The demonic energy all over the sky, the blood and water are turbulent, the demons are all fierce, they are forced to come to themselves step by step, their hands and feet are weak, there is nowhere to hide, they have to let them gnaw themselves all in one mouth, leaving only white bones and almost no viscera......

"Whew!!!!" Zhou Qian sat up, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and after his eyes were clear, he found that he was no longer in the naked demon kingdom, and swept around, three or two futons, a sitting stove, and an old Arhat picture was painted on the wall, and the back of the Arhat also drew a swastika with a gold pen, which was quite familiar.

Both hands pressed down, the bamboo mat under the cushion should be thatch, vaguely, as if the hour borrowed the Buddhist temple, where the wing room.

Hearing the movement, the small door was pushed open, and a little novice walked in, first clasped his hands together, bowed, his little face was solemn, and Fang said: "Little monk Shenxiu, I have seen the donor, the donor has been asleep for seven days and seven nights, Shenxiu has not left an inch, and now he wakes up, it is really gratifying." ”

"The little master is polite, but I don't know where this place is, and why am I here? Zhou Qian said hoarsely, only then did he feel dry mouth, and he had not eaten or eaten water for many days.

Shenxiu intimately handed over a bowl of water, and when it was drunk, Fang explained: "It was Ai Zhenren who brought you, and the real person is now staying in our temple." Senior Brother Quit Killing said, if you were hit by Lu Mo's palm, you should have been killed immediately, but fortunately, the real person helped you protect your heart with immortal energy. Coupled with timely treatment, it is no problem. ”

"As for this place, it's the Little Lei Yin Temple. ”

Zhou Qian slowly walked out of the door, the bright light sprinkled, a warmth, the blue sky was dark, only one or two white clouds floated, the melodious bell rang from time to time, in front of it was a palace Buddha Pavilion, it seemed that the incense was endless, scattered with curling green smoke; Deer and other small things, each other is at ease, each other has an intimacy, not at all like the weak and strong food seen in the past, to eat for pleasure, you can see the two, some only look at it, more is not seen, the demeanor is leisurely.

"Will the donor meet the host and the real person with the little monk now? The two are playing against each other, and you must be very happy to hear that you wake up. ”

Zhou Qianchang took a breath, his mind finally relaxed, turned around and smiled, and said, "Okay." ”

The two of them walked one after the other, along the path full of weeping willows to the back mountain, the deeper they walked, the more big trees such as pine, fir and cypress, the air was full of fragrance, refreshing people's hearts, and there were more kingfishers chirping, and the spirit birds came and went, but it was a good peaceful place.

"Senior Brother Quit Killing also said that when you wake up, I will meet you. ”

"This master of quitting killing, do you know Zhou?" Zhou Qian was slightly puzzled.

"Brother Qu Killing once used another name, called Killing Monk. ”

After a pause, he exhaled, "It turned out to be him!"

"Our temple still has some industry in front of the mountain, there are often secular pilgrims come to worship, and the monks of our temple like to be quiet, except for the senior brother, he likes to be lively, so he moved his residence into the hall of the Mahavira Treasure Hall, and the Buddha as a companion......" It can be seen that this little monk likes him very much about this senior brother who quits killing, and when he is mentioned, the words are endless. Zhou Qian didn't care, with this little monk by his side, he was not lonely all the way.

The four seasons in the mountain are different, it is already the twilight of spring, the plum blossoms on the peak are still open, the calyx is soothed, the residual snow is dotted, it is a bright eye; not long ago, you can see a small courtyard, it seems to be dilapidated, but the empty mountain is lying alone, isolating the world, planting pine and cultivating bamboo left and right, it is a tranquil taste again.

"The door is unlocked, please come in. A loud voice came from inside the courtyard, and it was clean again.

Push open the bamboo door, you can see a monk and a righteous deacon, the monk looks half a hundred, the face is ruddy, but quite strong, the hands are particularly thick, there is also a Buddha pestle in the hand, white jade inlaid with gold, is this the two famous thunder pestle of good and evil? On the contrary, Ai Ruzhen is white-haired, compared with the appearance seen many years ago, more old.

"Host, Master Zhou is here. ”

"Zhou Qian has seen the Jingzang host, the head of the house. ”

The Jingzang Zen Master casually threw a few pieces and fell into the chessboard, and said helplessly: "You old Taoist is really cunning, you can eat it, but you always make a situation where you can't win or lose, and you hate it to the extreme." ”

"Haha, the Zen master's words are wrong, one drink and one peck have their own number of days, not to mention chess, just take advantage of the situation. ”

"The two of them stood up, sat down and chatted again, and then again, Lu Qingyan was really cunning, turning the tiger away from the mountain, and playing the old monk with his peers, and almost believed it, the Sun and Moon Palace of the Ancient Demon Mansion was opened recently, if it weren't for your old way to leave a hand in the end, the world would be in danger. ”

"Old decay is useless, only two people can account for most of the demon eradication work, and one of them is you, Zhou Qian. Ai Ruzhen said with a smile: "There is one left, that is, the Kunlun Sect Nancheng Sect back then, I vaguely remember that his swordsmanship is really a magic work, and he has been created by heaven and earth." ”

"Zhou Qian didn't dare, he fell for Lu Mo's tricks several times, and almost missed the big thing, but the master, Nancheng's seniors, do you know?"

"It's just a lot, what happened back then, right and wrong are difficult to say, and there are also things wrong with my seven factions, I didn't think that he would repay his grievances with virtue, and at the last moment, he saved the day. ”

"This cause has been told to heaven, but it is unknown how much it can help. Between the words, there was a little sigh.

