In the face of Maitreya's persuasive temptation, Xiao Nai did not speak, but fell into thinking. When he recovered, he raised his head and saw that he had already reached the place.
In the clear sun, a step stretches up the mountainside, where there is a deadly temple.
Seeing the temple above, Xiao Nai felt a lot of peace in his heart, with a smile on his face, leading Maitreya on the steps, turning his head as he walked, and barely showing Maitreya a smile:
"Master Walker, I understand what you mean, but I can't forgive the monster who killed my dad and my mom."
Faced with Xiao Nai, Maitreya couldn't help shaking his head, a little bit dumbfounded:
"What a twisted kid, how can I make you forgive that monster!"
"Doesn't Master Walker want me to forgive that Inuyasha?" Xiao Nai showed a puzzled look.
"Forgive? Xiao Na, Inuyasha is a half-monster, and he is not the monster who killed your parents!" Maitreya was surprised and then surprised. What did this child think? Inuyasha obviously saved her, why is it there, as if Inuyasha owes her to herself!
"Oh! It seems to be." Xiao Nai suddenly woke up, as if he had made a mistake, Inuyasha was not the monster who killed his parents, he was awkward with him, and he also saved himself!
The thought of Inuyasha saved him, and he yelled at him and caused him to fall into the water. Xiao Nao felt very uncomfortable. He felt that he was a fool, but he was unable to remedy it. When he raised his head, he saw that he was already in the temple. At the door.
Inside the temple, a decayed old monk with hunchback and benevolent eyes and a cassock bag hung in front of her came out. Seeing this old monk, Xiao Kui immediately wanted to run forward, but she didn't want her shoulder to be held by a hand. He looked at Maitreya who was holding him with his hand unclearly.
"Speaking of, Xiao Nai, have you ever learned how to distinguish between monsters?" Maitreya stopped Xiao Na, looked at the old monk who had stopped in front of her, and asked her.
"No!" Xiao Nai looked at the master opposite, wondering what Maitreya meant
"Then I tell you, this master is dead, do you believe it or not?" Maitreya raised his eyebrows.
"You, what are you kidding?" Xiao Nai's expression changed, as if he heard a joke.
"I don't know how close you are to this master, but he is really dead now, and the monk in front of us is a monster." Maitreya patted Xiao Na on the shoulder.
"I don't know what nonsense you are talking about, how could the master be..." Xiao Nai was angry when she faced Maitreya. How could the kind and kind Master be a monster, but she did not expect it to be, the old monk on the opposite side revealed A sneer that doesn't match the impression.
"Really a man of great power!" The old monk sneered, staring straight at Maitreya.
Facing the old monk who was ridiculing and smirking, the originally angry Xiao Nai was dumbfounded, his expression was stagnant, and his face was unbelievable, while Maitreya next to him also showed a smile. He felt that this monster was quite silly, so he admitted it and saved a lot of it. trouble.
"It just so happens that I'm annoying this little guy too, then, just obediently dedicate your body to me!" Seeing Maitreya smile, the old monk grinned, his fangs stretched out, his voice suddenly changed when he saw Maitreya smile. Li, stretched out his right arm.
The monster disguised as an old monk was very confident in his own strength, and the impatient Xiao Nai became greedy again. Seeing that Maitreya had an extraordinary temperament, he looked much better than the skin he was wearing now, so he showed his disguise.
The old monk handed out his right hand like a long-armed arhat, with his arms stretched out, his five-finger skips spread, and his claws were three feet in front of Maitreya, and he was blocked by a cloud of transparent golden light. The real Prajna, who was pulled out of the waist by Maitreya, cut off his right wrist.
The falling palm fell, and the human skin pine fell off, revealing a black claw shaped like a human hand. The texture was like broken porcelain, which was swept by Maitreya with a real prajna and completely turned into powder.
"What did you just say?" Maitreya is holding a long knife, looking like a torch, looking at something like a falcon, staring at the monster but still maintaining a human form, wearing a monk's clothes and robes. His original kind eyes and good eyes have now become Black, with exposed fangs, it was the monster on the bank of the river during the day.
"Spider head..." Xiao Nai screamed at the right time, telling Maitreya that this monster, it is precisely for this disaster, that this monster is dedicated to lodging the corpse and gnawing the host's spider head.
The spider head monster retracted its right arm, and from the broken wound, a three-fingered demon claw grew again, and then the five fingers of the left palm of the palm were removed, and it became a three-finger demon claw, and the arms became the same length as the feet. Limbs lay down on the ground together, looking at Maitreya like a beast, and the long knife in his hand is really prajna:
"It's just a demon knife, I Gu Mengga is not afraid of you." Following the words of the spider head Gu Mengga, the air gradually became gloomy, and the scared little water chestnut raised his head. I don't know when, the sky is already dark. Down.
"Oh, there are still four soul fragments. I'm really lucky!" Maitreya's voice stretched out, holding a real Prajna, looking at the spider head Gu Mengga on the opposite side, but he could see clearly that his ability to regenerate limbs was not his own. , But from some kind of treasure.
"You also have four soul fragments?" The spider head Gu Mengga felt that he had discovered something, and his eyes became more greedy.
"If you beat me, you won't know." Maitreya smiled and replied, and then rushed towards the other side, slightly slanted, opened the middle door, right arm slightly forward, sword pointed to the ground, and assumed a posture.
Facing Maitreya’s posture, the corners of Gu Mengjia’s mouth and fangs were slightly raised, and his eyes were slightly slanted. If you look at Xiao Ruowu, even though he is a demon, he also has a wink strategy, and the attack will find weaknesses. .
At the beginning of the month, there was no moon in the night sky, and the night wind hit, and Gu Mengjia's limbs struck like a spider on the surface of the water. Although his eyes looked at the small water chestnuts, people rushed straight towards Maitreya.
Not only did Gu Mengjia come and surprise him, his body was still moving, and his head, which was originally squeezed on his shoulders, stretched out like a spring, his fangs widened, and he bit into Maitreya. Open the middle door.
Gu Mengjia's attack was unexpected, Maitreya did not fluctuate, as if frightened stupidly, when the black head reached four feet in front of him, he believed and turned his hand back, placing the real Prajna in front of him.
"It's done." Gu Mengjia saw Maitreya with a long sword against him, but he didn't care. Instead, he opened his fangs, biting towards the sword, and at the same time his shoulders and arms stretched violently, one left and one right. , Arrested at Maitreya.
Suddenly and unexpectedly, the three-pronged approach made Gu Mengga think that he had the chance to win. However, at this moment, he felt a bite in his mouth, and then a cold light filled his eyes, his right shoulder was loose, and his left shoulder was loose. After a cold, both arms separated from the body one after another, staggered and fell, and when he got up again, the sky was spinning.
Maitreya shook his body and drew the sword from the spider's mouth, and went around behind him. He first untied his arms. When he fell in front of him and staggered, he swept across with a sword, cut off his head, and smiled at him. Raise his hand with a sword and cut open its body.
A crystal chip flew out from the split spider's head. Gu Mengga's head changed his eyes and jumped up suddenly. He wanted to open his mouth to catch the crystal chip, but he didn't want to be swept away by a golden light. When he walked, his head was wide open, and he turned to want to go, but it was too late. A cold light ran from top to bottom along his forehead and across the tip of his nose to the tip of his chin.
(End of this chapter)