Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 170 What is fate (for subscription, recommendation)
"Monk, you and I are really destined." Stepping into the waiting room, looking at the familiar bald head in front of him, Zhou Yu seemed to be speaking gently, but his teeth clenched tightly.

Back then when he had just descended the mountain to cultivate, when he stopped at the ruined temple not far from Mangku Mountain, he met a monk and a demon.

As a result, not only did he keep quiet that night, but he also walked away with a horse and a roast chicken in the end.

I thought that I would not have many chances to meet her in this life, but I didn't expect that although I didn't meet that charming little witch today, I met that monk Hua who stole the chicken.

Really, it's a coincidence.

"Monk, you stole my chicken that day, what did you do with it in the end?" Looking at the familiar person in front of him, Zhou Yu couldn't help thinking of the oily chicken that he had worked so hard to roast.

"The chicken that was in dire straits has been transformed by the little monk. It is thanks to the benefactor's reminder that the little monk knows how to be transformed. It is really a delicious and joyful thing." Seeing the familiar person in front of him, Miao Shan said, Suddenly said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Duhua? I think you ate it. You broke the precept, do you know?" Zhou Yu was taken aback when he heard this, and then sneered.

This handsome monk looks like a master, but in fact he has a very bad heart. He chased his young lady for seven days and seven nights that day, and now it seems that the meatiness is broken.

"Amitabha, since the little monk is determined to save everything in this world, he must save himself first. In the eyes of the benefactor, it is a precept in the eyes of the little monk, but it is a state." Being exposed face to face, Monk Miaoshan did not blush and was not out of breath. A school of gentleness.

"My little monk still remembers the heroic words of Zhou's benefactor that day. How about hitting the sun instead of choosing a date, or visiting him today?" As soon as the words fell, a milky white Buddha's light suddenly rose above the body of Monk Miaoshan.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Zhou Yu also laughed angrily.

This dead bald donkey wants to learn from the past, but he just wants to physicalize it, although this feeling is quite familiar to him; but you must know that he is not the seventh-level Qi training that still needs to tremble back then Little monk.

As soon as he thought of this, his cyan robe suddenly moved without wind, and a sharp sword intent was brewing.

"Benefactor Zhou is really extraordinary. In just over two years, his cultivation has become so terrifying. It is true that he is a person who can make the little monk realize the Buddha's Dharma."

Sensing Zhou Yu's perfect cultivation level and sharp sword intent, Monk Miaoshan's eyes lit up, and at the same time he admired him, the breath in his whole body suddenly restrained.

"Unfortunately, benefactor Zhou has no destiny with Buddha now, hey..."

"Why, don't you want to physicalize?" Seeing that Miao Shan's aura weakened, Zhou Yu, who had never sensed the fighting spirit from him, immediately teased.

"What is physical degreeization?" Miao Shan heard a hint of doubt in his eyes.

But Zhou Yu didn't need to answer, but he seemed to understand something again. The weak aura on his body suddenly became stronger during the reversal.

"..."

"Am I digging another hole for myself?" Zhou Yu's face darkened immediately.

He had a premonition that this monk might rely on him in the future, obviously he didn't say anything, it was this monk who made up his mind and went astray, why should he take the blame for this.

"Amitabha, Master Zhou's exquisite insights into Buddhism are rare in the life of a young monk. It's just a pity that he has cultivated a sword, so he has no relationship with my Buddha for the time being."

A moment later, when Yu Zhou Yu was quite nervous, Miao Shan clasped his hands together and said with regret.

"What do you mean I just practiced swords? Is it too much to practice swords?" Zhou Yu felt that the monk spoke strangely, and why he wanted to be beaten so much.

"Wait a minute, brother Zhou." At this moment, Xiao Zhan, who rushed over after hearing Wang Li's report, shouted immediately when he saw this scene that seemed to be on the verge of arrows.

"..."

Half an hour later, the three of them sat on one side.

