The moment the round eyes on the lotus leaf blinked, the dryad trembled, wanted to fight, his whole body was weak, he retreated a few steps, and said ruthlessly: "If you want to use a lotus leaf magic weapon to bind me for nearly a hundred years, it is inevitable that you will underestimate me too much." If you meddle in my arrest, don't blame me for swallowing tree rings and burning your mind. ”

After the scolding, no one responded, only the yellow decay bookmark that ran out of the temple, like a sharp sword hovering, temporarily retracted his breath, entangled in the short breath time, and muttered to himself: "Superior magic weapon? Could it be that the female cultivator stayed, or the person who lit the lamp?"

The dryad's eyes bulged, and the white smoke burned from the scalp, because the vines around it grabbed and stretched, wrapped around the shortage of lotus stems, and did not move at all, turning into a towering tree, a big face was bare, the eyes were bloody, the lotus leaves followed his size change, the pressure was like a mountain pressed down, crying unbearable, the tree body was broken a hundred inches and stretched out a white hand, ripped open the bark, and after walking out, he saw the lotus leaf eyes, humming and pinching like an ordinary monk.

"You have been led out of the bottom of the skin, and you say why are you? Don't be an old man and a boy, this will ruin you. He swiped his right hand in the air and pinched up green water droplets, kneaded them into a large net in front of his face, sprinkled them on the lotus leaves, and shouted in his mouth: "Collect." ”

The lotus leaves are round and the eyes are closed, but it causes the white smoke of the big net to hiss, and the countless lotus leaves behind fly up, turning into a ball of green, converging into a pair of "lotus leaf candlesticks", the vacant position in the upper left corner, is the flame, whistling and rolling, the self-proclaimed old man's tree demon skin bag small body, slightly fat fingers pinched out green light in the air, the tree behind him collapsed into water, led to the front of the body into a tree, raised his feet into the disgust of the meaning of clear, said: "Kill!"

The shortcomings of "Lotus Leaf Candle Drawing" burned, the eyes of the incense stealing demon were stunned, and the yellow smoke of Juanjuan was sucked out of his body, but the three breaths curled up and fell to the ground, Li Shuishan exhaled and stood up, there was a reed fire burning in his eyes, and then he saw that a flame burned in the missing eye, like a candle flame, and the picture scroll was opened one after another, and the whole island was wrapped in it, and the smoke was delicate and stole a candle, and the frightened woman with the oil lamp in the temple woke up in her dream.

She looked forward to recalling, as if the years had changed, the figure of the female cultivator was lightly dyed and emerged, red clothes and white face, holding a light sword, sitting on the edge of the bridge with a teapot, sprinkling tea into the lotus leaf pond, standing in front of the door and looking out, her eyes were slight, and she didn't know what to say.

The dryad retreated, his eyes dimmed, and he roared: "The female cultivator is dead, who are you?" and muttered one after another: "I saw with my own eyes that the man's horizontal sword wiped her neck, and the blood flowed all over the lotus pond, and the last sentence came out of his mouth, and the words of the sword without eyes seemed to tell his soul after death, dancing and dispersing." But a man grabbed her soul, put it in a white gourd, and put it on his waist, and you are not dead yet?"

"I was still here a few days ago, and I didn't see you, who are you?"

The lit lamp fell on him, and the scorched flesh and skin were scorched, and he covered his eyes and returned, shouting, "Rings." ”

The reverberating ripples flowed away, evoking Li Shuishan's memories, he gritted his teeth and took the sword away, but the ripples swung to his side, twisted his body, and fell into the quagmire, unable to move an inch, the blue robe retreated strangely, a strong resentment struggled out, the tree demon wanted to escape, "Lotus Leaf Candle Chart" quickly dispersed, and then skillfully merged in the previous lotus leaf, fell on the top of Li Shuishan's head, urging him to step forward.

