This is what cultivating immortals is like

Xing Li received a knife, which hurt his heart and penetrated deep into his soul. A yellow marquee of pink, purple, and peach flashed in front of his eyes. It was the battlefield where he had fought.

He knew that he had been tricked and fell into Lu Dong's trick, and that the two of them were working together.

Lu Bei's cultivation is far beyond the integration stage.

He was determined to win the battle, but he lost miserably.

But who is Xing Li? He wants to be strong throughout his life, never give up, and is so arrogant that he would bow to Lu Bei and Lu Dong?

It can't be!

Lu Bei could defeat his body, but he could never defeat his soul.

Therefore, not only did Xing Li not make a sound when he fell, he didn't even cry out in pain, and he didn't move even after he fell.

His hands and feet only twitched twice, not three times.

So stubborn!

[You defeated Lu Xi and gained 90 million experience]

What a loser, he didn’t even come up with 100 million.

Lu Bei felt disgusted and couldn't understand that he had actually cut such a thing. He was willing to call Lu Xi the most useless, wondering if he didn't have enough ink in the end.

Waste comes to waste, the dog's luck is really bad.

Lu Bei looked up at the sky, punched the air, shattered the Liangyi formation, and then the whale sucked water and swallowed all the hundreds of magic weapons into its belly.

These magic weapons have nothing to do with Xing Li. They were all picked up when he was traveling. With his strength, he can easily control three or five of them and sacrifice hundreds of them to defend against enemies at the same time. He is exhausted and cannot do it. You have to borrow the Liangyi Formation as an aid.

To put it bluntly, they were trying to show off and tell Lu Bei who was the master between them.

Obviously, the wronged person who fell motionless on the ground cannot be called a father, and a boy who gives money is more appropriate.

At this moment, Lu Bei noticed the fragrant wind blowing beside him. It was Jing Xinwu. Her soul was controlled by Xing Li. Even though she was seriously injured, she still did not forget to protect her loyally. She tried to use her broad chest to hold Lu Bei's sins. hands.

Bang! ! !

The void exploded, and blood mist flew across the sky.

[You defeated Jing Xinwu and gained 500 million experience. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 500 million experience]

The ancestor of the Hidden Moon Hehuan Sect is quite strong, much stronger than Shi Wuchang, Zhunti and the like. Because he was seriously injured by Lu Dong, his defeat rating was not high.

Lu Bei doesn't mind if it's a little less, 500 million is 500 million. There are a lot of demons waiting to be picked in the secret realm, and Jing Xinwu is not bad.

"Quack quack——"

Lu Dong, who was overjoyed, walked out of the void. Lu Xi was innocent, playful and fun-loving. He was so cute that his voice was distorted by laughter.

After laughing for a while, Lu Dong reluctantly suppressed his laughter and complained that Lu Bei was too fast. He finally found the fun and planned it for a long time, but it suddenly disappeared.

He also hoped that this battle would last forever, and that Lu Bei would win with a single move in the end, leaving Lu Xi with endless daydreams.

Continue next time and have fun again.

"Too weak, I have no interest in wasting time with him," Lu Bei said.

Mingren didn't say secret words. He originally thought the same way. It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together, and to have fun together is not as good as Hui Hui's happiness. No matter what Lu Xi does, he will have to play seventy or eighty times.

However, Lu Xi gave too much, and he couldn't refuse for a while, so he felt compassion.

"What are you going to do with Lu Xi? Should you kill him now?" Lu Dong raised his eyebrows.

"Keep it, this guy is quite interesting. I will count on him to make jokes for the rest of my life." Lu Bei said happily.

"But he poses no threat to Lu Nan. It would be easier for Lu Nan to crush him than to crush an ant."

"It doesn't matter, he is not a threat to us."

"Not necessarily, he can make us laugh to death."

"Right."

"Jiejiejiejie————" x2

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I don't know how long it took, but Xing Li woke up from his confusion. Next to him was Jing Xinwu, the Grand Master's ancestor, who was sitting cross-legged and recovering from his injuries.

