"This!?"

Rao is Su Mu, and he didn't react at the moment.

Little Tangerine is a demon!?

But at this moment, under the background of blood, Su Mu saw that in the dim night, the eyes of the little orange actually emitted a faint orange pupil.

Moreover, what made Su Mu's pupils shrink even more was that under the night at this moment, a trace of red appeared on Xiao Tanger's body.

Above her heavenly spirit, a trace of dancing flames appeared!

The flames flickered treacherously, making her hair even more yellow.

"It's ......"

"Karmic fire. ”

The non-hating monk next to him said slowly: "The great demon is evil, and the wrath of the sky is thundering." The thunder has robbed the undead, and the karmic fire has increased. ”

"Su Daoyou, kill her, immeasurable merit. ”

"The merit is golden, and the heaven and man have a smooth path. ”

"From then on, providence shelters, bad luck does not touch, and becomes an immeasurable immortal. ”

At this moment, the monk who didn't hate had already let go of his hand and looked at Su Mu so fixedly.

But looking at the crying little orange, Su Mu's sword couldn't be cut down no matter what.

Although it has only been a day, Xiao Tanger's well-behaved and sensible is obvious.

Her kindness and filial piety are also undisguised.

Su Mu could feel that it was her true emotion.

How can such a little girl be a demon?

But looking at Xiao Tanger's reaction now, Su Mu had to believe it.

Because that evil spirit cannot be faked.

That's the smell of sin.

Originally, Su Mu didn't know what evil spirit was.

But in the previous time, the sky in the southern region was bloody, and Yufeng Qin said that there were monks who provoked the wrath of the heavens, and there were evil thunders that descended into the world.

That breath is the same as the breath on Xiao Tanger's body now.

"Whew-"

Su Mu took a deep breath.

Looking at the hare corpse that had fallen to the ground, Su Mu understood why the little orange had not eaten at noon in the morning.

Because that's not her food at all.

She was happy and excited because the food could make her grandmother eat better.

It has nothing to do with herself.

Her food is the food of blood.

Su Mu's hand holding the sword slowly drooped, he turned his head to look at the old man struggling on the ground, closed his eyes slightly and said, "This ...... What's going on?"

......

"Cloud owl shepherd, love to raise leopard cats. ”

Sitting on the wooden pier, the monk who did not hate spoke slowly.

At this moment, Xiao Tanger's support for the old man has already hid in the house.

The little girl looked at Su Mu's eyes for the last time, with grievances and incomprehension.

"The poor monk wandered to enlightenment, and knew an evil sect in Yunxiao. ”

"There are demons who devour people's spirits. ”

"On the grassland, there were countless dead villages for a while. ”

"Dead village?"

Su Mu opened his mouth and asked, "What is that?"

"It's a living stockade, all of which die overnight, and it won't be discovered until much later. Because the Yunxiao grassland is divided, the scope of each village is fixed, and there are no special circumstances, and few people go to the village. ”

Su Mu nodded slowly.

The shepherds of the Yunxiao grassland are not nomadic herders.

The grassland pasture is abundant and beautiful, one season is prosperous, no autumn and no winter.

It is such an almost endless resource that has created endless cattle and sheep, and raised most of the cloud owls comparable to the area of the Three Kingdoms.

"Poor Dao was just refining and cultivating at that time, and after surpassing the three dead villages, he felt that he couldn't kill the demons and evils, and he couldn't do it after all. ”

So one day he climbed the snow-capped mountain, swallowed the scorching sun, melted the three fires into the body, and became a person with a heart lamp. ”

Hearing this, Su Mu's eyes suddenly looked at the monk who didn't hate it!

"It's you!"

Depend on!

I remembered it myself!

No wonder!

No wonder I don't hate the name monk so familiar!

One day mountaineering, swallowing the scorching sun into the peak of the heart lamp!

Isn't this special mother a big legend that I heard since I was a child!

It's a character that circulates in the script!

Don't hate monks!

Ascetic Three Kingdoms, Demon Forest, Cloud Owl, everywhere the demons retreat, all living beings feel.

Once in the big snow mountain on the border of Yiyun Xiao, the scorching sun turned into a thousand acres, and Lingyuan got a half-step real person in one step.

In the text, the monk who does not hate is simply the reincarnation of the Buddha!

Su Mu has liked to go to the teahouse to listen to books since he was three or four years old.

I almost heard the stories in those books, and as soon as I didn't hate the monk at the moment, I remembered it when I got it!

At this moment, Su Mu opened his mouth in surprise, and that mouth could almost swallow an egg!

"You...... Is it the one in the script, I don't know where it came from, I don't know why I went, the monk who doesn't hate all sentient beings?"

Hearing this, he didn't hate the monk's handsome face for a moment, and then smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Pudu sentient beings?"

"How can a poor monk be virtuous. ”

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and it is still difficult to cross by yourself, but what about Pudu?"

