Chapter 297 The Three Evils

Changjie stood in front of Xuanzang, looked at the demon who gradually walked into the hall and shouted, "Who are you?"

The man was dressed as a scribe in blue, tall and thin, with a smile on his white face and said, "I am Xi Ying, and I am nicknamed 'Tianjun'. Have you ever heard of the two little dolls?

His image is really not like a vicious demon murderer. People who don't know it will definitely think that he is a weak scholar.

Xuanzang lowered the Buddha's name, moved away from his brother, and looked at Xi without fear. Baoxiang said solemnly, "Why does the benefactor eat people?"

Xi Ying was stunned and said, "When did I say I was going to eat people?"

Xuan Zang was surprised and said, "You didn't just say..."

Xi Ying stopped in front of an arhat and laughed and said, "Don't panic, little monk. Although I admit that I am cruel and unkind, I still don't like the taste of human flesh. As long as you follow me obediently, I will definitely make you understand what I mean. You will be happy every day and will never miss your Buddha again.

Xuan Zang was puzzled. Changjie had shown his anger and made up his mind that he could not let the devil succeed in any case.

Qingxuan appeared from behind the thousand-handed Avalokitesvara, her face was covered with heavy yarn, and she stared sideways at the beating flames on the wick. She hung on her back like a satin-like black hair waterfall, free and free, and her upper body seemed to be melted into the oil lamp color light, which made her have beautiful and graceful lines like knife-cut fragrant shoulders. She said lightly, "Xi Ying, you are still not so energetic. Has your purple Tianluo cultivated to the highest level?

Xi was not surprised by her appearance, and a fing purple light burst out in her eyes and said, "Are you the daughter of Shi Laoxie and Bi Xiuxin?"

Shi Qingxuan didn't look at him either. His beautiful eyes fell on the only candlelight in the space of the Great Buddha Hall. The red light seemed to merge with her into an inseparable whole, teaching people to fully feel her unfathomable and mysterious beauty. He asked instead, "What do you think?"

Xi Ying frowned and said, "Where's Dade's bald donkey?"

Shi Qingxuan sighed, "Don't you know Xi Ying? Master Dade has been dead three days ago.

Changjie Xuanzang said, "It's good!" It's not sad, but there is always melancholy. This is a loss in the Buddhist world.

Xi Ying said harshly, "Is the old bald donkey dead? How could he die?" Looking at his deeply regretful appearance, he really didn't know the news of Dade's death, and said, "So who is the master who took this war book?"

Shi Qingxuan said, "Of course it's your old friend!"

Xi Ying said, "I'm afraid there are not many old friends of Xi."

Shi Qingxuan said, "'Ba Dao' Yueshan is one of them. Is that right?"

Ten decades ago, due to the difference in one move, Xi Ying failed in the martial arts competition. He shamelessly killed the Yueshan family and ruined the reputation of the demon family, thus creating an endless hatred with Yueshan. Unfortunately, Yueshan was seriously injured by Song, who was soon after entering the Jianghu, and became the first grindstone to become famous. Since This meridians were all broken, and the power retreated greatly. After that, I had been studying the "Great * Method of Changing the Day" exchanged from the bitter monk of Tianzhu. How could it be in vain and died of melancholy?

Xi Ying said with a dry smile, "Is Yue Ba's old bones still in the world?"

Shi Qingxuan said, "He is dead or alive. Don't you know when you look back?"

Xi Ying's eyes were full of purple and said coldly, "Little girl, don't be deceived by me. With the power of this seat, if the enemy approaches, can't I notice it?"

Shi Qingxuan sighed, "So Xi Ying, guess how many people are there in this Luohan Hall?"

The wind moves the doors and windows, and the candlelight sways, especially adding a sudden strange atmosphere.

Xi Ying's right foot unconsciously tilted a little, and suddenly the momentum was compelling. There was a strong and majestic posture of Yuezhi, and there was no trace of weakness. At this moment, his posture is very strange. Even if he stands firmly like a mountain, he seems to float to a certain position at any time. From this, it can be seen that he interfered with Shi Qingxuan's words, and his confidence was no longer at the beginning.