Her face was pale and bloodless, and she was so weak that she would fall down if pushed. Not to mention the Mahayana demon, any monks in the Tribulation Stage could put her in one hundred and eight different poses.

Xing Liwang's heart ached, not for the furnace tripod, but for himself.

The scene of the tragic defeat is still vivid in my mind. The disparity in strength between him and Lu Bei is not an exaggeration. Thinking about the unfathomable Lu Dong, I couldn't help but shed tears on the spot.

Not to mention Lu Nan, one of his nose hairs was thicker than his thigh.

It was supposed to be a situation where the east, west, north and south were co-existing, but in the end, neither west nor west could be defeated, and everyone was defeated.

"Lucy, why are you crying there, are you being picked up?"

"That's right, you cry so quietly. If you cry louder, the old Lu family will be embarrassed by you."

Lu Bei and Lu Dong sang together and surrounded Xing Li. The latter was trembling for the man and could not muster up the courage to meet him.

It was not a crime of war, but God wanted to kill him.

"Don't be afraid, Lu Dong and I are not good people. We will not do anything that is not beneficial, and we will not kill demons for no reason."

Lu Bei knelt down and patted Xing Li on the shoulder: "I heard that your boy has changed his name. He is now called Xing Li. This is good. Keep it up. If you change it back, I will kill you."

This is unreasonable. You have gone too far to deceive the devil. This Lu Xi must do it!

However, there is no way to trick him into getting beaten!

Xing Li didn't react at first, but when he came to his senses he was furious. Anger arose in his heart, and he smiled on his face. He nodded to show that Lu Bei's words were reasonable and he was determined not to give the other party a chance to punch.

While nodding obediently, he swore in his heart that the humiliation Lu Bei and Lu Dong had given him would one day be repaid a hundredfold.

"Why, you are not convinced and are muttering about taking revenge on this sect leader in the future?" Lu Bei sneered and helped Lu Xi progress from being a poor boy to a dead man.

So far, no coffin has been unveiled.

Xing Li shook his head repeatedly. As the demon thought that Lu Bei had cut off, he had the same shameless streak. He opened his mouth and shut his mouth, and was very satisfied with his identity as a prisoner.

I don’t want more than a hundred magic weapons, just treat them as greeting gifts, just be a little considerate, Brother Bei, don’t dislike them.

"It's not bad. I'm quite conscious. Open the way ahead and offer all the opportunities I find." Lu Bei kicked his legs and drove Xing Li out with one kick.

As the saying goes, no matter what happens, luck is not generally good.

Xing Li was kicked on the butt, and his head was hanging down in despair. At first glance, he looked disheartened and had no hope for the rest of his life.

In fact, it was not the case. The ferocity in his eyes remained unchanged. He was just a prisoner. If he didn't reach the bottom, how could he talk about the peak? He wanted to eat up all the Lu Bei family's dog food on his own.

As the camera turned, several people passed through the fog and arrived at a new world.

Lu Bei was very upset when he lost Zhunti, but compared to the opportunity he lost, he was more afraid that Zhunti would get a huge opportunity, which would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Soon, Xing Li relied on his dog's sensitive nose and good luck to be able to pick up big treasures wherever he went, and threw them out of the cave in a barren mountain.

I don’t know which immortal’s dojo the cave is. Because the spiritual energy has dissipated, the mountain guarding formation has long since withered, the writing on the stone wall is blurred and cannot be seen, and the elixirs and herbs placed there have turned into mud.

The only treasure that catches the eye is a four-legged alchemy furnace. The accumulated medicinal residue is as hard as bricks. The spiritual energy is gone and the divine light is not visible. It is only one kick from Lu Bei before it is scrapped.

"It's weird, this time it's an immortal dojo. It was obviously a monk's temple before."

Lu Bei stroked his 1.2-meter-long dog's head and looked intently at the limp Xing Li. When he thought about it again, he felt even more regretful.

Zhunti should not be let go. This person has an extraordinary destiny and great luck. He may rise after this trip to the secret realm.

