Although Xie Hui was despised by Shi Zhixuan, after all, he had been famous for many years, and if he was caught by Bian Buyi in front of everyone, his son would be taken away. Then he didn't need others to do it, he simply made his own calculations.

He didn't look at Xie Wenlong either, but his true qi was condensed in his right arm, and a punch brought up the sound of whirring wind, hitting the side without negative door and leaving.

"I dare to call myself a 'martial arts judge', I'm sorry!" Bian Bu raised his hand with one hand, and the iron ring in his hand suddenly flashed a layer of dark purple light, and hit Xie Hui's fist.

The fist rings intersected, and Xie Hui's face showed an unnatural red, and he couldn't help but take a small step back.

This side lived up to the original premeditated attack on Xie Hui from the beginning of the fight, and waited for work, and made Xie Hui suffer a small loss with just one move.

With one blow, he did not rush forward, and quickly retreated into his own crowd.

"Concession. These two words simply made Xie Hui so sad that he wanted to vomit blood, although he didn't notice it for a while, but with his martial arts, he was still sure to deal with a side of it. Who knew that the people in the Demon Gate were so despicable that they directly stepped back and said "concede".

In a fit of rage, he no longer pretended to be a general, roared angrily, and took out an arrow directly from his waist and pulled it.

With the rapid and sharp whistle sounding, countless figures dressed in black emerged from all directions, surrounding the entire small courtyard, and at a glance it was the dead soldier raised by Xie Hui.

It's just that, looking at the dress and weapons of the dead soldiers, it is obviously stronger than sneak attacks and not good at attacking.

Mo Xiaolou's face was stunned, and the expression on his face was crying and laughing:

"Isn't it okay for this guy to sneak attack from the beginning? Why do you want to learn from the people in the martial arts to have a duel in the rivers and lakes first? This is good, for the sake of face, he directly changed the sneak attack to a strong attack. ”

Shi Zhixuan was also a little speechless, and his evaluation of Xie Hui in his heart dropped another notch.

"There's nothing to look at, let's go. It's time for those guys to come out. Shi Zhixuan stood up, said lightly, and took the lead downstairs.

Mo Xiaolou hurriedly followed. I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that Shi Zhixuan has some people who dare not see Cihang Jingzhai.

After going downstairs, he followed the evil king in the other direction. I don't know how many corners I passed, until I walked to a very ordinary house, Shi Zhixuan pushed the door in, came to the innermost bedroom, and twisted lightly under the wooden table next to the bed.

After a few "clicks" like a machine, a dark passage appeared behind the bed, and Shi Zhixuan took Mo Xiaolou to enter through the dark passage.

After walking in the dimly lit tunnels for an unknown amount of time, the front suddenly opened up, and several stone stairs were located in front of it, and on both sides were lamps and candles on top of long wooden poles.

"Master, people say that there are three holes of cunning rabbits, but I think you have more than three holes. ”

"Since the Wei and Jin dynasties, the Holy Gate has not been tolerated by the righteous path, and if you don't make any more preparations, I am afraid that it will be destroyed by those bald donkey Taoists. ”

Mo Xiaolou laughed secretly in his heart, and said in his belly: That's why you have formed that style of acting that is extremely selfish and has no limits to human nature. Oh, it turned out that I was scared of being beaten.

"Come on. Shi Zhixuan's figure flickered, and a few ups and downs disappeared. Then Mo Xiaolou felt a soft internal force drag himself up from the secret passage.

It's a mansion again! It's the same as before. But Mo Xiaolou knew that according to the distance he had just walked in the dark passage, he was afraid that they had already left Chengdu City at this time.

"Cuiwei Villa, here is Anlong's industry again. ”

At this time, Mo Xiaolou was really envious of Shi Zhixuan, how happy he was to have such a little brother. I'm afraid he himself couldn't have imagined that his thoughts at this time saved a small life for Anlong later.

"I remember that Anlong has a lot of fine wines imported from the Western Regions here. How about Xiaolou, are you interested?"

"I want it!"

The master and apprentice drank again, during which Mo Xiaolou also asked a lot of questions about cultivation, Shi Zhixuan could always grasp the key point after listening, and solved his confusion in a few words.

If it weren't for the fact that his personality was too weird and unpredictable, Mo Xiaolou really wanted to stay under this master for a while.

"Master, this ...... Drinking too much...... People have three urgencies, hehe. After a few rounds of drinking, when the master and apprentice were talking, Mo Xiaolou suddenly touched his head and said with some embarrassment.

