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Vol 2 Chapter 81: Enchanted (6)

Fresh human flesh is always difficult to chew, especially for an old monk whose teeth are missing, so he chews very seriously, his thin cheeks are quivering, joy and sympathy and **** greed The two and the completely different emotions are constantly changing in the eyes that are still indifferent like Spring Lake.

As the chewed flesh was swallowed into the abdomen and was absorbed, the old monk's deep-seated eye sockets became fuller, the thin and shriveled cheeks became fuller, and the dry and ruddy face gradually showed more intense anger.

The girl's forearm was like a piece of white lotus chrysanthemum washed away by the lake water, accompanied by the palpitating hissing sound, and a piece of flesh was gnawed alive. Blood ran down the wound, and her face was pale but her lips were very strong, and she refused to cry out.

The old monk stretched out the tip of his black tongue and licked the blood from the corners of his lips, but his face still maintained a look of compassion and sympathy. However, the more so, the contrast with the stark contrast was more chilling.

Ning Que looked at this scene, his body was cold, and the development of the situation was too unexpected. Neither he nor Ye Hongyu had ever thought about Master Liansheng, who is known for his lofty virtue. The most important thing is that the breath of the old monk was so pure and compassionate, that is, he once had doubts in his heart, but instinctively he was not willing to doubt the old monk.

The wrinkled cheeks still contain the condensed serum. Master Liansheng, who has swallowed the flesh into his belly, seems to become the respected and compassionate Buddhist monk in a moment. He looked at Ye Hongyu under his palm, looking at the curse of despair and bitterness in the girl's eyes, and stretched his finger slowly over her delicate face. Chamin said, "So cute, how can I treat you like this?" "

Ye Hongyu's knowledge of the sea is controlled, her body is out of control but her consciousness and perception are still keen. She can clearly feel that she is getting weaker and weaker and feels that the thin finger on her face is cold and horrible like a snake letter.

"Why should I do this? Why didn't I hold back the temptation of **** food?"

The old monk's eyes became a little empty and a little confused. He murmured and asked himself. Suddenly he laughed and shook his head and said with emotion: "The child who looked at the two caves in a glance can still live for decades. It only took time to condense such a small amount of thought and exhausted everything. Liansheng you are too weak now. "

His expression returned to calm, and he explained gently to himself and the young people in the room: "For decades, I struggled on the verge of life and death. I may die at any time, so I must eat something."

The tone of explanation is very natural, but it is particularly cold in the ears of Ning Que's three people.

Ning Que was able to confirm at this time that Uncle Shan, who had cut through Mozong Mountain Gate some decades ago, did not kill this person for some reason, but locked him here with a big ban, leaving him suffering from decades of hunger and loneliness. .

Decades of time have passed, no matter how deep and powerful the old monk's realm is, he can't stand the torture that can not be tolerated by human beings. He gradually runs out of light and is about to die. At this time, the gate of Mozong Mountain reopens in response to the cyclic changes And the three of you came by mistake and became the biggest hope for the other party to get out of trouble.

So there were so many previous theories, the old monk used this side of compassion like Buddha, let the three gradually relax their vigilance until they use the mantle to temptation, and make Dao Chi open the spiritual world so as to be controlled together. .

Ning Que frowned and said, "Whether it is Master Liansheng or Liansheng Theo, they all have supreme reputation in the spiritual world. I have never heard of your name, but these two girls knelt and bowed when they saw you, obviously I trust you so much, you can wait for us to rescue you, why do you have to take such risks? "

The old monk said with a smile: "Because you can't unlock this formation, only myself who can recover the strength can break this cage, and if I want to recover the strength, I must eat you."

"Ji Ji, we can't break this cage, but our teachers and elders can."

The old monk laughed and said: "The world can break the cage that the lunatics set up by themselves. Except that I only have the number of Liao Liao. There are indeed some of your teachers and elders, but unfortunately, this Liao Liao Many people know the story of the year and know my secret. If they let me know that I am still alive, they will definitely not choose to save me, but they will not hesitate to let half of the world accompany me to the burial of destruction, but also to kill me and frustrate. gray."

Ning Que was startled, and then said, "It seems that you are not a flattering person."

The old monk sighed and continued, "I have been with the corpse for so many years. In fact, my heart has long broken the hope of leaving. A cute and nice kid. I think this is probably the destiny. "

Ning Que is silent, thinking that the world ’s three idiots and their own two-story disciples are probably qualified to set off a few storms in today ’s spiritual world. However, in the eyes of this former generation of powerful people, they are only three cute Just kid, time and things are really the most important factor for practitioners.

