This Ying Ming was actually a little depressed at this time, originally he didn't find the stolen Zhu Guo that day, but he was also stabbed by Ling Su, Ling Su's sword qi was sharp, even if there was a rejuvenation charm sent by Ling Su, it took almost three days to heal from the injury, he had always been cultivating in the north, and the reason why he stayed in Hangzhou Mansion for so many years was because he accidentally found that pair of Zhu Guo back then, but he had left the lair for many years, and the previous cave house was probably occupied by other monsters, so even if Zhu Guo was stolen, he could only continue to stay here。 Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that I didn't think about it, two days ago, a toad spirit came to the mountain, and he was ashamed to say that he wanted to accept the eagle as a mount, and the toad spirit was only eight hundred years old, although the eagle was not as good, but as an eagle, how could he be afraid of a toad, so he immediately fought with the toad spirit.

It's just that this toad spirit doesn't know why, he actually cultivates the orthodox Taoism, especially the first-hand thunder method and Taoism are also very skilled, the two of them fight, but a few moves, Ying Ming is invincible, and in the end he can only escape first, planning to find a place to take refuge for a while, and then settle accounts with the toad when he has the opportunity in the future.

It's just that he didn't expect that he was also unlucky, and he met a monk again, and when he saw him, he was going to shout and shout to kill, this monk was strong, he was injured when he fought with the toad spirit, and this time he was not an opponent, so he had to flee, but the monk was in hot pursuit, and he was injured again, just when he saw Ling Su Yujian coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask for help.

And Ling Su here wanted to ask the reason, but saw the monk on the opposite side standing in front of him, called a Buddha number, and said to him: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the poor monk is getting rid of demons, why does this Taoist master stop the poor monk." ”

Ling Su saw that this monk's Buddhist mana was full and heavy, and he couldn't even see through his cultivation, obviously he at least had the realm of refining the gods and even refining the void and even refining the void and the Tao, and he was a little more vigilant in his heart, and glanced at this Yingming, but he didn't jump to conclusions, but said:

"Poor Dao and this eagle monster are also a little fateful, but I don't know what he has done to hurt the heavens and reason, so this master will want to do the act of subduing demons and eliminating demons. ”

Ling Su is not a person with a thick face and a black heart in the end, he had this Eagle Ming's Zhu Guo before, and when he saw him killed at this time, he wanted to protect him, but the monk's cultivation was profound, and Ling Su could only test it first to see if he could say a match.

But I didn't expect the monk to say very confidently: "Nan Wu Amitabha, the so-called non-my race, its heart will be different, this demon has a different path, as long as it encounters a demon, how can there be a reason not to accept it? This Taoist is in the company of such a monster, but you must be careful of being victimized by it." ”

Ling Su was a little speechless when he heard this, there are a lot of monsters collected by your Buddhism to protect the Dharma, why did you turn your head and teach me a lesson.

It's just that he looked at the monk, but found that his eyes were resolute, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was obviously a person with firm beliefs, in other words, there were some people who recognized death very seriously, and he understood in his heart that this guy was probably really a person who was bent on eliminating demons, and it also made Ling Su understand that this Ying Ming was probably suffering from an unwarranted disaster.

And the monk saw that Ling Su's expression seemed to be disdainful, so he continued: "It is already rare for this Dao elder to have the cultivation of transforming into a god at a young age, so it is better to hold on to the Dao heart quietly, and not to be confused by these demons and go astray." ”

Ling Su saw that the monk looked like he was teaching the juniors, he was a little angry in his heart but surprised at the same time, he didn't expect this monk to be able to see through his age and cultivation, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "What is the origin of this monk, he can actually see through my cultivation at a glance, I am afraid that at least there is a cultivation of refining the Void and Void Harmony, so I am afraid that I will not be his opponent!"

