The appearance of the bitter monk stunned everyone, and also made Shura frown.

"It's you!" Zhaoming's heart sank, although he didn't know the origin of this bald man, there was no doubt that the other party's strength must be strong, and he and Shura were definitely not opponents.

This man is mysterious, he thought last time that the other party would stop him from slaughtering 50,000 Wu clans who had no power to fight back, but in the end, it was beyond his expectations, the bitter monk had no opponent at all, and he came and went quickly.

It's just that it was the last time, and now that I meet this inexplicable man again, I don't know what will happen.

Shura shook his head helplessly: "Why are you again, bald, are you annoying, tell me your inexplicable things in three days, I don't understand them at all, what's the point?"

This made Zhaoming stunned, it seemed that this bitter monk had been here for a long time, and he should have said something to Shura, which was why he hated the other party so much.

"Good, good!" said the bitter monk with his hands folded: "It is not a big deal if you don't understand it for a while, the donor is a person with a great foundation of wisdom, just remember it in your heart, and one day you will definitely be able to understand the meaning." ”

"You're really ......" Shura shook her head, not knowing whether to be angry or to thank the other party for looking up to her like this.

"Senior, do you have any advice?" Zhao Ming asked, looking at the bitter monk.

Although this bitter monk seems to be harmless to humans and animals, since he has appeared, it is definitely not so simple.

Shura waved his hand: "Big brother, don't pay attention to him, this guy has some problems with his head, and every time he tells me something strange, he can't understand it." If I couldn't beat him, I really wanted to cut him with a knife. ”

"Good, good!" the bitter monk shook his head: "Those who kill people will always be killed." The donor was furious. If it is not resolved, if it hurts others today, he will hurt himself tomorrow. Heavenly Dao cycle, retribution is unpleasant, and by the time you regret it, it's already too late. ”

"Haha!" Shura laughed loudly: "It's nothing more than a heavenly punishment, how can I, Shura, be afraid." Whatever the means, one after the other. ”

As soon as the words fell, his right hand was raised, and the blood-colored long knife sucked up the sea of blood in the Scales Wave Mansion, and with a "hum" sound, with infinite blood qi, floating blood-colored ripples flew into his hand.

Then he pointed the blood-colored long knife at the sky and roared loudly: "God, you are already unjust. If you want to kill me, just come. ”

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, as if God had reacted to Shura's provocation. But it was just a sound, and there was no thunder and lightning.

Shura smiled at the bitter monk again: "Bald, do you see it, God won't split me, it seems that what you said is useless." I think you're still saving some snacks. Go back and get some rest, don't bother me. ”

"Good. Wonderful!" The bitter monk sighed: "The punishment of the Heavenly Dao is not just a means of heavenly calamity. The anger is too heavy, and one day it will get out of control, and it will be all pointed at by the butcher's knife, and they will all be injured. Enemies and friends. There will be no difference between relatives and relatives. ”

Shura shook his head: "You bald man said some nonsense, anger is just a means of my cultivation, if my heart is not chaotic, how can I make a move on my own people." ”

The bitter monk also shook his head: "If the mind is swayed by power. is not a person of great wisdom, and the benefactor is naturally not like this. But even if you are sober-minded, when there will be a mistake, just like just now, the donor and the Zhaoming donor fight each other, and there is no strength left at all. If it is clear that the donor's strength is not good, he has already been injured by the donor's hands. ”

Zhaoming frowned, he originally felt that this bitter monk god was indeed a little annoying as Shura said. But I heard a few words from the other party, but I felt that there seemed to be some truth.

However, Shura didn't think so, and said with a depressed face: "Since it's my eldest brother, naturally I won't be hurt by me, even if I try my best, I can't defeat him." Since what you said is so serious, Lao Tzu will make fewer friends in the future, and the chance of accidental injury will be smaller. ”

Zhaoming also said: "Senior, in this era, it is a fool's dream to want to be indisputable with the world. And when it comes to killing, the Rakshasa King of the Sea of Blood is far more famous than us, why don't you go and tell him this? Even if you don't mention the Rakshasa King, is the witch clan a minority of my demon clan who have slaughtered me all these years? Why don't you talk to the witch clan about this?"

"That's it, that's it!" Shura nodded: "Why don't you go to talk about the Rakshasa King, why don't you talk about the Wu Clan?"

"Good, good!" the bitter monk sighed: "My Buddha only crosses people who are destined, and the poor monk used to form great karma with people, and wanted to find a way to resolve it, so he devoted himself to cultivating the Divine Foot Pass and the Destiny Pass." When I was cultivating, I only saw the figure of the donor in the Buddha Fantasy Realm, and I thought that I was destined for my Buddha. ”

Zhaoming and Shura were stunned for a moment, and they didn't think there was such a statement. After a while, Shura shouted, "It's really strange that you're bald, you can see my appearance when you don't have it." If I were a woman, it would be forgivable, but I am obviously a man, so you are not good at Longyang? If this is the case, I will help you find a handsome immortal, but don't find me. ”

He was angry in his heart, and naturally he was no longer polite when he spoke. As soon as these words came out, the army of the demon clan on Qinghuo Island burst into laughter.

