"Who am I?" Master Yichen glanced at Gu Chen coldly, "I'm the one who wants to kill you." Knowing this, it is enough. ”

Master Yichen pulled his hands in the void, and after a white light, a sword appeared in his hand. Master Yichen lovingly slid his hand over the sword body: "Buddha Light Sword, let's open another killing ring for me today!"

After speaking, Master Yichen's hand shook, and the Buddha's light sword flew up more than ten zhang high, shining brightly, making people unable to open their eyes.

Then, Master Yichen had words in his mouth, and the Buddha's light sword was like having eyes, chasing and killing Gu Chen and Yun Xiangyao. The two of them tried their best to deal with the Buddha's light sword, only to know that this dust master's cultivation had already surpassed their imagination.

Half an hour later, Gu Chen and Yun Xiangyao were so tired that they were out of breath, but the Buddha Light Sword still kept attacking them, and Master Yichen looked happy: "Let's see how long you can hold on." ”

Gu Chen finally consumed too much, one did not dodge the rope, and was cut off by the Buddha's light sword, but Gu Chen was scared a lot, and he panicked in his heart, and he didn't step on his feet steadily, and fell on his heels.

The Buddha's light sword stabbed like an arrow. Yun Xiangyao wanted to block the sword, but the speed of the sword was so fast that she could only be in a hurry, watching the tragedy happen.

Suddenly, a withered hand from the top of their heads was like dry firewood, stiffly catching the flying sword.

"It's not quiet to sleep quietly, it's noisy. The man on the tree stuck the Buddha's lightsaber on the trunk of the tree, turned over, and began to gnaw something in his mouth.

It seems easy, but the people present are all practitioners, and they know very well how difficult it is to be able to do this step seemingly easily, and they are by no means idle people, so they are all speechless in shock.

Gu Chen looked up along the sword and saw a familiar face and dress: his hair was scattered, his clothes were worn backwards, he was sloppy, and he was holding half a black chicken leg in his hand.

"Master, master, is it you?" Gu Chen exclaimed in surprise.

"They all tell you to remember to recite the master's mantra at the critical moment, why did you forget it. What your apprentice has done is really worrying about being a teacher. The old man finished the next sentence and continued to gnaw on the chicken legs.

At this moment, Master Yichen knew that a master was coming, and arched his hand and said: "I don't know that the old-timers are resting here, I am really sorry for disturbing me just now." ”

When Yun Xiangyao saw this person dressed up, she really couldn't bear to look at it more, and felt that looking at it too much was a kind of disrespect to others. But as soon as he heard Gu Chen call him master, and saw that Master Yichen was so polite to this guy, he became a little curious, and looked up at the person on the tree.

When I saw the old man on the tree, grinning and reaching out with my black fingers to pull something out between my teeth, I felt a little disgusted.

"I said, are you a master of Yichen or a little white man, can you tell me a quasi-letter?" The old man on the tree didn't care what the people below thought of him, and he glanced at the master of Yichen on the ground and asked.

Master Yichen felt the breath of the old man just now, and found that with his ability, he couldn't measure the strength of the other party at all, and listened to the old man's question, and had already made up his mind about the thirty-six plans, thought about it, and said: "In Xia Bucai, it is Master Yichen, the abbot of Foguang Temple." ”

"Okay, let's go. After the old man finished speaking, his hand shook, and the Buddha light saber on the tree fell to the ground and plunged straight into the ground.

Master Yichen glanced at the old man who was still eating chicken legs on the tree with some uneasiness, lowered his head and pulled out the sword on the ground, and arched his hand as he retreated.

But before he had taken ten steps, he heard the old man on the tree say: "Master Yichen can go, the life of the little white man must be left today!"

Before he had time to turn around and flee, Master Yichen suddenly felt something hit him, he picked up the Buddha light sword in his hand, and hit the object aside, and saw the old man on the tree floating on the ground.

"How does my chicken leg taste?" the old man walked towards Master Yichen step by step.

Master Yichen looked at the oil stain on the sword in his hand just now, and pretended to smile: "I have a better one, if you want to eat, wait for me to go back, what do you want, I will send someone to make it for you, what do you think?"

The old man walked over and looked Master Yichen up and down a few times: "If it was what Master Yichen said in the early years, I completely believe it, but now Master Yichen is dead, and only a pair of skins are left to be wrapped around the little white man, what a pity, a pity." ”

Master Yichen knew that it was not good, and it seemed that it would be difficult to escape today, so he had to prepare secretly with both hands, and while continuing to delay with words, he secretly thought of a way to get out.

"What do you call you?" Master Yichen really didn't know who this was.

The old man smiled: "For the sake of your upcoming return, I will let you die clearly." I'm a lonely man. ”

Master Yichen forced a smile on his face, but he didn't smile: "Old man, don't be joking, please give me a big name." ”

At this moment, I heard someone shouting loudly in the distance: "I saw just now that there is a Buddha light sword in this position, I expected that the old abbot must be in this area, everyone split up and looked carefully." ”

When Master Yichen heard that someone in the temple came to answer, he was happy, and he was thinking about how to inform those people, when suddenly, the old man in front of him approached him like a ghost, and he didn't see what the old man had done, a red light flashed, and Master Yichen suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Gu Chen and Yun Xiangyao heard the voices in the distance getting louder and louder, and asked the old man what to do. The old man looked at Gu Chen: "I've been out for so long, why can't I take it so seriously, it seems that I still need to hone and hone again." ”

"Master, please also instruct us what to do about this matter now, I told those people that the old abbot is a little white man who does all kinds of evil, will they believe it?" Gu Chen looked at the old man anxiously.

The old man sighed: "Master Yichen is not an ordinary person, how can they easily believe what you say. I think you deserve this, and maybe it's not a bad thing for you. ”

After speaking, the old man glanced at Yun Xiangyao beside Gu Chen: "Little girl, do you still want to save these useless guys under you?"

As soon as the old man reminded her, Yun Xiangyao, who had all her thoughts on Gu Chen, blushed, and then glanced at the four monsters in the distance with guilt, and said in a low voice: "Help, of course you have to save it, and ask the old man to help." ”

"Well, the lives of the four monsters are in your hands, you take them out of here, and I'll be there later. ”

Yun Xiangyao also knew that the people from Foguang Temple were coming, and maybe there would be extraneous branches, so she agreed, said a few words to Gu Chen, and led the injured four monsters into the jungle behind her.

The old man saw that Yun Xiangyao and the others had disappeared into the jungle, so he turned his face, looked at Gu Chen, and suddenly laughed: "Boy, the master will help you again today." ”

When Gu Chen heard this, his heart warmed: "Master, you are really my good master." ”

The old man waved his hand: "Hey, don't thank you too early, so as not to regret it." ”

After speaking, the old man shouted into the distance with his throat in his voice: "Gu Chen, it's good to kill, it's good to kill, it's better to kill this old guy, and when you return to the temple, say that he was killed by the enemy, and then, you can say that the old guy's last words want you to take over the position of the head of the house, won't you achieve the goal you want?"