Hearing this, Su Mu's eyes were a little complicated.

Although he didn't say anything, he admitted his identity.

He is really the legendary character in the book that has been passed down for decades or even hundreds of years.

It's just that I don't hate the monk in my heart, I should be an old monk!

After all, the rumors about not hating monks were heard by my father when he was a child!

Who would have thought that he would be a handsome and extraordinary young man.

Of course, the age of the monk cannot be determined by appearance, but it made Su Mu not think of this stubble for the first time.

At this moment, Su Mu nodded and said, "Don't hate your predecessors, you continue." ”

Su Mu's title of not hating was changed from a previous Taoist friend to a senior.

In the face of a spirit tribulation real person, he should have been called a senior.

It's just that he didn't hate the monk at the beginning for calling Su Mu Daoyou, so Su Mu followed.

And at this moment, knowing the identity of the monk who does not hate, the word Taoist friend in Su Mu's mouth can't be shouted.

A legendary character who grew up and heard big.

Even Su Mu's current state of mind is inexplicably a little more restrained.

After that, I followed the trail of the demons. ”

"I met a fellow practitioner. ”

"It's the princess of Yun Xiao, Yun Zhihuan. ”

"She is a princess, and she has been chasing and killing that demon for months. ”

The poor monk and her worked together to contain the demon three days later, and found that it was a black ocelot that had become a spirit. ”

"But when I started it, there was an accident. ”

At this moment, there was a trace of fluctuation on the face of the hateless.

"That ocelot is a peak demon. ”

"Of course, it's a Heavenly Demon whose cultivation has almost been abolished. ”

"But Su Mu Daoist can imagine that there are two Heart Lamp Monks. Even in the face of a peak heavenly demon who only has one breath left, and in the face of an existence that is almost immortal, it is tantamount to an ant against a tiger and a leopard. ”

The poor monk had no choice but to break through again. ”

“......”

The corners of Su Mu's eyes twitched.

"I don't hate the so-called breakthrough ...... of my predecessors"

"I temporarily broke through the Tongming Dahua real person. ”

“......”

Su Mu swallowed his saliva, a little unsure of what to say.

Wait a minute.

Do we all practice the same aura?

If you say a breakthrough, you will break through, and a breakthrough is a breakthrough in a big realm and a big realm......

I didn't even dare to write like that!

The monk who does not hate in the script just broke through the peak of the heart lamp and continued to travel, looking for further opportunities.

Who would have thought that the real person outside the script would directly break through to Tongming Dahua three days after breaking through the heart lamp!

But......

Obviously, reality is often more bizarre than that.

It's just that he didn't hate the monk and didn't care what Su Mu thought, and continued: "But when the breakthrough occurred, the poor monk's heart demon overturned, and when the demon was severely damaged, it also hit Yun Daoyou hard. ”

As he spoke, the monk who didn't hate said slowly: "And under the heavy blow of that demon, I know that it is difficult to live, and I no longer suppress the karmic fire in my body." ”

"The karmic fire broke out, burning all her evil sins, but it attracted a thunderbolt bombardment. ”

"The poor monk tried his best, and he only saved the life of Yun Zhihuan Daoyou, but her longevity and cultivation were almost destroyed in the thunder. And countless evil qi entered her body, and the mere Heart Lantern Monk couldn't resist at all, making her mind twisted like a demon. ”

The monk who does not hate slowly spoke: "A man who is full of sins, but now he is only a pure and good demon. ”

"A person with a sassy nature, kind and peaceful. Now she is full of sins. ”

"The great merit of two people who can kill one person. ”

"From then on, heaven and man have a way. ”

"Once you survive the Tongming Dahua Thunder Tribulation, you will directly achieve heaven and man. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand without hating it—

A spiritual wind swept over!

Boom!

The door of the house was wide open, and Yun Zhihuan and Xiao Tanger, who had gone for the end of Shouyuan, closed their eyes and fell in front of Su Mu.

"Su Daoyou, move me. ”

The monk who didn't hate closed his eyes and said slowly: "As long as your excuse can be accepted by me." ”

"It's a demon or a human, let you kill it. ”

The night wind blows, and the linden trees rustle.

Su Mu's heart suddenly trembled!

The Bodhi fruit full of trees turned into dried human heads at this moment!

He didn't hate the monk with his eyes open, his eyes were blood-red, greedy and violent, and he looked at Su Mu deadly.

The suffocating chill imprisoned Su Mu's aura.

The voice of the monk who does not hate is cold and depressing.

But Su Daoyou's answer didn't satisfy me, so I stayed with the poor monk and waited for the answer together. ”

In the darkness, the heads of the people hanging from the linden tree swayed, making the sound of a squirrel.

Like the whispers of countless dead men.

At this moment, Su Mu suddenly realized.

I'm afraid that now, I have found the real demon in the courtyard.

Not a demon.

It's the demons of the heart.