Gu Yao held up the mutilated seal in front of his eyes, and while observing the light shining in from the window, he tapped his head and said:

"The concubine body also doesn't need the Yijin Sutra of Buddhism...... How to deal with it, it's a real headache. ”

Su Lang thought speechlessly: You demon girl, it is clearly a picture of "hurry up and take the bait, hurry up and take the bait".

The little monk Gusong behind him pulled the corner of Lasu Lang's clothes.

Su Lang scratched his cheeks, and had to speak: "Demon girl...... Ah no. Miss Gu, this seal originally belonged to the Mahayana Temple......"

Gu Yao glanced at Su Lang with a smile, making the latter speechless for a moment.

"What does Su Gongzi want to repay?"

"Repay?" Su Lang frowned and thought for a while: "Or, let's fight?"

"Huh?" Gu Yao almost didn't grab the inheritance seal. What kind of reward is this?

Even Gu Song looked up at Senior Brother Su in surprise, causing the latter to slap his little head with a palm.

The little monk pursed his lips and said, "Senior Brother Su is not right to do this......

Gu Yao sighed faintly and said, "The concubine thought that Su Gongzi would propose to thank Yao'er for being close to Fang Ze or something......"

Su Lang's cheeks were slightly hot, and he muttered, "This is not a thank you, is it? ”

"If Su Gongzi eats secretly, Sister Lu won't know. ”

Seeing that Su Lang didn't answer, she pouted slightly and said:

"What a coward...... That's it. The concubine's body is here, and please taste it. His jade fingers glowed haze, pointing forward.

Su Lang looked solemn. This index finger, which was as slender as an onion root, even brought him the feeling of casually pointing at the foundation monk before.

The air, light, and sound around it were distorted, and when it touched the index finger, it instantly disappeared into nothingness, as if it were the end of everything.

"Maybe only Luochen can compete with it......" Su Lang took a deep breath and pulled out the morning dew.

The cold light leaked out of the scabbard like a cold pool.

But seeing Gu Yao giggle, his slender figure took a step back, and he actually took the initiative to accept the move. The white dress fluttered, which made her feel a little holy.

Su Lang frowned, stopping the momentum of drawing the knife. There was still a wisp of sword qi escaping and slashing towards Gu Yao's white neck.

"Su Gongzi really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

Gu Yao lamented, and the Void Spirit Finger tapped on the sword light. The hazy white light bloomed, causing the latter to silently disappear and return to nothingness.

Although it is only a ray of sword light, it also has one-tenth of the power. The enchantress was able to dissolve it so lightly...... Su Lang estimated that even if he used a complete Luochen, it would be difficult to seriously injure the demon girl. At that time, when the aura is exhausted, he can only be caught.

His eyes were solemn again: "She is worthy of being the second saint of Luogong on the list." ”

Gu Yao chuckled and said, "With the potential of the son, it is only a matter of time before he catches up with the concubine, don't be discouraged." ”

Before the words fell, her soft body suddenly floated to Su Lang's eyes, her left hand pressed Chaolu back to the scabbard, and the jade fingers of her right hand curled slightly, wanting to flick on her forehead.

"Again?" Su Lang's face darkened, remembering bad memories.

Shenyu breezy step, his figure is illusory, and he wants to avoid the finger of the demon girl.

The slender jade fingers followed like a shadow, as if they had already anticipated Su Lang's dodge trajectory.

"Po-"

Hit it right.

Su Lang rolled his eyes and didn't move.

If you fight back, you may be framed and molested by the demon girl again.

Gu Yao blinked, and the light veil on his face slowly floated off and fell to the ground in front of Su Lang.

She turned around and left with a chuckle.

"Oh, Gongzi wants to steal Yao'er's corset again. Gu Yao looked at the light yarn on the ground, and the corners of her mouth were hooked.

"Girl, doesn't your conscience hurt...... Don't say that you didn't do anything at all, and all that fell on the ground was a veil?"

