The famous sword Hong Mo was drawn from the boar's body, and Ling Zhen swung another sword.

The sword qi was thick like mercury, and it was extremely sharp, and with this move, it cut off the entire neck of the giant fierce beast!

After doing this, Ling Zhen's body jumped, and he fell from the back of the six-toothed porcupine essence to the flat ground so briskly and very safely.

Holding the superior sword that his mother had borrowed before going out, fine beads of sweat could be seen on Ling Zhen's forehead.

The battle of Shicai really made this twenty-year-old young man experience a burst of pleasure of real power dispersion, which was extremely comfortable and relaxed!

After the fierce battle, the eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao walked up quickly, she came to her younger brother's side, after looking at Ling Zhen a few times, she stretched out her little hand, helped her younger brother wipe off the sweat, and squinted her eyes, "I said brother, how can you sweat like this after fighting a medium-grade fierce beast?" ”

Ling Zhen put the Hongmo Sword into the sheath, showed a slight wry smile, and said: "No, no, this damn wild boar is extraordinary, at least it should be of the highest grade, I think it is the official family who has a problem with the determination of the grade of such a fierce beast, and underestimates the combat effectiveness of this monster, so they posted the wrong notice." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, "Okay, anyway, we have already won, whatever, let's go, Xiao Taozi and their family have probably been waiting for a long time." ”

Ling Zhen said "yes", and let out a breath of true qi, shrouded the huge head of the six-toothed porcupine essence that had been broken, and inhaled it into the ring, preparing to go down with his sister to find the little peach and them.

After walking a few steps, the Ling family siblings smelled an extremely tempting aroma of barbecue almost at the same time.

Ling Zhen was attracted by this aroma, and Ling Xiaoxiao said that cultivators were not bound by red dust and vulgar things, but they still couldn't help but be greedy, and followed with a fart.

When I came to the place where the aroma wafted from, I saw someone barbecuing here.

The thing burned was actually a fierce beast similar to the six-toothed porcupine essence, but the size of this wild boar was obviously much smaller, similar to the difference between father and son.

Around the bonfire, a young monk dressed in the red robe of a Buddhist monk wore a long sword with a golden sheath pinned to his waist, and the scabbard was inlaid with many colorful and gorgeous gemstones, which made the appearance of the sword a huge whitewash!

The young monk, who was no more than thirty years old, was slightly surprised when he saw Ling Zhen and Ling Xiaoxiao, and immediately said, "Come on, come on, you guys also come and eat two bites, and then leave after eating, just don't see me eating meat." ”

Ling Zhen smiled and walked forward slowly, Ling Xiaoxiao followed behind her younger brother.

After judging that there was no murderous aura on this monk, Ling Zhen sat down cross-legged calmly, tore off a roasted pork with his hands, and put it in his mouth.

Since on the top of the Qingling Temple, he received the Qinglong True Qi given by the Sword God Yu Youcong, which can truly achieve the so-called "Hundred Poisons Are Not Invaded", and any non-fatal injuries that do not harm the root of the Great Dao can be cured, so Ling Zhen's current state can be described in four words, that is, "there is no fear".

Eat whatever you want, and there is no need to worry about whether someone will poison him in his food.

Ling Zhen smacked his lips, pulled a piece of wild boar meat with muscles, unceremoniously dipped some sauce, and put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

After eating two bites of pork, the young man in the green robe commented: "Yes, I didn't expect the meat of this six-toothed porcupine essence to be quite delicious." ”

The young monk was a little strange and asked, "Do you know this beast?" ”

Ling Zhen nodded, "Of course, didn't you read the notice at the foot of the mountain?" This is a real beast in the mountains, the six-toothed porcupine, and I have eaten several people who have gone up the mountain, and I have been entrusted to go up to this mountain to slaughter wild boars, and simply do some good deeds to eliminate harm for the people. ”

Another mouthful of cooked meat was delivered to his mouth, and Ling Zhen continued: "Just now, I slaughtered a porcupine essence with my own hands, which is much bigger than yours...... Yes, I see, the medium-grade fierce beast mentioned in the notice must be talking about this one, the one I just slaughtered, and it is the top grade if nothing else. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao saw that her younger brother was eating so sweetly, and she couldn't help but take the initiative to tear the flesh of the porcupine, and ate it with relish.

