My messenger is a little fox

Just when Li Yu was considering whether to escape by force, a bold voice came from the distance, "Hahaha, little friend Li Yu has arrived, and I would like to invite the Buddha to live in a humble place."

Li Yu smiled bitterly, his arrival was already being watched by the alcoholic monk. Li Yu would still have some confidence if he ran away at this time, but once he ran away, it would be like falling out with the Demon Sect directly, and since the alcoholic monk did not take action directly, there was still room for maneuver in the matter. After all, the man in black was still alive and kicking. The other party also needs his own strength, so it's better to bite the bullet and go see the fair-weather monk first.

The wine-meat monk lives in the back mountain, which is actually a small hill forty to fifty meters high. The wine-meat monk's residence is located on a piece of flat land halfway up the mountain. The surrounding area has been cleaned up, leaving only a few small trees to add greenery.

The residence is small and simple, with only two rooms. It can be seen at a glance that it is a temporary structure. There are still some green branches and leaves on some branches, which is somewhat elegant. But from a distance, there is light coming out of the walls. It seems that this small tree house has neither wind nor rain protection.

In front of the house, a fat monk was sitting on a special rocking chair, holding a wine gourd and drinking. There was a small wooden table next to him, with several food items on it. At this moment, the meat-and-wine monk looks like a rich man enjoying life, and there is no way he looks like a king-level spiritual master.

Li Yu followed Wang Qi and bowed forward, clasping his fists and saying, "Li Yu has seen Master Yishi!"

The wine-meat monk put down the wine gourd and said with a smile: "You are here!" He took out two stools and a tea set from the spirit space and threw them to the two of them: "Sit down!"

"My little friend, do you still remember the ice pick last night?" The wine-meat monk stared at Li Yu and asked directly. When Li Yu nodded, he continued to ask: "Do you still remember the moment when the ice pick was hit?" Feel?"

Li Yu was a little strange. This was not a call to action as he imagined, but more like an exchange of experiences, but at least it was better than shouting and killing as soon as they met.

After thinking about it, Li Yu said cautiously: "When I shot the ice pick, I felt that all my mind was on it. I could even predict the trajectory, resistance and landing point of the ice pick before it flew out, and I was able to predict the ice pick when I threw it. I made some slight adjustments the moment it came out. I think that ice pick shot was probably my best."

Without saying a word, the wine-meat monk picked up the wine gourd and took a swig. After a moment, he said: "Did you know that your ice pick has reached the state of unity of essence, energy and spirit? Although it is still very rough, many king-level spiritual masters Or make the spirit unable to do it throughout his life.”

Li Yu naturally understood the value of the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, but he still couldn't help the joy on his lips.

This is what young people should be like. Young people should be high-spirited. Seeing the smile at the corner of Li Yu's mouth, the drunkard monk felt more comfortable. Before, Li Yu had a completely scheming look. While he gained respect from the alcoholic monks, he could not help but be classified as an alien.

Human mentality is a very strange thing, and often a small thing can change a person's attitude and cognition. Nowadays, the wine-meat monk looks at Li Yu somewhat from his previous appreciation to liking him.

He grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw them in his mouth, chewing them until he ate them. "Do you know how much help the ice pick gave me last night?"

"Without your blow, I wouldn't have been able to kill Conch Head, and it would be almost impossible to bring those little bastards out alive."

Li Yu hurriedly said something humble, but was stopped by the drunkard monk: "Although I have a bad reputation, Lord Buddha, I still have a clear sense of grudges. You helped Lord Buddha last night, so Lord Buddha, I have to pay you back." A favor."

Li Yu hurriedly stood up and said: "Master, you're welcome. The blow last night was what Li Yu had to do. Even if I don't have an agreement with you, as humans, I must help as much as possible..."

The wine-meat monk waved his hand to stop Li Yu again and said: "Listen to what the Buddha has to say first, and then you can speak!" After saying this, the wine-meat monk's expression actually became a bit more vulgar, and he chuckled: "Did you know that besides Wang, my senior sister Gu Long In addition to Qi, the disciple, he also has several female disciples. Those female disciples, tsk tsk, are all beautiful. One of them is even more beautiful, and I feel pity for you. The Buddha is interested in you. When the Buddha comes back, he will match you up and marry you. Can I be your wife?"

Li Yu's eyes widened in shock at this divine turn of events, and he didn't know what to do for a moment. Wang Qi, who was sitting next to him and playing with the tea, even dropped the teapot on the table and almost knocked over the tea bowl.

But the drunken monk laughed and said, "I'm just kidding you! That girl is my senior sister's darling, and Buddha dare not touch her. But fortunately, the Netherworld Stone Demon will leave the island soon, and then our holy sect can I will do my best to help you seize the spiritual weapon! As for the agreement to capture the man in black, we will let it go."

"Did you catch the man in black? And why did the Netherworld Stone Demon leave?" Li Yu said in surprise.

"Wang Qi, come and explain to him, don't delay the Buddha's drinking!" As he said, the wine-meat monk grabbed the big wine gourd and started drinking wine.

Wang Qi had no choice but to set out the teapots and bowls, and slowly told Li Yu what happened after he left. The main thing was that they had contacted other forces to go back and suppress the Hai clan. When they gathered everyone and returned to the valley, more than half of the Sea Tribe had been killed or wounded. Only one wave of attacks caused the Sea Tribe to be defeated. In the end, only the shark leader led a dozen of his men to escape the siege and pursuit and ran back to the sea.

People won a great victory, and many sea tribes were captured as a result. Among these sea tribes, some who could speak human language confessed that the Netherworld Stone Demon had reached the stage of hunger and would return to the deep sea to hunt for food tomorrow. The time to fight for the spiritual weapon.

Only now did Li Yu feel relieved that he had almost made a mistake. It turns out that not only did they not intend to retaliate, they also wanted to repay themselves. But when this happened to a pair of people who put their interests first, the drunken monk and Wang Qi, it was impossible to reassure anyone.

Then the three of them agreed on the time and plan for tomorrow's action. Until he left, Li Yu still had an unreal feeling.

Seeing Li Yu go away, Wang Qi couldn't help but said to the drunken monk: "Uncle Master, are we really going to help Li Yu seize the spiritual weapon tomorrow? That is a fourth-level treasure, and your Qianjun Gourd is only a third-level one!"

"I know you are a bit resentful. No matter how good the spiritual weapon is, you have to meet the right person. It is useless if the spiritual weapon does not match the attributes and abilities of the spiritual master. I have seen the spiritual weapon several times. It should be an ice attribute with ice attributes. It is a sword-type weapon that must be capable of spiritual attack. It is not suitable for us. It is just a reward for bringing it back, but it is unwise to offend a guy with unlimited potential for this." When preaching to Wang Qi, It's rare for a drunken monk to be more serious.

"Uncle, do you think so highly of him? After all, this person is very close to the imperial court. It would be difficult to get him to lean towards the Holy Religion. It would be better for us to destroy him on the island to avoid long nights and nightmares."