Shi Zhixuan smiled and said: "Go out and turn right, walk to the end and pass through the arch, and there will be a respect." Of course, it's up to you if you want to solve it on the spot. ”

The evil king made a rare joke.

Mo Xiaolou smiled awkwardly and went out.

Shi Zhixuan shook his head and said to himself:

"Although Xie Hui is incompetent, after all, there are many people, and he is unintentional, and there are people who are secretly serving him...... Yuyan, Yuyan, I'm afraid you're going to suffer a big loss this time. ”

"Amitabha, the stone donor, it's been a long time. ”

A deep and gentle greeting suddenly came from outside.

Shi Zhixuan's body was shocked, and he said in disbelief: "Daoxin?!"

Turning around like a whirlwind, I saw a person outside the door standing naturally and freehand under the tree in the courtyard, raising a glass and drinking.

It is the four ancestors of Zen Buddhism - Daoxin.

At first glance, he seemed to be over ninety years old, with white eyebrows hanging over his ears and a long snow-white beard hanging down his bulging belly. But if you look closely, the eyes are really radiant, but the skin of the face is smooth like a baby, and the white is translucent and red, youthful and glowing, and the bare top of the head reflects the color of the bright moon. Although fat, it is not bloated, a leisurely and happy appearance, giving a kind and amiable feeling.

Seeing Shi Zhixuan looking at him, Master Daoxin raised the pot and saluted him from afar: "If it weren't for Mo Xiaoyou's clever plan, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stop the evil king this time." ”

"Xiaolou?" Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed, he never thought that he would have a trick in his hands. With a sneer, the evil king looked behind Daoxin, and sure enough, he found Mo Xiaolou hiding behind an ancient tree not far away.

didn't have time to speak, and another person lowered the Buddha's name, Zhuo Li's window, blocking the way out of the side window.

It is the wisdom of the Zen master. This monk wears a gray monk's robe, draped in a dark brown robe, his body is tall and straight, his forehead is high and broad, his eyebrows are black and shiny, his face is slender, his eyes shine with the light of wisdom, and he has a kind face of a monk who has attained the Tao and is compassionate to the heavens and compassionate.

Shi Zhixuan didn't have the slightest sense of tension about being surrounded by others, and said calmly: "The four holy monks have always been anxious about Meng, what about Emperor Xin and Jiaxiang?"

"There are Lao Shi monks who are concerned. Amitabha!"

Two more old monks appeared from the door, stepped into the room with Daoxin, and forced Shi Zhixuan in the shape of a pin, blocking all his retreats.

At this point, the four holy monks arrived.

The Wisdom Master lowered his eyes and said, "Sin! Sin! The Evil King Immortal Seal is proudly in the world, except for the four of us joining forces, I am afraid that no one will be able to stay." This time, at the invitation of the Lord of Brahma, I want to remove a scourge from the world. I also hope that the Shi monks will not blame the four of them for giving up their old faces and joining forces to overcome the karma of the monks in this life. ”

Although he said "sin" in his mouth, his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, and Mo Xiaolou's heart was slightly cold, producing an illusion that this Buddhist person seemed to be more indifferent and ruthless than the evil king.

Mo Xiaolou knew that the demon seed in his body was attracted by the Buddhist exercises, and it had begun to affect his subconscious. Quickly collect your mind and stop thinking nonsense.

Shi Zhixuan smiled freely, stared at the wisdom master, and sneered: "Speaking of the scourge of the world, I'm afraid that Shi is far inferior to you monks who don't do anything to produce, but just sit and enjoy the incense in the world and are so rich." ”

"Amitabha. In his early years, Shi Jushi also listened to Zen under our seat, why can't he see the difference between skin and his true self?"

"Phew. is a stinky and shameless old bald donkey, Shi disdains to argue with you. Today, even if Shi dies, he must let you leave two lives here!"

Mo Xiaolou's heart screamed, and Shi Zhixuan's last sentence indicated that he would take two of them even if he died, which invisibly broke the mellow and flawless momentum that the four holy monks had built up with great difficulty.

Shi Zhixuan ignored the slightly changing faces of several people, looked past everyone, looked at Mo Xiaolou outside the door, and said approvingly:

"Good boy, you can be a teacher!"

It seems that the four people in front of him have not yet been able to make waves in Mo Xiaolou's heart lake.

Mo Xiaolou said loudly from afar: "It all depends on the teachings of the master. ”

"Hahaha, can you explain to me, how did you reveal my whereabouts to the four holy monks?"