The matter of the Sword Pavilion was still in vain in the end. Cang'er is a monk who is compassionate. And the five major distraction monks of the Southern Regions were in poor health, so they couldn't stay longer, so they had to retreat.

After all, a few people can leave so easily by relying on their ears, and thank them and say goodbye. In his heart, he knew that the Cang'er Buddha Dao Spiritual Formula was extremely restrained against Gu worms, but he didn't ask him to help solve Gu, and only waited for Lin Xi to refine the antidote after he went back.

First, they are the strongest cultivators in the Southern Regions, and they belong to several top forces in the Southern Regions, how can they accept the favor of foreign lands several times? If they can solve it by themselves, it will be inconvenient for them to work hard.

Second, several people are quite difficult to agree with the kindness of a woman like Cang'er, and they are not angry.

When the five people left, they tried their best to warn Cang'er to leave together, but Cang'er was hard-hearted to stay, which also made the five shake their heads and sigh.

Alone, in the face of many Gu cultivators, what will happen depends on their creation.

On the way, Yan Chen let out a long breath, his face was a little solemn, and he said slowly: "This person is very strong, at least my Southern Region, five people are his opponents." I didn't expect that the monks of the Western Regions were so strong!"

Several people knew very well in their hearts that whether it was Cang'er or Bu Dian, they would never be the strongest of their respective forces, otherwise they would be empty inside, and they would definitely be disturbed by Xiaoxiao.

Yuwen Jintuo said with a smile: "Brother Yan, why should you worry, don't look at Master Cang'er with one enemy and one hundred, such a mighty one, in fact, Buddhism and Gu Xiu have been in dispute for thousands of years, and they have many restraints with each other. If Gu Xiu didn't have the help of Gu worms, his strength would be greatly reduced. ”

"But even so, it is an indisputable fact that Master Cang'er's cultivation is above you and me. Yan Chen said.

Several people have different complexions, but they are not a little jealous, and they have a little respect for Buddhism in their hearts, but they also have a little disrespect.

It is easy to say that people are hungry and people are drowning, but how many people in the world can do this? But how many people will do this.

Bei Yingkun laughed coldly twice, and said, "I just don't know if Master Cang'er can be so merciful after encountering evil!"

When his words fell, several people were a little worried in their hearts.

At this time, the five of them were frowning at each other, and there were frequent reports from the door, starting from some small sects and small families, they had been attacked repeatedly, and those who were unfortunate had been wiped out.

And even if the five people have a heart, they are powerless, the southern region is huge, the enemy is in the light, and they are in the dark, and it is not easy to suppress it. What's more, the circumstances of this evildoer are unknown, and there are rough marks that can prove that there is a shadow of a foreign monk.

The monks of the Western Regions, they have already received the teachings, and they know it in their hearts. The monks of the Northern Regions, whether it is a Taoist sect or a cult White Bone Sect, are not fuel-efficient lamps.

As for the Eastern Regions, there are many forces, and there are not many people who have made great achievements, but they are not to be underestimated. There are people like Buddhas and Taoists, and there are also people who are as evil as Gu cultivators and white bones, even if five people are in charge of one sect, they know very little about the Eastern Regions.

A month later, the Demon Domain East China Sea.

The mountains and rivers are hazy and picturesque, and the grass and trees are verdant like juice. People's hearts are like shadows, and heaven and earth are like touches.

Beside Leng Xiao, Shi was already standing beside him. In January, after burying the old acquaintances, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and after getting the cold news, he went straight to the East China Sea.

Looking at the mountains and green waters, Rao is teacher is crazy and rough, and he can't help but open his mouth to admire.

Leng Xiao faced the endless sea and handed over the Yin Yu pendant sideways.

Shi Mad took the jade pendant, sniffed it gently, frowned, and after a while, he laughed twice and said: "On this jade pendant, there is indeed some salty smell of seawater, but Shi Mou can't smell the complicated smell that Xiao Protector said!"

After saying that, he returned the jade pendant to Leng Xiao and asked, "In this way, this jade pendant is owned by a disciple of the Blue Scar Sect?"

Leng Xiao nodded slightly. For this jade pendant, he only said that it was owned by Hanyue, and he would not reveal that he also had one, and it also matched its yin and yang, otherwise it would be categorically unclear.

"The person who handed over this jade pendant to Xiao is the Western Regions Buddhism, Master Cang'er. He said that this jade pendant was owned by Han Yue, a disciple of the Blue Sprint Sect, and presumably he should be more familiar with this name than Xiao Mou. ”

Shi Mad immediately said: "Han Yue is the personal disciple of Liao Mian, the master of the Dantang Hall of the Green Sprint Sect, the head of the female disciples of the Blue Sprint Sect, and the outstanding junior cultivated by the Blue Sprint Sect. If this jade pendant is really a cold moon thing, I can't say that you and I can really follow the vine and find out the whereabouts of the missing monk in the Southern Regions. ”

Immediately, he asked again: "But since Master Cang'er already knows so clearly, why doesn't he rescue it himself, and entrust it to you and me? And you and I are demon cultivators, since ancient demons have different paths, how do he know that you and I will come to the rescue?"

