Poor Monk

Chapter 23 Gu Zhao's Zhang Xin┃Bukong Shanbei, Wen Jun is not dead, what a pity!

and also.

It can be said to be used extremely well, and it can even be said to be extremely subtle.

The same word can be this or that.Which meaning will be heard, in fact, depends on what the listener is thinking, and what the subconscious is willing to think.

After Shen Du asked, he didn't speak.

The monk's finger on the pulse of his wrist did not move away.

It's just that the distance between the two of them is too close.Shen Du's eyes tainted with evil spirits were sizing up from a short distance away, and he could clearly see the monk's ears, and his side eyes were his long eyelashes, compassionate eyes, tall nose bridge, slightly pursed lips.

Perfect as God's creation.

So at the moment when the monk's eyes flickered, he saw clearly.

It was a very light but deep look in his eyes. He just turned his head and looked back at him silently. For the first time, there was a bit of obvious scrutiny in his dim eyes.

It seemed that they were trying to distinguish the truth of Shen Du's words.

Or thinking about what the word "also" in his words refers to.

For a long time no one spoke.

Seeing the monk not answering, or rather, the scrutiny in his eyes, made him feel extremely uncomfortable, even worse than the look in his eyes after he crushed the ant to death last time.

It made him even more uncomfortable...

Confused for a moment, Shen Du curled his lips, and finally retracted his chin indifferently, mockingly: "Tsk, I'm really not fooled at all. Forget it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. I have people who like it!"

After speaking, he straightened his boneless body, and stood up directly from the monk, but his mouth was cold and implying: "Anyway, there are many people who say things that are not true."

Duplicity, I don't know who it is referring to.

He broke free from the monk's hand.

The monk still did not speak, his eyes were distant and deep, and he looked in the direction of Bukong Mountain again.The majestic shadow of Tianji Temple on the top of the mountain caught his eyes and seemed to fall into his heart.

Shen Du didn't know what's so good about that monastery.

Others may think of a lot when they see this monastery, but now when he sees this monastery, he can only think of that wise monk Shanzai who is clean and sharp and not ruthless like a Buddhist.

I gritted my teeth in hatred for a moment.

If he hadn't visited the Thousand Buddha Hall the night before, accidentally bumped into this person, and was seriously injured by the other person, I'm afraid his backlash from the Liuhe Divine Art would not have occurred in advance, and made him so defenseless.

cough.

Although it survived without any danger, Liang Zi was deeply tied.

A thought flashed in his mind, he stood on the steps, stood beside the monk, looked up at the monastery on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, and only asked the monk: "monk, I am a devil, you should have guessed it. Now the monastery is looking for Me, if you hide me like this, you are not afraid that it will be revealed and punished in the future?"

This time, the monk was silent for a long time, but slowly shook his head.

Shen Du discovered that talking to a mute is indeed a test of patience.

And he happened to be impatient.

You shake your head for no reason, do you not know, are you not afraid, or do you not care at all?Fans, really fans.

He wanted to ask clearly, but when he was about to speak again, the sound of Hong Zhong came from the mountain.

"when--"

The clouds parted, and the birds started up.

Shen Du was startled when he heard that.

The monk frowned, and stood up from the steps, his eyes showing some dignified thought.After a while, he didn't even say goodbye to Shen Du, but directly walked out of the bamboo forest.

Looking at the direction, it should be going up the mountain.

"problem occurs?"

In the past, when the bells were rung on Bukong Mountain, it was always the bells and drums at dawn and dusk. Now it is the morning when the sky is bright and the sun comes out. Why do you ring the bells?

"Something unusual..."

Looking at the monk's back, Shen Du murmured to himself, but finally his expression became strange: "When I smashed through the Thousand Buddha Hall, no one rang the bell. What happened this time?"

I am really curious.

For a moment, he wanted to sneak up the mountain to see the situation.After all, my cultivation base has been fully recovered now, and it has increased a bit, even if I face that wise monk Shanzai, I will not be powerless to fight back, right?

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was not feasible.

"One thing is that the sky is bright and the sun is bright, and there is a fear that something big will happen when the bell is struck. It may be a matter of discussion. The security on the mountain is heavily guarded, and it is not as easy as that day;"

"The two invaded the night before. They are afraid that they have already become vigilant, and it is difficult to escape;"

"Three..."

When thinking about the "three", Shen Du picked up his hand, supported his fingers, and touched his chin, a bright color flashed in the bottom of his eyes, but he laughed.

"It's time to try the sword!"

He was unlucky for a little month, but now he has recovered his cultivation with great difficulty, and his whole body feels comfortable, not to mention that his strength has risen instead of falling, which can be regarded as an absolute surprise.

