The third world does not cross the demon

Only then did everyone turn their gazes from the Blood King to the Young Master of the Caiyue Pavilion.

I saw that he was still standing there holding the flute in one hand, except that his face was a little pale, and there were no other traces.

"Cut! The Blood King is really arrogant!"

"Isn't it? You have been beaten like this by the master of the young pavilion, and you are still dead!"

"Blood King, this is a typical woodpecker pregnancy!"

"What do you mean?"

"You have a hard mouth and a soft body!"

"Hahahaha!"

The people who watched the competition laughed and laughed, and in their eyes, the Young Master of Caiyue Pavilion won!And win without a doubt!

Monk Budu's expression was much more solemn than before. Of course, those martial arts practitioners in the human world with naked eyes couldn't see it.

He could naturally see that when the Blood King met the young master of the Caiyue Pavilion just now, he injected the hidden weapon poison unique to the blood in his body into the young master of the Caiyue Pavilion...

Sure enough, a moment later, the young master of the Caiyue Pavilion spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "poof!" in front of everyone, and the dark blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the blood that dripped onto the ground fell on the ground. A trace of black smoke rose...

"This……"

"The young master of Caiyue Pavilion is actually poisoned?!"

"What?! When did this happen?"

Those who watched the game were all dumbfounded, and started discussing in a hurry.

Monk Budu's face was even more solemn, and he couldn't help but feel that his hands were already clenched in the cuffs of the wide monk's robe.

Even if this person is not Lian Yue, if his figure is somewhat similar to him, Monk Budu's eyes will be a little more messy.

With a "plop", the young master of Caiyue Pavilion seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. He knelt on the ground with one knee, leaning on the flute with one hand to support his body.

It's just that the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth is getting darker and darker, completely losing its bright red color.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the young master of Caiyue Pavilion has been seriously poisoned.

"Hmph! Go to hell!" The Blood King quickly tapped himself a few times, as if he was recovering from his internal injuries, and then came to the side of the young master of the Caiyue Pavilion...

Everyone was sweating for the young master of the Caiyue Pavilion, and even the master of the Caiyue Pavilion had already stood up...

If something unexpected happens to the Young Pavilion Master, he will definitely go up to stop it.

Monk Budu's eyes also contracted suddenly, and the Buddhist beads in his hands already gave off a faint Buddha light...

Just when the blood king's sharp, blade-like nails were about to touch the fair neck of the young master of Caiyue Pavilion...

Something that surprised everyone happened...

I saw the young master of Caiyue Pavilion making a strange gesture with both hands, a lavender inner force emanating from his fingertips, and his eyes also turned into a light purple...

This internal force hit the blood king's sharp fingertips impartially, making an ear-piercing sound...

Immediately afterwards, the young master of the Caiyue Pavilion disappeared from the stunned audience again like water vapor...

Monk Budu's eyes were faintly watery...

He, his body and footwork are really similar to the footwork used by Lian Yue...

In the disbelief of everyone, the flute in the hands of the young master of the Caiyue Pavilion has already reached the heart of the blood king. As long as he exerts a little force, the blood king will die on the spot...

"Young Pavilion Master, please be merciful!" A voice full of deep inner strength resounded through the entire mountain.

The young master of the Caiyue Pavilion did not stop, but asked coldly: "Then he has conceded defeat in this martial arts competition?"

"That's natural! I hope the young master will save the dog's life!" A middle-aged man in his 50s stood beside the young master of the Caiyue Pavilion.

It's just that this person's real appearance seems to be under some kind of spell, which is so hazy that people can't see clearly at all.

The young master of the Caiyue Pavilion spun the flute in a circle in a smart way, put it back behind him, wiped the blood from his mouth, and wanted to leave freely...

"Stay! Since the young master has defeated the blood king! Then I hope the young master can lead us into the palace and do justice for the heavens!" The blood king's father kept him again.

Seeing Xuedizi's leaders say so, all sects echoed their voices: "Congratulations, Master Shaoge, for becoming the leader of the martial arts! Lead us into the palace! Do justice for the heavens!"

Monk Budu also stood up, he had already fulfilled what he had promised the Golden Winged Roc, and now he just wanted to confirm one thing...

The young master of Caiyue Pavilion couldn't see any expression through the golden mask at this time, but just said lightly: "I will accept it in this way!"

