When he said 'what monster', he deliberately looked at Ling Xuan with a strange color in his eyes. Because his back was on him, Jingchen didn't see it, but Ling Xuan saw his eyes clearly, and suddenly his heart trembled, his face became a little ugly, and he couldn't say a thousand words anymore.

Jingchen pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "That day, the senior brothers of the Sword Sect have already gone away, this cave is unfathomable and intricate, if it is really inconvenient to act alone, Senior Brother Ling, it is better for you to go the same road with my senior brothers, firstly, we can take care of each other, and secondly, the two of us will meet again after a long absence, and we can have a good chat on the road." ”

After a long absence, Ling Xuan was very happy in his heart, for several years, he was full of words and wanted to talk to a friend, naturally he was unwilling to part with Jingchen, hearing this, he was happy, and he wanted to agree, however, Jingji interrupted before he could speak: "Senior brother, we have important things to do, we really shouldn't delay on the road, besides, ......" He swept back and forth on Ling Xuan and the three of them with strange eyes, and stopped talking.

Jingchen couldn't help frowning secretly, he finally understood why Jingchen and a few people showed unhappiness everywhere. With the cultivation of the Pure Dust True Words Realm, he naturally had already seen that Ling Xuan and the three of them had a faint demonic aura, even though Zi'er's cultivation was too much higher than him, but the monks meditated in front of the Buddha with a pure heart, and their whole body had already been contaminated with a Fury, which was incompatible with the alien aura on Zi'er's body, and he instinctively became vigilant, and had already guessed Zi'er's identity. It's just that he and Ling Xuan reunited after a long absence, full of joy, and didn't think too much about other places, or rather, his trust in Ling Xuan had reached a level where nothing needed to be explained. At this time, Jingji's three times and two times had a deep meaning, he couldn't help but glance at him reproachfully, and said: "Senior Brother Jingji, why are you talking so much today, Senior Brother Ling and I are friends who have experienced life and death together, and you may not know about the friendship here, but I have my own opinions about today's events." ”

This statement clearly brought seven points of blame, Jingji and the other five people all changed their faces, they got along with Jingchen day and night, and they knew him the most, but he usually had a gentle temperament and was extremely low-key, even if their brothers made mistakes, he never blamed them. Ling Xuan and the three of them are clearly not people in the righteous path, the so-called Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, immortals and demons have been life and death rivals since ancient times, Jingchen doesn't seem to understand the truth, and blames them in turn. Jingji and the other five people were secretly anxious, and in this hurry, Jingji opened his mouth and said: "They are clearly three monsters, how can we dance with monsters as monks of immeasurable monasteries?"

Jingchen's complexion changed, and he shouted: "Presumptuous! Senior Brother Jingji, my Wuliang Temple has always had strict rules, you have no respect for your elders, who taught you to be so bold?"

Jingji knew that he was speechless, and lowered his head and said: "I don't dare for my brother." ”

The three demon spirit tigers gently tugged at the tiger whiskers on their lips, and said in a low voice: "The monster shouldn't dance with the monk in the first place, let's quarrel, it's best to move for a while, and the tiger master doesn't have to touch the moldy head of the vampire bat king." ”

Zi'er was wide-eyed, righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "What's wrong with the monsters, there are good and bad monsters, isn't it in your eyes, the monsters are all heinous people? Hmph, Xiaohu is a monster, I am a monster, my brother is also a monster, we are all monsters, but we have never done anything wrong, why can't we go with you?"

Jingchen originally forced himself not to believe it, forced himself not to think about it, but at this time, Zi'er admitted it herself, Jingchen's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he suddenly panicked, not knowing what to do, he looked at Ling Xuan, his clear eyes were quite anxious, and said, "Senior Brother Ling, this is ......"

Ling Xuan sighed secretly, he knew that the friendship with Jingchen was going to end here. He said, "Senior Brother Jingchen, I'm ...... I am indeed a youkai. ”

Hearing this, several monks couldn't help but secretly take a breath, and the disgust on their faces was even worse. Jingchen was even more stunned on the spot, he looked straight at Ling Xuan, his eyes as bright and pure as two stars hung with deep puzzlement and disappointment, and said, "Could it be ...... Could it be that you deceived the little monk in the first place?"

Ling Xuan hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Jingchen, things are not as you think, before today, I didn't deceive you at all, just ......"

At that moment, Ling Xuan told him what happened after he was separated from Jingchen, starting from the Red Refining Mountain accidentally being possessed by the Blood Demon Shura, to the end of the fight with the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect outside the Ten Thousand Bat Cave, there was nothing to hide in between. As he spoke, he felt like he had gone through the past again, and he couldn't help but feel sad. After speaking, he sighed deeply and said, "Senior Brother Jingchen, my master, my master...... I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to deceive you. ”

Ling Xuan said extremely sincerely, everything was truthful, and when everyone listened to it, it was like watching a tear-jerking shadow puppet show, and they couldn't help but immerse themselves in that unforgettable grief and empathize. Jingchen sighed secretly, and said: "Amitabha, Senior Brother Ling is kind-hearted, but he didn't expect that the encounter was such twists and turns, pathetic and heartbroken, could it be that heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs?"

Obviously, Ling Xuan's heartfelt words had already made the Buddha's heart turbulent, thus saying that heaven and earth are unkind, and that all things are used as dogs. Although Jingji and several other monks were moved by Ling Xuan's words, they were still in a clear mind, and when they heard the words, they couldn't help but become more and more anxious, and Jingji said: "Senior brother, don't listen to his one-sided words, demons and monsters are always a lot of demagogic words, Senior Brother Wanwang guards his heart, don't move the Buddha's heart for his words, and his cultivation will come to naught." ”

Jingchen didn't hear it at all, his eyes were dull, he said to himself, and said: "In this case, why should the little monk cultivate hard, even if he cultivates for ten lifetimes and becomes a Buddha, what does it mean?

Everyone was in a hurry, Ling Xuan didn't know that at this time he was already a demon body, between his words and deeds, his body couldn't help but have a bit of bewitchment, not to mention what he said appropriately, his words were heartfelt, his feelings were deep, and the meaning of bewitchment was even more powerful, and under the unguarded pure dust, the Buddha's heart was shaken, and at this time he had been confused by the demons, and if he was not careful, he might go mad and fall into the devil's path, and he was in danger.

Ling Xuan was secretly anxious, he said sincerely, he just wanted to explain clearly to Jingchen, but unexpectedly, it caused such serious consequences, he held Jingchen's shoulders, shook vigorously, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Jingchen, Senior Brother Jingchen, wake up, wake up!"

The heart is immersed in the body, and external forces cannot help it.

Jingchen was unconscious, still talking to himself, Jingji and the other six monks were angry, but seeing Jingji drinking, the six of them rushed to Ling Xuan, and said, "Demon, don't want to hurt my senior brother!"

Ling Xuan was in a hurry, facing the joint attack of the six people, but he did not retreat, he dodged to protect Jingchen, and said, "Six masters, you listen to me. ”

Jingji shouted: "I still want to do a lot of demagogy, the little monk will do the way for the heavens today and eliminate the harmful monsters such as you." ”

The cultivation of the six people is not low, and they approached in the blink of an eye, but when they saw the six people and six pairs of fists, the light was different, each taking each vital part of Ling Xuan's body, breaking through the air, and the tiger was full of wind, but Ling Xuan was just firmly protecting the pure dust and did not intend to fight back.

"Hugh has to hurt my brother!"

At the last moment, but when Zi'er snorted, a purple shadow flashed, and the punch of the six people with all their strength was all shaken away, and the six monks retreated again and again, and retreated to the corner of the stone wall to stabilize their bodies, but their arms were numb, which showed how domineering the purple mang of Shicai was.

All the purple mangs converged into Zi'er's pretty figure in an instant, firmly blocking in front of Ling Xuan, glaring angrily at the six monks, and said, "Stinky monk, how can you be so unreasonable, Zi Lady has to teach you a good lesson." ”

The three demon spirits and tigers turned around, dragged the thousand-year-old black iron rod and staggered up, stood beside Zi'er, and also glared at the six monks with angry expressions, and said in a muffled voice: "Stinky monk, get out quickly, otherwise the tiger master will throw you all into the soul devouring evil land, and you will become a pile of white bones in an instant." ”

Zi'er glared back at him, and the three demon spirit tigers immediately laughed and said nothing.

The six monks led by Jingji knew that Zi'er's cultivation was unfathomable, and even if they did it with all their might, I am afraid that there was no possibility of victory. The six of them met in their eyes, and they had already decided that even if they gave up their cultivation, they would save the dust from the dire situation. "Wicked, Hugh is arrogant. ”