Qianwen

Chapter 38 Purple Leopard

Bai Lang left the sutra hall and looked restless. His mind was confused and he couldn't figure out the clues. What is the relationship between this old man and Buddhism? Why did he appear here? The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more mysterious the old man became.

Xiang Muzhi and Bai Lang went down the mountain together and walked towards the front dining hall, but felt that his steps were particularly light. He was extremely talented in martial arts. In addition, he was profound and had adventures. In just over ten years of practice, he had reached the peak of martial arts. A hundred feet of poles, and it was as difficult as climbing to the sky. He often had a body. I don't know the way at a high place, and the fog ahead is heavy, and I don't know what to go. However, today, when he heard the old man preaching the scriptures, he was like a willow and a bright flower. He found another way in a confused darkness, which made him touch the edge of another world. For him who is crazy about martial arts, it can be said to be a great happiness in life.

Along the way, he was in an excellent mood. He only felt the fragrance of flowers and birds, cranes and deer singing, and the breeze around him. It was indescribably comfortable and refreshing, but Bai Lang was deep and shallow. His whole body seemed to be outside the divine objects and in a trance. He bumped into the ancient wood several times, attracting pedestrians on the road one after another.

More twice, when he encountered the stone steps, there was a cliff on both sides. He actually stepped into the air and unconsciously, which stunned Xiang Muzhi, who followed him. Even though his martial arts skills were superb, he pulled it back at the moment when Bai Lang fell off the cliff, but he couldn't help doing so again and again. Finally, Xiang Muzhi sweated coldly, so he had to lean close to him. Bai Lang was confused, so that he would not accidentally fall off the cliff again. If so, he may become the first disciple of Luo Xiazong to fall to death on the cliff on the road for thousands of years. That's really going to laugh off the teeth of the monks all over the world!

"Be careful!" Xiang Muzhi suddenly shouted loudly.

Bai Lang raised his foot and was about to fall. He heard a loud thunderous sound in his ear. When he came to his senses, one foot that was about to fall was crooked and moved a little outside.

However, this movement happened to be a strange place. Inside is a dense forest. Although the stone steps are wide, it is close to the outside, but it is a wall. The thick fog below is deep and I don't know the depth. Bai Lang stepped on it and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

"Drink!" After all, Bai Lang's cultivation is not shallow, but his body shook and he used his strength to do it. He instantly stepped down and regained his balance.

He fixed his eyes and suddenly got angry. It turned out that there was a huge leopard lying on the stone steps, with purple patterns all over his body, dazzling, blocking the way, and basking in the sun warmly. When he saw two people standing in front of him and blocking the sun, he suddenly roared dissatisfiedly, hit his nose, and closed his eyes lazily. He looked very arrogant. He didn't feel anything about blocking the way and ignored the crowd at all.

Luoxia clan rules, do not hurt all kinds of birds and beasts in the door at will!

Therefore, everyone saw a purple leopard blocking the way. Although they were unhappy, they kept in mind the teacher's instructions and did not dare to provoke them. They avoided far away and took a detour. In addition, these beasts are different from those tigers, leopards and jackals in the secular world. They are in the mountain gate, listening to the scriptures day and night, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon day and night. They are psychic and shallow. They can break mountains and stones with any blow, which is not something that their only disciples can compete with.

Before, there was a disciple who didn't know the depth and wanted to drive away the leopard and showed his hand in front of his companions, but he was spitting flames by the leopard and almost burned into a roast goose!

With Bai Lang's strength, he is naturally not afraid of this purple-patterned leopard. At the beginning, he didn't know how many monsters were many times stronger than it in the chaotic forest, but there were restrictions. Bai Lang did not want to provoke trouble. At present, he was depressed and stared at the leopard and hated to leave.

"Roar!"

A shadow passed by, extremely fast, and rushed to Bai Lang. Bai Lang's eyes were so sharp that he suddenly frustrated and avoided it.

But it turned out that the leopard soar soared into the air and blocked the way. It swept away. It was lazy, energetic, shook its tail, and roared lowly. The leopard's eyes were round, staring at Bai Lang, and its eyes flashed, as if staring at a prey, and its scarlet tongue rolled up imperceptiblely.

This attack immediately shocked the disciples who were not far away from nearby and surrounded them from afar. They didn't know what had happened.

Bai Lang's eyes were like electricity, and his whole body became awe-blow, and he also stared at the purple-striped leopard. He read a fierce light from the eyes of the beast.

Xiang Muzhi also rushed over. The fierce smell of the beast emanating from the leopard was as strong as evil, which shocked his heart. The people around him were like avoiding the plague and avoiding it far away. He snorted coldly and stood with Bai Lang.

No one knows why this purple-patterned leopard is in trouble, but at this moment, his huge body is in the way, which is fierce and unscrupulous and frightening.

The purple leopard took a step forward and forced Bai Lang. The leopard had already been psychic, and its eyes were like human, full of strange light, strange and longing.

"What does he want to do!" Although Xiang Muzhi knew that Bai Lang's strength was not bad, he was still uneasy. This was the gate of Luoxia Mountain, and there were rules and restrictions. Today, he took action with this purple-patterned leopard. No matter whether he won or lost in the end, he was mostly his new disciple.

Bron was angered by this savage beast. He snorted and said, "No matter what it wants to do, the rules of the door did not say that it was attacked by beasts and could not resist and protect itself!" As he spoke, a faint golden light had flowed between him.

Step forward, Bai Lang did not retreat at all, but also stepped forward. One person and one beast, their eyes were facing each other, and his eyes were intertwined, as if there were sparks.

Bai Lang was angry, but he was still very restrained. He didn't know why the beast suddenly stopped him. He was alert and moved away step by step, trying to avoid it.

"Swipe!" The purple-patterned leopard followed, jumped tightly, fell in front of Bai Lang again, blocked the way, and approached more. The scarlet tongue kept licking, as if there was something delicious on Bai Lang's body, which aroused its appetite.

"Let's get out of the way!" Bai Lang shouted loudly, and his tongue burst into thunder. He used the method of spiritual attack of Buddhism. The undisguised gauze killing in his eyes surging. He repeatedly avoided it, but he was constantly stopped and bullied by a beast. Bai Lang's heart was furious.

The purple leopard was shocked. First, it was stunned, and then its eyes suddenly turned red. Its body shrank back and was about to be killed. It was born in this blessed place since childhood. Because Luoxia's disciples have always been restrained and must not hurt these beasts at will, so they gradually become rampant. Of course, this It is also limited to low-level disciples. If they meet powerful monks, they naturally dare not show off. Today, they are suppressed by a beginner disciple. After all, they are beasts and mentally incomplete. At this time, the animal nature in the bottom of their hearts is stimulated, so they completely ignore it and only want to tear the opposite person into pieces.