"Master, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."
Qin Yao's huge figure flew down gently like a leaf. Athena behind him let go of Zhang Ling's waist, and the two women touched the ground with their toes at the same time.
"To be honest, the poor monk doesn't want to see the donor at this moment." Bomi said seriously.
Qin Yao chuckled: "Master can leave at any time, and we promise not to stop him."
Bomi shook his head and sighed: "The poor monk has made an agreement with Donor Ge to protect him until his fate is over."
Qin Yao: "Master and Ge Changshou are not relatives, right?"
"Of course, the poor monk only has one daughter." Bomi nodded.
"If it's not a relative or a friend, the agreement between you should be based on money, right?" Qin Yao smiled silently and held out three fingers to the monk from the Western Region: "No matter how much money the longevity boy pays, I will pay three times his amount. , how about asking Master to help bring out the longevity boy?"
Bomi: "..."
It was the first time I saw such a arrogant person, and I didn’t know how to deal with him for a while!
"Sorry donor, I can't break the contract." After a long time, Bomi stabilized his mind and said sincerely.
"Five times." Qin Yao popped out the remaining two fingers.
Bomi: "..."
Five Buddhist halls, don’t these together form one temple?
Pity……
After a while, he gritted his molar teeth and said, "Donor, don't add more money. A poor monk will not betray his persistence just for profit."
Qin Yao was in awe, silently gave up the idea of increasing it to ten times, cupped his hands and said, "I admire the master's ethics."
Bomi breathed a sigh of relief, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Regret and fear were intertwined in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a moment...
But if Qin Yao just ignored his obstruction and added a little more, the ending might not be like this.
"Master, you and I are entrusted to each other, and we have no grudges ourselves. As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to make them end. How about we leave it at that?" Qin Yao raised his head and glanced at the stone tower behind the father and daughter, narrowing his eyes slightly. .
"How come we've reached this point?" Bomi looked curious.
"You and I have a fight."
Qin Yao said in a solemn voice: "If you win, I will turn around and leave with my people.
If I win, you should step away and stop interfering in the affairs between us and Changshouzi.
The agreement you made with him is to use all your strength to protect him. Using all your strength to defeat me is equivalent to fulfilling the agreement.
Even if you fail to do it in the end, you have done what you should have done. It is your destiny, so you can finally feel guilty, right?"
Bomi: "..."
Can you still play like this?
From the perspective of the contract, I can't fault it, but I always feel like something is wrong.
"Master, don't hesitate..."
Qin Yao said with a sincere look: "I guess you don't want to risk your life with me just to make an agreement with him, right?"
Bomi is not alone, he also has a lovely and kind daughter.
People, once they have concerns, they will have a weakness, and if they have a weakness, they will cherish their lives.
Bomi really didn't want to fight Qin Yao, so under his continuous temptation, he silently clenched the skull Zen staff in his hand and whispered: "Donor, as long as you agree to one condition of the poor monk, the poor monk will agree to this appointment with you." fight."
"What conditions?" Qin Yao asked decisively.
"If the poor monk loses, I don't care if you take Yang Qi, but I am determined not to harm Young Master Ge Changshou's life." Bomi said.
This was the last life-saving lock he put on Ge Changshou. As long as the other party was willing to agree and actually do it, he would have no worries anymore.
Having said that, Qin Yao didn't really care about Ge Changshou's life or death.
After all, he and Ge Changshou had no personal grudges. The previous interaction was not even unpleasant, and there was no urge to kill each other...
Therefore, he smiled slightly: "Okay. Since Master said so, how can I not give him face? No matter what the outcome is today, I promise not to take the initiative to harm Ge Changshou's life."
"It's good, it's good."
A trace of gratitude appeared in Bomi's eyes. He raised one hand in front of his face and bowed to Qin Yao: "Everyone is his own master. My request is indeed a bit excessive. Thank you for your understanding."
Qin Yao shook his head and said with a smile: "Master, we are not each our own masters. We are just entrusted by others and are loyal to others. In other words, no one can be our master."
Bomi smiled slightly and said in a kind manner: "I made a mistake... Donor, let's get started."
"Master, be careful." Qin Yao suppressed his smile, raised his arms, and raised his palm in the air. The shadow of the pale golden Buddha palm moved forward at high speed and rushed towards Bomi's body.
Before the palm print arrived, the wind from the palm moved ahead, and the strong air flow violently stirred up the wide monk's robes.
At that time in the restaurant, Bomi had already learned the opponent's extremely powerful palm technique. At this moment, he did not dare to touch each other with his bare hands. He raised the skull Zen staff in his hand and hit the shadow of the golden palm hard.
"boom."
The palms collided, and the phantom of the golden palm suddenly exploded. The aftermath stirred up dust all over the courtyard.
"I'm offended, Prajnaparamita!"
Bomi waved his sleeves, and a red damask flew out of his sleeves like lightning, wrapping around Qin Yao's body like a red dragon.
