The sunlight slowly spreads over the entire Qingmen City, and the shadows and shadows of the buildings in the city are intertwined, rendering thousands of fireworks in the world.

Yesterday's animal tide has long since faded, and life in the city has gradually recovered, many shops have opened, and there are some pedestrians on the streets.

Near the city wall in the south, there is a high pavilion, which is the tallest building in this Qingmen city, a gust of wind blows, and several figures on the top of the high pavilion fly and stand silently.

Without her, the world would be dull and colorless to me!

muttering these words repeatedly in her heart, Jin Bei'er looked at Lin Zhuo's side face bathed in the sun, quietly clenched her hand, and stopped talking.

The old monk was already speechless with anger, and after a long time, he said, "Okay, good! Master Shuiyue really handed over a good apprentice!"

"In that case, I can only do it myself, the old monk!"

After saying this, in the complicated gaze of the law on the side, the golden bowl in the old monk's hand slowly lit up, Lin Zhuo didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, turned his head and quietly glanced at the golden bottle, and said in a low voice: "If there is a chance, I will entangle them, you leave first, they will not do anything to me." ”

Jin Bei'er opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, she also knew that the old monk's goal was herself, if she didn't have herself, Lin Zhuo was a disciple of Qingyunmen, and Tianyin Temple wouldn't dare to do anything to her.

Nodding silently, she glanced at Lin Zhuo deeply and said in a low voice, "Be careful." ”

Lin Zhuo smiled and slowly clenched Jiuyan in his hand, she also saw the old monk's mighty appearance yesterday, and knew in her heart that she would definitely not be the opponent of this old monk, but in this city, the old monk would definitely take care of the people in the city, and he couldn't do it as wantonly as yesterday, so there should be no problem in entangling him.

Thinking of this, she let go of the golden bottle's hand, and a jade bottle appeared in a flash of light in her hand, and it was stuffed in the hand of the golden bottle.

"There are still three Hui Ling Dan left in the bottle, which has the extraordinary effect of recovering the spirit and replenishing qi, you take it well, at the critical moment, it can save your life." ”

After saying this, in the worried eyes of Jin Zhu'er, Lin Zhuo confessed to the old monk and said: "Pufang Monk, I have offended, after this incident, I will bear the responsibility!"

After saying this, she actually made the first move, and when the purple light of Jiuyan in her hand was released, she rushed straight towards the old monk.

The old monk laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, the master and nephew of the Dharma Master have been praising you in front of me, and the old monk will try your methods myself." ”

After saying this, he raised his hand and threw out the golden bowl in his hand, and lowered his eyebrows and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

The golden bowl shone brightly in the air, and it only slammed into the purple light.

Lin Zhuo knew that he couldn't go head-to-head with this golden bowl, so Jiuyan in his hand bypassed the golden bowl in a turn, and the sword body was slightly picked up on the golden bowl, and he used his skill to lead away the golden bowl.

At this moment, the old monk had already flown up, grabbed the golden bowl, and smashed it towards Lin Zhuo with his backhand.

Lin Zhuo dodged away, and the long sword in his hand shook flexibly like a swimming fish, pointing straight towards the old monk's wrist, but the old monk seemed to have seen through all this a long time ago, and with a light snort in his mouth, his whole body was instantly covered with a layer of golden light, reflecting the exposed skin like a golden cast, and he directly used a simplified version of the golden body of the law.

Bite!

After a sound like a clash of gold and iron, Jiuyan stabbed on his arm, as if it was stabbed on steel and gold, and was bounced away.

The old monk's eyes were quick, and as soon as his other hand stretched out, he directly grabbed Jiuyan's sword blade, Lin Zhuo's face changed slightly, and he pumped Jiuyan in his hand hard, but he didn't move at all.

