In fact, if Li Fuyao met a girl like Wen Yao in any other place, he would rescue her, but he would not spend too much time, let alone exchange a demon Dan given by Qinghuai for a safe life for her.

But there are some things that are really not clear. If he had not thought of his childhood when he saw the little girl at the first sight, he would not have happened now.

After taking the demon pill, the old woman with silver hair looks excited and her hands tremble. She is a mountain spirit and wild monster like her. She has no famous teacher to lead the way and has no excellent talent. It's a great fortune to be able to embark on the road of cultivation. In fact, it's not sure how far you can go. It's probably the fate wasted in the first three places in one's life. If the luck is better, you can have a stable life for a lifetime, but your luck is worse. It means that one day you will be killed by those mountain monks who like to subdue demons and seize treasures. This kind of outcome is the most miserable 。

But now, at least, the road ahead of the old woman is much more magnanimous than before.

This demon pill was given to Li Fuyao by Qinghuai, who was born in the demon soil. But in fact, it was not a simple demon pill for the small demons in the first three realms, but it was really a demon cultivation pill in the green silk realm. Therefore, Li Fuyao was told before that if he ate it indiscriminately, the whole person would explode, but the old woman was a demon cultivator, so it would not be good to eat this demon pill, However, it is still unable to absorb the cultivation contained in this demon pill in one move, and can only slowly receive it day after day, and finally turn it into your own use. But the risk is smaller than Li Fuyao, a swordsman, and the effect is faster.

Therefore, after the old woman swallowed the demon pill, her white hair turned to black hair, and the wrinkles on her face disappeared, and she became a young woman.

Different from the old woman.

Li Fuyao remained unmoved.

It's not the kind of Buddhist monk who becomes a Buddhist. The women in the world are only red and pink skeletons. But the three women he met before, Qinghuai, his martial uncle Xie Lu and daozhong Yesheng song, each of them was more beautiful than the locust tree demon standing in front of him now.

The locust tree gave a blessing and said in a soft voice: "thank the immortal master for the re creation of the grace, the little demon has nothing to repay, and can only do his best to do the things entrusted by the immortal master."

Li Fuyao nodded, not in a hurry to speak. He just looked at the old locust tree that was going to wither behind her, but now it is about to pull out new branches.

Li Fuyang frowned and said, "if that sparrow demon knows that you have recovered, can you still come?"

Huaishu Jing believed: "the piece of jade in Wen Yao's hand that can suppress this thousand miles of Qi is not a good thing in the eyes of the immortal master, but in the eyes of the little demon and the sparrow, it is a rare good thing. He endured for more than a year, how willing to make a wedding dress for his people, so the small demon dares to speculate that it will not take half a month for the little demon to be like Why, all the sparrows will come back here. "

Li Fuyao looked up at the night and said nothing more. The locust tree spirit has already made a contract with the little girl Wen Yao. It doesn't really matter whether he will covet the precious jade on the girl. However, Li Fuyao is worried that the jade will attract more things from her in the future, even if it is not Greedy, can not keep.

It's just that Li Fuyao has done so much, and he can't think about it any more.

After a sleepless night, Li Fuyao, who had been warming up two swords on his knee, saw that the fish belly was white in the distance. He gently picked up the little girl and put it under the old locust tree. Then he twisted his neck and practiced a set of sword moves handed down by Xie Lu in the yard.

This has already returned to the old locust tree in that locust spirit fear unceasingly.

In her eyes, this young swordsman is now completely the most powerful monk on the mountain. After her transformation, she once heard the legend of the Sword Fairy on the mountain. She knew that the more he went back, the more invincible he would be. Once he crossed the final threshold, the saints in the mountains and rivers could only look at the sword immortal.

She was so powerful that she could not help it.

However, compared with the little girl Wen Yao, this Sophora tree spirit obviously wants to make a contract with Li Fuyao. In fact, only Taoism and Confucianism occasionally come out with a few demon monks or servants.

