"The old monk is still good, but the little monk hasn't come... Missing!" In the meditation room, the voice of the monk of the wonderful sky came out.

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, and then felt cold.

"Could it be that ... Seen through?" Lin Xi had the urge to run away immediately.

But he restrained himself.

"Then see you next time!" Lin Xi shook his hand and turned around frantically, thinking that it was better to stay away from the Miaokong Divine Monk's meditation room.

Between the green mountains and clear waters, outside the small bridge of the bamboo building.

Lin Xi sat cross-legged on the bluestone by the stream, watching the stream murmuring, sorting out his thoughts.

"As a Sumeru monk, making a name for yourself in the world, and doing something deviant, is also a way to harvest negative emotions. At the same time, with a means similar to the Demon Dao, to cross some people, crossing... What is transit, transit, transit, good, or evil?" Lin Xi weighed.

"There is also the old monk Miaokong, I always feel that he has seen through me, but why don't you make a move? Or... What are your plans and expectations?"

"He said that the little monk didn't come, and the little monk must be referring to Sumeru, what he meant... Is it still possible for Sumeru to live?" Lin Xi once again observed the Sumeru soul that was controlled by himself.

The marks that belong to Sumeru have indeed been swallowed by him.

Even Lin Xi's body, which was in the chaos tide, fell into thought.

As a Heavenly Demon, in fact, Lin Xi was still too tender compared to those Heavenly Demons who really existed for hundreds or even tens of thousands of years.

Although there is a inheritance memory guide, but the secrets of the Heavenly Demon, Lin Xi has not fully understood and known.

"Perhaps, after further upgrading and having a considerable ability to protect themselves, you can try to contact some Heavenly Demons who are truly formed and have wisdom. ”

Sou!

A stone, breaking the wind, flew towards Lin Xi.

Lin Xi was dressed in glazed color, and he bent his fingers.

stopped the stone, but found that the power attached to the stone was layer after layer, as if it was endless.

The true element is running, and the breath is mixed.

With the help of the power of the big bluestone under the seat, Lin Xi offset this strength.

However, cracks appeared on the big bluestone.

"Qu Feng has seven fingers in a row, but Hu Daguan is here?" Lin Xi said.

Hahaha··· ！

A hearty laugh came, and a voice said: "How about Lao Bai! I just said, this monk is very shrewd, even if he is crazy... That's also very shrewd, and it will definitely not mistake us. ”

A burly and muscular man in a short gray suit, a black fox fur, a sloppy beard, messy hair, and a burly and muscular figure swept through the bamboo forest first, hovering and landing beside Lin Xi like a big bird.

Immediately afterwards, the white-clothed son-in-law stepped on the bamboo leaves elegantly and fluttered.

"A monk is naturally a shrewd monk, but he almost became a dead monk. And a dead monk, no matter how shrewd, can't play chess, can't read Buddhist scriptures, can't make paintings, and is useless. The boy in white shook the folding fan lightly, and then said with a chuckle.

The sloppy strong man waited for his bull's-eye-sized eyes to look at Lin Xi and said, "So, this is a monk, you are not interesting enough! You didn't treat me and Lao Bai as brothers, otherwise you wouldn't be called me and Lao Bai for such a good thing as Tianyin Pavilion?"

If someone else was talking to Lin Xi like this.

Then Lin Xi will definitely suspect his intentions, and this person must be insincere.

After all, the monk of Sumeru has been locked up in Tianyin Pavilion for eight years, and eight years is enough time for many friends who are closed to the news to get the news.

But from the memory of the Sumeru monk, Lin Xi can understand that this Hu Daguan is such a person.

What he likes the most is to hide in a place where no one is, go to live his own little life, and completely cut off contact with the outside world.

Therefore, if he didn't know about the Sumeru monk, it was completely expected.

The white-clothed boy looked at Lin Xi, and then said with a smile: "I have tracked down the whereabouts of the skin-changing mother-in-law, if you want to find her, I can guide you on your behalf." ”

The boy in white did not explain why he did not save Monk Sumeru.

He must have known the news.

After all, as the only disciple of the Black Emperor of the Sky Cliff, he holds the twelfth floor of the three factions under the command of the Sky Cliff in his hands, not to mention that he is all over the world, at least there is nothing in Leizhou that can hide from him.

Lin Xi hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'm going to trouble you!

The man in white smiled, warm as jade.

His mildness was different from Li Ming's gentleness at the beginning.

Li Ming's gentleness is distant, indifferent, and condescending in his bones.

And the gentleness of this man in white is truly heartwarming, just like his nickname in the monk world.

Hu Daguan sat beside Lin Xi, and then said loudly: "Sometimes, I really envy you and Lao Bai, you can all have your own stories, you can find the people you love, and you are loved like that." Whatever the outcome, at least the process exists, which is enviable. ”

"And I, on the other hand, can only take care of self-pity, sometimes find a random woman, and then keep telling myself how much I love her, I love her to death. ”

Having said that, he didn't have any negative emotions pouring into Lin Xi.

As he spoke, Hu Daguan had already taken out a jar of wine from the storage magic weapon, and then handed it directly to Lin Xi.

Stared at the bull's eye and said: "Don't say you don't drink, I've already inquired, you are now a wine and meat monk and a flower monk, and the color ring and muddy ring have been broken clean by you, a crazy monk, and happy!"

Lin Xi took the wine jar and patted the sealing mud on the wine jar.

A rich, pungent aroma of wine hits the face.

"I have been putting my daughter red for 30 years, I got it from Lao Xie, although it is not a spirit wine, but it is this turbid taste that I like the most. Hu Daguan said on the side.

Lin Xi raised his head and poured wine, and the wine dyed his clothes.

Then he handed over the wine jar to Hu Daguan.

After Hu Daguan poured a mouthful, he handed it to Lao Bai, who seemed to be chic and had a habit of cleanliness.

Lao Bai also poured it down, not reluctant at all.

Of course, a jar of wine is not enough to drink.

So Hu Daguan took out several more altars.

When the ground was full of wine jars, Lin Xi, as a heavenly demon, felt a little dizzy.

When Hu Daguan spoke, he couldn't straighten his tongue repeatedly.

Lao Bai is still the same chic as before, as if all the wine he drank has been poured into the bottomless pit.

As for whether it was cheating.

Of course, Lao Bai is not such a person.

He's just talented.

"What are you going to do next?Liuli Monk has become a mad monk, do you want to become a demon or a Buddha?Do you want to kill Tianyin Pavilion, or let go of hatred?" asked Hu Daguanren patting Lin Xi's shoulder.

Lao Bai looked at Lin Xi and didn't speak, and he didn't seem to have much to say.

But his meaning is the same as that of Hu Daguan.

Lin Xi took a sip of wine, then his expression changed, and he pointed at the two of them and laughed.

The expression is both funny and weird.

"I'm just a crazy monk, I became a demon and a Buddha, what does it have to do with me?"

"Demons can also be, Buddhas can also be, as long as you cross people. ”

"You can remember, you can forget, if she is still there, you can't do it!"

"She's gone... What am I doing?" Lin Xi is undoubtedly an actor-level performance at the moment, and he has fully substituted himself into the role of a Sumeru monk.