Anyway. The firewood knife suddenly flew out and went straight to the door of the man in black.

"Let's go!" Jiang Su grabbed Li Ya's sleeve and held Huang Fu in his hand.

Zhang Laolang's pupils suddenly widened, and he rose up in anger, and his five fingers were like eagle claws, and he actually caught the slashing move with his bare hands.

Jiang Su's imperial art cultivation was excellent, and he stopped Zhang Laolang for a few breaths for a while, only to see that this old man's breathing was chaotic, and the killing intent and coercion were released at the same time. Hit Jiang and Li directly.

The corners of his mouth cracked to the sides, his eyes were like copper bells, the corners of his eyes were slowly bleeding because of the tearing, and the purple veins and green veins on the skin of his body all burst open like small flowers.

"Enchanted ?!!"

Jiang Su and Li Ya were overwhelmed by this coercion and fell to the ground. The two of them are less than five feet away from this old man.

"You're a demon cultivator!!" Jiang Su gritted his teeth and said, there was no fear on his face.

Zhang Laolangzhong laughed when he heard this, looked crazy, didn't answer Jiang Su, and walked in front of the two in the blink of an eye.

He squatted down and pinched his palm on Jiang Su's thin white neck.

The girl's neck was like a delicate flower stalk, unbearable and embarrassing to hold.

Palm down.

The feeling of suffocation hit Jiang Su, and she could clearly feel that this person was really determined to strangle herself, and even her cervical vertebrae were faintly pinched.

It's a pity that the profession is the right one.

"Ahem, ha...... Ha...... Ahem"

Jiang Su also laughed, his eyes were red, tears were aroused, his toes were straight, and his hands were clenched into fists without struggling.

The glass bottle rolled out and collided with the edge of the black-clothed man's shoe, and the white powder stained the black-clothed man.

"Ahem, ahem, want to ......"

"I want to ...... I'm dead...... Ahem, ahem, dream, hahaha...... Hah"

The white powder combined with the spiritual power in the air suddenly turned into a white pulp, which passed through the clothes like a spider's web and climbed up Zhang Laolangzhong's legs.

The pulp pierced through the flesh and stationed in his veins.

The silk thread wriggles in the blood vessels, and the top suddenly gives birth to a suction cup mouth to slap the blood vessel wall, and at this time, the spider web formed by the pulp silk in the blood vessel wall gives birth to hundreds of suction cup mouths, and they all give birth to small white teeth and bite the blood vessel wall.

"Hey, something." Zhang Laolangzhong felt discomfort in his legs and skimmed his legs.

"Whoosh"

Suddenly, an arrow of light pierced through Zhang Laolangzhong's body, nailing him to the inner wall of the cave, and the man in white came slowly.

Brocade robe and white clothes, silver crown and white hair.

The aura of the comer is introverted, simple and true.

"Chu Guoshi!" Li Ya's eyes lit up and he called excitedly.

National teacher? Jiang Su, the national teacher of the Jing Dynasty, remembered that it was...... Transformation Period?! Call...... Chu Lin!

Jiang Suping lay on the ground, gasping for breath, looking up at this great power.

The girl squinted slightly.

In a remote place in the wilderness and mountains, it is a bit unbelievable to meet the power to help each other in times of crisis, when did she Jiang Su have this kind of luck?

There will be no pie in the sky, most of them are fraudulent.

Li Ya got up, shook off the dust on his body, bowed to the white-haired national teacher, and said respectfully, "Thank you Chu national teacher for saving me." ”

Chu Lin's eyelashes are white, and his pale and clear pupils always look at others with compassion. is a good one except for the triple snow of the king's body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes! This temperament is a model of immortals.

Jiang Su staggered up from the ground, stood calmly behind Li Ya, and stared directly at the national teacher.

"What do you think of the difference between a monk and a mortal?"

The sound of spring water melting ice is warm in the hearts of those who hear it.

"Wait! He didn't speak! This man is a voice with spiritual power! His cultivation is really so profound! ”

Jiang Su didn't show it on his face, but he was vigilant in his heart.

It's the same question again...... How to answer this...... She's crazy and not stupid.

said directly, "I, Jiang Su, just look down on mortals, and I, Jiang Su, just think that immortals should be high and avoid these bad things in the world." "I'm afraid he'll shoot an arrow in the next second, nailing himself to the stone wall as a salted fish.

"It's going to be loaded...... It's not impossible for a dealer who has sold medicine to fool people! ”

The girl's eyes were fixed on the darkness in the distance, her nails were buckled into the flesh, as if after deep thought, she said seriously:

"You may not believe it, but I have always believed that monks should not draw a line with mortals, sects should not live in seclusion, and the so-called non-involvement with the world is even more ...... Absurd. ”

Zhang Laolangzhong, who had already fallen into the demon, was nailed to the wall, and the prohibition on the light arrow made him unable to move. Hearing this, his eyes widened.

