After Ye Qiu pinched the sword talisman, the original uneasiness and pressure in his heart disappeared instantly. He looked at the holy monk of Lingshan with a bright smile on his face.
The holy monk of Lingshan glanced at Niu Dali, looked at Ye Qiu and said with a smile: "Why, do you think you can deal with me with a helper?"
"Simply naive."
"I'm not talking big words. Even if there are a hundred helpers like this, they won't be my opponent!"
When Niu Dali heard this, he became furious and pointed at the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain and cursed: "Old bald donkey, don't be so arrogant in front of me, or I will punch you to death."
"Beat me to death? Hahaha..." The holy monk of Lingshan laughed wildly, not taking Niu Dali's threat to heart at all, and then sneered: "A fool with a simple mind and well-developed limbs can talk nonsense in front of me. I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth."
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"However, I am still very happy to see you."
"After all, I have lived for so many years and I have never tasted the taste of the five-color sacred cow."
Hearing this, Niu Dali was shocked.
After he changed his appearance, this was the first time his real body was discovered.
Niu Dali couldn't help but take a deep look at the holy monk of Lingshan. He was shocked to find that he couldn't see through the other person's cultivation level.
At this moment, in Niu Dali's eyes, the Holy Monk of Lingshan was like an abyss with no bottom.
"Peerless strong man!"
Niu Dali clenched his fists involuntarily, his whole body tense, and his eyes fixed on the holy monk of Lingshan, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Hehe~" The holy monk of Lingshan noticed his behavior and grinned, showing his neat white teeth.
Whoosh!
The cow sheds a cold sweat vigorously.
He only felt that the smile of the Holy Monk of Lingshan was like the smile of the God of Death, which made people shudder as if they were falling into hell.
Niu Dali quickly glanced at the little white fox, Emperor Zhou and others, and saw that they were all suppressed, and his heart sank suddenly.
"This old bald donkey is so powerful. He was able to suppress the king of the country and the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty. He is very powerful."
At this time, the Holy Monk of Lingshan was heard saying to Niu Dali: "I heard that the five-color sacred cows are born stupid. It seems that you have cultivated to your current level. It seems that you have spent a lot of effort, which shows your tenacity."
"Five-color sacred cows of your level are very rare. You must be the only one in the entire demon clan, right?"
"I have a kind heart and don't like to kill. At the same time, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, so I can be more lenient towards you."
"If you are willing to follow me and be my mount, then I can not only let you live, but when I become emperor one day, I can also make you the king of beasts and make all the sacred beasts in the world surrender.
For you!"
"How about it, are you willing to follow me?"
The holy monk of Lingshan looked at Niu Dali with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Niu Dali was not only unmoved by the olive branch he extended, but instead cursed loudly.
"Fuck you!"
"You don't even know what kind of person you are. What qualifications do you have for me to follow you?"
"Prove the Dao and become an emperor? Bah!"
"How can you talk about attaining enlightenment and becoming an emperor if you don't even have a single hair on your head?"
The smile on the face of the Holy Monk of Lingshan became stiff and was replaced by a livid face.
Niu Dali's words are not very harmful but extremely insulting. Which rule says that one must have hair to become an emperor?
So irritating!
However, Niu Dali continued to scold: "I admit that your cultivation is indeed very strong. I can't see clearly how deep you are, but it does not mean that you can achieve enlightenment and become an emperor."
"Don't forget, my master has the appearance of a great emperor, and his talent and luck are much better than yours."
"Also, you are so ugly. If you can achieve enlightenment and become an emperor, then everyone in the world can achieve enlightenment and become an emperor."
The holy monk of Lingshan smiled disdainfully and asked, "Have you ever planted a tree?"
Niu Dali was stunned by this question, even a little confused, thinking, why plant trees?
Besides, even if they want to plant trees, it will be those little demons. Whose turn is it for me to do it myself?
"It seems that you have never planted trees before, so I will tell you about my experience in planting trees."
The holy monk of Lingshan said: "There are some saplings that have been outstanding since they were young. Their trunks are straight and they grow faster than other saplings. They have the potential to be towering trees. However, if the trees are beautiful, they will be destroyed by the forest wind."
"Just because it grows quickly and is taller than other saplings, it will die immediately when the storm comes."
"There are also some saplings. Although they looked very weak when they were young, they were very thin, their leaves were withered and yellow, and they looked short-lived, but their vitality was very tenacious. After careful cultivation, they continued to grow and blocked the road.
There were violent storms one after another, and finally they turned into towering trees."
"What I want to tell you is that only the towering trees that have fully grown can be proud of the sky. As for the saplings that have good momentum but have not grown, they will break with a slight break."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Niu Dali was just not smart, not stupid. Of course he could hear that the holy monk of Lingshan used trees as metaphors for people, and his words were full of threats.
Niu Dali looked at the holy monk of Lingshan and said: "I don't understand what you said, but I admire you very much. You talk so much, you are worthy of being a chanter."
When the holy monk of Lingshan heard these words, he almost broke his guard and said in a cold voice: "So, you are not going to follow me?"
Niu Dali said: "You don't have any hair, why should you let me follow you?"
"Okay, very good!" Lingshan Holy Monk gritted his teeth and said, "I never do anything that makes things difficult for others. Since you are unwilling to follow me, then I will kill you, peel off your skin, and twitch your tendons.
, eat your flesh, drink your blood..."
Before the holy monk from Lingshan could finish his words, Niu Dali said to Ye Qiu: "Master, look at this old bald donkey that keeps chirping like an old woman."
"Seeking death!" The holy monk of Lingshan was furious, releasing a bone-chilling murderous intention from his body. His eyes stared at Niu Dali, like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.
In his opinion, a five-color sacred cow talking to him like this was clearly humiliating him.
That’s not true!
If a person talked to the holy monk of Lingshan like this, he might be able to control his anger, but Niu Dali is a cow, and he couldn't bear it.
"You bastard who doesn't know how to appreciate others should die!"
After the Holy Monk of Lingshan finished speaking, he raised his palm. In an instant, his palm released endless Buddha light, like holding a blazing sun, shining brightly.
Before he could take action, a powerful momentum rose into the sky like a stormy sea, stirring up the wind and clouds. There were rumbles from all directions in the Emperor's battle formation.
For a moment, everyone felt an oppressive feeling as if the mountains were rushing toward their faces.
Niu Dali held his breath, clenched his fists, and stared at the Holy Monk of Lingshan without blinking, preparing to take action to meet the enemy.
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
Seeing that the battle was about to break out, a figure suddenly broke into the emperor's battle formation.