Su Lang felt like his head was going to explode. Why is this witch so annoying?

He looked at Gu Song: "Little monk, you have to clarify for your senior brother." ”

Gu Song touched his head embarrassedly and said, "The monks don't speak. Senior Brother Su, the little monk only saw a white mist. ”

Su Lang grew his mouth and looked back at Gu Yao mechanically: "Demon girl, this is also what you calculated?"

Gu Yao glanced at him, and handed his back to everyone in the room: "There is no such thing as a concubine here." Brother Su, you have to miss Yao'er all the time. ”

She grinned, clearly planning to swallow the true meaning of the I Ching Sutra.

"The words of the demon girl, if you really can't believe a word. Su Lang sighed, holding the hilt of the knife, wanting to keep her.

At this moment, a peaceful and neutral voice sounded in the room:

"Master Gu, please also leave a mutilated seal. ”

In the middle of the air, a white-clothed monk walked slowly with an indifferent face, and his shoes and socks were clean.

"Walking in the void is really chic. Su Lang sighed. The monk is the descendant of the Mahayana Temple, which ranks ninth in the list, and the Dharma name is true. It is not unusual for a disciple to appear here.

Gu Yao's eyes flashed, and he turned his head and glanced at Su Lang resentfully: "Brother Su, do you really want to kill them all?"

This has nothing to do with me! Su Lang couldn't help but laugh.

One step further, and he was already standing in the room.

His face was still calm, and he pointed out a few fingers out of thin air, all of which were on the acupuncture points of the Jiantai monk sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The latter's face was slightly red, he spat out a mouthful of dark blood, and woke up slowly.

"Amitabha, I've seen my uncle. He saluted.

The little monk Gu Song straightened his posture and also saluted: "I have seen Master." ”

Ben Zhen nodded slightly, and then spoke: "Master Gu, leave the seal, and the poor monk will let you go, how about it?"

Although the two parties have a dispute between good and evil, it is not easy for him to make a move against the junior, let alone keep her directly.

Gu Yao moved her resentful eyes to Su Lang's face again.

was really stunned, and also looked over: "Su Xiaoyou has an old relationship with Gu Shizhu?"

Su Lang's face darkened, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, not at all!" I still wish I hadn't seen a demon girl at all!

Although I happened to bump into her seductive demeanor after the initial solution of the poison...... No, what's worth "although"!

Gu Yao sighed again: "Thin lover...... Negative ......"

A small mutilated seal floated from his palm and floated slowly in front of the white-robed monk.

Ben Zhen took the small seal and did not stop Gu Yao from leaving.

The latter bent down to take away the veil, stayed at the door for a short while, and turned around to show a bright smile: "Brother Su, don't like the new and hate the old, forget Yao'er." ”

She put on her veil, laughed like a silver bell, and set off far away.

Su Lang was helpless, and secretly glanced at the three monks in the room. Ben Zhen and Gu Song still looked calm, and they didn't take the demon girl's words to heart.

Only Jiantai, who had just sobered up, hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Brother Su, good and evil are not mutually exclusive." In this case, it should be cut quickly. ”

"Jiantai, those who don't know don't speak. ”

Jiantai clasped his hands together: "Uncle Xie taught." The poor monk was rude. ”

Su Lang smiled slightly: "It's okay." "High monk, the true master is really a high monk!

Ben Zhen lowered his eyebrows and said: "Amitabha, Su Xiaoyou has put a lot of thought into the two disciples of the temple. If you don't dislike it, please also take a look at the true meaning of the I Ching Sutra. ”

"Is it okay?" said Su Lang in amazement. I was an outsider, but I was invited to watch the Buddhist scriptures?

"Don't shirk your friends. Ben Zhen smiled gently and handed the small seal to Gu Song.

