him, brother
The purple-clothed man left here with a few attendants, but the two of them, the Marquis of the Dead and the Moon Hime, at some point, stood on the opposite side of Li Bai.
"This brother, please get out of the way." Tsukihime frowned slightly and spoke.
"Why should I listen to you? Are you good-looking? Li Bai said with a grin.
Tsukihime pulled out the corset sword from her waist and said angrily, "Get out of the way! ”
"I don't want to fight you, there is a good saying, men who do things to women are not good things." Li Bai said and stretched out his right index finger to sway back and forth in the air.
"Uh... Brother Li's sentence is not appropriate to use here. Tang Lian listened to Li Bai's words, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
"However, there is one person who can fight you." Li Bai pretended to be profound.
Then, the gun in Li Bai's hand was under the coffin lid, and with a hard lift, the coffin lid of the golden coffin flew out directly.
"Li Bai, stop!" Tang Lian shouted angrily.
But it was too late, the coffin lid fell heavily to the ground, and a miserable white hand suddenly stretched out from the coffin!
"Fraud...... Corpse? Lei Wuji froze.
The miserable white hand grabbed the side of the coffin, and a figure stood up slowly.
"Oh, I'm going, it's scary!" Li Bai said in horror.
Li Bai looked intently, but saw that it was a monk about the same age as himself, wearing a white monk's robe, although it was in the dark night, but his face was still clearly visible, white and delicate, out of the dust, but he closed his eyes tightly, and briefly summed it up, two words: beautiful!
"What a handsome monk!" Lei Wuji sighed.
Li Bai walked to Wuxin's side, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, him." He also stretched out his finger and pointed to the Immortal Marquis, who was carrying the golden giant knife on his shoulder.
"Smack!" Tang Lian and the others slapped their heads with their hands.
But Wuxin just hooked his lips and smiled, and then his thin lips opened lightly, and said, "Okay, I'll help you." ”
After finishing speaking, Wuxin, who was still standing beside Li Bai just now, suddenly appeared in front of the Marquis of the Underworld.
The Marquis lowered his head to look at Wuxin, and Wuxin also looked up at him, the two just glanced at each other, but it was just a glance, but it was extremely magnificent!
The expressionless Immortal Marquis's face was almost distorted at that moment, his eyes showed incomparable horror, and he staggered back a few steps.
"Hades!" Tsukihime's eyes were full of worry, and she reached out to block the monk's gaze.
The Marquis waved his hand to stop her, and the look of horror on his face slowly dissipated.
"The old monk didn't want to tell the donor, but he had no intention of telling you. The old monk told you a long time ago that if you want to know the truth about this matter, you will definitely become a demon in your heart. Wuxin's tone was indifferent, as if he had already known the Underworld.
"Master Forget Worries is painstaking, and I am grateful. But knowing is a demon, and not knowing is also a demon. Hades's voice was low and hoarse.
"The dead will eventually pass away, and those who can't come back can't come back after all, why let your life be trapped by demons, how short a person's life is, if you are bound by obsession in this life, isn't it too boring." Li Bai still said with a smile.
The Marquis lowered his head and was silent, as if he was thinking about what Li Bai said, but if a few words can get people rid of their demons, it would be too hasty.
"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon. This is the donor's calamity, and the donor is good at doing it himself. Heartless sighed.
Tsukihime checked the state of the Underworld, and seeing that it was okay, she said, "In return." We can get you out of here. ”
Wuxin is a fragrant bait now, how many people are staring at it, even if you escape now, how can the white-haired fairy and the purple-clothed marquis give up, the two of Yueji and the marquis of the underworld alone can't protect him.
"No need, this is a calamity, you can go." Wuxin raised his head suddenly, and his pupils seemed to be flashing with a blooming golden lotus.
"Let's go!" The Immortal Marquis pulled up the moon and turned to run away.
However, the eyes of Wuxin looked straight towards Li Bai.
"What a pair of beautiful eyes!" Li Bai sighed.
A look of surprise flashed in Wuxin's eyes, but it was only for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Do you like it?" ”
"Shhh Li Bai gasped, "What I said was as if there was some unusual relationship between you and me." ”
Wuxin just smiled, and then turned his head to look at Tang Lian, Lei Wuji, and the others who had been looking at them.
When they finally met the gaze of the white-robed monk. It was just a momentary eye contact, but Tang Lian felt that the face of the monk in front of him suddenly became blurred, and a familiar scene slowly spread out in front of him......
"Don't look him in the eye!" At this time, a deep voice sounded, that voice seemed to have magical power, Tang Lian only felt that there seemed to be a Buddha's light in her heart, and her mind was unprecedentedly relaxed, and those illusions suddenly dissipated.
(Next is Wuzen coming, Wuxin is motionless again, Tang Lian didn't eat Penglaidan this time, because the purple-clothed marquis let Li Bai stop him, and he couldn't hurt him for a while, so let Hou talk about the deeds of the master of forgetting worries.) )
"His heart hurts, his heart is led by demons, one sees through the red dust and realizes it, and the other causes all kinds of demons in his heart to be afraid of it." Li Bai thought in his heart.
But there is no objection to the unintentional abolition of martial arts, and no matter how much they outsiders say, it is just in vain.
"Hurry up and prepare the carriage, maybe those people just now will come back again," Li Bai said.
He didn't want to fight, if it weren't for Sikong Changfeng's attitude being too tough, he would have to follow, otherwise he wouldn't have said anything to come out and practice, guarding his peach forest, drinking the signature wine Huanbo drunk in the clouds, wouldn't that day be beautiful?