Buddhism and swordsmen have never been mixed with any demon cultivation from the beginning to the end.

Li Fuyao remembers that when he was at the foot of Jianshan mountain, Xi Chunan once said that there were demons who did go to the mountain to learn sword. At that time, it was 6000 years ago. The whole line of swordsmen was at its peak. In the mountains and rivers, there were many people who wanted to join the swordsmen and seek the unparalleled killing power in the world.

But among these people, except for the friars of the three religions who were practicing swords secretly, some of them went to the major sword schools to learn from each other. A fox with extraordinary talent came to Jianshan that year.

At that time, the ancestor of Jianshan mountain thought that his talent was not low, and he was a demon cultivation in the mountains and rivers, so he took it under his door. After carrying the sword, the fox spirit was still a tortoise, and could not cross the second level. He wandered around in the first level. Finally, he had to abandon his sword and go down the mountain. After a hundred years, he became a demon cultivation in Taiqing, but it was not a sword practice If there is no fruit, then there will be no demon to practice sword.And the monks of the three religions, because they are reluctant to give up the Qi and the righteousness in their hearts, even if they are practicing swords secretly, their achievements are not as great as those of the swordsmen who always insist on their own way.

After daybreak, Li Fuyao continued the work that had not been finished yesterday. During this period, Liu Yuanlu had come to deliver food and drink. Li Fuyao also gave some money, saying that he asked him to go to the village's tile kiln to ask for some grey tiles. He would repair the roof for the little girl.

Liu Yuanlu did not refuse, saying that it would be delivered within today.

After Liu Yuanlu left, Li Fuyao picked up a steamed bun and sat on a piece of wood with a calm expression.

The little girl Wenyao felt vaguely that something was on her face. After opening her eyes, she found that it was a green leaf. The little girl suddenly sat up and widened her eyes.

Looking at the old locust tree in front of her eyes, the little girl cried out in tears: "brother immortal, look, the tree is alive, the tree is alive!"

Li Fu shook the corners of his mouth and nodded.

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there has always been a saying that there are ten people on the mountain in the border of Dayu, but the height of these ten people is not clear at the beginning, but everyone thinks that it is Shen Changyu, the old master of the concept of industry. He was guessing before, but the incident that happened not long ago clearly shows that the old Taoist temple leader is the leader of the ten people on the mountain.

However, the head of the ten people on the mountain has already stepped into the twilight, and all the nine people behind him have been thrown away from their positions. Even so, after the old temple master left the Castle Peak on that day, he climbed the green mountain and came back to the Castle Peak. The temple was still defeated.

Yang Haizhi, the master of Qingshan temple, is still a monk in the state of Taiqing. Naturally, he is not the opponent of the old one. However, it is not Yang Haizhi who won the old Taoist temple on that day, but a middle-aged man with an ordinary face.

In the full view of the public, the middle-aged man with terrible cultivation did not even make a big fight, so the old temple master was defeated completely. After these years of fermentation, it has already spread all over the border of Dayu. In addition to everyone's guessing about the middle-aged man's identity, he also has a deep fear for Qingshan temple.

The balance of power between Shouye and Qingshan seems to be deflected.

In these days, Shouye temple has sent many disciples to subdue demons on the border of Dayu. It seems that the purpose is to restore Shouye's prestige in the border.

Now Wang Shi, who is traveling in the border of Dayu, is one of them.

Wang Shi, who has always been expected to keep his career, should not go down the mountain this time. He should practice in seclusion in the temple. However, he is really flustered. He wanders around the border aimlessly and does not find any monsters. This monk in the green silk realm, who shoulders the heavy responsibility of reviving the concept of conservation, has a restless mind.

He came to a ferry, looked at the boatman, but did not speak. He found a place at will and sat down. After sitting down, the monk in the green silk realm looked into the distance with complicated thoughts.

