Chapter Ninety-Three: The Monk in the Egg
Li Xiaonan held the mountain axe, sneered and rushed up, a set of eighteen demon slashes and danced impermeable, Xin Shang gritted his teeth, his eyes were cracked, and he roared, fighting to kill Li Xiaonan with his self-mutilating body.
He slammed into Li Xiaonan's mountain axe impartially, and the blade of the axe slashed at Xinshang's shoulder, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his bone claws stabbed Li Xiaonan's chest.
Li Xiaonan snorted coldly and said, "Look for death!"
When the white bone claw touched Li Xiaonan's chest, it was like tofu loaded with steel bars, and it instantly rotted into a lump, and the white bones were broken and fell with the wind.
Li Xiaonan held the handle of the axe with both hands, slashed obliquely, and with a "poof", his heart was still cut to the ground, raising heavy dust, and the black gas also dissipated, slowly floating into the air, and it was difficult to find a trace again.
"Master!" Hui Nian was resentful in his heart, just now he had checked Qing'an's injuries, his breath was gone, and Hao Ran had already returned to the west. And now the master's situation is not much better than Qing'an, the wrist of his right hand is cut off, the shoulder blade of his left shoulder is up to the root of his right thigh, and blood is gushing out of a deep scar.
Li Xiaonan took the mountain axe, fell directly to Qing'an's side, stretched out his hand, and couldn't help frowning, except for the faint residual warmth on Qing'an's body, which confirmed that he had lived, everything else was lifeless.
With a backhand slap, he froze Qing'an's corpse and sent it to the Martial Spirit Ring, and then walked quickly to Hui Nian's side.
"Little North...... Girl...... I'm sorry...... Alas, the Buddha Gate ...... The world is born to ...... Relying on the girl...... "Xin Shang has regained his senses, and he knows what he has done, and he is very guilty in his heart, he actually killed his own apprentice with his own hands, how can ordinary people afford this kind of blow."
"Master, don't talk too much, and don't call me girl again!" Li Xiaonan's expression was cold, holding two pills in his hand, one pill popped into Xin Shang's mouth, and the other directly dissolved with true yuan power and applied it to Xin Shang's shocking wound.
Li Xiaonan pinched the trick with one hand and directly sacrificed the seventh-level floating slaughter, and said to the two of them: "Work for the two of you to enter the tower first!"
Before Hui Nian and Xin Shang could answer, they were forcibly thrown into the seventh-level floating slaughter by Li Xiaonan.
He slowly soared in the air, looking at this pale shijie coldly, although his expression seemed indifferent, but his heart was burning with anger, even if he extinguished the black shadow, he couldn't suppress the pain that Qing'an brought him.
He sneered: "The treasure land of Buddhism! Bullshit! Lao Tzu will destroy this place today, and the province will scourge the disciples of Buddhism again." ”
He raised his hands slightly, up to his chest, and said four words coldly in his mouth: "Thousand! Sail! Heavy! Kill!" As his hands were pushed out, even the air was shattered, and the blue sky swept with the wind blade, producing dead cracks like glass, "Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, it shattered, turned into dust and dissipated, and the entire shijie shook as if it was about to collapse, Li Xiaonan dodged into the seventh-level floating slaughter, carefully observing everything outside.
When everything was still, it was still a white expanse, but the space shrank instantly, only a few dozen square meters, as if in an egg egg, there was a thin monk sitting cross-legged in the empty round shijie.
Li Xiaonan's figure flickered, and he stood coldly in front of the old monk.
His expression was withered, and he said lightly: "What a heavy killing aura......" He slowly raised his head and looked at Li Xiaonan, who was only wearing a pair of big pants.
Li Xiaonan's eyes shrank suddenly.
Is the treasure land of Buddhism this place like an egg? Is the real treasure this monk? What kind of plot is this, shouldn't it be an artifact in one hand and a fighter in the other?
When he looked at the old man on the lotus seat, he couldn't help but gasp.
The old man was wearing a yellow robe, very simple and simple, the whole person was entrenched like the roots of the thousand-year-old tree, except for the bones and skin, when the old man lifted the three-layer thick eyelids, the two looked at each other, Li Xiaonan was stunned again!
What kind of eyes are they? Hollow? Far from enough to describe, more like a black hole than hollow, if you can't look to the end, everything in heaven and earth seems to be sucked into it.
The old man was stunned, looked at Li Xiaonan with a smile and said, "It turned out to be you...... I didn't expect you to actually cultivate the ** that you used to look down on the most, the cycle of cause and effect, you still can't see through it after all, hehehehehe......"
Li Xiaonan scratched his head and couldn't help frowning.
Damn, crazy monk, what nonsense is he saying! I don't understand a word......
He pouted, and with a wave of one hand, he took out the two monks in the seventh-level floating slaughter, as well as Qing'an's corpse.
He was too lazy to guess the anagram with the old monk, and directly handed it over to the Buddhist disciples to negotiate by themselves, he put on a black robe with his gloves, squatted down and began to stir up Qing'an's corpse, and pulled the exposed half of the intestines......
The old man opened his eyes suddenly, then closed them again, shook his head and said, "The Buddhist Sect Sacred Weapon actually fell into your hands, alas...... I laugh at you can't see through it, how can I see through it myself, sitting here is thousands of years......"
Seeing that Li Xiaonan ignored him completely, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head to look at Xinshang and Huinian.
"Amitabha, how long has it been since I've seen a Buddhist disciple!" the old man's expression was slightly excited.
The injury in his heart was basically healed, but his clothes were a little ragged, he and Hui Nian knelt in front of the old man, bowed and bowed, and didn't know what to say.
