four Heavenly Arhat Array, forcibly refining Sikong Nan with immeasurable Buddha light.

The old ghost roared again and again, and kept resisting, although he couldn't control Huangquanzhu, but if he lived in it for a long time, he could also borrow a little bit of Huangquanzhu's strength, Lin Feng couldn't help him for a while.

Lin Feng drove the Twenty-Four Heavens Arhat Array while querying in the system.

"Ghost King Cannon...... The Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Technique...... There you have it, here you are!"

(PS: Thanks to adsssA for the reward, in order to celebrate the birth of the first deacon in this book, a special chapter is added, so today is still the third watch!)

The second watch is around 2 p.m. and the third watch is around 8 p.m.

The great gods of others are all alliance leaders, so I naturally can't compare with others, but I sincerely hope that I can have that day.

Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, the first deacon, the first hall master, the first Dharma protector, the first elder, until the first alliance leader, step by step, I hope to have that day. Please also ask all friends to support a lot, the little brother will work hard to write well, so that everyone can read it well, everyone is happy, I am happy!

Thank you, thank you!)