After listening to the old man's story, Bai Yi suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, he vaguely remembered the name "bitter monk", as if he had heard of it somewhere. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But no matter how he recalled, there was only an endless blank space, and he couldn't remember anything about the name at all.

"Enough running?" the appearance of the gold and candle flame made Bai Yi have no time to think about the name again. But before the two of them could make a move, a hand in a robe grabbed the back of the white robe and pulled him aside.

"Bitter monk, let go of my uncle, aren't you not killing people in Huizhou Road?" Shuo Jin stared at the monk with an incomparably bright appearance, and scolded loudly. Although she really can't beat this monk, the other party is still a kind of madman who talks about rules, and she can communicate more or less.

The monk didn't answer Shuojin's question, just stared directly at the white clothes he was holding in his hand, and suddenly asked, "Can you still go back and forth to the Pure Land of Bliss?"

"How do I know, will you put me down first?" Seeing that the characters in the story suddenly appeared in front of him, Bai Yi didn't dare to move. He tried to struggle cautiously, but the hand of the bitter monk was like a mountain suppressing him, and he did not move.

What to do, Bai Yi is not very clear, but the candle flame is very clear. She didn't say anything more like Shuo Jin, and directly pulled out her long knife. Then a red flame burned through, and it seemed that even the white clothes in the hands of the bitter monk were going to be cut down.

The bitter monk seemed to be a little absent-minded, and casually blocked the knife with the half-black Zen staff, but the white clothes he was holding in his hand still did not put down. After the flames passed, the monk was unaware, as if the flames could not even hurt him.

Seeing this situation, Bai Yi smiled bitterly, but this finally gave Bai Yi a chance to get out. Although most of those flames were blocked by the strong body of the bitter monk, the residual flames that floated out had already grabbed the collar of the white robe, and under his deliberate struggle, it finally tore apart suddenly.

Seeing this scene, Shuo Jin suddenly opened his bow, and after a fierce tiger roar, a silver light turned into thunder, and it was in the middle of the palm of the bitter monk's hand stretched forward. Immediately, taking advantage of this moment, the second knife of the candle flame has also followed.

Looking at the flame sword light that still didn't avoid him, Bai Yi could only smile bitterly in his heart, even if he really bullied your young lady, you don't have to kill like this, what kind of grudge do you have with this flame-like girl!

Forget it, just die. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and Bai Yi can't care about any fear and fear at this time, he rushed towards the flame-like sword light without hesitation.

"Don't!" Shuo Jin was about to shoot again with a bow, but it was too late at this time.

On the contrary, the candle flame was even more unconcerned, and the flame-like eyes bloomed brightly, and the long knife originally made of red iron was also burned into golden red by the distraction fire at this time. The sword light intertwined into a sea of fire, completely engulfing the white-clothed figure in an instant, and there was no trace of it.

The bitter monk saw that the white clothes seemed to be burned to death by the sea of fire, and no one could answer his doubts, and for a while, he was also angry and angry.

The Zen staff in the monk's hand was held high, and when the staff fell, it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, smashing out this intertwined sea of fire. But how could the candle flame stop easily, the sea of fire she swung out was not meant to hurt the monk, her sea of fire was just a cover for the white clothes.

My own uncle, how could she really be a killer?

Sure enough, when the fire was extinguished, the white clothes remained there intact, but the clothes on their bodies were burned by the flames.

Candle Flame spat with a slightly red face, and took advantage of his retreat to kick the stunned white clothes into the arms of the equally dazed Shuojin.

"Your Highness's Five Elements Mountain, as long as it is not a strength move above the seventh grade, it will not hurt a bit. Although my sea of fire looks huge, it still retains some strength. Take your uncle with you, I'll leave it to me. ”

It was rare for the candle flame to explain, otherwise the two fools would not know how long they would stay.

"I see. Bai Yi smiled a little embarrassedly, and then said to Shuo Jin, who was red-faced, "Or I'll go back by myself, this monk looks quite powerful, she shouldn't be able to deal with it alone." ”

Shuojin glared at him, but he didn't refute, just made a gesture to tell Bai Yi to leave quickly. After all, Bai Yi is still naked, so Shuojin really doesn't know what to say to him.

Bai Yi knew that he was actually a burden here, so he didn't say much, and simply left. And after he left, Shuojin still didn't intervene in the battle between Candle Fire and the bitter monk, and didn't seem to care very much.

"I heard that there are many people in this world who want to kill you, but most of them can't kill you, right?" Candle Flame stared at the bitter monk with an angry face and asked lightly.

"The Buddha wants to save people, how can people refuse?" the bitter monk still maintained the habit of answering all questions.

For the bitter monk who has cultivated the golden body, there are really not too many people in this world who can break through his golden body of an arhat. Even if the little girl in front of him is already angry and stable, he is an eight-grade master, he doesn't care much. He was even more curious about why the person he had killed before hadn't died?

Could it be that there is really a way to come back to the Western Heaven Elysium?

Thinking about it this way, for the two little girls who stopped him in front of him, the bitter monk really had some unspeakable anger? The Buddha was angry, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and although the anger of the bitter monk did not reach the realm of the Buddha, his strength was also invincible in this world.

As soon as he finished answering the question of the candle flame, the thick palm of the bitter monk suddenly slapped the red-haired girl in front of him, and the whirlwind exhaled under the palm alone also blew the candle flame figure shook at once. The palm wind is so terrifying, you can imagine what terrifying power this palm contains, it seems to be about to slap the candle flame into flesh at once.

The candle flame seemed to be unaware, the little hand holding the knife did not even tremble, and a monstrous flame had already ignited in her heart, and that anger was not much less than the anger of this bitter monk.

Although the young lady deliberately let the two of them come over to chase her uncle, they were too careless and put her uncle in such a dangerous situation, although she was finally rescued by her, but this could not make up for her dereliction of duty.

The heart fire ignited, and the sword light suddenly reversed, this knife, instead of the previous sea of fire, was crisp and crisp, and turned into an incomparably dazzling meteor. She, Candlelight, has never been a bully.

Since it was her dereliction of duty, she must make amends somewhere else! )