Liu Qi didn't take a few steps and turned to look at him: "Listen to what I say! Don't show off! If you can't fight, just run away, there is no shame!"
Shen Li nodded like a fool: "I'll keep it in mind! Don't worry, if you encounter any trouble, just run away if things go wrong!"
Almost repeating Liu Qi's words.
"That's right, don't stay in Southern Wu. You can go to Northern Sui or Western Shu. If Master Qin asks you to do something, use your own brain and refuse if you think it's dangerous."
"Brother Liu, what about you? Where are you going if something happens here?"
"We're not going anywhere. Let's go boating on the big lake with my wife to rest for a while."
Speaking of the late wife, Liu Qi smiled broadly: "I am already a grown-up, and I plan to have a child."
"Haha... Congratulations in advance to Brother Liu, I will definitely let him recognize me as his adoptive father."
"That's a deal!"
After explaining again, Liu Qi left the wing and ran along the path to other courtyards of Woxia Temple.
Woxia Temple has divided the entire mountain into a temple, which is rare in southern Wudu. Therefore, ordinary people think that Woxia Temple ranks among the top three temples among the 480 temples in terms of scale.
The person Liu Qi wanted to assassinate was not here, but in other compounds on the mountain. If there hadn't been a sudden disturbance, he wouldn't have wasted time coming to check.
Fortunately, I came over and gave the young man some words. Otherwise, with this young man's true stubbornness, he would have fallen into the trap inexplicably.
In his heart, he actually complained about Qin Xianqing, so he just let others participate in the battle. Qin Xianqing was not unaware of the hidden dangers in the young man's body. If he was seriously injured in the battle, it would not be possible to save him with a few pills.
Shen Li stayed in the wing room for a while and calmed down before walking out.
There is an old tree that has been growing for hundreds of years in this small courtyard. The old tree has new shoots. As the breeze blows, the aroma that makes people feel calm comes to the nostrils.
There are many old trees in Woxia Temple, and the old trees are all sprouting new leaves. The monks believe that Woxia Temple will prosper to the top, be unique in the world, and will be relied on by the court.
It is absolutely unbelievable that a grand event for Buddha's birthday could turn into an unimaginable disaster.
After this battle, no matter what, the world-famous Woxia Temple will be severely damaged.
The world is a big dream, and life has several springs and autumns.
The young man sighed.
Since Sister Qin asked him to join the battle, the destination must be the main battlefield on the top of the mountain.
Walk out of the courtyard.
A group of monks ran down with panicked expressions. Not long after, another group of monks holding swords followed panting. They caught the slower ones and stabbed them several times, killing them.
Even if a monk saw Shen Li, who was covered in blood and seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, Quan pretended not to see it and continued to chase the group of monks in front of him, vowing not to give up until he killed them all.
The fellow disciples and brothers who used to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name together became like enemies overnight.
This kind of thing has happened countless times in the world.
It is nothing more than fighting for power and profit.
Shen Li picked up a long sword that fell on the ground, ran to the courtyard gate, and asked: "Are you the abbot of the previous generation?"
The group of monks holding swords slowed down and turned to look at him: "So what?"
"Where is the abbot? I am a reinforcement."
"Haha... The abbot is indeed popular. If he fights with people on the top of the mountain, he will win immediately!"
"Who else should I look for besides the abbot?" Shen Li asked again.
One person laughed and said: "The two founders of Hangshen and Hangmi can be found by anyone."
"Where are the two ancestors?"
"You guys talk too much. The Patriarch will destroy the demon monks lurking in my Buddhist sect on the mountain!"
Shen Li frowned. There were far more than one or two internal advisers to the previous abbot.
"You are the demon monks. The previous abbot had gone crazy long ago!" he shouted suddenly.
"So what? The founder of aviation secrets has long promised us that after the incident is over, we will be rewarded with money and land that will last a lifetime!"
The rest is easy.
Hand out some swords.
It turned out that this group of people were obviously monks who were fasting and chanting Buddha's name, and they were full of fake monks who wanted to achieve great success.
"You Buddhists are so good at criticizing each other, who is the demon monk?!"
He muttered something.
Quickly walk up the mountain.
Isn't it just to kill a few more people? Now that he has extra strength, he can kill them all. This group of demonic monks occupied Woxia Temple, causing innocent people to suffer terrible misfortune.
The monks who had asked the Jie Dao monks to chase and chop them all the way suddenly realized that Shen Li had saved them, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed with great gratitude, shouting, "Heroes are benevolent and righteous."
After shouting a few times, the group of monks who had suffered an unreasonable disaster slipped down the mountain. They really couldn't stay in Woxia Temple anymore and just returned to their hometown to farm.
Southern Wu gave preferential treatment to Buddhist temples. Ordinary people wanted to change their lives. First, they could study and gain fame. Second, they could find a big temple and work hard to become a monk. After working for more than ten years, they would have enough money and land to buy land, marry, and raise children.
It is not easy to become a monk. It costs a lot. Most of it is used for bribes, and the rest is used to support the senior brothers in the temple, hoping to arrange a good and lucrative position for them.
"The old trees in the temple are sprouting new ones. Does it mean that there will be a disaster?"
The group of monks who were sweating profusely and running for their lives couldn't help but laugh and started talking because they were suddenly safe.
"What else could it be? I've long suspected that the rumors in the temple were completely wrong. Think about it, does the old tree represent Woxia Temple? Does the new bud mean that the old tree is growing again? It's all starting to grow again, naturally. Let go of the burdens of the past!"