"I haven't had much thought in the past few decades. Since you lived in the hall, I began to use the Buddha Sect to ask the mind. I thought you were the weakest among the three, and you should first enter the illusion and be difficult to get out. , But did not expect that in the end it was you who kept the state of mind clear, and I am curious how you did it. "

The old monk looked at him and said with a smile, although the description was still thin and ugly, but the pride of the dashing pride overlooking the life was unremarkable, just like a vain who was talking about holding a hip flask.

Ning Que guessed that he should absorb the blood in his stomach at this time, and he did not break it. He continued to relax and tighten the fine muscles in every part of the body at a high frequency. He replied: "Probably you give The temptation is not enough. "

The old monk frowned slightly and looked at him and asked, "Did my mantle not appeal to you" "

Ning Que slightly mocked: "Of course I yearn for strength, but it must be true."

The old monk smiled and said: "The Dao and the demon are connected to each other, and I have been enlightened for years. I haven't cheated you for years."

Ning Que said slightly, "but it still needs to be enchanted first."

The old monk looked at the chicken in the fence like a goshawk on the blue sky, and looked at him indifferently: "As I said before, the academy is really not as good as the next generation. The word" magic "can scare you into this kind of appearance."

Ning Que shook his head and said: "If it is the need before life and death, what is it to be enchanted? But first of all, it must be my own willingness, and I can't be born with doubts. Otherwise, what is it to be a god? It ’s just that the temptations and temptations you ’ve shown earlier are not enough for me. "

Contempt and disdain concealed in this remark.

At this time, Liansheng was not a monk, but a dashing or even domineering madman. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said unpleasantly, "Is there anything in the world more attractive than my mantle?"

Ning Que suddenly laughed: "I am a disciple on the second floor of the academy. In the future, I will inherit the Confucius mantle. Even if I am enchanted, I can learn what the uncle has left. I think this weight should be more important. "

The old monk listened to this, and even for a moment, even if he was proud to see the three Taoist demons in the world as broken shoes, he did not dare to think that he was higher than the master of the life. The enemy of the life, Ke Haoran, left him with endless humiliation. With pain.

"And I have never met a truly selfless person in my life. I always thought that there would not be a bowl of fragrant fried egg noodles on the table, so the more pity you moved, the more uncomfortable I felt."

Ning Que continued: "I'm curious about the stories you told before, what are the real ones? Or are they all ghost stories that you told specifically to shed our hearts?"

Those stories have the shadow of Uncle Xiao, so he is very concerned, just the old monk sitting on the bone mountain, and the young man who sits on the ground is clearly in a critical situation at the moment of life and death, but he is very casual and tells these gossips, this The picture looks a bit weird.

The old monk said with mercy on his face: "The previous stories are true, but there are some key points that are not fully explained. The **** temple was washed by me. I was planning the beautiful dancer finally. The corpse, her face was pale and almost transparent after death, but strangely, her white to transparent face still had a sweet smile, as if asking me why I was doing this.

He looked at Ning Que and calmly said: "I was very scared of the smile on her face, but I couldn't wipe it off with my hands, so I ended up cutting her into the stomach one by one, that's me too Cannibalism for the first time. "

Ning Que was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Who is that dancer?"

The old monk smiled and said, "Want to turn Ke Haoran into a lunatic, and naturally die his woman."

Ning Que heard this bite, and the answer was silent for a longer time, and asked, "Is it to provoke a war between the Academy and the Temple? Or for other reasons?"

The old monk was silent for a moment, and said blankly: "There is no other reason, but this thing was finally seen by Ke Haoran, and Wei Guangming, the elm lump, didn't know how to start to doubt my identity. I had to leave Taoshan quietly, When you go back to Mozong Mountain Gate, then the calendar is the latter thing. "

Listening to the opponent's gradual cloudiness, Ning Que confirmed that this once-unbelievable strongman, after being imprisoned for decades by his uncle, was almost extinct, and if he was fighting head-on, he could not be the opponent of the three of them ~ www .wuxiaspot.com ~ This person actually laid out such a game in such a short period of time, and it turned out to be a thoughtful and terrifying character.

But thinking that decades ago, this man traversed the three schools of Buddhism and Daoism, and finally almost picked up all the factions to split, so that the whole catty ... The world is in a **** hell. Those who have such great skills can deal with the three of them. It's a matter of course that Niu Dao faces the chick and easily puts himself in such desperate danger.

Ning Que looked at the old monk and asked his true question: "Whether you are in the Tao or the devil is the Buddha, you are a highly respected big man. No matter how you choose your position or not, you can become a legend left in the annals of history. But you have chosen the most **** and boring path, why? Why do you have to be an enemy of this world? "

"It sounds familiar to me." The old monk looked at him slowly and said: "Many years ago, this guy Wei Guangming often introspected himself like this. He did not hesitate to be enemies with the world because he believed he was right, and I Not the same. The reason why I am against the world is simple, because I know that this world is wrong. "

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