"And he is still an empty disciple" The old demon walked over with a wary face, stood in front of Shi Xing, and stared at him. otbnkotgt "Yes."
Shi Xing looked at the old demon fearlessly.
The old demon lowered his head, his face was a little cold, and then said, "You tell me this.
Why did you report your name as a teacher, is it to save your own little life, it's just how does a monk grow his hair, and your cultivation is inevitably too weak. ” The sharp black claws gently slashed across Shi Xing's face, Shi Xing's whole body tensed, and then said: "I went down the mountain to practice many years ago, and I suffered a catastrophe and lost my cultivation, and now I only have this pair of skins left.
But I am still a disciple of the White Horse Temple, if you move me, you can think about the consequences for yourself. ” Shi Xing casually said nonsense, since it is an illusion, he has no ability anyway, if the person behind the creation of the illusion wants to kill him, he may have already made a move.
Now it has been delayed for a long time, and the reason is simple.
The people behind the scenes don't want to kill him, on the contrary, they prefer to torture him with illusions.
"Disciple of the White Horse Temple, empty apprentice, since you have been gone for many years, and the White Horse Temple has not found you, then is it useful for you to threaten me with the name of the White Horse Temple now, doesn't that mean that even if I kill you, the White Horse Temple may not know.
Do you think it's any use?"
The old demon's nails were like sharp daggers against Shi Xing's neck, and he could hear the sound of the dagger cutting through his skin.
But at this moment, Shi Xing suddenly said, "You killed me."
Who will help you to get the treasure of the White Horse Temple" As soon as these words came out, the old demon's hand suddenly stopped, stared at Shi Xing and said, "The treasure of the White Horse Temple" "Yes, the treasure of the White Horse Temple.
When a group of our disciples went down the mountain to cultivate, we encountered a catastrophe, and a painting I carried with me was left in this village.
After I found it, I hid it.
Because there is no way to recover from the cultivation.
With this painting, if you are targeted by the characters in the rivers and lakes, it is very easy to attract death, so I lived in this place.
Moreover, to put it bluntly, I also provoked the catastrophe back then.
If you go back to the White Horse Temple, you will definitely be punished, and it is better to live in this acre and three points of land and live the life of an ordinary person.
But since the village has provoked you, I want to trade that painting for my own life. ” Shi Xing spoke, the old demon stared into his eyes, the former did not see any fear at all, it didn't look like he was lying and bragging.
"What kind of painting is that?"
The old demon asked in a low voice.
"A picture scroll that hides the supreme Dharma of Buddhism, a divine work that people with cultivation can't ask for."
Shi Xing said loudly.
The old demon hesitated, but heard Shi Xing say: "I don't have any cultivation, and you are still afraid that I will not succeed."
"Well, that's right, in that case, if you can take out the scroll.
I'll just let you go, and I'll get it for me now."
The old demon smiled slyly.
"The place where I hide the painting is in the bamboo forest outside the black cloud, you remove the black cloud and let me get it."
Shi Xing looked back and said.
"You won't deliberately lie to me outside the black cloud, you want to escape from the black cloud."
The old demon was not stupid, he asked in a low voice, Shi Xing said with a cold face: "If you don't believe it, you can go with me, or send a few people to follow me, I'm just a defenseless mortal like an ant in front of you, why be so careful" Shi Xing showed a mocking expression.
"That's right, I'll go with you to get the painting in person, and I'll be watching it, but I want to see what tricks you can play."
The black clouds gradually dispersed, and when Shi Xing was fleeing for his life, he wanted to rush out of the black clouds and jump into the bamboo forest, at least in the bamboo forest, he could avoid being caught up by the old demon's flight, which greatly restrained this guy's maneuverability.
In fact, that painting is also nonsense, and now Shi Xing wants to leave this place and escape first.
Walking into the bamboo forest, the old demon stood behind him, relieving his unhappiness in walking, because the bamboo forest itself is not big.
