Buddhism, facing the wall peak.

The thatched cottage where the Arhat lives is next to a stone wall.

According to legend, the founder of Buddhism, the great master known as the Buddha, attained enlightenment in front of the stone wall here.

The green lantern reflected its shadow on the stone wall, and the shadow still remains on the stone wall to this day.

Nan Wuben was standing in front of the stone wall. He looked at the shadow on the stone wall, but what appeared in his eyes was himself.

This is not looking at others, this is looking at ourselves.

Therefore, the black shadow on the stone wall is actually a gift left by the ancient Qingdeng Buddha to future generations.

Arhat appeared behind Na Wu and said, "Na Wu, come here."

Na Wu stood up and saluted, then walked to the master.

"During your previous trip to Qingzhou, did you meet Lu Chaoge, the head of the Mo clan?" Arhat got straight to the point.

Na Wu nodded, recalling the previous battle, he couldn't help but become distracted again.

Arhat has long been accustomed to the fact that Na Wu is always distracted. He raised his hand and knocked Na Wu's bald head like a wooden fish, and said, "What's your impression of him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a slightly funny scene occurred.

I saw Na Wu squatting down, and the bald man who looked a little dull began to write on the ground with his fingertips.

"Very strong," he wrote.

Arhat looked at these two words and said in surprise: "Did you fight?"

Na Wu looked up at his master and nodded blankly.

Arhat frowned slightly and said, "During the sparring, are you forced to use the [closed mouth chant]?"

He knew that Lu Chaoge was very strong, but he also knew that his disciple practiced [Shut-up Chan]. The power of this magical power was equally terrifying, and the combat power that could be unleashed in a short period of time was frightening.

Na Wu nodded, then shook his head.

His move caused Luo Han to misunderstand.

"Did you almost use it?" Luo Han asked.

Na Wu raised his hand and scratched the top of his barren head, and then wrote on the ground: "Master, this disciple is speechless."

Arhat looked at the words written by Na Wu and fell into silence.

This is tantamount to taking a preemptive strike and finding a way to restrain Namu.

"So you lost." Arhat said.

Na Wu nodded.

Arhat knew that his disciples were actually relatively weak in the aspect of winning or losing. He was different in this regard.

However, in this way, the previous agreement with Lu Chaoge will...

Arhat sighed and asked, "What about Mu Bailu?"

Na Wu was still squatting on the ground, raised his head and glanced at the master who was more than two meters tall, and continued to write on the ground with his index finger: "We will lose together."

Arhat nodded, not surprised by this.

He knew very well that Nan Wu was older than Mu Bailu and slightly stronger than her.

Under normal circumstances, Mu Bailu was definitely no match for Nan Wu.

Suddenly, Arhat felt something was wrong again.

"Losed together?" He looked at the words Na Wu wrote on the ground, and his eyes focused on the two words "together".

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Mountains beyond mountains, buildings beyond buildings.

This is the place of meditation for the underworld.

[Shanwai Mountain] is not a sect in the standard sense, but a place where seventy-two peaks form an alliance, and will be led by an alliance leader. The Yinsi is the most special existence in Shanwai Mountain.

Mu Bai showed up at the [Louis Outside the Building] where she had just returned yesterday. She was wearing a red dress and was sitting on the roof of the building looking at the moon. Her small feet without shoes were hanging down under the eaves, swaying slightly.

There is a red rope on the ankle of her slender, white left foot, and a silent bell is tied to the red rope.

After Yin Si appeared, he frowned and glanced at the disciple.

She is a relatively conservative woman, very different from Mu Bailu.

When Mu Bailu saw her master coming, she immediately stood up and saluted.

Yin Si looked at the disciple in red and said, "Have you seen Momen Lu Chaoge?"

Mu Bailu nodded. Unexpectedly, as soon as the master came back, he would mention Lu Chaoge first.

how so?

Mu Bailu did not answer immediately, but directly took the master's arm and pressed it against his chest. With a charming smile on his face, he smiled at the level of bringing disaster to the country and the people, and said:

"Master, it's so rare that you actually said eight words to Bai Lu in one breath!"

Yinsi directly pulled out the arm that was hugged by Mu Bailu's chest. When he pulled away, the arm and chest naturally caused friction, and even... a dent.

Mu Bailu softly said "Hmm~", it was the kind of sound squeezed out of her throat. When she said the word, which was originally the voice of Yu Jie, the tail sound rose slightly, making people feel like their bones were going numb.

Yin Si glanced at her disciple with her lavender eyes. To her, her beloved disciple was all good, but he was too close and dependent on her.

Her feelings for herself were a bit over the top.

The relationship between master and disciple can no longer be summed up in four words.

Even though this red-dressed seductress may have a slightly coquettish style, she is actually not interested in men, and even has a slight dislike for them.

As for Master...

If Lu Chaoge were present, he would definitely feel that Mu Bailu and him were of the same mind.

No, you can’t be considered a fellow-minded person.

After all, Lu Chaoge followed the route of jockey Zhizu. Mu Bailu could only give a thumbs up and praise "a happy marriage of a hundred years".

It's a pity that Yin Si is an extremely conservative person with old-fashioned ideas.

In this regard, she also found it a bit difficult to talk about it and didn't know how to communicate with her disciple.

In short, she was very resistant all over.

Mu Bailu looked at the master's arm that had been withdrawn, feeling empty in his chest.

Even though Hongyi was filled to the brim, her heart felt empty.

She pursed her red lips and said, "Disciple has met Lu Chaoge. Then he went back to the mountain and visited Momen with that boring bald man. He also met Ji Changkong, one of the four divine swords.

!”

Yin Si is taciturn, but Mu Bailu is more talkative.

"Elaborate." Yin Si only said these two words.

When Mu Bailu heard this, he was a little sensitive and asked first: "Master is very interested in Chaoge Road?"

Yin Si didn't speak, just looked at her silently.

Mu Bailu and Yin Si only looked at each other for a few seconds before they were defeated and said: "My disciples have competed with him!"

"Result?" Yin Si still cherished words like gold.

"Lost." Mu Bailu lowered his head, her competitive spirit was much stronger than that of Na Wu.

The monk can lose, but I can’t!

Yin Si nodded and said nothing.

She was not surprised by this result.

Lu Chaoge was already known as being invincible in the same realm, but Mu Bailu had just entered the Fifth Realm for the first time, so there was no reason why he was his opponent.

Even if you use your trump card, you can't win.

On the contrary, Nan Wu has been in the fifth realm for several years, and his realm is much higher than Lu Chaoge.

So, he asked: "Where is Nawu?"

"He is not as good as me!" Mu Bailu bit her red lips with her teeth and said angrily.

"His [shut-up] was restrained by Lu Chaoge. Master, you didn't see it. The great monk pulled off the strip of cloth in a menacing manner. He was about to speak, but then he found that his tongue was tied, gurgling!"

Mu Bailu, who was wearing red, smiled brightly, while Yin Si remained expressionless.

This made Mu Bailu feel a little bored. The more he smiled, the more embarrassed he felt, so he slowly stopped smiling.

She, who had a strong desire to win, glanced at her master, and finally just muttered: "Anyway, Na Wu and I are evenly matched at best. We were defeated at the same time."

When Yin Si heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Huh?"
To be continued...