Jing Ming's second sentence directly rejected the old monk and said, "I don't enter the Buddhist sect." ”

stood up, made a gesture of the two high-rollers clasping their hands together and clasping their fists, and said: "Master Xie's tea, come to discuss Buddhism with the master in the future, I won't bother here, and I will leave." ”

Ben is a Jianghu person.

With the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Before the rivers and lakes are over, how can they enter the empty door.

Buddhism pays attention to fate, should enter the Buddha door now even if you eat meat in the coming day can still become the Buddha who is not born in the world, should not enter the Buddha door now even if the mouth is full of Amitabha Buddha, the next day will be in the butcher knife to cut the fate of the person, the old monk did not force it, got up to send each other, all the way to the door of the Taoist Zen Temple, in the young man repeatedly asked to stop, so also to see him down the mountain before turning back to the tea room.

The sky is full of white clouds, the sun is hidden behind the clouds for a while, the trail down the mountain is flickering and dark, and the birds in the mountains and fields are calling one after another, Jing Ming can't help but say: "It's really a good place, no wonder there are lovers who will meet to enjoy the scenery here," The boy is a childlike offense, happy like a bird jumping down the mountain, this trip up the mountain Jingming can be said to be a lot of harvest, but not only on the face of the food Su so simple, after drinking tea inside to obtain tranquility, a long time has not touched the Ruyi mid-term opportunity, at that time it was vibrate, quite an epiphany, eager to rush back is to seize the hard-won opportunity, in order to break through to the Ruyi mid-term as soon as possible.

The sun hides in the metaverse.

The heavens and the earth were darkened.

At this time, Jing Ming just stepped from the edge of the pine forest into the rose bush, the original fragrant scenery suddenly changed, became a bad situation of heavy rain, lightning and thunder, the young man was standing on an unrepaired avenue, soaked up and down, scattered left and right with a large number of stones, under the stone shocking lying corpse, looking at him should be a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, blood mixed with rainwater flowing all over the ground, the corpse not far from the sludge scattered with bright red roses, it should be this man to give to his sweetheart, never thought that the road encountered an accident by this mountain stone hit, ruined his life。

Jing Ming stepped back and forth.

Still a step slower, the blood that flowed from the young man's body was touched to his feet.

The man died in a miserable state, and it was ominous that his blood was stained.

The boy rubbed his feet back and forth in the mud several times, to wipe the blood stuck to the soles of his feet clean, at this time the wind was blowing, and he didn't scare the boy to death when he looked up, the bouquet of roses floating in the mud This woman wearing a phoenix crown and a veil floated on the mud, a big red color is pure white as paper, and there is an obvious hole in the forehead, not the old monk's mouth hit the stone in the mouth of the woman who died for the lover, she is looking at the boy with compassion, and it should be said that she is gloomy staring at the young man to wipe off the blood on the soles of his feet.

"Give me back my orders. ”

The female ghost screamed and pounced.

The corners of Jing Ming's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously touched his waist, and the palm of his hand was indeed empty, and then he reacted to the old monk when he went up the mountain in a hurry and did not take the iron sword with him, he had already lost the opportunity, and he could not lose the opportunity to catch the sword, and he lost the initiative twice, Jing Ming could only fall into the point of passive defense, and he stepped back behind him, and the soles of his feet splashed a lot of mud on the ground full of mud, and the female ghost pounced, and the two hands opened and pounced again, this time the speed was faster than just now, and the distance between the two was closer than just now, Jing Ming couldn't dodge more and more, and his chest was grabbed by the woman's claws, and the female ghost made a move, all his thoughts were about disemboweling the young man, and the other hand was from the bottom up, Jing Ming blocked the female ghost's right hand with one hand and grabbed the left hand with the other hand, and met the ghost halfway, and there was no sword in his waist, and the fire in his chest could be imagined, he raised his foot and kicked out, and scolded: "Fuck your uncle." ”

scolded is scolded, the female ghost did not go to her uncle's house as Jing Ming wished.

At the same time that Jing Ming raised his legs, the woman also raised her legs, and the knees of the two collided together, and they retreated three positions at the same time.

The female ghost didn't wait for her body to settle down completely, her left foot in delicate embroidered shoes lifted and stepped heavily on the mud-soaked road washed by the rain, and when the mud ideas flew up in front of her, her sleeves waved out, and suddenly these mud ideas flew out with the sound of whirring wind and thunder, Jing Ming's eyes narrowed, and his intuition told him that it would be miserable to take these inconspicuous mud ideas, and immediately took a step back and pulled away, and at the same time took off his coat, waved a circle in front of him to collect all the mud ideas, and kicked the coat out after forming a ball.

The coat flew out only two meters, and the sound of explosion was shattered.

As soon as this sound closed, another sound was rising.

"Boom~~~"

The sky exploded, and the thunder and electric snake passed through the sky.

