Su Fu's pupils condensed suddenly, his mind was divided, and the puppets guarding the entrances didn't see the old monk come back, why did they suddenly appear here?

This old monk is really very old, the folds on his face can trap flies, and his thin body is slightly rickety, as if a gust of wind can blow it down. However, his eyes scanned him like sharp blades, and inexplicable qi slowly poured out of his body.

This black-clothed and masked face, no matter how suspicious he looks, it is no wonder that the other party is murderous.

Su Fu didn't have time to think about why the old monk appeared here for no reason. Without saying a word, taking advantage of the Songtao white-eyed Buddha power to stir up the entire ancient temple, his figure flashed, and he fled to the sky.

Just escaped from the ancient temple, and the monk didn't know when he was already in the air in front of him, his hand sleeves were full of energy, and he slapped it heavily.

said that it was too late and that was fast, Su Fu reacted so quickly, he was concentrating on the direction of the ancient temple, and he had already reacted at this moment, narrowly avoiding this blow, and then rushing forward after landing.

Gradually escaping from the surroundings of the ancient temple, the Buddha power was still steaming, Su Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, however, the smile froze. The old monk didn't know when, but he had come to the front again, and he was on the roof, quietly looking at him.

"Shrinking into inches?"

Su Fu squinted slightly, suppressed his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Persuade the elders not to make mistakes, dare to chase after them again, and don't blame a certain spicy hand for being ruthless!"

After speaking, his body suddenly scattered into a little starlight, but this was inspired from "Senluo White Bone Dao", at this time, he had to hide his identity, and he must not let the other party know the identity of his sword cultivation.

The stars flew into the air.

Seeing this, the old monk stretched out his hand expressionlessly, his sleeve robe was drumming, and in the sound of hunting, a Buddha light shot out from the ground, and the stars were scattered, and the aftermath was like a meteor, and it fell on the house with a bang, with a radius of dozens of zhang, and it became a ruin in an instant.

Su Fu re-condensed his body, pretended to be panicked, and fled into the distance.

The old monk Wangkong took a step, his figure flashed, and he came to Su Fu again, and he was knocked down with another blow in the air.

"Old man, you deceive people too much!" Su Fu avoided it dangerously, but still fled.

After escaping for half a moment, he has come to the center of the city, where the Buddha power is stirred, and he has become a ruin, and he has already shocked the entire Fahua City "chickens and dogs". Who would have thought that there would be people who would dare to fight at this time.

Finally, Su Fu was careless, did not dodge the heavy blow, was hit in the chest by the old monk Zhengzhong, couldn't help vomiting blood and flew backwards, hitting a stone wall, he barely raised his eyes, and said, "And...... Slow, you old monk is so unreasonable, why do you want to kill someone for no reason?"

The old monk was still expressionless, but he opened Chrysostom and said, "Which one sent you?" ”

The sound was extremely indifferent, as if it came from the far side of the sky, making its body a little faint and transparent.

Su Fu coughed lightly and said: "I have no evidence to be at home in the lower four seas, and I have scattered one person, but who sent me? I just heard on the street that the two Zen masters of Songtao and Changmei want to talk about Zen competition, follow them all the way, and watch them outside the Zen room.

The old monk replied indifferently: "Which one sent you?" ”

Su Fu said in shame: "You monk is so unreasonable, you don't believe it honestly, what should you do?"

"What else do you see besides the fighting method?" the old monk seemed to be a little convinced, and his voice was slight.

"What else is there to see besides the fighting method?" Su Fu asked wittily.

The old monk paused and said, "What kind of path did you use just now, it seems to be a direct exercise of the Great Dao." ”

Su Fu sneered in his heart, this old monk had not made a heavy hand for a long time, but he was afraid that he would covet the star that he had used to turn into a mang. looks mysterious and unpredictable, but in fact, it is only like this on the surface, and the inside is still the capacity method of "Senluo White Bone Road", and it is not a direct avenue at all.

However, perhaps it is not that he covets the exercises, but that he wants to find his roots.

Thinking about this, he said: "This is obtained in the early years of adventure, called "Taixuan Sutra", and I don't know which predecessor created it, it is very exquisite. If the Zen master wants to see it, he will not shirk it in order to solve the misunderstanding. ”

The old monk was really moved, and said lightly: "I will borrow it and pay it back." ”

Su Fu pretended to reach into his arms, and took it and got up, as if he was about to hand it over. The exercises were not seen, only a cold light was seen, and a short sword stabbed the old monk's façade sparsely.

"Smack!"

The old monk had already taken precautions, the Buddha's light on his body bloomed, with a crisp sound, the short sword was broken in two, and he sneered and stabbed back, piercing Su Fu's heart and the lower dantian respectively, and died on the spot.

No matter which monk comes, his heart will not survive if his heart is broken.

However, when the corpse fell to the ground, and when the old monk reached out to search for it, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, why did this corpse not bleed?

Even the corpse didn't matter, and the figure disappeared immediately. Soon after he left, the corpse dissipated inch by inch, and in a short time there was no trace.

……

The words are divided into two ends!

However, it is said that Songtao and Changmei fought out of the "real fire", and each will stir up the Buddha's power, how can I smell the movement outside, and I don't know that Fahua City is "chickens flying and dogs jumping".

The aftermath of the fight between the two made all the disciples withdraw, and the disciple who was in the center of the storm, and the disciple who had a "nightmare" became the only unlucky one.

As early as when the two of them were fighting, he woke up, and his memory was modified by Su Fu, only to know that he had a nightmare, and when he saw the two masters fighting, he knew that they saved him.

But when he woke up, he couldn't wake up the two people who were fighting, and the meditation room shook and shook, so frightened that he curled up and didn't dare to move.

There was a loud bang, and the two of them each snorted and took a few steps backwards, their faces turned pale, and they were obviously not lightly injured.

The long eyebrows are still slightly inferior, his complexion is defeated, he has long lost his arrogance, like a defeated rooster, and said cowardly: "Senior brother's mana is profound, junior brother admires, come back to ask for advice in the future!"

So he went out with a gloomy face.

The center of the circle came in, and the disciples who had survived the catastrophe went out, and then he smiled and said: "The Zen master is really a Zen master, and he is really the reincarnation of a living Buddha." ”

Song Tao said lightly: "Yuanxin, you come with me." ”

The two of them went to the meditation room next to the abbot and sat down, Songtao glanced at the low table, the golden bowl was gone, and there was a trace of anger in his heart, this circle was too presumptuous!

"What about the drinking utensils?" Song Tao still said flatly, "If there is no drinking utensils, how can you talk about wine?"

Su Fu smiled playfully: "Didn't the Buddha often say that there is no phase, there is no phase, there is no wine utensils, how can you not talk about wine? ”

Song Tao spat out a mouthful of turbidity, and he was cold and murderous.

Su Fu looked at him without showing weakness, and said in his heart: As long as you kill me, it will be your death......

Time flowed breath by breath, ticking and ticking, like a valley spring dingdong, he never thought that this moment would be so difficult. The tragic situation when the Su Mansion was destroyed vaguely appeared in front of him, and at that time, his not young heart, had already sworn that the blood feud would be repaid by blood. After decades of struggle, the time has finally come to make it happen.

Only one step away, only one step away!

Song Tao's hand was finally raised, and Su Fu's heart also rose to his throat.

At this moment, the disgusting voice of Changmei came from outside the meditation room: "Senior brother, junior brother forgot about jì, and I will tell you ......about it when I come out."

PS: Today, another friend of mine got married, so I finished writing it in advance. These two chapters, although a bit rushed, I am very satisfied.