The outside of the Death Demon Array was crowded with people, and Sang Bi landed in a shady place to sit.

It's been a few days since Sang Wenjing and the others went in to pull out the demons.

During this period, news came out from time to time, saying that someone had died inside.

Which sect's genius folded inside.

Many people are surprised by these things.

The Northern Regions are actually not too far from Zhongzhou, and if you keep hurrying day and night, you can reach it in three days, of course, provided that you have enough aura.

There will also be some people who sneak past and then do the hack, and everyone knows these things.

Demon extraction will say that it is demon extraction, but in fact, it depends on which sect has a deep heritage.

Even a contest between various sects.

Therefore, many of the cultivators still stay away from the third stage of demon extraction.

But one of the advantages of the third stage is that once your enemy is inside, you can follow him and take revenge.

"When Fang Hezhi of the Lake Sect actually got rid of thirty demons!"

"The little girl in the Sword Domain is not bad, except for more than twenty. ”

"It's only been a few days. ”

"How do these people cultivate. ”

A commotion came from not far away.

Sang Biluo followed the sound and looked, it turned out that the falling demon wall was constantly turning over everyone's demon extraction situation.

"Why didn't I see my daughter. ”

Sang Biluo squinted slightly and looked at the falling demon wall over there.

After looking at it row by row, I found that Sang Wenjing's name was actually ranked 100 miles away.

Sang Biluo whispered, "What's the matter?"

After thinking about it, Sang Biluo finally figured it out.

"Seriously. Sang Biluo looked at the falling demon wall with tears and laughter.

In the Northern Regions, Sang Wenjing walked on the wasteland.

A lion is chasing an antelope,

The antelope was obviously getting weaker and weaker.

The lion pounced.

Just as the lion was about to take its mouth, a vine wrapped around it.

"Wen Jing'er, does it really matter if we are so leisurely?"

Luo Honglian looked at the girl beside her and asked.

The girl turned her head and said, "Auntie, my uncle told me before I came here that if I ran around, I would be too tired, and I would just wait for someone else to send me to the door." ”

Luo Honglian was choked by this sentence.

。。。

"Eh, what do you mean?"

Mengbai lay on the ground and shouted as he looked at the strange man.

Ever since he was brought back, he has been lying on the ground with his eyes open.

Nameless fainted.

"Bastard, it's rude. ”

The strange man held a wine gourd in his hand and scolded Mengbai.

Mengbai glared at the strange man and said, "Are you sick?"

The strange man shook the gourd after taking a sip of wine,

"Hey, it's gone. ”

After saying that, the weirdo smacked his lips.

Watching the strange man's movements, Mengbai said, "Eh, drunkard, I have wine." ”

Hearing this, the strange man turned around and walked to Mengbai's side.

"Do you have wine?"

"I have. ”

"Where?"

Mengbai pointed at Nameless with his chin,

After the strange man walked to Nameless, Mengbai said, "On him, he will have it after he wakes up." ”

The strange man looked at the nameless who fell to the ground,

A slap was slapped in Nameless's face.

Mengbai hurriedly shouted: "Eh, drunkard, what are you doing." ”

The strange man smiled and left without saying a word.

After a while, Nameless, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes.

After seeing Nameless and waking up, Mengbai said to Nameless: "Bald donkey, bald donkey." ”

Nameless sat up and looked at Mengbai.

"Bald donkey, open your mustard seeds. ”

Mengbai said to Nameless.

Nameless shook his head at Mengbai.

"Are you looking for this?"

The strange man walked up to the two of them with a string of Buddhist beads.

"You're from the Jingzhu Zen Temple?"

The strange man asked towards Nameless.

Nameless nodded.

"Hehe, how is that elm brain doing?"

Nameless was about to speak, but the strange man waved his hand and said, "It's definitely going well." ”

"You kid is a good bastard, how could he be willing to give you such a precious thing? ”

The strange man looked at the Buddha beads in his hand and said.

"Isn't it just a string of Buddhist beads? ”

Mengbai whispered disdainfully.

The strange man turned to Meng Bai and said, "Don't say it, you can't exchange this thing for your inner saint and outer king." ”

Mengbai was startled when he heard this, and then he looked at his back.

"Don't look at it, at my place. ”

The weirdo said.

Nameless gently put the mask on his face and whispered the words of My Buddha's compassion.

