Chapter 237: The strange monk from Kunlun

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"Boom, boom, boom~"

At night, a violent noise woke up Lin Xiaolu and Zhang Ting at the same time. A confused Lin Xiaolu rubbed his eyes and sat up from the grass. As soon as he got up, he saw a super fat man who looked like an old cow plowing the fields. It pushed away countless soil and trees, arching straight past him, leaving a long ditch.

Looking at the big fat man's retreating back, and then at the shocking ditch in front of him, Lin Xiaolu was stunned.

"Zhang Ting, did something hit the ground just now?" he asked.

Zhang Ting, who was also astonished, nodded blankly.

"It's so scary at night. Anything can happen with this yellow sky mirage. We still have to be careful, little deer."

Lin Xiaolu nodded repeatedly. It was really scary at night. Those who didn't know it might have thought it was haunted.

The next day, the sky lit up again without the sun. Lin Xiaolu used tree branches to skewer sesame seed cakes and roasted them leisurely on the fire.

Not long after, the sesame cakes were ready. Just as he was about to ask Zhang Ting if she wanted to eat, there was a sudden tremor in the dense forest beside him, and not long after, a Taoist priest appeared.

This Taoist priest is very tall, estimated to be two meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is about seventeen years old, and should be older than Xiaolu. He is also very tall, with bulging muscles vaguely visible under his Taoist robes. .

He seemed to have come because of the aroma, and as soon as he appeared, he looked straight at Lin Xiaolu's baked biscuits.

"Brother, can you share some of this sesame seed cake with me? I'm a little greedy."

Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?

Facing this Taoist priest who suddenly appeared, Lin Xiaolu still didn't react.

However, he could also understand that the total number of people they entered into the Yellow Sky Mirage must be about 700, and it was normal to meet people from other sects.

At this moment, Zhang Ting, who had just used the Dust Cleansing Pill, was stunned for a moment when she saw the Taoist priest, and then she said in surprise: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist from Kunlun. I'm Zhang Ting from Xia Maoshan. This is fellow Taoist Lin Xiaolu from Emei. It's a pleasure to meet you." .”

"Hey, I'm down at Zhouli, Kunlun Mountain. Nice to meet you."

After saying that, the burly Zhou Li squatted directly in front of Lin Xiaolu, looked at the sesame cakes eagerly and said:

"This brother, he is not as happy as everyone else, so please give me some."

"Why do you still eat sesame cakes when you are a monk?" Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes and reluctantly tore some to him.

"Greedy, I like food the most." Zhou Li happily took the sesame seed cakes and said while eating:

"Brother Xiaolu, Miss Zhang, are you also looking for brothers from your sect? We can work together. I am a powerful thief, especially good at fighting."

When he said this, his eyes were still staring at the remaining sesame seeds in Lin Xiaolu's hand.

When Lin Xiaolu saw him, he immediately blocked his gaze like an old hen protecting her young.

He felt that the guy in front of him was too rude, and why did he seem to be hungrier than himself?

Zhang Ting, who was careless, nodded happily and agreed. She liked the excitement and felt that it was safer in large numbers.

After all, in terms of appearance, this Zhou Li is tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a righteous face, and a strong demeanor. At first glance, he is the outstanding talent of Kunlun.

"Brother Zhou, you said you are very good at fighting, how good are you?" Lin Xiaolu asked disdainfully while stuffing cakes into his mouth.

"About...that many?" Zhou Li opened his arms and made many gestures.

Lin Xiaolu:……(。ì _ í。)

Zhou Li smiled naively, and then said very proudly: "We in Kunlun are the leader of the six great sects of the Immortal Sect in China. We are the best at fighting. I am also the most powerful one among the brothers who came here this time. I am Foundation building, it’s awesome!”

Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes when he heard this.

When I build a foundation now, it's like an adult hitting a child. It's so awesome.

"Miss Zhang Ting, brother Xiaolu, what state are you two in?"

"I, I only have the fourth level of Qi Condensation, and Brother Zhou is laughing at me." Zhang Ting said embarrassedly.

"I am a warrior." Lin Xiaolu said casually.

Zhou Li was slightly startled when he heard the word warrior, and then smiled widely: "Brother Xiaolu, Miss Zhang Ting, don't be embarrassed, my master said that a powerful monk like me is born to protect others, so please be sure Let me protect you and reflect the value of my practice.”

Lin Xiaolu was slightly surprised when he heard this.

He looked at Zhou Li, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him, and subconsciously felt that he was speaking from his heart, but he was a little unsure. Could this guy be greedy for his sesame cakes?

Although this guy does seem to want to protect others?

But is this a special hobby?

"You practice to protect others?" Lin Xiaolu asked.

"Yes, otherwise, what else could it be for? Immortality?"

Zhou Li seemed to be a talker, and he wanted to prove his power, so he stood up suddenly and took off his shirt in front of Lin Xiaolu.

Zhang Ting said "Ah!" and covered her face, but Zhou Li didn't realize it and directly exposed his strong upper body.

"Brother Xiaolu, look at my muscles! How powerful are they?

Look at my side muscles, look at my biceps, look at my back muscles. "

Zhou Lisao made several postures in succession, leaving Lin Xiaolu stunned for a moment.

"Brother Xiaolu, I, Zhou Li, love food and protecting others the most. Therefore, I have not only advanced in cultivation, but also developed strong muscles. Everyone who sees me will be impressed by my charm and feel full of security. "

He laughed confidently while posing: "Protecting others is a very fulfilling thing. Brother Xiaolu, do you want to try your muscles?"

Lin Xiaolu scratched his head and said modestly: "It's better not to give it up."

"Oh come on, come on, don't be nervous." Zhou Li grabbed Lin Xiaolu's hand and moved it up to his abdominal muscles. At the same time, he smiled happily and said: "Brother Xiaolu, hit him hard. Even if you don't use spiritual power, you can just rely on these muscles." It can resist the attacks of ordinary warriors, come on, give it a try."

Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Lin Xiaolu felt a little embarrassed to refuse for a moment, so he tentatively said, "Then I'll fight?"

"Hahaha, fight, brother Xiaolu, if you don't punch me twice, how do you know how strong my muscles are."

Lin Xiaolu was dumbfounded. He didn't know what kind of weirdo this guy was. He was a good monk who loved muscles so much. He looked a bit like his own kind.

But now he has a good impression of this Kunlun monk, and feels that Zhou Li is the most like a hero among the monks he has ever seen. Although he seems to be a good eater, it doesn't hurt.

He thought about it carefully, but he still didn't want to use force against such a person with a sense of justice, so he still shook his head and said that he didn't want to fight.

But Xiaolu was unwilling to fight, so the naive Zhou Li became even more enthusiastic, grabbing his hand and unwilling to let go.

"Hey brother Xiaolu, don't be shy, come on, hit me."

"Um...Brother Zhou, it's better not to give up. We just met, and I'm very strong."

"Hahahaha, I like strong ones. Brother Xiaolu, don't be polite, just say hello with all your strength!"

"Uh... let's forget it." Lin Xiaolu still shook his head.

"Oh Brother Xiaolu, be bolder. I am the strongest monk in Kunlun this time. If you don't hit me, you are looking down on me."

Lin Xiaolu:......

"Then I really hit you?"

"Hahahaha, come on!" Zhou Li said confidently.

Lin Xiaolu had no choice but to use a little strength and then punched.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and his fist landed on Zhou Li's abdominal muscles.

After Lin Xiaolu finished the beating, he was surprised to see Zhou Li's expression unchanged.

It seems like this guy still has something.

He knew how powerful his fists were. Although he only used a trace of strength, Zhou Li did not use protection and relied solely on his physical strength but his expression remained unchanged. It was indeed amazing. Could it be that he was a dual practitioner of immortality and martial arts?

"Brother Zhou, this punch from me..."

Zhou Li raised the corner of his mouth, laughed and patted his shoulder:

"Brother Xiaolu, you did a good job with this punch. Don't hit me again in the future, hahahaha."

In the forest, the tall Zhou Li continued to laugh twice, and then he fainted...