In the vast mountains of the northwest, a strong man carried a long knife that looked bigger than himself, but he walked leisurely on the ground covered with stones of all colors, and his leisurely expression was reflected in his large knife that was about three feet wide and more than three feet, and also fell on the wine jug tied around his waist, and it was also engraved on his relaxed expression.

The perennial strong wind here cuts the face, the yellow sand is all over the sky, not to mention people, it is rare to be a living creature, but he is still so leisurely, so that ordinary people will slowly forget the difficult environment here, but it can make you can't help but look at this world again, in addition to the wind and sand and gravel, there are not also the majestic peaks, but it is the beauty of the mountains and rivers?

The man stopped at a hill, but he didn't expect that there was a monk with clear eyebrows but no hair waiting here.

This monk's fine skin and tender flesh are completely different from the roughness of this place, as if they are not here.

Seeing the strong man coming, the monk folded his hands and saluted, and said slowly, "Master Lu, you're late!"

The strong man pierced the long knife into the ground, and said that even so, the knife was still taller than the strong man, and the strong man leaned on the blade, but while holding his nose, he said casually, "I saw a monster just now, and I slaughtered it with a knife, got some meat, and went back to eat it with you, a monk."

After saying this, the man seemed to think of something, and then said, "I forgot that you monks are precepts and taboos, so you don't have the blessing to eat this delicacy!"

The monk said with a smile: "The donor has misunderstood, but the taboo of Buddhism is not that he does not eat meat, but that he is not afraid of five hardships." In fact, the precepts of Buddhism are used to help us practice, and ordinary people are difficult to resist the temptation of the body and the heart, so the precepts are needed to maintain the original heart and conceive the Buddha nature, if you keep the precepts because of the precepts, it is against the original heart of my Buddha!"

At this time, the man surnamed Lu had already begun to gouge out his ears impatiently, and when he heard that the monk was endless, he pointed at the monk and scolded, "You thief is not good, I cut you five times a day, if I can't hurt you, I will listen to your Buddhism for an hour, and now I haven't made a knife yet, you start to talk, this is obviously taking advantage of me."

The monk still smiled and said, "It's the little monk Meng Lang, who still hopes to atone for his sins, and the donor has a deep relationship with the Buddha, so a casual word made me unconsciously quote the Dharma."

The man surnamed Lu didn't eat this set, and said impatiently, "Don't use your set to bluff me, and what kind of Arhat reincarnation am I, grandpa, I am a cultivator, will I go to your family?

After saying that, he picked up the big knife, and with a wave of his hand, he drew countless cold rays in the air.

The monk smiled lightly and said, "There is no such thing!"

Then the strong man kicked the ground with his feet, and jumped with strength, and then the cold light in front of the monk fell from the sky, it was the big knife, and at this time it was directly slashed at the monk's face.

The monk's smile remained the same, but he only held it upwards when he pinched the flowers, but this light and fluttering moment was colliding with the blade that was slashed with the power of ten thousand pounds.

The earth-shattering blow kicked off countless smoke and dust, but it was impossible to see what the result was for a while.

waited for the strong wind to blow away the smoke and dust, but only to see that the monk's feet were motionless, and the ground behind him had drawn a deep ditch several zhang long.

The man surnamed Lu was already far away at this time, although he was still holding the knife in both hands in front of him, but at this time he was already panting.

The monk was still smiling, but he asked with concern, "The donor came up with the first knife and exhausted the spiritual energy on his body, I don't know what kind of support will be used for the next four knives?"

The man surnamed Lu smiled arrogantly, "This is not a good thing for you monk to worry about."

After speaking, he opened his mouth and inhaled hard, and the aura around him quickly gathered into his mouth, but the chest of the man surnamed Lu also swelled, and then there was not a few breaths The man closed his mouth, and then his whole face began to redden, and he stepped on the ground with his foot.

The gravel on the ground was crushed by the step, but with his step, his hands also turned red, so that the man was still waiting at this time, so he turned the tip of his wrist and dragged the ground, and then slashed at the monk again.

The monk shook his head at this time, and in the face of the fierce knife, he sighed leisurely, "It seems to be a trick from the sky, but after all, it is an outer way."

After speaking, he pointed into a flower, but it was a flick in the direction of the blade, and at this time, there was a "swastika" born on the monk's fingertips, and it was only for a moment, but it directly turned into a few zhang high.

Then the man surnamed Lu was directly hit by this grand magic seal before the blade arrived, and it bounced out like this, but this bullet flew directly out more than a mile away.

After waiting for a while, the man surnamed Lu laboriously pulled his head out of the sand, but he sat on the ground again and was dazed for a long time, as if the collision was really not light.

It was only after a few breaths that the man gradually regained his thoughts, so he jumped up directly, pointed at the monk through Li Xu, and scolded: "You thief, didn't you say that you wouldn't fight back?

The monk clasped his hands together and saluted, and then said, "Donor and don't be angry, although this move violates our agreement at the time, but I am for the donor, you just now can quickly gather the aura of the method, although ingenious, to the body, outside the spirit to create a false environment and quickly gather the aura for their own use, although the technique is strong, but after all, it is the outer way, although it can be called invincible in the three realms, but it has buried a disaster for your future practice, you must know that the fake is fake after all, and the road is crooked, like walking back is not easy! I want the donor to walk the road and correct his state of mind, so that he can achieve great achievements in the future."

Both of them are cultivators, and it doesn't take much effort to speak through Lixu, but the man surnamed Lu said indifferently, "Anyway, I can't beat you, whatever you say is what you say, but when I can beat you, it will become what I say, you are what you are!"

After hearing this, the monk became happy, and hurriedly said, "The donor's words also hide the Buddha's teachings, and sure enough, he has a relationship with my Buddha, and the poor monk will come to tell you how the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra is."

The man's face immediately darkened, and he said helplessly, "Didn't you talk about it before?"

The monk thought about it outside, and then said, "What about a paragraph of the Buddha's Sutra on Mahayana Amitayus, Solemn, Pure, Equal, and Enlightenment?

The man raised three fingers, and then asked a little angrily, "Isn't there still three knives left?

The monk scratched his hairless bald head, and replied with a smile, "I forgot about the itchy mouth for a while, you come and cut it quickly, this time I don't think I will fight back."

Seeing that the monk's mouth was itchy, the man was not in a hurry, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a round cake from his arms, but he ate it slowly.

When the monk saw that this man was actually changing the law to entertain himself, he was not angry, but he also sat cross-legged on the ground, just folded his hands and closed his eyes to practice.

The man opened his mouth at this time, "Monk, I can't come to cut you in the future!"

After hearing this, the monk hurriedly opened his eyes and asked, "How can you say this, but the master doesn't allow it?"

The man smiled and said, "How could the master not allow me to cut you monks, not to mention that my cultivation is all in the sword, if one day I break the protective aura of you, a monk who knows the fate realm, my master may wake up laughing even if he sleeps." It's just that there was another mess in the Central Plains, and the master asked me to go on behalf of the master and fight against the thieves and demons with all the Taoist sects."

After listening to this, the monk calmly said, "Gathering and dispersing are all fate, I meet the donor is fate, and meeting five knives every day is also fate, and now such a distinction is naturally also fate, the donor, you are thick on the outside and fine on the inside, and you are smart, but I am not only worried about what you will suffer." But the practice is still to talk about a road straight forward, some tricks, although for a while let you take advantage of some advantages, but use more, the mentality is biased, but it will outweigh the losses, go in the right direction, is to go slowly is also forward, to the wrong reverse is to go faster, but it is also a deeper self-error, but I hope the donor will remember the poor monk's words"

After hearing this, the man surnamed Lu stood up, and then said, "This is a few good words, so monk, how about eating me three more times, how about a return gift for your persuasion?"

The monk put his hands together and smiled and replied, "Just what I want"

Such a strong wind rose again, but it blew up the yellow sand all over the sky.