As the saying goes, "Know yourself, know your enemy, and win a hundred battles."

"Knowing the enemy" alone is not enough, "knowing yourself" is also a very important thing.

So for Shen Du, who has temporarily passed the greatest crisis, the most important thing is not to find out what's going on on the mountain and what's going on outside, but to get familiar with his brand new strength.

The only real reliance is yourself.

Thinking in this way, he stopped looking at the Buddhist monastery above his head, and just turned around and walked into the bamboo house, and took his washed robe from the corner of the cabinet and put it on.

Unavoidably, I praised the monk in my heart, "virtuous and virtuous".

But there was no ambiguity in his hands, he directly opened the door of the cabinet, and took out the Chuihong sword that was pressed in the farthest corner.

It hadn't been touched for a long time, and it was already covered with a layer of dust.

The white jade-like sword body, illuminated by the ray of light coming in through the window, is warm and clear, but the shape of the sword is too sharp, even faintly floating with blood.

Unlike the peace of its material, the sword itself is too cold and heavy, and its hostility is too evil.

The name of the sword is "Chuihong", which is taken from the code of "Nie Zheng's assassination of the Korean puppet, and the white rainbow penetrates the sun", which means "the sword's energy is like a rainbow, and it hangs down to the top of the world".

After the Woundless Knife, it was his favorite and most commonly used weapon.

About when he was rescued, he picked up the sword and left it here without touching it again, so the mottled blood on the sword is still there.Bit by bit, it has turned into an ugly brown.

But every point reminds Shen Du of the tragedy of that day.

He stretched out his fingers, concentrated his energy on his fingertips, and only slowly slid across the cold sword.All the remaining blood stains on it disappeared under the strength of his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, it was that cold rainbow sword that frightened the world again.

The faint smile on his lips finally became a little more real, and also a little more sharp than he hadn't seen for a long time.Between Shen Du's long brows and phoenix eyes, the sharp edge, which was so bright that it pierced the eyes, burst out with the shocking sharpness.

At this moment, who dares to say that he is not——

The world's top demon Taoist master?

The sky is high and cloudy.

There is wind and no snow.

It was a good weather for trying swords and practicing, Shen Du glanced out the window, and wanted to find a secluded place where no one was around, familiarize himself with his current strength, and understand the depth of his understanding.

But just when he walked to the door again and was about to go out when he saw it, there was a sudden movement in his ear, and he heard something unusual.

The footsteps stopped immediately.

Shen Du turned around and looked out from the half-open window.

But after three or two breaths, there was the sound of flapping wings.

Shirai flickered.

A bird of deep consciousness with a feather growing on its head has already folded its wings and landed on the window lattice. It is not known if it recognized Shen Du, and it even chirped twice.

Shen Du's heart skipped a beat.

In a flash of his eyes, he recalled very clearly this important matter that he had been thinking about and never forgot for a moment.

The Youshi Bird came again, it was Gu Zhao who wrote back.

Although he is a mortal enemy in name, his relationship with Gu Zhao is not as incompatible as everyone in the world thinks.To put it a little too far, although the two of them are in the opposite world of black and white, they actually benefit from each other.

Just like what Gu Zhao said on Chiyun Reef.

In this world, we cannot live without him, nor can we live without him.

In a sense, when the whole world can trust, Gu Zhao can't be trusted; when the whole world can't trust, Gu Zhao can be trusted.

So this time, he will choose to contact Gu Zhao.

Taking risks here with Gu Zhao is much better than taking risks with Pei Wuji.

Because, even if he failed, he would not be surprised if he was plotted to death by a black-hearted double-faced person like Gu Zhao...

The man goes to the window.

The sword was lowered again.

Shen Du untied the bamboo tube tied to the slender legs of the Youzhiniao, lifted the wax seal, shook it, and poured out a rolled-up paper from it.

He unfolded it to have a look.

The paper is not small, but there are only a few lines of words on it, and the handwriting is smooth and flowing, between the cursive, with a unique sense of elegance and elegance.

In the words of people in the rivers and lakes, the ligatures are full of immortality.

Just this content...

Shen Du glanced over and read the ten characters in this line clearly, the string in his head almost broke immediately!

Unable to hold back, he cursed: "This bitch!"

Although I knew that Gu Zhao was not a fun thing.But he originally thought that he had roughly explained his situation in the letter. Now that his disappearance is bound to cause a bloodbath in the world, and communication is inconvenient. After all, the other party's reply letter should also talk about the recent situation. The situation and the situation over there in Pengshan, right?

He is fine!

If you want good words, if you want nonsense, just one sentence——

"Bukong Shanbei, Wenjun is not dead, what a pity!"

I regret that you are paralyzed!

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