On a very ordinary street in Yanqin Mansion, a girl with an ordinary face stood at the mouth of the alley next to a small restaurant and looked around, and the beautiful eyebrows and the water spirit of the double beads seemed to be looking forward to something, she was Su Linglu after the disguise.

This is already the third day, since the five members of the Su family were defeated and turned back, the breath of the double knife is extremely faint from time to time, and what is even more puzzling is that Miao Hook Erdao, who does not seem to have much trauma that day, has been "touching his eyes blind" from time to time for no reason recently, and it will take a long time to buffer before his vision can be restored.

After continuous questioning and deliberation, Su Sicheng concluded that this matter must have nothing to do with the two black shadows of unknown origin.

In the end, it is one of the pillars of the Su family, Su Sicheng has traveled south and north for many years to read wild books and miscellaneous books, and his knowledge is naturally broad, otherwise he would not recognize the original face of Mo Ming in Bai Luofeng's hand at a glance. He pondered that the prescription prescribed by an ordinary doctor could not cure the injuries of the two swords at all, since the evil sword and sword qi belonged to the extreme yin, if the positive yang qi was poured into the body to dissipate and reconcile, I am afraid that there was hope that the double swords would be awakened.

Su Sicheng thought about it and still couldn't find a suitable person to ask for help: the road to Huaizuozhuang was far away, the detention trip was bumpy, and he was afraid that he would die if he was injured by the double knife less than halfway, but Yan Qin lined up the two people that night, who else had such ability?

When he fell into deep thought, the daughter of the Su family, who had been sleeping in bed for a long time, woke up, Su Sicheng was obviously only a few steps away, but he used all his strength to step forward quickly to take care of it. However, just as he was about to open his mouth to call his niece, a bright aura crossed his mind...

So there is the current scene...

"Lu'er, according to what the doctor said, the heart and lungs are yang, and the spleen and kidneys are yin. The reason why Zimu Dao is short of breath, heart failure, and kidney accumulation is probably the sequelae left by the injury of the Victory Evil Sword Qi..."Hey, it's all Uncle Jiu's fault. Su Sicheng understands his niece, don't look at her weak and weak in Japanese writing, but when it comes to major rights and wrongs, she will become extremely stubborn, not to mention that she privately led the sword guard to act, and in the end, it caused several people to be seriously injured, Su Linglu should be angry in her heart, thinking that she was her elder before she could bear it, but she has always kept a rigid face, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle Nine, don't say polite words. Even with a little gray spots on her face, she still couldn't stop the woman's pitiful temperament when she was sad, "I have to find the monk quickly today, otherwise the sword guard really can't be treated." ”

"Lu'er, how did you know that the monk must have passed by here?" Su Sicheng was puzzled.

"I know that the monk is a greedy drinker, and the poor countryside of Yanqin is not as good as the city, how can the ordinary people here have time to drink and enjoy themselves, and the gentry's own wine cellar does not look down on ordinary wine. Therefore, very few people in the county will go to sell alcohol, and this is the only place in the whole place that can be taken care of occasionally, and fake monks want to relieve their addiction, so naturally there is only this choice. ”

Su Linglu has always been exquisite, and there will not be much deviation in what she sees.

No, when the two were looking around, two guys came out of the winery, they carried a person, threw him directly into the street with disgusted faces, pointed at the bald donkey who was drunk like a dead dog, and scolded: "Dead monk, next time I come to drink and pay the bill, see if grandpa doesn't kill you!"

Su Sichang, who was sharp-eared, looked at it, wasn't the monk lying on the ground the monk who used the righteousness of Buddhism?!

The fragrant breeze beside him flickered, and Su Linglu, who had been staying by his side, was already squatting beside the monk at this moment, patting his face and calling non-stop: "Little master... Little master..."

In the dream, the ring of folding flowers was touched, thinking that Bai Luofeng and Nalan Zhifeng had two dog skin plasters to catch him again, and immediately jumped up and planned to spin around, dragging a long nasal voice and saying intermittently: "Return... Go back and tell the old monk that I... I don't... I don't worship the Buddha anymore..."

Su Linglu was angry: When she grew up so big, the monk she met saw that the female benefactor was either shy and introverted or righteous, why was this monk full of ruffians, and he didn't have the cultivation that a monk should have.

"Little master, little master, it's me, the girl of the Su family. "Beauty caress herself in her heart, since she has a request for others, she has to be patient.

When the monk heard the pleasant voice, the wine immediately woke up for three minutes. When he looked at it, it was the girl of the Su family who he met not long ago, and he had never traveled with Bai Luofeng to find out her true identity, so he suddenly lost his vigilance, and smiled nondescriptly: "It turned out to be Lord Su, it was really fateful to meet, the little monk is polite, the little monk is polite." ”

"Little master, the little girl will explain to you later, the situation is urgent now, can you help the little girl?" Su Ling showed an anxious face, a little flush rose on Bijie's neck, seeing that Jiekong was still half drunk and half awake, his face was even more resentful, and tears came out of his eyes: "The little girl's uncle is in danger, and now you are the only one who can save them..."

