Xing Li was stabbed, the pain penetrated his heart and soul. A yellow marquee mixed with pink, purple and peach flashed before his eyes. That was the battlefield where he had fought.
He knew that he had been fooled and fell into the trap of the thief Lu Dong. They were in cahoots.
Lu Bei’s cultivation level is far beyond the fusion stage.
He was determined to win the battle, but he lost miserably.
But who is Xing Li? He has always been strong and never gives up. How could someone as proud as him bow to Lu Bei and Lu Dong
No way!
Lu Bei could defeat his body, but could never defeat his soul.
Therefore, not only did Xing Li fall down without making a sound or even crying out in pain, he also did not move at all after falling down.
My hands and feet only twitched twice, not three times.
Just so stubborn!
[You defeated Lu Xi and gained 90 million experience points]
What a loser, he couldn't even raise 100 million.
Lu Bei was full of disgust, he couldn't understand why he had created such a thing. East, West, South, he would like to call Lu Xi the most useless, wondering if he didn't have enough ink at the end.
Even though he's a loser, he's pretty lucky.
Lu Bei looked up at the sky and punched the air, shattering the Yin-Yang formation. Then the long whale sucked in water and swallowed all the hundreds of magic weapons into its stomach.
These magical weapons have nothing to do with Xing Li's life and death. They were all picked up when he was traveling. With his strength, he could easily control three or five of them, but he would be unable to use hundreds of them to defend against the enemy at the same time, even if he died of exhaustion. He had to use the Liangyi Formation for assistance.
To put it bluntly, it was just a show of force to tell Lu Bei who was the boss between the two of them.
Obviously, the big innocent guy lying on the ground motionless cannot be called a master, and the boy who brings wealth is more appropriate.
At this moment, Lu Bei felt a fragrant breeze coming from his side. It was Jing Xinwu. Her soul was controlled by Xing Li, and even though she was seriously injured, she still remembered to be loyal to her master. She tried to use her broad chest to hold Lu Bei's evil hands.
BANG!!!
The void exploded and blood mist flew everywhere.
[You defeated Jing Xinwu and gained 500 million experience points. After judging the opponent's level, the difference is greater than 20 levels, and you will be awarded 500 million experience points]
The ancestor of the Yanyue Hehuan Sect is quite powerful, much stronger than Shi Wuchang and Zhunti. He was seriously injured by Lu Dong, which led to the low evaluation of his defeat.
Lu Bei didn't mind if it was a little less. Five hundred million was five hundred million. There were plenty of demons in the secret realm waiting to be picked, so Jing Xinwu wouldn't be a big deal.
“Ga ga ga—”
Lu Dong, overjoyed, walked out of the void. Lu Xi was so innocent, naive and playful, so adorable that his voice was distorted with laughter.
After laughing for a while, Lu Dong forced himself to suppress his smile and complained that Lu Bei's hands were too fast. He finally found some fun and planned it for a long time, but it was gone in a flash.
He had hoped that this battle would last until the end of time. In the end, Lu Bei won with one move, leaving Lu Xi with endless imagination.
Continue next time and have fun again.
"He's too weak. This sect leader has no interest in wasting time with him." Lu Bei said in passing.
Let's be frank, he originally thought so too, happiness is better shared than happiness alone, happiness is better shared than happiness together, Lu Xi must have played this game for at least seventy or eighty times.
But Lu Xi gave too much and he couldn't refuse at the moment, so he felt compassion.
"What are you going to do with Lu Xi? Do you want to kill him now?" Lu Dong raised his eyebrows.
"Keep it, this guy is quite interesting. I'm counting on him to make jokes for the rest of my life." Lu Bei said with a smile.
"But he poses no threat to Lu Nan. It would be easier for Lu Nan to crush him than to crush an ant."
"It doesn't matter, he poses no threat to us."
"Not necessarily. He can make us laugh to death."
“That’s right.”
"Hehehehe—" x2
…
It was unknown how much time had passed before Xing Li woke up from his daze. Beside him was his Grand Master Zu Jing Xinwu, who was sitting cross-legged and recuperating from his injuries.
