Chapter 25: The Sword in the Temple (I)

"That master must be a high-ranking monk in the world, if you are lucky enough to see it, it must be a very lucky thing!" Lu Xiaofeng said with admiration after listening to Lin Langzhao's answer: "Because he saw at a glance that Lin Langzhao is definitely a little demon star wandering the world, so he asked you to go to the top of Mount Hua to recite the Sutra of Amitayus for the world a hundred times, and by the way, it can also let you feel some humanity in the Buddhist scriptures." ”

"Lu Xiaofeng is right, you should thank that senior monk, just as we are going to go in to worship the Buddha, you will also follow us in?" Sikong Xingxing said with a smile on his face.

"I didn't go, my bet with the old monk was that I was willing to go to Shaolin Temple to study Buddhism, but unfortunately I don't have to go to Shaolin Temple now, so I haven't lost yet!"

Hua Manlou shook the folding fan lightly, but he spit out a sentence in his mouth that made Lin Langzhao instantly explode: "The dead duck has a hard mouth, and he is obviously going mad and becoming like this, knowing that only by studying Buddhism can he get rid of the demons in his heart, and he is like a stone, and he would rather suppress it with his skills than admit defeat." ”

Lin Langzhao jumped up suddenly: "Hua Manlou, let me tell you, I'm not a dead duck with a hard mouth, I'll ask you if you have a swordsmanship that you can't control, but this swordsmanship can discourage all the masters in the world, will you give up this kind of swordsmanship so easily!"

"No wonder Lin Langzhao is so murderous, I see! But I'm curious about why you went mad, and I'm even more curious about your swordsmanship. Lu Xiaofeng said with a look of understanding on his face.

"To put it simply, I suddenly got an internal force that I couldn't control, so strong that I couldn't control it, and of course I wouldn't have gone crazy if it was just like that. ”

"What's the reason for that?" Hua Manlou asked in a slightly concerned tone.

"Because of swordsmanship!" Lin Langzhao replied a little lonely.

"Swordsmanship?" Sikong Xingxing asked in surprise, "What swordsmanship is so terrifying?"

Lin Langzhao sighed, and said as if talking to himself: "Actually, I should have thought of it early in the morning, after all, it is the swordsmanship that has been handed down, and the person who taught me swordsmanship is also a big devil, and there will always be a bit of murderous aura between moves, and I learn swords, but I take the shortcut of directly comprehending the sword intent and stepping on the way of the sword, so that although it can be achieved quickly, the quick exercises generally have endless hidden dangers." ”

Without waiting for the three of them to speak again, Lin Langzhao's tone suddenly said with a bit of emotion: "The title of Dugu seeking defeat, that is the sword demon, that is, the sword demon, how can it be called a demon out of nothing." ”

"Sword Demon ...... Dugu seeks defeat!" Lu Xiaofeng read out this name in a low voice, and couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, to have such a title, what kind of peerless demeanor would that senior named Dugu seek defeat have!

Lin Langzhao nodded: "Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship is the most elegant swordsmanship, and Ye Gucheng's sword has a bit of immortal energy, if they are willing to fight with me, maybe I can get out of the cage of that move." ”

"I want to see that sword!" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head, stared straight at Lin Langzhao and asked, "But I'm afraid that no one here can catch your sword, so let's just feel the breath of that sword!"

"Okay, but we'll have to find a place where no one is around. Lin Langzhao said.

"So let's go to the guest room of the Cloud Temple first, it just so happens that I have a friend there, and there is a small courtyard there, how about it?" Hua Manlou said softly.

"Hua Manlou, do you still have friends in the temple?" Lu Xiaofeng asked with interest.

Hua Manlou just smiled, and then said, "You'll know later, but you've actually seen this friend's father." ”

"I've seen it?"

"Boss Money. ”

Lu Xiaofeng immediately touched the bridge of his nose speechlessly, sure enough, things in this world are sometimes so coincidental.

The guest room of Yunjian Temple is still some distance from the Zen courtyard, along the way, Lin Langzhao unconsciously listened carefully to the sound of Buddhist disciples chanting not far away, and his heart was inexplicably quieter, Lin Langzhao couldn't help but think to himself: "I really have to move to the temple in the future, and listen to people chanting and chanting Buddha every day, so that even if I don't go to the Buddhist scriptures, it will have the same effect, the old monk Fangzheng and my bet contract is that I voluntarily study the Buddhist classics before I lose, but I can't avoid the things that I can't avoid listening to are not what I voluntarily want to study." ”

Lin Langzhao suddenly rejoiced in his heart, this can be regarded as a loophole in the gambling contract, but Lin Langzhao himself obviously will not exploit such a loophole, if he loses, he loses, if he doesn't even have this bit of courage, how can he afford to be called a little boy in the rivers and lakes? What's more, Lin Langzhao is a person who disdains this way.

Lin Langzhao thought about his own affairs, and didn't care about the content of the other people's chats, but soon after, a voice finally woke him up from his contemplation, raised his head, but a Buddhist scripture that was blown down from nowhere fell in front of his group.

"Whoa......

The sound of the wind blowing the pages of the book was so crisp, as if it was the unique sound inherent in such a thing as a book, which made Lin Langzhao feel more and more calm in his heart. And at this time, Lin Langzhao realized that it was not only a book that had been blown off in front of him, but also a Buddhist scripture neatly placed on the shelf not far away, which was originally on the shelf.

Not far away stood an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, wearing a light green skirt that made her look slightly thin, and her long hair was quietly draped behind her. The eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and the smile is like water, this is a beautiful and refined girl, with her own pure temperament, standing quietly not far away and carefully closing the wind-blown scriptures.

"It turns out that it's not just girls who like to read Buddhist scriptures, but also the wind. Lu Xiaofeng gently picked up the Buddhist scripture in front of him and smiled at the girl in front of him.

Hua Manlou shook his head, but he also said with a smile: "Xia'er, these are all my friends, please don't be surprised by the rudeness." ”

Sikong Xingxing was suddenly dissatisfied: "Dude, don't talk nonsense, Lin Langzhao and I haven't spoken, don't bring the two of us in." ”

"What Sikong said is, I haven't spoken yet!" Lin Langzhao echoed.

Hua Manlou smiled bitterly, but took out the prepared porcelain vase from his arms and asked, "Xia'er, is your mother's illness better?"

"Thank you for your concern, with the medicine that Childe has been sending, my mother's condition has improved a lot. Xia'er's voice carried a bit of girlish shyness, which made the evaluation of her by several people present couldn't help but increase a few points.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but admire: "I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful girl in the temple, and the flowers were all over the building, why didn't you say earlier that your friend was this Xia'er girl." But what I didn't expect was that Boss Qian was such a bloated person, and there would be such a beautiful daughter as Miss Xia'er. ”

"What Lu Daxia said is that having a daughter like Xia'er is really a blessing that I cultivated in my previous life. ”

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head, and where the voice came, he saw a big fat man in a golden brocade robe standing with a smile on his face, Lin Langzhao took a closer look, and saw that the fat man had a wisp of fine sweat on his head, obviously not because of the heat.

"Lu Xiaofeng, isn't it good that you are still heard talking bad about people behind your back?" Lin Langzhao asked quietly.

Lu Xiaofeng said innocently: "I didn't talk nonsense, it was like this, do you think that this Xia'er girl's temperament is not as good as the fat man in front of you?"

Lin Langzhao's eyes kept sweeping around Xia'er and Boss Qian, Xia'er looked at Lin Langzhao with some curiosity, she knew Hua Manlou's identity, so she could make Hua Manlou a friend, and this extremely cute little ghost in front of her was obviously not an ordinary person. So Xia'er couldn't help but be a little curious, curious about Lin Langzhao's identity.

And Lin Langzhao on the side inadvertently saw Xia'er staring at him, and there was a bad smile in his heart at the moment, but an extremely simple smile appeared on his face: "Sister Xia'er is so beautiful, she doesn't look like this fat man's daughter!"

Boss Qian's expression was a little unnatural when he said this, but he heard Lin Langzhao continue: "Such a cute girl, others will believe it when she says it's my sister!"

Hua Manlou closed the folding fan and said with an extremely serious expression: "I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Lin Langzhao didn't care and said: "What I said is true, you see me so cute, I say that I am the same mother as Sister Xia'er, whoever reads it will believe it!"

"Haha, what the little boy said is that the little boy and Xia'er are really like brothers and sisters when they stand together!" Boss Qian finally smiled, "Xia'er, go and make tea for a few people." ”

"No, drinking tea or anything is not the most important thing. Sikong Xingxing pulled Hua Manlou to the side with an excited face and said, "At this time, watching Lu Xiaofeng and Lin Langzhao fight is the most important thing!"

"Hit ...... Fight, fight!" asked Boss Qian with a confused expression.

"Of course, Lu Xiaofeng wants to see Lin Langzhao's swordsmanship, but there is no opponent who naturally can't see it, and I think that my martial arts are not as good as Lin Langzhao, this playboy's eyes are inconvenient, Lin Langzhao's sword is a little dangerous, but I can't let the playboy take risks, so I can only let Lu Xiaofeng accompany Lin Langzhao to fight!"

After Sikong finished picking stars, Hua Manlou nodded and said to Xia'er on the side: "Wait a minute, you must stay away, the sword has no eyes, be careful of hurting you!"

Xia'er raised her head lightly and glanced at Hua Manlou secretly, and then immediately lowered her head shyly and said, "Don't worry, Childe, Xia'er will be careful!" The joy in her tone couldn't be concealed.

"But Childe, you have to watch people compete, this brother is the only one left here, how can a person compete in martial arts?" Xia'er suddenly looked at Lu Xiaofeng on the side and asked.

"Hmm, is there a person? Isn't there Lin Langzhao......" Sikong Picking Star was confused by Xia'er's words, and after a long time, Sikong Picking Star seemed to understand something, and suddenly let out a burst of wild laughter: "Hahaha...... Lin Langzhao, Miss Xia'er, let me tell you, this little ghost in front of you is Lin Langzhao!"

Lin Langzhao suddenly pulled down countless black lines on his forehead, and walked to the opposite side of Lu Xiaofeng angrily, and the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute on his waist was quietly held in his hand.

"He, little brother, you are Lin Langzhao!" Xia'er let out an exclamation, and then asked with concern: "You are so young, how can you beat this son?"