Li Ya is also, they live in the Central Capital, and they know the difference between monks and mortals best.

Only one monk came out of a hundred thousand mortals. Introducing spiritual energy into the body is the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, even if it is a prince and a general, and the power is over the world, it is impossible to seek immortality.

Zhongdu occupies the advantages of the people and people of the hub, and there are merchants and monks from all over the world. The people of the nearby towns may not even have seen a monk once in their lives.

These immortal monarchs and fairies can call the wind and rain to move mountains and reclaim the sea with a wave of their sleeves, and a few strokes of the jade fingers can summon colorful fire to refine the sky and the earth, and a spirit pill has the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead.

People who are trapped in the loess for the sake of three taels of silver and sweetness, those who are bound to the deep house in order to stabilize this life, those who are bound to the height of the temple and the people who are dangerous for the bloodline clan, how to compare with these immortals of the Nine Heavens of the Imperial Sword.

Jiang Su grimaced and continued to patiently explain: "The monk is born with the aura of heaven and earth, and after opening the spiritual aura, he can attract the aura of heaven and earth into his body and nurture himself. Become the so-called immortal, the immortal lord. ”

"If you are born to take more things in this world than others, you have to bear more responsibilities in this world than others, which is also your own duty and mission!"

Every time she recalls the growth of the two protagonists in the original book, she is always full of emotion in her heart. Not only the protagonist of the book, but also the protagonist next to him.

It's all ...... Unlucky bastard!

Although there is a golden finger in his body, he cultivates for ten days a day, and he explores the treasures of the secret realm to get his hands, but which one is not a game with his life.

This one wants to change his life against the sky and fight for a glimmer of life for the human race, and the other one wants to break love and kill evil alone to level the world. Even Senior Brother Liu Yunqing, such a pure-minded and upright person, will be insulted by the world, and eventually become a demon cultivator who he is bent on getting rid of.

What should he do then, the white clothes will no longer be dusty, and it will be difficult for the wind-saving sword to come out of its sheath.

He who gazes on the abyss enters the abyss. The man who cut off the head of the evil dragon became an evil dragon.

The so-called darling of the Heavenly Dao is not a hard-working person chosen by the Heavenly Dao.

Jiang Su felt that his emotions at this time were very in place, and no one knew the cunning in his heart.

"I once read a book of saints, and what I wrote made sense to me."

"From the people, to the people! If we are separated from the people, we monks are not a source of water! ”

Jiang Su's voice when he said this was sonorous and powerful, and it was deafening. The three natives in the cultivation realm were all stunned.

Li Ya listened to the monk's words at this time, and suddenly realized the power of great freedom and supernatural powers, and half stepped on the temple of cause and effect in the world.

Zhang Laolang also repeated in a low voice: "The source of no water......"

Jiang Su was a little satisfied when he saw this, and secretly said in his heart that the words of the great man in his previous life were naturally the truth that he had obtained after going through a lot of hardships.

I saw that at this time, she completely took off the power on her head, her ink hair was loose, her green clothes were handsome, and the pale black under her eyes was dotted with a jade-like face, like a straight bamboo standing in this lightless cave ahead.

"Let's talk about the medical cultivation and mortal Langzhong you just talked about."

"Whoever heals the sick must be calm, have no desires or desires, and first have great compassion and vow to save the suffering of the soul.

If a person comes to ask for help, he must not ask him whether he is rich or poor, whether he is rich or poor, whether he is young or young, who is a good friend, who is stupid and wise, and who is the same as his relatives, and who is not allowed to look forward and backward, worry about good luck and evil, and protect his life...... In this way, it can be a great doctor for the common people, but on the contrary, it is a giant thief with spirits.

"From my point of view, the two are just their own ways of doing things, and they are just going to the same end. There is no difference between high and low! ”

The girl's words were shocking, like thunder rolling in the hearts of several people.

Zhang Laolangzhong's eyes were wet with tears as early as when he heard "vow to save the suffering of the soul", and now when he heard Jiang Su's words of the same path, he no longer suppressed himself and let the tears fall.

He's also a healer.

This old man, no longer maintaining the figure of a young man, hugged his head on the stone wall and cried, sobbing and crying. The cry shook the earth and echoed throughout the cave, like Zigui's wailing and heart-wrenching.

Jiang Su's expression was indifferent, and the half-body pavilion stood in the darkness and cold moonlight, the light and shadow intersected, and the heaven and earth blended.

The young romance can be painted, and it is difficult to expand the pen by itself.