The old monk's face was flushed, looking at the two treasures that had fallen on the ground, he had lost his aura, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he looked at the young man in the void in horror.

Whoa......

After (shēn) there was thunderous applause, and bursts of boos, the old monk was even more ashamed, blushing and thick-necked, reciting the Buddha's name, and said hatefully: "You protect the two demons so much, my Jinshan Temple will not let you go!"

"Don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue when you talk big, and the monks don't say anything! Jinshan Temple? Are you really not afraid of the water flooding Jinshan?" Luo Yu touched his chin and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" the old monk snorted coldly, put away the magic weapon of the lost soul (xìng), soared into the air, tapped a reed floating in the river with his toes, and flew towards the sky.

This old monk and Luo Yu have no grudges, so Luo Yu did not kill him, but there are temples in Zhongzhou, and you should be more careful when you encounter him in the future.

It is estimated that these monks do not have the consciousness of being compassionate as a monk, and when they see each other in the future, they will inevitably be besieged by a group of bald donkeys, or pressed on the ground and rubbed a few bald donkeys.

Little donor, poor monk and others pick up girls, what's the matter with you...... Ahem, this picture is sour to think about.

Turn (shēn) flew back and landed by the river, the three of them hurriedly bowed to Luo Yu, their heads bowed deeply, this is not too much, Luo Yu saved the three of them, although the old monk will not kill the three of them, but maybe he will abuse the prisoners and tease the little demon of the good family.

"Thank you benefactor, rescue me and the other three! Xiaosheng Xu Shan, thank you benefactor for rescuing!" The white-faced scholar looked at the young man in front of him in a daze, and folded his hands!

"Thank you for saving your life!" The two women also hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, the woman in white was slightly red, the young man actually said that the old monk coveted her beauty, but she didn't see it.

Luo Yu glanced at the three of them, his mouth pouted, these three people only said thank you, and they didn't say anything practical, he wanted to thank a few people for letting him participate in the old monk flirting with the banshee, and a little hero jumped out halfway, beat the old monk, and won the banshee's drama (qíng).

Cough~

However, he smiled and said: "Small things, not enough to worry about, I can't get used to the old monk, I shout that my Buddha is compassionate, but in fact, my heart is dark!"

The three of them hurriedly nodded in response, they hated the old monk even more, but it was a pity that the young man let him go, and it was not a trouble for him (rì) to encounter him again.

How could Luo Yu not know that he cut the grass and eradicated the roots, he was only because the story of the two little snakes and the farmer in the world was in front of him, and he was afraid that if he killed the monk, the cause and effect would come to himself (shēn) at that time.

"Benefactor, Xiaosheng is from Xiaoxiang Academy in Nanyue Mountain, Zhongzhou, presumably the master is going to kill me and my lady, I will leave first, dare to ask the benefactor's honorable name, and he will repay the benefactor's great kindness!" The white-faced scholar looked at the woman on the side (shēn) and could already walk, not wanting to delay any longer, bowing down (shēn) and saluting, and the big sleeves had fallen halfway to the ground.

"Luo Yu! there will be a period later!" Luo Yu returned the salute, compared with such literati (sāo) guests, the etiquette is still a little casual, if there is a dust whisk up, to help others sweep the dust on their faces, it may seem a little more solemn.

"Benefactor, farewell!"

After that, the three of them hurriedly followed the waterway all the way to the east, but there was no Yaxing, who originally played the piano and composed poems, and it was important to escape, not to die, not to die.

Back upstairs, Ling Er was holding her cheek with one hand, her fingers gently looking at the table, looking out the window in a daze.

Seeing Luo Yu coming up, she collected her thoughts, turned her head and smiled: "It's really a pleasure to teach that old monk a lesson, but are you sure that the old monk is greedy for the beauty of the woman in white?"

"Well, Monk Hua actually said a lot!" Luo Yu was embarrassed for a while, this was indeed a tooth for a tooth.

Hehehe......

The sound of laughter like silver bells came, and thinking of the old monk's face (qíng) when he blew his beard and stared at him, Ling Er's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Er's face changed, a little faster than turning a book, and said seriously: "This girl decides one thing (qíng)!"

"So serious! Don't you like flower monks, do you want to be a nun?" Luo Yu's face froze, and he blurted out.

"Poor, I have decided to join your God of War Sect and promote the God of War Sect in Qingyuan!" Ling Er pouted as she lightly slapped Luo Yu's mouth.

"Uh! If the Heavenly Dao Master sends down the merit of incense, he will give you some at that time!" Luo Yu let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

Luo Yu suddenly had a thought flashing in his mind, and he frowned and said, "Why haven't I seen people from Confucianism and Buddhism before, do they often come here?"

"Well, not really? yes, how could they suddenly appear in Shenzhou, could it be that something happened (qíng)? It's a pity, the old monk should have been caught!" Ling Er raised her eyebrows, the starlight in her eyes flashing, and said regretfully.

"Is there some miracle, or some secret treasure or something?" Luo Yu was shocked in his heart, if according to what Ling Er said, then this Buddhism and Confucianism have all come to Shenzhou, plus the Ling Yan Pavilion and the demon clan that he recruited, Shenzhou is really chaotic.

"Well, if there is really a miracle and a secret treasure appears, there will be people coming constantly!" Ling Er nodded.

