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In the next few days, Xu Xiaolou stopped practicing Buddhism.

So, the wind and rain stopped.

The sun is out, the scenery is peaceful...

Uh, these words popped up in Xu Xiaolou's mind, and he laughed at himself with nausea: "I really don't have artistic talent."

He moved the wicker chair to the top of the cave, and lay down on the fruits of his labor. He looked at the sky with a smile, looked at the Buddha statue that seemed to be at the same level as the sky, and looked at the top of the Buddha whose specific appearance could not be clearly seen. Thinking of something happy, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Two of the toes of the Buddha statue have been repaired.

Some are slender, some are like women's toes.

He beckoned.

In the wooden house, the portrait of a woman hanging above the bed fluttered down, floated out of the wooden door, and floated in front of his face.

He looked at the woman's face in the painting and said with a smile, "You still look good as a woman."

……

Time flies by.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

Xu Xiaolou finally dreamed of Li Xuanxin again.

Use the language that has been organized a long time ago to tell the plan one by one.

The little monk was dumbfounded, but finally nodded.

……

So, in the next month, Xu Xiaolou became extremely busy.

He has to go out every day to find things.

First look under the water.

There are not only fish in this water area, but also many things that cannot be seen in the world.

And what Xu Xiaolou was looking for was exactly this kind of thing.

After spending half a month collecting them, he headed for the mountains in the distance.

This time I deliberately bypassed the temple and chose a farther location to go ashore.

Go up the mountain and collect materials.

It took another whole month to collect the materials on the mountain. He returned to the cave and poured out the contents of the ring.

Strange-shaped stones, wooden stakes glowing with purple light, and the appearance looks like flowers of some kind of animals...

Arranging all these materials according to a specific rule, Xu Xiaolou began to circulate the immortal power in his body according to the method Li Xuanxin ordered in his memory, and kept pinching out various seal formulas with both hands.

One after another, mysterious light burst out from his body and landed on the materials arranged on the ground.

Every time it falls on a material, the material will slowly sink into the ground and disappear.

……

In a distant temple, an old monk stood at the gate of the temple, looking at the water with doubtful eyes.

He saw what Xu Xiaolou did during this period.

But even though he saw it in his eyes, he didn't know what the other party was going to do.

He knows all the materials, and each one alone can be called a treasure of heaven and earth wherever it is placed.

Could it be that the other party suddenly changed his temper and began to like collecting these good things?
Until just now, he sensed the strange aura fluctuations coming from the Buddha statue. He used his spiritual sense to look and found the abnormal behavior of the other party at the moment.

He thought to himself, 'What is this doing?Refiner?not like.Alchemy?It doesn't look like, why does it look like some kind of formation? '

The old monk was confident that there was no formation in this world that he hadn't seen before, so after carefully looking at the opponent's actions, he immediately denied the last possibility.

Unable to understand, he shook his head and disappeared from the spot.

……

One day.

Xu Xiaolou walked out of the wooden house.

He stretched his arms, walked to the cave, and warmed up with a set of military boxing.

He went to pick mushrooms and made a pot of delicious mushroom soup.

Another pot of rabbit meat was fried.

Finished the soup and finished the meat.

He stood in front of the cave entrance, looked at the thick ice wall, and said with a smile: "It's a good meat and soup, but it's a pity that you are sleeping."

……

He stepped on the wooden plank, held the iron knife, and slowly flew towards the sky.

He came to the head of the Buddha statue.

It's high here.

The water bank under his feet has turned into black spots the size of mung beans.

He turned around and looked towards the rolling mountains in the distance.

Smiling, this man, who hadn't laughed for a long time, suddenly laughed and shouted over there: "Damn donkey, show me."

……

At the gate of the temple, a wisp of green smoke suddenly condensed, revealing the stooped figure of the old monk.

The old face was full of doubts.

……

Xu Xiaolou turned around, stepped on the plank, and retreated several hundred meters.

He looked at the Buddha's head and smiled.

He raised the iron knife in his hand and dropped it.

The light of the saber splashed in front of him and formed a pillar of air, beheading the Buddha's head.

Boom!

A pillar of air as tall as two people stood on the eyelids of the Buddha's head, chopping off countless broken stones.

Xu Xiaolou laughed out loud.

……

Beheading the Buddha, the head of the Buddha was still beheaded. In the eyes of ordinary Buddhist disciples, this act would be an act of blasphemy enough to cut into pieces.

At the gate of the temple in the distant mountains, the old monk was full of anger.

Holding the Buddhist staff, he gave a heavy pause on the steps on the ground.

In an instant, the clear sky was covered with dark clouds.

Thunder and lightning churned through the clouds.

There was heavy rain falling from the clouds.

The wind howled.

Thunder and lightning intertwined into a net, and then converged into a thick thunder pillar.

In the next second, he slashed towards Xu Xiaolou.

Such a disrespectful act will be struck by lightning.

But Xu Xiaolou was already prepared.

Or, for today, he has been thinking about it in his mind for two months.

Therefore, he has already checked and calculated all the details of this battle and all possible situations in his mind countless times.

Therefore, he was ready to dodge the second before the thunder and lightning came out of the clouds.

A close call.

The thunder and lightning missed Xu Xiaolou, and continued to strike forward.

In front is the Buddha's head.

Therefore, when the thunder and lightning were about to hit the Buddha's head, they disappeared suddenly and strangely.

Boom!

The thunder and lightning disappeared, but a pillar of saber light and energy that was as tall as two people appeared, followed by it, and struck the Buddha's head, leaving a shallow knife mark on his left cheek.

……

Thunder and lightning, sword light, heavy rain, and strong wind.

Under the gloomy sky, a thrilling scene was staged.

Finally, when Xu Xiaolou flashed the sixth thunderbolt, he swung his knife and cut off a section of the earlobe of the Buddha's head, the old monk at the gate of the temple finally left.

He no longer stepped on the reeds, and there was no smile on his face.

He was angry, monstrously angry.

……

Xu Xiaolou, who was avoiding the thunder and lightning in the sky, noticed the anger flying from afar, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

He quickly went down to the Buddha statue.

Soon, he came to the cave.

He glanced into the cave, then turned around, looked at the water surface in the distance, and prepared to meet the monstrous anger.

……

What the old monk stepped on was not a reed, but a white cloud.

Black clouds in the sky, white clouds on the water.

When it was about to touch the shore, white clouds flew up and flew towards the black clouds all over the sky.

Under the dark sky, it is set off like a piece of clear feather.

The old monk came to the Buddha's head and saw the marks of the knife after knife, and the old monk knelt down on the white cloud with tears in his eyes.

He supported the staff with one hand and the white cloud with the other, knelt on both knees, and touched the white cloud with his bald head.

He is kowtowing and confessing.

He raised his head, the tears on his face were still wet, his face was full of anger, he stood up, the Buddhist staff lightly knocked on the white cloud, and slowly fell down.

……

Standing in front of the cave, Xu Xiaolou watched the white cloud fall to the ground, and then watched the old monk walking towards him.

Between the mountain and the water, the Buddha's light was shining, Xu Xiaolou held the iron knife and said with a smile: "I thought you could keep calm."

The old monk still didn't speak, with the dazzling Buddha light blooming behind him, he approached Xu Xiaolou step by step.