Chapter 247: Call Me Master
Huang Liang's heart tightened at the moment, and he wanted to slip away immediately.
You say that you are not a good person anymore, how can I rest assured? Damn, it's all Fu Hao's fault!
But reason made him give up this idea, and the person who can poke the bitter face with one finger, even if he performs the "Shocking Shadow" himself, it is very likely that he will not be able to escape.
Huang Liang silently recited the Heart Sutra, took a deep breath, kept calm and folded his hands to the evil victory and said, "Amitabha, senior, I don't know what else is going on?"
Seeing Huang Liang's old-fashioned and polite appearance, Evil Sheng couldn't help muttering in his heart when the evil monk faction was so polite, many years ago, they opened their mouths to send people back to the West, and closed their mouths......
Huang Liang saw that Xie Sheng was looking him up and down, and he couldn't help but feel as if he had been misunderstood.
"It's nothing, that big guy over there, do you know that?" Evil Sheng is waving his hand, if you know how to be polite, you can be polite, and you have an appetite for yourself.
"It turns out that this senior is not a helper of the three-fold building, so it's okay. Huang Liang put his mind at ease and said: "This person is a purple-clothed envoy in the three-fold building, greedy for martial arts. ”
"Greedy for Force...... "Evil Shengzheng touched his beard, and then asked, "I don't know which faction you belong to?
The corners of Huang Liang's mouth twitched, and when he heard these two names, he finally knew what the feeling of being misunderstood was just now.
The old man regarded him as an evil monk......
The evil monk faction, the most famous is to cover up and prosper, called Xuan Buddha, but in fact, they cultivate evil, rob, kill, prostitute and plunder, and do all kinds of evil, which is the same category of evil as the poisonous evil sect.
Huang Liang immediately took two steps back, and at the same time quietly exercised.
"It seems that I am going to disappoint my predecessors, the poor monk is from Xishan Temple, not an evil monk. ”
Evil Katsumasa had a surprised look on his face, but after a while, he nodded in agreement.
Indeed, in the Buddha and Demon Sword Intent that Huang Liang cast just now, that kind of pure and bright Buddha Intent can only be cultivated by a monk in a place like Xishan Temple. Evil Shengzheng just didn't expect that the person in front of him could gather that kind of demonic intent behind the Buddha's intent at the same time, which is simply incredible.
"One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha. The heart has no demonic desires, but it can gather the abyss, is there life and death...... Interesting, interesting......" Evil Shengzheng whispered to himself, with his skill realm, he only needs to know some key information, and he can guess the facts.
You must know that in the more than ten years under Danxia Mountain, evil victory has relied on studying martial arts to pass the time.
Evil Sheng Zheng glanced at his eyes, and saw that although Huang Liang was calm on his face, he was ready for a battle and was quietly retreating, he couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, don't retreat, if I want to make a move, it's useless for you to retreat far!"
Huang Liang stopped, his face a little embarrassed, because it seemed to be the case.
But he thought about it for a while, and immediately took a step forward, and shouted at the same time.
"Hmph, seniors don't need to bluff me, in fact, I came here this time for the sake of wine ......"
"Wine?" Evil Shengzheng frowned slightly.
"It's just to do a friend a favor, if you want to find trouble, please go to him, because he let go before, all chickens and dogs are melon skins. ”
"Huh?" Evil Shengzheng was immediately annoyed, although he didn't understand what this sentence meant, maybe it was the recent trend in the rivers and lakes, but intuitively felt that it must be scolding him.
"Who is that friend of yours, I'm going to ask who the melon skin is!"
"It should be so, his name is Fu Hao, and he is now participating in the sword competition in the martial arts arena halfway up the mountain, and the seniors are going to go just in time to catch up with the end. Huang Liang hurriedly said.
The half-Zen senior brother said: "Death Fu Hao does not die in poverty." Now it seems that it makes sense!
