Chapter 1350 The Three Meet
"Sorry to disappoint you."
Zhou Shu looked up at him, and said calmly, "Then how can I not disappoint you?"
The young monk was stunned, a little stunned for a moment, he grasped his silver spear tightly and didn't know what to say.
I bumped into my senior, I thought I would be reprimanded or even beaten by my senior, but I didn't expect Zhou Shu to be so easy-going.
After a while, he said, "Senior, with such a cultivation level, he should stop these barbarians. Even if he can only block them for a few hours, he can slow down their offensive and help Shushan."
"Okay, as you wish."
There was a smile on the corner of Zhou Shu's mouth, and he nodded slightly.
"ah?"
The young monk was even more surprised, looking at Zhou Shu, "Senior...do you really want to help?"
Zhou Shu smiled and didn't answer, just pointed down, the monk didn't know why, he looked down blankly, and was startled after just one glance.
A transparent phantom with the same appearance as Zhou Shu, holding a blue long sword in his hand, was marching in the barbarian army.
Facing a heavy siege, it is like walking in a courtyard. Every time a sword is swung, dozens of barbarians will fall to the ground, blood spattered for ten feet, and the phantom will not walk for dozens of breaths, and more than half of the barbarian army will fall. The barbarians yelled and kept retreating, fearing them like tigers, but they never dared to go forward again. Many barbarians even abandoned their mounts and ran back and fled.
Thousands of brave barbarian troops fell apart in the blink of an eye, and ran away with their heads in their arms.
"senior."
The young monk turned his head and looked at Zhou Shu in astonishment, "You...you..."
"You" for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything to describe it. The scene in front of him really shocked him. Thousands of troops were wiped out in an instant. No one has moved, just relying on a phantom to finish the job.
Zhou Shu's expression was flat, "It's enough for now."
The young monk put down his spear and saluted very respectfully, "In a short while, the barbarians were wiped out, and this junior has nothing to say, only admiration! Junior Lin Yutian, I have seen my senior."
Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "I'm not a monk of Nanzhanzhou, and you don't need to remember, Lin Yutian, are you from Panlongmen?"
"The junior is not talented, but he is a disciple of the Panlong Sect. The senior also knows this. He is really well-informed."
Lin Yutian was slightly taken aback, Panlongmen is not considered a great sect in Nanzhanzhou, and there is only one cultivator in the realm of transformation in the sect, which can be said to be unknown, but he didn't expect Zhou Shu to know this too.
Zhou Shu nodded lightly, seemingly thoughtful, "Although Panlongmen is not big, it is unique in spear skills, and your gun skills are not bad. If you practice hard, you will have a bright future in the future. If you don't have enough cultivation now, don't worry about it." Bravery, in vain to send their own lives."
"Senior taught me that."
Lin Yutian nodded cautiously, "Before, the junior was too angry to offend the senior. It was all my fault, and I won't do it again in the future."
The arrogance on his face and heart has completely disappeared. Young people are like this. Only when they meet someone who really convinces him will they be obedient, otherwise they will not listen to anything. Zhou Shu's previous actions have already Let him bow down in admiration.
Zhou Shu waved his hand and said calmly, "Go."
"senior."
Lin Yutian hesitated to speak, "This junior..."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "Just say what you want."
Lin Yutian took a careful look at Zhou Shu, and said in a nasty voice, "Senior, this trip should be to help Shushan, right? Senior has such a cultivation level, I'm afraid there are not many barbarians who can be the opponent of senior, if..."
"This has nothing to do with you."
Zhou Shu's complexion was gloomy, and he reprimanded, "You have done one thing for you, but you still want more. Desires are hard to fill, how greedy."
Lin Yutian's face froze, and he quickly explained, "The younger generation didn't think so, it's just the senior. Now Emei can no longer be relied on. Shushan is Nanzhanzhou, and it also belongs to the whole Xuanhuang world..."
"Shut up!"
With a flick of his sleeve, Zhou Shu threw Lin Yutian out.
Lin Yutian was floating in the air, at a loss, while Zhou Shu had long since disappeared, only a few words echoed in his ears, "If you want to do something, do it yourself, other people will not help you achieve your wish, even if that In your opinion, wish is something everyone should do, but you are you, everyone is everyone, don't do to others what you don't want, can you do to others what you want?"
He was silent in the air, thinking for a while, his eyes gradually became firmer, and he saluted solemnly in the direction Zhou Shu was leaving.
Zhou Shu in the cloud is already thousands of miles away.
He saved Lin Yutian, but it wasn't a whim.
At the Dongsheng gun meeting decades ago, Zhao Yige praised Panlongmen a lot, saying that in the future, there must be a place for them in the forest of spears. Zhou Shu, who followed the gun meeting all the time, felt the same way, so when he saw the disciples of Panlongmen, Then he helped me out.
"This Lin Yutian is not bad, I hope these words are not in vain, but with his name, I am afraid that there will be a lot of hardships in the future."
Of course, Zhou Shu also has a bit of a heart to support and support. He has always cared about the junior cultivators.
This is also a manifestation of his way.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"
Not far away, a few monks crept over, looking hurried.
Zhou Shu seemed to have expected it, and gradually slowed down.
No need to look, Zhou Shu knew that it was the few monks who watched the battle before, but not all of them came, without the one who wanted to escape from Nanzhanzhou, otherwise Zhou Shu would not stop, except for that one, the others would not have come. An eyesore.
Several monks stood tens of feet away from Zhou Shu, saluting one after another, very polite.
"This fellow Taoist, this old man is Liu Yun who sits in the hidden gate."
"Someone is Tai Kechen from the Xunyu Sect, who met a fellow Taoist."
"Xu Fanglue, from Qingshan Jianmen."
Zhou Shu turned around, with a slight smile, and said lightly, "Fellow daoists, what can I do to stop you?"
Liu Yun arched his hands, and said slowly, "Looking at the direction of the trip, fellow Taoist, you are going to Mount Shu, right? I also intend to go there, why don't we talk about it together?"
Liu Yun looked very old, with many wrinkles on his forehead, but his eyes were extremely bright, revealing a light of wisdom from time to time.
"Fellow Daoist showed his magical skills just now, and I admire him very much. I would like to make friends with you, but I don't know what will happen to the friendship?"
A cultivator in green shirt next to him spoke softly, modestly and politely, with a short sword hanging from his waist, its edge was still visible even though it was in the sheath, and his whole body was surrounded by a faint sword intent. The state of mind is still above Zhou Shu.
"Fellow Daoist, we meet by chance, why don't you have a few drinks?"
The other man, Tai Kechen, was standing steadily. He was a foot tall, with beards covering most of his face, only a pair of small eyes were exposed.
He looks very rough and bold, but if you look closely at his clothes and demeanor, he is also a rough man with fine details.
All three of them are consummated monks in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, and their cultivation is not bad.
"oh."
Zhou Shu responded lightly, and cupped his hands one by one, "It's a great honor for the three of you to talk to each other. Zhou Shu, I have met three fellow Taoists."
"Zhou Shu, so you are Zhou Shu from Dongsheng Prefecture?"
The three of them were stunned, showing a lot of surprise.