Suddenly, a disdainful smile came out of the corners of his mouth, but his tone was surprisingly calm, and he said, "You birds, why don't get out of me!"

A mocking strange smile came from the roof and said, "Lao Xi, you don't go back to the Western Regions to play with your father-in-law, but you come to Bashu to die. Do you want to be cut by Song Que?"

Xi Ying should split up with one palm, booming!

At the end of the list of the eight masters of the Magic Gate, the "reversal" bird was tired and broke through the roof and landed on the arhats three feet away from Xiying. His face was like yellow wax, skinny, and his forehead and cheeks were full of bitter lines, which made people look miserable. This time, he was empty-handed and had two sleeves of breeze, all because the one-legged copper man, a single-legged weapon, was destroyed by the golden ring really with tricks such as the disintegration of the devil. For a while, he did not find the blade to take advantage of his hand.

For a moment, the dust was everywhere.

The candlelight is lingering and trying to struggle.

Shi Qingxuan fell into the darkness again.

Changjie and Xuanzang were at a loss and stood close to the nearby arhat.

You Niao turned his tired eyes and said softly, "These two little masters are so handsome!"

The two of them were covered with hair, and his tone was full of excitement, cruelty and perversion. It was like hinting that I met such an interesting toy. Isn't it just let me eat and do whatever I want?

Xi Ying smiled and said, "You Bird, do you want to rob me?"

You Niao was tired of his unique negative sound and screamed angrily, "The surname is Xi, I repeat it again. I don't like to be called You Niaoer the most. I only wish the witch dared to call me that in the past, but she also returned to Huangquan!"

Xi Ying was stunned and said, "The death of Yin Hou has nothing to do with you, right?"

You bird smiled tiredly and gloomyly. The laughter went from small to big, and finally turned into a belly-rave and crazy laughter, full of crazy and terrible meanings, and the bitter lines on his face were wrinkled, which was extremely ugly.

Several eyes stared at this master who suddenly became crazy.

Xi Ying said, "What are you laughing at?"

You Niao patted her thigh and said, "I'm laughing. Fortunately, I have nothing to do with her death, otherwise how can I live until now?" It was said that Zong Yue's evil star slapped Li Xuanba to death. It's so funny!"

Xi Ying looked awe-in, flashed a look of fear, and shouted in the direction of the door: "The other two friends of the Holy Polar Sect should also appear!"

It is still the breathing sound of their limited number of people.

You Niao said tiredly, "Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Laotan, aren't you looking for the golden ring real bitch? Lao Xi is the closest to her. Maybe he will inform her whereabouts as soon as he is in a good mood!"

The wind broke through the clothes.

When Changjie and Xuan Zang looked at it, there was already a big man in the hall, with a huge iron sword on his back, a deep nose and deep eyes, and an indescribable evil smell. At a glance, you can see that it is not a good road. The strangest thing is that the man wears a crown of the emperor with a crown.

You Niao snorted coldly, "Ding Jiuzhong, are you finally willing to get out of your hole? Last time in Daxing City, St. Sheli was born, but you were not present. I really despised your intelligence system in the Valley of the Emperor.

Ding Jiuzhong scolded: "I was caught by Shi Laoxie that day, and it took me a lot of effort to escape. Today, I won't kill his daughter thousands of times and smash thousands of pieces of corpses. It's hard to dispel my hatred."

Another fast figure arrived in the hall with a strong wind in his eyes, shook his head and said, "In my opinion, if it hadn't been for Shi Zhixuan's friendship, I would have killed you!" Which one do you want to talk about here?

Ding Jiuzhong was not angry and said slowly and leisurely, "I don't know which turtle son was scared to pee when he saw the shadow of the evil king that day, and even his wife forgot to escape? Huan Zhen sighed with you, Zhou Lao. It's really a person who blinded her.

