Chapter 21 My name is Ling Yun, teach at any time
But Ling Yun said that he could not kill the smiling monk with the sword he was bound to get, but he was a little surprised.
"Ah!" ...At this moment, the smiling monk suddenly screamed because of the pain of breaking his arm. Hearing this, Ling Yun immediately came to his senses. He hurriedly raised his sword again and cut it at the smiling monk. At the same time, he thought to himself, "The cause and effect have been achieved, but this laughing monk can't keep it!" After thinking about it, Ling Yun opened at full speed and ran away to the smiling monk.
At this time, the smiling monk covered his left arm with his right hand, and his face was full of pain. After shouting a few times, he relieved the pain. As soon as he remembered, he saw that Ling Yun had rushed here. The snow shadow sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and the sword pointed straight at the monk himself.
In the current situation, even if the laughing monk has a great anger in his heart, he has no strength to fight against Ling Yun. Although the smiling monk's surname was a little impulsive, he could recognize the situation and knew that he was not Ling Yun's opponent after all, so he turned around and fled without any delay.
However, the laughing monk underestimated Ling Yun's speed this time. In an instant, Ling Yun came to the laughing monk, waved his sword, and cut it off the top of the laughing monk's head again.
When the laughing monk saw this, he was shocked and only felt that Ling Yun's speed was not lower than his teacher's asceticism.
Looking at the approaching sword, the smiling monk could even feel the chill on the sword. However, between life and death, the smiling monk did not panic at all. At the moment of life and death, the laughing monk had some resistance to this. With a flash of light in my mind, I thought of a way to deal with it.
At the moment, the smiling monk suddenly took out a trace of flesh and blood where he broke his left arm. Then he shouted loudly and saw a blood flashing light, and the smiling monk suddenly disappeared.
As early as when the smiling monk stretched out his hand to his left arm, he knew his intention, but he wanted to escape with blood escape. This blood escape technique is a life-saving technique. All practitioners are slightly involved in this technique.
However, although this technique is good, the price is so great that it is almost unacceptable to the person who cast the spell. After the operation of this blood escape, it will cause great damage to the practitioners, and even their own essence will fall a lot.
You should know that in addition to the shen, the most important thing for monks is their own essence. The great loss of essence will not only reduce your own life expectancy, but also affect your own cultivation in the future.
Therefore, although the art of blood escape is good, few people use it. Even between life and death, it is rare. This smiling monk can make a decision and escape with the art of bleeding escape. It is also a great determination and perseverance, but the mind is commendable.
Ling Yun cut down with a sword, but he cut a virtual shadow, but there was no trace of the smiling monk.
Seeing this scene, Ling Yun couldn't help sighing in his heart and thought to himself, "I didn't expect that he finally let him escape, but then there was another trouble!" After thinking about it, Ling Yun shook his head helplessly, but he didn't even bother to release his consciousness to explore.
As long as the blood escape technique is used, it can be used to escape thousands of miles away. Even if Lingyun's consciousness is comparable to that of immortals, it is difficult to detect. Even if you are lucky enough to find out, thousands of miles apart, how can Ling Yun fly forward to kill people?
However, Ling Yun also miscalculated this time.
Just when Ling Yun was disappointed, he suddenly heard a voice: "Little devil! You are awesome this time. Do you dare to report your name? The little Buddha said that he would definitely seek your revenge!" This sound is the voice of the smiling monk.
When Ling Yun heard this sound, he suddenly felt a burst of excitement in his heart. He hurriedly released his consciousness to explore the whereabouts of the laughing monk, and then pretended to be contemptuous and said, "Oh? With your only hand left, you still want to fight against the enemy! It's really out of my power." After saying that, he didn't squint and looked faintly into the dark night.
This speech was deliberately done by Ling Yun, in order to irritate the monk and make his emotions fluctuate, so that Ling Yun would immediately notice where he was. Even if this statement does not anger him, it can make him stay for a while. After all, the smiling monk has not heard Ling Yun's name yet.
Unfortunately, Ling Yun's abacus was seen through by the smiling monk. As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed and said disdainfully, "Little devil boy! Let's put away these little tricks! Although Little Buddha is interested in your name, you don't have to know it. It's useless for you to delay time like this.
Ling Yun listened to this, but he still wanted to fight for it. He pretended to be contemptuous and said, "Don't think the same as you!" Procrastination? Humph! It's ridiculous. Do you deserve it?" After saying that, a sarcastic smile appeared on Ling Yun's face and looked at the dark void with disdain. Secretly, Ling Yun stepped up his divine exploration and dared not waste a moment.
"Hmm! Little Buddha doesn't have time to pester you here. If I don't tell you, I'll go by myself. After listening to Ling Yun's words, the smiling monk was unmoved and directly said sarcastically.
Hearing this, Ling Yun sighed slightly in his heart and knew that his calculation could not be achieved. Suo said calmly, "My name is Ling Yun! There is no fixed place for the time being. If you want to take revenge on me, I will send you a word: You are welcome to teach me at any time."
"Ling Yun? Humph! I remember you, and you also remember that your life is my life. After saying that, there was silence all around again.
Seeing this scene, Ling Yun immediately knew in his heart that the smiling monk had left. After a sigh, Ling Yun also planned to leave.