"You come with me, call Fu Hao, hehe, this seat makes him a ghost crying wolf. Fu Hao, Fu Hao ...... "Evil Sheng was just taking two steps when he suddenly stopped.
His face was a little strange, and he turned around and asked Huang Liang, "Does he have a friend named Wei Jue?"
"Huh?" it was Huang Liang's turn to be surprised this time, "The seniors also know the name of the Wonderful Hand Doctor Saint? No, no one knows the Wonderful Hand Doctor Saint." Then ...... The seniors also knew that Fu Hao had brought the medical saints to ruin?"
Evil Triumphs over Good: "......"
He was suddenly shocked when he saw Huang Liang, who had always been serious, and knew that what he expected was good. This Fu Hao is the Fu Hao I met in Danxia Mountain, well, he asked me to call him "Big Rich" at that time.
"In this way, the monk in front of you is also a friend of the little doctor saint?"
"Hahaha, it's really fateful, since the little monk is a friend of the little doctor, then this seat will definitely help you. Say, what's your name?"
As soon as Huang Liang wanted to say the purpose of his visit, he was dumbfounded by this question.
"Senior, your idea is really different. Huang Liang, a poor monk from Xishan Temple, came here to stop a person. ”
Evil Sheng Zheng asked, "Did Fu Hao ask you to help stop it?"
Huang Liang nodded.
"Handy thing...... Who is that man, and where is he now?"
He only knew that when they parted that day, Fu Hao received a letter from the Shenji Pavilion, and he must have had an adventure, and now that he is in this sword competition, there must be something interesting to do.
Anyway, I'm also here to find something to do, so it's better to see what Fu Hao wants to do first.
Huang Liang sighed, then reached out and pointed behind Evil Shengzheng.
Evil Sheng Zheng turned his head and asked with a somewhat embarrassed face, "Is this it?"
Huang Liang nodded, Xie Shengzheng was a little silent, he was thinking about whether he wanted to forcibly pull this bitter face out of the realm of divine separation.
This bitter noodle may be Fu Hao, or even the enemy of the little doctor saint, so let's cut the grass and eradicate the roots!
When Evil Sheng was about to make a move, Huang Liang stopped him and said: "I haven't thanked my predecessors yet, if it weren't for my seniors' actions, I would have had a hard fight with him." ”
"That's it?"
"This should be fine, Fu Hao didn't say that he was going to kill him or what......"
......
"Sure enough, it's better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"
"Stop, senior, let's go and see the situation first, and ask Fu Hao's opinion before it's too late, anyway, this bitter face is not your opponent, how about it?"
Evil Sheng Zheng nodded after thinking for a while, in fact, he still had the idea of passing on that technique in his heart.
"Well, that makes sense......"
Huang Liang breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you agree?"
"He's not my match anyway, and that makes sense. ”
Huang Liang: "......" He seemed to understand why this senior would get together with Fu Hao.
"Okay, it's good if you're happy......"
Evil Shengzheng glanced at Kumian again, and the momentum on the latter's body slowly grew, but at this speed, he would not be out of the level in a short time.
"Okay, then let's go and see what kind of reputation this sword competition has made, and then make a big fuss with Xiaofu...... Have a good exchange!" "With a wave of his hand, he began to climb the mountain.
Huang Liang followed, and at the same time took out a hat to cover his bald head.
It's not that he didn't hear the word "big fuss" in a flash, but he didn't care too much, and he was happy.
Because this senior obviously called Fu Hao "Xiaofu......
Finally, there is someone who can restrain him, Amitabha, and my Buddha is gracious......
"By the way, senior, haven't asked for a name yet?"
Evil Shengzheng didn't look back, and said: "Name, just call me a big old evil!" Xiao Fu is called a big rich man, how can he not be called a big old evil?
"What, big man?" Huang Liang didn't know what the word "evil" was, and evil Shengzheng still had some accents, so he misheard it for a while.
Evil Shengzheng's eyes lit up: "Hey, this is good! ”
Huang Liang: "......"