We can''t see the edge of the mountain.
Murderous, hidden in the jungle.
The mountain is full of joy, and the beasts are fluttering. It seems that there are thousands of troops and horses coming on the wind.
Five hundred puppets, with wooden swords in hand, dull eyes and ragged clothes, looked like refugees who had never known where.
In front of them stood two men.
"Young master, how to break it?" Ouyang Wenwei turned his face and looked at Xiao Yao, who looked indifferent on his face. He asked anxiously.
Ouyang Wenwei and Li Yaowen suffered a lot from these 500 puppet soldiers.
If he was not tired of dealing with these five hundred puppets, Li Yaowen would not have fallen into the trap. As a practitioner of aura realm, he capsized in the sewer, which is a shame to spread.
Even if Li Yaowen wakes up, he will be laughed off when he returns to Yunxiao hall.
"I''m afraid these people have been dead for many years?" Xiao Yao sighed.
Ouyang Wenwei nodded and hummed coldly: "they are all poor people driven by insects."
Xiao Yao waved his hand: "since it is like this, it is to send them to be happy."
With that, the fish intestine sword still turned into 500 sword shadows and shot towards the front.
"Early reincarnation, early happiness." Xiao Yao''s eyes are calm, but Gujing has no waves.
After taking a deep breath, Xiao Yao''s murderous look became more and more intense.
Five hundred puppets, in the blink of an eye, turned into black fog and disappeared in the jungle, leaving only the ragged cloth.
Xiao Yao put away his fish intestine sword and sneered.
"Do these puppets want to stop me?"
Finish saying this words, his body once again attacked a purple rainbow, toward the depths of the jungle.
Ouyang Wenwei runs hard, but he can''t run. He can fly!
By the time Ouyang Wenwei managed to catch up, the battle was over.
Looking at the corpses in front of him, Ouyang Wenwei fell into stagnation.
There was a big hole in the high priest''s chest, which seemed to have been crossed by something.
Before he could speak, Xiao Yao had turned to leave.
"Let''s go."
Ouyang Wenwei gave a bitter smile.
In fact, when Xiao Yao came, he knew that they would not lose. Who is Xiao Yao? This is the little master of Yunxiao hall. Even Bai Qimei has to give up when he sees Xiao Yao.
What''s more, these little people can only use some tricks.
He was just depressed. He came with Xiao Yao himself. As a result, he didn''t help him.
"Young master, what''s the strength of these people?"
"A bunch of scum." Xiao Yao thought about it and answered with these four words.
Hearing these four words, Ouyang Wenwei looks embarrassed.
Xiao Yao also seems to realize that he has said something, and quickly whispers consolation“ I don''t mean you''re worse than scum! "
Ouyang Wenwei covers his chest.
He thought Xiao Yao might as well not explain
This explanation makes me feel even worse.
Suddenly, Xiao Yao stopped.
He looked at the distance, a white voice came slowly.
Xiao Yao took a deep breath, as if facing the enemy.
"Young master, who is that man?"
Xiao Yao shook his head: "I don''t know, but it seems very powerful."
"Very good?" Ouyang Wenwei chewed these three words repeatedly.
Xiao Yao turned his face, glanced at him and said, "I can''t see his strength. Do you think he''s tough?"
In the blink of an eye, the white figure had come to him.
A little monk, a white cassock, with a string of Buddhist beads around his neck.
"Amitabha." The little monk looked at Xiao Yao and put his hands together.
Xiao Yao also put his hands together and gave a gift.
Although he knew that the other side was a master, he found that the other side seemed to have nothing to do with himself.
"Thank you, benefactor, for sending five hundred wronged souls into reincarnation." The little monk said softly.
He is only seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Good master." Xiao Yao said with a smile.
"I can''t afford the master. I''m just a professional monk. Master Xiao Shi, just call me Xu SuGuan. " The little monk said with a smile.
Ouyang Wenwei on the side said with a smile: "generally, it''s not a saying number?"
"I have no Dharma name, only my name." The little monk looked at Ouyang Wenwei, but he was not angry. "To escape into the empty door doesn''t mean that you have to forget everything in the world. It''s heartless."
"No, just right? There are no seven emotions and six desires. " Ouyang Wen said.
Little monk Xu SuGuan laughed and said, "what is a man? There are seven emotions and six desires. Only when there are joys and sorrows can we know the sufferings of the world. We have to have them before we can talk about putting them down. On the day when we put them down, we will be able to incarnate as Buddha. I''m far from being a monk. "
Ouyang Wenwei waved his hand and couldn''t understand the Zen.
"Originally, I was planning to spend the five hundred yuan spirit, but I didn''t expect that master Xiao had already done it. It seems that I came a little late, so I have to thank you."
Xiao Yao frowned a little.
