When there was no one around, Yun Zhong turned around and said with a smile, "How long will you continue to follow me?"
Shui Xin appeared and stared at Yun Zhong.
Yunzhong: "Ah" is a monk.
It feels like going out without looking at the almanac.
Yun Zhong said politely: "Why do you follow me?"
Shui Xin smiled: "Follow your Excellency to meet my family."
Yunzhong: "."
The monk's family. Fortunately, you didn't mean to follow me to meet your wife.
This thought made Yun Zhong feel chilly, and he quickly shook his head to get rid of this ghost thought.
"Your family is——"
"Hu Qing." Shui Xin said directly.
Yun Zhong had a faint smile on his face, but deep in his smile was murderous intent: "How did you know that you could see her by following me?"
There is no need to deny it. The dead will not speak.
Shui Xin glanced at him lightly: "I smell her scent on you."
Yun Zhong: "."
It always felt like I was having a very wrong topic with the wrong person.
He pulled up his sleeve and smelled it. Except for the beggar smell, it definitely had no feminine smell.
Shui Xin smiled, she looked like a woman. sometimes.
He said: "If you don't want me to follow you, I can wait here. Please send her a message."
"Oh? If I leave, Why don’t you tell her?”
Shui Xin said calmly: "I have memorized your aura."
Yun Zhong's face trembled, and he pushed away the messy long hair in front of his face, as if he had just observed Shui Xin carefully.
After a while, he affirmed: "You can't beat me."
Shui Xin smiled lightly: "You can't kill me."
The corner of Yun Zhong's mouth curled up, Young man, you are arrogant. It's just you, so why bother? However, is it better to kill or not to kill?
Calculate it in your mind. Just kill her. Unless it can be kept a secret forever, I'm afraid Hu Qing will have a good relationship with him, and she will be tempted to deceive her master and destroy her ancestors because of a monk. Don't kill him, he doesn't like this monk very much, and he still insists on following him.
However, this monk had the same thing as Hu Qing - he couldn't see through him.
If you can't see through it, you can't see through it. You can't kill your own people if you are too young. What can't a monk kill?
The center of the cloud is certain, and endless pressure is pressing towards the center of the water.
Shui Xin had expected that he would be like this, and in an instant the Buddha's light descended, resisting the endless pressure.
The endless pressure came down overwhelmingly, but it was instantly blocked by the weak white light. The two are in a stalemate.
Yun Zhong raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and with a thought, the pressure increased by 30%.
The Buddha's light was slowly pressed toward the center of the water, but it only pressed a foot away and could not move any further.
The pressure in the cloud increased, and the Buddha's light compressed again. After a few times, the edge of the Buddha's light stopped firmly three feet around the center of the water, protecting him safely inside. No matter how much more pressure was added in the cloud, the Buddha's light remained. No more holding back.
Seeing this, Yun Zhong became really interested. He picked up a snake-shaped thin sword and waved his hand to strike out thousands of sword intentions. Thousands of swords are like shining silver snakes, biting towards the Buddha's light in an instant. In an instant, the white Buddha's light group was annihilated by the silver snake. When the silver snake faded away, maybe not even the dregs would be left inside.
Yun Zhong smiled casually at first, then the smile disappeared, and then his expression became serious.
Thousands of silver snakes entangled into snake caves hissed and raised their heads, as if screaming, their silver bodies twisted and spasmed, blackened and shrunk visibly to the naked eye, and fell powerlessly. Before they hit the ground, they turned into The black air dissipated into the air.
The Buddha’s light remains the same, and so do the people in the Buddha’s light. Kind in white.
Yun Zhong frowned: "Are you a demon or evil?"
Shui Xin clasped his hands in the Buddha's light: "It's just a small trick."
Yun Zhong stared silently.
Shui Xin said: "Your Excellency, it seems that you are not purely orthodox." Yun Zhong: That's bullshit, that's because we don't care, we care about who can reach the top.
He asked: "You and Hu Qing——"
Shui Xin: "I am her brother."
Yun Zhong: "." What a strange relationship.
In the end, he moved forward without saying a word, and Shui Xin followed silently. Passing through the realm, passing through the teleportation array, and so on, we finally arrived at the Demonic Demon.
When Shui Xin saw the ghost, he calmly sat down on the ground, holding a rosary in his hand and chanting sutras.
Yunzhong glanced at him and walked into Guixiao.
Hu Qingqiu was inexplicably interrupted while he was closing his eyes, and he felt unhappy. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat Yunzhong, she would never have been able to bear it.
Originally, she was comprehending the experience gained from fighting with the spiritual fire. During this period, with the blessing of the spiritual fire, she actually comprehended a trace of the law.
This was the first time she understood the law clearly.
Although the silk law appears for a very short time, only a few seconds. But these few seconds left her with endless aftertaste. She tried her best to prolong the wonderful feeling of these few seconds, and it would be no problem to stay in seclusion for another hundred years.
The cloud called her out: "There is a monk looking for you."
The anger in Hu Qing's belly was extinguished again, and she raised her head in shock: "My brother?"
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There is no words in the cloud, how do I know? You two look nothing alike.
Hu Qing: "Is he a good-looking young monk?"
Yun Zhong: "Hmm."
Hu Qing took a deep look at him and felt He seems to be in a bad mood, is he offended because of his appearance? Who asked you to pretend to be a beggar again?
Hu Qing said to himself in surprise: "Did he find it himself? I've never seen him capable of this before."
She said to Yun Zhong: "Then I will go out to meet him." After a pause, "I will take a few of my children with me."
Yun Zhong refused: "He only said he wanted to see you."
Hu Qing looked at him, Yun Zhong was unmoved.
Okay, she can just be herself. She has to ask Yunzhong to take her out.
A green banana leaf appeared in the clouds. The two of them stood on it, and Hu Qing knelt down and touched it. This banana leaf is actually made from real leaves, but the refining technique is simple, and at the same time, this thing can only be used a few times. Belongs to fast moving consumer goods.
Canjian Mountain seemed to be rich in plant resources, so she also made some fast-moving consumer goods for inspiration.
When she stood up again, her eyes were already filled with ghostly energy.
She had no idea how Yun Zhong came in. There was no aura of space fluctuation at all.
This time Yun Zhong did not use the sword energy to clear the way. The banana leaf quickly moved through the ghost aura, and a soft barrier formed against the banana leaf, breaking through the ghost aura.
Ghosts heard the noise and gathered around, and Hu Qing saw all kinds of scary faces in the black air.
He didn't know how long he had been flying, but with a flash from the corner of his eye, Hu Qing called for an emergency stop.
“Stop, stop, stop—”
Not only did she stop, she also turned back and grabbed the tail of the banana leaf.
Stop in the clouds.
Hu Qing pointed in one direction: "There, there."
Inexplicably, Yun Zhong directed the banana leaves to fall back bit by bit.
"This is it." Hu Qing jumped down excitedly, "I'll come as soon as I go."
It was so dark that she couldn't see anything except ghosts. Could it be that she went to pick up a ghost and bring it back?
When Hu Qing came up carrying a huge lotus seat, Yun Zhong fell silent.
Isn’t this Danying’s fairy treasure? After Danying died, this thing became ownerless. It was thrown into the ghost world and no one picked it up. It had been consumed by the ghost energy and had lost much of its spiritual power. It looked like it had no brilliance as a treasure. How did she see through the dark ghostly atmosphere?
Hu Qing: This is the precise vision of professionals.
Professional rag pickers.
Hu was so light that he carried the lotus seat up like a giant treasure. The lotus leaves on the lotus seat were facing the side of Yunzhong, poking him back repeatedly and walking out of the banana leaves.