"Brother Jiu, do you really want to be arrested?"

Gu Mao'er had already raised the green shirt and the wine saint to a level, so he respected a lot, and he was thinking about how to apprentice afterwards, and only when he saw that the Taoist robe lost the peach wood sword did he realize that the situation was delicate at this time.

"The ...... of the formation must be saved"

Chen Yuzhi was not surprised, he had already expected that Xiao Zamao would abandon the sword, even if Miss Ruotang was not here today, the Taoist would be the same, but I don't know whether Li Xiyang tonight was for morality or affection, and the lightning struck the peachwood sword very freely, and it was like two people who were careful to take care of it on weekdays.

The old bald donkey played a little abacus in his heart, and even Brother Cai could see it, and when the two of them threw their swords together, if the vajra did not beat the water dog, it would be called a strange. Chen Yuzhi couldn't think of a way to deal with it, even if the old monk didn't threaten everyone, the black sword might not be able to get benefits under the vajra, not to mention that the other party was as aggressive as seven inches in the formation at this time.

The old monk smiled smugly, the sound of chanting in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was ups and downs, and the vajra floated in the night sky with Zen flow, "Donor, the old man has no patience!"

Chen Yuzhi saw the old bald donkey pinching the formation breaking technique with one hand, and said brokenly: "Count you ruthless!"

The black sword was inserted into the broken bricks on the ground, and the green shirt brushed the ragged sleeves of his shirt, and instructed Brother Cai: "You find a chance to escape from Rinshan Temple, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you with Xiao Zamao......"

Ruotang blamed herself in her heart, her eyes were already full of tears, she was grateful to the green shirt and robe, especially Li Xiyang, the woman's sixth sense is the most keen, she can feel that the other party is for herself, but when she struggles inside, the Taoist is more decisive than herself, as if his family is also in it, and any woman will fall in love with it, Ruotang is no exception.

Li Xiyang was like a withered lamp and a candle, and it was a little difficult to stand at this time, but the vajra was still eyeing from afar, and he was staring at the old monk with a breath, and he was also thinking about how to break the situation.

The old monk lost his previous yin and yang face, saw that the green shirt lost the black sword, raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, and the vajra pestle swept towards Chen Yuzhi's face door when the robe waved, no one knows how strong the vajra Zen is, but the strong wind is like a needle prick, and the eyes of the green shirt are tingling, I didn't expect the speed of the three pestles to be so fast, just when the blood was about to be splashed on the spot, the robe seemed to have passed through thousands of autumn and winter, and a gap flashed in front of the green shirt, the bandage could not wrap the red and sincerity, and the back did not hesitate......

"Little Miscellaneous Hair!"

Miss Ruotang looked at the stinky Taoist priest standing in front of the other party, and there was a sense of fear in her heart, just like the fear when her parents died. If it weren't for the souls who were obsessed with the formation, maybe the two of them would have sent the old bald donkey to the west sky, facing Li Xiyang, who sacrificed his life for righteousness, Ruotang couldn't control it anymore, and a scream resounded through the Rinshan Temple.

Li Xiyang closed his eyes, not that he was afraid of pain or death, but that he was stinging with Zen, and he really couldn't open his eyes...... The action in front of the green shirt is all based on his original intention, he does not regret it, if he really folds in the Rinshan Temple today, at least there are brothers and beauties to accompany him, why regret it? Life will not be smooth sailing, very capable of making seven points, contentment can always be happy, the world is flowing with the water, it is a dream to live, to meet a confidant red face, a good friend, it is enough.

The Zen feeling on the face gradually faded, and another person appeared in front of the robe, the black-clothed hat bell wrapped around the waist, the shawl heart armor protected the chest, a pair of hundred hands were red as fire, and he caught the vajra steadily, maybe the wind was too strong, and the hat entered the night sky with the wind, and the middle-aged man grinned in the moonlight, and raised his eyebrows at the Ruotang girl......

"Master?"

Ruotang called lightly, he didn't expect that the master would return to Sioux City at a critical juncture, and he was particularly emotional when he saw him, his height and appearance had changed a lot, but the master was still as young as he remembered, and the old habit of raising eyebrows remained unchanged. The thief appeared in Rinshan Temple, and the old bald donkey could no longer set off the wind and waves......

The old monk narrowed his eyes, the vajra of the Rinshan Temple is a Buddhist holy weapon, after thousands of years of incense offerings to have this kind of Zen, but the driving conditions are quite complicated, not only in the Rinshan Temple, but also need hundreds of monks to recite the "Great Wheel King Kong Commentary" to urge the Zen, if not, they will not bother to arrange the formation, in a vain attempt to erode the vajra with resentment, and then refine this Buddhist holy weapon!

The vajra Zen on the pestle is extremely strong, he never thought that someone could take it down with both hands, as if facing a great enemy, and then raised his arm to recall the vajra, and then divided into three guards around the body, the color of regret is overflowing.

The man with the bell around his waist turned around and smiled at Ruotang: "Little girl, you've grown so big!"

"Hmph, are you embarrassed to come back after seven years?"

The man was a little embarrassed, but he was helpless in the face of this little girl, and he completely lost the heroism of receiving the pestle with his bare hands. Li Xiyang and Chen Yuzhi didn't know his identity, but they just heard Ruotang girl shout Master, I thought there should be no fake, the scene just now shocked the two of them, and they were not afraid of Zen with their bare hands, what kind of realm does this have to be done? And Chen Yuzhi found that the man had a bell wrapped around his waist, but the bell did not ring when he turned around, which shows how good this master's figure is.

"Girl, the master is also a person in the rivers and lakes, so he can't stay in Sioux City and not go out, right?"

Miss Ruotang had a hard mouth and a soft heart, threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man, and said in a broken way: "Obviously she is old, what's wrong with caring for the elderly in Su City?"

Xiao Zamao was a little envious of the other party, but he didn't know what happened to Ruotang, the thief saint was like a relative in the eyes of the woman, and the family affection that had been suppressed for many years overflowed, and it was out of control, and the thief stroked the back of the apprentice's head, and said: "Okay, let's solve the matter in front of me first!"

The thief let go of Ruotang and walked forward alone, like an elder who stood up for his own children. I want to think that the name of the thief saint is also a must in the rivers and lakes, and the famous deed is to sneak into the boudoir of the Miaoyu Fairy and steal a priceless Zhuyan Dan, you must know that the hidden mountain gate of Miaoyu Mountain has a profound heritage, outsiders can't imagine it at all, and the Miaoyu Fairy is one of the top ten in the world, and after chasing and killing the thief Jiuli Tiger for half a year without results, he gladly accepted the fact that he lost the Zhuyan Dan.

Thieves also have a way is the purpose of Jiulihu, and he often said that thieves should also be hierarchical......

First: to be able to guess what is valuable in the house, it is Shengming.

Second: to be able to walk in front of others is brave.

Third: Willing to break off for the sake of his brother is righteous anger.

Fourth: Knowing whether you can steal or not is wisdom.

Fifth, the fair distribution of goods is charity.

In Jiulihu's view, to become a thief, you must be holy, brave, righteous, wise, and benevolent, five in one, complement each other, and one is indispensable!

The thief walked through the gravel pile, the bell on his waist still did not ring, and he looked at the old monk and sneered: "It's just the broken copper and iron that no one wants in Huanglong Temple, do you really think what kind of treasure can defy the sky?"

The old monk glared at the comer, and his heart was shocked, but he didn't expect the other party to know the origin of the vajra......