Thinking of the Monk Temple, Lu Bei stopped his losses in time and looked at Lu Dong with raised eyebrows: "You and Lu Xi are traveling together. You must have encountered many big treasures along the way. Take them out and take a look. Don't worry, I will take a look. , will not take anything by force."

Bah, where did you get your face from?

Lu Dong was disdainful and said that he had not encountered any chance treasures, not even a single one.

"Haha, take the initiative to take it out while this sect leader is talking nicely. When I start to reason, the little monk won't be able to protect you." Lu Bei said coldly, stroking his sleeves to give Lu Dong some good looks.

Fight! Fight!

Xing Li's eyes shone brightly, and he ran to Lu Bei's side, gesturing at the opportunities he encountered along the way, such as the Yin and Yang Island, the Pure Water Breathing Land, the Ancient Bodhi Tree, etc., all of which were revealed one by one.

Lu Dong glared at him, it was all the young monk's opportunity.

Lu Bei was happy and patted Xing Li on the shoulder: "Yes, this move to sow discord has some shadow of my sect leader, but it's useless. Lu Dong is not my opponent. I used to chase him until he had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth. I only managed to escape with a small life thanks to the young monk's intercession."

Who is the little monk?

A string of question marks floated across Xing Li's forehead, and before he could speak, he heard a Buddhist chant.

Looking back, Lu Dong's temperament changed drastically. He once again lost all his evil thoughts and became a Buddha. The smell of a monk was so vivid that he learned it just like the real thing.

"Donor Lu."

"Little monk, Lu Dong is cunning and cunning, and has attracted Lu Xi to plot evil. He wants to use a knife to kill people and take the life of this sect leader. If it weren't for my superb magical powers, which can barely beat Lu Xi's moves, my life would be in danger."

Lu Bei rubbed his hands: "Isn't it too much for my sect leader to ask for a little compensation?"

The 1.2-meter-tall started to show his teeth, but the owner was right.

Xing Li: "???"

Wait a minute, isn't Lu Donghe a demon?

Could it be that...the idiot failed to seize the body, but was suppressed and turned into a flute player in front of the Buddha?

I'm laughing so hard, there are such failed alien demons in the world, no matter what they pretended to be before, they are obviously worse than him.

Xing Li was overjoyed. Although he didn't stand up, Lu Dong was still kneeling. This meant that he had already stood up.

This is not Lu Dong, Lu Zhu is the right one, and he and Lu Bei just make up a pair of pigs and dogs.

"Donor Lu, Lu Dong brought Lu Xi to you just to have some fun for you, and you enjoy it too, don't you?"

"Monk, you are confusing right and wrong and being unreasonable!"

"..."

Gu Zongchen remained silent, took a step back, and took out the Yin Yang Island as compensation for Lu Dong's evil intentions.

Lu Bei accepted the apology. In order not to let the young monk suffer from the distance and follow him back to the starting point, he did not say that he would get half of the money when he met. He only said that it was not easy for the elder brother to take the lead and he had to take 70% of the benefits.

After that, they forced him again and again until the young monk took two steps back at a time, and then stopped after everyone took one step back.

Lu Bei weighed the harvest in his hands and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Monk is so forgetful. That bodhi tree of yours..."

"Donor Lu, the Bodhi Spiritual Root has a great relationship with this young monk, please show mercy." Gu Zongchen clasped his hands together. He was not greedy. He took all the opportunities along the way except the Bodhi tree. The Bodhi tree was the bottom line and could not be used. Too much bullying.

"Young monk, I have misunderstood. This sect leader has always been particular about fair transactions. We will not give anything in exchange for anything, and we will not take advantage of you. This has been the case before, and this time is no exception."

Lu Bei cleared his throat: "The four elements are all empty, all dharma are of the same origin, the dust behind is the same as the awakening, and the body of great compassion is the same."

Gu Zongchen didn't care at first, laughing at Lu Bei's reputation and not being aware of it outside, and trying to deceive him with lies. After hearing this, he became excited and couldn't help but prick up his ears.

