Chapter 32
In his last life, Wang Zhe was not the kind of person who had never seen the world. He had seen some ancient trees that were thousands of years old, but none of them could compare to the big tree in front of him.

The ancient locust tree is surrounded by trees, and they surround the ancient locust tree, just like the subjects guarding the emperor.

These trees seem to be quite old, but compared with this old locust tree, they are babies at best.

Wang Zhe slowly approached the ancient tree.

Maybe it sensed his arrival. Even though there was no wind, the leaves of this old tree shook a few times, as if to greet him.

"Hello." Wang Zhe waved his hand towards the old tree with a smile.

Woo, a gust of wind blew by, circled around his body, and then went away.

Wang Zhe was taken aback.

"Is that a response?"

This tree obviously already has spirituality!
"Don't be that grandma!" Wang Zhe whispered.

After staying in front of this big tree for a while, Wang Zhe turned around and left. He heard footsteps on the road and turned his head to look, but he was a thin old monk. He looked about seven or eighty years old, as thin as a gust of wind. can blow him down.

The old monk also found him, turned to look at him, there was a forest between them.

"Amitabha, it's been more than a year, and the demeanor of the donor is even better than before." The old monk clasped his hands together, and his voice passed through the forest and drifted into Wang Zhe's ears.

This old monk is the abbot of Lanruo Temple, Zen Master Guangji.

The last time Wang Zhe came to Lanruo Temple, he chatted with this old monk for a while, and the core content was the old locust tree.

"How is the master recently?"

"Very good, since the benefactor is here, you might as well follow the poor monk to Lanruo Temple for a talk, there just happened to be some freshly picked camellias, the taste is very mellow." Monk Guangji invited.

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness. I won't disturb Master Qingxiu. Let me take my leave."

"Benefactor, go slowly, welcome to Lanruo Temple often!"

"What's worth coming to this place, a group of monks, an old tree that has become a spirit."

Wang Zhe turned and left. The old monk stood quietly in the forest, watching him go away.

"This benefactor is so blessed!"

Standing on the hill, Wang Zhe quietly looked at the nearby forest and the floating clouds in the distance, silently recited the "Qing Jing Sutra", and waited for Hou Zhu and Sun Xiulian.

In Lanruo Temple, Hou Zhu accompanied Sun Xiulian to offer incense and pray for blessings.

In fact, he doesn't really believe in Buddhism in his heart, and he prefers to go to the Town God's Temple in the city.

Coming out of the main hall, they met a monk who looked about 50 years old.Sun Xiulian hastily saluted the monk.

"Zen Master Guangyun."

"Amitabha, grandson benefactor."

After saying hello, he was about to leave, but the monk Guangyun suddenly stopped the two of them.

"The faces of the two benefactors are gloomy, and they look very tired. If you don't stay at Lanruo Temple today, how about going down the mountain tomorrow?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Master, we will not disturb Master Qingxiu."

"That's the case, the mountain road is rugged, please be careful when the two benefactors go down the mountain."

"Thank you Master for reminding me."

The two went down the mountain, and Lao Hou drove the carriage back.

Wang Zhe also went down the mountain, watching the carriage silently in the corridors on both sides of the official road, while the old Hou who was sitting on the carriage hummed a little tune.

Well, Wang Zhe stopped abruptly, turned his head and looked not far away.

A moment later, a figure flew from the forest in the distance, a coarse cloth was stained with blood, holding an iron sword, the figure was like a gust of wind.

Whoosh, whoosh, breaking wind,
Several feathered arrows flew from behind the man, and were knocked away by the man's sword.

Then there were two figures chasing after them from a distance, the two were wearing black clothes, they stepped on the weeds and trees, and flew across it.

"Chu Zhennan, you can't run away!"

"A bunch of rascals, so annoying!" The man with the sword showed a fierce look on his face.

The man who was running in front suddenly stopped, and turned back to the two people who were chasing behind him.

One of the two men held a bow, opened the bow and set an arrow, swish, swish, and in an instant, three arrows were shot at that person from three different directions.

The man holding the sword raised his hand in mid-air and transformed into sword shadows, covering his whole body.

There were a few jingling sounds, and the three arrows were blocked and flew out.

One of the arrows went through the woods and flew outside, heading straight for the carriage.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past on the way, and the arrow disappeared instantly.

Wang Zhe looked at the arrow in his hand and looked at Lao Hou below. If he didn't come today, this arrow might kill Lao Hou.

The assistant who was driving the carriage was still humming a ditty, unaware that he had just walked around the gate of hell.

The three people in the forest fought together, and the trees were constantly being broken.

Wang Zhe took a closer look with the "Looking Qi Technique", and found that there were blood flames on the three of them, and the blood flames on the man holding the sword were extremely strong, obviously killing many people.

"Give me death!"

The man holding the sword suddenly let out a low growl and slashed horizontally with his sword. The two people in front of him hurriedly dodged, but they were cut by the sword light, and the blood spattered three feet. All the trees were cut down.

Nice sword!

Wang Zhe praised.

The man swung his sword, beheaded the two people, then spat out blood, fell from mid-air, and jumped up suddenly after landing, his eyes were red, his face was bruised, and his beard and hair were all stretched out.

kill,

He suddenly yelled, and then rushed out crazily, swinging his sword non-stop, cutting off all the trees he passed.

Seeing that he was about to rush to the official road.

A figure blocked him, and there was a knife. When he swung the knife, an invisible energy radiated from the blade.

Using a knife as a sword, although a bit awkward, is not impossible.

Sword Qi!?
"Who are you?!" The man with the sword was shocked when he saw this.

Wang Zhe didn't care, he held the knife and slashed horizontally, and the knife turned into a stream of light in his hand.

So fast!

The man retreated sharply, and in the process of retreating, he swung his sword vigorously.

When Wang Zhe saw him raise his hand, his figure flashed like a flash of light and shadow.

Two figures crossed in mid-air, blood flew horizontally, one of them flew up, and the corpse landed on the ground.

On the official road, Hou Zhu, who was driving the car, turned his head and glanced at the woods beside him.

"what sound?"

"What's the matter, old Hou?" Sun Xiulian asked, opening the curtain.

"It's okay, let's go faster!" Lao Hou glanced at the woods, raised his horse whip twice, and the carriage moved a little faster.

In the woods, the head of the man holding the sword is different.

"Huh, what a strange sword technique." Wang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword technique this man used before he died was so weird that it gave him a feeling that he couldn't resist, that if he touched it, he would be cut in two.

"Fortunately, this person's cultivation is not very high, otherwise he would be a difficult opponent." Looking at the corpse on the ground, Wang Zhe thought to himself.

The light shines in front of my eyes, and "The Impermanence of Yin and Yang" emerges, flipping through a page, writing evil with invisible pen and ink.

Chu Zhennan, who killed 78 innocent people indiscriminately, exterminated three times, and saved four lives, should be punished.Award, Transverse! "

A flying rainbow flew out of the ancient book and rushed into Wang Zhe's mind.

In a daze, he saw a ray of light stretching across the sky and the earth, cutting off all the trees, rocks, mountains, and flowing water where it passed, and nothing could stop it.

There is only that ray of light between the sky and the earth, which is brilliant, sharp, and cuts across the sky and the earth.

Hengduan, everything in the world, is cut in two by the horizontal sword.

(End of this chapter)

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