Five days later, on the official road outside the city.

A plain white convoy drove from a distance, accompanied by the clear sound of bells, and the faint sound of chanting came from the carriage.

"In terms of law, five miles further is in Wangxuan City."

At this moment, a burly man ran back from the front, his steps were vigorous, his foot strength was amazing, one step was ten zhang away, and there was a surging golden mark between his rough eyebrows, like ancient words, revealing the meaning of mystery.

The precept-holding wrestler is a master of the Tianchan Mountain, and only the monks who have reached the peak of nine inches in cultivation and have entered the Dharma are qualified to be equipped.

It is rumored that the precept wrestler is to choose the person who lives to the yang, and feeds him with pills since he was a child, igniting the tendons, refining the five organs, so that their bodies are different from ordinary people, even if they do not cultivate internal breath, they are also infinitely capable, and finally enlightened with the ancient method of Tianchan Mountain, the so-called Daigo filling bucket, incarnating as a wrestler.

On weekdays, the ordination bearers are able to do most of the mundane tasks for the monks they serve.

Especially when monks are unable to keep the vows, they will take their sins, and all kinds of karma will be added to their bodies, hence the name.

Once they recognize the Lord, they serve for the rest of their lives, and the higher the host Dharma, the stronger their cultivation will be.

"The master of Tianchan Mountain is finally here."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded on the official road.

The face of the ring-holding wrestler was slightly gloomy, and when he turned to look, he saw a thin girl walking slowly, carrying an extremely exaggerated big sword behind him, almost a person tall, sharp and sharp, and the sword aura was horizontal, but it added three points of killing to this cold official road.

"Who are you who dare to stand in the way of my Tianchan Temple?" The precept-bearer scolded.

In an instant, the muscles of his whole body bulged violently, almost swelling more than three times, at first glance, the circumference of the whole person suddenly increased, and his body was twice as tall as just now, and the terrifying power spread under his feet.

The ground cracked, and cracks raged like a wild python, pressing on the young man with the big sword on his back.

Peng......

At this moment, a fierce sword qi roared, and the cracks that spread one after another suddenly collapsed, and the terrifying air pressure burst like a flood bursting the embankment, surging madly, and it actually shook the tall and mighty martial guard back more than ten steps.

"You ......" the Ring-Bearer roared in anger.

"The Great Compassion Sword Intent has already gained three points of fire...... You are the descendant of Tingjian Mountain, don't ask the ...... of the year"

Suddenly, a slow voice slowly came from inside the carriage, which made people feel at ease, and the originally pale face of the ring-holding wrestler instantly returned to blood.

"Okay, I deserve to be the youngest monk in Tianchan Mountain, and I can see through my origin at a glance."

Mo Wennian held a big sword in his hand, standing sideways, his eyes shining with unprecedented brilliance.

In Tianchan Mountain, only those who have broken the Tianchan precepts are qualified to be called monks.

Among today's mountain gates, the only one who can be called the name of the youngest monk is the strongest descendant of Tianchan Mountain.

"Wuxiang, I'm here for you today." Mo Wennian pointed directly at the sword.

"I've been waiting for you here for three days and three nights, just to challenge you."

"Amitabha."

At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded from inside the carriage.

"You're only eight inches in the realm, how can you stop that boundless Dharma?"

"In a desperate situation, only by doing what you can't do can you be brave and entered...... with a sword," Mo Wennian said in a deep voice.

"These are the words left by the black sword back then......"

In the carriage, the young monk's voice moved slightly.

"It's a pity that he is a slanderer of the Buddha, who is crazy by nature and is not tolerated by God."

Speaking of this, the young monk's voice sighed slowly: "You are like him, but unfortunately you don't have the courage and strength of him. ”

"Wuxiang, you have a really big shelf, dare to judge your predecessors?" Mo Wennian sneered.

"Back then, the black sword worshiped the mountain and Tianzen, and you asked him why he didn't worship the Buddha when he saw it."

"The black sword said, hold the body is vast, why don't you worship the Buddha when you see it? With just one word, the door of Buddhism is wide open, and the golden light shines...... Even your ancestors of Tianchan Mountain can't stop that man's edge, how can you be virtuous? Dare to say this? Mo Wennian sneered, understood.

"Qingshan is so charming, I only hate the ancients for not seeing me."

The voice of the desert sounded again, like an ancient bell, like a wooden fish.

"Crazy monk, it's better to say that it's better to live and die in your hands."

Mo Wenjian shouted violently, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed suddenly, and the sharp sword light rose into the sky, cutting off his head alive.

The blood was like a pillar drifting in the ocean, and the huge head was swinging in mid-air, and the round eyes were full of incredible affection.

"Amitabha, good, good."

The trumpet of the Buddha of Compassion sounded slowly, revealing the meaning of compassion for the heavens and people.

"Legally, do you collect his body?" The Ring-Bearer asked.