"Yes, that's so true! We are a burden."
Some people were extremely angry: "Brothers, stop talking! Save up your strength and run away quickly. Once someone comes after us, our lives will be ruined!"
"etc!"
"Why is there an extra person in front?!"
This group of monks all stopped, their heads were cold with fear, and they were trembling.
The man who suddenly appeared was tall and bearded, holding a broad knife wrapped in white cloth, and walked towards them slowly.
"Who are you?" A courageous monk asked, walking on thin ice.
The man raised his head and looked at the mountain with thick smoke, flames, and raging air. He looked away and asked, "Have you ever seen a skinny old man? His appearance... you have seen him, and you will definitely remember him."
"Never... never seen..."
The man was confused: "Are you sure you've never seen this before?"
"My hero, I have been chased all the way, but it is absolutely true that I have never seen a skinny old man!"
"Hey, it's not a good place to stay for a long time. You can go."
Immediately, the group of monks slipped away from both sides of the man, pushing and shoving him.
"It's strange. Why did the old devil magically disappear after I beat him all the way?"
Looking at Woxia Temple, which looked like a battlefield, the man sighed: "That's all, let's make peace with it as it comes. The disaster in Woxia Temple cannot be avoided."
Then, he walked steadily up the mountain.
There was blood everywhere.
It is not like the pure land of Buddhism.
"Woxia Temple has been rampant for many years. To fall into this situation is to repay karma."
The man looked up suddenly.
A sword energy flew up the stone tablet with "The Other Shore" written on it, and the stone tablet fell into pieces in mid-air.
"What a sword spirit!" The man praised, and immediately swayed and took a few breaths to stand on the top of a Buddhist temple, overlooking the evenly matched fight.
It is said that they are evenly matched, just because the two are equally matched, and no one can do anything to the other in a short period of time.
But one of them is a great Buddhist arhat in the Chaolu Realm, and the other one... seems to be wearing a well-made mask, which fits tightly to his face. The person who made the mask can be said to be a skilled craftsman.
The masked young man threw away the half-broken long sword and pulled out the sword hanging from his waist. For a moment, murderous intent filled the sky.
The man narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself: "Withered beauty."
Opposite this person, the Buddhist Chaolu Realm Arhat tightened the long knife in his hand and shouted: "You dare to assassinate the current prince, you Xingxiu Sect has eaten the heart of the bear and the courage of the leopard! Following the king's order, when you encounter the assassins of the Xingxiu Sect, kill Wu Wu amnesty!"
He traveled around the world and settled in Kaixi City. He watched the big show for several days, and his friends revealed many secrets. A man who is a bystander knows that he cannot say that he knows everything about the chess game. Even Meng Dai guessed that he knew 60% of it. .
The great Buddhist arhat asked the man who was standing by, "No matter who kills an assassin from the Xingxiu Sect, you will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver! If you kill the leader, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"
The man laughed and said, "You guys are beating you up. I am just a little person traveling around the world. I met a man from the Demon Cult before and I am chasing him here."
"I dare to ask, senior, is that person from the Demon Cult called Master Ghost Corpse?"
"Oh? Do you know him?"
The young man with the withered red face on his palm clasped his fists and said, "The Master Ghost Corpse was originally suppressed in the Demon Fu Cave of Woxia Temple..."
"I know about this." The man smiled.
"He let the traitor Liying Waihe of Woxia Temple go!"
"It's so true. The Demon Fu Cave in Woxia Temple is tightly guarded, and the thing that locks the ghost corpse master is the South China Sea Long Whale Iron. If there is no internal response, he will definitely not be able to escape." The man paused and continued, "I just said Now, you guys who hit you don’t have to care about my existence.”
Shen Li breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he arrived here, he ran into the old monk head-on. It was as if his mask had been painted and spread. The old monk recognized that he was a member of the Xingxiu Sect who was staying with the prince. Without saying a word, he went straight to death. hand.
Although the old monk is a great Arhat in the Chaolu Realm of Buddhism, he not only has excellent defense, but is also good at attacking and killing.
The sword slashed at Shen Li's vitals.
Just now, he forced the old monk back with a sword, and the sword energy picked up the stone stele on the other side standing beside him. The stone stele, which was nearly a mile long, was shattered into pieces.
Then came this tall man. Not knowing whether he was an enemy or a friend, Shen Li was particularly wary.
He also heard that the old monk blamed him for assassinating the prince, and he was half relieved. He realized that the old monk also didn't know men, so he wanted to kill someone with a knife under the pretext of blaming him.
Then, the man simply refused and mentioned Master Ghost Corpse, which made Shen Li completely relieved.
The old monk seemed to know Zhu Yan, he seemed hesitant, and shouted: "Thief! You assassinated the prince of the dynasty. The world is so big that there is no place for you. Why don't you just surrender, confess to your accomplices, and strive for leniency from the Supreme Being?" You can save a dog’s life!”
Shen Li sneered at this: "The thief shouts to catch the thief."
The man stared intently at Shen Li as he carried the qi machine and then handed him the sword.
He clicked his tongue instantly.
"The killing power is far better than that of the fourth grade. Even in the third grade Chaolu realm, such killing power is not common. The sword energy is crisp and the sword intention is transcendent. It turns out that you are the person who made such a big splash in Kaixi City!"
Qin Xianqing taught him how to get the dragon beads again.
The old monk tried his best to reach the peak of his body and used his sword to attack head-on.
Shen Li played a clever trick.
let go.
Make a secret with both hands and use the Taoist method of controlling the sword with law.