Now he repeats the story of that day, and finds out that the truth of the matter is very simple. Shouye thinks that the family is dominant, so he frame up the collusion between Qingshan temple and demon Xiu. The method is not good, and he doesn't have much mind to cover it up. After all, according to Shouye's plan, the old temple master who has successfully crossed the twilight realm will be pressed down Well, it's not shit, it's shit.

It's just that I didn't expect that Qingshan temple had ever met a monk with such a high level of cultivation.

It's a matter of course.

But his own school has done such shameless things, in Wang Shi's eyes, it is really difficult to accept, so his heart has been unstable.

He did a good job in subduing demons.

However, it would be fair and aboveboard to argue about who is the first thing. However, he still took the way of planting bribes like the common people at the foot of the mountain. He could not bear it at all.

What are mountain people? Isn't it that the people at the foot of the mountain have no desire to strive for fame and wealth, and they only have the road in front of them?

But why do you want to do this?

Wang Shi couldn't understand it.

So he became more and more melancholy.

There were not many travelers in the ferry, so the boatman sat around and talked a lot of nonsense after seeing off the few travelers. Only a boatman who was not tall came to Wang Shi, arched his hands and said with a smile: "where is the young master going? It's the green water lake. If it's true, there's no need to worry about the monsters in the lake, as early as two years ago He has been killed by a young master. Now the lake is very calm and calm. "

Wang Shi raised his head. In fact, he didn't know much about the cultivation of demons in the green water lake under the Jianshan mountain. After hearing about it, he really wanted to kill the demons. However, this place was at the foot of Jianshan, and behind the lake was a Jianshan. In fact, the monks of the three religions didn't want to come here.

After all, now I don't know why. There seems to be a gap between swordsmen and monks of the three religions.

Wang Shi said in a soft voice: "the path is on the mountain. Monks don't practice sword."

Although I don't know why I want to talk to this ordinary boatman, Wang Shi really doesn't like to be associated with swordsmen.The boatman said apologetically, "it turns out that it's the immortal master on the mountain. There are many troubles. I hope the immortal master doesn't blame him."

Wang Shi waved his hand, indicating nothing was wrong.

The boatman stepped back a few steps, and did not dare to stay in front of Wang Shi.

It's not hard to see a monk on the mountain, or a group of people at the foot of the mountain. Although it's not easy to see a monk on the mountain, it doesn't make him too surprised. The reason why he doesn't continue to talk more is that he feels that the young immortal master looks very good at talking, but in fact he is not at all easy to say.

At the ferry, the boatman soon dispersed, leaving Wang Shi, who was only one person again.

Wang Shi looked at the water in the distance, and his expression remained unchanged, seemingly without sadness or joy.

But soon, he suddenly turned his head and saw a small sparrow on a branch in the distance. At first glance, it was not so strange, but Wang Shi squinted.

The sparrow flew away from the branches and disappeared.

In the distance, a young man came out of the woods and looked at the village in the distance with a smile and said calmly, "if you don't go to pick it up, you should be worried about being white headed."

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after spending three days in Wenyao's yard and repairing the roof and gate for the little girl, Li Fuyao thinks that she should let the little girl meet the locust tree essence. Otherwise, after he leaves, it will be difficult for her to adjust if she has a serious disagreement with the locust tree.

Therefore, on a bright night, Li Fuyao and the little girl sat on the steps in front of the house and looked at the old locust tree. The locust tree demon named Xiaoqing slowly walked out of the tree.

The little girl's mouth grew up, and she was surprised.

Li Fuyao, on the other hand, looks the same.

The little girl pulled Li Fuyao's sleeve and said in disbelief, "brother immortal, what a beautiful sister came out of that old locust tree?"

Li Fuyao's heart is half full of stones. If the little girl is scared seriously, or if she dislikes the identity of the witch cultivation of the Sophora tree spirit, he will worry a lot.

It's just that it didn't happen.

Li Fuyao watched the development of things.

The little girl stood up carefully and went to ask the locust tree spirit, "are you that big tree?"