Breaking the seal requires a pure Buddhist breath, and the first thing to visualize should naturally be the two Buddhist disciples of Gusong and Jiantai. After all, the further forward the visualization, the better the comprehension will be.

For Su Lang, the Buddhist scriptures are ultimately a reference, and it is enough to be able to visualize one or two. So he wasn't dissatisfied.

After saluting respectfully, Gu Song took the mutilated small seal.

"The little monk has not cultivated, how can the seal be lifted?" Su Lang looked at this scene with considerable interest.

Gu Song sat on his knees, and a faint golden light appeared in his flesh.

His face was calm and he smiled.

In Su Lang's surprised gaze, the mutilated small seal shone with golden light, floating in the air.

"There is no cultivation to have such a pure Buddhist atmosphere. This is the Mahayana Temple?" he sighed in his heart.

The small seal hangs above Gu Song's head, hanging down ten thousand golden rays. The latter closed his eyes slightly, ready to realize.

Change is sudden. Su Lang only felt that his sea of consciousness and the sea of bitterness shook together, and the mutilated small seal shook at the same time as if it had been attracted, and flew straight away.

Gu Song was stunned, opened his eyes, and pouted aggrievedly: "Senior brother, you are deliberately revenge......

Su Lang smiled awkwardly: "Accident...... I don't know what's going on......"

Jiantai cast an inquiring glance at Uncle Shi's true nature. The latter shook his head slightly: "This is Su Xiaoyou's creation." ”

Above Su Lang's body, there was an extremely strong avenue fluctuation.

The mutilated small seal shook again, and took the initiative to fly down, quietly landing in Su Lang's palm.

"Such a demonic avenue of understanding...... Let the seal of true intent fly down directly!" Ben Zhen's eyes were surprised.

"Isn't it the chosen one?" asked Jiantai in a low voice, and then glanced at his junior brother Gu Song.

"I don't know if I'm a teacher. The true pinched his fingers and calculated, and then frowned: "The fate of the little friend, chaos is undetectable. ”

"Even the past can't be discovered?" Jiantai was taken aback.

My own uncle is a well-known Dao Palace monk, how can he not even count what happened to Su Lang in the past?

"Dharma is natural. Ben Zhen stretched his brows and didn't dwell on it.

Su Lang sat cross-legged on the ground. The sincerity of the small seal is slightly cool in the hand, so that it knows the sea and is transparent and flawless.

"The breath of the Yin Yang Avenue ......," Su Lang muttered to himself. The Yi Jin Sutra is associated with the way of yin and yang, and at least part of what Song Xiaoyun said before is true.

He adjusted his breath, calmed his mind, and began to focus on the broken seal in his hand.

The next moment, his body was entwined with Dao rhyme, and Su Lang had already entered the state of "Dao Enlightenment".

"Daowu!" is that even the true is almost out of shape, not to mention Jiantai.

Only Gu Song tilted his head slightly, and there was only a look of joy for Senior Brother Su on his face.

On top of the small seal, a thumb-thick but extremely condensed golden light rushed into the black sky. In the silent starry sky, the stars representing the way of Buddhism vibrate, casting a golden avenue of light and shining on Su Lang.

On the Broken Chengxing, the power above the Dao Palace raised its head again.

"It's ...... enlightenment again"

"What's going on this year? Many Taoist friends have a breakthrough opportunity. ”

"If enlightenment is concentrated in only one person, it is extremely terrifying......" the speaker himself obviously did not believe.

"Probably not, right?"

They communicate quickly with divine thoughts.

There are a few eyes that go back to the source, wanting to interfere with the cultivation of enlightened people.

"Amitabha. A few donors, don't come unharmed. The innocence lowered his eyes and shook away these peeps.

There was a muffled grunt in the void, and the peeping man withdrew his thoughts.

"The enlightened person, it seems that he is a junior?" they were secretly frightened.

"How can the righteous path be so wicked?"

"If there is an opportunity, it will be killed in the moment of weakness!"