Besides, Forget Chan'er, he was not a base old man at that time, and he admired the instrument spirit Bingchan of the ascetic knife, "Damn monk, why did you order me to do things, or go to find the demon girl." Don't be too funny. ”

Silence suddenly gave an order, asking Forget Zen'er to find someone and give her a love seed. What's even more terrifying is that the love species is still the golden silkworm.

"I'm getting more and more annoyed with the monks of Thousand Buddha Mountain, they have bad water in their stomachs. I thought that he would take over the monk's bowl and change the atmosphere of Thousand Buddha Mountain, but who would have thought that the prestige of the disciples would be extinguished so soon. It's incomprehensible. "Forget Zen'er and say secretly.

Although he didn't know the true intention of Silence Rulai, Zen Er still acted according to the plan, because he knew the horror of the abbot of Thousand Buddha Mountain. The Nine Chan Emperors have not yet been able to surrender to Zen Forget, but they have done it.

"What age is this, the monks of Thousand Buddha Mountain have begun to look for demon girls. Hahaha. Forget Chan'er was still very happy in his heart, thinking that in his lifetime, he might be able to see the monk open (silence) building. "It's so much fun. ”

The spirit of the Zen knife did not walk at will, because Silence Rulai gave him a road map, he only needed to follow the map to find Ji, and finally he could see the demon girl, which was also the disaster of love prepared by Rulai for his beloved disciples, the misfortune of red dust. "Love seeds, love seeds, I can't give up everything, and in the end it will be empty. "Forget Chan'er is not in a hurry to travel, enjoying the scenery along the way. Now he is not dressed as a monk, but as a son of a family.

"The heavens and the earth are big, and so is the Buddha. Forget Chan'er smiled, "The golden silkworm is so blessed, why don't you find a demon girl for me, no, as long as it's a girl." ”

Forget Chan'er is far away from Qianfo Mountain, he looks at all living beings, or looks like foxes, or has the appearance of dogs, or skeletons, or monkeys, "Obviously they are all people." Forget Chan'er smiled, "I can't see through it, I can't see through it." "Ask the spirit of the Zen knife, the murderous intent is exhausted, and the eyebrows are full of elegance.

As handsome as he is, it naturally attracts the attention of many people.

Suddenly, a group of men gathered, and they surrounded the sons of the family who had forgotten Zen'er, "Handsome little brother, where are you going?" A man named Dongmen Qing said with a smile.

Dongmen Qing, this person doesn't know how to learn, but he has a lot of friends, all of them are scoundrels in the market, and they usually do some evil things for others. However, Dongmen Qing's family has some spare money, his parents died early, he has some business methods, and spent a lot of money to get the medicine lang qualification certificate, which has been recognized by the relevant departments. Therefore, Dongmen Qing's fame is getting louder and louder, this person is the best at Gao Ji, and the quality of his friends is very high. Like the golden chain, King Kong'er, fog wolf, etc., without exception, they are all superb base elders in the city. But these men were all accepted by Dongmen Qing, and now, when he saw Forget Chan'er, he moved Gao Ji's thoughts again, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

"Where's the go, lad. ”

"Little brother, you are so handsome, it is definitely your blessing that the officials of the east gate of my family have taken a fancy to you. Hahaha, don't run and feed, you're a big official. ”

"This little boy has a good appearance, his appearance is excellent, in our city, there are really few men who can compare to him. The big official of the East Gate, good eyesight. "There are also people who take the opportunity to flatter Dongmen Qing.

Hearing this, don't want to be happy at the east gate. "I just recently collected the fog wolf, and I was shocked that I was a celestial person, but I didn't expect to see my little brother today, and I don't know where to throw my soul. Little brother, you can go home with your puppet, and the puppet will treat you well and make you a genuine lady. ”

Dongmen Qingdu opened his mouth to speak, and the men around him smiled one by one, clapped their palms and laughed, praising the (silenced) luck of the big officials. When you go out and meet a nobleman, no, it's Guiji!

Forget Chan'er is really annoying, but he doesn't want to kill this group of ridiculous sons, especially the man named Dongmenqing, there is a treasure in his base oil field, scorching and shining, stabbing Forget Chan'er a little unable to open his eyes. "Good things, who put them on him. But I don't think he's a monk, he's a mortal. The spirit of the Zen knife thought strangely.

Regarding the fact that Dongmen Qing is not a monk, Forget Chan'er is convinced, but there is a strange treasure in the other party's base oil field, which is by no means unusual. "That treasure is not a thing of the Demon Dao, it is a tool of my Buddhism. The spirit of the Zen knife was surprised, and he finally recognized the origin of the thing. From Buddhism.

Forget Chan'er stared at Dongmenqing without blinking. Dongmen celebrated Daxi, he thought that Zen'er was also interesting to him, so it became, then go to Gaoji. Isn't it beautiful to have a good day.

But Dongmenqing waited for a while, forgetting that Chan'er didn't take the initiative to lean over, he felt that his self-esteem was despised, and he still had a lot of ideas in his heart, you must know that his reputation in the rivers and lakes is very loud, and he is known as Qiao Yaolang.

