"Master of the Three Precepts, it turns out that you are the Lord of the Buddha?"

When the image in the sky dissipated, Liu Chen and Liu Zangbing glanced at each other, their faces were quite complicated and difficult to understand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"A-Mi-Buddha!" the old monk clasped his hands together, and his eyes were bitter.

"But!" After a long time, Liu Chen leaned against the trunk of the tree again, crying and laughing: "I once heard Mr. Qingyang say that you should be a fat man...... What the hell!"

"Uh......" looked down at his skinny and miserable appearance now, and the smile on the old monk's face was even more ugly than crying: "Back to the king's words, more than ten years, I have eaten the last meal without the next meal, I am in the enemy-occupied area, and I dare not enter the Dingbi Valley at will, can I not be hungry like this bird!"

"Poof!" Liu Zangbing couldn't help laughing, and finally pinned the bloody piece of knife back to his waist, and when the old monk's heart was relieved, Lord Sword God patted him on the shoulder very friendly, and the old man's shoulder trembled, and his back became more and more stiff.

"The Lord of the Buddha ......"

"Great King!" Raising his hand, the old monk shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The Buddha Kingdom in the north is gone, where is there any Buddha master!"

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A few days later, Liu Chen and the three of them could vaguely see the distant crowd from the depths of the dense forest, and their steps quickened, and finally walked to the edge of the mountain before sunset.

"Where is this?"

Hiding in the dark bushes, Liu Chen panted through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and raised his eyes to look at the surging river in front of him.

"Red River!" When Liu Zangbing was still frowning and pondering, the old monk suddenly lowered his voice and explained: "This is a tributary of the Canglan River in Yunzhou, after crossing this river, we will completely walk out of the peaks of Yinshan Mountain, four hundred miles to the north, is Fancheng!"

"Impossible!" By the afterglow of the setting sun, Liu Chen tried very hard to see the situation on the river, and after a long time, he turned his head, frowned at the old monk and said with a puzzled face: "Yunzhou is rich in red soil, so there is a thousand miles of red river that runs north and south...... When I was young, I went to the Red River, and the water was red, and I could see the bottom of it!"

"The two kings don't know!" The faint light of dusk shone on the calm river, and in the sparkling evening, there was no boat song and fishing boat in the past, and there was more of the tranquility that should not have been, but it was full of annoying heaviness in the eyes, groaning, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the old monk, and he shook his head and folded his hands to meet the attention of Liu Zangbing and Liu Chen. " Everyone understands that this red clay is the best material for building city walls, and over the years, Yu Taixuan has continued to shrink the encirclement, and requisitioned people from all over the Eastern Continent to collect red clay, and formed an impermeable military defense line along the Canglan of Zhongzhou...... The red soil on the mountain has been harvested, and the water of the Red River has of course returned to its clearer than it has ever been......"

"Hey......"

"Your Majesty the Sword God, don't be busy sighing yet!" The old monk's white eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly thought of what Yu Taixuan said before, and in an instant, his face was really ugly like something: "Let's go to Beibi Mountain, right?"

"Yes!" Liu Chen nodded, his face full of sleepiness, "Is there any problem?"

"King, if you go to another place, maybe it's not a problem with the ability of the three of us, but this time you go to Beibi Mountain, hehe, our problem is too big!"

"How do you say this?" Liu Zangbing clenched the knife on his waist, and while being vigilant about the surrounding environment, he said in a low voice: "Could it be that this Yu Taixuan is now in Beibi Mountain?"

"Yu Taixuan is not in Beibi Mountain now, and the old man doesn't know!" The old monk found a more comfortable posture, grabbed an unknown blade of grass and threw it in his mouth, chewing and saying: "Since we were beaten back to the Central Plains and retreated, Yu Taixuan has been trying his best to break the ban on the mausoleum of the old man...... Before meeting the two kings, didn't Lao Qu go to the city lord's mansion in the new city, in the city lord's mansion, Lao Qu accidentally saw a report from inside the Heavenly Demon, judging from the report, the legendary masters who are now hoarding on the North Mountain are definitely no less than fifty people, and what other heavenly and earthly steps...... Hehe, it's too much to see, this can be regarded as the most elite part of Yu Taixuan's strength!"

The blades of grass are non-toxic, and after the old monk ate it, he found that he could still suppress his stomach, so he grabbed a handful and handed it to Liu Chen, those bitter and cold tastes made Liu Chen's face bitter, and after thinking for a moment, he turned his head again, and asked the very ugly Liu Zangbing with a mouthful of flowers: "Old Liu, fifty, can you beat it?"

"Hehe!" With a helpless smile, Liu Zangbing glanced at the old monk, and the three of them sat around and gulped down: "Just like the old monk, I can do three or five when I am full of food and drink, but who can guarantee that among the fifty legendary masters of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, there is no one who can compare to Xiaobai and Xiaoyu? If they join forces, I can only blow myself up and drag two!"

"His Majesty the Sword God is right!" Eating the dwarf tree bare, the old monk's face was a little more energetic: "Fifty legends, even if Yu Taixuan did it himself, he had to lose half his life...... Besides, our biggest problem now is not these fifty legendary masters, we are afraid that Yu Taixuan will be guarding the Beibi Mountain...... Hehe, then we're really going to deliver food to others!"

"What should I do then?" This dilemma really stumped the two Liu Daxia.

"Otherwise, let's determine Yu Taixuan's location first......" The old monk smiled, as if he had made up his mind, and that appearance almost didn't make the two Liu Daxia think that this old bald man wanted to be generous.

"How do you determine his location?" Liu Zangbing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly exchanged a look with Liu Chen, and after they quieted down, they waited for the old monk to speak up for advice.

"Today is the tenth day that Yu Taixuan has not caught us, and he said that every ten days, he will kill 300,000 people to celebrate our victory...... I!" One thought of compassion, the other thought of madness, the old monk's face changed abruptly, and he was uncertain for a long time, and then he smiled sadly: "Kill my compatriots and destroy my temple...... The Buddha can endure it, but the old man can't bear it!"

"What do you want to do?"

"If he kills our people, we will kill his people and kill him to death!" In response to Liu Zangbing's question, the old monk gritted his teeth and said: "With his barren and thin temperament, Lao Qu can guarantee that as long as he slaughters a city, he will definitely appear immediately, and at that time, won't we determine his location?"

"Slaughtering the city?"

"Yes, slaughter the city!" the old monk looked extremely solemn, and saw that the Liu Tibetan soldiers were so frightened that the knives fell to the ground, "Two kings, let's cross the river in the middle of the night today, the old man knows the way, bypass the guards on the other side of the river, let's kill directly to the north, there is a new city two hundred miles to the east, which is the fief of a certain heavenly demon boss...... Hey, it's time to show off our real skills!"

"Buddha Master?"

"King!" raised his hand to stop Liu Chen's opening, the old monk kept chewing the grass blades in his mouth to relieve the depression in his heart, and waited until the trace of killing thoughts in his eyes that was extremely incommensurate with the Buddha's heart disappeared, and then he sighed and said with a wry smile: "The country is broken by mountains and rivers, since there is no way to become a Buddha, then the old man can only pick up the butcher's knife and sit on the ground to become a demon!"

"So you're a mad dog...... Haha, I like it!" Liu Zangbing got up, and the fiery sunset suddenly shook the piece of knife in his hand with golden light. (To be continued.) )