"Born in heaven and earth, returned to heaven and earth, how can you collect the corpse?"

"Enlightenment in the law."

The vow-bearer clasped his hands together, and his face was full of devotion and respect.

From beginning to end, the youngest monk in Tianchan Mountain never got out of the car, and he didn't even show half of his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the plain white frame drove again, in stark contrast to the scarlet corpses on the side of the road.

Between heaven and earth, the moment of life and death is separated by this thought.

"Legally, Lin Ming of Sun Moon Mountain has an accident and is seriously injured, and he still hasn't left the customs."

The Ring-Bearer followed closely beside the frame, slowly recounting the information he had just obtained.

"It is not known at whose hands he was defeated...... There is news that it may be the person who returned to the ruins to make a move......" said the precept wrestler respectfully.

"The sun and the moon are bright...... I heard that this person has been blessed by the Star Ape Dharma......"

Inside the frame, there was no whispering, and the sound of turning the rosary could be faintly heard.

"Now that Lin Ming is seriously injured, I'm afraid that Sun Moon Mountain can only be reduced to a joke." Hold the precepts of the wrestlers.

In his eyes, it is natural that Tianchan Mountain is the first in the world, and everyone else will be reduced to a foil.

This hatred was deeply ingrained in him from the day he became a vow-keeping wreath.

"You don't know the magic of Sun Moon Mountain......"

Suddenly, Wuxiang spoke.

"Heaven and earth have the sun and the moon, and the world has yin and yang...... The solitary sun is not born, the solitary yin is not long, and the sun and moon mountain have never had the only brilliance. ”

"The meaning of the law is ......" The precept-holding wrestler couldn't help but ask when he heard this.

"Now that the yang is declining, the yin will flourish...... Now it seems that it can't be hidden. ”

The whispers resounded, diffusing on the cold official road, and as the plain white frame went farther and farther, it was finally unaudible.

……

On the outskirts of Wangxuan City.

A dilapidated house, which was originally the granary of Jingci Nunnery, is only half a mile away from the nunnery.

Since that night's accident, Hong Xiaofu has often come here.

Li Mo thought that he had changed his temperament, got close to nature, participated in the Dharma and enlightenment, and finally embarked on the right path.

"I'm coming......"

Before coming to the granary, Hong Xiaofu knocked on the door, only to hear a "squeak", and the loose wooden door slowly opened.

As soon as he came in, Hong Xiaofu saw the thin and fair-skinned Ning Huaiman, clasped his hands on his knees, curled up in the corner, and a dead cat was lying there not far away.

"It's ......"

Hong Xiaofu frowned slightly, but did not continue.

After these days of contact, he already has a general understanding of the physique of the mysterious girl in front of him, as long as he is away, any small animal that is close to the latter will not survive.

"I ...... I didn't mean to...... You...... You can't leave me for too long......"

Ning Huaiman's expression was a little dark, like a child who had done something wrong, with his head down, as if he was justifying and admitting his mistakes.

"I don't blame you...... My friend said that God has the virtue of a good life, and it can be a good birth in the next life. ”

As he spoke, Hong Xiaofu put down the lunch box, picked up the corpse of the dead cat, and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

Ning Huai turned it around and asked a little flustered.

"I buried it."

Hearing this, the uneasiness on Ning Huaifu's miserable little face dissipated a little, but looking at Hong Xiaofu's distant back, he still couldn't help but say, "You...... You're coming back soon...... Ahem......"

"Soon."

A moment of waiting seemed extremely long for Ning Huaiman, those watery eyes stared at the door, she wanted to get up and go out to have a look, but she was a little hesitant.

Finally, the footsteps came again, Ning Huai mantra nervously hugged her knees, and when she saw Hong Xiaofu come in, she was relieved, and a rare smile appeared on her sick face.

"I brought you something delicious."

As he spoke, Hong Xiaofu opened the lunch box he brought, and the tempting aroma instantly filled the granary.

"You come quickly in the future, it doesn't matter what you eat."

Ning Huaiman's side was tightly leaning on Hong Xiaofu's side, she had been clothed and fed since she was a child, and she didn't have much pursuit of appetite.

On the contrary, as long as she stays by Hong Xiaofu's side, she feels a lot lighter and more comfortable, and even her weak body seems to have improved a lot.

Similarly, every time Hong Xiaofu came into contact with him, he also felt an unprecedented abnormality.

The biggest change was his cultivation, and in just five days of effort, he finally broke through the bottleneck and broke through to the eightfold inner breath realm.

This kind of improvement made Hong Xiaofu feel surprised, because according to what Li Mo said, he would need at least three months to break through the realm.

Hong Xiaofu faintly felt that this should be related to the mysterious girl in front of him.

"Didn't you say you couldn't let others find out? I've got to figure out a way to keep my friends from paying attention. Hong Xiaofu grinned.

