The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

No one at the top of the division has ever heard of the six exterminators, but the hungry ghosts scattered the words to call them the exterminators, and no one can believe it. After all, who will lie to the "dead man" in his eyes.

The "eight great demons, nineteen demons" are just the part of the famous rivers and lakes that destroy Tianmen, and they are by no means equivalent to the full strength of one of the nine demons of the demons. Who can believe that there are only eight locations in Shaolin, nineteen and a half steps or a master?

Therefore, the part below the water surface of Mie Tianmen must be larger than the "eight big demons and nineteen human demons". It is normal that the six demons are not included.

Luo Jiao and Destroyer of Heaven in Nine Demons join forces? When Gu Changqing and others were shocked by this, the dart head narrowed his eyes, and his right hand quickly pulled out something.

boom!

In the crisp explosion, a streamer rose into the sky, blooming into bright red flowers.

"Ask for help?" The hungry ghost snorted coldly. "There is no village in front and no shop behind. Who do you ask for help from? People passing by? Huh, we have to see who dares to control our teachings and destroy Tianmen!" "

& {3w .; While talking, he raised his right hand with five fingers in his claws, and grasped the dart's head remotely.

The five nails are sharp and green, and they are as inspiring as the dark clouds rolling and the ghosts crying.

This grasping of yin and sorrowfulness, as detected from Jiu You, makes everyone feel cold and cold, and it seems difficult to escape!

The dart head of the division suddenly drew the knife, and the knife body was glowing with gold, as if plated with a layer of gold.

boom!

Really collided, the arms and claws met, the division dart head stepped back a few steps, his face turned white, but his skill was still agile, and he turned again and again, not seeing any slowness.

"The dart head is so powerful ..." Gu Changqing and other dart head dart masters fell into a dream.

They never thought that the good old-fashioned teacher-dart head could resist the hungry ghosts who were half a step away. He was so hidden!

"Is the dart really on the head of the division?"

Their thoughts have just begun, and Luo Jiao people have swarmed up, and there are no shortage of experts waiting for them.

Suddenly, the hills screamed again and again. Several weaker darts quickly fell to the ground and spit black blood.

Gu Changqing waved his long sword and killed the opponent Luo Jiao with a life-threatening trend. He wanted to rescue others, and was entangled by several airmen. He left and rushed to the right, and he could n’t take off. Fell to the bottom.

Reluctantly supporting him, he saw the hungry ghosts scattered to completely suppress the division's dart head, and then his eyes flashed. The body soared a bit, and his right hand fell into the claws.

His five fingers were weird and crooked, like sharp teeth, and his right hand seemed to turn into a big mouth of blood, swallowing the golden long sword of the division's dart head.

Clicking, facing this grasp, the knife gas disappeared silently. If swallowed, the knife tip would be broken!

The dart head rushed forward. Facing the ghost claws, in a hurry, a lazy donkey rolled away, avoiding the key. But five blood marks appeared on the back, immediately bruised, and pus was bleeding.

Jian Guang flashed, Gu Changqing furiously opened a few people around him. Fully rescued,

The chief dart head knows me well, and the master dart head often points at me. Can change the dart head with his life to escape.

After many incidents, Gu Changqing's heart was full of fearless death!

Alas, the sharp weapon went into the flesh, Gu Changqing was carrying several wounds on his back, the blood was flowing, and he broke into the head of the division.

"Let's die together!" The hungry ghosts rose up in battle, and their left hand waved out.

Gu Changqing's blood was frozen and he couldn't wave his sword, so he could only watch the ghost claws strike. He couldn't help but think of countless thoughts. He thought of the joy of heaven and earth in his youth. The pain, thinking of the resentment and pleasure of revenge, and the persistence of anger and strength, finally sighed:

"Compared to half-step location, I'm still weak like a gnat ..."

Just then, a violent drink came from afar:

"kill!"

When the voice sounded, the hungry ghosts were still angry, who ate the bear heart and the leopard and dared to control the meddling of Luojiao?

But the sound was like a thunder, rolling into his ears, shaking his soul, making it difficult for him to hold himself. The purple lightning flashed in front of him, and the surrounding evil spirit was all around him.

