The words of the lifelong monk were a little unexpected, but he did say it very seriously, and he even added: "As the so-called monks don't speak, what I said is naturally true, so this layman can attack with confidence, and the little monk will not be hit by you." ”

The two fought each other, and they fought with monsters who were good at hand-to-hand combat, and a lifelong monk was able to be so confident. Ji Gu had already smiled, the little heavenly master was dead, this was indeed a bad thing, but Ji Gu saw the hope of this second scene.

A lifetime monk can win.

A lifelong monk clasps his hands together, this is a Buddhist gesture, but it is mostly used as a ritual to show respect for the Buddha, and it is of little significance in actual combat, because it means that it is difficult to fight back when the palms are closed.

"Master, you are very confident-" Jabu loves to laugh, he is still laughing, his figure is not as weird as the stars, but it is also almost to the extreme, he jumped up, condescendingly, and threw a punch, hitting the monk for life, the fist gust is not important, the important thing is that if it is touched, it will really be like gunpowder, and it will be blown into powder.

One moment in his life, his palms were still tightly together, and the next moment his palms had missed Jab's fist.

Jabu was very confident in his fists, he thought that his fists would be separated and avoided, but he never thought that a monk would be able to stagger his fists head-on.

Just like the spring rain flying through the leaves, the leaves are dense and difficult to know, but there are always raindrops that can fall from them, without contaminating a leaf and pear blossom.

The body of a lifelong monk is the same, and it actually staggered Jabu's fist in every inch.

Then it was obvious that it was Jia Bu who struck first, and the palm of the lifelong monk had been imprinted on Jia Bu's chest.

Fly with a palm.

"Laymen know that there are too many misses in the world. The lifelong monk seemed to be laughing when he said this, and his feet were not eight, not the common posture of Buddhism.

"Sometimes it's a person, sometimes it's a thing-" The lifelong monk was still talking, and his palms were folded again, as if this could really make his palms faster: "Sometimes it's just a full staggered palm." ”

Jia Bu deceived himself again, his pair of thick legs with abnormal proportions instead removed most of the momentum, and the palm of the monk just now seemed to only repel him, but it did not hurt his body very much.

He and Tang Qian have known each other for a long time, Tang Qian himself is the head of a hundred schools, and he likes to steal a little bit of everything, and the mana of a lifelong monk also gathers many characteristics of other sects, masculine, and very destructive, if the palm just now can hit the monk, it will be enough to destroy the body of the monk of the Heavenly Destiny Realm.

Even monks with some supernatural talents for body protection are the same.

This matter can only be seen by returning to the virtual realm, and the killing power of a lifelong monk is actually so terrifying.

"Is this kid really a little monk, everyone in the Buddhist sect is so fierce?" Lu Buwei couldn't help but sigh. A lifelong monk had a similar trick on the Eight Mountains before, but at that time, all of them returned to the virtual realm

You need to look at multiple battlefields at the same time, and you can't be as attentive as you are at the moment.

"It is surprising to be a monk all his life, but the strength of this Jabu's body is rare in the world. Bai Yi frowned, and then he asked the Northern Underworld Daoist: "Old Dao, have you ever seen such a monster before?"

The Taoist temple of the Northern Underworld is in the northernmost part of Zhongzhou, the north of the Heavenly Trench Cliff is actually a wild place, where the monsters are stronger, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the Northern Underworld Daoist relies on their own strength to open up a dojo from it, and the entire Quartet Realm is the most monsters on the vast land north of the Heavenly Trench Cliff except for the Moon Leaf State.

And the Northern Underworld people also kill the most demons with the Northern Underworld people themselves.

The Northern Underworld Daoist shook his head: "If there are no similar monsters, but I have seen a large variety of monsters, and their bodies are terrifying......"

Just as a few people were talking, there was another change in the field.

Jabu was shot away by a lifelong monk again, and every time it was the last to come, and it was hit in the most difficult place in Jabu's body, so Jabu couldn't even resist hard every time, so he could only be sent flying.

Jabu patted the dust on his body and suddenly said, "Master, what kind of palm technique are you?"

The lifelong monk smiled: "It's not the palm of the palm, it's just a means of fighting the enemy, the palm punch is actually similar to talking, think first and then move, maybe the effect is better." He clasped his hands together just to see the weakness in Jab's moves, and then slammed it with one palm.

As for the faster palm-

Standing opposite the lifelong monk, Jia Bu's experience is deeper, the lifelong monk is like a fish in the water, but the water here is the aura of Yueye Prefecture, and Jia Bu is a little unsure: "Are you used to the aura here?"

Monks will also be unaccustomed to the water and soil, most monks need to adapt to a long time when they come to Yueye Prefecture, otherwise the body, soul, in fact, will have a certain impact, ordinary monks will probably drop by about one percent, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the impact, because it is like the Northern Underworld Daoist This kind of return to the void realm, itself is more in line with the heaven and earth where they practice.

Is it the body of the Returning Void Monk that adapts to the heavens and the earth, or is the heaven and earth on which they are standing struggling to adapt to the Void?

This question is not qualified to think about it at all, but there has always been speculation among the monks of the lower realm, after all, they have a yearning for the legendary realm, and they think that the answer to this question is why the return to the void is the reason why they practice in their own Taoist temples and caves, instead of traveling together.

The four of them first came to Yueye, and they have been suppressed by the demon ancestor alone, and there is also this reason in it.

