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The Qin army's offensive was blocked. Su Bai stopped in time and relied on the teleportation formation to teleport away with Hills without stopping too much.

Nowadays, Su Bai has just swallowed the fire that Sauron almost attained enlightenment, but has not yet completely digested it. Moreover, the opportunity for him to attain enlightenment has not come yet. The current situation is no longer the same as before. If you want to live longer and achieve your goals better, you need to plan for the long term.

Thousand Miles Swamp is probably a broadcast clone of the environment of that world transferred into the story world. In fact, it is obvious that the entire environment of this story world is probably also directly copied. This will also help the audience to understand the environment and the environment after entering that world. Adapt to the geographical pattern.

This is a bit like some of the world's best special forces. Before performing a mission, they will clone the mission target scenes such as airports, stations, and houses, so that the team members can practice and become familiar with them in advance.

Fatty's soul was still floating around, while the rest of the audience were seizing the time to restore their strength. When Su Bai and Hills came over, they clearly noticed that the souls of two people in the team were a little unstable.

This instability does not mean that their injuries are so serious that their souls are about to collapse, but that they have vaguely touched the threshold of enlightenment through their own insights in the battle.

This may make other high-level listeners feel a little jealous. Everyone is fighting together, but some people can touch that level before themselves. Of course, Hills and Su Bai are no longer jealous. For these two people, enlightenment is no longer a problem.

Just like a group of hungry people worrying about their dinner, some people found a pile of white flour steamed buns, which can fill their stomachs to survive, but some people have already filled their backpacks with bread but are too lazy to eat. Instead, they want to find a Manchu-Han banquet for themselves. The dinner was more exciting and sumptuous.

Buddha's body was floating in the mud of the swamp, and there were corpses of small monsters appearing around him from time to time. These were probably attracted by Buddha's aura, and turned out to be the source of blood for Buddha to repair his body.

Tantric exercises are extremely overbearing and only focus on the results and not the process, so it is not surprising that Buddha uses this method to speed up the body's repair.

The monk, on the other hand, was sitting there solemnly, using his own power to purify the water in front of him, as if preparing to make tea. No matter what time, the monk always seemed to maintain his demeanor of an eminent monk, a bit like a headache. If the blood is cut off, the hair may bleed and the hair should not be messed up.

"Back." Su Bai said to the monk.

The monk nodded and spread his palms. The sewage in front of him was purified, and then a few unknown yellow petals passed through the water. Then, the monk opened his hands and the trickle split into three parts. One part flowed into his mouth, and the other Two copies went to Su Bai and Hills.

Open your mouth and drink this "tea". You will feel refreshed and refreshed, even better than peppermint.

"The poor monk really likes this world. There are more plant species that can be used to make tea." The monk said sincerely, but soon, he seemed to realize it and looked at Su Bai with a little apology.

Su Bai waved his hand to indicate that he would not misunderstand.

"As long as we defeat the Qin soldiers in that world, we can have a leisurely time of at least hundreds of years;

There is no interruption from the story world, nor is there the pressure of broadcast time. Apart from not being able to overdo it, the rest is not a problem.

Just thinking about it makes people feel fascinated. "

Hills sighed beside him.

Painting cakes to satisfy hunger and looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst are things that even the audience is not exempt from.

Su Bai sat down on a rock and picked up a branch and gestured with it, as if he were on an outing. Indeed, he was in the best condition among all the listeners present.

"I don't know when this story world will end." Fatty's soul floated over again, "I was careless just now. I should have known better to find the body of a Qin soldier and seize it first to use."

Without the physical body and only the soul remaining, it is like walking alone on the street without clothes, very insecure.

The monk grabbed a handful of mud on the ground and began to squeeze it.

The fat man looked aside, and it took him a while to realize what the monk meant, and he immediately cursed:

"Damn it, monk, why are you so wicked? You think you are Nuwa!"

The monk smiled without saying a word and continued to squeeze. Soon, a vivid little fat man made of mud appeared.

"Cultivating Taoism and cultivating Buddhism are actually very similar. This skin has to be given up eventually. Let go of the skin and become detached from things. This is what we want."

"Then why don't you go say this to the Buddha next to you, so that fewer mice will die in the swamp." The fat man retorted angrily.

"You always have to make some adjustments. Your physical body is gone, so I'll unblock you." High temperature appeared in the monk's palms, and the clay tire he held began to take shape at this time. "Practice Buddhism and Taoism, in fact, cultivation Like people, there are many roads, and sometimes you have to take another one, but you have to learn to understand yourself and make yourself more comfortable.