"So, this Ningyuan Town is very likely to be the place where the gang of evildoers used the idols to seduce them?" After hearing Xiao Zhan's analysis, Zhou Yu frowned and said.

As for Miao Shan, he didn't even bother to quarrel with a monk for the time being, because it would damage Zhou Yu's reputation.

"That's right, so I decided to hurry over to prevent troubles from happening again, and at the same time look for an opportunity to catch the person behind the scenes." Xiao Zhan nodded and looked at Miaoshan who had been silent all the time.

"Does Master Miaoshan have any suggestions?"

"Let's just follow the words of benefactor Xiao." Miao Shan also said solemnly about the matter of the god statue's incense.

"Then I, I'll wait for the three of you to set off now." Seeing that a preliminary consensus had been reached, Xiao Zhan said without hesitation.

More than ten days later, Ningyuan Town.

Wang Sheng, who had just recovered from a serious illness a few days ago, not only did not get better recently, but his condition became more and more serious.

this night.

Looking at the bed, his face is pale and his eyes are slack, like Wang Sheng who will soon be on his deathbed, his wife Wang Liushi is waiting by his side, his eyes are full of sadness.

"Master, why don't you give up your concubine status?" As soon as the words came out, Wang Sheng, whose eyes were still dull, suddenly trembled and asked in a sad voice.

"My lady, why did you say that?" Seeing his wife Liu Xiaodie was silent and just weeping, Wang Sheng's face became paler.

"That's right, I'm terminally ill and hopelessly ill. If I procrastinate, it will only delay my wife. I, Wang Sheng, think that I'm so talented. I never thought that not only wasting time and failing the exams, but also contracting a serious disease. I... ..."

"Your Majesty, please don't say that. All this is the fault of the concubine. The concubine is an unlucky person. Only when the concubine leaves can the husband get better..." Seeing Wang Sheng's death-like face suddenly, Liu Xiaodie suddenly Turned pale with shock, he said hastily.

But before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a pain in her right arm lying on the bed, and it was Mr. Wang Shengzong's withered hand that grabbed her fiercely.

"Master!"

"Who told you this, I, Wang Sheng, have no money, who is so vicious, and maliciously slandered my wife?"

"It's not what people say." Seeing that she proposed to separate, and Wang Sheng still loves herself as always, Liu Xiaodie felt a pain in her heart again.

"Who the hell is that? Please tell me clearly, my wife, otherwise I will die as a husband, Die Er."

"After Xianggong's condition suddenly deteriorated, Die'er told her in a dream in the past few days that this is Xiaodie's fate, Xianggong. Only when Xiaodie leaves can Xianggong survive and make the Wang family honorable."

"Do not."

"It's not fate, it's a disease. It's the so-called evil god who wanted Wang Sheng's life, so he set up the trap." Wang Sheng said, struggling to get up from the bed.

He firmly grasped the shoulders of his wife Liu Xiaodie, his eyes became brighter, and a bright red appeared on his face.

"Do you know that the evil spirit also entered my dream, do you know what that evil spirit said to me?" Wang Sheng looked at Liu Xiaodie with burning eyes.

"What?" Liu Xiaodie looked at the man in front of her.Looking at those bright eyes, it seems that they have returned to the poetry meeting when they first met in a trance.

He is also so confident, so high-spirited.

"He wants me to divorce my wife, and he wants me to kill you, silly lady, that's not a god at all, it's a demon." Wang Sheng said angrily, and Liu Xiaodie suddenly came back to her senses in fright, and couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaiming One sound.

"Why...why?"

"I don't know my husband, but I know that he must have something to ask for. It's just a pity that the life of my king is no longer mine, but yours, my silly lady."

"Master." Liu Xiaodie's eyes turned red when she heard this.

"Die Er, don't need to say too much, since this Jun Wuhou wants my Wang Sheng's life, then I Wang Sheng will accompany me to the end."

"Wang Sheng, you are so courageous." At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from outside his window.

(End of this chapter)