Xiao Yu didn't know that the two old men were talking about him behind him. Of course, he didn't know that Qinglong would show the Taoist tools to the two old Taoists. Now he was thinking about how to deal with it tomorrow.
Among these people, the young ascetic monk, Guan Tianyue, and the other two old men are considered to be the more powerful characters, and they have all reached a small level of cultivation.
"Even if you have a small level of cultivation, there shouldn't be any threat to you, right?"
Seeing Xiao Yu walking around, the ghost corpse couldn't help but smile.
"Yes, the mental method I cultivate is stronger than Gu Yi's mental method, and my strength will be superior to theirs, so I mainly attack at close range, and I should be able to win easily."
Over the past year, Xiao Yu has met many people who practice Gu Yi's mind method. From the sloppy Taoist at the beginning to Qinglong and so on, these people are all relatively high-level people and only focus on one type of practice.
Just like Qinglong, with the same fourth-level cultivation, he can observe stars, but his power cannot beat a third-level demon.
That's why Xiao Yucai said that the biggest difference between Gu Yi and Dan Yi is that Gu Yi specializes in internal strength, but Dan Yi trains both internal and external skills.
"No matter what, you should be careful. They are not ordinary people. They should have more magic weapons in their hands. Maybe they can save their strength today."
The ghost corpse whispered beside him.
Today, due to the formation, most of the plants on the island have dried up, so in the evening, Qinglong organized a discussion conference.
Everyone sat in a circle around a two-meter-high bonfire, talking quietly. After a few hours of recovery, everyone looked much better.
But spiritual energy consumption, not physical strength consumption, can make you more energetic after just sleeping, so if you want to compete with Xiao Yu, it will probably take a few days.
It is said to be a Tao discussion conference, but in fact it is just a bonfire party, where everyone gathers together. The main point is that they will compete with Xiao Yu in a few days. Regardless of success or failure, everyone should not hurt the harmony.
Of course, Qinglong's main fear was that Xiao Yu would lose, because many of these people came from the Hidden Sect.
In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yu is powerful because of the ghost corpse around him. Without the help of the ghost corpse, Xiao Yu's strength is not that good!
What surprised Xiao Yu was that at night, a young ascetic monk took the initiative to greet him and asked for a drink, which surprised him.
"Taoist Master, don't be surprised. The wine and meat passing through the intestines are just a blessing and have no impact."
Seeing the strange look on Xiao Yu's face, the young monk immediately smiled and explained.
Xiao Yu nodded and then asked, "What is the Taoist friend's name?"
"Understanding the Buddha's Dharma in the world will lead to tomorrow's affairs."
The young monk did not say his Dharma name directly, but said something like this.
"It turns out to be Master Wu Ming. Sorry, sorry! My friend is going fishing. If you like it, you can stay and have some food later. The wine and meat will pass through your intestines and the Buddha will be sitting in your heart."
"Amitabha, Taoist Xiao is really smart. In this case, I'm not welcome, little monk."
The young monk was only eighteen or nineteen years old and looked relatively immature, but Xiao Yu felt that this guy was a bit immature. He kept talking about Amitabha, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a monk.
After going back and forth, Xiao Yu and the young monk gradually became familiar with each other, talking about life, Buddhism, and Buddhism and astronomy.
"Hey, little monk, how old are you this year? Judging from your thin skin and tender flesh, you seem to be in your teens. How come you are so powerful?"
"I...I am seventeen years old. I studied Buddhism at the age of three...I received Buddha's light at the age of five, and gained wisdom at the age of ten."
The young monk drank a little too much and spoke intermittently, which made Xiao Yu chuckle.
"I said, little monk, with your abilities, you are still trying to break into society. You got drunk after just a few glasses of wine. If someone takes your Buddhist scriptures away, the Buddha will blame you."
From the chat between the two, Xiao Yu felt that this young monk was more mature in his words, but still immature in his actions.
Just like now, in front of a stranger, the other person is drunk. This is a big taboo!
The ghost corpse came out far away, using an iron pipe and a two-meter-long fish, and joined several Taoist priests to flip it over there.
It is really convenient to eat fish at the beach. If you just go down and catch it, you can catch big fish, let alone other seafood.
Qinglong, Taoist Master Shi, and Yu Shitian were all sitting around Xiao Yu, and the people from Longhu Mountain were sitting together. As for Guan Tianyue, he did not come to participate.
Everyone seemed to be chatting and laughing, but in fact they all had their own circles, just like the young monk opposite Xiao Yu, who was sitting with the monk in cassocks and several other monks.
Seeing that the young monk was drunk, two more monks immediately came forward and offered to take the young monk back to sleep, but Xiao Yu refused.
"Tao Zhang Xiao, what do you mean? Wu Ming is our Buddhist disciple, why do you want to stop us from taking him away? Don't you want to peek into his ancient Buddhist scriptures?"
A fat monk, who looked like Maitreya Buddha, with a big belly covered in fat and a string of very large Buddhist beads, was standing there looking at him with an unhappy expression.
"It's a joke, I'm a Taoist priest, why do I need Buddhist scriptures? You are in a hurry to take him back, do you have such an idea?"
Xiao Yu was not a fool. Although he did not see these people dealing with the Blood Taoist, he had heard from some people that this little monk had a treasure.
"That's right, we are Taoist priests, why do we need Buddhist scriptures? You are from Qianfo Temple, and Wu Ming is not from your temple, so why are you so kind?"
The ghost corpse also said dissatisfiedly beside him.
"How come we, the Buddhist sect, are so dedicated that we covet the things of Enlightenment? You are so shameless in talking about it. Do you think you are trying to harm the Thousand Buddhas Temple?"
The great monk who looked like Maitreya Buddha took a step forward and said somewhat displeasedly.
"So what?"
Xiao Yu picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then stood up and continued, "Wu Ming said that someone wanted the treasure on him and asked me to help him, so he came here. If you don't believe me, ask him."
At this time, Wu Ming had already fallen asleep and was still drooling. He still looked like a master!
"No matter what, you must give Wu Ming to me today, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
The two monks stepped out at the same time, a faint Buddha light gushing out from their bodies, as if they were ready to take action at any time.
"Want to take action? Why weren't you so active when dealing with the Blood Taoist today? Isn't there a lot of fighting spirit in the nest now?"
Just as the two monks were about to take action, Guan Tianyue's voice sounded from behind.
However, the two monks seemed to ignore each other at all. One of them raised his palm and slapped Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu was a little angry when he saw the other party's sudden attack. He raised his foot and collided with the opponent's fist.
There was only a roar, and before Xiao Yu could move, the great monk flew fifty or sixty meters away, and then fell there like a pile of rotten meat, vomiting blood at the same time.
This scene shocked everyone, and they looked at Xiao Yu in disbelief.
Because after Xiao Yu appeared today, all the ghost corpses were beating up the skeletons, so everyone thought that Xiao Yu was under the protection of the ghost corpses, so he showed off his power, but now it seems that Xiao Yu's strength is not empty.
At this moment, everyone once again judged Xiao Yu's strength and whether he should challenge him! Even Guan Tianyue's eyes narrowed, as if he was a little surprised.
