There is a temple on the mountain where Master Rulai is Tang Sanzang, who is going to the West Heaven to learn the secret of the scriptures, and the whole world has spread it all over the world. Xiao Zhuang obviously knew the news, nodded knowingly and didn't ask Li Xian.

Since someone helped, Li Xian also saved himself from cleaning, and was thinking about the bad luck under the incense ding, Xiao Zhuang suddenly shook the rag in his hand and came forward mysteriously.

"Master Rulai, your current ability is very great, everyone is spreading your fame, and our village has received a lot of light.

But there are so many talented people in the world that you still have to be careful. ”

are already the spokespersons of immortality, and their reputation is not big?

I didn't understand what Xiao Zhuang was talking about for a while. Seeing that his finger was secretly pointing to the main hall of the Buddha, Li Xian expected that there might be someone in the hall.

Xiao Zhuang cleaned up and went down the mountain on his own, Li Xian took advantage of the gap to take a look at the unlucky value under the incense ding, and saw that there were more than 100,000 and his heart suddenly became excited.

Thinking that he would see the bad luck of Xiangding for himself, he had to go back to the temple specifically. Sensing such inconvenience, Li Xian considered going to the 'department store' of the moldy god to see if there was an artifact to solve it.

Thinking about things in his mind, Li Xian's footsteps unconsciously stepped into the main hall, and when he came back to his senses, he looked up, and suddenly saw a dark figure kneeling in the dim main hall.

Look at the black shadow in black, thin and small, and he is also very sincere kneeling on the futon to offer to the Buddha. Li Xian, a Buddhist believer, has always been relatively gentle, and most of his vigilance in his heart is inevitably lowered.

"Amitabha, has the donor made a wish? Do you want to draw a merit lot?" Li Xian stood by and waited for a while, until the man in black got up.

The man in black stood up and couldn't reach Li Xian's shoulder, and it was estimated that it might only be about one and a half meters.

The face of the man in black is ordinary and can't be found even if he is thrown in the crowd, but he can't tell his actual age.

The man in black raised his head and stared at Li Xian with pale red eyes like beasts, and waited until he was furious in his heart before he said briefly: "Okay." ”

Feeling that this person was gloomy and weird, Li Xian scratched his bald head inexplicably, and stepped forward to pick up the bucket on the desk in front of the Buddha statue.

"I don't know who the donor's name is? Li Xian said as he handed him the bucket.

"Aren't you able to pinch it, guess?" the man in black grinned, revealing a mouth full of black teeth, and a rotten aura like the 'walking dead' came to his face.

I'm not a Taoist!

Li Xian swallowed his saliva and suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he secretly blamed the two unreliable apprentices in his heart, his free palm couldn't help but touch the rune in his arms.

At the moment when Li Xian was stunned, the sound of 'popping' on the ground came out, obviously the lottery had been drawn.

The man in black didn't look at the lot he drew out, and after bowing to the Buddha three times with sincerity, he picked it up and handed it to Li Xian and said, "My name is Xiao Se, and those who have heard my name have never had the opportunity to hear it a second time." ”

Li Xian didn't know that he was the famous 'Shadow Killer' on the rivers and lakes, but listening to his arrogant tone, he couldn't help but feel a smack in his arm when he received the sign.

Hehe, your name is Xiao Se, I'm still Li Xian, afraid of your ball?

In this 'temple' base camp, the control of the mold god is even stronger, and Li Xian feels as if he doesn't need to be afraid of him, not even who comes!

Seeing that the little monk on the other side suddenly changed his frightened mood, he calmly took the bamboo stick in his hand, and curiosity slowly accumulated in Xiao Se's pale red eyes.

"Let me tell you another secret, that is, everyone who knows my secret is dead, even if I believe in Buddhism!"

Looking at the sign in his hand, Li Xian turned a blind eye to the black palm that Xiao Se thought he was 'quietly' stretching out, and lowered his head and said to himself: "Amitabha, this is a sign, Xiao Se's donor may have a bloody disaster in the near future, and there will be no less bad luck."

But after all, the courtesies are still exchanged, and by the way, the poor monk also told the donor a secret, that is, the poor monk once killed the army. ”

"Boom... , so what?" Xiao Se smiled, like the long nails of a sharp knife, and grabbed Li Xian unceremoniously.

And Li Xian unhurriedly raised his hand to block the pair of black palms that had slowed down many times because of aging, and said helplessly: "Look at your old past, you were a killer, right?"

This is a high-risk profession, I advise you to make some money or go somewhere else to recuperate, at such an old age, it will be a loss to come out and return to the old business?"

The dignified Shadow Killer, but a figure who is famous all over the world, was actually humiliated by a little monk here.

Looking at the smug expression of the little monk in front of him, Xiao Se, who was extremely embarrassed by pretending to fail, was choked and speechless for a long time.

When Lao Tzu doesn't want to use the shadow ability, will it get you results sooner?

But I really can't move!

I don't know what the hell this place is, as soon as I came in, I immediately felt that all the abilities all over my body were suppressed, no matter how 'shadow escape' was useless, but because of the strange behavior, I was laughed at by the villagers who cleaned for a while, which made Xiao Se extremely angry......

If there was no hidden shadow ability on his body, the old Xiao Se would have really become a fish on the board, and Li Xian would have slaughtered it.

Li Xian relied on his youth and strength, looked down at Xiao Se's short, thin and aging figure, no longer pretended to be a monk in the Buddhist hall, clenched his fists to reveal his original temperament, and said with a cruel smile: "Who sent you? But that fool of Fazheng?"

"What kind of character is the old man, and how can he assign it?

Hmph, you don't have to talk about the old man, since it's in your hands, you have to scrape it. ”

Sure enough, it's Fazheng's restless little crumb!

Li Xian was ruthless in his heart and decided to give him a good look.

Then he heard what Xiao Se said, and said with great interest: "Since he is a character, he must have a purpose in doing something."

So what is the purpose of your trip, maybe I'll let you go?"

Who wants to die if there is hope for life? Now that the situation has reversed, Xiao Se, who is not firm-willed, immediately forgot his previous hard words.

"That's... Hmph, the old man is not afraid of you, a little monk, but tells you to die with peace of mind.

Let's tell you the truth, I heard that eating your meat can lead to immortality, and the old man can't break through the peak of the martial saint, and he doesn't have many years to live.

Entering this temple, knowing that there is something strange, but still doing it without hesitation, I really can't resist such a temptation. ”

With a 'grunt' in his heart, Li Xian suddenly felt that it was over!

He is not the reincarnation of Tang Sanzang of the golden cicada, which miscellaneous rumors? Now it's good, with the first one, there must be a second, and it's going to be annoying.