The opposite of Tao is evil, and the opposite of Buddha is devil. It’s just a matter of adapting to local conditions. The difference between heaviness and depth of obsession is just the depth of falling into it. "

The fat man stopped jumping around at this time, but stared blankly at the clay tire in the monk's hand.

"Fat man, I'll give it to you."

The monk threw the mud tire to the fat man, but the fat man let the mud tire fall into the swamp and slowly sink.

"I don't care about the physical body anymore, so why do I need a clay doll?" The fat man seemed very casual, and his soul seemed to have become more transparent at this time, which was a sign of an improved state of mind.

Hills blinked at the side. Of course he could see that it was the monk who was instructing the fat man just now. He could even see another soul hidden in the monk's body, or the other side. At the moment, he was carrying He asked somewhat tentatively:

"Master Qilu, you can help me take a look."

Saying that, Hills stretched out his palm.

It means asking the monk to read his palm.

Charlatans read palms, feel bones, and determine horoscopes. In fact, there are many not only in China, but also some people have opened up international businesses. There are also many foreigners who have been fooled. Of course, here in Hills, it is more of a joke. .

"There are no lines in the palm, does it mean there is no way?" The monk glanced at Hills' palm and said.

Because of the continuous discharge of sword energy, Hills's ten fingers were all bloody and bloody, and the bones could almost be seen. Naturally, no palm prints could be seen.

"Is it time to say that the road is at your feet?" Hills asked with a smile.

"There is no road in the world. When there are more people walking, it becomes a road." The monk said this to Su Bai. At this time, Su Bai was sitting there, still holding a tree branch and moving the trees at his feet casually. Swamp mud.

Some roads have only been walked by one or two people before, but as long as they have walked it, there is no reason to say that others in the future will never be able to walk it again.

Until nightfall, the Qin army did not pursue them. This is undoubtedly good news for the audience here. Everyone is seizing the time to recover. Every minute is precious now.

But in the second half of the night, a terrifying energy fluctuation suddenly came from the distant sky, alarming everyone.

"It's the big guys who are fighting," Hills said, "Jolina."

"The other one seems to be Chen Ru." The monk said beside him.

"Why did the two of them fight?" This was what Su Bai was concerned about. It was obviously a story world for an exercise, but the people on his side started fighting first. It was indeed a bit strange.

"Go take a look?" Hills asked.

"Go and have a look." Su Bai agreed.

In fact, most of the audience who had recovered more than half of their strength had already left for there. Since no Qin soldiers appeared, it was natural that they could not stop everyone from watching the fun. The audience was not an army and could not enforce such orders and prohibitions.

Su Bai was very fast and was the first "spectator" to come to that position.

The battle area between Qiao Linna and Chen Ru took place on a lake. Su Bai did not get too close because the aftermath of the battle between the two bosses was enough to make an unenlightened person drink a cup. Although Su Bai was not very frightened. , but I’m not so bored that I want to run away and get bombed.

Qiao Linna seemed to have changed into a different person, with a very fierce temperament, and every move was filled with murderous intent, a bit unwilling to die, while Chen Ru seemed much calmer.

At least, from Su Bai's point of view, although Qiao Linna's attack was fierce, Chen Ru could easily neutralize it and kick it out every time. Even if Qiao Linna switched to her second personality, she was still no match for Chen Ru.

There should be listeners nearby who are constantly rushing over. Although this map is very large, if the listeners are really ready to rush, distance will not be a problem at all.

However, at this moment, the monk who rushed over suddenly shouted, "No, it's a blind trick!"

really,

The faces of the two women who were originally fighting on the lake suddenly changed, and their temperaments also experienced a huge shift. Two Qin soldiers with evil spirits suddenly appeared, their cold eyes sweeping around.

At the same time, the surrounding black dragon flags began to flutter, and Qin army formations began to approach this area from all directions.

………………

Farther away, a whisk and a talisman seemed to seal the world.

Chen Ru stood on one side of the whisk, motionless, while Qiao Linna kept bombarding the seal in front of her, but found nothing.

"What are you still hesitating about?" Qiao Linna looked at Chen Ru beside her and asked.

Chen Ru remained unmoved.

In Chen Ru's eyes, this whisk was just like the bloody light that blocked her progress in front of the orphanage in the past, and she could not even think of any resistance in her proud heart.

And behind the whisk, the figure of a black Taoist loomed.

"Oh, I actually copied Pindao and used it as your sparring partner.

That poor Taoist,

Just have fun with you. "