Obviously, the little monk was pessimistic about himself quietly thinking about it, and after a year, he finally went out once, but he met Su Yang around the corner.

Since the last time he returned to Qiushui City in the Imperial City, the little monk had made a deep reflection on himself.

After finally confirming that his strength was not as strong as he imagined, he decisively chose to retreat.

Of course, there were some adventures during this period.

Until recently, I was really bored, and I thought about it, went out for a walk, and then met this world change, and came over decisively.

And then...

I saw Su Yang.

This evil star.

Well, that's how the little monk himself described Su Yang.

He deeply analyzed all the disasters he had before in the Imperial City, and it seemed that they all started after meeting Su Yang.

Especially after seeing Su Yang for the first time, he was directly slapped in the face.

So this time, the little monk resolutely chose to stay away from him!

"This tree..."

At the moment when the little monk turned around, his eyes fell on the old tree with a crooked neck, and he froze in place.

"I seem... I saw the Buddha. ”

Unconsciously, the irritability in the little monk's heart dissipated, the corners of his mouth flashed a soft smile, his hands were folded, step by step, slowly came to the tree, and sat cross-legged.

The petals that were slashed by Su Yang's strength and did not move slowly fell at this moment.

There seemed to be a Sanskrit sound looming in the air, and under the influence of the Sanskrit sound, the stone wall also emitted a rapid sword sound at the beginning.

The space ripples.

The slow young man smiled and walked out of the grass, but his clothes looked rather embarrassed, and the torn wound seemed to have been cut by a hook.

It's just that in comparison, he is the most calm of these people, just looking around, and finally standing in front of the lake.

The flat boat in the middle of the lake was windless and automatic, slowly leaning against the shore.

"This..."

"It is my way."

In just one sentence, it took the young man a long time to speak, and finally stepped into the boat, picked up the flask next to the boat, and drank it all.

"Hey!"

"Can you take me to the Lake Center Pavilion?"

The girl looked at the young man and shouted!

The young man smiled, did not speak, just gave up a little position.

The girl was defenseless, so she jumped up so generously.

The boat moves slightly in the lake.

The girl looked at the young man seriously: "Are you willing to be my sword servant?" ”

The boy smiled, shook his head, and leaned against the bow of the boat, slowly closing his eyes.

A faint aroma of wine fills the air.

The sound of the sword and the sound of Sanskrit sound intensified, but this flat boat had no waves, and it was in the midst of the stormy waves, but it drifted with the waves, and it was quite indifferent.

Before you know it, the boat has reached the middle of the lake.

"Thanks!"

The girl got up, waved her hand out of her hand, lifted her skirt like this, walked into the lake pavilion, sat on the wooden chair, looked at the white paper without any words, and her brows were squeezed together.

"Why are there no words!"

"Hey, can you help me take a look?"

The girl subconsciously looked in the direction of the flat boat, but the flat boat had drifted away again at some point, and the young man seemed to have fallen asleep, with a quiet smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Another boring person."

The girl pursed her lips, continued to stare at the text with a sad face, and picked up the teacup on the table casually: "Tea, it's not as good as milk tea." ”

"But why do I have a thought in my heart that repeatedly reminds me to drink it?"

"But I obviously don't like tea."

"Forget it, milk tea should be made of tea!"

In the end, the girl gritted her teeth and drank the cup of tea on the table, and her facial features were all squeezed together: "It's so bitter!" Sure enough, milk tea is better! ”

"Hey, this blank paper..."

Just when the girl was complaining, her eyes inadvertently fell on the white rice paper again, but she seemed to have found something, slightly distracted, as if she was wandering out of the world.

At this moment, the sound of reciting poetry and books was heard in the air again.

It is as if a group of unmammaries are gathered and chanted here.

This voice was small at first, but gradually, it was deafening, and it intersected with the sound of the Buddha and the sound of the sword.

All kinds of different voices are intertwined, but they make people's hearts feel calm.

"Shhhhh

"Again!"

"These guys!"

"Little scholar, you wait for me for ten minutes!"

Su Yang, who was still driving the carriage and acting as the only noise in this space, suddenly frowned, his face became a little pale, he let go of the whip in his hand, and rubbed his temples: "It's better to die together!" ”

He muttered and closed his eyes.

Tong Tong looked at Su Yang with a worried face, carefully helped him to the carriage, and observed his situation.

But...

"Mom..."

"I seem to hear... Mommy's voice. ”

Tong Tong suddenly looked around, and soon his eyes became a little glazed, and he jumped out of the carriage and walked aimlessly in this space.

Finally, he slowly approached the grass, sat down in front of the stone pier, looked at the yin and yang fish in front of the stone pier, a little distracted, and kept whispering something in his mouth.

……

"You're not done?"

"I'm going to take you with me today."

"Don't live."

"It's only been a few days..."

Su Yang's soul body stood in front of the door, scolding in his mouth, and kicked it down.

The screams continued.

"It's... This time again... Why! ”

"yes, we've lately... I've been honest lately..."

"Are you crazy?"

Wails rang out.

"I see..."

"It's not us who give you a headache this time!"

"Yes, it's the third time that the immortal advent is coming, and the immortal gate has not returned for a long time..."

"That's why the Xianmen is turbulent, which causes you a headache."

"That's it!"

They seemed to have guessed something, and without waiting for Su Yang to ask, they explained frantically.

"Huh?"

"The third immortal coming?"

"So that's the reason, when I said I had a headache this time, why didn't I hear the flies arguing."

"Tsk, I've wronged you, brothers, I'm sorry."

Su Yang's attitude changed 180° in an instant, and he said with a smile.

The immortals inside the door breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second.

Su Yang was very abrupt, kicked in the door again, and made a muffled sound, while his own soul body dissipated directly into the sea of knowledge.

The main thing is to run away after doing bad things.

In the sea of knowledge, the wails are endless, but even the bitter master can not be found.

"Damn..."

"Damn it!!"

"Heh... Hehe... After the third immortal coming, the heart ape... The heart ape can be regarded as a real branch, scattered leaves... He won't be relaxed for long..."

"I already smell the smell of depravity!"

"Mine, it's all mine!"

"Get out!"

The voice inside the door was full of all kinds of emotions, and finally let out a dark smile, which was completely different from the bright and upright appearance before.