Xiaobai slowly turned his head mechanically, and saw a bald young man dressed as a layman standing more than ten feet away, clasping his hands together at him, obviously discovering him as an uninvited guest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't expect that he was hiding in the corner and still being found.

Although Sumeru Palace majored in the method of Bodhi, there were many warlocks who cut their aspirations, recited sutras, and did their homework in the morning and evening as monks, but it was not a serious Buddhism.

It can only be said that all kinds of laws have allowed them to find a way to ascend to the sky.

Aside from those details, Sumeru Palace is still a sect of martial arts.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma is called Xuangui!

Li Xiaobai originally wanted to directly give the other party a sword light of Chaos Qinglian, but he was about to pinch his sword fingers, but he changed his mind halfway.

Like-minded people?

The young layman of Sumeru Palace, who cultivated the method of enlightenment by himself, can only be regarded as an amateur of Buddhism, but the other party is actually a professional, and suddenly there is a sense of immediacy when Li Ghost meets Li Kui.

"In the next view, I don't know where the master is placing orders, what is the matter with coming here?"

Before he really figured out the identity of the other party, the bald young man from Sumeru Palace frowned and asked Li Xiaobai's rhythm, he didn't notice that he had a tendency to be taken to the ditch.

"The world is suffering, and the poor monks are here to purify all sentient beings! Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!"

Li Xiaobai clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, and his tone was full of compassion.

He imitated the profound style of Buddhism of those great monks in Xiaolin Temple vividly, not to mention that he also knew a real monk.

Never underestimate the lethality of a neurologist, who, when he speaks, can both heal and heal people.

Sumeru's method of Nyorai Bodhi is not perfect, but has some strange additional effects.

The disciples in the palace are extremely obsessed with the Dharma, and the more they study the Buddhist scriptures, the smoother and smoother the Taoist practice is, just like after the thoughts are reached, the Taoist heart is pure and firm, and there are no many distracting thoughts, and the cultivation is naturally twice the result with half the effort.

As soon as he heard the great wish of purifying all sentient beings, hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha, the young layman of Sumeru Palace couldn't help but be attracted to it in his heart.

"What the master said is that everything in the world is suffering, Amitabha!

Guan Yu had completely forgotten to question the identity of the other party, and just wanted to find someone to discuss Buddhism so that he could improve his cultivation.

If you prescribe the right medicine, it makes the other party ignore your suspicions, Li Xiaobai still pretended to say: "The suffering of the world, for example, sometimes you don't work hard, you don't know what despair is, and after working hard, you find that the gap in IQ is insurmountable...... I used to think that people who relied on relationships must be very incompetent, but after contact, I found that people are better than you......"

For the dark version of Journey to the West, it is completely easy to make others doubt their lives, the upper lip touches the lower lip, and the poison is continuously released, which kills not the body, but the heart, the most destructive evil words in the world.

The depressing negative energy was released, and these specious philosophical sayings made the disciples of Sumeru Palace involuntarily agree, life is really hard, even if you grit your teeth and survive the darkness in front of you, but soon there will be new darkness coming.

But in the bottom of my heart, I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't find it.

"Thank you for your advice, hmm!"

When Guan Yu thought he had gained something, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head and immediately lost consciousness.

"Alas, the poor monk's name is Xuan, it is a pretend, so you can believe it, say that you are stupid, stupid, or stupid!"

Li Xiaobai shook his head and put down his hand, completely judging the appearance of a dignified Buddhist monk.

said so much nonsense, in fact, it was to cover the monkey to beat each other's stuffy sticks.

"Childe, I didn't kill him!"

Wukong carried the "Xuanxing" golden hoop stick from the Sumeru Palace disciple who had fainted to the ground, and waved the stick proudly.

"Well done, drag him away!"

Li Xiaobai pulled the body of the Sumeru Palace disciple, and the boss had a bag swollen in the back of his head, I don't know if he will become an idiot when he wakes up, but at least he is still alive for now.

Fortunately, the place he chose was relatively remote, and no one else came to inspect until he let the other party go.