He turned back hard, and saw a figure rushing into the encirclement from below the hill, and the sword flashed in his hands. One by one, the church members were like mud puppets, and they had no resistance.

Gu Changqing was struck by thunder, his gods didn't keep his eyes, his eyes were dull, like a wooden chicken, his eyes reflected the heroic black figure.

In the sound of "Rolling Thunder", the hungry ghost returned to God, panic in his heart, and blurted out:

"Mad sword!"

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, his pupils contracted, hesitated slightly, and then roared loudly:

"go!"

As soon as the words came out, he was like a bereavement dog, and went straight into the dense forest on the left side of the hill, and disappeared instantly.

Meng Qi rushed to the vicinity, instead of catching up, he slowed down and stopped in front of Gu Changqing.

Vaguely recognizable appearance, more and more majestic temperament, slowly flowing blood on the knife, all reflected in Gu Changqing's eyes, let him escape from the intrusion of thunder words for a moment.

Then he saw the mouth of the man in the black clothes in front of his mouth twitching, showing a bright smile:

"An arrow through the clouds meets thousands of troops!"

The sound of Fang Luo, a Luo Jiao people who did not have time to escape crashed to the ground, such as the weeds under the strong wind, are all Meng Qi passing by.

"Thank you for saving." Gu Changqing took a deep breath and saluted.

"I haven't seen it in years, but your appearance has changed little, and you can recognize it at a glance." Meng Qi smiled.

Gu Changqing smiled bitterly: "I was an adult only when I traveled, and I am no better than you. I would n’t recognize it if it wasn't for the knives.

A few words of regret, the two were silent for a moment, and they didn't know what to say to close the distance for three years.

"Let's leave here first, so that the masters of Luo Jiao come here." Meng Qi looked around for fear that the figure of Lingxiu in a white skirt suddenly appeared.

"Okay." Gu Changqing didn't hesitate, squatted down, and rummaged in the arms of the division's head.

After he woke up, he found that the division dart head had died with poison, and the claws of the hungry ghosts were not so easy to bear!

Not surprisingly, he found something, shoved it into his arms, and hurriedly followed Meng Qi.

After changing the direction continuously, after disappearing the traces, Munchington stopped and wondered: "How did you provoke the Luojia people?"

The Zhongzhou Dart said that it is big or small. You should try to avoid direct conflict with the demons.

"I don't know, after we escorted a batch of goods to Nanzhou, we originally planned to buy some local specialties and sell them back to Beijing, so that empty hands would not be too wasteful. Who knows that a man in a black cloak came to the door and asked for a dart. The black wooden box was escorted to Shendu. Someone came to pick it up when it came to him. ”When many companions died, Gu Changqing was reluctant to be vague and tried to remember what happened.“ Half way. The chief dart actually came to pick it up in person. Encounter halfway ... "

"At the small city in front, the chief dart said that he had something important and parted ways with us."

The authorities are enthusiastic. When he was in the incident, Gu Changqing didn't feel any problem, but now when he thinks about it more and more, he feels that the bodyguard is strange, so he takes out the black wooden box in his arms. Open it carefully.

"The seal was damaged. Someone had opened it before." Meng Qi's eyes were hot.

Gu Changqing nodded, without saying a word, slowly opened the box. Exposing the things inside.

It was covered with a layer of red and bright petals, bright red and dripping, without any wilting, and there was a strange thing on top of them. It seems to be made of gold and inlaid with red and purple gems, inscribed with weird patterns. If you distinguish them carefully, you will feel dizzy.

The grain and gems of this thing are not complete, it seems to be half or part of an item.

"It was like a token, but it was divided into two halves." Meng Qi groaned.

Gu Changqing pursed his lips: "Maybe the chief dart head was taken away, and the soldiers entered Beijing in two ways."

"I don't know what's special about this token ... Anyway, we will return to Beijing first, and we will not allow Luo to teach madness when we reach the capital of God." Meng Qi studied it for a while and found no clue.

"Um." Gu Changqing put away the wooden box without bothering Meng Qi.