The young monk who was sitting here to barbecue and eat meat nodded after listening to Ling Zhen's words, "So that's the case, I didn't expect that there are two pig essences in this mountain, maybe a male and a female, or it may be a father and a son, haha, it doesn't matter, I ate it in my stomach anyway." ”

Ling Zhen looked at the monk for a moment, and saw that there was a unique heroic spirit between his eyebrows, just like the gorgeous golden sword he admired, it was not a mortal thing!

Looking closely, you can find that this person's two eye pupils are the same as Ling Xiaoxiao, and they are not ordinary people's black.

This monk's eyes are black and blue, and the robe of the vassal monk he wears is bright red, which should be one of the few monks in the West, and there are differences between Buddhist sects such as Qingling Temple in the Central Plains.

But no matter how big the entry and exit is, the precepts in Buddhism should be observed, so that the monks can eat meat so happily?

Ling Zhen tentatively took out a pot of wine from Na Ring and handed it over, "Brother, take a sip to smooth your throat?" ”

The monk took the wine jug without saying a word, raised his head and drank bitterly, and after taking several big sips, he returned the wine jug to Ling Zhen, and praised it in his mouth: "The ring is good, it is the accommodation of mustard seed Sumeru, a good thing." ”

Ling Zhen smiled back and praised "knowing the goods", then also took a sip of wine and asked, "Under Ling Zhen, I don't know what to call Brother Tai?" ”

The young monk replied with a smile: "My name is Huo Di, and I am the eldest disciple of the abbot of the Western Pulian Mountain Garan Temple, and I have some names in the Western Regions, nicknamed 'Sword Dao Buddha'. ”

Ling Zhen suddenly realized that he should have thought of this outfit a long time ago, and it was rumored that the Pulian Mountain Garan Temple, a holy place of Buddhism in the Western Regions, which was comparable to Qingling Temple, would have monks inside.

As for this well-known young monk who dared to call himself the Buddha of the Sword Dao, Ling Zhen didn't understand it, he lived in the northern part of the Splendid Dynasty all the year round, and he was not an emperor who cared about the world, so it was normal that he didn't know much about many things in the west.

But for this Huo Di's master, that is, the abbot master of the Garan Temple, Ling Zhen is more familiar.

The old monk who is known as the "Thousand-Armed Guanyin" by the world has a reputation that is almost on par with Master Baizhu, the first person in Buddhism in the Central Plains.

Master Baizhu is invincible in the world with his defensive power, and Master Thousand Hands is crowned in the world by virtue of his cultivation and killing power!

More than ten years ago, after Baolin Country was destroyed by Ling Zhen's father Ling Pu and his troops, Xiao Nianbei, the national teacher of Baolin Country, disappeared, and Xiao Guoshi, who was originally one of the top ten masters of the human race, was occupied by the Thousand Hands Master.

For more than ten consecutive years, the number one powerhouse in the Western Regions, the abbot of Pulian Mountain Garan Temple, Qianshou, has been sitting firmly in the position of the top ten masters of the Han Blue Continent, and no one has the power to pick him down!

If the abbot of Qingling Temple, Monk Baizhu, is the hardest "shield" in the world, then the Master of Thousand Hands is a sharp spear that has a great hope of piercing the shield.

And Ling Zhen understood that what he was facing at the moment was the great disciple of the invincible spear!

"It turned out to be the beloved disciple of the Thousand Hands Master, I have admired it for a long time!"

Ling Zhen sat on the ground, clenched his fists and said loudly.

Even if you have never heard of the four-character name of the Buddha of Kendo, as a native of the Central Plains, there should still be such a minimum number of etiquette.

Huo Di nodded a few times with a smile, and said: "Now that I tell you that my name and surname are from, you are not allowed to sue my master, saying that I secretly drink wine and eat meat outside, otherwise I can't spare you, you know?" ”

Ling Zhen nodded and smiled: "You can rest assured of this, I will treat it as if I have never seen Brother Tai eat meat here." ”

"That's right."

Hody began to nibble on the golden boar again.

Ling Zhen sat next to him and ate for a while, ready to ask the last question, and after solving the doubts in his heart, he immediately went down the mountain.

"Brother Huo, you have traveled thousands of miles from the Western Regions to our Central Plains, what happened?"

Ling Zhen asked.

Hearing this, Hodi stopped chewing and did not answer very directly.

