The slanting sun is full of white walls, and the food is fragrant.

After washing the clothes and washing the curtains, he sat on the threshold and dozed off in a daze, the sun was warm, the bamboo pole dried the white long skirt and dried quickly, the wind blew lightly, there was a fresh smell, and it smelled very comfortable~

The alley is narrow and close to each other, and the smell of stewed fish is drooling over the small stones on the courtyard wall.

The white wall gray tiles shining in the afterglow of the sunset are golden red, the birds are chirping home, today I didn't sell an umbrella or a painting, Huixian sold a few bamboo carving gadgets, I will always be good at some craftsmanship after living for so many years, and Zhuquan Temple only has ubiquitous bamboo in addition to a clear spring.

Lao Huixian packed up his goods and closed the door, leading the two children past the door.

"Virtuous old man, where are you going?"

Bai Yujun, who was napping on the threshold, asked curiously, not understanding why he went out at dinner time.

"Hehe, unspeakable, unspeakable~"

Hyehyun smiled and shook his head.

Xiao Shi hung his head listlessly, and the snake demon boy followed behind the master with a wooden bowl in their hands, and did not hesitate to pierce the unspeakable and unspeakable.

"It's ...... fate"

"Turning into a monk is the beginning of becoming a monk, a flower and a world, a leaf and a Bodhi, if you know, if you see, if you believe in understanding, everything is illusory......"

Little Stone was dizzy and rolled his eyes, and the snake demon boy deliberately walked a few steps away from it.

The strange combination of Zhuquan Temple swayed far away, and Bai Yujun knew that Lao Huixian just wanted to save money to repair Zhuquan Temple earlier, and the small ruined temple in the mountains was all the three of them.

Seeing that it was not too early, Bai Yujun got up to collect his clothes.

I put away the clothes first, folded them, stacked them together, and prepared to put them in the cabinet, and when I was about to close the curtains, I saw a bronzed monk striding from a distance, his face calm and calm, what was going on? Could it be that the Western Sect was planning to start in advance?

But what can such a person do?

On the mountain behind Jinshan Courtyard, the old monk who was drinking tea and staring at Suzhou and Hangzhou was speechless, and it was too late to stop him now......

Bai Yujun was only stunned for a moment and then regained his composure, thinking that it was sent by the other party, since he came to help fold the curtains, free labor does not need to be in vain, not to mention that it looks like it has strength.

The warrior monk was just about to open his mouth to say a classic line like 'bold and demonic'.

was preemptively opened by a certain white.

"Help me pull that end, the curtains are too long and inconvenient to fold. ”

“......”

The silent warrior monk was stunned, and reached out in a daze to grab the corner of the curtain to help fold it, very skillful, it seems that he used to do some laundry and drying and other work, and he shook it a few times and folded it.

Bai Yujun is petite, the warrior monk is as strong as a tower, and the picture of folding curtains is indescribably weird.

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome ......"

Folded the curtains and entered the back room of the shop, the warrior monk stood outside and walked or entered, he had to wait for the monster to finish his work, whether it was a person or a demon, he could still tell the difference.

Behind the willow tree on the street corner in the distance, Xu Jiaorong was dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on, what did folding curtains have to do with catching demons......

In the bedroom of the back room, Bai Yujun stepped on a stool to hang the curtains, no way, height is not something that can be changed by himself, there is no size Ruyi as mentioned in some myths and legends, mythology, just listen to it, don't take it seriously.

After finishing his work, he suddenly remembered that there was a tower-like monk outside.

The red sun has long since set.

The night is shrouded, and lanterns and candles are lit up all over Suzhou and Hangzhou.

At the door, the warrior monk didn't know if he should smash the small shop with a punch, and felt that it was better to wait, the banshee did not escape, it was really a horned one, and it was extremely rare and I don't know what kind of monster it was.

Bai Yujun went out, wanting to send this guy away first and then close for dinner.

"You're looking for me?"

"You are a demon, I came to subdue demons and eliminate demons, you are full of karma and clear minds, it is not easy to practice Nian'er, there are two choices, I beat you to the point that you will be destroyed forever, or you can go up the mountain and take refuge in my religion. ”

Hearing this, a certain white was stunned, isn't this how the script goes?

Xiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"You can't beat me, let's go, I don't want to kill people in the last few days. ”

Hua Deng should squat next to the copper pot to stir-fry and eat delicious food, instead of competing with a guy like a bear to see who is more ruthless, although the opponent's cultivation is very high, it is by no means Bai Yujun's opponent.

Invincible at the same level is not a joke, but it is not good to make a dead hand, and it is not advisable to turn your face before other people's territory and the goal is not achieved.

Without saying a word, the warrior monk began to gather energy.

Bai Yujun's thermal sensing could see that the other party's rich qi and blood were far beyond ordinary people, and he was a master of horizontal training, taking the path of refining the body instead of only cultivating the true spirit, similar to the demon, or it was more convenient to deal with the demon.

Demons have many strong bodies, it is difficult to deal with them in the mountains and forests or in the city, spells are easy to accidentally injure others, the scene is chaotic, and the demon beasts take the opportunity to bite a few claws at close range, and they will definitely die, and the refiner can play a greater role at some times.

Since you want to fight, let's fight~

I don't feel comfortable all day long, so I always have to exercise.

Yuya Yuzai took out strips of cloth and tied his long hair, the cuffs and skirt were tied tightly, and his slender figure was revealed in a strong suit.

Motionless.

The alley is very lively, the neighbor's children break the dishes and provoke the women to beat and scold, the shopkeeper of the small restaurant not far away sends drunk customers out, the man who goes home after a day of fooling around is locked out by his mother-in-law, the young boy sneaks through the wall of the widow's house, and Xu Jiaorong is nervous behind the tree.

One person and one demon at the same time!

Take two steps forward, lean your body straight forward, tilt your back leg hard, and punch, a bronze fist the size of a clay pot, and a delicate little pink fist......

Bang~!

The voice was dull, and the bluestone floor tiles under the feet of both sides were shattered.

The fists collided and the momentum was scattered, and the breeze blew down the white gauze scarf on Bai Yujun's head, revealing two white jade dragon horns, which were undoubtedly demonic, no matter whether it was a Jiao or a snake, it was different from the human race.

What a lot of force! Both sides muttered in their hearts at the same time.

Punching a punch to test the strength of the warrior monk, Bai Yujun bent down violently to avoid the opponent's hook, and when he was half-squatting, his palm condensed the aura into a palm knife!

The warrior monk's head instinctively tilted to the other side......

In slow motion, the flickering spiritual luster palm almost hit his face, Bai Yujun jumped up and staggered past him, and the two sides looked at each other angrily!

The force of the kick was too great, and he jumped directly to the opposite white wall, ran a few steps on the wall at an angle of almost 90 degrees, turned a corner, and went straight to the strong monk standing in place!

Kick and quickly swing sideways and slash diagonally, when slashing the monk's forearm, it feels like slashing a rock.

While~!

The skin of the warrior monk's arms is golden, as hard as gold and iron, although it blocks the palm slash, but from the point of view of its face, it is not comfortable, there is no invincible defense, no matter how hard the muscles and muscles are, the final strength is still borne by himself.

The palm knife is not good, so I changed back to the small fist again, and I saw that the white shadows were almost connected.

Bang bang two punches, the warrior monk was beaten to the point that his feet stepped on the broken stone bricks and retreated continuously......

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