Qiao Yaolang glanced at his fox friends and dogs, and many men comprehended, their faces showed fierce light, and they flew towards Forget Chan'er, "Little brother, we are here!"

"Give you face, but you don't want it, who else can blame!"

"The big official of the East Gate is angry, and you still have to suffer. ”

"Hahaha, a radius of eight hundred miles, who doesn't know the name of Qiao Yaolang, you are killing yourself. ”

Dongmen Qing's friends have any decent men, they are all unsuccessful things. They gathered around Qiao Yaolang, nothing more than to cheat and eat and drink, and to tune (silence) handsome young men, handsome middle-aged men, and mighty uncles in the city. After all, it's Ji Lao, how can he not pursue it, otherwise what is the difference between it and salted fish.

When Zen'er left Qianfoshan, he had already thought that he would temporarily abandon his real name, and now he is "Fox Cold Mountain". A stage name, a stage name, nothing special.

"In the Lower Fox Cold Mountain. I only heard Zen Er sneer. He swiped forward with his right palm, and dozens of cold air slashed out, cutting a group of men into two pieces, and died on the spot, except for Dongmenqing, no one survived.

Dongmen Qing saw that the so-called "Fox Hanshan" was so ruthless, and he was also disgraced, slammed, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, "Uncle, uncle, spare me." There are still a lot of young, middle-aged, and old friends in the boy's family waiting for me to raise, and if I die, they will die too. ”

"Hmph. "Forget Chan'er didn't mean to kill Dongmen Qing, he just wanted to take out the treasure in the Qiaoyao Langji oil field. "Come to me. The spirit of the Zen knife said indifferently.

Dongmen Qing didn't dare, but he forgot that Chan'er spoke, he could only use his hands and feet together, crawl forward, lie on all fours, bang bang, and kowtow again. "Uncle, you are fine, I was wrong. "Qiao Yaolang is in a cold sweat, because his name is also bought, and there is not much real talent and learning, his family's pharmacy is to invite high-achieving students who graduated from regular pharmacy colleges to take care of it, anyway, the most important thing in Dongmenqing is money, and his own signboard can't be smashed, otherwise how can money make money.

Syllable!

Forget Chan'er slapped it down with a palm and pressed it on Dongmenqing's big milk muscle.

In an instant, Qiao Yaolang had a strange idea, secretly wondering, why did this handsome little brother (silence) my solid and iron-like big muscles as soon as they met, did he really have thoughts about me, but he was embarrassed to speak. Gee, that's a lot of fun. Dongmen Qingfang's heart moved again, and the base qi burst out, sneering, and swept towards Zen Forget.

Huh? Forget Chan'er said unhappily, he was very clever, and naturally noticed the change in Qiao Yaolang, "What time is it, you are still coveting my man, damn it! I'll kill you." ”

As soon as the word killing came out, there was immediately a mighty coercion to suppress it, and all the thoughts of Dongmenqing were crushed, and he was so frightened that his limbs seemed to be made of noodles, and the whole person fell to the ground, like a rotten cabbage stick. "Uncle, I really know it's wrong. Qiao Yaolang said tremblingly.

Forget Chan'er and don't talk nonsense with Dongmenqing, he has more important things to do, how can he stop in this city. "I can only cut open his body, cut through his base oil field, and rip out that Buddhist thing. "The spirit of the Zen knife immediately paid attention, and the life and death of the great officials of the East Gate had nothing to do with him, mortals, birth, old age, sickness and death are not normal, so they should die early.

As soon as the thought arose, Forget Chan'er's left palm flipped, and when he landed, a wave of energy rolled up Dongmenqing, making it hang and float in the air. At this time, Forget Chan'er's right hand slashed down, like a scimitar, and slashed towards Qiao Yaolang's stomach.

Dongmen Qing was frightened, his eyes were about to fall to the ground, and he couldn't speak, because he knew that "Fox Hanshan" was going to kill him, just like killing the waste around him. Qiao Yaolang thinks that he is not a waste, he is a human being, and he died at a young age, which is a pity!

"No, I can't die! there are so many men in the world waiting for me to discover the beauty of their (silenced) flowers. Dongmen Qing shouted.

Bang!

A cloud of old purple gas burst out from Qiao Yaolang's base oil field and splashed towards Forget Chan'er. The base qi is like a knife, swishing, and keeps slashing towards the handsome and unparalleled face of Forget Chan'er, plowing open scars one after another. "Hmph, how can that Buddhist thing be placed in the oil field of mortals, and I have the obligation to retrieve it. Even if the Silent Death Elder and the Guilty Elder see this guy, they will not hesitate to kill the killer, cut off his abdomen, and split his base oil field. Forget Zen'er's thoughts and move again, and the wound on her face disappeared.

"Dongmen Qing!" said Forget Chan'er, who was calling Qiao Yaolang's real name for the first time.

"Ahh The official at the East Gate exclaimed, "Call me to do something!"

Burst!

A cloud of blood exploded. It turned out that the index finger of Forgotten Chan'er's right hand was cut off, breaking open Qiao Yaolang's abdomen, and reaching his base oil field, and his nails could already touch the things of Buddhism. But at this moment, the mutation was born again.