"Ahh Hearing the sound of crying, the remaining drunkenness in his stomach was all frightened awake, and he hurriedly got up and stomped off the mud and dust on his legs, stretched out his hand to support the trembling Miss Su, and suddenly realized that he was a monk, and he should pay more attention to whether men and women give or receive kisses, and immediately retracted his hand again, and said embarrassed: "The little monk has no intention of offending, no intention of offending, it is important to save people, it is important to save people..."

In the guest room next to Su Linglu, Shuangdao was lying flat on the bed, even though he had no sense of the outside world at the moment, he still frowned and arched his nose, as if he was in great pain.

"Miss Su, can you tell the little monk who left the injuries on their bodies?" Jiekong, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and used internal qi to probe the condition of the five internal organs of the double knife, looked more and more solemn, and finally put down the palm pressed on the chest of the double knife, changed his previous attitude, and asked Su Linglu in a deep voice the reason for the matter.

"Hey, a few days ago, the little girl was seriously ill, and she was in a different place, and the father and mother of the family were very worried, and invited a few uncles to come from thousands of miles to take care of them, who knows..."

"Miss Su, please tell you the truth. The monk's tone suddenly became serious, "Please tell the little monk who they are fighting against!"

Su Linglu bit her lip lightly under Jiekong's interrogation, and her eyes were a little evasive.

"Those two people have foreign objects, don't let me not see it, do you know what it is?" The monk's gaze turned to the man not far away, staring at him reluctantly, gritting his teeth and spitting out a word, "That's a vain ghost who can't be overtaken under the cliff of ten thousand evils, don't think that they seem to be safe and sound now, every time they are delayed, the yin qi hidden in the body will be stronger! Once the filth grows better than the yang qi of the human soul, they will become the living dead wandering the world!"

Everyone in the room did not change color, and Su Linglu timidly asked: "Little master... That... Is there a way to solve it?"

"There is only one person in the whole world who can control the resentful spirits with such deep resentment to compete with others! This person will never use this forbidden technique unless it is absolutely necessary!"

"Well, it's all my fault for being reckless. Su Sicheng, who remained silent, knew that he would not be able to continue after the expiration of the period, and he was afraid that Su Linglu in his opponent would be disadvantageous under the anger of the void, so he had to say embarrassedly: "We didn't mean to offend..."

"Unintentionally offended, let the sword-wielder use the evil sword deity?"

Su Sicheng was dumbfounded by the successive interrogations of Jiekong, and it could be seen from the fact that the three of them rescued the Yanqin County Order that day, and they had a close relationship, and they couldn't imagine that the monk in front of him could judge who did it from the injuries of one person alone.

The last thought of the Su family's old nine who wanted to prevaricate the past with half-truths and half-truths disappeared in an instant, so he had to say with a shy old face: "Su is guilty, has eyes and no beads, and has no intention of being an enemy with the little master's friends. I implore the little master to show his Buddha's hand and save their lives, and I will come to thank them in the future. ”

"The scourge of the evil sword is also what my friend doesn't want to see, as for taking people's lives like this, it's too cruel..." ”

Su Sicheng was a little weak-hearted, saying that it was impossible for Bai Luofeng to retreat with his whole body, even if the four members of the Su family were not as good as the peerless evil sword, they were not so bad that they couldn't hurt it in the slightest, not to mention that there was a blind man among the two of them who had no power to fight back.

"Hmph, although the poor monk is a monk of flower wine, the rules of Buddhism to save people and do good deeds must still be observed. Jiekong sensed Su Sicheng's discomfort, "But all the poor monk can do is to use the golden light Buddha qi to delay the speed of the erosion of the remnant soul, as for how to solve it, you ask for more blessings, the current situation is critical, I am afraid that only the master of the evil sword has a way." ”

There was silence in the room, but after a while, Su Sicheng readily agreed, not noticing the contempt in the monk's eyes when he looked at him.

"You promised so quickly, I'm afraid you think you can find a cure by delaying for a few days. Jiekong pointed two fingers between the eyebrows of Miao Dao, the not bright guest room was as bright as the morning light in an instant, everyone present couldn't help but squint their eyes, couldn't help but take a glimpse of the sheng, their eyes seemed to be the first sun through the cracks in the dense forest as warm, but they didn't know that someone hit the head with a stick:

"Don't blame the little monk for talking too much, the three souls and six spirits are not like the flesh can be cured only by heavy medicine, the three souls are originally reincarnated, how can ordinary people violate them at will? Not to mention the unfathomable tricks of coordinating yin and yang, except for the Hongding monks who have a first glimpse of the way of heaven on the empty phase temple and the Taoist who can refine the elixir in the famous Taoist temple, or the unknown power, I am afraid that no one dares to touch this kind of evil spirit with a backlash at will. ”

Jiekong, who was surrounded by the light of the Buddha, pondered through the thoughts of the Su family, and said indifferently while suppressing it: "The closest to this place is the Empty Phase Temple, even if you have the opportunity to cultivate, you are fortunate to ask the monks to help, and it will take more than ten days to go one way." At that time, the Yin Qi of the residual consciousness in their bodies will be fused with the help of human soul nourishment, and even the Holy Hand Immortal Technique will not be able to return to the sky. ”

After an intolerable silence, Jiekong looked at Su Sicheng and said the last thing he wanted to hear: "So, the fate of these people is in your hands." ”

(ps: Ah!!I drew Bai Luofeng, I painted the wind, I can't upload it...) I can't upload it... QAQ）