Qin Yao frowned and turned his palm to hit Hong Ling. As a result, the most powerful Arhat's golden palm hit Hong Ling without feeling any force. Hong Ling bypassed the golden palm and continued to rush towards him.
.
"Whoosh."
As Hong Ling got closer and closer, Qin Yao suddenly disappeared without warning. Hong Ling rushed to his original position, raising her head high and constantly changing directions, as if a snake was looking for a target.
"Uh-huh."
"bass."
The next second, Qin Yao appeared behind Bomi like a ghost, and the long knife in his hand quickly swept towards the opponent's neck.
"Dad~~"
The girl in Miao costume couldn't help but exclaim.
"boom."
Bomi turned the Zen staff in his hand, stood upright behind him, and cut the Zen staff with the blade with endless cold light, producing a long string of metallic vibrating sounds.
"Qiang..." Qin Yao turned his wrist, and the blade stuck on the Zen staff and slashed towards Bomi's palm.
Bomi was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He had no time to take back his Zen staff, so he immediately let go of his hands and backed away quickly.
As he flew back, he clasped his hands together, formed a seal, pointed in the direction of Qin Yao, and shouted: "Prajnaparamita!"
Qin Yao's body turned in a circle in the air, and when his toes touched the ground, he disappeared again.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The moment his figure disappeared, explosions occurred simultaneously in the air and on the ground at his original location, with sparks flying and deafening.
"Earth Escape Technique?!"
Bomi maintained the hand gesture of the seal, slowly closed his eyes, and his ears trembled slightly.
Suddenly.
He heard a gust of wind and raised his hand to make a seal in that direction.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Qin Yao leaped out and wielded his sword like a curtain, blasting all the seal beams.
Bomi opened his eyes, looked around, pointed at the stone table in the courtyard, and then drew an arc in the air with his finger, pointing at Qin Yao again.
"call……"
In an instant, the stone table flew up into the air, followed the arc drawn by his finger, and slammed into Qin Yao.
"Chu."
Qin Yao split the stone table in half with one strike. Bomi took advantage of this time gap to reach out and attract the Zen staff not far away, and raised the Zen staff to block the incoming blade.
Bang bang puff puff...
The two held weapons in their hands and fought faster and harder. Bomi became more and more frightened...
He is a divine monk from the Western Regions. Not only is he the most powerful in the Western Regions, he is at least a local hero. How come he has just arrived in the Central Plains and can be evenly matched with any monk he meets casually?
Central Plains China, so terrifying??!
After fighting at high speed for more than half an hour, Qin Yao was still fierce and sharp, but Bomi couldn't hold it anymore...
After all, he is older, so competing for mana is okay, but competing for endurance is...
"Prajnaparamita!!!"
Bomi shouted loudly, knocked back Qin Yao with a critical blow, distanced himself, raised his hand and quickly made handprints on the skeleton Zen staff.
"boom."
When he finished the last mudra and threw the Zen staff into the air, the skull on the Zen staff suddenly spurted out streams of flames. In a blink of an eye, the flames condensed into a flaming skull, opened its big mouth of fire, and swallowed it in the air. To Qin Yao.
Qin Yao silently put away the God-killing Sword, clasped his hands together, and with a thought, a huge golden Arhat suddenly appeared behind him. He punched sideways and hit the skull's mouth with a bang. The golden light rippled and sparks flew everywhere. .
"Snapped."
Qin Yao clasped his hands together, with a solemn look, and a calm look on his face, but the golden body in mid-air turned into an angry arhat, punching the skull one after another, causing the skull to fly back, and finally the entire face collapsed completely , the flaming skull exploded, and the golden-bodied Arhat grasped the core sword, the skull Zen staff, in his hand, threw it down, and penetrated deeply into the ground in front of Bomi.
There was only one skull left on the ground.
"I lost..." Bomi's body trembled, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.
Qin Yao slowly exhaled, separated his hands, and dispersed the Arhat Dharma: "Process."
"Dad." A little girl in Miao clothing rushed to Bomi's side, stretched out her hand to help him up, with a look of panic on his face.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." After getting up, Bomi gently patted the girl's arm, smiled at Qin Yao and said, "This is my daughter, Bobo."
Qin Yao nodded and praised: "It's very beautiful."
Bomi: "???"
Bobo's cheeks were slightly red, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Yao for a moment.
In the place where they lived, there was no one who spoke so straightforwardly.
In fact, in this era, except for ruffians, ordinary people rarely praise others like this.
Under normal circumstances, complimenting a woman you have just met on her beauty will inevitably be considered frivolous.
But in the eyes of the Bos and their daughters, the man in front of them didn't look like a frivolous person, so a simple compliment made them think a lot...
Qin Yao didn't know the reason, and didn't care why the father and daughter suddenly fell silent. He pointed at the Jiucheng Stone Tower and said, "Master Bomi, if I guess correctly, Ge Changshou should be in this stone tower, right?"