Listening to politics behind a curtain?Kill the Queen Mother at the beginning!

Chapter 21 I'll Save You, You Bald Donkey
"Benefactor, the murder on your body is too heavy!"

The old monk stared intently at the young man in the python robe in the distance and said with his expression unchanged, but the crooked Vajra Staff in his hand had already been pinched with a deep imprint by the clenched palms, and he used it while speaking. The inner strength of Buddhism can be heard clearly even hundreds of feet away.

"Good, good!"

"Instructions for benefactors, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

The old monk stared intently at the young man in the python robe with an indifferent expression, and his murderous intent arose. If someone else said what he said just now, it might be just an insignificant threat, but according to this son's heart, I'm afraid he could do it seriously!
"My hand is empty, how can I get the butcher's knife?"

Luo Congee raised his hand playfully and said.

"The knife is in the heart."

The old monk looked at the thin figure of the young man and sighed. When he looked up, the bones and corpses all over the ground coincided with his figure. Although these people were not killed by him, they died because of him.

"Even if the butcher's knife is in your heart, if you put it down lightly, you can become a Buddha. I'm afraid that the word "become a Buddha" is too contemptible, so it doesn't matter if you don't become a Buddha..."

"What's more, these words are too unfair to those with pure hearts..."

Luo Porridge sneered.

"Don't tell lies, the benefactor. The original meaning of these words is to let go of delusions, separation, and persistence, and you will be a Buddha!"

"There is a saying in "Jinling Huiji Zen Master", it seems that if he has a large forehead and a murderous massacre, if he throws away the knife, he will prove the fruit of Arhatship."

"There is also a saying in "Five Lanterns Huiyuan" that Guang E is just a man who kills people without blinking an eye. He put down the butcher knife and immediately became a Buddha."

"They can all let go of their obsessions. If the benefactor lets go of his obsessions, he will be able to become a Buddha immediately. Don't let go of his obsessions!" The old monk fell from the tall building while speaking.

But the footsteps had just stepped onto the long street, and after taking a look at the swordsman in civilian clothes, he abruptly took it back. At this time, he was still somewhat vigilant, and he could travel the rivers and lakes for dozens of years without dying, regardless of the rest. I still regret my life.

"You old bald donkey are so good at ink."

Luo Porridge rubbed his eyes and said, looking at the shiny bald head on the other side of the long street, he was inexplicably upset, and he was even dizzy after hearing that bullshit.

"If you want to kill me."

"Just do it!"

Looking at the hesitant look of the old monk, Luo Porridge teased.

"I have long heard that there is a lot of incense in the White Horse Temple, and even the monks there eat fat, but I don't know how much people's fat is in their stomachs?"

"Wait until I bulldoze the temple,"

"I have to cut them open one by one to see..."

Luo Porridge looked at the old monk and grinned.

under the moonlight,
The young man has red lips and white teeth, with a smile on his face,

But the old monk felt a burst of cold air rushing from the soles of his feet directly into the Tianling Gai, even the white teeth were filled with cold air.

Inexplicably, the abbot's skinny appearance appeared in his mind before he died. How could the White Horse Temple be burned down after exhausting his life's efforts?
The old monk had blue veins on his forehead,

The anger in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Beast!"

The old monk yelled angrily, and the vajra stick in his hand was suddenly rolled up with true energy, blowing the cassock to the sound of hunting, looking at Luo Congee in the pavilion, he didn't have the slightest retreat in his heart.

"Everyone, don't stop and wait and see. Right now, the long sword has been broken, and the previous swords were used up a lot of energy and blood, and the old man took the lead. If we attack together, there may not be no chance of winning!"

The old monk's eyes fell on those people in the rivers and lakes who were still hesitating and continued, "Everyone, this evil beast may not know your footsteps, but the poor monk has traveled in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he knows a thing or two. Don't think about it." Run away!"

The voice fell,

After thinking for a while, the rest of the Jianghu disciples,

In the end, he bit the bullet and killed them from both sides.

Seeing this, the old monk didn't hold back his hands either. He stepped out and was already ten feet away. The magic vajra stick in his hand was shining, and the Buddhist beads on his wrist were also untied. With blessing, it can also become a sharp weapon for killing people.

