"You mean Mo Xiaoxie killed the Blood Demon Lord?" Du Hua knew the true intention of the senior brother to call him over tonight, just like Broken Karma also knew his thoughts, and a smart person only knew the whole meaning after only half a sentence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Duan Ye closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and when he opened his eyes just now, it was as if it was another person.

Du Hua pondered the sentence for a while, and said more pertinently: "You are worried that he is a spy sent by the Demon Dao, I can understand this, the Demon Dao and our Buddhism have been fighting for many years, and there are dead and injured on all sides, and now no one can help anyone, just like we came up with a way to deal with the Reverse Chaos Demon Domain, although it is not quick to disintegrate from the inside, it is the most effective, Mo Xiaoxie has a clean background, and he has no cultivation at all, plus he killed the Blood Demon Lord, a number one of the most famous people in the Demon Cultivation, came to our "Lei Yin Temple" Being an undercover agent is the most suitable, and under the witness of Huixin and them, he has awakened the Dao Heart without any cultivation, and he will become the object of our "Leiyin Temple" vigorously cultivated, if the qualifications are good, he will become the top person in the younger generation of our "Leiyin Temple" in less than twenty years, and he will indeed follow their will to rebel against the Demon Domain. ”

"Senior brother, junior brother, can't you put away your careful thoughts in front of me?" Duan Ye shook his head helplessly, his eyelids raised, and the water in his clear eyes was not happy, you couldn't feel his emotions in his body, let alone what he was thinking.

I didn't see any movement, only a flash of golden light on his body, and a law behind him from the virtual to the real, and from the real to the virtual, the whole process was only between one breath, there was no time to see what the law looked like, Duhua reached out to the teapot, wanted to fill some tea, the teapot seemed to have long legs, brushed, moved out half a meter away, Duhua wanted to use the mana to hook the teapot over, and was instantly blocked by a huge force, and the body was imprisoned and couldn't move, and when I looked at it again, the teapot and the teacup somehow arrived in front of the broken karma.

"Senior brother is really good at cultivating. Duhua praised from the bottom of his heart, touching his nose in a deflated manner, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and his cultivation had increased again, and he was no longer his opponent.

"I know junior brother, you think that there is no unbeatable person in the world, even if it is a demon monk, you will try to cross, just like the crazy demon back then, the world wants to get rid of it as soon as possible, but you just want to cross him, but although you succeeded, but nothing is absolute, you don't have this kind of luck every time. ”

The words of the judgment were sharp, but Wataru only listened, and did not refute it.

Before he finished speaking, Duan Ye saw that his attitude was quite good, his fingers trembled like autumn cicadas, and he shook slightly, and the teapot and teacup returned to Du Hua's body, and Du Hua poured a cup of tea for himself.

Breaking the right to lose his karma, he couldn't see it, and persuaded him earnestly: "Although you are talking about the doubts in Mo Xiaoxie every word, you are excusing him everywhere, with a young man with this qualification as an undercover agent, either the demon lord of the rebel demon domain is crazy, or he is ready to spend a lot of money to deal with our Buddhist cultivation, these two possibilities are very small, but we can't guard against them." ”

"Then senior brother, what do you think, why don't you come and hear it. Du Hua took a sip of tea, slightly understood what the senior brother meant, and tried to listen to his tone.

Breaking karma avoided answering, and suddenly asked, "I heard that junior brother, you handed over the most basic cultivation exercises to him?"

"Senior brother, your news is really well-informed, I just gave him the exercise cheats this morning, and you will know. Duhua half-truthfully and sarcastically broke off, shaking the teacup, and the seven-point full tea in the cup rippled out a circle as dense as a jade liquid.

I didn't want to be estranged, so I explained in a rare way: "I didn't send someone to monitor you, it was you who asked Mo Xiaoxie to go to Yunshui Hall to fetch water, and their hall master was surprised and told me." ”

"He's got a lot of mouths. Wataru couldn't help but complain, staring at the teacup with a slight distraction.

"You don't have to blame him, he did this completely for the sake of the 'Lei Yin Temple', since you gave him the cultivation exercises, it can be regarded as a due reward for his contributions. ”

"What do you mean?" Du Hua's expression changed, he couldn't even drink the tea, paused on the table, made a crisp sound, and asked in a deep voice.

Xuan Ye's eyebrows twitched, and he said without a smile: "Let him leave the 'Lei Yin Temple' at the first opportunity, so that no matter whether he has anything to do with the Demon Dao or not, we don't have to worry about it anymore." ”

"Just because we were suspicious, we rejected him?" asked Duhua's expression, which was uncertain.

Seeing that Duhua's attitude was a little relaxed, he struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "Doesn't he just don't want to become a monk, it is always not suitable to stay in the 'Lei Yin Temple', and leaving here is not necessarily a bad thing for him. ”

"Let me think again. Duhua groaned, his face hesitant.