"Yes!

The golden-eyed six-eared macaque effortlessly carried Guanyu on his shoulder, and due to his short stature, it looked like this Sumeru Palace disciple was moving sideways on the ground.

The methods of Sumeru Palace are unpredictable, Li Xiaobai knows very well that this is not a place to stay for a long time, he and Wukong quickly transferred with the unconscious disciples of Sumeru Palace, and this accident must be arranged separately.

When the various sects of the Dao of Martial Arts faintly realized that someone might be stirring up trouble in secret, Li Xiaobai had already returned to the station of the Jingshuang Sect unharmed, holding a watermelon, sitting on a big stone, acting as a melon-eating crowd watching the fire from the other side.

As for that Sumeru Palace disciple Guan Yu, he didn't kill the other party, but arranged a good place for him.

"Li Xiaoyang, where have you been?"

The half-melon the size of a human head has not been eaten yet, but Senior Sister Zhirong has found it.

The sudden riot in the basin made the Jingshuang Sect feel like a great enemy, worried that Li Xiaobai would be blackened by other sects, she searched everywhere, and only now did she see this heartless little devil, actually sitting on a stone, eating melons with monkeys, really ignorant and fearless, don't you understand how cruel and ruthless the battle between the sects of the Dao of Magic is?

"Senior sister, I've been here all along!

Li Xiaobai took out another watermelon, and with a wave of his hand, the aroused Canglang sword qi directly cut the melon into eight petals.

"What melons are you going to eat at this time? Come back with me! Something big is happening here!"

At the moment of life and death, where would Zhi Rong be interested in these freshly cut melons and fruits, and stepped forward to bring him back.

"Why do you want to go back, isn't this bustle pretty beautiful?"

Li Xiaobai pointed to the distance in the darkness, where the bright light of spell explosions loomed from time to time, and the sword light of the flying sword flew around in the sky, and the basket he stabbed had not subsided until now.

Those days have accumulated new hatred and old opinions, and the Shudao sect that has been stirred up at this time is really not so easy to give up, but I don't know how many warlocks will die in Huangquan this night.

Little do they know that the author of all this is hiding as a gloating spectator.

"Do you want to see the excitement of our Jingshuang Sect?"

Zhi Rong grabbed Li Xiaobai's ears and directly dragged him off the boulder.

"Tap, tap, it's going to be ripped off, what is the excitement of the Jingshuang Sect to see!"

Li Xiaobai was hit again, but he was a little unconvinced.

"Senior Brother Zhaoping doesn't know where to go, I don't know if he was killed or if he ran away!

Zhirong didn't joke with Li Xiaobai, and there was really a big bustle in the sect.

Senior Brother Zhaoping is gone?!But he didn't take this guy to attack, how could he be gone?

Could it be that in addition to the dead ghost of the Nine Hells, there are other people like himself, secretly making trouble everywhere.

It's cool to block others, but it's not necessarily so cool to be blocked by others.

Senior Sister Zhirong didn't fool Li Xiaobai this time, and took him to the cave where Senior Brother Zhaoping was.

Several senior brothers were already there, and they didn't give up looking.

The beds, tables, and chairs in the cave are still intact, and there are no traces of spells or fights at the scene.

The answer is already there, but no one wants to admit it.

Li Xiaobai reached into the futon and touched it, glanced at the corners of the cave, and said, "He left by himself."

Several senior brothers, including Zhi Rong, were silent, and this inference was probably the last thing they wanted to hear.

Colluding with outsiders and oppressing fellow disciples, although the crime is not to death, it is inevitable to suffer some hardships, but the fault of disobeying the division commander is even more serious if he violates the disposition of the wall in the forbidden cave mansion, goes out without permission and does not know where to go.

After the former endured some hardships, he was still a disciple of the Jingshuang Sect, but the latter meant that he completely abandoned the sect and embarked on a road of no return.

No matter which sect it is, the attitude towards traitors is surprisingly consistent, that is, to chase and kill to the end, and never die.

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