Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker: This monk is not serious

"Have you paid the protection fee?"

Dongfang Yueyue heard the news, quickly took off his mask, and said, "Sister Yaya, I am Dongfang Yueyue, the protection fee was paid yesterday."

Unexpectedly, Tu Shan Yaya took the mask back to the other party, and quickly found the money bag on him with the technique of fox thoughts, pretending to be confused and saying:

"What is Dongfang Yueyue? You are the 'cockroach spirit'! Demon power at the level of the Great Demon King? Then I will charge you 50 taels of protection fee!"

"Secretly tell you, if it's Rong Rong, she will charge you at least a few thousand taels of silver, how about it? Ya Ya is kind enough?"

"Hey! You have exactly 50 taels in your money bag. The silver is mine, and the money bag is yours..." Tu Shan Yaya skillfully put away the money, and returned the money bag with the technique of fox thoughts.

Afterwards, she took the little flower demon away happily and with a full load...

Only Dongfang Yueyue was left there to doubt his life:

The huge sum of 50 taels that his godfather just gave him!

It's not warm yet!So "return to the original owner"?

If he had known this before, he would not have robbed the little flower demon. It would be a big loss if he made a small loss like this...

evening!back mountain.

Beside the tomb of Eastern Qin Lan and Bai Ye.

Dongfang Yueyue knelt in front of the tombstone, his back was lonely!

Not far away, there are the three Tushan sisters and Tang Sanzan.

"Xiaochu, speaking of it, do you have any other relatives now?" Tu Shan asked with concern with a solemn expression.

Dongfang Yuechu recalled it and replied:

"Listen to my mother, I still have an aunt!"

"Back when the Jin Renzhu forced me to marry my aunt, the leader of the Qidao League killed Shenhuozhuang. After the battle between the two, the outcome is unknown..."

"I only know that later, my aunt came out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, and was forced to marry the current leader of the Dao League..."

"Since then, my aunt has lost her life's happiness and married someone she doesn't love at all!"

"By the way, my aunt has a son with the leader of the Daoist League, that is, my cousin. I heard that it is now called in the Jianghu: the super thug of the Wang Quan family, the ultimate weapon-the Daoist Warrior God!"

"Hey! Thinking about it this way, my cousin's situation is much worse than mine, hahahaha——" The optimist Xiao Yue will always have fun while suffering, and at the same time bring joy to others!

"Then what are you going to do in the future? You can't stay in Tushan forever, right?" Tu Shan asked curiously.

When Dongfang Yueyue heard the words, his eyes dimmed instantly:

"My parents are dead!"

"The oriental divine blood on my body is coveted by others. I'm afraid I won't be able to return to human society... So, I think forever—"

"Together with Elder Sister Yaoxian." Xiao Yueyue's eyes were like a crescent moon, and he smiled warmly. His smile gave people a kind of warmth like a spring breeze!

Tu Shanhonghong was slightly stunned, as if Xiao Yue's smile and words made her heart tremble...

Chapter 79 On Swords, Who Can Beat Sanzang

A few years later, King Quan Villa, and the Pavilion of Swords.

"Brother Baye, the poor monk feels that the way of swordsmanship can be divided into three realms, and each realm is divided into smaller realms, and some of them overlap..."

Although the speaker claimed to be a poor monk, he was not bald.

He was wearing a black satin brocade robe, with a white jade hair crown on his head tied up in a bun, and two strands of hair drooping in front of him, free and easy!

Sword eyebrows, star eyes, and a high nose bridge make his facial features very three-dimensional, and the corners of his mouth are raised, with a warm smile...

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it!"

The man sitting opposite him was wearing a yin and yang crown and a bun, with long hair and a shawl, looking domineering and casual.

Under the one-word sword eyebrows are Duanfeng's eyes, which give people the impression that they are not soft and soft, but mature and resolute...

Tang Sanzan heard the words, pondered for a while, organized his language, and talked about scriptures:

"The first realm of swordsmanship, the poor monk calls it the mortal realm, and there are multiple divisions in it!"

"The first small realm means: the sharp sword has no intention."

"The point of the sword is invincible! Strong and fierce, invincible!"

"The second small realm is named: Soft Sword Impermanence. Pay attention to: the combination of hardness and softness, and the integration of virtual and real!"

"The third small realm is called: Epee Sword Without Front."

"The heavy sword has no front, and the great work is immortal!"

"The fourth small realm is: the wooden sword is invincible. Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people!"

"The last stage is called: No sword, no moves."

"It is because no sword wins with a sword, and no move wins with a move..."

"Wonderful, really wonderful! When I look at the third small realm, I can see the embryonic form of sword intent. As for the realm without swords and moves, even I only stepped into it a few years ago..." King Quan Baye couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Very much, praised aloud.

Immediately, Wang Quan Baye looked aside and asked, "Your son, do you understand what your uncle Sanzang said just now?"

"Returning to father, my child has vaguely seen the last stage of the kendo state mentioned by Uncle Sanzang... I just don't know that this state is the mortal state, and how transcendent is the latter state?"

The young man who answered was dressed in white clothes better than snow, with long and flowing hair, a handsome appearance, and an incomparable aura!

