On the mottled ancient stone arch bridge, a monk in white clothes stood quietly holding an umbrella and gently shaking a wine bottle in his hand.
Until I slowly finished a sip of wine, I looked at the surging river under the bridge and seemed to be saying to myself: "In the river, half an hour ago, a python turned into a dragon!"
"There are dozens of Buddha statues scattered at the bottom of the river, and there is also an unmarked tablet!"
"Right below the bridge, there is a young man who is practicing hard in the sand and stood still for half an hour!"
"Every half-quarter of an hour, 3,200 swimming fish pass by!"
"There was also a man and a woman who set up a space barrier in the river, and they had an affair inside. Unfortunately, within a few breaths, the woman left complaining!"
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As he spoke, the monk in white suddenly turned around, looked at the young men in white, and then said: "A pot of Li Baiyi's wine made me waste half a day here!"
"Dare to ask..."
The young man in white clasped his fists like a martial artist and asked.
"Li Shasheng!"
The monk in white pushed his arm slightly, and the red oil-paper umbrella in his hand flew towards the young man in green cloak. The latter caught the umbrella and felt a cool breath surge through his body instantly.
Along with Aning's aura behind him, it seemed to be a little more obvious.
This made the cloaked young man's eyes light up slightly, shining with hope.
The young man in white was slightly stunned...
He had heard about Li Shasheng from Lin Huang.
Then, the young man in white raised his hand and said, "Junior Qin Xuance has met the Buddha King!"
"My name is Xie Qinghou!"
The young man in the cloak held a red oil-paper umbrella, with a rare smile on his face for a long time.
Li Shasheng stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the bridge. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, he was not only exceptionally handsome, but also had some brilliance, resembling an enlightened monk wearing Buddha's light.
It's a pity that his name is Li Shasheng.
He is called the Karma-killing Buddha King.
Anyone who has heard of him knows that apart from the fact that he comes from the Buddhist Kingdom of the West, everything he does is completely contrary to Buddhism. He even kills people like crazy, comparable to people from the Demon Sect.
"You are half a quarter of an hour later than I expected to show up!"
Li Shasheng said.
Qin Changsheng smiled slightly, but did not refute much. How could he know that as soon as he left the Eastern Spirit Realm, someone would be waiting for them.
Then, Li Shasheng's eyes fell on Qin Xuance, "Li Baiyi asked me to tell you, it's okay to be pretentious. Go to Taixuan Domain first. If you can save Lin Huang, you have the ability!"
Um?
Qin Xuance suddenly frowned.
He knew that when he left the Eastern Spirit Realm, Lin Huang should have been inherited in the ancient battlefield, and there should be few enemies. And the news brought by Li Baiyi...
Could it be that the four ancient tribes took action so quickly?
However, based on Qin Xuance's calculations and Lin Huang's current strength and qualifications, the four ancient clans must first recruit him before killing Lin Huang.
Disaster shouldn't happen so quickly...
However, Qin Xuance believed Li Baiyi’s words!
"Senior Buddha King is here for Qinghou?"
After suppressing his previous doubts, Qin Xuance asked Li Shasheng. In his plan, he originally wanted to go to Taixuan Territory, and Li Baiyi should have known about it, so there was no need for such a big shot to tell him.
At most, it was just a matter of giving Li Baiyi a beating.
"You do have some insight!"
Li Shasheng said with a dead smile, and then looked at Xie Qinghou.
Xie Qinghou held an oil-paper umbrella and also raised his head to stare at Li Shaisheng.
"Tsk...your soul is no longer clean. It's a pity that your good qualifications have been contaminated before they are revealed!"
Li Shasheng looked at Xie Qinghou without any expression, "Did you practice the evil clan's skills and eat blood food during your lifetime?"
The light in Xie Qinghou's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he lowered his head with a hint of fear. It was like the fear of a mouse that had been hiding in the darkness one day when it suddenly saw the light.
"Buddha King..."