Her face was pale and bloodless, and she was so weak that she would fall down with a push. Not to mention the Mahayana demon, even a few Tribulation Crossing cultivators could put her in 108 different positions.
Xing Liwang was heartbroken, not because of the sadness for Lu Ding, but because of himself.
The scene of the disastrous defeat was still vivid in his mind. The gap in strength between him and Lu Bei was so huge that it was no exaggeration to say that there was a world of difference between them. Thinking of the unfathomable Lu Dong, he could not help feeling sad and burst into tears on the spot.
Not to mention Lu Nan, a single nose hair is thicker than his thigh.
It should have been a situation where the east, south, west and north coexisted, but in the end the west couldn't defeat any of them, and anyone it touched would be a loser.
"Lu Xi, why are you crying there? Have you been taken advantage of?"
"That's right, you can cry so quietly, please cry louder. You have brought shame to the Lu family."
Lu Bei and Lu Dong sang the same tune and surrounded Xing Li from both sides. The latter was trembling with fear for the man and could not muster up the courage to face the man.
It's not his fault from war, it's just that God wants to kill him.
"Don't be afraid. Lu Dong and I are not good people. We won't do anything that doesn't benefit us. We won't kill demons for no reason."
Lu Bei squatted down and patted Xing Li on the shoulder: "I heard that you changed your name to Xing Li now. That's good. Keep it. If you change it back, I'll kill you."
How ridiculous! You guys are going too far in bullying the devil. I, Lu Xi, have no choice but to do this!
However, trying to trick him into getting beaten is impossible!
Xing Li didn't react at first, but when he came to his senses he was furious. Anger rose from his heart, but a smile appeared on his face. He nodded to indicate that Lu Bei was right, and he was determined not to give the other party a chance to punch.
While nodding obediently, he swore in his heart that one day he would get back the humiliation that Lu Bei and Lu Dong had inflicted on him a hundredfold.
"Why, you're not convinced, muttering about revenge on me in the future?" Lu Bei sneered and helped Lu Xi advance from "Don't bully the young and poor" to "The dead are the greatest."
So far, the coffin has not been opened.
Xing Li shook his head repeatedly. As the evil thought that Lu Bei had killed, he was shameless and kept calling him Brother Bei. He was very satisfied with his identity as a prisoner.
I don't want more than a hundred magic weapons. Just consider it as a gift for meeting you, a small token of my appreciation. I hope Brother Bei doesn't mind it.
"Not bad, you're quite conscientious. You lead the way and offer all the opportunities you find to me." Lu Bei kicked his legs and pushed Xing Li away.
As I said, no matter how useless I am, my luck is extraordinary.
Xing Li was kicked on the buttocks and hung his head dejectedly. At first glance, it seemed that he was already disheartened and had no hope for the rest of his life.
In fact, it is not the case. The ruthlessness in his eyes remains unchanged. He is just a prisoner. If he doesn't reach the bottom, how can he reach the peak? He wants to eat up all the dog food of Lu Bei's family by himself.
The camera turns, and several people pass through heavy fog and arrive at a new world.
Lu Bei was quite upset about the loss of Zhunti, but compared to the opportunity he lost, he was more afraid that Zhunti would pick up a great opportunity, which would be more painful than killing him.
Soon, relying on his sensitive dog nose and good luck, Xing Li was able to pick up great treasures wherever he went, and he found a cave in a barren mountain.
No one knew which immortal’s monastery this cave was. The spiritual energy had dissipated, the mountain protection formation had long since withered, the words on the stone wall were blurred and invisible, and the elixirs and spiritual herbs placed there had turned into mud.
The only treasure that caught his eye was a four-legged alchemy furnace. The precipitated medicinal residue was as hard as bricks and stones. There was no spiritual energy and no divine light. It was only a kick away from being scrapped.
"How strange! This time it turned out to be an immortal temple. It was clearly a Buddhist temple before."
Lu Bei stroked his 1.2-meter-tall dog head and looked intently at the listless Xing Li. Thinking of Zhunti again, he felt even more regretful.
