The monk was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist go slowly, Fellow Daoist go slowly." The little monk agreed, I don't know what you need?

Liu Changqing pretended to think about it, "If Daoist friends can, this seat needs a practice!"

"What exercises?"

"It's Daoyou's practice of refining your body!"

"Ah? no, this is not good!" The monk was taken aback, how did he know that he had a body refining technique, and he didn't know this person, he looked down and saw the tattered monk's robe on his body, and the purple copper skin in it loomed, and immediately realized, "Even if the little monk is dead, he will not give you the treasure of Zhenzong even if he breaks the vow!"

Because of talking to Liu Changqing, disturbing his mind, one of the two black bear demon beasts actually broke through the shadow of the Zen staff, pounced and approached, a pair of huge claws fell heavily on the monk, and the monk screamed and flew out.

This claw was as heavy as a thousand pounds, although it did not kill him, but he was also seriously injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his spirit was a little sluggish.

"It seems that the little monk is going to kill on a large scale! Sin, sin! Amitabha!" The monk held a staff in his left hand, put his right hand together, and recited a Buddha name, and his whole body was full of golden light, and countless golden rays flew out, like a big sun, radiant!

The monk's young face was solemn, as if he had changed into a person, and his right hand slapped forward, and a golden spiritual power giant palm flashed with golden light, imprinted towards the black bear demon beast!

The black bear demon beast was knocked out by the Buddha's palm, but it aroused its ferocity, roared, and a huge black wind blade flew out of its mouth, cutting through the space and flying towards the young monk. The other black bear monster raised its forelimbs, and its hind limbs stood upright, pushing the mountain and rushing straight to the monk.

The monk threw the Zen staff in his hand into the air, and said in his mouth: "Hurry!", a magic decision was struck, and the Zen staff turned into a black light, and it crashed into the black bear demon beast like a meteor, and the black bear was immediately knocked out, screaming and spurting out a mouthful of blood, but it was not enough to kill, but it rushed up again.

And the black wind blade that spewed out of the mouth of the black bear demon beast behind it had already roared in front of the monk, and the monk unhurriedly sacrificed a purple bowl-shaped magic weapon, and the purple light flashed, and the palm-sized purple gold bowl immediately became several zhang in size, blocking in front of him, just holding the black wind blade, as a result, the black wind blade turned around in the purple gold bowl, turned back at a faster speed, and cut the black bear that had just rushed up into two with a flutter!

Liu Changqing was stunned, what a strange magic weapon, he was able to bounce back the spell issued by the opponent, and he really couldn't underestimate the heroes of the world!

Seeing this, the other black bear monster roared in horror, turned around and fled, not daring to continue attacking the monk. But after only running out of dozens of zhang, he was shot through his body by a spiritual power arrow, and before he could scream, he turned into a black three-foot-long arrow and flew back into Liu Changqing's hands. This arrow was naturally shot by Liu Changqing with the Sky Splitting Bow, how could he let the prey escape.

However, Liu Changqing was curious in his heart, since the monk had such powerful means, why was he forced by the two beasts to be in a hurry just now, and he was injured. I saw that the monk's face was pale, and his mouth kept muttering, "Sin, sin! The little monk was forced to kill!

Liu Changqing was a little speechless, he had already killed the black bear demon beast, why was he still pretending to plead guilty, was this a little too fake? Who knew that the next moment made him dumbfounded. I saw the monk put down the Zen staff in his hand, knelt on the ground with a pop, and kowtowed to the corpse of the black bear monster: "Donor, please forgive the little monk, the Buddha, please forgive the little monk!"

What's wrong with this? Isn't it just killing a demon beast? As for that? A monk is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, although he is a Buddhist cultivator, he pays attention to the eight precepts of Buddhism: one precept is to kill, two precepts are to steal, three precepts are fornication, four precepts are to lie, five are to drink alcohol, six are to be incense, seven are to sit and lie on a high bed, and eight are not to eat, but as a monk, how can it be that not a single living being has been killed?

Looking at the little monk's exaggerated expression of crying, Liu Changqing felt that it was not like a contrived, but a true expression, and he was really shocked at this time, could it be that the little monk in front of him really had never killed a living being? Is it really "sweeping the floor without hurting the lives of ants, and cherishing the moth gauze cover lamp"? If it is true, Liu Changqing admires the young monk in front of him a little.

After half a pillar of incense, the little monk restrained his grief, stood up, didn't look at Liu Changqing, and walked into the distance with a Zen stick in his hand.

Liu Changqing hurriedly waved his hand and put away the corpses of the two black bear demon beasts on the ground, they were fourth-level mid-level demon beasts, they were full of treasures, they couldn't be wasted, it was shameful to waste!

"Is this little master still sad for that demon beast?" Liu Changqing and the little monk walked side by side, strolling in the gray wasteland.

The little monk didn't speak, and his face was especially sad, but his mouth was full of sadness: "Sin, the little monk has committed the precept of anger again, Amitabha!" After that, he kept reciting a strange Buddhist mantra in his mouth, and no longer paid attention to Liu Changqing.

Although he felt bored, Liu Changqing still followed the little monk until the sun went down, and before the two of them came to a gray forest one after the other, the little monk did not leave, leaned under a big tree, and meditated.

Liu Changqing also sat down under a tree three zhang away next to the little monk, took out a few elixirs and swallowed them, and began to cultivate. Cultivating immortals against the sky is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, so as long as you have time, Liu Changqing will cultivate. Although this is the killing domain of the Yellow Sky Desperate Realm, he feels very safe by the little monk's side, a person who is dedicated to worshiping the Buddha, and a person who feels uneasy even after killing a demon beast, will not harm himself.

Who knew that in the middle of the night, Liu Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of red eyes appeared around him, exuding a bloodthirsty light, like red fireballs in the black night, grabbing people's hearts! It was a giant wolf with long gray hair, about four feet long, two feet tall, with its tail dragging on the ground, like a bone whip, and the tail end was a barbed sharp knife. The fangs in his mouth are turned out, he roars, his fierce appearance is exposed, and he can't stop trampling under his feet, and he will pounce on him immediately.

Liu Changqing naturally wouldn't be afraid, although the giant wolf demon beast looked terrifying, it was only a third-level high-level, and he could escape from their encirclement in the blink of an eye, but what about the little monk, what should he do? Liu Changqing looked sideways, and the little monk was still sitting with his eyes closed, as if he didn't know what was going on around him.

Liu Changqing sighed and got up, that's it, since he can't bear to kill, let me be this wicked man! With a flick of his sleeves, the double-tailed thunder fire scorpion turned into two red rays of light and shot into the wolves, and the two tail hooks kept stabbing randomly, and all the giant wolves who were stabbed by the tail hook screamed a few times, and they didn't run far before they turned into a pool of fishy blood.

Liu Changqing was not idle, his five fingers were grasped, and a big hand of spiritual power was condensed out of thin air, and a giant wolf was caught by him in the air, no matter how the giant wolf struggled, it was useless. With his right hand on top of the giant wolf's head, he began to perform the soul searching technique, wanting to know where these demon beasts came from and how many of them there were. Who knew that as soon as the soul searching technique infiltrated the giant wolf's head, the wolf's head burst open with a bang, and the red blood and white ** splashed all over, and nothing was found.

Liu Changqing's face was gloomy, this result was a little weird, who had arranged the anti-soul search ban in the minds of these demon beasts to prevent the news from being leaked.

Since you can't find the reason, let's kill it cleanly! Liu Changqing's face showed a ruthless look, his ten fingers opened slightly, and one after another cyan Xuantian sword qi sneered and flew out, constructing a sword net all over the sky, the blue light flashed, and the giant wolf turned into pieces of broken corpses, the internal organs flowed sideways, and the corpses were all over the field! One or two demon beasts rushed to Liu Changqing's side, and they couldn't cause damage to Liu Changqing's fifth-level demon body, and the rise of killing, Liu Changqing also formed a fist with both hands, and had hand-to-hand combat with giant wolves and monsters, but unfortunately those giant wolves and monsters were all blown up in the head by Liu Changqing's punch, and they were killed!

The giant wolf monsters that surrounded them were only more than five hundred, and with the cooperation of the two two-tailed thunder fire scorpions and Liu Changqing, they were quickly slaughtered, and the thick bloody aura spread in the forest, making people sick.

A glow of light emanated from Liu Changqing's sleeves, and the gray beads in the corpse on the ground were put away, but there were only a dozen, but they were larger than those in the body of the two-winged wolf and tiger demon before.

"Let's go, little monk, it's not appropriate to stay here for long. With such a bloody aura, it will definitely attract other demon beasts. Liu Changqing was covered in blood, as if a killing god had descended into the world, and the evil aura on his body became heavier and heavier, which made people shudder!

"Amitabha!" Amitabha, why did the donor do this? Get rid of them, they are also living beings! Amitabha!" The little monk opened his eyes, his eyes showed pity, he recited a Buddha name in his mouth, stood up, and walked towards the forest with a Zen staff. He turned a blind eye to Liu Changqing's help.

Liu Changqing shook his head, condensed a huge ball of water, poured it from head to toe, washed away the dirty blood on his body, and then chased in the direction of the little monk.

Who knew that the idea of avoiding demon beasts was good, but unfortunately the reality disappointed them, Liu Changqing and the little monk had only walked for more than ten miles, and a dense giant wolf and demon beast appeared in front of them. Behind the wolves, there was a wolf with a super black fur ten feet high, and its fierce gaze emanated from its cold eyes, staring at Liu Changqing and the others.

"Did you two humans kill the king's descendants?" the giant wolf asked.

Liu Changqing didn't speak, and the little monk was silent, the two stood side by side, quietly looking at the wolf king.

"Well, since you don't speak, you can bury the king's children and grandchildren!, children, kill them both!" the wolf king's tone was flat and frightening, without emotion, and without the anger of losing his offspring, as easy as a walk.