The female ghost on the old mountain brought disaster to the world, attracted the attention of Tianli, and rained down the thunder to suppress it, the young man smiled, and the breath in his heart dissipated a lot, the old monk's words were really right, and immediately the two hands crossed their waists and said calmly: "Little girl, the thunder is coming, why don't you take your lover to hide underground." ”

The young man's body retreated violently, the mud splashed all over his body, and several pieces of mud fell on his handsome face.

Why is it so embarrassed, there are two main reasons, on the one hand, the female ghost knows that she will catch the oil and slide to the loach-like boy for a while, so she picked up a stone and threw it over, since she was accurately hit on the forehead by the cucumber, there is a shadow on the flying stone, and it must not be hit, on the other hand, it is the main reason for the embarrassment of retreating, the head was raised suddenly, looking at the dark and thunderous sky, and scolded: "Are you blind?"

Just where the boy was standing just now, a stone fell, followed by a purple thunderbolt that exploded, blasting the ground out of a pit with a diameter of nearly one meter.

Dark clouds converged, swirling, floating above the boy's head like a funnel.

The yin wind was blowing, the female ghost came again, the young man's fist suddenly burst out, the female ghost leaned sideways to avoid the young man's fist, the sharp fingers grabbed Jing Ming's chest, adding a few wounds, the dark clouds in the sky shrank a little, the female ghost who was used to being punished by heaven knew that this was a sign that the thunder was about to fall, and she retreated very obediently, and the two fingers twisted through the nails and rose petals floated on the nails, and the injured young man in his chest seemed to be out of order, letting the thunder hit his body, the smell of meat wafted in the air, and the smell of burnt in the black smoke was strong, especially it can be concluded that Tianli is not a good cook, this meat is not roasted。

Heavenly reason cannot be refuted.

The thunderbolt would fall one by one, until the man was lying on the ground with his head down.

The charred humanoid flesh/stick body leaned back sharply, avoiding the roses that the female ghost shook out from between her fingers, the female ghost did not seize the opportunity to continue the attack, but swept the falling rocks on the ground with a wave of her sleeves, and gently picked up the shapeless young man who had been smashed, and then withdrew more than ten meters.

Above the young man's head, the dark clouds gathered more and more hugely, if the vortex just now was compared to a mountain, then the boiling sea that was now covered overhead, boomed with a flash of lightning, the tense young man avoided to the left, dodged a thunderbolt, took a step to the right, dodged a thunderbolt, boom..... , The brilliant thunder exploded like rotten silver, and Jing Ming became more and more skilled in dodging and taking it, like a floating leaf.

Soon the boy's performance was announced.

The dark clouds closed, the thunder gathered together, and gathered into a purple lightning as thick as a bucket of water, and the hula voice seemed to shout: "Get down." ”

Jing Ming gritted his teeth, his face was cloudy and quickly analyzed, he gritted his teeth, as if he had decided to give up resistance, his head was very iron, purple thunder rushed on his body, and the figure there disappeared in an instant.

In this purple thunder, Jing Ming raised his leg and pressed down, and at some point the female ghost wearing the phoenix crown and xia curtain appeared again, and there was a dagger in her hand, and she was slammed to the ground by the young man who stepped on his chest, and the young man who bathed in this thunder on his body seemed to be the god of war and smashed down with his hands, and the ground cracked with a bang, before that, the female ghost floated away and landed not far away.

Jing Ming waved his sleeves, shook the thunder around his arm like shaking ashes, and stared at the female ghost not far away with a cold face like a fool, and said, "Is this kind of trick interesting?"

Tianli is not sure whether there is a blind boy, what can be determined is that the little thing he did has not yet reached the point where he needs Tianli and his old man to clean it up, Tianli Thunder is the most restrained yin, and it is absolutely impossible to cultivate such a huge momentum with the essence of a female ghost, so Jing Ming concluded that this thunder is just a trick, and the body burnt black flesh that the first thunder explodes is naturally a lowly illusion, in order to make him mess up, so that he can get a black hand from it.

If an ordinary person was hit by this thunder, he had already given up resisting, and the female ghost couldn't imagine that this guy was really waiting for herself.

The female ghost looked at Jing Ming with pity.

She took a step back.

Holding her beloved woman in her arms, she took a step back.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Jing Ming was still standing on the path down the mountain, if it weren't for the bloody wound on his chest, nothing would have happened.

The wind is still there.

The birds are still calling.

At first, I saw the young man standing on the mountain road, and thought he was in a daze, and there was no response after even screaming several times, the little girl was alert, and hurriedly rushed up, and when she got closer, she saw that the young man's chest was dripping with blood and thought that the old wound had collapsed again, and when she helped the young man, she blamed: "Let you run around, Dad said that you have a lot of rest for this injury." ”

The young man was very cooperative and let Xiao Nizi help him, and went down the mountain step by step.

On the mountain, the old monk rarely did not have his hands folded and did not compare with the Buddha with one hand, but the two hands behind his back, but there were some habits of the people in the rivers and lakes, and after a while, he shook his head and said: "Good, good, my Buddha is compassionate." ”

On the laurel tree, the body of the female ghost climbed up and climbed up.