Yan Shao wandered on the streets of Xichuan City, surrounded by an endless stream of pedestrians, and the sound of selling on both sides of the street was continuous, so it was not lively. He walked slowly www.biquge.info his way, occasionally stopping for a moment at a small stall, and finding nothing worth selling, he got up and left.

When I was bored, I suddenly heard a loud Buddha call in my ears: "Amitabha." Yan Shaoyou hurriedly turned around, but saw an old monk standing behind him, the old monk was wearing a robe, hanging jade Buddha beads on his neck, and holding a wooden fish and looking at Yan Shaoyou with a kind face.

Yan Shaoyou was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the old monk, he thought to himself: "How can there be such a profound Buddhist monk in the north, the master has traveled all over the north in the past few years, and he has never heard him mention it, it seems that this person is not good." ”

"Amitabha, little benefactor, you have a relationship with my Buddha. The old monk's words interrupted Yan Shaoyou's thoughts.

"The master said with a smile, the junior Yan Shaoyou, dare to ask the master which treasure temple is the Taoist monk?" Yan Shaoyou was vigilant in his heart, and said respectfully.

"Hehe, the old monk has no idea, he came from Fulong Temple in the west, and he went to the north to find the Buddha's fate" The old monk waved with one hand and said sincerely.

"How is it possible, the western realm is far away from the northern land, the master is not joking. Yan Shaoyou pretended to be surprised.

"If the monks don't speak, how can the old man lie and deceive the little donor, and the old man has already dedicated himself to my Buddha, how can it be difficult to get from the west to the north, and besides, the Buddha fate that the old man is looking for is in front of him, how can the old man hide it?" The old monk saluted to Yan Shao with a respectful face.

"I see that you haven't woken up, I'm the last seedling in my family, it's impossible to become a monk, and I already have a teacher, and I don't want to betray my master and join your disciples, great monk, you better go find someone else." Yan Shaoyou felt that the old monk in front of him was really ridiculous, and he actually wanted to deceive himself into becoming a monk.

Seeing that Yan Shaoyou didn't believe himself, the old monk said with a heavy face: "Lao Qu practiced the immortal secret art of my Fulong Temple - "Wisdom and Qi Wonderful Technique", five years ago, Lao Qu learned that the Buddha Yuan would appear here through the calculation of this method, so the old man spent four years, starting from the west, all the way over the mountains and mountains, across the river and across the river, to this place, today I finally see the true face of the Buddha, it is really my Buddha's favor!"

The old monk in front of him looked pious, Yan Shaoyou's intuition was numb, and he forced himself to calm down: "Great monk, maybe some kind of magic trick of yours went wrong, the person you are looking for is not me at all, and it is more likely that the person is not in Beiwulin at all." ”

"Amitabha. The old monk put down the wooden fish in his hand, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha's name reverently. Then his eyes shone with golden light, and his golden eyes stared at Yan Shaoyou in front of him, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

Yan Shaoyou was stared at by the old monk very uncomfortable, he was about to turn around and leave, the golden light in the old monk's eyes dissipated, only to see the old monk sweating profusely, a tired face, but he smiled unusually happy: "Haha, the Buddha bless me Fulong Temple, the little donor is really the Buddha fate that the old man has worked so hard to find, the old man just performed the "Wisdom and Hope Qi Wonderful Technique", the little donor has deep luck, and he must be the person who is protected by my Buddha!"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, I still have important things to do, so let's go first. Yan Shaoyou felt that the mad monk in front of him was simply unreasonable, so he decided to stay away from this person.

"Hugh go!" Seeing that Yan Shaoyou was leaving, how could the old monk let him go, shouted loudly, and stepped forward to stop him.

Yan Shaoyou dodged to avoid the old monk's attack: "You crazy monk, I respect you for being an old man, not with your general knowledge, if you work hard again, don't blame you for being ruthless under the sword!"