Changjie and Xuan Zang knew that this man who was not flattering was Zhou Lao sighing, but he saw that his face was as wide as a basin, his chin was bulging, and his two thick lips protruding like birds. The pair of big eyes were like two ghost fires. He was short and fat, but his hands were as thick as tree trunks. Although he wore a monk, he was not born at all. The temperament is just like a murderous demon king. There is still a string of blood-red beads hanging on his head, which makes people feel even more out of place.

The two of them recited the Buddha's name in a row. May the Buddha give great power to destroy this bastard who insulted Buddhism. They can now see that except for the beautiful Qingxuan girl, all the others are world-famous demonic murderers.

Mr. Zhou sighed and said with a smile, "Why don't I give that bitch to you to make out?" Can you still stay with your old boy's eggs?"

Ding Jiuzhong sighed, "Huan Zhen is really a good match. He looks good, plump, ** enough waves. That coquettish * power makes people have endless aftertaste, but he is not predestined to me. What can he do? What can I do? By the way, Lao Xi, where on earth did you catch her?"

Xi Ying watched the two people's appearance and said as if nothing had happened, "Since you are a bitch, of course it's time to go where the bitch should go. The Sanhua Building in Chengdu is famous all over the country. If you two arrive in time, you may be able to have tomorrow's head soup.

Zhou Ding immediately hooked up and said thoughtfully, "We have to take a look at this rare thing." A sentence is so long that it is not bad, as if it has been rehearsed countless times.

Xi Ying ignored their behavior, looked around at the three people and said, "What's the matter with the three high-ranking people of Shengji Sect coming here? Wasn't the Holy Reli taken away by the evil king?

You Niao said tiredly, "To tell you the truth, we heard that the undead seal created by the evil king was recorded in a volume, which was kept by the bitch mother and daughter of Bi Xiuxin. Now we have a deep grudge against him. Of course, we have to observe one or two to be prepared.

Xi Ying laughed and said, "After Shi Zhixuan absorbed the essence of the Holy Reli, the magic power will be restored to its peak state. Ning Daoqi can't do anything about it, let alone the three of you? I don't think it's enough for him to kill three more. You still have the courage to count his daughter. Ha! Don't you really know how to write the word "dead"?

Ding Jiuzhong immediately mocked and said, "Xi Ying, I think you have forgotten your own situation, right? Even if the three of us are not as good as yours, I don't think it's a problem to join hands to deal with you.

Xi Ying looked up at the starry sky through the hole in the roof and said, "The three of you might as well call someone's weight."

For a moment, he was murderous.

Mr. Zhou sighed and said, "Lao Xi, we have no injustice in the past, and we have no hatred in recent days. Why do we fight to the death for no reason? You are better than your martial arts. We ask Shi Xiao bitch for the Undead Printing Volume, which has no relationship with each other.

Xi Ying's eagle-like eyes turned to the bird tiredness and said with a smile, "Is this true?"

You bird immediately felt a strong sense of oppression and said, "Take it seriously."

Xi Ying looked at Ding Jiuzhong again and said, "Sure enough?"

Ding Jiuzhong turned his head to show disdain and said, "Sure enough."

Xi Ying said, "Okay! Everyone, take your Yangguan Road. Mr. Xi crossed my single wooden bridge, and the time is approaching. Mr. Xi should also meet the guests. The girl surnamed Shi will be handed over to you to clean up!" If you are drunk, you will shake it step by step and float out of the hall.

He knows that Badayue Mountain is coming!

Ding Jiuzhong never gave up taking action against Xi Ying, but did not seize the opportunity to take action. This feeling of depression made him so sad that he wanted to spit blood. He could only be disappointed and said, "The surname Xi really has a little ability."

You Niao was tired and said, "I don't want to provoke the characters. You actually have the courage to deal with it. Awesome! I admire it!"

Ding Jiuzhong said coldly, "Isn't Shi Zhixuan more terrible? Why should we deal with his daughter?

Mr. Zhou sighed, "It's reasonable."

You bird said tiredly, "So what about it?"

Mr. Zhou sighed, "So it's more cost-effective to pick up my bitch in the scattered flower building."

You Bird said tiredly, "It sounds like a good idea. Where's Emperor Ding?"

Ding Jiuzhong said, "I also think it is an excellent choice to continue the relationship with Huanzhen. At least you don't have to worry that your head will be suddenly taken off by the evil king one day in the future.

You Niao said tiredly, "So you said before that you wanted to revenge on the evil king. Are you just farting?"

Ding Jiu sighed, "I have always liked to fart. I think the evil king will understand my shortcoming."

Mr. Zhou sighed, "Ex's excuse me!" Like a cannonball fired, it flew out of the hall.

Ding Jiuzhong said, "Brother, wait for me!" He swept out of the hall at a speed not inferior to Zhou Lao sigh.

Only one of the fierce people who left at the tea time was tired.

Rao is Changjie and Xuanzang's Zen method is profound and of great quality, and he is also stunned. Turning over is like turning over a book.

You Niao was tired of focusing on the poor brothers and said with a scary smile, "Two little masters, why don't you go back and play with Lao You?"

Changjie put on a posture of sitting on the horse and shouted, "Demon, don't think about it!"

You Niu felt tired and laughed and said to the thousand-handed Guanyin statue, "Shi Xiaoniu, do you want to maintain these two little monks?"

Shi Qingxuan said behind the statue, "The two little masters have Buddhist practice and have the blessing of the Buddha. You might as well try it if you are tired."

You was stunned by the bird's fatigue, and then squeezed out a ferocious smile from the corners of his mouth and expanded to every wrinkle on his face and said, "Ha! I'd like to see if Sakyamuni's spirit in heaven can bless his doorman!"

Changjie was shocked, and he could only watch the tired lightning rush forward, punched through the air, and shouted "My life is over" in his heart.

Shi Qingxuan saw that You Niao was tired of going out to test his fists. He saw it clearly and secretly smiled at the nature of his suspicion, but there was no doubt that this was the safest way.

Xuan Zang lowered his eyes, put his palms together, and calmly faced the coming of death.

The awe-in spirit rushed to the two monks, which also implied the power of pulling. It can be seen that the fist is fierce on the surface, but the goal is to capture the two people alive.

Changjie didn't know the mystery of this fist. At that moment, the dead horse acted as a living horse doctor and slapped the bird tiredly.

A flash of cold light.

A strong light broke through the air on the right. First, a little starlight burst in front of Changjie's body, and then turned into a long awn. The momentum of the pressure of the body immediately sucked the energy from the bird's fatigue. This is not to mention it. The sword light is like a long rainbow through the sky, shooting at the bird's tiredness, which is equivalent to wrapping the power of the two people. It is unstoppable and frightening!

You Niao was tired and immediately changed his color. He hurriedly stopped his body, a little on the ground, flew back, and turned his fist into a palm, leaving Taoist true ripples in the air to block the pursuers.

But he took less than a step back, and the cold light flashed again, drew a cross in the void, and instantly devoured his true sea of anger like a frenzy.

The wind rises.

The figure is flying.

"What a beautiful scene!" Changjie couldn't help admiring.

A light figure draws an arc in mid-air, like clouds floating by, full of aura between heaven and earth.

The woman's soft figure perfectly interprets the aura of the sword.

But in the view of Youniao, this woman's swordsmanship is absolutely fierce, accurate and fast.

In the blink of an eye, the bird roared, paid the price of one arm, ran away with a bloody light, and even the scene was too late to release.

The sword returns to the sheath.

She was dressed in men's clothes but couldn't hide the cold and bright eyes in her eyes. The beautiful concubine said with a wry smile, "Is Miss Qingxuan satisfied with this result?"

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PS: I'm sorry to the readers. I'm going to stop for a few days. I'm about to graduate. Let's go to Hukou Waterfall on the Yellow River with my classmates as a souvenir.