"I am empty when I realize the Dharma, I am empty when I witness, Bodhi is wonderful..."

Lu Bei stopped reading the last sentence. Seeing that Gu Zongchen's thoughts were still lingering, he grinned: "The wonderful method of Bodhi, hum, hum."

Gu Zongchen: (￣.￣)

"If the Dharma is not taught to the six ears, the doorway behind it is too deep. Master, you are too small-minded to grasp it. I will stop talking nonsense. It will ruin your Zen mind." Lu Bei looked like he was thinking about the young monk.

The pit is dug, what is the monk still hesitating about? If he doesn’t jump now, when will he wait?

Gu Zongchen hesitated to speak. Of course he knew that Lu Bei was digging a hole. However, his Zen heart seemed to have been scratched by Lu Dong. He couldn't calm down at all. He wished he could hear the complete paragraph on the spot.

He closed his eyes, weighed the trade-offs, and sighed after a moment: "It's a choice, a trade-off, there's a trade-off, there's a gain. In this situation, the young monk is guilty of greed. I just ask Donor Lu not to break his promise."

After that, he swept his sleeves and threw out the ancient Bodhi tree, pointing out that the dead tree was dead and that the green buds in front of him could not even be considered as a reflection of the light.

This is the shortcoming of the little monk. He learned the domineering attitude of the Buddhist monk Douzi, but acted openly and aboveboard, and did not learn the essence of being thick-faced and black-hearted.

This is also the reason why Zhengqing did not stop his disciple from following Lu Bei. Those who are close to Zhu are stupid, and those who are close to North are black. I hope that the young monk can learn more and see more, so that he can make up for his shortcomings as soon as possible.

Lu Bei did not break his promise and took out the broken Buddha statue in exchange for something. He lowered his head and began to study the ancient Bodhi tree. Within a moment, his brows were knitted into the Chinese character "Chuan".

It is indeed dead, the kind that is completely dead. Because the ancient Buddhist teachings of the ancient Buddhist dharma, which annihilates life and happiness in dust, only lingers on in vain appearances.

I wonder if Xuanwu Cauldron can be saved.

There is also an exquisite power of the five elements...

Who made Taoism so powerful?

Lucy?

Impossible, where did he come from?

Gu Zongchen, looking at the few lines of small words on the palm of the Buddha statue, muttered words, frowned and fell into deep thought.

He repeatedly recited the word "dream" and thought of his master Zhengqing's dream of attaining magical powers, which made him even more suspicious. He had known for a long time that Zhengqing's dream was an illusion and an escape, and could never be true. .

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly shrank, his frown relaxed, and he clasped his hands in front of his chest and recited the Buddha's name.

"So that's it. This dream is not that dream. It's the little monk who is confused."

Gu Zongchen nodded and smiled lightly. Once the confusion was gone, it was like the rain met after a long drought, and the cultivation of Buddhism reached a higher level.

He waved his sleeves and rolled away the Buddha statue, and then looked at Lu Bei. His thoughts became complicated for no reason. First, there was the inner demon Lu Dong, and then there was the method of enlightenment in the Bodhi dream. The two most important instructions on the path to Buddhahood were directly or indirectly related to Lu Dong. North related.

Is there any hidden meaning in this?

"Monk, you have good eyesight..."

Gay!

Lu Dong can't satisfy you anymore?

Lu Bei had a disgusted look on his face. He waved his hands to disperse the purple energy and pointed at the power of the five elements on the bodhi tree: "Who did this? You stole the opportunity from others?"

"Jing Muyan under Southern Suzaku." Gu Zongchen said matter-of-factly.

"Did you kill him?"

"My Buddha is merciful, the benefactor of Jingmuyan..."

In the middle of his words, Gu Zongchen turned around and looked behind him. The person had arrived. There was no need for him to talk too much. Lu Bei could just see for himself.

Lu Bei swallowed the bodhi tree at the speed of light, looking at the two strange figures with golden light in his eyes.

"Suzaku."

"Xuanwu."