Ling Zhen quite understands the truth of observing words and feelings, and immediately said with a smile: "If Brother Tai doesn't want to say, then Ling Mou won't ask too much, because he has a commission, it is inconvenient to stay in the mountains more, so he will leave." ”

As he spoke, he was about to stand up.

When he didn't stand for a while, the red-robed monk Huo Di spoke, and he, who had a golden sword at his waist, said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I was arranged by the master to come to the Central Plains to kill someone, Lu Yi, the palace master of the Peach Blossom Palace." ”

As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao heard this name, she immediately lost her voice and said "ah", "Lu Yi is not ......"

Fortunately, with Ling Zhen on the side, even if he stopped Ling Bajie's words, he didn't leak the heavenly machine!

Ling Zhen was also shocked in his heart, but he had the excellent quality of not being surprised everywhere, of course, he would not make a fuss like Sister Xiaoxiao.

Pretending to be calm and composed, Ling Zhen sat down again and asked, "Brother Huo, that Lu Yi, the master of the first palace of the Peach Blossom Palace, is a famous Taoist monk in the dynasty, and even His Majesty the Emperor is very familiar with his name!" Junior brother heard that this person is very likely to be among the top ten masters of the Han Lanzhou Human Race in the future, such a peerless genius, Brother Huo, you ......"

Huo Di waved his hand impatiently at this time, frowned and said, "It's because that guy is a candidate for the top ten masters of the human race in the future, so the master is worried that he will one day threaten the status of our Garan Temple, so he has to kill." ”

Ling Zhen smiled helplessly, "The Peach Blossom Palace is a sect of the Dao Sect, how can it affect the status of the Buddhist sect?" ”

Huo Di seemed to be a little absent-minded, and said lightly: "Of course it matters!" Among the top ten masters, there are currently two people from the Buddhist family, my master and Master Baizhu, and there is only one person from the Daoist sect, Xianhao, the master of the Great Xuantong Guanguan, if he is among the top ten people in the day, not to mention whether he will threaten my master's ranking, once the power of Taoism is enough to compete with the Buddhists, then as long as our Jialan Temple unites with Qingling Temple in the future, we can completely crush the Daomen Daxuantongguan, and even erase Xianhao directly from the list of the human race. ”

Huo Di showed a strong expression of excitement on his face, "So when I came to the Central Plains this time, I will definitely slaughter that guy from Lu Yi with my own hands, and after Lu Yi dies, my master can find a way to plot against Master Baizhu, join forces to kill Xianhao, and finally go up to the room to draw a ladder, destroy Baizhu, set foot on Qingling Mountain, and unify the Central Plains Buddhism forces by our Jialan Temple, isn't that a beautiful thing?" ”

The corners of Ling Zhen's mouth twitched, "Brother Huo, you really told your junior brother everything......"

Huo Di will not know that he just mentioned, the three major obstacles that must be removed on the road to the orthodoxy of Buddhism in the world, Lu Yi, Xianhao and Master Baizhu.

These three people all have a close relationship with Ling Zhen.

Lu Yi is the master and sweetheart of Ling Zhen's fifth sister Ling Bangji.

Xianhao is the mentor and Taoist companion of Ling Zhen's fourth sister Ling Xingchui.

And Master Baizhu is the most respected monk of Ling Zhen's mother, Yao Ying.

These three top powerhouses are of great significance to Ling Zhen, and none of them can die!

Since they can't die, then they have to wronged Hodi to die.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

It turned out that Ling Zhen couldn't cover his ears and steal the bell with the speed of shooting out several highly poisonous pinned bone numbing needles, wanting to use the fastest speed to take Huo Di's life!

However, he didn't succeed, and the red-robed monk from the Western Regions pulled out the saber at his waist in time at the critical moment, and blocked it with a horizontal sword, blocking the attack of those poisonous needles.

Not in the slightest!

Holding a gorgeous sword, the sword Buddha Huo Di, his eyes were cold, full of killing intent, he stared at Ling Zhen, and said in a deep voice: "Just a little skill of carving insects, you dare to assassinate me Huo Di?" ”

Ling Zhen's face was as cold as water, at this moment, he had already stood up, pulled out the Red Mo Sword in his hand, and faced Huo Di, the disciple of the Thousand Hands Master.

There is a red light in the center of the eyebrows.

In an instant, a huge magic form of a Fire Spirit Knight had already conjured up above Ling Zhen's head!

The young man in the green robe said in a deep but magnetic voice, "This kind of creation method can also be regarded as a small skill of carving insects?" ”