Luo Yu took the silver spear in the sword furnace with his hand, and listened to Ling Er's statement that this silver spear was refined from the same kind of treasure material as the silver sand scattered by the eleventh old man of the sword, called the Void Silver Sand.

This silver sand is taken from the void, and there is a mystery that is not limited by the power of the void, and the Xuankong mirror is also refined for this treasure, but the most mysterious chaotic qi is added.

He didn't know that after Qi Jiaoyang went back, he had already suffered a defeat and suffered heavy losses, and the head of the Qi family, who was angrily scolding Qi Changfeng and Qi Changyun, heard the news, and was even more anxious, and almost fainted.

Such a treasure is for a cultivator family, but the root of his life, being taken away by someone is simply his life, and this Qi Jiaoyang is the chief outstanding son of the family who can't be killed, otherwise he would have slapped this loser to death earlier.

Luo Yu and Ling Er walked in the sea of flowers in the fairy land, and now the fairy land has the moon and stars, and in the evening, the red (rì) goes west, sprinkling the afterglow, putting on a golden coat for the sea of flowers, and the scenery of the farmhouse courtyard is also a bit distinctive.

It didn't take long for darkness to cover the earth, a bright moon rose from the east, and the sky was full of stars, blinking his eyes, this was a scene that did not exist in the immortal realm of ordinary cultivators.

The immortal realm cultivated by ordinary cultivators is the evolution of the Great Dao, and with the ascension of the Dao, other visions can appear, but it will not be like his immortal realm (rì) rising (rì) falling, white (rì) and night rotation, a completely independent heaven and earth.

The moon shines like water, the firelight illuminates the four fields, the two sit side by side in the small courtyard, looking at the starlight in the sky, and the sound of insects and birds chirping all around.

"It would be nice if time could stop at this moment!" Ling Er muttered as she looked at the stars in the sky, her red lips curled up thoughtfully.

Luo Yu slowly turned his head to look at the purple-clothed girl next to (shēn), with a smile on his face, and said, "Time does not change for anyone, nor does it stop for anyone, it becomes a human heart!"

"Well, we all have a long way to go, see that (rì) the moon is eternal, may we do the same, do not forget the original intention, and stay until the world is peaceful, we will come here to live in seclusion, well, there is ...... Sister Qiushui!" Ling Er blinked, starlight shining in her ethereal eyes.

"Well, good! When the time comes, enjoy the scenery of the smoke rising, the sunset shining on the earth, and the beautiful woman cooking!" Luo Yu looked up at the starry sky, and his heart was mixed, how to live in seclusion, there was not much time to calculate, but he still quipped.

"I would like to accompany you to the Yellow Spring, to resist the wind, to cross thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, to travel through nine heavens and ten earths, and to recover your lost ......" Ling Er looked at Luo Yu, bit her red lips, and secretly determined.

"What......" Luo Yu's brain was shocked, and he looked at Ling Er in surprise, isn't this what the woman in the dream said to herself.

"How... Has anyone ever told you that?" Ling Er was puzzled, as for being so excited, he quipped.

"I didn't ...... Good!"

Ling Er gently leaned on Luo Yu's not broad shoulder, and the two of them quietly watched the moon rise and fall, fighting and the stars shifting, all night...... His shoulders were sore.

In the early morning of the next day, the two flew out of the fairy land and appeared in the inn, and the awning boat in the river instantly came into view.

The scholar was still chanting poems with the woman in white, which was not enough, accompanied by the sound of the woman in Tsing Yi's piano, and the two also sang a (qíng) song.

"Su Su, look at a pair of mandarin ducks in this river, they live and live in both habitats, it's not enviable!" the scholar in white smiled at the woman in white.

"Xianggong, listen to me!"

Then the woman in white danced on the ferry, lightly opened her red lips, accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, and the fairy song came:

'There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to hold hands on the other side, and the same boat that has been repaired for a hundred years has been crossed for a thousand years, and it has been cultivated for thousands of years to sleep together...... La-la-la... Lalala......'

Luo Yu and Ling Er were taken aback by the strange behavior of these three people, what is this (cāo) work, especially Luo Yu is so familiar with this scene (qíng) and this poem, could it be that this is really the White Lady and Xu Xian.

After the two of them exuded their senses and investigated, the two looked at each other, and these two women turned out to be non-human, but they were snake demons, transformed into such beautiful and moving beauties.

Most of the demon clans have unearthly appearances after transforming into human forms, but in fact, most of them are to humiliate the strange appearance of human beings.

Luo Yu smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "This is really strange, just that old monk!"

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about, they are really enviable, it is indeed as you said, there are demons (qíng), there are also Taos!" Ling Er glanced at Luo Yu, not knowing why, but just put her mind on the two of them (ài)之 (qíng).

"Hmm, here, death law, ......I don't understand" Luo Yu was shocked, his brows furrowed slightly, and he saw that in the western sky, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and a streamer flew towards the city under the golden light.

The man in white on the ferry was about to continue singing, when suddenly the accompaniment stopped, he was embarrassed for a while, he couldn't sing a cappella anymore, the woman in white and the woman in green lost their faces, stood up, and looked at the golden light flying in the distance.

The golden light came in an instant, and fell above the river, revealing an old man wearing a yellow hat and a gray beard, wearing a Dharma robe.

The old man's eyes fell on the ferry, his face was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Evil animals, they are doing evil everywhere, today I want to do the right thing for heaven!"

The woman in white was full of astonishment, and hurriedly stopped the scholar in white behind (shēn), and saluted the old man in the sky: "Master, our sisters have devoted themselves to cultivation and have never harmed others.