Speaking of this, he admired himself a little, and even Li Mo didn't notice the change in himself, but let him get over.

"You must not let others find out......" Ning Huai said with a chicken leg in his arms, and then gnawed on it.

Since coming here, her appetite has improved a lot.

"If you sneak out, your family will be worried."

Hong Xiaofu watched Ning Huaiman's eating deliciously, and couldn't help but speak.

Ning Huai was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head: "I'm a monster...... Who would worry about monsters......"

The whisper seemed extremely lonely, as if she was asking herself, as if she were stating a fact.

Jingle Bell ......

At this moment, the golden ring on Ning Huaiman's wrist suddenly sounded, and she frowned slightly, only feeling the pain in her heart.

"What's wrong?"

"I feel ...... every time this ring rings Uncomfortable......" Ning Huai cursed and the silver teeth clenched.

"Then take it off quickly......"

As he spoke, Hong Xiaofu reached out and just touched the golden ring, the inner breath in the dantian suddenly stirred, and the terrifying power came, shaking it out.

"Little Blessing ......"

Ning Huaiman's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Silly girl, that's the golden ring of the sun and the moon, you can't take it off."

Suddenly, a murky voice came from outside the door, and as soon as the words fell, the dilapidated wooden door burst suddenly.

A tall woman walked in slowly, her phoenix eyes were shining, her white face was full of majesty and oppression, and her green shirt and wide robe were like a man's dress, which made her more heroic.

"You...... Who are you? Ning Huai Mantra leaned in front of Hong Xiaofu, looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but show a different color.

"The sun and the moon are in the sky...... My name is Wu Cao. ”

"Sun Moon Mountain!?" Ning Huai's curse flower was pale, looking at the golden ring of the sun and moon on his wrist, as if he had guessed something.

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"It's worthy of being a girl from the Sword Monarch's Mansion, it's really smart."

Wu Cao whispered, and his cold gaze immediately fell on Hong Xiaofu.

"You're special, you can suppress this girl's special physique?"

Wu Cao whispered softly, and unexpectedly solved the mystery at a glance.

"What do you want to do?" Hong Xiaofu said in a deep voice.

He felt unprecedented pressure from this woman's body, this pressure was like an ant standing in front of an elephant, weak and powerless, and life and death were only in a moment.

"Naturally, I took this girl back...... By the way, meet the master who defeated Lin Ming. ”

A meaningful smile appeared on Wu Cao's beautiful face.

As soon as the words fell, Hong Xiaofu's complexion changed suddenly, Wu Cao had already appeared in front of him, and the jade hand grabbed it, strangled his neck, and lifted it in the air.

"My Sun Moon Mountain, every generation has always been the same light of the sun and the moon, Lin Ming's waste is broken, I have to come forward......"

The cold voice sounded slowly in the dilapidated granary, as if the swords and soldiers were staggered, Hong Xiaofu's legs kicked in mid-air, and the blood and qi of his body were pressed to the heart, as if he would burst open at any time.

"You let him go......"

Ning Huai was in a hurry and pounced directly on Wu Cao.

Airplanes......

The majestic internal breath swept like a violent wind, but it directly shook this sick girl out.

"You ......" Hong Xiaofu's eyes were already white, and the deep anger still made him clench his fists.

Peng......

However, as soon as his fists clenched, an aggressive force followed, crushing all the bones in his hands.

"Ahhh......h

"Obviously, my junior brother will not be defeated at your hands."

Wu Cao looked excited, a deep murderous intent flashed in his beautiful eyes, and his slender five fingers slowly exerted force, and the absolute pressure knocked on Hong Xiaofu's neck.

"Murder...... It's against the law! ”

At this moment, a desert voice burst out from behind Wu Cao, who suddenly changed color, and with a slight shake of his arm, Hong Xiaofu threw himself behind him like a sandbag.

Such a terrifying strange force was enough to spur the gold and break the stone, and once it fell, the flesh and blood were immediately torn apart.

Suddenly, a big hand reached out, round into a hook, holding Hong Xiaofu's body, constantly unloading his strength, and at the same time, the other hand, five fingers into claws, suddenly became a dragon capture momentum, and the terrifying internal breath burst out again and again, pressing towards Wu Cao.

Peng......

The two figures collided violently, and the violent wind rose into the sky, breaking the dilapidated granary in an instant.

In the smoke and dust, a figure rushed out, Hong Xiaofu in his right hand, and Ning Huai in his left hand, jumping out of the ruins.

"Yes...... It's you!? ”

Ning Huaimang looked up, and when he saw Li Mo's face clearly, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

Isn't this the unaffected man who broke into her courtyard that day!?

"Lin Ming was defeated in your hands!?"

In the scattered smoke and dust, Wu Cao walked slowly, and his aura was so powerful that it even surpassed that of Lin Ming that day.

"He is worthy of being a master of returning to the ruins."