According to Yueye Prefecture's estimates, the returning void monks were originally slow to adapt, first of all, there was a demon ancestor here to affect the entire heaven and earth, and then with the addition of the Northern Underworld, they were four returning to the void in one place, and it would take about half a month before the combat power would not be affected by the aura.

And if you want to improve your combat power in Yueye Prefecture and be like a fish in water, you need to stay in Yueye Prefecture for at least ten or eight years, and you may not be able to complete the fit between heaven and earth.

But it only took a few days for a lifetime to be a monk?

And the smooth speed at which he just came out of the palm has an even more terrifying possibility.

Sure enough, the lifelong monk said lightly: "

A little understanding, just a body melts into the world. ”

Jia Bu's head is sweating, and he has been a monk all his life in understanding the world of Yueye Prefecture, and he has surpassed him, a monster who has lived in Yueye Prefecture since he was a child!

"It's bugs. The Northern Underworld Daoist hesitated in the city before speaking.

His words echoed clearly in the ears of two people, one was Ji Gu, and the other was a lifelong monk.

"I'm not sure what kind of bug it is, so I need Ji Gu Xiaoyou to help me think about it, but this Jabu's body is so strong that it can only be a bug or some ancient bloodline, and I feel more like an insect monster. ”

Lu Buwei could also hear the voice of the Northern Underworld Daoist, and he looked incredulous: "How can it be a bug? Bugs are like this, they don't die if they pinch it-" The surrounding is a dense forest, and the vegetation of Yueye Prefecture is almost all the doppelgangers of the demon ancestor, and he has occupied the cultivation avenue of the grass and tree spirits, but except for the trees, the beasts and insects are all alive and well, and there are always mosquitoes near the city.

Lu Buwei was talking about a small bug flying around him, and he slapped it as if to prove what he said.

But the worm flew out of his hand unharmed, and circled around him several times.

Lu Buwei was in the hair on the top half of his face, but he could clearly see the green tendons on the lower half of his face—he was angry.

In an instant, his hands seemed to turn into four hands, six hands, and eight hands, and they flapped rapidly around him, and the sound of snapping was endless, but the little worm dodged by itself on the one hand, and it was the other thing that Lu Bu was blowing its body by the strong wind that came out of his hand, so that it deviated from Lu's unpredictable position.

After more than 20 hits, Lu Buwei didn't hit once.

The bug still seemed to show off, lying on Lu Buwei's head.

Lu Buwei released red light in his eyes, even if there was hair to cover it, he could still see the scarlet and terrible eyes, Lu Buwei waved a palm, directly hit his head, the strong wind blew his hair away, I saw his eyes wide, looking at the palm that was still on his head, he didn't care about the fact that he gave himself a slap.

Bai Yi couldn't help but sigh secretly, Lu Buwei's killing power is indeed strong, and he is clever at killing, but the control of power in the subtleties is very poor, and this insect is ...... Bai Yi narrowed his eyes.

The bugs are still alive and well.

Flew out of Lu Buwei's fingers. Lu Buwei's speed made it difficult for Bai Yi to see clearly, and he could only feel his movements in the mana perception, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Buwei had already completed the action of drawing the knife, taking out the knife, and returning the sheath.

There seemed to be a bright light flashing between heaven and earth.

The clouds in the sky were split apart.

"Can this be crooked......" Lu Buwei was a little frustrated when he looked at the insects flying around in the sky who were still very happy, and then said: "I admit it, I probably understand why he looks like a worm-" Although Lu Buwei is a little reckless, he is not stupid to be able to reach the void in essence.

The power of ants, in the eyes of people, the strength of ants is very small, but on ants can lift dozens of times their own strength, and if it is

They have become refined cultivators and become monsters, and the strength is even more terrifying, and the little beetle just now was actually hit by Lu Buwei once, but its shell is hard and small, Lu Buwei is not scattered by the strength on the palm, but he can't help this worm.

In the wooden city, a few insects surrounded the young man from time to time, he suddenly stretched out his bright red tongue, which was completely inconsistent with the harmless appearance of other animals, rolled up a worm and swallowed it, and there was a spell light curtain in his hand, and the picture on it was Lu Buwei, who tried hard but couldn't even kill a single worm.

The bug turned out to be a spy in captivity—in fact, it was rarely used by monks, and looking at the changing picture, the bug could transmit images through its eyes all the way as long as it was alive.

Originally, they couldn't see the city, and there was already a formation to hinder the exploration, and there were two Huixu standing on the city wall, and there was no detection spell to see anything, but as long as the eyes of this insect saw it, it was all information.

"This return to the void is not only not suitable for the mana here, but even a not very smart Yazi. Lu opened his mouth to speak in a good voice, but with a strange tone.

Chongming looked disgusted: "Lu, can you not be so disgusting all of a sudden." ”

Lu's gaze kept looking at the Northern Underworld Daoist in the light curtain, but the Northern Underworld Daoist glanced this way-

Then the light curtain went black.

On the city, Bai Yi had already taken out his sword and divided the insect into two, and he didn't forget to say to Lu Buwei: "Seniors don't need to thank me." As he spoke, he flew down and grabbed half of the insect's body, half of its head.

He pinched the worm and sent a little mana into it.

The face of Bai Yi appeared on the light curtain on the other side of the Lu, and Bai Yi said a curse that was widely circulated in Zhongzhou with his mouth, and then the insects turned into pieces between his fingers.

The Northern Underworld Daoist couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Insulting Sven, insulting Sven." ”

In fact, swearing is similar in any territory, and even between different races.

What Bai Yi said was: "Fuck your mother." ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "A Sword Paints the Sky" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~