In fact, he wanted to ask before, but now he wants to ask more.
"Do you know me?"
"Yes, I don''t either." Xu SuGuan said with a smile, "I just know the name. Is that recognition or not?"
Xiao Yao did not speak.
After a while, he suddenly said, "which temple are you from?"
"Jinchan temple."
"Never heard of..."
"It''s normal to have never heard of a small temple." Xu SuGuan said with a smile.
"You''re a hermit?" Xiao Yao continued.
Xu Su Guan shook his head.
"So you''re from the secular world?"
Xu Su Guan shook his head again.
Xiao Yao is more confused.
"Did you leave the temple for these five hundred puppets?" Xiao Yao continued.
Xu SuGuan thought about it and shook his head: "it wasn''t originally. I just felt it when I passed by here."
"And what is your purpose?" Xiao Yao asked.
He was not a very curious person.
But he felt vaguely that the little monk was not simple.
Even said that this young monk just stands in front of him, brings him a pressure.
This kind of feeling, let Xiao Yao feel very uncomfortable, so more dare not underestimate each other.
Xiao Yao has an intuition that if he really starts with the little monk, he must be the loser.
When Xiao Yao thought of this, the little monk suddenly said, "don''t you get tired if you think too much, benefactor Xiao? We couldn''t do it in the first place. Since we can''t do it, how can we win or lose? "
Xiao Yao''s face was shocked.
This little monk knows what he is thinking?
But in my mind, the voice of the snow dragon sounded.
"Master, this young monk is not an ordinary person. I''m afraid he was reincarnated by a Buddhist monk. He has the aura of a holy monk."
The little monk said with a smile, "the snow dragon spirit beast is really sharp."
"..." Xiao Yao was completely confused.
He suddenly felt that he didn''t seem to have any secrets in front of the little monk Xu SuGuan.
Even the existence of Xuejiao can be detected by him.
"I didn''t mean any harm when I came here. I just wanted to find an old friend and bring him back to the world before. Master Xiao was relieved." With these words, the little monk turned around and left.
Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment, suddenly asked: "master, can you tell me who you are looking for?"
"Xu crazy song, you don''t know now, but you will know later." The little monk suddenly stopped and threw it. A Bodhi fell into Xiao Yao''s hands.
"If one day, master Xiao, you meet that gentleman, please crush the Bodhisattva, and I will feel it." With these words, the little monk disappeared in front of his eyes.
untraceable.
"Whew, is this instant transfer?" Xiao Yao took a deep breath. Unconsciously, his palms already had beads of sweat.
He felt that this little monk who did not show mountains and water was probably the most powerful master he had ever seen in his life.
Even Pang Yier, who is in the realm of Qiling sea, may not be inferior.
Perhaps, even Pang Yier is worse than this little monk.
Ouyang Wenwei is even more curious.
"Young master, who is this little monk?"
"I don''t know." Xiao Yao said, "I always feel that there are many things in the world that I don''t know."
Ouyang Wenwei shrugged his shoulders and didn''t say much.
"Forget it, this has nothing to do with us for the time being. Let''s go first." Xiao Yao shook his head and was relieved to make sure that the little monk didn''t mean any harm to him.
"Well!" Ouyang Wenwei nodded.
They went back to tongyuefu together.
Li Yaowen has been standing at the door and seems to have been waiting for a long time.
"Young Lord, you are back." Li Yaowen came up to him with red eyes and said in a low voice, "if you don''t come back again, I''m going to look for you."
Xiao Yao glanced at him and said, "fortunately you didn''t come to us, otherwise, I would have to refine a five grade elixir for you."
With Xiao Yao''s words, Li Yaowen''s face turned red.
"Come on, hurry up and clean up. It''s time for us to go back." Xiao Yao said.
"Good." After Li Yaowen finished, he said in a low voice, "young master, all those who used poison insects have died?"
"Do you think I''ll keep them alive when I do it?" Xiao Yao asked instead of answering.
Li Yaowen scratched his head: "it seems that I really can''t get revenge." Thousands of miles away, on a mountain. The young man in white holds the son and drops the plate. Sitting in front of him, Bai Qimei asked curiously, "didn''t you say that you want to go down the mountain today?"“ No more Said the man in white“ Not the girl you''re looking for? "“ You don''t have to find it. Haven''t you been looking for it for many years? If we can still see each other, naturally we can still see each other. " The man in White said with a smile, "forget it now, so as not to be caught."“ Who else can take you? "“ The world is too big, you see too little. " The man in white shook his head. Bai Qimei is noncommittal. If someone said that to him, he would slap him, but the young man sitting in front of him did not dare to be presumptuous. Others don''t know. Bai Qimei knows that if this man wants to fight for hegemony, he is really invincible.