There were also a few villagers on the periphery.
"Walk fast, go fast" The old demon urged, Shi Xing didn't speak, and at this moment he suddenly picked up the stone on the ground and turned around, and smashed it hard at the old demon's eyes, even the part of the eyes of the old demon who was like steel was weak, and immediately whimpered after being smashed, and then hurriedly rubbed it with his hands, and shouted in his mouth: "I know that you damn guy can't believe it, see that I don't tear you apart."
But when he saw it clearly, Shi Xing had already run a long distance, and the old demon spread his wings and roared into the sky, but there were bamboo poles blocking the way all around, and it was very difficult to fly and not as fast as running on the ground.
Shi Xing rushed out of the bamboo forest while running wildly, as long as he got on the road and found a way to find more people, at least he could live longer in this illusion.
"If you want to run, you run away, it's ridiculous to think that if these bamboo poles block my way, you can block my way?"
The old demon suddenly raised his hands, even though the old demon who had devoured the demon pill had not completely refined the demon qi in it, but it had been improved a lot of energy, his palms were folded together, and his eyes showed a cold light, and then he threw it outward, and the demon qi swept through the bamboo forest in front of him like a blade, and the bamboo forest was broken one by one, and this bamboo forest, which was not very wide, was almost completely broken after this move, Shi Xing felt the killing machine coming from behind, and hurriedly fell down, trying to avoid the attack of the blade, But the speed was still a little slower than expected, when the moment he fell to the ground, the steel knife released by the other party had already caught up, and then cut off Shi Xing's feet, and after screaming, Shi Xing fell to the ground, trying to get up immediately, but found that there was a sharp pain in the legs, and when he looked down, the two legs were almost cut in half, and the wounds were shocking.
"Boom" The old demon fell from the sky and appeared in front of Shi Xing at once, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed Shi Xing's neck and then pinched it fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Dare to lie to me, I am tired of being crooked."
The strength in the old demon's hand became stronger and stronger, and at the moment when he was about to crush Shi Xing's neck, he suddenly heard a shout from behind him, shouting: "There is a painting in the bamboo pole" Everyone was taken aback, even the old demon himself showed a surprised look, turned his head to look, but saw a scroll of paintings inserted in the center of a strange red bamboo pole in the middle of the bamboo forest, which was originally invisible, but was only exposed after being cut by the old demon's qi blade.
"There are really paintings" Shi Xing said in surprise.
He couldn't find the painting since he entered this illusion, and just now he was just trying to give himself a chance to escape, but now the painting really appeared in front of him, which was a big change that even he didn't expect.
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"Bring it and show me" The old demon beckoned and shouted.
Soon someone took the painting and put it in front of the old demon, the edge of the scroll is a little old, and the ribbon tied with the painting is a sign with the word "", which is related to Buddhism at a glance.
"Z" The old demon reached out and touched the ribbon on the painting, and was immediately injured by the golden light released from it, and a hole was burned in his finger, as if it was not allowed to touch the painting in front of him.
"I can't open it" The old demon tried the demonic energy, but found that his demonic energy was also ineffective against the picture scroll, it frowned but the corners of its mouth slowly raised, and said with a smile: "There is such a big reaction to just mean that this is a good thing, I can't open it, then you can open it" The old demon grabbed a villager next to him and asked him to open the scroll, but the strange thing was that the villager in front of him grabbed the scroll for a long time and didn't react, although he wouldn't be burned, he couldn't untie the ribbon that looked soft.
"Why can't even mortals solve it?"
The old demon's gaze fell on Shi Xing's body.
"If mortals can't open it, and I'm rejected by it, then you're the only one who can open it.
It should be a person who has Buddha nature to be able to open it.
Open the painting for me and I'll let you go, how" The old demon looked at the release in front of him and made conditions.
Shi Xing looked at the picture scroll in front of him, he no longer had cultivation, could he really do it, but this may be the only chance left for him, the only chance to escape, or even fight back: