The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 86 Conversation (please collect and recommend)
Here, Xiang Yang and Monk Ku are chatting with each other, although he is a great master and looks very vicious, but he is very nice, simple, and has no airs of superiority, which makes Xiang Yang very comfortable.

In the open space, Ruda took out a delicate porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out three black pills from it, and distributed one to each of the three people lying on the ground.

"It's the Vitality Pill. It requires a variety of precious medicinal materials to refine it. It's good to rely on the government. You can take out any good stuff, and Lu Da is willing to do so."

The bitter monk moved his nostrils slightly, smelling the fragrance of green grass along the majestic wind blowing, and said with a little envy, then turned his head to look at the fat little monk beside him, thought for a while, and felt a little guilty in his eyes, if he stayed here Baiyu Temple, these pills and the like are not difficult.

"Xiao Xiang, you, Catcher Lu, brought you here, are you planning to find you to enter the gate of God Catcher?

Although God's Catching Gate is very good, it's also very dangerous. See if you see the three on the ground, throughout the year, let's say at least, you have to encounter this situation three or four times. "

The bitter monk said, and he was a little surprised when he saw Xiang Yang's unmoved look after it was over.

"Hey, why, aren't you afraid? This is fatal? Could it be that you have understood life and death at a young age?"

Xiang Yang coughed lightly, rolled his eyes, and shook his head,
"Master Ku, don't sarcasm this junior, it's not for me to decide whether I enter the God Catchment, promise, that's the one who decides.

If you have anything to say, you can tell Butou Lu together later, with your martial arts and your good deed of helping God catch the door this time, Butou Lu will definitely repay you even if you ask for it. "

Xiang Yang knew at a glance that the bitter monk was really scaring him, and he wanted to take the opportunity to achieve something, nothing more than seeing the vigor pill and thinking carefully.

Monk Ku stared at him. This kid is really a ghost, and he was about to speak again. The little monk Yuan Bao beside him pulled his monk's robe and said like a mosquito, "Master, the fish is cooked."

Xiang Yang looked at the little monk Yuanbao in surprise, he was very shy, his temper was not very manly, did he meet a beautiful woman disguised as a man?
Looking carefully, from head to toe, after the appraisal, Xiang Yang sighed, serious man, not to mention that there are no beauties with shaved heads.

Monk Ku hummed, walked to the fire in a few steps, took down three grilled fish from the wooden stand, and then extinguished the burning firewood below with a palm.

After returning, he gave one to the little monk Yuan Bao, one to Xiang Yang, and kept one for himself. As for the three wounded and Lu Da lying on the ground, they could only eat dirt.

Xiang Yang took the grilled slightly charred herring and tore off a small piece of fish. It was a bit dry and there was no condiment. It tasted astringent and bitter, not very tasty.

Ku Monk and Yuan Bao next to him ate Hesai crazily, chomped and choked two or three times, and the fat herring the size of a palm turned into a skeleton in a short while, and they both showed expressions of enjoying the delicious food after eating.

"It's not easy for a monk. I guess I used to eat green vegetables and tofu in Baiyu Temple. I looked happy after eating the grilled fish this time. If I take you back to the restaurant in the county town for a meal, why don't you bite your tongues off? "

Xiang Yang slandered in his heart, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with monks eating meat. There are too many wine and meat monks. How do you say that, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart, so he is very famous.

Yuan Bao sucked his fingers, glanced at the almost intact herring in Xiang Yang's hand, his round nose twitched, and his round eyes were full of longing.

Xiang Yang was stunned, no wonder you are so fat at such a young age, and love is a foodie, that’s all, foodies see foodies, with tears in their eyes, so I’ll give it to you.

With a friendly smile on Xiang Yang's face, he handed the herring to the little monk Yuanbao, as if he was taking care of his younger brother. The bitter monk nodded repeatedly, good man, he would not eat such a delicious fish, it seems that his idea just now was not bad.

At this moment, Lu Da walked over from the wounded with a solemn face, and bowed deeply to the bitter monk,
"Lu Da thank you Master for your help this time, otherwise Luo Qisan's life would be lost, and a devil would be raised to endanger the common people."

Monk Ku nodded, his face became serious, he glanced at Yuan Bao who was eating grilled fish, and said in a deep voice,
"The three of them must have told you about the specific situation. Song Zuwu seems to have taken refuge in the magic sect, and learned an incomplete heart-eating secret technique, which can transform blood to nourish his body.

I have to say that this person still has some ideas. The 36 Dao of Demon Sect, the two Dao of Devouring Heart and Essence of Essence are the most suitable for combining with Iron Bone Sect martial arts. Give him time, I am afraid that I may not be his opponent. "

On one side, Xiang Yang widened his eyes, pricked up his ears, suppressed his beating heart, magic door, 36 ways, heart-eating, and yuan-eclipsing two ways, so excited, is this the most advanced secret?

Yuan Bao was chewing the fish with his cheeks puffed out, while looking at Xiang Yang curiously. Why are you so excited? Although the Demon Gate is hidden in the rivers and lakes, it has a great reputation. Haven't you heard of it?What an idiot.

"What the master said is true. I asked Luo Qi. The magic master who plotted against them should be the one who extradited Song Zuwu. Now he was injured by the master. Lu Da hoped that the master could find and capture him, and hand him over to him. Our god catches the door and disposes of it.

Of course, Ruda also knows that this request is very rude, but it concerns the safety of the people, Master is merciful, and I hope you can agree. "

It's not that there are no masters in Shenchuangmen, it's just that the distant water can't cure the near thirst. Right now, only the great monk in front of him can rely on him, otherwise it would be difficult for him alone to deal with those two people.

Seeing Lu Da's apprehensive and hopeful eyes, Monk Ku pondered for a while. Arresting people is not difficult for him, nor is there much danger. ?

Passing by to save people, and taking the initiative to help the gods are two different concepts.

He was originally an eminent monk of Baiyu Temple, his seniority was not low, and his martial arts were extremely powerful, but recently he had some disagreements with Baiyu Temple, so he left with Yuanbao.

He didn't care, but Yuan Bao was still young, did he really want to spend his whole life with him in the deep mountains?
"Well, that's all, as you said, but you have to do something with me, which is not difficult for you to do."

As he spoke, Monk Ku's lips moved slightly, obviously talking about something, but Xiang Yang couldn't hear it no matter what, he was quite helpless, could he be deaf at such a young age?Seeing Yuan Bao next to him wanted to laugh,
"Master Xiang, the master is talking to Butou Lu through sound transmission, but you can't hear it."

Xiang Yang's eyes lit up, sound transmission into secret?This is a high-end and high-end martial art. If you have a slightly weaker internal strength, you can't do it, and you don't know when you will be able to practice it.

After a while, Xiang Yang saw Lu Da nodding with surprise on his face, as if he had won the 500 million jackpot by buying a lottery ticket, the original majesty disappeared.

Xiang Yang looked at Monk Ku thoughtfully. No matter what, it seemed that the two of them had a good conversation. No, Lu Da had been listening and didn't speak. It seemed that he still couldn't pass the sound transmission into the secret.

(End of this chapter)