And he is the son of king power and hegemony—— king power and wealth!

At this time, Tang Sanzan smiled lightly and said: "After the mortal realm is the realm of transformation, but it is the extension and expansion of the realm without swords and moves!"

"They are: no sword in hand, but sword in heart; no sword in hand, no sword in heart; no sword, no self, sword and I forget both..."

King Quan and Hegemony were deeply touched, and then said: "From this point of view, Mortal Realm focuses on 'skill', and Transformation Realm focuses on 'heart'! In a sense, in the way of swordsmanship, the two are interlinked..."

"Similarly, this is why swordsmanship can become the most destructive existence among sorcery and Taoism!"

"Because how big the heart is, the sword is as strong as it is, and the supernatural power of its swordsmanship has already surpassed the conservation category of 'body'..."

At this time, Tang Sanzang said: "Actually, the mortal realm and the transformation realm are not the end of swordsmanship, the last realm is for transcendence..."

"The first step is: within nine feet, I am invincible!"

"When you reach this level, within a radius of nearly one foot, you are the absolute master!"

"Unless the opponent's cultivation level is far beyond yours, and he can kill you in one hit, no matter how many sorcery and dao techniques he has, he will not be able to break through your kendo domain or hurt you at all..."

"The second step is: the void is shattered, and the sword opens the gate of heaven!"

"In this state, the power of the world can be extracted from the connected world behind the Tianmen..."

"It can be said that as long as the gate of heaven you opened is stable enough, it will not be difficult even if you borrow enough power to destroy the entire outside circle..."

Hearing this, not to mention the wealth and wealth of the king, even the mature king can't help shortness of breath and burning eyes...

"The name of the third step is: In the heavens and worlds, only the sword is the only one!"

"No matter how powerful the opponent is, what system he cultivates, what power he possesses, what world he belongs to... One swing of the sword can destroy him!"

"the fourth step……"

After listening to the magic stick Tang Sanzan talk about scriptures and Taoism, the royal power and hegemony can be said to have benefited a lot (in fact, he was limped by being fooled).

Afterwards, the two even expressed their opinions and compiled a book called "The Twelve Realms of Sword Dao"!

What they don't know is that after this book is spread out in the future, it will be regarded as the golden rule and the holy book by countless human sword cultivators!And thus triggered a frenzy of sword repair!

Of course, that's all for later...

As night fell, a certain room in King Power Villa.

There is a woman in the house, wearing a pink light dress, a pure white skirt, a flying fairy bun on her head, and three thousand black silk hanging down her waist. Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and there is a cinnabar dotted between her eyebrows...

And she is naturally the royal and wealthy little junior sister who has the nickname of "Rival Assistant" - Feng Tingyun!

At this very moment, Feng Tingyun is writing a straight book under the candlestick.

Not long after, she finally finished writing the letter, packed the letter, and inscribed the four characters of "Senior Brother's Dear Brother" on the envelope.

"Little Spider, I rescued you from my brothers in the evening, now it's your turn to repay your kindness..."

"You must give this letter to senior brother Wang Quan, the happiness of my mother's life depends on you." When Feng Tingyun thought of her senior brother Wang Quan, she immediately became a nymphomaniac!

"Also, in order to prevent you from escaping, I must stick a few talismans on you to seal your demonic power."

"Also, doing this can prevent other people from perceiving it. If you are caught by the brothers after they find out, then—"

"I'll treat you after you finish the matter..."

"However, if you mess up this matter, I think fried spiders should be delicious!"

Feng Tingyun showed a demonic smile, deliberately frightening the little spider spirit.

Of course, she was just scaring, the purpose is to let the little spider do things with all his heart!

But the little spider spirit at the side was frightened by her, and quickly took the envelope and nodded, saying yes...

After a long time, there was a voice of reciting classics in the royal and rich room:

"The way of heaven is like drawing a bow and bow. The higher ones suppress it, the lower ones lift it up, those who have excess damage it, and those who lack it make up for it...the way of the earth..."

It is the royal power and wealth who are reciting the "Nine Yin Scriptures", uh!No, it is the Daomeng classics - "De Dao Jing".

At this moment, a feeble voice sounded from the side, instantly attracting his attention:

"Please—please, Young Master Wang Quan, agree to my benefactor's request, otherwise, if I go back—"

The little spider was covered in scars, with one eye and a broken arm, and a few talismans stuck to his body. The only remaining hand held up the envelope tremblingly, looking pitiful and distressed...

It's just that before she could finish her sentence, she was picked up by Wang Quanfugui.

"Ah~ you - what are you going to do?" the little spider spirit asked pitifully, looking weak and helpless.

Wang Quanfugui did not answer, but carefully took off the talisman on her body, and then he gently put it into a bowl, poured wine on it, put a pill... started pickling spider essence?

"This is medicinal wine and healing pills, which can help you heal your injuries quickly, remember to soak your head too..."

"It's a good thing my father didn't see you, otherwise—"

"Tomorrow, I will ask my junior sister to send you away from Wangquan Villa. This place is very dangerous for monsters. You should not come back..." Wangquan Fugui said softly.