The white-clothed scholar looked calm and fearless, looked at the old man with golden light, folded his hands and saluted: "Xiaosheng Xu Shan, this is polite, I am happy with the lady (qíng), and the couple (qíng) is deep, why does the master want to beat the mandarin ducks, the so-called would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage!"

Burst!

Luo Yu drank the tea in his mouth and squirted out, looked at the white-clothed scholar with a soft complexion, and said in his heart: This benevolent brother, you two show grace (ài) in front of the old monk who does not fall in King Kong, can people not envy, jealousy and hate, the last sentence is a big taboo, it seems that it is not good to read too much, there are too many prejudices in the book.

"Hmph! Demons have different paths, demons are demons! It is the duty of the old man to subdue demons and eliminate demons and do the right thing for heaven! You scholar still want to destroy my temple, so vicious!" After hearing this, the old monk was furious, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he snorted coldly.

The woman in white saw that the old monk was unwilling to let them go no matter what, she held the white-clothed scholar with tears in her eyes and said softly: "Xianggong, my sister and I stopped him, you can run for your life! I will go to you....."

"Lady, I won't leave ......"

"Xianggong ......"

This is not the same forest bird, and the catastrophe is still with us, this dog food is sprinkled, and the woman in Tsing Yi who wants to be a junior can't see it.

"Sister, this bald donkey is too deceitful, when our sisters are afraid that he won't succeed!" The woman in Tsing Yi said coldly with a cold face.

"Hmph, this old monk is so domineering, and he didn't do evil, so he will accept someone when he comes up!" Ling Er was originally envious of this pair of people and demons, but now an old monk came up and kept saying for Tianxing, she was immediately indignant and said coldly.

"Hehe, is Western Buddhism so unreasonable, don't worry, wait and see! I see that this scholar is not an ordinary person!" Luo Yu grabbed Ling Er, who was about to hug the uneven, he saw that the white-clothed scholar was calm and calm, and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see it, and he was very curious.

In fact, I just want to see if these three people perform according to the script, well, the lunch money, it has nothing to do with him.

And the immortals came on this side of the river, and the mortals also gathered around, hearing the clues, although the mortals must not have a good impression of the demon clan, but seeing that the woman in white is so righteous (qíng), the old monk is so unreasonable (xìng), so they all began to whisper accusations against the old monk, mainly because the old monk has a very bad perception, and it is not unreasonable to judge people by their appearance.

Although the voice was small, the old monk could hear it clearly, and his face was blue and red for a while, but he didn't dare to kill mortals.

There is a debtor and a master, and he shouted: "Since you are stubborn with these two demons, then the old man will even accept you!"

With that, he folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and a golden light flew out of his body, and a purple gold bowl appeared in the void, and the bowl was full of golden light, heading towards the three people on the black canopy boat.

The woman in white waved her hand casually, and a blue light wrapped the white-clothed scholar and floated towards the arched bridge, and then with two clear sounds, two shadows rose to the sky, holding a long sword and rushing towards the old monk.

The onlookers scattered in fright, this is fatal, and they didn't forget to scold the old monk before leaving.

The woman in white flicked her blue long sword, and the waves in the small river were turbulent in an instant, and countless water swords flew out of the river, and the canopy boat instantly turned into debris, and half of the river went down.

The woman in green flew higher, swung a sword from obliquely above, and the blue sword flew out, and it went straight to the old monk's face door like lightning.

Seeing that the two of them were fierce, the old monk blew his beard and glared, and shouted, "Evil obstacles!" and then waved his sleeves, and a golden Zen staff appeared in his hand.

Break!

The old monk shouted, the Zen staff was a little in the void, and a huge Buddha character appeared in the void, the Buddha light four (shè), the sword light and the water sword were smashed, and the Buddha light swept towards the two of them.

Seeing this, the woman in white and green was about to retreat, but the Buddha's light was very subtle, and it swept the two of them in an instant.

Yes!

Two screams, the two of them were blurred by the blood (ròu) swept by the Buddha's light, and flew out upside down, and the cyan blood fell, which was indeed not human blood.

The woman in white seems to want to maintain her image in the heart of the scholar in white, and has not recovered her body, which is (ài), letting you know that it is a beautiful woman who lives with you every day, not a snake.

"Lady!" the white-faced scholar exclaimed in surprise when he saw the two of them flying back upside down.

The strange thing is that this weak white-faced scholar suddenly flew up, stood in the void, his face was slightly cold, and shouted angrily at the old monk in the distance: "Master, the monks are compassionate, why are you so unreasonable (qíng)!"

"Hmph, Lao Qu came after you from Zhongzhou, it turns out that you are actually a Confucian scholar!" the old monk frowned, looked at Xu Shan, who was angry with the shēn scholar, and snorted coldly.

"Huh, Confucianism?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows, he already felt that this scholar was not simple, it seemed that it was true, is there still Confucianism here?

"Zhongzhou is not as big as Shenzhou, there are Confucianism, Buddhism, and the Holy Land of Cultivation, as well as some Taoist families such as the Ji family, the Jiang family, and the Feng family, and there are even giants like Kunlun Xu!" Ling Er looked at Luo Yu and didn't know Confucianism, glanced at him, and pouted.

"Uh! no culture, it's terrible, learn more from your relatives in the future!" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and laughed at himself.

Seeing that the white-clothed scholar flew up, the two (shēn) seriously injured snake demons were also shocked, but after a while, the white-clothed woman hurriedly told the scholar a few words, sat down cross-legged to repair the injured body, to the effect that Xianggong you small (shēn) board, how can you beat the old monk of pure yang, if you can't beat it, you can run, don't be ashamed, I like you like this little suffering.