Chapter 30 Where did this bald donkey come from? Kill him! (Seeking monthly ticket for follow-up reading) “Another one!” "Can't we kill all these guys?" The dark shadow slowly emerged from the darkness. It was a leopard about ten feet long with pitch-black fur. The streamlined body hides a dangerous aura. "Do you want to give it to the tiger?" The bald strange bird spoke in human language intermittently. Black Panther shook his head. "There is a distinguished guest who has come from afar, and he is giving a lecture to the mountain king. We cannot disturb him." As he spoke, he looked at a hill in the valley. at this time.

A loud laugh shook the entire valley. "Thank you, Master, for clearing up my confusion," "Once I have gotten rid of my karmic troubles with this, I can take the last step." "In three days, I will marry. I hope you will come to my house to honor me." On the mountainside, there is a quiet and elegant courtyard. A man in a black robe, with tiger eyes and a broad face, laughed so loudly that the surrounding mountains and forests shook. Opposite him was a middle-aged monk with drooping brows. Dressed in monk's robes, with a solemn appearance, he uttered a Zen sound. Lowered brow: "This monk and the mountain king have a predestined relationship, so he will come naturally." As he spoke, the middle-aged monk turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the mountains. As for the man in black robe, his brows gradually became grim as he watched the light fade away. "I wonder what this bald donkey is planning to do to me?" "I think his magical power of traveling with his Yin spirit means he has been targeting me for a long time." "snort!" "But when I take the last step out of the Third Realm, I will eat this bald donkey first." As he spoke, he showed his sharp white teeth. But at this moment, outside this quiet and elegant courtyard, there was a completely different scene. In the mountains and forests, there are bones everywhere, and it is terrifying.

…… Three hundred miles away, at night, Qingshan County. In Chen Yuan’s courtyard. The white fox squatted between the rockery in the yard, worshiping the moon in a strange posture. Strands of bright moonlight turned into light spots that were almost invisible to the naked eye and sank into the white fox's body. The white fox worshiping the moon seems to be a kind of practice passed down in the blood! At this time, inside the house, the little squirrel was lying on the recliner. Seems to be sleeping. At this realization, its black eyeballs opened and turned. Glancing around the house. nobody! That damn guy isn't here. out. The little guy was shocked when he thought about how all the belongings he had saved up for a long time were eaten up by that hateful guy. My stomach is bloated with anger. Its eyes roamed in the darkness and then fell into the inner room. Then, with a "whoosh", he went in. Then it saw the flickering oil lamp in the corner. His eyes lit up with joy. He jumped over and his belly swelled. Then, take a puff. The oil lamp was sucked into its stomach. Then, it jumped around in Chen Yuan's room in anger. Everything, clothes, ink, everything was sucked in. After doing all this, the little squirrel jumped onto the roof. He glanced at the white fox. He puffed out his cheeks. traitor. Then, he jumped out of the yard angrily. It's ready to run away! Then move the belongings in the cave.

I don't want to see that damn guy anymore. Soon, the little squirrel quietly slipped out of the city. Came to my old nest. Perhaps it missed this place very much, so it vomited out the oil lamp from its stomach, hugged it, and then happily rushed to its own pile of food. Thinking about having a good sleep first. At this time, high in the sky. It was a dark and windy night, and a streak of light was passing through the darkness. Suddenly, there was a stop. The shadow inside solidified, revealing a middle-aged monk in monk's robes. There was a little light in the dark mountains. It attracted him! The monk's figure floated and fell down. We came to the entrance of a cave in the bushes. There was a flickering dim firelight inside, but the monks seemed to feel the Buddha's light shining on them. It made his Yin spirit warm and solid. The middle-aged monk's originally peaceful brows closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he opened his eyes and walked in. Inside, there was a huge pile of grain and a little squirrel was sleeping there holding an oil lamp. The monk's eyes quickly fell on the oil lamp. The eyes danced with the flames, Gradually it became turbulent. It was as if there was an ancient Buddha chanting the great Zen sound above a green lamp. With a single wave of his hand, he seized the oil lamp. Including the little squirrel holding the oil lamp. The little squirrel was awakened by the noise. When it opened its black eyes, it saw a bald head, smiling and staring at it. "Little goblin, how about giving this thing to me?" Under the candlelight, that smile looked strange. The little squirrel was so scared that it started squeaking and its hair stood on end. Then it took a big gulp and tried to swallow the oil lamp into its stomach. That's it! "boom"

But the monk continued to smile, but he flicked his finger. The little squirrel was bounced away and hit hard against the stone wall of the cave. "Treasures belong to those who are destined to own them. This thing is destined to belong to me, so it belongs to me!" The monk smiled faintly in the shadow of the candlelight. The little squirrel made a weak chirping sound from its throat, and blood started flowing from its mouth. But he still struggled and climbed up unsteadily. He spit at the monk. Spit out an inkstone. Throw it at the monk. The middle-aged monk exhaled directly. Smash the inkstone into pieces. Then his eyes became dim, "Since you are stubborn and refuse to change, I will end this cause and effect." As he spoke, he raised his hand. A hint of energy is about to burst out! at this time, A thunderous roar: "Where did this bald ass come from? Kill him!" A sword light suddenly broke through the air. Kill the middle-aged monk directly. The sword shines with a chilling light. The monk's expression changed slightly. Hold the flower with two fingers. Lotus flowers bloomed in the void, blocking the buzzing sword light. Then the lotus spins. The air screamed. The surging energy actually shattered the sword light directly! Then, the monk looked towards the entrance of the cave with a calm but sad gaze. At this moment, there was a figure there, with sword light flashing and angry light in his eyes.

Chen Yuan arrived! He took the little squirrel in and turned it into his own contracted demon. He was on his daily patrol outside and sensed that the other party was moving towards the outside of the city. Chased after him. As a result, I saw this strange monk trying to snatch the oil lamp. What is this thing? Why do I want all the monsters and demons I see? When he saw the little guy who was seriously injured, a surge of anger surged in his chest. He waved his hand and called the weak and squeaking little creature over. He stroked its head and passed a breath of true energy to it. Then, put it in your arms. Then, his eyes suddenly became sharp. The sword energy in the body made a loud clanging sound. The whole person was like a sword drawn from its sheath, bursting out with unparalleled sharpness. Then, the Qi in the whole body surged wildly. Lines of sword energy emerged from the void and quickly gathered into a big sword. He chopped down the bald donkey with a "whoosh". Suddenly, the entire mountain was shattered by the sword energy. (ps: I will be recommended tomorrow, it is very important, I hope everyone can support and vote for me, and rush to the list. I would like to thank you all) (End of this chapter)