Shi Mad said this, seemingly asking casually, but he used the word "you and me" to tie himself up with Leng Xiao, which was also to dispel Leng Xiao's defense.

I saw Leng Xiao slowly shaking his head and saying: "Buddhist monks, pay more attention to chance, Master Cang'er picked up this jade pendant by chance, and met Xiao by chance, Xu felt that he had a fate with Xiao." ”

Shi Mad smiled, squeezed out a few crow's feet from the corners of his eyes, and laughed twice: "Then according to Xiao Protector's opinion, how to find this cold moon?"

He digressed from the topic and stopped pursuing the matter. It seemed that it was only a few breaths, and countless thoughts had flashed through his heart.

Although the Terran monks are hostile to the demon race, the Buddhist monks pay attention to compassion and have always been compassionate to others. And Taoism in the Northern Regions, there are demon slayers and demon savers, and they have two views on demon cultivation. And so on, but it is also common, and what Leng Xiao said is not impossible.

Moreover, the southern region will be tilted, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, Cang'er is a monk who has attained the Tao, and the wisdom does not need to be said, presumably it is also expected that the cause and effect will be given, so the jade pendant will be gifted.

Leng Xiao stared at the jade pendant in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly. In front of him is a great water, on which a single boat is almost like the dust of the ground, and when it is far away, it is difficult to distinguish its origin, but it is vast.

The location of the two of them at the moment, to be exact, is not the East China Sea, they are still on the coast, and they are still in the Southern Regions.

He said, "The place where the missing monk is held must be a place that Master Cang'er cannot enter. Moreover, this place can restrict the master, but it can't restrict you and me, otherwise he wouldn't have handed over this jade pendant to me. ”

Shi Mad nodded slightly, and still asked, "What kind of place can meet this?" He had no objection to what Leng Xiao said. If Cang'er can enter, there is no need to pretend to be Leng Xiao's hand.

Hearing this, Leng Xiao couldn't help but smile and said: "Buddhism pays attention to quietness and dust, so if you think about it the other way, it is very likely that the ghost head will trap the captive people in the dust." And being able to accommodate so many people must be a big deal. ”

Not only to accommodate such a large number of people, but also to operate normally, without arousing suspicion, the scale will certainly not be small.

What is the wind and dust, not only refers to the land of wind and moon, but also all the places that hinder the rules and precepts of Buddhism.

"The scope of this East China Sea is huge, and with the strength of you and me alone, I'm afraid that I will be powerless" Shi frowned, his face embarrassed.

"The Master Protector has been following the Demon King for a long time, and he is more familiar with the Demon Domain, if the Master Protector hides the hostages, where will they hide it?"

Seeing Leng Xiao's gaze, Shi Mad couldn't help laughing, stroked his hair, and said: "Xiao Protector is too much to look up to Shi, Shi is just a rough man, with brute strength, what can he think of? If not, the Demon King will not ask for a certain Sasuke Xiao Protector from the side." ”

"Teachers and protectors don't have to be presumptuous. He chuckled.

The two talked in detail for a long time, and Leng Xiao also kept in mind the general situation of the East China Sea.

But it was Shi Madness who suddenly looked at him carefully, and said half-jokingly: "Xiao Protector's appearance is quite similar to the person he knows. ”

He always stared at Leng Xiao's side face, Leng Xiao turned his cheeks, looked at him, and said with interest: "Oh, there is such a thing? ”

The breeze carried a wisp of grass mustard in front of the two of them, and it was difficult to stop this moment.

Shi Mad retracted his gaze, landed in the distance, and laughed: "The world is so big, there are always a few people who are similar, and it is not uncommon to say it. That person was much smaller than Xiao Protector. It's a pity that Shi Mou and him are just meeting in Pingshui, and if they want to be introduced, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect the Dharma of Xiao. ”

Leng Xiao's gaze drifted from the side of Shi Ma's face, followed his eyes into the distance, and said lightly: "That's a pity." ”

The two of them stood in the wind, their clothes flying, and in this landscape, there was also a bit of style.

It is said that the two have been discussing for a long time, and they wanted to cross the East China Sea first and go to the demon domain. The East China Sea belongs to the Ninth Demon Venerable. It seems that the territory is the most extensive, but in fact, most of it is the sea, and there is only a corner where people can be accommodated.

Even if the Ninth Demon Venerable is resentful, he doesn't dare to say more, and his cultivation is at the end, so what kind of face do he have to ask for?

