Chapter 1445 The Killing Monk

In mid-air, Xiang Yang was walking in the air with his hands behind his back. His white clothes were fluttering, his black hair was flying, and his face was resolute. His whole person had an aura of being out of the world, as if he was a banished immortal coming to the world. If anyone saw him, When he arrived, he would definitely scream out in surprise and be infected by his grace. However, he was flying thousands of feet high in the sky, and no one noticed his existence.

Xiang Yang did not catch up quickly, but followed the fat monk.

In front of Xiang Yang, the old monk was drinking wine and flying slowly. There was no powerful aura bursting out of him, but Xiang Yang knew that this man's strength was absolutely earth-shattering, and he was most likely to be the real one. A first-class powerful immortal, or a high-level loose immortal.

No matter whether the opponent is a real immortal or a high-level loose immortal, Xiang Yang cannot deal with him at this stage.

At this moment, Xiang Yang followed the monk slowly, thinking about the purpose of this fat monk. The two times they met, the fat monk appeared so unexpectedly, making Xiang Yang very puzzled.

"Hey, I said your kid's cultivation has reached this level, so what are you afraid of? Hurry up and follow me. The monk is hungry and wants to eat meat."

Xiang Yang flew slowly. He had not yet figured out what the purpose of this fat monk was to find him twice. Naturally, the slower the better, the easier it would be for him to clarify his thoughts. However, the fat monk was anxious and couldn't bear it. Live and urge Xiang Yang.

The fat monk had a helpless look on his face. His flying speed had slowed down. He originally wanted Xiang Yang to catch up. However, what made him feel very depressed was that no matter how much he slowed down, Xiang Yang could not catch up. Yang is always slower than him. Anyway, he just follows slowly and doesn't surpass.

"In this case, senior can tell me your intentions first, so that I can save myself the trouble of thinking."

Xiang Yang said with a smile, but he never let go of his vigilance towards the fat monk. After all, he was too mysterious and too powerful, and Xiang Yang did not dare to relax at all.

Xiang Yang knew very well in his heart that he no longer lived for himself. The women around him, as well as those brothers and friends, were all tied to him. If something happened to him, the same would happen to those around him. There will be danger. Therefore, he didn't dare to bet, and he definitely didn't dare to have too close contact with the fat monk before he fully understood the identity and purpose of his visit.

"You dare to destroy all the ancient demons in the sky, and you dare to refine the demon king, but you are afraid of me. Should I say that you are timid, or that you are too pretentious?" The monk sighed. He looked at Xiang Yang helplessly. If Xiang Yang was his disciple, he could guarantee that he would not slap Xiang Yang to death with one slap. Instead, he would use a thousand palms to slowly and bit by bit slap Xiang Yang. Broken.

now,

In the heart of the fat monk, no matter how he looked at it, Xiang Yang's behavior really made him unhappy. It was obvious that he had no ill intentions towards Xiang Yang, but Xiang Yang kept guarding against him, making him more and more unhappy.

"It seems that senior really knows everything about the boy." After hearing what the other party said, Xiang Yang suddenly narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he was even more wary of this monk. Xiang Yang did not expect that what he did after coming back Everything was actually under the other party's surveillance, but he didn't notice it at all. Even Mei Aoxue, a strong person in the realm of immortals, didn't seem to notice the other party's existence. This was terrifying.

"Is there an existence beyond the heavenly immortals? True immortals or eight calamity loose immortals?" Xiang Yang thought to himself, no matter whether the opponent is a true immortal above the heavenly immortals or an eight calamity loose immortals, Xiang Yang cannot compete with him at present.

"Hey, you guy, I really doubt whether you are the true disciple of that senior. You are so suspicious all day long, and you are so timid. Can't you be a little brave?"

The monk didn't expect that his words would make Xiang Yang even more vigilant. He sighed helplessly, looked at a mountain below, fell directly, sat cross-legged on a stone, took a sip of wine, and looked at Xiang Yang who was following him. He said, "Okay, kid, don't be nervous. I don't have any ill intentions towards you. It's just that in the past, I was accidentally captured by your master, and he asked me to take care of you."

"Senior is actually a good friend of Master." Xiang Yang narrowed his eyes immediately after hearing this. He did not believe the other party's words easily. When they first met more than a year ago, the fat monk also said that he and his Master Xiang Yang was a good friend or something. Although the "Nine Heavens Star Technique" he taught him at that time was very mysterious, Xiang Yang never thought that there would be such a thing as a pie in the sky.

What's more, who knows whether the other person is someone his master knows?

Xiang Yang has never believed that the other party is his master's friend. A year ago, Xiang Yang was only at the innate realm and did not know how high the sky was. He would naturally feel that all this was still possible. However, today The more he knew, the less likely he was to trust the other person.

Especially, when Xiang Yang knew that his master's true strength was earth-shattering, probably comparable to Daluo Jinxian, he would not easily believe in the relationship between this fat monk and his master.

"You smile on the surface, but you are actually very wary on the inside. You should be thinking whether I am talking nonsense and deliberately getting into a relationship with you. Hehe, that's all. You are so boring, and it is indeed too difficult. It’s been a while.”

