Our Lady of Yaohua looked at the Third Burial Monk with great grievance: "You don't believe me?"

Saint Wan Miao gritted her teeth and sneered: "A 'mother' who even gave birth to a baby with a wild man...well..."

The big hand of the Third Burial Monk once again covered the head of Saint Wanmiao.

He nodded slowly: "How could I not believe you? But, I am just afraid that when you were making arrangements, you might have been deceived by the people below...or, your nominal husband...he? Did he notice something?

Any clues?"

Our Lady of Yaohua frowned: "He? He is devoted to pure cultivation and ignores secular affairs. Now his disciples, disciples, and sect affairs are all handled by me. No matter inside or outside, big or small, can be hidden from me.

, he...impossible!"

The three-burial monk was silent for a long time. He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and began to deduce again.

Invisible and traceless strange power traveled through the void, shrouding all kinds of people related to the calamity method bit by bit. The destiny trajectory that filled the void was stirred, and the fates of many people were strangely distorted.

Some people who are destined to be wealthy have their family fortunes overturned.

Some people who could have become immortals fell instantly today.

Some people who originally lived a happy life encountered disasters inexplicably.

Some people who have had no illness or disaster in their lives suddenly become debilitated.

All kinds of negative forces are entangled in the threads of fate, crazily eroding, entangling, twisting, and changing... The three burial monks unscrupulously spy on the fate of these people, forcefully observe their pasts, and destroy their futures.

He is a 'transcendent' existence that has ruined the past, present and future.

He was like a fisherman standing on the river bank, holding a sharp harpoon and with a sneer, he stabbed the harpoon into the river again and again with disdain, stabbing and strangling fish of all sizes with ease.

With his current level of cultivation and current Taoism, only a very small number of powerful people standing on the river bank would be able to detect his actions. However, the Third Burial Monk carefully avoided the gaze of those powerful people of the same level.

', which did not alarm them.

After all, the power of 'destiny' and 'Qi Shu' can be said to be very small if they touch this power in Liangyi Heaven.

And Monk Sanzong's attainments in this field are definitely 'top'!

Zhenmo City, next to Ming Lake, on the exquisite water pavilion terrace.

Bai Di was shirtless, with his hair tied into a high ponytail. He was wearing light gray bloomers and soft-soled cloth shoes. He was holding an ordinary black wooden sword. He was slowly moving one move at a time. He didn't know where he got it from.

In exchange, it was a 'Mianjian' suitable for physical exercise by an old lady with small feet in the secular world.

He played very seriously and concentrated, as if all his energy and energy were integrated into each move.

It feels as if this is a set of supreme scriptures that point directly to the limits of the great road and can help him achieve the supreme status of a sage...

Several young people in smart clothes and with a strong spirit but indifferent faces stood quietly on the edge of the terrace, looking at Bai Di with reverence - these young people didn't know what Bai Di was doing.

Come on, this set of swordsmanship is simply riddled with holes and a mess, but since this set of swordsmanship came from Bai Di's hand, it must contain some kind of magical Taoist charm.

Therefore, they racked their brains very hard, pondering every posture, every movement, and even every subtle change in Bai Di's expression.

After pondering for a long time, they were still confused and could not figure out what Bai Di was doing.

The next moment, several young men rolled their eyes at the same time and fell down on the terrace with a thud. Bai Di was shocked, wisps of sword light erupted from the pores of his body, and his whole body instantly turned into a ball of human-shaped light and shadow.

The black wooden sword in his hand vaporized directly, and a sword shadow condensed by the sword light was held in his hand. Around the monastery, layers of sword shadows continued to emerge, turning into an ever-changing killing array, wrapping the entire monastery.

The Third Burial Monk clasped his right hand behind his back and held his left hand in front of his chest. He raised an index finger, with a green damselfly lying on his finger. He took a slow step out of the air and walked up to Bai Emperor with a smile.

The sword in Bai Di's hand flashed, and a wisp of murderous intent pierced the monk San Burial.

The three-burial monk smiled and raised his left hand. The fragile damselfly on his fingertips flapped its wings, and with a crisp sound of "cholang", Bai Di's sword light suddenly shattered.

Bai Di grunted, and backed up in great embarrassment, almost collapsing the railing of the terrace, and plunged into the clear lake outside.

"Dare you ask me your senior's name?" Bai Di managed to stabilize his body and asked in shock.

"Little Monk San Burial... Burial, is the burial that 'buries you'." Monk San Burian smiled very gently. He shook his left index finger, and the damselfly on his fingertips swayed gently in the breeze.

Beautiful gesture.

"You don't need to ask where the young monk came from and where he is going... The young monk has no place to start and no place to go. He acts according to his nature and moves according to his heart... Well, that is, he does whatever he wants and does not follow the 'dharma' recognized by you.

'Laws', 'rules' and other secular common sense constraints."

Shaking his head, Monk Sanzong looked at Bai Di with squinted eyes: "Girl Tai Xiao said, it seems that progress is not going well here? So, little monk is here to help you. Some things must be speeded up, and some gains must be increased... If you can't do it well

, then let someone else do it!”

Before Bai Di could react, the Third Burial monk looked at him suspiciously: "Or are you making profits in the process?"

Bai Di was horrified!

My body is still weak. Last month and this month, I still worked very hard to update. If nothing happened, I still worked very hard. But today I was taken out to attend classes for a day, and I was really tired...even more so today.

too much.

I have serious things to do all day tomorrow. I won't be at home all day and will be running around outside.

Therefore, I can only ask for leave tomorrow.
Chapter completed!