"Congratulations, Young Pavilion Master!"

"Congratulations, leader!"

Everyone cheered, especially the people in Caiyue Pavilion.

As for whether the other sects are really cheering or fake jubilation, it is not known.

Monk Budu really wanted to meet the young master of Caiyue Pavilion alone, but he was already surrounded by everyone.

Monk Budu had no choice but to shake his head and give up.After thinking about it, he decided to go back to Tianlun Temple and reply to the Golden Winged Roc before making plans.

Returning to the monastery, Monk Budu told Jin Chi Dapeng the result of the contest, who would have expected him to smile lightly and say cynically, "The poor monk doesn't care who wins or loses! Anyway, this has nothing to do with the poor monk!"

"Then..." Monk Budu didn't understand why he was asked to join in the fun.

"Well, Budu, you probably will know tonight!" The golden-winged roc's black eyes seemed to be able to see through people's thoughts.

Monk Budu wanted to refuse, but now he went to find the young master of Caiyue Pavilion to find out.

But the golden-winged roc left him to watch the excitement tonight.

Forget it, Monk Budu smiled lightly, let everything go as it pleases...

Soon at night, the golden-winged roc invited Monk Budu to have a sumptuous vegetarian meal, and told him that there was a good show to watch tonight.

Monk Budu naturally didn't pay much attention to the excitement that the Golden-winged Roc said, but since he chose to stay in the temple, he still had to keep a little sobriety.

While Monk Budu was concentrating on meditation, his five senses were extremely strong, and he sensed that a black shadow broke through the barriers of Tianlun Temple like a ghost, and directly climbed over the wall and entered the temple.

This……

Monk Budu is indeed a little curious now, who on earth can have such a cultivation level, can enter the temple without making a sound while not touching the barrier...

If this person is originally from the temple, there is no need to be sneaky.

But if this person is not from the temple, then his cultivation is really amazing...

Although Monk Budu was sitting cross-legged in the "Pilgrim Hall" at this time, his spiritual consciousness was closely watching every move of this unexpected visitor.

I saw that this person's cultivation skills are really good, his body is like a ghost, and like catkins floating in the air, he can walk freely.

Monk Budu concentrated his energy, and an illusory white soul floated out from above his head. This white soul gradually condensed into a human form, which was exactly the same as Monk Budu's body.

Monk Budu left his body immediately, and quietly followed behind the man in black.

Even though the night was hazy, under the faint moonlight, the good figure of the man in black was still clearly displayed in front of Monk Budu.

Although the monk Budu's soul is out of his body at this time and has no body, thin beads of sweat are oozing from the forehead of his physical body sitting cross-legged in the pilgrimage hall.Even her bronzed cheeks were slightly flushed.

Lian Yue, could it be you?

The monk has been waiting for you for 30 years...

The man in black didn't notice Monk Budu who was following him, after all he was just a mortal...

Monk Budu followed him through one hall after another, the man in black seemed to be looking for something...

A moment later, the man in black arrived outside the pilgrim hall where the monk Budu's body was located...

"Oops!" Although Monk Budu suspected that he might be Young Master Lian Yue, he didn't have enough evidence. Moreover, he had been reincarnated for 30 years, so he might not remember Monk Budu at all...

If his consciousness doesn't return to his body quickly, then once the man in black wants to destroy the real body of Monk Budu, it will be a breeze...

Just when Monk Budu was about to return his soul to his throne, he was stunned...

When the man in black saw the body of Monk Budu who was sitting cross-legged quietly, there was a strange light in his eyes...

I saw him carefully taking out a black scroll from his pocket...

Monk Budu thought he was about to unleash some hidden weapon, so he quickly plunged into his body, and at the same time, his five senses were awakened...

Even if Monk Budu didn't open his eyes at this time, his five senses suddenly opened up, and he could see even more clearly than ordinary people's eyes.

I saw the man in black carefully opening the black scroll...

It is not difficult to see that this is a painting of calligraphy and painting.

The man in black couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and gently brushed the portrait in the scroll...

A portrait of a white-clothed monk holding a lotus flower suddenly appeared in the eyes of Budu Monk...

In the painting, the monk in white has a handsome face and a resolute face, sitting cross-legged, holding a pink lotus in his hand...