You must know that Ling Su's current cultivation is in the third layer of refining and transforming the gods, because Ling Su has cultivated both the Xuanjing and Xuangong of the Baiyun Sect, so the true yuan is even stronger than many of the cultivation of the seventh layer of the refining and refining gods, and the speed and blood qi of the true yuan recovery are also stronger, plus with the silver sword and the seven cultivation beads in his hand, even if he is an ordinary person in the realm of refining the god and the void, he dares to fight, but if he encounters an opponent in the realm of refining the void and combining the realm, he has to think about it carefully, after all, there is a difference of two major realms, even if Ling Su is conceited, it is difficult to make up for the gap in strength。

Thinking of this, Ling Su's heart was a little more vigilant, but if he retreated like this, Ling Su was not reconciled, so he said: "This master, your views are inevitably a little extreme, as the so-called yin and yang, there are good people and evil people in this world, there are demons who do a lot of evil, and there are also goblins who uphold the heart of heaven and cultivate wholeheartedly, I see that the eagle monster is not full of resentment, but has merit in the body, master, why do you chase it hard, but delay the time to subdue those evil demons?"

Because of the other party's cultivation, Ling Su was a little more tactful when he spoke, but the belief of killing demons and eliminating demons had already taken root in the monk's heart, if this monk was so easy to explain, it could be said that the more advanced the cultivator, the more firm the belief in his heart became.

Ling Su changed his beliefs in two sentences, and it was impossible to have today's cultivation, and how to talk about going on the road of cultivation, so after listening to Ling Su's words, he was unmoved, and said: "Nan Wu Amitabha, it seems that you are also obsessed, then don't blame the poor monk for not showing mercy!" After speaking, the monk actually smashed towards Ling Su with a Zen staff in his hand, but he was about to do it without saying a word.

Seeing that he was acting domineering, Ling Su felt a little more unhappy in his heart, and the other party's cultivation was still just a guess, he saw that the golden light on the Zen staff was shining, it was obviously a magic weapon of extremely high quality, no less than the silver sword in Ling Su's hand.

Sensing the strong wind brought by the Zen staff and the sound of the cloud ring, Ling Su's mind moved, and the silver sword had already pierced the sky and stabbed towards the monk's eyebrows, and at the same time, Ling Su also immediately activated the vajra talisman on his body, and a thin golden light appeared in front of him.

The monk originally planned to injure Ling Su and make him retreat, so he suddenly made a move, but he didn't expect Ling Su's response to be so fast, and he had already made a counterattack in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't do a defeat with Ling Su, so he had to withdraw the Zen staff in his hand and block the silver sword with his backhand.

Holding the sword trick in his hand, the silver Jiao sword reflexively continued to stab towards the monk in the air under Ling Su's command, the monk waved his Zen staff to block Ling Su's silver Jiao sword, and the two sides fought together, a few moves passed, although the silver Jiao sword in Ling Su's hand was a magic weapon that was not inferior to the opponent's Zen staff, but after all, Ling Su's own realm and actual combat experience were insufficient, even if the other party had no murderous thoughts in his heart and had not performed a sharp move, Ling Su had already fallen into a disadvantage.

It's just that Ling Su is not afraid, the silver sword flies up and down under the manipulation of his sword technique, guarding his body impenetrable, and even gradually becoming familiar with the rhythm of battle, and occasionally counterattacking.

And just when Ling Su was fighting with the monk, at this time, Ying Ming saw Ling Su fighting with the monk, and Ling Su seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage, but the monk had been entangled by Ling Su, and immediately knew that this was an excellent opportunity, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body at the moment, so he turned into a prototype again, turned into a black eagle, and incited his wings to fly into the distance.

This scene was seen by the monk who was fighting fiercely with Ling Su, he suddenly deepened the true yuan, forced Ling Su to retreat a few points, and then threw out the golden bowl in his hand, as fast as lightning, and then, Ling Su saw the golden bowl standing on top of Ying Ming's head, and released a piece of golden light towards the Ying Ming.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" Then, the monk said a Buddha name, quickly activated the seal in his hand, controlled the golden bowl to collect the demon, and at the same time said to Ling Su, who still wanted to help: "This Taoist friend of the Baiyun Sect, the poor monk is a disciple of the Warning World Sect, and the Dharma name is Fahai, I don't know what to call the Taoist friend?"