Chapter 450: Ancient Battlefield ● Wine Change

Qian Jin said, "Monk, stay away from me! I am reluctant to change my clothes and take a bath." By the way, I remember that you wore this dress in the ancient world. Jingchen Daoist, you don't care about your junior brother's clothes, posture, and smell, he has ruined the lofty image of your Buddhist family. ”

Monk Jingchen smiled silently, and said with a smile, "How can I take a bath? ”

Qian Jin, "Is the monk afraid of water? afraid of drowning in the bath?"

Fuchen said angrily, "Qian boy, you are a girl, where can the Buddha go? Are you afraid of the water in the bath? But boy, your realm level has advanced very quickly, and you have reached the early stage of Mahayana so quickly, and you are at the same level as the Buddha, and you are ashamed of the Buddha." ”

Qian Jin laughed and said, "That's when I have water, I have to take a bath, get rid of filth, and bathe in aura every day." Even if you are full of spiritual energy, you are inhaled into the body by the oil cloth that turns into grease and is inhaled into your body. ”

Listening to the conversation between Qian Jin and the monk Fuchen, the six people who followed behind couldn't help laughing, Chen Ping'an took the initiative to greet the two monks, and introduced all four of them to the two, and explained the purpose of going to the two of them.

The dust monk heard the muttering of a few people behind him, and said, "Qian Jin boy, with the eight of us, do you really want to go to other people's lair?"

Qian Jin, "Monk, are you afraid of death?"

Fuchen raised his head, opened his thick eyelids, and said, "When did the Buddha be afraid? But you have to solve the problem in the late and middle Mahayana periods, and the Buddha can help you delay a middle stage at most." ”

Qian Jin, "Come on." Monk, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you don't give your best every time. You're going to give it a try, and let's see how good you really are?"

Whisk the dust, "Amitabha, the Buddha doesn't kill, boy, don't embarrass your Buddha." ”

Qian Jin, "Come on, monk, I didn't see you eat less when I ate meat." ”

Fuchen's eyes widened, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Boy, you wronged your Buddha, when didn't you eat meat and I drank soup?"

Qian Jin, "Monk, in this way, in the middle of the Mahayana period, if you kill one, I will give you two jars of wine; if you don't kill any of them, you give me ten jars of wine." How?"

Whisk the dust, "Kill one of the ten altars, none of them will be killed, and you will be given two altars." ”

Qian Jin, "No, when you kill one, will I still drink myself?"

"I'll ask you to drink it then." Eight altars!"

Qian Jin, "You are so stingy, your words cannot be trusted." Up to three altars. ”

"Boy, why can't you trust the Buddha?"

Qian Jin, "You can only believe half of your words, Sitan!"

Whisk the dust, "four altars on four altars, deals." ”

Qian Jin sneered, "Where are you a monk, you are purely a villain in the market." The deal is the deal. But if you don't kill any of them, you'll give us ten altars. ”

Dusting, "Deal!"

The six people in the back couldn't hold back their laughter when they heard the two of them adding a counteroffer in front, only Monk Jingchen and Monk Lichen kept shaking their heads.

Although the two have been bargaining, the speed of catching up has not slowed down, and the distance between them and the four people in front of them has shortened from seventy zhang to fifty zhang, and the four people are also getting more and more nervous, and one of them even released a signal flare.

Dusty monk, "This group of birdmen, there is still a way to call friends? ”

Qian Jin, "Who told you to be lazy? If there is another group, then you have to deal with two." ”

"Another group, isn't it eight people? We are also eight people, why do you want me to deal with two?"

Qian Jin, "Who told you not to hurt those people in the first place? This time, you deal with two people, and I am responsible for standing guard." ”

Fuchen's eyes widened, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly smiled and said, "Boy, you just wait, haha, there are eight rescuers here." ”

Qian Jin said with a smile, "Monk, you must know that they often walk outside and have found many caves, and there are a lot of good wines in them, all of which are hundreds of thousands of years old. ”

Fuchen said, "Amitabha, this time the Buddha will deal with two, and none of you can rob the Buddha." Hearing that there was hundreds of thousands of years of good wine, the dust monk suddenly became interested, took out his Zen staff, and rushed towards the other party with a whirring.

Qian Jin didn't have that weapon, he still rushed towards the two Mahayana early days with his bare hands, and when the distance was still three zhang, he pierced the world with all kinds of fingers on the left and right. Both reacted quickly, flashing to the side, one was penetrated through the right chest, the other avoided it completely, and the two came together.

When Qian Jin saw it, he was secretly amazed at their reaction speed, and then took out his strong knife and swung it at them, and swung it at them with a modified knife drawing technique. At this time, the two of them couldn't avoid it, and three spatial cracks flew towards them, cutting the two of them into two sections.

After taking off the storage ring, he found that Chen Ping'an had also killed one person, and was making the transformed immortal skills towards the second person.