"Good, good!" the bitter monk was not annoyed, and said unhurriedly: "My Buddha's six roots are pure, and I don't touch the affairs of men and women, so I won't do what the donor said." ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Shura finally lost his patience and said to Zhaoming: "Big brother, this guy has chased you so far, why did you save him?"

Naturally, it was the lord of the Scaly Wave Mansion.

Zhaoming glanced at the Lord of the Scaly Wave Mansion behind him, whose eyes were blank and had been frightened and almost collapsed, shook his head and said: "The matter of the day, it is not his fault, but it is actually my fault, if I am injured, it will be fine, since I am unscathed, this matter will be stopped." ”

"Good, good! The donor has good thoughts in his heart, and he will be rewarded with good things in the future, which is gratifying!" The bitter monk said again: "The action just now is not only to save others, but also to save oneself, relatives and friends. ”

"Bald, can you stop talking!" Shura shouted loudly, his eyes couldn't help but be murderous, and he couldn't hold back.

"Good, good!" The bitter monk folded his hands, took a breath, and said as if he had made some decision: "It is not difficult for the poor monk to keep his mouth shut, as long as the donor listens to the poor monk reciting a scripture, and he will no longer bother in the future, how about it?"

"I want to die when I hear you talk like this, and I still listen to you say a scripture! Save it, if you like to say it, you will say it here alone, I don't have time to accompany you!" Shura immediately refused, and then ordered loudly: "Everyone, collect the troops and go back." ”

"Obey!" the army of Qinghuo Island shouted, the momentum shook the sky, and the team gathered and was about to fly to the sea.

"Big brother, let's go!" Shura said to Zhaoming.

Zhaoming nodded, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard the bitter monk sigh: "Good, good! The poor monk has not practiced enough to make the donor Kuhai turn back, so he can only reluctantly go back today and leave the donor behind." ”

As soon as the words fell, only a loud shout was heard, and the blood flashed, and Shura slashed at him with the bloody drinking knife in his hand. He shouted violently: "I knew that you must not have a good heart when you were chattering." ”

He was already annoyed, but he knew that the other party's strength was terrifying, so he had been patient. At this moment, I heard that the bitter monk wanted to keep people, so why not think more, and make the first move.

"Shura, be careful!"

Although Zhaoming didn't want to fight with the bitter monk, since Shura had already made a move, he naturally didn't think about it anymore, and his heart moved, running the flame technique, urging the earth flame pattern to turn into a piece of fire and thunder and slash at the bitter monk.

"Good, good!" the bitter monk did not dodge or dodge, and let the two attacks fall on him.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, the blood-drinking knife was slashed, and a spark appeared, and the bitter monk did not move at all, but Shura was vigorously bounced away and flew away.

Zhaoming's fire and thunder fell on him, and it was like a spring breeze, blowing in his face, leaving no trace.

With a move in his heart, Zhaoming raised his hand to condense the flower of the Dao pattern. Although the Sun Fist is fierce and domineering, it will never be much stronger than Shura's full blow. That kind of attack is useless, only to see if the flower of the Dao pattern can have a miraculous effect.

Seeing the flower of the Dao pattern, even the bitter monk's eyes lit up, and he said with emotion: "Good, good, the donor is really talented and intelligent, and if he can condense such a flower of Dao truth, he will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future." It's a pity that my heart is also affected by anger, and if I can't correct it, I will inevitably go astray. ”

Zhaoming sneered: "What is righteousness and what is disagreement, I'm afraid that I can't understand this heavenly way, how can you know it." People say that different paths lead to the same end, even if it is a wrong path, it is my own choice, and when I come to the end, it is also the right way. ”

"Hey!" the bitter monk sighed: "The donor is very intelligent, but it is a pity that he is the master of hatred, and he must be a sea of blood in the future." Today, the poor monk has to do so. ”

"Then give it a try!" Zhao Ming shouted, knocking out the Flower of Dao Patterns.

This is the flower of Dao Truth condensed by Dao patterns, which is extremely weird, and it seems that the speed is not fast, but it makes people have an illusion that cannot be avoided, and they are afraid in their hearts.

"Good, good!" the bitter monk chanted, raised his right hand, and the green bamboo on his waist was held in his hand, pointing forward, and the flower of the middle pattern was raised.

I saw that the Xuanguang flew away, and the flower of the Dao pattern immediately turned into countless stars and disappeared without a trace.

Zhaoming was shocked in his heart, although he had already thought that this trick was useless, but he didn't expect that the other party could downplay it like this. What was scattered by the green bamboo was not only the true qi, but also the dao pattern.

The bitter monk has the power to shatter the Dao pattern, and the means are unimaginable.

"Two donors, offended!"

With a flick of the bitter monk's hand, Zhaoming and Shura immediately felt an irresistible force rushing towards them, and then flew towards the bitter monk involuntarily.

"Ahh

shouted loudly, wanted to struggle, but unfortunately it was useless, and the whole person was imprisoned by a strange force.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air, the cyan flames on his feet condensed, and swept away towards the bitter monk.

The person who came was dressed in green clothes, and it was the lord of Qinghuo Island. (To be continued......)