"The Buddha fate that Lao Qu has worked so hard to find, how can I let you leave easily, go back to Fulong Temple in the west with me, you will be admired by millions of people. "The old monk no longer has the kindness he had before, and there is only endless madness on his wrinkled old face.

"Since it doesn't make sense, then it's offended. Yan Shaoyou was aroused by the old monk.

"Choking", the gentleman's sword was unsheathed, and the shot was the first type of inexplicable swordsmanship "one sword became famous". is different from his own master, Yan Shaoyou's "Inexplicable Swordsmanship" has long been proficient in his heart after years of cultivation and running-in, and his attainments in this swordsmanship can be said to have overshadowed his master Zhou Muyu.

"One Sword to Fame" with Yan Shaoyou's ambition to come out of the rivers and lakes, killed the crazy monk in front of him.

"Drink!" The old monk's center of gravity sank, the Buddha in his palm shone brightly, and he struck out with a volley, and the heavy Buddha light pierced the people watching the battle around him so that they couldn't open their eyes, and they covered their eyes one after another.

The sword light and the Buddha's palm met in the air, and the scattered true power set off a gust of wind that blew over the surrounding spectators.

"It's worthy of Buddha's fate, you have such cultivation at a young age, and it is even more impossible for the old man to let you go. The old monk was more interested in talking less about traveling.

"Hmph!" Yan Shaoyou snorted coldly, and with the anger in his chest, he killed the mad monk in front of him.

"Fohua Yaoshi!" shouted, the old monk clasped his hands together, and the supreme Buddha power turned into Yaoshi Fohua, blocking Yan Shaoyou's killing move "Sword Fire Nameless", and then, his left hand turned into a claw, and one claw grabbed Yan Shaoyou's chest. Yan Shaoyou was not easy to dodge in the air, so he had to force a step back and dodge the fatal blow, but the clothes on his chest were torn apart by the old monk's claws.

Seeing that his move failed, the old monk was not discouraged, and struck out with a claw in his right hand.

Knowing that he was invincible to the strong enemy in front of him, after Yan Shaoyou stabilized his figure, he immediately swung his sword to interrupt the old monk's attack, and then turned around and ran away wildly with "chasing the wind and catching shadows".

After the old monk stabilized his figure, he saw that Yan Shaoyou was no longer visible, so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Boy, you can't escape from the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain!" The old monk said viciously with a cold glint in his eyes.

Then he looked at the rags in his hand again, and found that there was still half an ancient book, he immediately looked through it, and couldn't help but be happy: "Haha, it turned out to be the long-lost "Bodhi Sutra", that kid really has a relationship with the Buddha! After finishing speaking, the old monk put away half of the ancient book in his hand, replied to the appearance of a monk who had attained the Tao, and slowly left.

Yan Shaoyou ran around for a stick of incense, and after making sure that the old monk was not chasing, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the huge hole in his clothes, and a trace of happiness flashed in Yan Shaoyou's eyes: "That crazy monk is really powerful, and he almost lost his life." ”

After resting for a while, and waiting until the true qi recovered a little, Yan Shaoyou quietly returned to the inn.

"Childe, what's the matter with your outfit?" As soon as Yan Shaoyou stepped into the inn, the shopkeeper noticed his trendy outfit and immediately stepped forward to ask.

Yan Shaoyou sighed, and told Yu Xiaoer what happened before.

"That old monk in the south of the city, I have heard of his deeds. After listening to what happened to Yan Shaoyou, the shopkeeper said.

"Oh!" Yan Shaoyou's eyes flashed, "Can the little second brother tell me what you know?" ”

"I heard about the details..."The shopkeeper told Yu Yan Shaoyou everything he knew.

"Little second brother, thank you for the news. After listening to the old monk's news, Yan Shaoyou thanked him, returned to the room and began to think about how to deal with the trouble of the old monk and how to quickly complete the task assigned to him by the master.