At this moment, he is cultivating hard according to the cultivation method of 'Uncle Liu', and if he wanders his mind a little, he will be beaten by Uncle Yi who is holding rattan weaving with great interest on the side. And Uncle Liu was sitting on the Taishi chair while the old god was there, enjoying the sunbathing.

Seeing this, Uncle Liu couldn't help but scold. "Yiyun, your grandson, be careful for me, you will pay for breaking me!"

Uncle Yi didn't look back. "you, Lao Tzu hasn't had enough of it, and finally came to a fine-skinned and tender meat or you in the past, hey, hey..."

A distant sneer at the end of the sentence made the miserable exile really chill in his back, and he looked at Uncle Liu with a smile. "Uncle, how can you say that we are also a family, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a strong gust of wind on the pavement, and once again he saw that Uncle Liu, who was originally sitting quietly, actually appeared in front of him, and there was another thunder on his head, and at the same time he scolded. "You calf is close to me, I feel ashamed after reading the six heavenly books, hurry up and give me practice, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

"Yes, yes..."Liuli touched his head, crying and going back to practice again, while muttering in his mouth, "Say I'm a calf, and you're not..."

Before he could finish speaking, another thunderbolt fell.

"Ahhh "When did I leave Uncle Li, when did I suffer this kind of wretchedness, you two have been trapped in this world for forty years, and all the miscellaneous pieces will die for me!"

"Hey, it's just in time. Hearing this, Uncle Liu stepped forward slowly, and at the same time sneered and pinched his fingers, making a loud noise. "I have long seen that you kid has a grudge in his heart, come on, come on, Lao Tzu promises to kill you as soon as he strikes. ”

"It's as fast as the wind!" Liuli snorted coldly, and at the same time, the figure disappeared quickly, and the next moment it appeared around Uncle Liu, and he slapped dozens of times on him with the flipping of his palm.

"Huh. Ignite the fire of the prairie with the momentum of the wind forest?Are you embarrassed to show off the rest of my play forty years ago?" Uncle Liu looked at the wanderers who were busy working beside him nonchalantly, and said leisurely as if he were visiting a bathhouse.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the wind became more intense in his palm.

After a busy job, I looked at Uncle Liu again, and found that the guy was picking his teeth, and happened to pick out a leek leaf and bullet it on Liuli's face.

At this time, countless violent winds were already swirling around the two of them, and sparks erupted from his fists, and in an instant, the wind helped the fire become extremely hot.

Mars is delayed when it touches the wind. In the blink of an eye, it was overwhelming, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Hey, hey. Uncle Liu glanced at the fire and spit out a word lightly.

"Mountains. ”

In an instant, the momentum of his whole person, who was originally old and thin, rose rapidly, and if ordinary people saw him, they would feel that it was difficult to breathe, as if they had seen a calm, atmospheric, and insurmountable mountain.

Then. The flames covered both men. In an instant, it spread to the righteous uncle who was watching the battle.

Uncle Yi's eyes flashed with green light, and the flames that rushed from his body branched out in front of him, and the rattan in his hand and the teacup he was holding. The Taishi chair behind him, Qiu did not commit any offense.

The flames gradually dissipated, and the charred Liuli knelt on one knee and gasped, looking unwillingly ahead.

And Uncle Liu, who is unscathed. Facing the sun, he grinned gloomily with a mouthful of white teeth.

"Have you taken it?"

Liuli blinked his big eyes twice, and said with a sad face. "Can I tap it?"

"Is this?" Uncle Liu rubbed his hands. Hehe laughed. "What do you say?"

"Ahh

Looking at the abused displacement in the field, the righteous uncle next to him was smiling with a touch of melancholy at the same time.

"Amitabha. An old monk in a tattered monk's robe came out of nowhere, folded his hands and praised the Buddha to the righteous uncle, and then said. "Righteous donor, is there anything you are not happy about?"

Uncle Yi turned his head when he heard the words and exclaimed. "Hey, do you want to speak so seriously as an old monk?"

"The donor doesn't know, in recent days, the poor monk has inspired the heavens and the earth, and it seems that he has found that there is a supreme avenue looking for a poor monk, why don't you also take refuge in my Buddha, wouldn't it be nice for us to double cultivate together on weekdays?"

"Do you know what double cultivation means, just talk about it all day long. Uncle Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and said. "Speak well. ”

"What does the donor mean?" the old monk still looks like a master in the world.

Uncle Yi snorted coldly and said. "Stupid. ”

"Grass, you old stick, you can't stop scolding? Come on, come on, let the poor monk give you two old fists first, and then talk about the supreme Buddha's principles. The old monk suddenly rolled up his sleeves like a ruffian and sprayed at Uncle Yi.

"Supreme you are paralyzed, the Buddha doesn't know how many years you have been dead, what are you doing. Uncle Yi didn't pee at all when he heard this, but just said the cruel reality.

"But..."Uncle Yi sighed somehow. "I wouldn't have believed it back then, how could the Buddha die?"

"That day, the heavenly court died, the spiritual mountain collapsed, and thousands of gods and Buddhas were destroyed..."The old monk sighed heavily. "If it weren't for your partner, I'm afraid that this world would already be a world of monsters. ”

"Hehe..." Uncle Yi smiled, a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes. "Light eyebrows... Forty years have passed, is she okay in Lingshan?"

"That child inherited the mantle of the Buddha, and it is estimated that he will exist forever with heaven and earth. The old monk also sighed, with envy in his eyes.

", isn't the Buddha dead?"

"Stupidity, that's called detachment. ”

"But your big apprentice is really amazing. Uncle Liu looked at the busy exile, and walked over to the old monk jokingly. "From birth to now, it's completely a dick silk upper position!"

The old monk smiled bitterly, and then bowed his head and chanted the scriptures, as if speechless.

...

Ye Qingmei walked all the way and looked at the scenery around, and her eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter.

This world has completely become a chaotic zone, where robbers are numerous, easy to eat, and lives are devastated. All the cruel realities happen here constantly, endlessly.

She walked across the mountains and watched the creatures of the earth wail.

She crossed the river, watching as the blue on the shore had long since turned into an oppressive scarlet.

Eventually, she stopped in a grassland. Here, a brutal massacre is taking place.

The three ugly monsters licked their scarlet lips and looked bloodthirstily at the fleeing people in front of them, waving the butcher knives in their hands to harvest the lives one by one.

A look of anger gradually appeared on Ye Qingmei's numb face.

Immediately afterward, the anger grew infinitely.

"You all want to die!"

With that, she turned and rushed towards the nearest youkai. When the monster saw her pounce, he couldn't help but laugh and stretched out his blood-stained claws, and was about to grab it. (To be continued......)