Li Shuishan glared at the fleeing dryad and swung out the peachwood sword, at this moment, the sword light contained an indescribable killing intent, and went straight to it.

The dryad did not have this lotus leaf in his memory, and there was no chance for the young man in the condensing realm to fight back, only his crazy idea of escaping, and the white-skinned human tree turned into a willow branch

Swaying in the wind, when the dryad came, he hurriedly said, "How is the flesh and blood of the young man?"

Wangyi sword attacked, slashing the demon body, frightened the two of them to flee, and scolded in his mouth: "Why was you chased and killed by this little monk, didn't you explore it before, there is no trace of a female cultivator on this island, could it be that there is a great monk of the human race again?"

The dryad wailed: "I don't know, there is a magic weapon that appears in the sky, could it be that someone wants to protect him? ”

The white-skinned number of people spewed out white smoke and raised it back, the sword light through it went straight to the forehead, snorted, and passed through, and the bark behind him revealed a wisp of black shadow, the dryad turned his head and hissed in grief, desperately pinched up the spell, rolled up the surrounding dust and turned it into a shield, grabbed the black shadow, and cried: "You damn boy, kill my wife, I don't share the sky with you." ”

A small figure jumped out of the body, and the skin collapsed to the ground and dissipated.

After Li Shuishan came, the lotus leaf above his head blinked his eyes as if he was looking for it, and after no result, he took the initiative to fly back, leaving him alone to take a look at the white-skinned human tree, get the red grass branch, watch it for a while, put it in his sleeve, and turned to leave.

Next to the ruined temple, the yellow bookmark saw a young man's figure flying over, hugged the incense stealing demon in his arms, and hurriedly approached: "You have a big chance again." ”

This caused Li Shuishan to frown and ask, "What's the matter?"

Huang Yu bookmark smiled: "This lotus leaf seems to be a high-grade magic weapon left behind, maybe because the female cultivator died and did not take it away, hidden deeply, left for the next destined person, or it may be the person who lit the lamp, if it is true, then..." It hissed a few times, "This is a strong treasure, it must be extraordinary, you have been close to explore it recently, see if you can get it in your pocket?"

Li Shuishan nodded, looked back at the calm lotus pond, sighed, and entered the broken temple.

The woman with the oil lamp was lying on the table, her expression was gloomy and miserable, Li Shuishan stepped over the threshold, slowed down, put down the sleeping incense stealing demon, and didn't want to disturb her, but how could the slightest movement escape from her ears? She got up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Why are you crying?" asked Li Shuishan.

The woman with the oil lamp raised her hand and hovered on the table, and after a few breaths, she wrote, "I just saw a ray of sunshine in my heart swaying down, and I saw the traces of the nun, I don't know if it is the overlap of memories or reality, she is back." However, from that lotus leaf, I felt the breath of communion, and it was unwilling to tell me any information. If you can communicate with it, help me ask, where is the nun?"

"If she were a nun, she would ask him if the person who lit the lamp had really left?"

Li Shuishan didn't plan to do anything, and replied: "Okay." If she is willing to communicate with me, I will help you ask. ”

After a short rest, the incense stealing demon wailed in pain in his back, his face was pale, and after sitting on the ground for a few hours, he looked at the dark clouds outside and said lightly: "I, how do I remember, the lotus leaf can fly." ”

Li Shuishan smiled and said, "Yes, you read that right. ”

The incense stealing demon was very surprised, and when the rain was a little lighter, Li Shuishan put on the lotus leaf sent by the fat babies, walked slowly to the lotus pond, looked for the bridge and sat down, first looked at the ripples of the rain on the water surface, and then twisted a fine grass and threw it into the water, and asked: "Thank you seniors for your help, I don't know what your name should be?"

The lotus leaf did not respond, he sighed and got up, looked at each other in a corner, and said, "I swallowed a Lingyun stone, and I can see all things."