The monk dealt with the two alone, and although he had the upper hand, he did not have the strength to kill quickly. Seeing that Qian Jin had already solved the two of them, Fuchen shouted, "Boy, come and help the Buddha, the physical strength of these two boys is not inferior to the Buddha." ”

Qian Jin, "Five jars of wine!"

Whisk the dust, "Love doesn't come, don't blame me if you run away." ”

Qian Jin, "You pestered for a while, and I'll rest for two minutes." ”

At this time, Chen Ping'an had already solved the second opponent, took off the storage ring and rushed towards a Mahayana early stage beside him, which was the opponent of the dust monk, and he was also dealing with two opponents, but one was in the early Mahayana stage, and the other was in the late stage of the merger.

Chen Ping'an made another self-created move, two spatial cracks tore the opponent apart, and he obtained a storage ring.

Those people saw that the situation was not good, and in less than ten moves and eight moves, five people had already been killed, and it was the early stage of the five Mahayanas, and one of them was a team leader with strong combat power. The other team leader shouted, "Withdraw!"

One of the monk's two opponents was the team leader, and when he was slightly distracted, the monk slashed his staff on the shoulder, and then stabbed him directly in the chest, and quickly stepped forward to take off his storage ring, and the other took the opportunity to turn around and flee.

When he turned around and fled, he killed one person, and Li Ape also killed one person, but only four people escaped from the battlefield.

The dusty monk glanced at the storage ring and muttered, "It's really unlucky, why is there no wine in this storage ring of the Buddha? ”

Qian Jin, "Monk, if you don't want it, give it to me, I'm not too little." ”

Whisk the dust, "Take the wine in exchange, twenty jars!" said and handed the storage ring to Qian Jin.

Qian Jin looked at this guy with some doubts, a little uncertain in his heart, but said, "Throw it over and I'll take a look." ”

The monk really threw the storage ring over, and Qian Jin copied it and took a look, there were a lot of things in it, including exercises and top-grade spirit stones, as well as a lot of weapons, which were not only worth twenty jars of wine at all. Qian Jin said, "Forget it, I'll give you ten jars of wine, there are too many things in it." ”

Dusting monk, "Twenty altars are enough, these things are not as good as good wine for the Buddha." ”

Qian Jin, "Take advantage of me, take advantage of you, the first time I take advantage of you, hehe." He transferred the things to his storage ring, then took out thirty jars of wine and transferred them to the storage ring and threw them to the monk.

Fuchen glanced at it, took out a jar and opened it and drank it, "Ha, Qian Jin boy, I got good wine again, it's much better than those wines in the ancient world." Not bad, yes, I'll look for you next time. ”

Qian Jin glanced at him, "You think there is a lot of wine, if I change it again, what will I drink?" Let's go inside and find some caves and see if I can find some caves." ”

Of the eight people, five were given storage rings, and three received nothing, and the exchange between Qian Jin and the dust-brushing monk made some of them smile bitterly, and some of them secretly laughed.

Chen Ping'an smiled alone after checking the three storage rings he had obtained, while Li Ape and Lichen were expressionless and continued to chase the four people with everyone.

After chasing for three days, the eight people all felt that their internal strength was exhausted a lot, and Qian Jin said, "I don't think these four people took us to their lair, otherwise they wouldn't have reached the lair for three days? ”

Monk Whisk, "Let's take a rest, otherwise even if we chase the lair, we won't be able to deal with it." ”

Chen Ping'an, "That's it." We are here to rest and recuperate. If it's really close to their nest, then they'll call someone to come and just wait for the rabbit. ”

Qian Jin, "Then we'll reply here, I don't know where to go now, and I don't have a sense of direction." ”

Chen Ping'an took out eight jars of wine, "I'll provide you with a jar of wine, and restore your strength while drinking." ”

The dusty monk grabbed a jar, opened the wine seal and took a big sip, and said, "This wine is no worse than Qian Jin's wine, why do you always have good wine, but the Buddha just has no direction?"

Qian Jin laughed and said, "This is what I found in a cave, so either find the cave by yourself or go to their lair to grab their wine." ”

When the dust monk heard this, "That's right." They are the head snakes of the land, and at least seventy or eighty percent of the caves in this house have been opened by them, and there should be a lot of good wine. ”

Seeing that the eight people in front of them were no longer chasing, they also slowed down their running speed slightly, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "These outsiders, we are going to break them into pieces;

Another said, "I heard that several teams have been wiped out, and it is estimated that these people did it, but I didn't expect them to be so strong." Don't think about it, just go back and report it. Although the group slowed down, they did not stop.

On the third day, the eight people who were still recovering while drinking suddenly found that there were monks all around, and there was no late stage of integration, the highest level was the late Mahayana stage, and the lowest was also the early Mahayana stage.