Qin Xuance frowned, and his voice was no longer as gentle as before.
The experience of the Blood Spirit Palace was the most frightening and dark place in Xie Qinghou's heart.
If it hadn't been for practicing the evil clan's skills and eating blood food, he would not have wanted to die and insisted on ending his career in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
If Aning hadn't walked across the mountains and rivers, gathering up his broken soul bit by bit in the vast ghost world, he would never have thought of living in this world.
Yan Zangfeng died in the battle.
Thirteen people killed most of them in battle!
Aning, who is as ugly as an old woman behind her back, has become his only reason to survive in this world.
Feeling Xie Qinghou's fear and Qin Xuance's hostility, Li Shasheng raised his hand to stop what Qin Xuance wanted to say and continued to look at Xie Qinghou:
"Is it good to be my disciple?"
Qin Xuance was immediately stunned.
Xie Qinghou also slowly raised his head in disbelief, looking at the face in front of him that was as white as jade and without any aura of fireworks. For a moment, he didn't know how to express his chaotic thoughts.
Without waiting for Xie Qinghou's reply, Li Shaisheng turned to look at Dahe again, facing everyone, "A group of you were gathered together and sent out by Li Baiyi! Zhao Tianjia, an old and dishonest man, actually picked up Little Fatty Bai! It doesn't look like much.
, actually quite good!”
"I have some respect for Li Taixuan, but this lazy guy who never cares about the world actually accepted a future female swordsman as his apprentice. He was promoted to Martial Saint a few days ago and even had a fight with Di Tian!"
"As for Lin Huang, no one dares to pick it up!"
Li Shasheng rolled up his sleeves and robe, "So, this time, I'm going to sell Li Baiyi a favor and pick up a disciple!"
"Thank you, senior, for looking at me differently!"
Xie Qinghou suddenly spoke.
Qin Xuance frowned, and Li Shasheng was stunned for a moment... There was something wrong with this conversation!
Xie Qinghou bowed down, holding an oil-paper umbrella with one hand, and tugged on the cloak on Aning's back, and then continued: "But, I want to save Aning, and I can't practice with my senior. I like Aning, but I don't have six roots."
Pure, so I can’t become a Buddha. I have practiced evil clan techniques and eaten blood food, so I have no connection with Buddhism!”
Qin Xuance frowned deeply.
He didn't believe that Xie Qinghou couldn't see how powerful the monk in front of him was.
Kill Buddha King Li Shasheng!
The Buddha was angry and holding a butcher's knife. This was an existence that would make everyone in the world tremble.
"Sure enough, there is no wisdom!"
Li Shasheng turned around, his face still expressionless. He just looked at Aning behind Xie Qinghou, shook his head and said, "But you tell me how to save a dead man!"
Xie Qinghou suddenly trembled.
He stared at Li Shasheng without any doubt.
Then his eyes became frightened.
Then he stared at Li Shasheng angrily.
Finally, Xie Qinghou gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and hissed: "I wonder what the senior meant by this?"
Li Shasheng slowly shook his head and turned his back to Xie Qinghou:
"The person behind you is just a skin without a soul. And the breath of her life that you feel... Amitabha... have you ever heard of the word obsession?"
"No……"
Xie Qinghou suddenly roared, his roar full of anger and fear, "A Ning is not dead, she can still speak sometimes, she is still vomiting blood, she is not dead!"
"I will definitely save An-Ning. Even if I have to travel through nine heavens and ten places and reincarnate for ten lives, I will still find a chance for An-Ning to survive!"
Roaring and roaring, Xie Qinghou's soul body suddenly shook and floated, as if all its strength had been drained, and was directly pressed to the ground by Aning behind him.
"Aning..."
Xie Qinghou shouted immediately and turned around to look at Aning, who was knocked to the ground.
However……
Xie Qinghou suddenly discovered that without the cover of the dark red oil-paper umbrella, Aning's withered body turned into flying ash quickly and dispersed!
Xie Qinghou suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of despair and horror!