Chapter 1445: Killing monk
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Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher
- Meng Qi
- 2141 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:28:47
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In the middle of the air, Xiang Yang carried his hands on the air. His body was fluttering in white, his hair was flying, his face was fortitude, and the whole person took a dusty atmosphere, as if it were a fairy, if anyone saw it. When he arrived, he would be exclaimed and infected by his style. However, he was flying in the sky, and no one found his existence.
Xiang Yang did not catch up quickly, but followed the fat monk.
In front of Xiangyang, the old monk was drinking while drinking slowly. He did not see any powerful momentum on his body, but Xiang Yang knew that the strength of this person was absolutely earth-shattering, and it was very likely that it was real. The immortal first-class powerhouse, or the existence of high-order scent.
Whether the other party is a real immortal or a high-ranking immortal, it is not the current Xiangyang can deal with.
At this moment, Xiang Yang followed the monk slowly, and he thought about the purpose of this fat monk. He met twice, and the fat monk appeared too awkward, which made Xiang Yang very puzzled.
"Oh, I said that your boy’s cultivation has reached this level. I am afraid of what, and I will keep up with it. The monk is hungry and wants to eat meat."
Xiang Yang is flying slowly. He hasn't figured out what the fat monk is looking for in his own right. Naturally, the slower the better, the more he can clear his mind, and the fat monk is anxious. Live urging Xiang Yang.
The fat monk had a helpless look on his face. His flight speed has been very slow. He originally wanted to let Xiang Yang follow, but what made him feel very depressed is that no matter how slow his speed is, the item Yang is always slower than him. Anyway, it is slow to follow, that is, not to surpass.
"In this case, the predecessors can talk to the kid in the future, and I will think about it in the province."
Xiang Yang said with a smile, but the fear of the fat monk in the heart has not been put down, after all, the other party is too mysterious, too strong, Xiang Yang did not dare to relax.
Xiang Yang knows very well that he has not lived for himself. The women around him, as well as those brothers and friends, are tied to him one by one. If he has an accident, the people around him are also the same. It will be dangerous. Therefore, he did not dare to gamble. He did not dare to have close contact with the other party before he fully understood the fat monk's identity and intentions.
"You kid even dare to destroy the ancient devils in the sky, and the devils dare to refine, but they will be afraid of me. Should I say that you are timid, or do you say that this kid is too much?" The monk sighed. A helpless look at Xiang Yang, if Xiang Yang is his disciple, he can guarantee that he will not slap a dead yang, but will use a thousand palms to slowly shoot a little bit of Xiangyang. Broken.
At this moment, in the heart of the fat monk, no matter how you look at it, Xiang Yang’s approach is really too uncomfortable for him. It is obvious that he does not have any maliciousness against Xiang Yang, but Xiang Yang has always guarded him, so that the more he looks at it, the more he looks at it. accurate.
"It seems that the predecessors really know everything about the kid." After Xiang Yang listened to the other party's words, he suddenly narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he was more vigilant against the monk. Xiang Yang did not expect to do it after he came back. Everything was actually in the monitoring of the other party, and I didn’t even notice it at all. Even if Mei Aoxue was the strongest person in the realm of heaven, it seemed that he did not find the existence of the other party. This is too horrible.
"Beyond the existence of the fairy? Is it true that it is still a slaying scent?" Xiang Yang said to himself, whether the other party is a true fairy above the fairy or the eight robes, it is not the current Xiangyang can compete.
"Hey, you guy, I really doubt if you are a true disciple of that predecessor, even if you are suspicious all day, and still so timid, can you not be a bit courageous?"
The monk did not think that his words made Xiang Yang more vigilant. He sighed helplessly, looking down at a hill below, falling straight down, sitting cross-legged on a stone, taking a sip of wine, facing Xiangyang Said, "Okay, boy, don't be nervous, I am not malicious to you. Just before, I accidentally caught a strong man by your master. His old man asked me to take care of you."
"The predecessors turned out to be friends with Master." Xiang Yang suddenly narrowed his eyes after listening. He didn't easily believe the other person's words. When he met for the first time more than a year ago, the fat monk also said that he was talking to his own teacher. Respect is a good friend. At that time, although it was very mysterious to teach himself a 'nine-day star 诀 ,', but Xiang Yang never felt that there would be a thing like a pie.
What's more, who knows if the other party is a master of their own master?
Xiang Yang has never believed that the other party is a friend of his own master. If you say that a year ago, Xiang Yang is only a cultivation of the innate realm. I don’t know the height of the sky. He naturally thinks that this is still possible, but nowadays The more he knows, the more he will not easily believe each other.
In particular, when Xiang Yang knows that the true strength of his master is earth-shattering, I am afraid that it is comparable to the existence of Da Luo Jinxian, and he will not even easily believe the relationship between this fat monk and his master.
"You smile on the surface, but in fact, you are very vigilant. You should be thinking about whether I am talking nonsense or not. I deliberately have a relationship with you. Oh, it’s gone. Your kid is too boring, it is too difficult. Wrapped up."