In his heart, he was reluctant to do this, but he was not alone, he belonged to the entire "Lei Yin Temple", so he had to consider the pros and cons of this matter.

Duan Ye nodded, and said solemnly: "Then you can think about it, in short, this matter is not a bad thing for us or for him, I hope you can make a correct judgment and give me a satisfactory answer." ”

Watara bowed thoughtfully, drank the only remaining tea in the teacup, and got up to leave the room.

When his hand touched the door, Duhua's footsteps stopped, and he didn't turn his head, and said something in a strange tone that seemed to be mocking.

"Do you understand what fate is?"

Then, he pushed open the door, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and left the Zen Lei Treasure Temple in the moonlight.

Duan Ye's pale eyebrows were twisted together, looking at the back of Duhua's departure, he secretly thought to himself, what did he mean by the words he said when he left, up and down the "Leiyin Temple", only Duhua was the only one who was proficient in fate, could it be that he saw something in Mo Xiaoxie?

quickly got rid of this idea, broke off his karma and warned himself, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, letting Mo Xiaoye leave the "Leiyin Temple", it may not be beneficial, but it must be harmless, doing this is all for the future of the "Leiyin Temple", and he has a clear conscience.

Sitting in front of the desk, his eyes slightly closed, he fell into meditation again.

No person who has attained advanced cultivation is cultivated overnight, just as no successful person can reap fruitful fruits without hard work.

But if a person is unable to achieve results no matter how hard he tries and no matter how much he puts in, then it must be the fault of God.

Mo Xiaoxie's mood was broken at this time.

After a week of trying to cultivate the exercises that Venerable Duhua gave him, he spent almost all of his time on this, but the effect was close to zero.

Just like the exercises that his master, the Demon Killer, and his brother Yun Shangfei taught him, the results showed that he could not practice this Buddhist practice either.

Mo Xiaoxie's mood was extremely heavy, he couldn't cultivate, he hadn't told Huixin yet, yesterday he prevaricated on the grounds that there were still some unclear places in the exercises, and today he simply got up early, avoided his sister, and wandered around in the "Leiyin Temple" alone, walking directionlessly.

Even this last hope was cut off, and he didn't know where to go from here, and where his life was headed.

The Yan family's revenge still needs his revenge, and Yun Shangfei also needs his assistance from outside to investigate the affairs of the ghosts inside, and if he can't cultivate, all this will become empty talk.

Isn't it true that no matter how stupid a person is, he can cultivate, but there is a big gap in speed and slowness? Could it be that God is really so unfair to himself that he does not even have the qualifications to be an ordinary person?

Thinking about it, Mo Xiaoxie had already walked a long way, turning around, even he didn't know where he went, the sky was still bright, he had already gotten up, and now the sun was shining, full of calculations, and he had been gone for about two hours.

Since he didn't eat in the morning, his stomach began to "coo" in protest at this time, and sighed softly, even if Mo Xiaoxie didn't want to go back, he had to go back.

Although I left a note in the room, but my sister didn't see her shadow in the morning, I'm afraid she should be in a hurry, go back and confess to her sister about what you can't cultivate, I hope that Venerable Duhua has great powers and can find a way to help me succeed in cultivation.

Holding up his body with all his weight on the stone railing, he turned around and didn't take two steps.

Mo Xiaoxie suddenly felt a breeze coming behind him, this wind came strangely, and he actually drove his hair and loose clothes up slightly, and there was a trace of raw breath.

Someone!

With his extraordinary intuition, Mo Xiaoxie could be sure that the moment he turned around, a person quietly appeared behind him, this sneaky line would never be done by the monks of the "Leiyin Temple", so who is it?

The hairs on Mo Xiaoxie's back stood on end, and he tried to tell himself not to look back, but in the end he couldn't help but look behind him.

A pair of turquoise shoes, like the ocean that Mo Xiaoxie has never seen, the upper is woven from unknown flower branches, a small blooming flower is dotted on the center of the foot a little outward, the tender little feet are as delicate as milk, the delicate jade feet undulate into an arc of subtle curves, and the water droplets slide down her instep, maybe it is a kind of happiness.

The delicate jade toes are pink, like shelled eggs, round and shiny, the ten toes contrast with each other, and the small golden lotus exudes charming charm in loveliness, which makes people never get tired of looking at it.

The forehead was slowly raised, and the gaze slid over the calf of the owner of this foot, and finally fixed on the pretty face that was waiting to be released.

It was a girl who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, and she was looking at herself with curiosity, her toes on the stone railing he had just held, and her pleated skirt swung with her waist, turning with it, making it even more delicate.

Elves that only appear in fairy tales!

This thought flashed through Mo Xiaoxie's mind like lightning, and his thoughts stopped at this moment.

The girl's cherry mouth opened and closed, and the voice like a yellow oriole came tactfully.

"You're the one who pulled out the Tiger Sword?"