There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

The best way to deal with the sword intention is to use the sword intention as well.

Lu Hu also didn't expect that the confrontation between him and Ruyi Daoyi was still not over, and the battlefield had also shifted to his own body.

He directed the condensed sword intent toward a scar with all his strength, wanting to see if his guess was correct.

As soon as he pressed the knife, the scar immediately cracked open, as if a knife had broken out of the flesh.

And Lu Hu's knife, after colliding with it, was damaged again as if it was hit hard!

At this time, he was using his magical power to restore the re-opened wound. This time, there was no obstacle and the wound recovered smoothly as before.

"As I expected, the scars on my body still contain the remnants of Ruyi Sword's will, but they can only maintain qualitative power, and the quantity is already very small!"

After discovering this, Lu Hu did not continue, and now the scar on his body has become an incredible asset.

He can temper and polish his sword intention at any time. This opportunity will almost never happen again. Good steel is used on the blade. He has to wait until he has absorbed all the gains this time in his sword intention. With this, Use it after you have made considerable progress.

Just after Lu Hu put everything away, the night was already very dark.

The wailing sounds that would come out from time to time in the city have not appeared for a long time.

Lu Hu lay in the pit, looking up at the sky.

I saw that a dark cloud covering the city was blown away bit by bit by the breeze, and stars as numerous as the sands of the Ganges slowly appeared in the sky, shining brightly and flashing wantonly.

The night turned into a clear and soft wave of a lake, suspended in the air, with a thin silvery glow floating on the surface of the wave under the twinkling starlight.

"Alas~! In this beautiful time, who would have thought that beyond this pit, there would be such a human tragedy? However, this may also be God's way of comforting those who have no sleep tonight!"

Lu Hu shook his body, stood up, and jumped out of the pit.

When he looked at the ground again at this time, he found that there was no trace of Ruyi Dao Yi left in it, and it had returned to an ordinary deep groove.

"If this kind of intention can remain in the battle in Ruyi Realm, wouldn't it mean that the battlefield in Ruyi Realm will become a treasured place that Qi Sea Realm warriors flock to?"

As soon as Lu Hu thought of this, he immediately rejected the idea.

It is true that the Ruyijing battlefield is intentionally left behind, but it dissipates extremely quickly over time.

Only by arriving as soon as possible can we see it before it dissipates.

But the risks involved are no less than gambling with your life.

If it comes early, the residual meaning will directly annihilate his spirit; if it comes late, the residual meaning will directly dissipate.

No one can perfectly match the intensity of Can Yi with his own strength.

Lu Hu had just been struck by the residual energy. Although he was not mentally annihilated on the spot, he had already suffered extremely serious mental injuries. Without timely treatment, the injuries would continue to worsen.

In the end, it can still kill people.

Even for a person like him who possesses magical powers, it is so dangerous, and others are almost dead.

So this is similar to a shortcut. The predecessors who have walked through it have all died, and future generations will no longer think about it!

It's still some time before dawn. Since Lu Hu and Fazhao have already agreed on a time, he can't rush there now.

He sat down cross-legged in the city, closed his eyes and restored the energy he had consumed before.

Dawn gradually broke, and the light blue sky was inlaid with a few remaining stars. The earth was hazy, like a silver-gray veil.

At this time, the sky was slightly exposed, and the clouds gathered on the horizon like a market, revealing a thin layer of pink.

The Rudraksha Bodhi Temple has always been popular, and the road up the mountain is paved with bluestone stairs.

Milky white mist filled the mountainside, and the bluestone steps were wet.

The mountains in the morning are always filled with a fresh breath. Unknown wild flowers in the mountains are already in full bloom. The fragrance of the flowers is also smudged in the wet mountain mist. It drifts with the wind and floats into every breath of Lu Hu's body. in the pores.

Lu Hu walked briskly up the steps.

On the road, I saw some bows and arrows and some kerosene pots scattered randomly on the forest land by the roadside.

Lu Hu glanced at it and increased his speed again.

It turned into a black shadow in the mountains and went straight to the top of the mountain.

Soon, he arrived at the top platform and saw a silhouette standing not far ahead, staring motionlessly at the ruins ahead.

As soon as Lu Hu looked at the back, he recognized Fazhao. With a big stride, he came to Fazhao and looked at the ruins with him.

"That group of thieves dared to destroy the gate of Rudraksha Temple. They really left no room for it!"

Lu Hu had also formed a force himself and was considered the former leader of the Taiping Gang. Naturally, he knew that although the mountain gate was small, it represented the face of Rudraksha Temple, especially the plaque. Its status was not much different from that of the military banner.

If the mountain gate was beaten like this, it would be the same as destroying the temple!

According to the rules of the world, this is a life-and-death situation. Only by completely liquidating the people who destroyed the mountain gate and all the forces behind them can it be rebuilt.

Therefore, when Lu Hu saw this, he directly said: "Although the Rudraksha Bodhi Temple is strong, I, Lu Hu, have received favors from your temple many times, and I am willing to do my part in this matter! If Master Fazhao is still interested, I Me, call me Lu Hu when the time comes!"

Lu Hu also knew who the various forces that were causing trouble for Rudraksha Temple were, and he casually and solemnly made his promise.

Hearing this, Fazhao turned around and looked at Lu Hu with a half-smile.

"Donor Lu, the young monk naturally respects him, but this mountain gate was destroyed by the abbot. Do you really want to trouble the abbot, Donor Lu?"

"ah?"

Lu Hu was stunned for a moment, then laughed a few times, "Haha, the weather is really good today!"

"Look at the clouds, it's indeed a sunny day! Let's go, Donor Lu, and follow the young monk into the temple!"

Fazhao took this opportunity to tease Lu Hu, just like how Lu Hu teased him about meat and vegetables in the Kuishan tomb.

After casually seeing the embarrassment on Lu Hu's face, he nodded with satisfaction and walked forward first.

"This monk looks honest and honest on the surface, but is actually very stingy!"

Lu Hu said something pitiful to Fazhao in his heart and followed him.

Only the main gate of the Rudraksha Bodhi Temple was destroyed, but everything inside was normal, showing the style of a large temple with a long tradition of Dharma.

Among them, there are towering trees with dense branches and gnarled bark. Several of them have cracked like dragon scales. Although the age of the tree is unknown, one can tell at a glance that it has gone through many vicissitudes of time.

The green bricks under your feet are fine and smooth, and the pink walls on both sides are mottled and slightly white. The hall in front of you is majestic. The dark wooden pillars are very thick and the wood is fine. You can tell at a glance that they are precious wood.

The green glazed tiles on the roof are soaked by the mountain mist, shrouding a layer of clear light, with vibrant wild grass growing between the gaps.

Although there is no burning incense, there is a faint smell of incense in the temple, mixed with the fragrance of vegetation, blowing in the face with the breeze.

Deep in the temple, there is the sound of chanting sutras and banging wooden fish during morning prayers, but it does not make people feel noisy. On the contrary, it has a calm atmosphere.

The Rudraksha Bodhi Temple has a long history. Not to mention other things, this temple alone allows a discerning person to know its profound heritage at a glance.

Under the baptism of the wind of time, the originally simple and ordinary materials also have a different kind of vicissitudes of life. Living in such a place for a long time, it is indeed difficult for people to become impetuous.

"The abbot is presiding over the morning class, and it will take some time to finish. Master still has a few words to tell Donor Lu before he goes to see the abbot, Donor Lu, please come with me!"