Just as the two of them were about to leave in the wind, Shi Mad suddenly stopped Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao was still a little unclear, and Shi Mad turned around suddenly, two fallen leaves stirred up under his feet, and his figure had already appeared in the distance.

The cool breeze is blowing, and the paulownia leaves are hollowed, washed between heaven and earth, and rippled in people's hearts.

At this moment, he followed the teacher's crazy look, only to see a book case, a wooden chair, a piece of paper, a pen, and a woman in the distance.

Looking at its appearance, I don't know how long it has been here, and he and Shi Mad didn't notice it until this moment. Even if it weren't for the master's keenness, he would never have noticed that someone was looking at him so grandly.

Two yellow leaves fell on Shi Mad's shoulders, and the tender green grass fell with the wind. He flexed his fingers and paused half an inch at the woman's throat.

If he wanted to take a woman's life, he could crush her throat without blinking.

Leng Xiao stepped forward, his gaze falling on the rice paper.

Splash ink landscape, elegant gentleman. Leaning on the mountain and looking at the sea, fighting the sword and the end of the world.

The painting on the scroll is exactly him and the teacher. The faces of the two are just a few points of thin ink, shallow and faint, and they are not clear, but they make people feel vivid, lifelike, and recognizable at a glance.

This ink pen alone can be called a master.

The two fingers of the teacher madness were pressed against the throat, and there was no fluctuation on the woman's face, always with a touch of peace, which made the anger on the teacher's body dissipate a lot.

As the woman lifted the pen and put the pen down, her body moved slightly, and on his fingers as thick as copper and iron, he could even feel the fine velvet on the woman's neck.

He withdrew his hand.

Leng Xiao looked up, the woman was dressed in plain clothes, but she was not ordinary. It is not like dust, it is not like a mortal family, it is like a beautiful lady, and it is peerless.

Her jade fingers are beautiful, her eyebrows are picturesque, but it's a pity that those eyes are like stars in the daytime, you know, it's there, but you can't see it.

She, invisible.

"The little woman is abrupt, and I hope that the two sons are not strange. ”

Xu felt Leng Xiao and the two, the woman put down the pen and bowed slightly to the two. People with eye diseases have a more acute perception than ordinary people, and the woman must have felt the two of them, but she waited until the last stroke fell before she got up to greet her.

The last bit of ink was on the fiery red sun in the sky. dyed with a pool of ink, it can be so dazzling, like the sun on the sky, jumping on the paper.

Thanks to the girl's affordability, she presented a certain two people to Mobao. Leng Xiao withdrew his gaze from the woman's face and fell on the painting again.

Clever smile, beautiful eyes. But, alas, alas. This thief, God, when has he ever been fair?

Shi Mad's lips snorted, and after a long time, he said, "Girl's eyes are ......."

He stopped more than halfway through his sentence, and then suddenly stopped, for fear of abruptly abruptly attacking the girl.

"The girl is inconvenienced, please sit down quickly. ”

Leng Xiao said, and the woman nodded and sat down. I only heard her say: "The eyes of the little girl were born like this. The two sons don't have to be taboo, even if they don't have this pair of eyes, the little woman can still see it. ”

"I have questions below, I don't know girl, why do you see it?"

On the picture scroll, there is a flower and a tree, and there is no difference.

"Heart. ”

After the two of them went inside, they didn't ask for any valuable information from the woman's mouth, or rather, just admired the woman's beauty, and turned away.

Edgeworth, weaving through the clouds. Leng Xiao saw a trace of distraction from the face of the teacher, and couldn't help but laugh lightly: "Miss Mo looks at the world with her heart, I am afraid that she ignores the distance. ”

Shocked back to his heart by his words, Shi Mad suddenly coughed dryly twice, and said: "Xiao Protector doesn't want to make fun of Yu! Shi is just thinking, that Moxiang girl has no trace of cultivation, why can she paint for a long time before you and me, but you and I can't notice it?"

Leng Xiao's face was calm, and he said: "How many things in the world can be explained? As long as you are not an enemy, why should you care about so much." ”

Leng Xiao's words seemed to make the teacher crazy and happy, and he said, "This is very true." Leng Xiao only secretly laughed at the rock-like big man, but he was also folded in the tenderness of water.

Although he said such words, there was not much optimism in his heart. This woman is unknown, and she appears here in vain, not knowing whether she is friend or foe.

On the coast, the woman paints under the trees, the ink is dyed with white silk, the green mountains are hazy, the sea water is missing, the clouds are shrouded, and the son is the sword. Long hair on the temples, accompanied by the west wind.

At the end of the painting, the rice paper turns into large leaves, the ink turns into spring mud, the brush turns into branches, the table becomes ashlar, and the wooden chair turns into grass.

Coming and going. The two coats were in the wind, and the skirt was dragged on the grass, making a soft sound. At the end of the landscape, there is a hut, as if from a painting.

There are legends in the Southern Regions, and there are beautiful women in the East China Sea.