It's getting late.

The red-haired ghost frowned and asked, "What are his descendants doing here?"

"Take a look at the Myoho-renge-kyo book. The old monk said.

The red-haired ghost sneered and said, "It turns out that it is the first secret book of this Dan Dao, no wonder it has come all the way to come." ”

The old monk said: "It's just a scripture, if his descendants want to see it, the scriptures in the scripture pavilion are for him to read." ”

"You're generous. ”

The red-haired ghost muttered.

At this moment, Su Zimo came to the backyard and prepared to go to the red-haired ghost to drink a bowl of spiritual water.

The old monk put away the crane, his face was expressionless, and he turned to leave.

The red-haired ghost put the spiritual water in front of him, and then lay on the ground, turned sideways, turned his back to Su Zimo, and said nothing, a little sullen.

Su Zimo was confused, and he didn't know what kind of nerves this red-haired ghost had.

Su Zimo didn't ask, and he didn't think much about it.

In ten years, he already knew something about the red-haired ghost.

There are some things, even if he doesn't ask, the red-haired ghost will take the initiative to say it.

But there are some things, even if he pesters the red-haired ghost to ask, the latter won't say a word.

Su Zimo raised his head and drank the spiritual water, sat on the ground, and began to cultivate.

......

The old monk left the ancient temple, and it didn't take long for him to turn back.

There are two more people beside the old monk.

To be exact, it's a person and a demon!

The monk in front of him didn't look very old, he was a cultivator in the Jindan realm, dressed in a purple robe, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, his face was distinct, his expression was indifferent, and he exuded the aura of dominating the Quartet and suppressing everything!

The purple-robed monk's eyes flickered brightly and dimly, and everywhere he passed, it seemed that even the air was still!

Just standing there, you won't be able to resist!

Behind the purple-robed monk stood a man more than two meters tall and covered with long hair, with an open heart, thick bones, and scarlet light jumping in his eyes.

If you have some eyesight, you can see that although this big man has transformed into a human form, he is a complete demon beast!

The demonic aura on Dahan's body is extremely heavy, and the fierce light in his eyes flashes non-stop, obviously not a good type!

The old monk said: "There are no rules in this ancient temple, you can't set foot in the backyard, you can walk in other areas, you can go casually, what scriptures you want to read, just go and get it directly." ”

The purple-robed monk nodded, his gaze turned, and fell directly on Ming Zhen's body.

At this time, Ming Zhen closed the scriptures in his hand, just got up, and was about to salute the purple-robed monk, but heard the purple-robed monk's indifferent voice sound.

"Bring the book of the scriptures in your hand, for ...... I want to see. ”

Ming Zhen was stunned for a moment.

In the ancient temple, it is rare to have one more person, even if this person does not open his mouth, Ming Zhen will take the initiative to let it.

And now, the tone of the purple-robed monk is really disgusting.

It's more of a command.

You're welcome!

Ming Zhen could feel that the purple-robed monk didn't take him seriously at all, as if he was instructing a subordinate.

Ming Zhen subconsciously looked at the old monk.

The old monk sighed softly in his heart.

After all, this is a matter among the juniors, even if the purple-robed monk's attitude is unpleasant, he is not easy to criticize.

As long as the two sides don't get into trouble to the point of fighting to the death, the old monk doesn't want to intervene.

The old monk took the purple-robed monk to the ancient temple, and then returned to the Daxiong Treasure Hall and closed the door.

"Monk, are you deaf? Master, he wants to see the scripture book in your hand, so don't you hurry up and present it!" the long-haired man behind the purple-robed monk scolded.

Mingzhen frowned.

After hesitating for a moment, Ming Zhen still handed over the "Myoho-renge-kyo" in his hand.

The purple-robed monk took it casually, his expression was as usual, and he didn't even look at Ming Zhen.

It seems like all this is a matter of course.

Mingzhen was not annoyed, just smiled, turned around and picked up another scripture, and came to his senses.

At this moment, the door of the Scripture Pavilion was pushed open with a creak.

Out of it came a small fluffy thing, covered in fiery red hair, like a flame, it was the little fox who had just woken up.

The little fox yawned, raised his little paws, and was rubbing his sleepy eyes, almost tripping over the threshold of the Scripture Pavilion.

Ming Zhen'er.

The purple-robed monk turned a blind eye, and his mind fell on the "Myoho-renge-kyo" in his hand, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

When the long-haired man behind him saw the little fox, his eyes instantly straightened!

The little fox shuddered and came to his senses.

The long-haired man grinned and said, "Master, there is a fox here, I took it!"

"Hmm. ”

The purple-robed monk answered.

"Hahahaha!"

The long-haired man's eyes swelled with an obscene light, and he forced towards the little fox, grinning: "Little thing, where do you want to hide?"

Looking at the little fox with a frightened look and constantly retreating, the long-haired man looked even more excited.

Swish!

At this moment, the long-haired man only felt that there was one more person in front of him.

Ming Zhen clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "This donor, please stop!"

The long-haired man **** was in his prime, his evil thoughts were rising, he was stopped from going, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, his eyes surged with fierce light, and he asked: "This fox is your Taoist couple?"

"It's not. Mingzhen shook his head.

"She's your spirit animal?" the long-haired man asked again.

"It's not. Mingzhen shook his head.

The long-haired man's whole person was like an iron tower, looking down at Ming Zhen, domineering, grinning, and said, "Then you don't let me get out of the way!"

"No, I can't. ”

This time, Ming Zhen did not retreat, and his tone was firm and unquestionable!

"Monk, you have some means, and you also want to stop me!"

The long-haired man stretched out his huge palm, the fingertips of his five fingers, flashing with a cold cold light, and grabbed Mingzhen's head directly!

This time, if it is grasped, the Ming Zhen Heavenly Spirit Cover will immediately have five more blood holes.

"Buzz!"

Mingzhen does not dodge or dodge, and spits Sanskrit sounds.

"Roar!"

At the moment when Ming Zhen spit out the Sanskrit sound, the long-haired man also burst out with a roar towards Ming Zhen!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, and the wind and clouds changed color!

This roar instantly broke the Ming Zhen Great Ming Curse.

The strength of the long-haired man is terrifying!

The palm of the long-haired man descended, Ming Zhen had no way to retreat, and the spiritual power of his fingertips gushed out, condensing a lotus flower, and greeted him.

Rumble!

The palm of the long-haired man collided with the lotus flower.

There was a short pause.

The lotus flower shattered!

Ming Zhen snorted and took three steps back.

Bang!

Before he could react, the long-haired man's fist descended again, like a huge hammer, smashing down, and there was a bang in the void!

A hint of hesitation flashed in Mingzhen's eyes.

Now, the best way to do this is to release the vision of Jindan.

However, when the Jindan vision is sacrificed, it is to divide the signal of life and death!

These two people, after all, were brought to the temple by the master himself, did he want to sacrifice the vision of the golden pill and divide life and death?

With such a hesitation, the fist of the long-haired man had already descended in front of him.

Ming Zhen could only resist in a hurry, bursting out of his blood, Jin Dan was running with all his might, and his arms were up!

Bang!

Mingzhen's whole person was punched out by the long-haired man, and he rolled on the ground several times, embarrassed.

"Hey, hey!"

The long-haired man chased after him, his eyes surging with fierce light, and he said coldly: "With this little ability, you still want to block my way!"

"Don't overdo it. ”

At this moment, another voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard, quiet and peaceful, as if there was a mysterious magic that could make people put down their swords!

(End of chapter)