The monk sighed. He didn't think that Xiang Yang was so difficult. He had already said so clearly. Xiang Yang still didn't believe it. He could do it. He also said that he was very helpless and could only drink a drink. Then, the right hand was caught by the air, and suddenly a sika deer was taken by him.
"Come and come, the kid helped me and helped kill this sika deer."
However, what makes Xiangyang feel surprised is that this monk does not seem to want to kill, obviously wants to eat this sika deer, but asks himself to help kill this sika deer.
This is obviously too much.
Just the fat monk feels that Xiang Yang is too masterful, but now it is round, Xiang Yang feels that the other party is very good.
"Predecessors have made great achievements, and it is too simple to kill this sika deer, or the predecessors themselves."
Xiang Yang said with a smile on his face. "There are seniors here, and the younger generations naturally dare not pass. Anyway, the predecessors also grabbed this sika deer, and they can squeeze it with a little effort. Why bother me?"
When Xiang Yang faced this monk, it can be said that the real warfare did not dare to relax. Even if the other party asked to help slaughter the sika deer, Xiang Yang did not dare to do it.
It’s not that Xiangyang is too stingy, but if it’s really just slaughtering this sika deer, there’s no need to waste any effort. This monk’s work is ingenious. Even if it’s a powerful comprehension, it’s not him. The opponent, let alone the sika deer, can be directly slaughtered in the blink of an eye.
However, the more the monk does not want to kill, the more his behavior is different, the more he does not dare to do it.
Xiang Yang looked at the fat monk with his eyes open, and he was very vigilant in his heart. He wanted to see what was sold in this guy's gourd.
"You kid, it’s really not a loss at all, but it’s gone, my ancestors, I never killed, and today I am slaughtering this beast."
The monk sighed, and when he spoke, his face showed a sad look, and even raised his hand directly, and announced a Buddha number, "Amitabha..."
"laugh..."
At the same time that his Buddha's voice fell, the sika deer that he had caught in the air in the air instantly lost all breath, silently killing a sika deer, which can be used for any comprehension. To do this, Xiang Yang does not feel strange, but this old guy kills and kills, and also shouted 'Amitabha', let people think that the other party is definitely too loaded.
"Oh, sin, sin, the monk has killed a life for the sake of his tongue, how to face the Buddha in the future, Amitabha, but this sika deer is delicious at first glance, nothing more, look at this The head sika deer knows that it has a heart of goodness, and its death can make it worthwhile for the monk to eat a full stomach.
Then, the monk's practice suddenly made Xiang Yang stunned. When he saw him, he was really fast. He burst out of a very sacred golden Buddha light and directly turned into countless hands. In the middle of the sky, the sika deer was opened and smashed, and then the emptiness was caught. With his own mana, a spiritual spring that was completely gathered by the aura was gathered by him to clean the sika deer directly. Afterwards, he greeted Xiang Yang. "Come on, don't lie, and hurry to barbecue."
"......."
Xiang Yang looked at the monk in a stupid way. He really doubted whether the other person was a monk and shouted 'Amitabha'. He was very acquainted with a living sika deer, and it was cleaned in the blink of an eye. It is too speechless.
It’s normal for anyone else to hunt and kill to fill the stomach. However, it’s too weird for a monk who doesn’t kill, and this monk shouts 'Amitabha’. How to treat this sika deer quickly, how to look at it is a fake monk.
Xiang Yang sighed and felt that his head was not enough. The monk was more and more mysterious and more and more people could not see through.
"Hey, what do you mean by your kid? Say, please, let me have a barbecue. Hurry, the monk is starving, and quickly turn this sika into a barbecue."
The old monk did not seem to have eaten Xiangyang’s barbecue. He was not good at it. When he saw that Xiangyang was still standing still, he was in a hurry, and he also took some dry firewood and even returned it. Start a grill and put the sika deer that has been cleaned out on the pile of wood, waiting for the chef of Xiangyang.
"You...oh..."
Xiang Yang is helpless, the other party has done this one. He can't do it anymore. In the end, he can only roll up his sleeves and ignite the fire directly with the fire of the real yuan, and then start to sizzle the sika deer.
For the barbecue, Xiang Yang has a very good experience. He has been practicing in the wilderness since he was a child. The natural food he eats is solved by himself. In the virgin forest, there are not many others, that is, there are many kinds of delicious raw materials. Yang is also a foodie, for a long time, constantly researching how to barbecue, how to master the fire, and now it has become a chef can not be overemphasized.
Although Xiang Yang originally told the fat monk to go to other places to invite him to dinner, but it was not true, but he was afraid that the monk would have a bad heart, so he thought about cheating the fat monk. As for how it will be followed. Anyway, I will say it again.
At this moment, Xiang Yang naturally can't have the heart to eat, just look at the posture of this monk, if it is not good to get it, it seems that he still does not give up, Xiang Yang can only be a bitter.
Fortunately, his cooking is very good, especially for the wild barbecue, a series of processes, easy and no pressure.