If you look closely at the painting, the monk and the monk Budu are vaguely facing each other.

A rippling appeared in the eyes of the man in black, and he murmured, "The monk in the painting really exists in this world!"

Then he stretched out his slender hands tremblingly, wanting to touch Monk Budu's cheek...

Monk Budu felt a throbbing in his heart, could it be that this person...

The man was stopped by a muffled sound outside the door...

All the windows and doors in the pilgrimage hall were automatically closed!

Monk Budu knew in his heart that it was the golden-winged roc who came over...

The man in black immediately regained his vigilance!

He took out the black flute from his waist, and looked around vigilantly...

However, the light in the not-so-spacious Pilgrim Hall...

A monk wearing a gorgeous red cassock appeared in front of him out of thin air...

The man in black's heart sank, this man's cultivation is so amazing!So……

"Amitabha!" The golden-winged roc nodded slightly at the man in black, performed a Buddha salute with one hand, and asked, "The benefactor visited the small temple late at night! I wonder what you can do?"

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the man in black, then he calmed down quickly, clasped his fists and said, "I came to your temple tonight to ask for a treasure!"

"Looking at the benefactor's attire, I'm afraid he doesn't want to ask for it, but wants to grab it by force!" Gold-winged Dapeng said in a bad tone.

"It's really helpless for me to make such a bad plan, and I hope the master will forgive me! But this matter is related to the fate of the country, and I hope the master will make it easier!" The voice of the man in black is very pleasant, and there is a hint of charm in his laziness, which is indistinguishable from male and female.

"Oh? The poor monk has never heard of such an out-of-the-ordinary person talking about stealing! So dare to ask the benefactor what he wants to steal when he comes to this temple?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the golden-winged roc.

"Master, what I want to ask for is the sky wheel!" The man in black was sincere and straight to the point...

But the golden-winged roc sneered, and then released an internal force: "Want to steal the sky wheel? Let the poor monk see if you have the ability!"

After all, the golden-winged roc shot out a golden Buddha light that approached the veil on the face of the man in black...

The man in black once again used the cunning asynchronous technique, unexpectedly dodging the golden-winged roc's attack perfectly.

"What a boy! You have good skills!" The golden-winged roc smiled evilly at the man in black, and a gleam flashed in his eyes...

Immediately, he shot a golden Buddha light at Monk Budu...

Monk Budu's five senses suddenly opened, and he naturally knew that this Buddha's light was just nourishing Buddha's light to him, and it was not harmful to him at all...

Therefore, he did not choose to dodge, but continued to meditate with his eyes closed...

And the man in black obviously didn't know the intention of the golden-winged roc's move, a trace of imperceptible panic flashed in his eyes, and then a trace of determination...

Relying on his ghostly footwork, the man in black instantly moved in front of Monk Budu, and used his body to block the golden-winged roc's Buddha light...

Although Monk Budu was extremely calm on the surface at this time, his heart was as rough as the sea!

And the body of the man in black was obviously very repulsive to the golden-winged roc's Buddha's light. The moment the Buddha's light touched his body, a wisp of black smoke appeared from the chest of the man in black...

A trace of pain flashed in the eyes of the man in black, he covered his chest in front of the Budu monk, and prayed to the golden-winged roc: "Master! It is indeed the younger generation's fault for breaking into your temple at night! But it has nothing to do with this master!" It doesn't matter at all! I hope the master will learn from you! Don't hurt the innocent!"

After hearing this, the golden-winged roc shouted at Monk Budu with wide-eyed smiles: "I mean junior brother! How long do you want to pretend to be asleep? The poor monk can only help you here! Farewell..."

After all, the Golden Winged Roc disappeared amidst a burst of laughter...

The man in black looked at Monk Budu more tenderly, like a crystal clear lake...

He turned around slowly, and gently took off the black veil on his face...

A face that is all over the country and the city suddenly appeared in front of Monk Budu...

Monk Budu's calm state of mind was suddenly completely disturbed by that alluring face...

He suddenly opened his eyes, and that extremely beautiful face appeared in front of him again, as if time stood still for an instant...

Monk Budu had thousands of words in his heart, but when he faced him again, he didn't know how to say it...

"You..." The two looked at each other and smiled in unison...