"Is there really someone who is not afraid of death?"

Luo Porridge looked at the more than ten people who came to kill on both sides of the long street and said in surprise, to him, these are just small shrimps, and he didn't even pay much attention to it, he didn't expect to have the courage to do it right now.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people!"

The four swordsmen who were closest to each other, wearing bamboo hats and wearing black clothes, had been together for many years and had been connected for a long time. After looking at each other, they stepped out together, jumped out of the roof and spread out around the gazebo, sealing it off. Luo Congee's all escape routes.

"Just look at how that person can save you!"

Between a few people, less than three feet,
For Sipin, it was just a time to breathe, and the leader looked at Dugu Qiubai, who was still empty-handed outside the gazebo, feeling somewhat at ease.

"Senior... I have to work."

Luo Porridge just stood quietly and still didn't take half a step back.

From the dazzling green weapon of the world, to the Ziwei soft sword that softens rigidity, to the black iron epee that defeated the world, and finally to the wooden sword that was destroyed today, the four swords also imply that Dugu The way of swordsman seeking defeat for a lifetime.

What is Wuyou?

The interpretation in the book means: "Nothing can compare with it",
In short, it means unrivaled.
But Luo Porridge knew that the word "Wu Yu" never referred to this rotten wooden sword, but to the person holding the sword, who had already abandoned foreign objects in the realm of Dugu seeking defeat.

I only remember that Senior Dugu once carved on the stone slab,

Rotten wooden swords, after the age of 40, do not stagnate in things, plants, trees, bamboo and stones can all be swords.

When the four swordsmen approached ten feet away,

Outside the pavilion,
Dugu Qiubai already held four gravels in his hands.

just toss it around,

But a storm arose,

"Pfft..."

The four swordsmen fell to the ground almost at the same time,

A pierced hole remained between their brows.

The seven or eight people who were a little farther away were so frightened when they saw this, and in the blink of an eye, four swordsmen with comparable cultivation levels died. Looking at the old man outside the pavilion who was still calm and charming, there was no longer any chance of making a move desire.

"Idea, stick!"

"The wind pulls, scream!"

After a man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes shouted, he fled back without looking back.

When Yu Zhu saw this, they all ran away like birds and beasts.

"Ah, this..."

Luo Porridge opened his mouth as he looked at the people who were running away like heavenly maidens scattered flowers, and saw that the speed was three points faster than when they came from the siege.

"The killing intent and hostility in this thief's heart are rare in his life. Even if the poor monk died on the spot, is there really a place for you all in this capital?" The old monk who had already walked to the middle of the long street was anxious. shouted.

"Straight mother-in-law!"

"The bald donkey of this donkey day,"

"Is it true that we are all ramming goods?"

The scar-faced man sneered.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with a big horse and a golden knife jumped into the air and took the words as a matter of course, "How big is this far away from the rivers and lakes? Since the capital can't accommodate us, then leave."

"According to my fourth-rank cultivation base, I can live well wherever I go. Do I have to accompany you to die?" The man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and cursed angrily.

"A group of evildoers!"

"If the poor monk does not die today, he must come to the door one by one to save you!"

Hearing the sound, the old monk said angrily, his eyes were full of resentment, he couldn't see the appearance of the eminent monk who was calm and calm in the White Horse Temple in the past.

"This bald donkey is really too wordy."

"Senior, how about saving this bald donkey first?"

Luo Porridge looked at the old monk who was still bewitching people's hearts. A third-rank monk was guaranteed a minimum of [-] luck points. Calculated.

What's more, looking at this scatter and fleeing posture, it won't be enough to kill for a while, and it won't be too late to find out after a few days and uproot them together. If you accidentally let the old bald donkey go, you will pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon .

"Alright..."

"It's really noisy."

Dugu Qiubai nodded in agreement when he heard the sound, raised his hand and saw a grass sprouting from the side of the street, and lightly shook the roots and soil to the ground together.

When the grass fell between the two fingers, overwhelming sword intent surged in, and the originally gentle grass was now showing its sharpness like a peerless sword drawn out of its sheath.

(End of this chapter)