The internal structure is intended to offend you. You just came down to help, very grateful, "Lotus Leaf Lighting Map" is quite charming, can be called vivid, inherited from the fat babies of the dry lotus leaves are a little old, enough to shelter from the wind and rain. But my predecessors are kind to me, I don't know what to command?"

Sitting on the wooden bridge for half an hour, the rain poured down, and the demon bird hung white, sighed silently, and was about to leave.

The lotus leaf twisted its face and looked at it, it seemed to be eyeless, and suddenly there were waves, a pair of round blue eyes were revealed, how could it say without a mouth? When it blinked to the young man, after a while, the lotus leaf and lotus stem were broken, and there was no wind automatically, and the dry lotus leaf that was originally sitting on the top of Li Shuishan's head fell down the lotus pond and turned into nothing.

This delicate lotus flower fell, a woman walked out of the lotus pond in the rain, her face was ruddy, her figure was slender, her appearance was elegant, holding a light sword and falling back into the formless, there were broken stars and clouds in her eyes, red clothes and white lining, looking out, she opened her cherry mouth and said: "For decades, the creation makes people, the wind is remnant, the temple is broken and the stone is cracked, the faceless Buddha is like the wind and has no soul, only the lotus pond under the feet is replaced, opened and defeated, and the relieved rice field." ”

She added, "Who are you?"

Li Shuishan bowed and said: "In the lower peaks monk Li Shuishan, the Taoist number is Tibetan." ”

Her eyes flashed with memories, and she said, "Zhufeng has a reincarnation, once every few decades; the people of Zhufeng are measured, and they know how to kill but not kill; Zhufeng people are not afraid of the mountains, and the red thoughts in the river are truth-seeking." You can also meet the monks of Zhufeng, see that you are destined for me, but I don't have too many things to give you, only this eye-opening lotus leaf, can swallow the spirit to enhance the body, hide your breath, and when you are redundant, you can ask for divine thoughts and kill people for you. It's good to send you. ”

Li Shuishan bowed again: "Dare to ask the seniors if they are female cultivators on this island?"

The woman pondered, "I was before, but I should have been annihilated. This lotus leaf looks at me with pity and doesn't want me to leave. ”

Li Shuishan was a little sympathetic, and asked softly: "Seniors, don't say such sad words, if you can live, you will definitely kill the enemy who is chasing you." ”

The woman's eyes were gloomy, and she smiled: "I will be like this rain, which will dissipate after falling, and the meaning of this hanging air is life, and I can't get it back." You don't have to ask me any more questions about the oil lamp, she should have understood that too much knowledge was only a burden to her, and it was useless. ”

Li Shuishan nodded respectfully, she calmed for a moment, waved her arm, rolled up the surrounding rain, melted into a stream of falling water, and sprinkled it in the air, this rain directly penetrated Li Shuishan's body, and swept out a few drops of purple water from it again, she shook it fiercely and turned into emptiness, "There is a curse in your body, but the tendency to spread is only once." I don't know how you can transport the spirit through the air without inhaling it into your body?"

Li Shuishan pinched a spirit snake in his hand and said with a smile: "That's it." ”

The woman was very surprised, but seemed to figure out something, and said: "It's the same thing, I'm afraid it's from the hands of a master, I don't believe that you have created it originally." ”

Li Shuishan replied truthfully: "The master taught him, and said that copying must be followed up by himself." ”

The woman was pleased: "Your master treats you truthfully, and all the laws will be condensed in one point. I have dozens of secret techniques in my heart, and now I use seven of them, only three can be demonstrated by the rain, if you understand to borrow into your heart, copy your own creation. ”

"One law is the red clothes of heaven and earth, taken from the red song "A Thousand Miles to Send Guests", the guest is the guest, not the master. The Lord is the enemy, sending away the thoughts in his heart, turning into a mass of karma, knowing a mountain, and being red. Kill people for thousands of miles, leaving no human form. ”