"You shameless person, just arrest the Dao Master, and rob the Dao Master's magic weapon!?"

Mengbai scolded loudly at the stranger.

"You bastard..."

"Holy..."

"You don't die well..."

"Your whole family will not die well..."

After scolding for a long time, it seemed that he was tired, and Mengbai gasped and looked at the strange man.

"Done scolding?"

The weirdo looked at it and said with a smile.

Somehow, seeing the smiling look of the person in front of him, Mengbai wanted to slap him, the kind that slapped him hard and then held up an arc.

"Well, I'm done scolding. ”

Mengbai said calmly.

The strange man nodded, and walked out to sit on the edge of the threshold.

"Bald donkey, show me. ”

Seeing the strange man walk out, Mengbai said to Nameless again.

Nameless shook his head gently at Mengbai.

"Don't look for him, he can't move. ”

The strange man sat on the edge of the threshold and looked at the beads in his hand.

"Here is the formation I laid out, ordinary cultivators can't even see it, you can be here, it means that we are very fateful. ”

The strange man turned his head and smiled at the two.

"I haven't consulted the daimyo of my predecessors yet. ”

Nameless asked, clasping his hands together.

The strange man waved his hand and stood up and said, "Forget about the daimyo, just call me a drunkard." ”

"By the way, who are you?"

The drunkard asked Nameless.

Nameless said: "I am a Buddha with mercy, a little monk in the world." ”

The drunkard pointed at Nameless and shook his head with a smile: "You are not a little monk, you are a big Buddha." ”

Then the drunkard walked up to Mengbai and sat down and said to Mengbai, "Little Taoist, do you know the eight ancient artifacts?"

Meng Bai pursed his lips and said, "Of course Dao Ye knows. ”

"This Sumeru mustard seed is the treasure of Buddhism. ”

"Could it be that this Sumeru mustard seed is..."

"That's not it, each of the eight ancient artifacts has a tool spirit, this thing, it's not comparable. ”

Meng Bai glanced at the drunkard, his mouth pursed, and a very disdainful look was vividly expressed on his face.

"You can grow so big thanks to your ancestors and ancestors. The drunkard patted Mengbai's face and said.

The record of Sumeru mustard seeds has actually been written in many books, the most extensive is the writing in the incredible product of the Vima Sutra,

If the bodhisattva dwells as a liberated one, with the height and breadth of Sumeru, there is no increase or decrease in the mustard seeds.

The broader explanation is that the entire Miaoguang Mountain is hidden in a single rapeseed.

At the same time, Sumeru mustard seeds are described in the Zen concept as the king of the mountains, the center of the three thousand worlds.

Although it is not comparable to the eight major artifacts, its quality is not comparable to ordinary innate spirit treasures.

Listening to the drunkard's narration, Mengbai faintly felt that his double swords were really not a good thing.

And then there's his staff. ”

The drunkard said and pointed to the Zen staff standing on the ground.

"The origin of this Zen staff is not small, it was held by Xuanzang before he became a Buddha. ”

"It's ridiculous to say that since Master Xuanzang became a Buddha, there has been no monk in the world who has become a Buddha. Perhaps, the Buddha has abandoned them. ”

The drunkard introduced it the same way.

After finishing speaking, Mengbai said to the drunkard, "Senior, where is his mask?"

After the drunkard looked at the mask on Nameless's face, the whole person seemed to be frozen.

"It can't be, it's impossible. ”

The drunkard muttered to himself.

Mengbai looked at the drunkard suspiciously, even Nameless looked at him.

"This thing, this thing is the embodiment of the ancient demon god. ”

The drunkard seemed to be talking to himself.

Just as Mengbai was intently looking at the mask on Nameless's face, the drunkard suddenly laughed.

"It's just an ordinary mask, you really believe it. ”

Mengbai scolded the drunkard a few more times.

"Okay, I'm out for something. ”

The drunkard finished laughing and got up and walked outside.

"Hey, what are we going to do?"

As soon as he said this, the drunkard disappeared.

Just when Mengbai wanted to scold a few more words,

The voice of the drunkard rang out all around,

"When your injuries are healed, you can go out. ”

Mengbai said, "I'm already well. ”

In response to Mengbai, there was a burst of laughter.

Mengbai can be sure that this laughter has a hint of mockery.