With a snort, Forget Chan'er's fingers were cut open, and the blood flowed nonstop, all of which rushed to the base oil field in Dongmenqing. No, it's the thing that flocked to the oil fields.

"Sure enough, I guessed right. "Forget Zen'er is not angry but happy," it is confirming my identity, and then it is to accept me and use it for me. "Ask the spirit of the Zen knife is full of confidence, "Are there any treasures that I can't surrender, don't be too funny!" "Ask the Zen knife is the ominous knife of the Thousand Buddha Mountain, if it is not for the true Buddha's daily purification, the anger on the knife body is heavier. Forget Zen'er is a machine spirit, and his anger is also very strong.

Three black sword qi slashed out from Forgotten Chan'er's fingers and slashed towards the base oil field of Dongmenqing. Suddenly, the oil field seemed to be struck by lightning, bursting into a terrifying wave thousands of feet high. And the treasure of Buddhism also soared, swinging tens of thousands of treasures, calming the oil fields that were surging below.

"Don't surrender yet!" Suddenly, Forget Chan'er shouted, he used the Buddha Gate Meow Roar, and several cat heads smaller than the mouth of the bowl jumped up and rushed into the base oil field of Dongmen Qing, confronting the treasure of Buddhism.

Meow!

Meow!

Meow!

Several cats are shouting, trying to suppress the arrogant treasure.

And Forget Zen'er didn't stop, his eyes suddenly turned cold, because someone came, this time it was a demon cultivator, an unusual monk.

"The demon cultivator who came out of nowhere is also for the things of Buddhism in the oil field of Qiaoyao Langji. Unfortunately, I came across it first. Except for that, those who see it have no share. Who wants to snatch and kill!" Forget Chan'er silently recited the heart cutting technique, and with a bang, the knife qi burst out, jumped out of his back, and slashed towards the demon cultivator who was lurking in the dark.

The heart is cut off from the heart of a living life. This secret was not passed down to Zen Forget, but was granted to him by the Nine Chan Emperors.

The Nine Chan Emperors are the masters of the Silent Nyora, the last abbot of the Thousand Buddha Mountains. Before Rulai, it was he who was in charge of the Zen knife and made the Zen Doctor forget Zen'er, no, at that time, the spirit of the Zen knife was not yet named. for his name was given by the Silent Nyorai.

"He is a demon monk, and he dares to make noise here. ”

Suddenly, a little demon jumped out, she looked very young, but she was not small. He dared to call Zen Er a demon monk.

“——”

Forget Zen'er's heart has no fluctuations, and she even wants to laugh. Because he is really called a demon monk, in the hands of the Nine Chan Emperors, ask the people who are cut off by the Zen knife regardless of good and evil, God knows how many people have died, they have been sent to death by the Zen Emperor, whether there can be an afterlife, it is not the abbot of the Thousand Buddha Mountain who is high above can manage it.

"It turned out to be a little demon. Forget Chan'er said disdainfully, "Leave quickly, I don't want to kill you." ”

"It's not that I don't want to, but I can't do it!"

The little monster was domineering, and was still laughing at the spirit of the Zen knife.

Forget Zen'er is also speechless, Xindao, do you really don't know, or pretend not to know, the sword qi I exude is enough to cut you into tens of thousands of pieces.

Suddenly, Dongmen Qing stood up from the ground, and with a bang, he waved his palm and pressed on Forget Chan'er's big muscle, "Little brother, if you catch me, I naturally want to pay in return." Qiao Yaolang said, he seemed to be a different person, with an evil light shining in his eyes.

"You!" said Forget Zen'er angrily. "Bingchan hasn't caught it yet, how dare you ......?"

"What would I not dare. Dongmen Qing said with a smile, "Master, the monks are compassionate, I want to be with you, why don't you go along with me, this is also good for the master, maybe you can discover a new world, and also go to the old road." ”

"Before you met me, there was no cure. "Forget Zen Erdao. Before he could do it again, suddenly, several owl heads in the Dongmen Qingji oil field were all cracked.

It's broken, and the meow of the Buddhist gate that forgets Zen'er is broken by Dongmen Qing.

"It's strange, he still doesn't feel like a monk to me now!"

"Master, you read that right. The officials of the East Gate are naturally not ordinary monks. The little monster smiled, "Do the people of Qianfoshan also have a time to look away, it really makes people laugh out of their big teeth." ”

"You, you know my true identity!" said Forget Zen'er.

"Naturally, someone has already told my master about the whereabouts of the master. The little monster said again.

"What!" is that it is difficult to calm down even if you forget Zen'er. Because the people who know that he left Qianfoshan are only silenced. Although there is a gap between him and the Lord of Thousand Buddha Mountain, the two still trust each other and share a lot of secrets, all of which cannot be discovered, for example, this time down the mountain, it is also a secret.

"Master, let go of the big official of the East Gate, you can't kill him, it's useful for the master to keep him. The little monster said again.

"Why should I listen to you. "Forget Zen Erdao.