The more Li Xiaonan looked at Qing'an's corpse, the more angry he became, and said angrily: "Fuck, is this a large intestine or a small intestine, where should it be stuffed!" Then he stood up, looked at the old monk coldly, and said angrily: "Stinky monk, can you talk about something useful? Is this a treasure of Buddhism? They have been looking for you for a long time, isn't it just for the treasure!"
The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Why did your temperament become so anxious, not like you at all......"
Li Xiaonan was angry, rolled up his sleeves and said: "Stinky monk, why do you talk so much nonsense, don't talk as if you know me! Lao Tzu has nothing to do with you!"
Obviously, he had forgotten what he said before, there was a big secret hidden behind the Buddhism - the Star Illusion Continent and the earth were definitely closely connected, but unfortunately now he was carried away by anger, and he had no time to think about anything else, all he thought about was how to bring Qing'an back to life.
"Alas...... That's it...... I am the fifth-generation elder of Buddhism, Wuxin, since you can find this, it is fate, and Buddhism still doesn't know what to do?"
Xinshang looked excited, took a deep breath, and told the current situation of Buddhism.
Wuxin's expression was faint, as if everything was expected, "Amitabha, everything has cause and effect, this is the Buddhist cultivation method, you can take it." He raised his right hand slightly, flicked his fingers, and two points of vermilion fell on the foreheads of Xinshang and Huinian.
Li Xiaonan took in everything, and muttered in his heart: Buddhism is also poor...... The treasure hunt lasted for a long time, and there was only **......
Alas, but think about it, if you have money and power, how can you become a Buddha, if you have money and power, how can you gradually decline, there must be a cause if there is an effect, there must be a cause, there must be an effect, and the cycle of cause and effect cannot be escaped after all.
Wuxin closed his eyes and faced Li Xiaonan, and said with a smile: "Since you are also here, then I will give ......"
Li Xiaonan waved his hand to interrupt him, and sneered, "Your ability as an elder of the Buddhist Sect must be not small, since this is the case, you can save Qing'an! No matter what, he will also die in your Buddhist Sect treasure land." ”
Wuxin couldn't help frowning, sighed and said: "After all, I was wrong, I shouldn't have listened to your advice at the beginning, but I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, I actually harmed my disciple, his life is gone, and I can't do anything......"
Although Hui Nian was very sad in his heart, he comforted: "People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than Hongmao, Qing'an...... He just returned to the embrace of the Buddha as soon as possible......"
Li Xiaonan rolled his eyes, revealing the whites of his bloodshot eyes, and said angrily: "Fart, as far as you teach him the cultivation method, he can only go to hell!"
He still clearly remembers the first time he saw Qing'an, how can he talk about cultivating Buddha regardless of good or evil?
Hui Nian frowned, and he didn't know how to refute it, it should be said that he was powerless to refute, in his opinion, it didn't matter who was right now, because Qing'an was dead, and it was impossible for the dead to be resurrected.
"Stinky monk, if you don't have the ability to save it, forget it, Lao Tzu will find a way, don't chirp here, send us back quickly!" Li Xiaonan glanced at Qing'an, his chest was as uncomfortable as a boulder.
"You weren't like this before...... "Satoru couldn't help but look into the distance, and although he was looking, he kept his eyes closed.
Li Xiaonan was already furious in his heart, but at this moment, he heard him say something that he couldn't fully understand, and his eyes were red, "Monk, why do you talk so much, do you know me before? Okay! Then tell me, who is Lao Tzu?"
Wuxin smiled slightly, and looked at him again, "You don't know, how can I know? You already have two peerless learnings, even if you give you the Buddha Gate, you have no intention of cultivating." If you can collect all 180 million Buddha Venerable Envoys, the Seventh-level Futu will be able to restore the name of the holy weapon. ”
A bit of cinnabar fell between Li Xiaonan's eyebrows, and before he had time to resist, there was an extra classic in his mind, it turned out that the seventh-level floating slaughter was a magic weapon of Buddhism!
"Let's go!" Wuxin's hands were sealed repeatedly, and Li Xiaonan and his party were suddenly sent out of this wonderful space.
When the surrounding images were clear, two words flashed in Li Xiaonan's mind: Thank you!
I'm calcium oxide, Xie Mao! inexplicable...... Crazy monk!
After Li Xiaonan returned to the Garan Palace, the first thing he did was to pull out Chen Biting Jin from the seventh-level floating slaughter, this kid was lying on the spirit stone on the first floor and drooling, it was really fucking useless!
The scene in front of Chen Yanjin changed, only a pair of very familiar boots appeared, and a shameless smile suddenly appeared on his face, he slowly raised his head, looked up, and his hands holding the spirit stone couldn't help but tighten, a trace of **, ah no!
He smiled and said, "Boss, hug, hug, huh, what about your chest?" He suddenly jumped up and hit Li Xiaonan's strong chest, which was very solid.
The corners of Li Xiaonan's mouth twitched, and he rewarded Chen Biting Jin with a violent shudder, "Boy, you are so bold! Dare to eat your boss tofu, fortunately Lao Tzu has turned back into a man, otherwise wouldn't your innocence be ruined by you for a lifetime!"
Chen Biting Jin made a bitter face, and squatted back on the ground with his head in his hands, "I was wrong...... Boss ......"
"Give you a chance to make up for your mistakes, go to the ghost world, and bring Qing'an's soul back! ”
Chen Biting Jin was stunned for a moment, "Ah? Is he hanging?" He saw Li Xiaonan's face black, a spirit, and quickly stood up and took a breath and said: "Yes! Boss!