Xiao Qing nodded slowly.

The little girl cheered and asked in a low voice, "did brother immortal save you?"

Xiao Qing said with a soft smile: "Wen Yao, if it wasn't for the immortal master, I would not have seen you now."

The little girl turned her head and looked at Li Fuyao with tears in her eyes.

Li Fuyao frowned. "There's nothing to cry about."

The little girl ran over and pulled Li Fuyao's sleeve, as if she had made a decision to hate important things. She took out the jade pendant she was wearing from her neck. "Brother immortal, my parents said it was from my ancestors. It's very important. Can I give it to you?"

Since the jade pendant was taken out by the little girl, Li Fuyao has been paying attention to the expression of Huaishu Jing. If she doesn't show any greed at all, Li Fuyao will think about how to deal with her. But the locust spirit is really hot in his eyes, but soon he turns his head and is afraid of Li Fuyao's questioning.

Li Fuyao was relieved.

But looking at the jade in the little girl's hand, Li Fuyao didn't take it. He just put it on again for her. He told her, "it's a good thing. Don't show it to others. If someone really wants to grab it, don't hold on to it. After all, jade can't compare with people."

The little girl nodded, but she soon asked, "brother immortal, if someone comes to grab your sword, will you give it to me?"

Li Fuyao said with a smile, "I have two swords. Let him snatch one. It's no big deal."

The little girl said, "what if he wanted to grab both swords?"

Li Fuyao had a headache, but he said patiently, "let him take the sword. No one is important."

The little girl was very suspicious.

Li Fuyao refused to comment.

Then Li Fuyao motioned to Huaishu Jing to lead the little girl around. She didn't know how long she had not been out.

After the two men left, Li Fuyao untied the sword case. After opening it, he put the two swords on his knees and continued to raise the sword.

A moment later, he looked up at the gate of the courtyard, where a young Taoist stopped.

Li Fuyao remained unmoved.

The gate of the courtyard is closed. If the Taoist wants to come in, he has to push the door.

That's probably the case with uninvited guests.

The young Taoist stood outside the door and looked at the young man with two swords on his knee. He was a little strange at the first time. He had not seen a swordsman for many years.

Li Fuyao did not speak.

The young Taoist looked at the old locust tree calmly.

There are some things that he knows without saying them clearly.

He pushed the door in.

Li Fuyao holds the green silk.

The more the young Taoist stepped forward, the more he wanted to pull out the green silk.

When the young Taoist stood still, he reported to his family, "Xiaodao Shouye was watching Wang Shi, and he was watching the village at the ferry crossing. So when he entered the village, he found an old locust tree in the courtyard. It must have been transformed. Dare you ask where he is now?"Li Fuyao was silent.

Wang Shi frowned and said, "since you are a swordsman, naturally you should know that it is our duty to kill demons."

Li Fuyao said in a low voice: "Taoist priest, do you want to get rid of good demons and bad demons at the same time, or do you say that good demons do not kill, only evil demons?"

Wang Shi said angrily, "the demon is the demon. Where is the good and evil?"

Li Fuyao, with a cry, stood up and looked at this realm. He was definitely a young Taoist who had already crossed the boundary. He said softly, "but I don't think so."

Wang Shi snorted coldly, and his expression was not good.

Li Fuyao stands up. Xiaoxue is in the sword case, with green silk in his hand.

In the courtyard, the sword is at war.

Li Fuyao did not like or dislike such monks.

But now it is obvious that the truth is not consistent.

Li Fuyao doesn't think that Wang Daolong's truth is right. Wang Shi doesn't necessarily want to hear Li Fuyao's truth.

But the sword in the swordsman's hand is the truth.

So now it has evolved into the situation of both sides.

Wang Shi, who has always been unstable in his mind, wants to teach this swordsman a lesson.

Li Fuyao is not afraid of this.

Even if he has practiced sword for two years, he still has a foot to step on from the third level.

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