After the discussion just now, the rustiness between the two has faded a lot, and Meng Qi asked while he was on his way: "How do you want to be a dart?"

"Under the fence, you have to find something to eat, and those who practice martial arts must always have a place to use them, otherwise they will be born by hand." Gu Changqing said briefly.

"It sounds like Xie's family is not very enthusiastic about you ..."

Gu Changqing smiled: "After all, after a layer of relationship, I was kicked out of the house by the Gu family. They can take me in and give me a place to live. It is invaluable. Later, I got the favor of the chief dart. Big, they are also enthusiastic. "

Seeing that Gu Changqing showed no signs of extreme resentment, Meng Qi eased his heart slightly, just wondering if he still adhered to the concept of eliminating evil affairs.

"Chang Qing, what are you going to do after revenge? When will you be a dart head for a lifetime?" The river in front was shining, and Meng Qi asked suddenly.

Gu Changqing froze: "After what revenge?"

Meng Qi said positively: "I know you still haven't finished your heart yet, and you still want to kill and then you will die."

"I still want to step back into Gu's door and ask the patriarch if he ever regretted it ..." Gu Changqing's eyes became dim.

Meng Qi sincerely said, "I'm not stopping you from taking revenge. Even when I was on the scene, it was the beginning of the death of Luo Ju, but I hope you don't get entangled with hatred all your life. Think about what to do after revenge."

"What to do ..." Gu Changqing was a little confused. For more than three years now, what propped up his mind was his revenge. He never thought of what he would do after revenge was successful.

Meng Qi exhaled: "My Master was also a victim of the crying old man who hurt the whole family. Now I am afraid of revenge, but I believe he will not lose himself because of this. When the hatred is over, he will be able to realize it."

"Is the mysterious sorrowful monk capable of reaching my generation?" Gu Changqing smiled bitterly, his voice gradually becoming low, "I want to practice the exercises but not the exercises, I want the qualifications but the qualifications, saying that revenge is just a daydream ..."

Meng Qi stopped by the river and said to himself: "If you can get excellent exercises, but for the next half of your life to pass it on and develop it as a goal, would you be willing?"

"Ah?" Gu Changqing was shaking and puzzled.

Suddenly Meng Qi smiled brightly: "This matter is not mentioned for the time being, and will be elaborated upon by God."

At this moment, Gu Changqing wanted to hit the guy who smiled in front of him with two rows of white teeth.

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The canal communicates with the river and sells everything that millions of people need for their daily lives. It is the lifeblood of the gods.

The river is wide, the water is undulating, and thousands of sails cover the sun, so it is a lively scene.

On a building boat, Yan Chong, the "Cutter River", was toasting with people.

"Brother Fan greeted him as the champion and let Yan be flattered." He did his best.

The person opposite was wearing a dark red headgear, with a small silver seal hanging around his waist, handsome facial features, a slightly hooked chin, and a calm temperament.

"Hehe, Brother Yan is second on the list. Where is it more remarkable than the name of the champion?" Fan Changmiao laughed. "And everyone has a great relationship with Wang Ye, why do you need to be polite?"

Yan Chong smiled bitterly: "My second visit was unclear, and it was all based on the breakthroughs made by those in front, killed and killed."

"So what? Where is the second place on the list not to stir up the situation and not let most of the forces break down?" Fan Changmiao breathed his heart.

Yan Chong was waiting to speak, suddenly felt inexplicable, suddenly turned his head and looked out the window, just to see a building ship passing by, with a person standing on the bow.

This man is dressed in black strong clothes, with a long, strangely shaped sword across his waist, handsome in appearance, masculine, with his hands on his back, standing like a pine, forming a harmonious whole with rivers, breeze, scattered clouds, ships, etc.

It seemed to feel Yan Chong's gaze. The man bowed his head, met his eyes, and nodded his greetings.

"He's here too ..." Yan Chong whispered to himself.

"Who?" Fan Changmiao also saw the man.

"Mad sword!" Yan Chong narrowed his eyes.

Fan Changmiao's look changed continuously:

"He has come to God ..."

Another building passed by, blocking the sight, and the tide on the river seemed to be blowing. (To be continued ...) 2k novel reading network