Sixty-five, Ebony Zen Master
Chen Lu said: "Needless to say, it's my old steel wire again." It's still the same old routine, he controlled you with poison and did things for him, right? First of all, tell me which strange way attached to you and kidnapped Master Li?"
Han Liu'er cried and said, "My lord, Mingjian." What kind of immortal art do you know? are those thieves .....?"
Li Xian interrupted him and asked, "Which guard did those thieves belong to?"
Han Liu'er said: "According to them, it belongs to a thousand households in Kedun. Hu Yantong held the warrant for Shangfeng, as for which Shangfeng, Beiben didn't know. The warrant was to exterminate the mission of the Thousand Households.
Seeing that Lord Chen's subordinates were merciful, this thousand households no longer listened to Hu Yantong's orders, withdrew their troops, and threw Beiben on the mountain, leaving Beiben to destroy himself. They haven't given me the antidote for a long time, and they begged Hu Yantong, but he didn't give me the antidote, and I won't live for more than three days. I spare my life too much, I'm sorry for the court, I'm sorry for my lord. ”
Chen Lu's anger disappeared a lot, and he was a little disgusted, greedy for life and afraid of death, and said: "In this case, you should go to the Qianhu Office, whether you can find that bullshit Hu Yantong or not, it depends on your creation." My old man doesn't have time to dwell on these things with you, Lord Siyan, let's go right away. ”
didn't wait for Li Xian to speak, he pulled up Li Xian and ran, but he hit something all of a sudden, like a wall, knocking Chen Lu into a golden star.
Chen Lu was furious: "You shameless villain, my old man wants to let you go, but you don't want to repent and use witchcraft indiscriminately, if I spare you again this time, I won't live myself." ”
As he spoke, he was about to make a move.
Li Xian hurriedly stopped him and said, "Lord Chen, this has nothing to do with him, the two of us also tried to run a few times, but we all failed." ”
Chen Lu calmed down, unwilling, and tried several more times, but failed. Then he heard a burst of maniacal laughter, like a ghost.
Then there was a non-stop burst of laughter, and then the sound changed, the tiger roared, the lion roared, the ghost cried and the god howled, one after another, and the tail note was long, and the echo was endless.
The three of them covered their ears, but they still felt that their bodies and minds were trembling, and their liver and gallbladder were broken. The screaming continued for two quarters of an hour, and then stopped. Seeing that Li Xian and Han Liu'er had already fainted.
Chen Lu's "Ten Heavenly Steps of the Universe" reached the fifth level, and his concentration also reached a certain level, so he persevered.
He calmed down and listened, there was indeed no movement, and he slapped his right palm, "Huanyu Ten Directions Heavenly Steps" fivefold, and the surrounding clanged chaotically, and there was no effect at all.
He was desperate and shouted, "Hey, friend, I guess it's a fan of my old man, invite me here, sign an autograph or take a picture, even if you say, why are you trapping us here? It's not fun at all." ”
All that came was the echo of oneself, and it echoed over and over again. Chen Lu judged that this was in the deep mountains and old forests, not an ordinary valley, nor an ordinary lonely mountain, which was even more dangerous than Chijin Mountain.
He shouted again: "If you want that Qinglong Sword, just speak, my old man has always liked the new and hated the old, and he has already played enough, so you can take it and play with it, and I will tell you the sword trick." It's not my old man boasting, my life is in danger of the world, and if our mission misses the date of the westward trip, the world will definitely be in chaos. I know you're listening. ”
Let him Chen Lu call for thousands of times, but no one will pay attention. Chen Lu was thirsty and hungry, pushed the two of them, still unconscious, tried his breath, knew that it was okay, and understood that the monsters here did not necessarily want their lives.
Chen Lugang wanted to sit down and close his eyes to recuperate, when he saw the huge monster coming over.
Chen Lu was on guard and was about to make a palm, but the monster spat out and said in Mongolian: "Zen master asked me to pick you up, come with me." ”
Chen Lu was suspicious, glanced at the two of them, they were still asleep, they couldn't take care of them, let's talk about it later. He heard what kind of Zen master it was, this should be an immortal cultivator, and most of them are still good people.
He has a blue belt to protect himself, he has no fear, he follows the monster and goes, and he feels fluttering, and comes to a plaque on the archway, on which are written four golden Chinese characters "Moon White Wind Clear".
They walked into a large hall, and there were some strange-shaped people standing on both sides, and they all had one thing in common, holding a wooden board with green leaves in their hands, similar to the wat board when the minister went to court, but how could there be green leaves on this wat board?
Chen Lu didn't have time to think about it, the monster had already swept him with its tail. Chen Lu came to the throne.
This throne was higher than the throne of the Kyoshi and the throne of Xingzai, and on it sat a wizened old man, dressed in a black cloak, decorated with some black leaves, none of which were the same, and the cloak was overlapped on top of each other, and the shape was strange.
He wore a crown with six golden branches on it, and hung nine stumps, which were adorned with leaves to cover his face.
Chen Lu didn't know what it was, and he didn't want to know anymore, he had calmed down and asked, "What kind of Zen master are you, and you are also a fan of my old man?"
As soon as the words came out, the pot had already been fried below, and there was a burst of shouting, and I don't know where some branches came out of nowhere to whip Chen Lu, to be exact, they were flicking, accompanied by a burst of pine waves.
The Zen master opened his mouth: "This driver is an ebony Zen master, you can see it clearly, don't talk nonsense anymore." ”
Chen Lu's brain searched hard, but he didn't record this thing, what is it? It must be a strange ghost or something.
So he said, "My old man doesn't understand what you're saying, you and I go our own way, but you provoke us for no reason." My old man doesn't care about you, and now I just want to take Master Li back to the mission. As for the Green Dragon Sword, I said it just now, you can play with it if you like. ”
The Zen master laughed and said, "You are an interesting person with an appetite for your own car, you think we are bewitching, right?"
Chen Lu sneered: "It's not a demon, why can't you enter my camp? Why use Han Liu'er's blood to enter the camp? Don't talk about a three-year-old child, it's four years old." It can't really be my old man's name, just to meet and sign autographs? You just say it, what do you want?"
"Good. It doesn't matter what you say we are. In short, you are here in this car, and it is true that you can't escape. Pass on your 'Ten Heavenly Steps of the Universe' exercise to us, and we will not disturb each other and go our own way. ”
Chen Lu heard it, and behind the Zen master was the pair of pushing hands, and asked, "What is the benefit of this exercise for you?"
The Zen master said, "If you ask the opposite, this exercise is useless to you at all, so pass it on to us and use it to cultivate immortals." Someone told Ben that the 'Huanyu Ten Directions Heavenly Steps' is the most suitable for cultivating immortals, and it can achieve twice the result with half the effort. ”
Chen Lu also laughed: "Let's show your stuffing! If you don't admit yourself, you're a special immortal! You are just weird." Does this 'Ten Heavenly Steps of the Universe' matter to you in my old man's body? Let me tell you, if you want to succeed in cultivating immortals, the most important thing is not to get any exercises, but the most important thing is the word 'cultivation', that is, self-cultivation, self-cultivation, and moral cultivation. Otherwise, any exercises will be lost, or even passed by.
"Like you, you still call yourself a bullshit Zen master, arrogant clothes, bully ordinary people, and even if you don't become ghosts, even if you are created, what do you say about cultivating immortals. I'm telling you, you're thinking too much, haha. ”