We shouldn't let Zhunti go. He has an extraordinary destiny and great luck. I'm afraid he will rise after this trip to the secret realm.
Thinking of the monk temple, Lu Bei stopped the loss in time and raised his eyebrows to look at Lu Dong: "You and Lu Xi are traveling together. You must have encountered many treasures along the way. Take them out and have a look. Don't worry, this sect master will only take a look and will not take them by force."
Bah, where's your face!
Lu Dong was disdainful and insisted that he had not encountered any opportunity treasure, not even one.
“Haha, take advantage of this sect leader’s words and take it out. When I start to reason with you, even this little monk won’t be able to protect you.” Lu Bei said with a cold face, rolling up his sleeves to teach Lu Dong a lesson.
Fight! Fight!
Xing Li's eyes lit up, and he ran to Lu Bei's side, gesturing about the opportunities he had encountered along the way, the Yin-Yang Island, the pure water and soil, the ancient Bodhi tree, etc., all of which he poured out in a flash.
Lu Dong glared at him, that was all the little monk’s opportunity.
Lu Bei was amused and patted Xing Li on the shoulder. "Yes, this trick of sowing discord has some of my influence, but it's useless. Lu Dong is no match for me. I chased him to the point where he had no way out and only managed to escape with the help of the little monk."
Who is the little monk
A string of question marks flashed across Xing Li's mind, and before he could open his mouth, he heard a Buddhist chant.
Turning around, I saw that Lu Dong's temperament had changed drastically. He had once again shed his evil thoughts and become a Buddha. The smell of a monk was so lifelike that he imitated it just like the real thing.
"Donor Lu."
"Little monk, Lu Dong is insidious and cunning. He has brought in Lu Xi to plot evil, hoping to kill this sect master with a borrowed knife. If it weren't for my great magical power, I would have barely defeated Lu Xi by a single move. I would be dead today."
Lu Bei rubbed his hands together: "Is it not too much for this Sect Master to ask for a little compensation?"
He started to show his teeth when he was only 1.2 meters tall, but the owner was right.
Xing Li: “???”
Wait a minute, isn’t Lu Dong the same demon as the monk
Could it be that... the idiot failed in his attempt to seize another body and was suppressed and became a boy playing the flute in front of the Buddha
It's so funny that there is such a failed demon from outer space in the world. Why was he pretending before? He is obviously even more miserable than him.
Xing Li was overjoyed. Although he did not stand up, Lu Dong had been kneeling all the time. The increase in strength meant that he had already stood up.
This is not Lu Dong, this is Lu Zhu, who just happens to form a pig-dog pair with Lu Bei.
"Donor Lu, Lu Dong brought Lu Xi here just to have fun for you, and you're enjoying it, aren't you?"
"Monk, you are confusing right and wrong. This is unreasonable!"
"… "
Gu Zongchen remained silent, took a step back, and took out the Yin-Yang Island as compensation for Lu Dong's ill intentions.
Lu Bei accepted the apology. In order to prevent the little monk from suffering a disadvantage due to the distance, he went back to the starting point. He did not say that they would split the money in half when they met, but only said that it was not easy for the leader, so he had to take 70% of the benefits.
After that, they kept pressing until the little monk took two steps back, and only stopped when everyone took a step back.
Lu Bei weighed the harvest in his hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Monk, you have a very bad memory. Your Bodhi tree..."
"Master Lu, the Bodhi root has a great relationship with me, so please show mercy." Gu Zongchen clasped his hands together. He was not greedy. He took out all the opportunities he had along the way except the Bodhi tree. The Bodhi tree was his bottom line, and he could not go too far.
"Little monk, you misunderstood. This sect master has always been a fair trader. I will not take anything for free when exchanging things for something, and I will not take advantage of you. This has been the case in the past, and this time is no exception."
Lu Bei cleared his throat: "The four elements are empty, all dharmas are of the same origin, turn away from the dust and unite with the awakened, and share the same great compassion."