At this moment, a monk and Shi Yuzhu, who had been watching the battle, came over, looked at Ling Yun warily and asked, "Who is this Taoist friend?" Why did you come to Ciyun Temple? The person who asked was the monk, and his tone was quite bad.
This monk admires the right way. When there was a war in the front hall, he had a face-to-face with the smiling monk. Now it is seen that Ling Yun will hurt the smiling monk and break his arm. Therefore, he has no good impression on Ling Yun, and his tone is naturally not good.
Ling Yun naturally heard the badness in a monk's words, and there was a burst of fire in his heart. Ling Yun was extremely angry when he failed to kill the smiling monk here. At this time, he was questioned by a monk again. Ling Yun suddenly broke out. He looked at a monk coldly and said, "I just escaped by the monk. It's good for you to resist it." After saying that, as soon as he shook the snow shadow sword in his hand, he came forward to attack.
Seeing this, Shi Yuzhu beside him hurriedly stopped him and said, "Taoist friend, slow down! We have no intention of being an enemy of Taoist friends.
Hearing this, Ling Yun suddenly lost his momentum. He glanced at the stone jade beads and said lightly, "I'm in a bad mood. If you provoke me again, I will have to send you to the underworld for a while." Although Ling Yun's tone was indifferent, he felt extremely cold in the ears of a monk and stone jade beads.
At present, both of them looked at Ling Yun with a frightened face, especially a monk. They only felt a cold sweat all over their bodies and looked at Ling Yun in panic. Obviously, they were scared by Ling Yun.
In fact, Ling Yun's cultivation is comparable to these two people, and also comparable to the previous laughing monks. However, both his fighting experience and his own momentum are much stronger than the three. Coupled with the benefits of magic weapons, this gives the three people a feeling of high elevation.
After a while, Shi Yuzhu reluctantly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't provoke my Taoist friends." After a pause, he continued to say, "Taoist friends came to this Ciyun Temple to help me wait?" While talking, Shi Yuzhu had completely recovered. After saying that, she looked at Ling Yun with expectation.
Shi Yuzhu was invited by the wonderful fairy aunt Xu Feiniang to come to Ciyun Temple to help with the fist. Xu Feiniang once had kindness to Shi Yuzhu, and Shi Yuzhu has always felt it and vowed to repay it to the death. Now that Xu Feiniang has a support, Shi Yuzhu naturally does her best.
Just after the war, Shi Yuzhu had a general understanding of Ling Yun's strength, and saw that it seemed to be incompatibility with the E-Ming Orthodox Church, so she had the heart of pulling over, which was also regarded as a part of Xu Feiniang's heart.
Ling Yun listened to Shi Yuzhu's words and raised his eyebrows. With just one word, Ling Yun knew what Shi Yuzhu was going to say next. He glanced at the stone jade beads and said, "I'm not interested in these." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
You should know that the reason why Ling Yun came to Ciyun Temple this time is just to see the 'debut battle' before the three sword fights. It would be good if he could fish in troubled waters, but if there was no good opportunity, Ling Yun would not take risks.
As for the demons in Ciyun Temple, Ling Yun looked down on them in his heart. A group of crows are definitely not opponents of Eji, but these people have no value to use. Ling Yun was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he didn't wait for Shi Yuzhu to open his mouth and opened his mouth to block it.
After listening to Ling Yun's words, Shi Yuzhu was immediately speechless. Before she said anything, she was blocked back, and her heart was slightly depressed.
At this time, Ling Yun had stepped out of the room and was about to fly away, but he heard the voice of Shi Yuzhu from behind him again: "Taoist friends, go slowly! Just now, the Taoist friend repulsed the Orthodox man, which was also a help to help me. Yuzhu was very grateful for this, and he said that he would be rewarded later.
At this point, Shi Yuzhu paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then asked again, "Just now, Yuzhu has heard the name of Taoist friends. Please tell me where the immortals live. When Yuzhu finishes the affairs of Ciyun Temple, he will visit again."
After listening to Shi Yuzhu's words, Ling Yun was quite surprised. Unexpectedly, Shi Yuzhu was so paranoid. The reason why he just started with the smiling monk was completely what he thought, and this stone jade pearl insisted on his own head. In such an act, Ling Yun didn't know whether to praise its righteousness or stupidity.
At the moment, Ling Yun turned around, took a strange look at Shi Yuzhu, and said, "What I did just now is what I did, but it has nothing to do with you. Don't worry about it."
Hearing this, Shi Yuzhu shook his head firmly and said, "The kindness of dripping water should be repaid by the spring. Although Yuzhu is stupid, this can still be recognized! I also hope that my friends can tell me so that Yuzhu can come to the door and thank me.
Ling Yun glanced at Shi Yuzhu with a headache and said, "Alas! Why do you have to do this?" After a pause, he continued, "I have no place to live for the time being. There is nothing you can do if you want to find me. Forget it." After saying that, he no longer paid attention to the two Shi Yuzhu and flew straight up and fell into the dark night.
Seeing this, Shi Yuzhu hurried forward a few steps. As soon as she wanted to shout, she saw a red light flying in front of her.
Seeing this scene, Shi Yuzhu was shocked and subconsciously reached out to catch it. He saw a crystal clear and red fruit similar to longan in his hand.
At this moment, I only heard Ling Yun's voice in the dark night: "It's rare to see such an upright person like you, so I will give you a red fruit, which is regarded as a small gift of meeting. He said that if there is fate, we will meet again.
(to be continued)