The monk sighed. He didn't expect Xiang Yang to be so difficult to deal with. He had already made it so clear, but Xiang Yang still didn't believe it. What else could he do? He also expressed his helplessness and could only take a sip of wine. , and then grabbed it from the air with his right hand, and suddenly a sika deer was taken in by him.

"Come on, come on, do me a favor, help kill this sika deer."

However, what surprised Xiang Yang was that the monk didn't seem to want to kill. He clearly wanted to eat the sika deer, but he asked himself to help kill the sika deer.

This is obviously too much.

Just now, the fat monk felt that Xiang Yang was too arrogant, but now it was his turn, and Xiang Yang felt that the other party was too arrogant.

"Senior has taken part in the creation of nature. It is too easy to kill this sika deer. It is better for senior to do it himself."

Xiang Yang said with a smile on his face, "With the senior here, the junior will naturally not dare to cross. Anyway, the senior has caught this sika deer and can crush it to death with just a little force, so why let me do it."

When Xiang Yang faced this monk, it could be said that he was truly terrified and did not dare to relax at all. Even if the monk asked for help in killing the sika deer, Xiang Yang did not dare to do it.

It's not that Xiang Yang is too stingy, but that if he really just killed this sika deer, there would be no need to waste any energy at all. This monk's power can be used to create creation. In one thought, even the most powerful cultivator is not him. An opponent, let alone this sika deer, can be killed in the blink of an eye.

However, the more the monk didn't want to kill, the weirder his behavior became, and the less Xiang Yang dared to do it casually.

Xiang Yang squinted at the fat monk, feeling very wary, wanting to see what this guy was selling in his gourd.

"You kid, you really didn't suffer at all, that's all. Ancestor, I never kill, so I will make an exception and kill this beast today."

The monk sighed. As he spoke, a look of compassion appeared on his face. He even raised his hand and pronounced the Buddha's name, "Amitabha..."

"Tsk..." At the same time as the sound of his Buddha's name fell, the sika deer that he captured and suspended in the air instantly lost all its breath. Killing a sika deer silently, this is for anyone. Xiang Yang didn't think it was strange that all cultivators could do it, but the old guy killed all living things and shouted "Amitabha", which made people understand that the other party was definitely too good at pretending.

"Oh, sin, sin, the monk actually killed another life for the sake of his lust for words. How should he face the Buddha in the future? Amitabha, but this sika deer looks delicious at first glance, that's all. One look at this A sika deer knows that it has a good heart, and its death is worth it to make the monk full. Let’s eat first.”

And then, what the monk did immediately made Xiang Yang stunned. While he was talking, he was really fast. A very sacred golden Buddha light erupted from his body, which directly turned into countless hands, very neatly. In mid-air, he cut open the sika deer, skinned it, and then grabbed it in the air. With his own magic power, he gathered a spiritual spring completely composed of spiritual energy and directly cleaned the sika deer. After that, he greeted Xiang Yang, "Hurry up, don't be stunned, hurry up and start the barbecue."

"..."

Xiang Yang looked at the monk stupidly. He really doubted whether the monk was a monk. While shouting "Amitabha", he very neatly disemboweled and skinned a living sika deer, and cleaned it in the blink of an eye. It's so speechless.

Hunting and killing animals to fill their stomachs is normal for anyone else, but for a monk who claims not to kill animals, it is too weird. Moreover, this monk shouted "Amitabha" while , while quickly handling this sika deer, no matter how you look at it, he is a fake monk.

Xiang Yang sighed, feeling that his brain was not enough. This monk was becoming more and more mysterious and difficult to understand.

"Hey, what do you mean? You agreed to treat me to a barbecue. Hurry up, the monk is almost starving. Hurry up and turn this sika deer into a barbecue."

The old monk seemed to be unwilling to give up even after eating the barbecue made by Xiang Yang. When he saw Xiang Yang still motionless, he suddenly became anxious, and he also took some dry firewood from the air, and even started a fight. Set up a grill, skewer the cleaned sika deer and place it on the pile of firewood, waiting for Chef Xiang Yang.

"You...sigh..."

Xiang Yang was helpless, since the other party had already done his part, he couldn't resist taking action. In the end, he could only roll up his sleeves, light the firewood directly with the fire of true energy, and then start roasting the sika deer.

Xiang Yang has a lot of experience in barbecue. He has been practicing in the wilderness since he was a child. Naturally, he prepares his own food. There are not many other things in the virgin forest, but there are many delicious raw materials, and Xiang Yang Yang is also a foodie. Over time, he has been studying how to barbecue and how to control the heat. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has become a master chef now.

Although Xiang Yang originally told the fat monk that he would treat him to a meal elsewhere, he didn't really mean it. He was just afraid that the monk would have evil intentions, so he thought of tricking the fat monk away. As for what would happen next , anyway, we’ll talk about it then.

At this moment, Xiang Yang naturally had no intention of making food. He just looked at the big monk's posture. If he didn't make it well, it seemed that he would not give up. Xiang Yang could only be a laborer.

Fortunately, his cooking skills were very good, especially for outdoor barbecue. After a series of processes, he was relaxed and without any pressure.