With a cold snort, Lin Zhuo silently recited the law decision in his mouth, the purple light on Jiuyan Sword's body lit up, and a scorching breath evaporated, the old monk was stunned and hurriedly let go of his hand, looking down, but saw that his palm was already a little scorched, and his complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Zhuo said: "Divine monk, be careful, Jiuyan is also a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, how can he be snatched away empty-handed like this." ”

The old monk's face was solemn, and he nodded: "Yes, if you are allowed to cultivate for a few more years, I am afraid that I will really not be able to take you with the old monk, but now, I advise you to be arrested, lest I can't hold back the old monk, and it will be difficult to explain to your master when the time comes." ”

Lin Zhuo chuckled lightly and shook his head slightly, the old monk saw this, and said that he was obsessed, and the golden bowl in his hand smashed it again.

The two of you come and go, and in the blink of an eye, it seems that the two of them have come and gone, but it is difficult, I am afraid that only Lin Zhuo himself knows.

This old monk has been practicing for nearly 200 years, and his Dharma is so profound, if he hadn't taken care of it and didn't want to hurt himself, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

She was a little anxious on her face, and took the time to turn her head to the golden bottle and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze, let's go!"

When Jin Bei'er heard this, the expression on his face changed repeatedly, but in the end, he glanced at the Fa Xiang who was standing aside and had never made a move, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing this, Lin Zhuo blocked the old monk's golden bowl, and at the same time took a deep look at the Faxiang, and begged in his mouth: "Master Faxiang, you are kind-hearted, and you still look at my face, let her live." ”

After saying this, she said to the golden bottle again: "You go, he won't chase him!"

Jin Bei'er opened his mouth, but in the end, he raised his hand and stuffed a pill given by Lin Zhuo into his mouth, and sacrificed the purple blade to break through the air.

Seeing this, the old monk forced Lin Zhuo back with a bowl, and was about to cast a spell to stop the golden bottle, but unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, Lin Zhuo was entangled again.

Lin Zhuo's swordsmanship was learned from Wan Jianyi, and he was indomitable under his shot, regardless of his own safety, and his power was extremely great, even the old monk did not dare to be careless, so he had no choice but to stop casting spells to block Jiuyan, and reprimanded loudly to the law minister on the side: "What are you doing, don't stop her quickly!"

Fa Xiang's face changed blue and red, but in the end, he glanced at Lin Zhuo, lowered his head and silently recited the Buddha's name, and let the golden bottle disappear into the sky.

The old monk gritted his teeth when he saw this, but there was nothing he could do, he slapped Lin Zhuo back with one palm, raised his hand and pointed at Lin Zhuo, and then pointed at the Faxiang, and finally glanced at the direction where the golden bottle left, and said angrily: "Okay, good, you two!

Lin Zhuo withdrew the Jiuyan in his hand and glanced at the Fa Xiang gratefully, but he gave a deep salute to the old monk and said, "Thank you for the mercy of the Pufang Monk." ”

Seeing this, the old monk raised the golden bowl in his hand after all, he did not smash it against the defenseless Lin Zhuo, after a long time, the golden light on his body slowly dissipated, and said angrily: "Follow me back to Tianyin Temple, I will tell your master everything when I get here, you can do it yourself!"

Lin Zhuo's heart was relieved, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to your temple with you." ”

The old monk snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Faxiang, and said sternly: "You! After returning to the temple, face the wall for three years, think about it." ”

Seeing that Fa Xiang nodded silently, the old monk waved his sleeves and turned around and left the place.

A light breeze slowly blew, Lin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked the silent Faxiang on the side: "Master Faxiang, thank you this time, it is Lin Zhuo's fault that you will be punished." ”

Hearing this, Fa Xiang sighed slightly, a complicated color flashed in his eyes, and said, "Master Lin, why are you so hard. ”

Lin Zhuo smiled and said: "In this world, it is too dead to divide the righteous demons, in fact, where is this righteous and demonic so differentiated, the real righteous demons are not on the surface, only in the hearts of people." ”

After a pause, she continued: "Master Faxiang, you didn't make a move after all, which means that you must have the answer in your heart." ”

Fa Xiang looked up in amazement, but saw the scorching sun in the sky gently gilding Lin Zhuo's face, the man smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at himself in a chic and abnormal manner, couldn't help but shake his head, and didn't say anything more.

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