Chapter 359: Dao Idiot's Obsession

Wang Xiangbei coughed up a mouthful of blood, his height was too different from Du Tianjiao, and he was lifted by his neck at this time, and his feet had already left the ground. He was like an ordinary little monk, and the three Buddha beads behind him were dim.

"The Great Floating Slaughter is shattered, what other moves do you have to subdue demons?"

The words "subduing demons and subduing demons" came out of Du Tianjiao's mouth, as if they were squeezed out of his teeth, accompanied by Sen Ran's killing intent.

On the cloud platform, Old Man Tang couldn't bear it, and was ready to save Wang Xiangbei's life - no matter which of the two juniors fell, it would be a great loss for the next generation of the spiritual vein!

But the scholar's white hand stretched out and stopped Old Man Tang: "We have to believe that the juniors have their own measure, and we must also believe in Wang Xiangbei's ability." ”

The little monk looked at the scars on Du Tianjiao's body. He has had an overflowing sympathy since he was a child, and before Jin Guang cut a hole in Du Tianjiao's arm, Wang Xiangbei made up his mind to apologize to Du Tianjiao - if he could, he didn't want to hurt any living beings.

But at this time, Du Tianjiao lost his shirt, and the scars around him really made people wonder how this young man survived until now.

But in fact, instead of dying under the torture of these wounds, Du Tianjiao became an absolutely powerful monk, with a great spiritual vein, and there were only a handful of peers who could compare with him.

Wang Xiangbei tilted his neck and said a word in a mosquito-like voice.

Du Tianjiao's hair was blown by the breeze, and he casually threw the little monk on the white jade platform, and looked at the eyes of the protector not politely at all: "I said-can you announce that the game is over?"

The protector stumbled and announced the end of the game, and Du Tianjiao walked out of the enchantment step by step, not looking at the little monk who was unable to get up on the martial arts platform.

Bai Huahua's angle saw Wang Xiangbei's face clearly, and he was a little stunned at this time. The last words that the little monk said were clear: "Aren't you in pain?"

Bai Huahua suddenly understood why Wang Xiangbei was able to achieve excellent results in Buddhism.

The spirit vein has prepared a thoughtful service for the contestants from outside, including a secluded courtyard as a temporary residence location. Du Tianjiao's courtyard was even more appropriate - Lingmai even arranged two layers of enchantments around the house to hide people's eyes and ears according to his request, even if a monk passed by in front of the door, he would never notice that there was still a place to live here.

Du Tianjiao turned on the light in the room, exhaled a long breath, and looked at the blood stains on his wrists, which were left by Wang Xiangbei.

He lay on his back on the bed, not wanting to open his eyes for a long time.

It's been a long time since anyone has asked if it hurts.

......

Although the first game of the semifinals was thrilling, it did not deviate from everyone's expectations in the end, and the final winner was indeed Du Tianjiao, a monster from the 100,000 mountains in the southwest.

Wang Xiangbei, a child who is too young, has also attracted the attention of major families, especially the Wang family, who is simply ecstatic, but Wang Xiangbei turned away all the visitors, just saying that he wanted to meditate and understand the gains in this competition.

Although Wang Xiangbei lost to Du Tianjiao, everyone will never forget that Du Tianjiao, who always likes to defeat his opponent in the field that his opponent is good at, has to take out twelve points of energy when facing Wang Xiangbei, which is an unimaginable honor for any monk.

Du Tianjiao didn't show up after the game, but few families dared to ask Du Tianjiao about his arrangements, asking them to throw an olive branch to Du Tianjiao, always worried that Du Tianjiao, a cynical guy, would unknowingly let his little bugs settle on him, and it would make people desperate when he thought about it.

The focus of everyone quickly focused on the semi-finals between Bai Mu and Dao Idiot - no matter who the two contestants here won, they would inevitably face the pervert Du Tianjiao, so for a while, everyone didn't know what to bless them......

In the meditation cliff, Bai Huahua lit a sandalwood to let herself relax. Sandalwood is a parting gift left by the predecessors of the Taoist sect, so that the white flowers must be lit at the last moment. The next thing Bai Huahua has to face is not the last moment, after all, this is only the semi-final.

But Bai Huahua still lit this sandalwood without any psychological burden - only he understood that the enemy he was about to face was no simpler than Du Tianjiao, and even the secrets on his body were only a little more than Du Tianjiao from the 100,000 mountains.

"What should I call you, brother?"

Bai Huahua didn't open his eyes, his words seemed to be talking to himself, but a voice came in the cave. Xiao Daotong's body easily penetrated the Meditation Cliff Enchantment where the spiritual veins were said to be "even Jindan monks can't enter", and he leaned against the cave wall and was noncommittal.

"Whatever, I don't care what you call me. We were all taught by the old guys. The generations of Yunqiao Daomen have long been in chaos. ”

Bai Huahuaxin said that this is also true - he had seen the fifth ancestor and the third ancestor who were a little short-tempered more than once, hooking up with each other, because both of them were the embryos of the Yunqiao Daomen, and there were countless souls under the Dao sword. Every time I see such a scene, the four ancestors in the back always have resentful eyes, as if their son and his father worshipped each other, which is unacceptable.

Dao Idiot sat in front of Bai Huahua with a big grin: "Don't you wonder why I came to you? ”

Bai Huahua opened her eyes and saw that the Taoist idiot was fiddling with the plate of sandalwood, and under the action of the Taoist idiot's spiritual power, the sandalwood that should have been flying poured down like a dragon spitting water, flowing smoothly onto the table in front of Bai Huahua, which seemed to have become a natural canvas.

Dao Idiot smiled: "It's better for us to ask a question each, and the other party can answer or not." ”

Bai Huahua nodded in agreement - many times the question can reflect more information than the answer, Bai Huahua waited for the idiot to speak. Dao Tong, who looked like a young man, lowered his eyelids and motioned for Bai Huahua to ask first.

"Why do you want to draw a cross on the robe, it's so ugly. ”

"Old things are not necessarily the right things, and many people don't understand this truth. ”

Bai Huahua pondered the meaning of this sentence carefully, and after a moment, she looked up and signaled that it was the turn of the Taoist idiot to ask his question. The Taoist idiot was sitting precariously when Bai Huahua noticed that his right hand was drawing circles and circles on the flowing sandalwood canvas.

Two minutes later, the idiot left the white flower barrier with a satisfied smile on his face. Bai Huahua watched the smoke that had returned to its normal flow after the idiot left, and thought back to the question raised by the idiot.

"Those old men, are they okay?"