The two were talking and laughing, and before they knew it, it was twilight, thousands of lights, thousands of lights, red lanterns hanging high, and candlelight swaying.

Luo Yu took a sip of wine and looked at the purple-clothed girl opposite, who was fiddling with the flickering candle flame. It was as if a scene came to mind:

'Brother, you see this candlelight and also know people (qíng), and the joy of omen today (rì)'

'Where does Your Majesty's joy come from'

......

"It's here, I... I still have to fall back to Yancheng, Lingyan Pavilion, Tongtian, and Taixu are all looking for me, Luoyancheng has gathered forces from all sides, and the Great Yan army can't attack it!" Luo Yu hesitated for a moment and sighed lightly.

"Hmm... Do you still want to leave!" Ling Er raised her head, she had already been mentally prepared that Luo Yu would leave, but when she heard him say it in person, she was still flustered.

"If you don't leave, Qingyuan and Ruoshui will be implicated, their target is me, I don't want you to be in danger!" Luo Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I'm not afraid!"

"But the people I don't want to care about (shēn) are in danger!"

The four eyes are facing each other, silent, the candlelight is flickering, and the light and dark are in a trance.

"I'll go find you!" Ling Er nodded and muttered.

"Mmmmmm

Ling Er handed a piece of transmission note to Luo Yu, Luo Yu reached out and took it, put it in his purse, and drank the wine in the cup.

Slowly rising (shēn), Luo Yu smiled at Ling Er, took one step, and disappeared into the night sky, leaving Ling Er alone to look at the night sky in the distance.

I don't know when my eyes were full of tears, and hot tears rolled down my fair cheeks and landed on the table.

An old woman walked over slowly and gently patted the purple-clothed girl on the shoulder, her eyes full of drowning (ài).

"This kid has (qíng) righteousness, he doesn't want to bother us before he leaves decisively!" The old woman slowly walked to the opposite side, sat down, looked at the girl with tears on her face, and said slowly.

"I know, but he crossed thousands of miles to help me like this, but he made a great enemy, and he was already the enemy of the whole world, but did he ever think about himself!" Ling Er took out his handkerchief, wiped the tears on his face, and said leisurely.

"Silly boy, this is fate, 真 (qíng) does not ask for anything in return, nor does it consider the consequences, just like this moth to a fire, you see!"

The old woman took Ling'er's little hand, pointed at the white moth flying from the window and fluttered its wings, and pounced towards the candle flame, the candle flame burned its wings, it still refused to leave, and pounced on the candle flame again, until it was no longer able to flap its wings, and slowly quieted down.

Ling Er's expression was gloomy when she saw the moth fighting the fire, and after a while, she bit her red lip lightly, and said, "I will be like this moth!"

The old woman's face was stunned, and she didn't know how to comfort the girl, so she could only nod in response.

As if thinking of something, the old woman hesitated for a while, and finally sighed: "Do you know why there are Confucianists and Buddhists today?"

Ling Er slowly raised her head, looked at the old woman, the light in her eyes flickered, and she wondered, "Mother-in-law, do you know?"

The old woman nodded, sighed, and said in a mournful voice: "Elder Taishang in the door is calculated to the depths of the East China Sea, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the battlefield of the ancient dragon and phoenix war Penglai Immortal Island may appear, then there may be a big chance, the dragon real gold, the phoenix real gold and other innate refining weapon spirit treasures will appear, and there may be a secret treasure left by the dragon and phoenix clan!

"What? Then all the forces will gather in the East China Sea, he will definitely go, and I am ready to go over!" Ling'er's eyes suddenly lit up, turning sadness into joy, and said anxiously.

"Alas! How can this be so easy! Penglai Immortal Island does not exist in this world, it is an existence floating in the void, appearing in the East China Sea will inevitably cause a thunderstorm sea, this thunderstorm sea is thousands of miles away, it is full of thunderstorms, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to get through, it will be wiped out, and there may be that terrifying existence, and the soul will be scattered immediately after falling into it!" The old woman shook her head with a look of horror on her face.

"Such a big opportunity, it is hard to come by, cultivators should all go to it! It is difficult to cultivate and grow by penance alone!" Ling Er said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I don't know when it will appear, but before it appears, there will definitely be a vision in heaven and earth, and it is inevitable that a tsunami will be caused by huge waves!" the old woman looked at the night sky and muttered again.

"Well, I'm going to go to the East China Sea to make a breakthrough!"

The old woman looked at the snickering joy on Ling Er's face, her heart was like a mirror, she knew what this girl was thinking, she shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "Be careful in everything!

"Mother-in-law, listen to what you mean, it seems that I can only drag others back!" Ling Er pulled the sleeve of the old woman's shirt and said shamefully.

"Okay, okay!

The two looked at each other and smiled, the old and the young, ordered a few dishes, drank tea, and enjoyed the night of the small town.

Luo Yu was speeding towards the east at this time, and along the way, the shadow of the purple-clothed girl (shēn) echoed (dàng) in his mind, lingering, he shook his head violently, let the cold wind clear his mind, and warned himself that he still had a long way to go, and he couldn't stop.

After a whole night of running, there was no pause, it can be said: wearing the stars and wearing the moon and thousands of mountains, and the wind is long away from the dust.