Gu Zongchen didn't care at first, laughing at Lu Bei for having no self-awareness of his bad reputation and trying to lie to him. But when he heard halfway, he became very nervous and couldn't help but prick up his ears.
"To realize that the Dharma is empty, to realize that the self is empty, the wonder of Bodhi is..."
Lu Bei stopped reading the last sentence. Seeing that Gu Zongchen was still unsatisfied, he grinned and said, "Bodhi Wonderful Dharma, hum hum, hum hum."
Gu Zongchen: (￣.￣)
"The Dharma is not to be passed on to others. The following secrets are too profound. Master, you are too narrow-minded to grasp it. This sect leader will not say anything irresponsible. It would only ruin your Zen mind." Lu Bei looked as if he was thinking about the young monk.
The pit has been dug, why is the monk still hesitating? If not now, when
Gu Zongchen wanted to say something but stopped himself. Of course he knew that Lu Bei was setting a trap, but his Zen mind seemed to be tickled by Lu Dong and he couldn't calm down at all. He wished he could hear the entire passage on the spot.
He closed his eyes, weighed the pros and cons, and after a moment he sighed, "Make a choice, give up, give up, only by giving up can you gain. In this case, I was greedy. I just hope that Mr. Lu will not break his promise."
After saying this, he swept his sleeves and threw the ancient Bodhi tree out, pointing out that the dead tree was dead, and the green buds in front of him were not even a last gasp.
This is the shortcoming of the little monk. He learned the tyranny of the Buddhist monk, but he acted in an upright manner and did not learn the essence of being thick-skinned and black-hearted.
This is also the reason why Zheng Qing did not stop his apprentice from following Lu Bei away. As the saying goes, "He who keeps company with the wise becomes stupid, and he who keeps company with the foolish becomes evil." He hopes that the little monk can learn and see more, and make up for his shortcomings as soon as possible.
Lu Bei kept his promise and exchanged the broken Buddha statue for something else. He lowered his head and began to study the ancient Bodhi tree. In less than a moment, his brows were twisted into a shape of a "川" (cross) character.
It is indeed dead, completely dead, because the ancient Buddhist teachings of nirvana and bliss are only lingering on in a false appearance.
I don’t know if the Xuanwu Ding can be saved.
There is also a subtle force of the five elements...
Who has such powerful Taoist magic
Lucy
Impossible, how could he have such skills
Gu Zongchen looked at the few lines of small words on the palm of the Buddha statue, muttered to himself, frowned and fell into deep thought.
He kept repeating the word "dream", thinking of his own master Zheng Qing's ability to attain enlightenment in a dream, and he became even more suspicious. He had known long ago that Zheng Qing's dreams were false, an escape, and could never be real.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, his frown relaxed, and he clasped his hands together in front of his chest and chanted a Buddhist name.
"So that's how it is. This dream is not that dream. I am the one who has gone berserk."
Gu Zongchen nodded and smiled faintly. Once the confusion was gone, it was like a long drought before a rain. His Buddhist practice reached a new level.
He waved his sleeves and rolled away the Buddha statue, then looked at Lu Bei, his mind becoming complicated for no reason. First it was the inner demon Lu Dong, and then it was the method of enlightenment in Bodhi's dream. The two most important guidances on the path of Buddhism were directly or indirectly related to Lu Bei.
Is there any deeper meaning behind this
"Monk, you have good eyesight..."
Gay!
Can't Lu Dong satisfy you anymore
Lu Bei looked disgusted and waved his hand to disperse the purple air coming from the east. He pointed at the five elements of power on the Bodhi tree and said, "Who did this? Did you steal someone else's opportunity?"
"Jing Mu'an, a subordinate of the Southern Suzaku." Gu Zongchen said truthfully.
"Did you kill him?"
"May Buddha have mercy on me, Donor Jing Mu'an..."
Gu Zongchen was halfway through his words when he turned around and looked behind him. The person had already arrived, so there was no need for him to say more. Lu Bei could just look for himself.
Lu Bei swallowed the Bodhi tree at the speed of light, and looked at the two strange figures with golden light in his eyes.
"Suzaku."
"Xuanwu."