"It's just the master, what happened after the disciple fell unconscious?" Zhou Qian couldn't help but ask, all he wanted to know was whether a woman was safe or not.

"The Buddha collapsed, the earth, fire, feng shui also stopped, take this opportunity, a group of Taoist friends together, the heaven and earth prison broken, out of the predicament, as for the free God, without the demonic blood of the offering, against its master, Lu Qingyan went into the devil, I don't know where to go, and Shiji Niangniang saw that there was nothing to do, and finally retreated. ”

Zhou Qian didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and was slightly disappointed, but he was relieved to hear that everyone was intact.

"Zhou Qian, slaying demons and destroying demons, protecting the world's tranquility, is a righteous person must do, I am not like the mortal world, do that meritorious reward, but your contribution to this trip is too great, the poor monk and Ai Zhenren have already agreed, you have a request, but just ask. As long as the two factions of Xiaoleiyin Temple and Qingcheng do their best, they will not shirk. Jing Zang changed his tone and said in a positive way.

"I ......" Zhou Qian was slightly stunned, and said: "The disciple doesn't have any requirements, just ask the Zen master to borrow the red lotus Buddha pond for use, let Zhou wash away his demonic energy, return to Yuxu Peak, and concentrate on cultivating." ”

The two on the other side looked at each other and smiled, as if they both praised his behavior, and the courtyard was bleak, blowing a breeze.

After a long time, the two of them said goodbye, and as soon as they went out, they heard Ai Ruzhen's voice, "That woman has been rescued by Lao Dao, her injuries are fine, and she has now been taken away by her teacher, you can rest assured."

Zhou Qian didn't look back, but the smile on his face was thicker, and his steps were a little looser, Shenxiu looked at him strangely, and didn't say anything.

"He's a good seedling of cultivation. "Quietly thoughtful, thoughtful.

Ai Ruzhen nodded lightly, and shook it again, with a rare surprise, as if she had thought of something-

For several days, Zhou Qian lived in seclusion in the mountains behind the Xiaoleiyin Temple, listening to the morning bell and dusk drum every day, but also at ease, many years of intense life, actually made him have a kind of idea of seclusion.

"It's really good, this smell of hot pigs!" A big monk with a big waist and a round waist and a robe was squatting indecently in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, while gnawing on the pig's trotters, he praised that his hands were too greasy, so he wiped Zhou Qian's clothes.

"The craftsmanship of many years ago, I haven't thought about it and haven't forgotten," Zhou Qian grinned and said, "Remove the filth from the hairs and burn it with charcoal on the fork." It should be in all directions, in the degree of dark yellow. The skin is slowly coated with ghee, and it is repeatedly scorched. When eating

Crispy is the next, crispy is second. This is the practice in the Book of Food. ”

"But quit killing brother, where did you get this pig?"

"The old man never let me touch the birds stolen from the farmhouse at the bottom of the mountain, and now that he is dead, it is not good to disobey them anymore. The master he was talking about was Shi Zhen, one of the four holy monks who died in the First Battle of the Naked Sect. And the teacher of the divine show, who is also one of the four holy monks, Puding, took his own body as a guide and summoned the Great Day to come to the Dharma, and he has already sacrificed. No wonder Shenxiu is always very close to this great monk.

"I didn't think that this little Leiyin Temple is the famous White Horse Temple in the world, the green and green, looking at the three rivers, flowers and plants peeping into the sinus, rugged to find the stone spring of the spiritual temple. ”

"It's just hidden in the city, the old man's thoughts, don't you also have a Taoist temple in front of the Qingcheng faction. Turning a blind eye to the surprised eyes of the pilgrims who worshipped the Buddha left and right, he quit killing and smacking his mouth, threw the gnawed clean bones down the mountain, clapped his hands, and stood up.

"The Sprinkle family can finally enjoy it for a few years. ”

"Quit killing brother, Zhou Qian still has one thing to understand, how did Lu Qingyan understand our arrangements back then?"

"No wonder you're so attentive today," Qu Kill laughed, and then whispered: "I heard what I said above, it seems that there is something wrong with this kid with the broken sword." ”

"......"

"Don't get me wrong, it's impossible for the Emei faction to betray us and others, otherwise where did you get those two formation diagrams, it's just maybe-"

"Senior brother, you steal meat again, see if I don't tell the host!" Not far away, the little monk Shenxiu came running angrily.

"Oh no, there's trouble. Qu Kill's face changed greatly: "I have to run away, otherwise I will be reprimanded again if I am caught." ”

"The Sprinkle family also asked the host of Jingzang about this matter, and the host replied to me with four words, 'It's rare to be confused', do you understand?" Before the words fell, he ran away with a snort.

"It's hard to be confused. Zhou Qian muttered.

After another day or two, a golden light crossed the sky, and the old horse knew the way, and drilled into a misty valley in the back mountain, and the Buddha's light was first bright, and then dissipated.

"Quit killing, you have forcibly entered the forbidden place in the temple again!" an old monk reprimanded.

Quit killing snorted, not caring at all, his eyes swept over Zhou Qian, who was naked and cross-kneeled in the pool, and nodded: "Is this about to start? It's not too late." Within a radius of 100 zhang, there are more than a dozen monks of different appearances and different ages, all of whom close their eyes and recite Buddhist scriptures.

"Zhou Qian, under the light of the Red Lotus Buddha, your cultivation will also come to naught, you have to start from scratch, have you thought about it?" Jingzang said loudly.

"The disciple couldn't ask for it. ”