Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! That night, Qiu Ming was drinking with Yan Chixia and discussing the story. Xiaoqian was right next to him and pouring wine for them. Although Qiu Ming repeatedly said that there was no need for this, Xiaoqian insisted that Qiu Ming let her do it.

He knew that Xiaoqian wanted to prove that he was not useless through these things. In fact, Xiaoqian felt a little inferior in her heart.

She couldn't help Qiu Ming, and she was a ghost herself. If she didn't do anything, she was afraid that Qiu Ming would abandon her one day. Moreover, Qiu Ming had a grudge against Zen Master Baiyun for her, and she was particularly touched.

She hopes to stay with Qiu Ming in the future, even if she is just a ghost servant, she will have no regrets.

Yan Chixia and Qiu Ming suddenly stopped chopsticks, and they looked at each other. There was an unconcealed powerful aura outside and quickly approached. This aura gave them a very familiar feeling.

"Xiaoqian, you hide in the Yin-Yang Jade Perch first. The old monk is here, I'll meet him!" Qiu Ming's face was ferocious. If the old monk Baiyun didn't come to find him, he still wanted to find him!

Xiaoqian was well-behavedly into the Yin-Yang Jade Pendant, and was received by Qiu Ming in the Sumeru ring. When she opened the door, Qiu Ming and Yan Chixia came to the yard. A auspicious cloud fell, and Zen Master Baiyun and Shifang appeared in the yard.

"Baiyun, what are you here to do? You are not welcome here." Yan Chixia said with a frown.

"Where does my master go? Do you need your permission? We are here to catch the tree demon and the female ghost." Shifang said next to him.

Yan Chixia looked at Shifang with her eyes squinted: "It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough. I will talk to your master, and it is your turn to interrupt?!"

Shifang was furious: "Stinky Taoist priest, I still remember the last kick!" He was injured and attacked, and he must take revenge this time!

Zen Master Baiyun folded his hands together and looked directly at Qiu Ming's eyes: "Amitabha, Mr. Qiu, have you sent to the cycle of reincarnation?"

"No, she will follow me in the future." If so, Xiaoqian hid in the Yin-Yang Jade Perch in the Sumeru ring, Zen Master Baiyun would not have discovered it. But Qiu Ming disdains to lie, and this time he was about to fight with Zen Master Baiyun again.

Qiu Ming lost last time, but this time it was different. He didn't believe that he would fail!

Zen Master Baiyun narrowed his eyes: "It seems that Mr. Qiu is stubborn. He is inseparable from the ghosts and will definitely fall into the Avici Hell. I want to save you."

In the view of Zen Master Baiyun, Qiu Ming raising ghosts means falling into the evil path. He absolutely does not allow such things to happen. Anyone who walks with ghosts must be controlled by thunder!

Qiu Ming stretched out his hand and the axe appeared in his hand: "What are you doing when you say nonsense? I happened to dislike you for a long time!"

"Bold, you dare to slander my master and let me, the little thunderbolt, Shifang come to teach you a lesson!" When Shifang heard Qiu Ming dare to say this, his master immediately rushed up with a Zen stick.

The Zen staff was smashed down on the head, and Qiu Ming flashed slightly, and the Zen staff almost fell against his body. Qiu Ming took the opportunity to take a step forward and approach the ten directions.

When the Ten Directions Zen Staff swept across, Qiu Ming grabbed the Zen Staff with his left hand and swung the axe with his right hand over!

Shifang thought Qiu Ming was easy to deal with, and he had seen him last time. Qiu Ming's cultivation seemed to be pretty good, similar to him, but what he learned was mostly in the way of talismans.

But this time he realized something was wrong. Qiu Ming's axe technique became so tricky, and his strength seemed to have improved a lot, which had surpassed him!

When Shifang saw the axe coming, he could only let go of one hand, but in this way he fell into a passive state. His magic weapon was grabbed by Qiu Ming, but Qiu Ming's axe could attack him unscrupulously.

Qiu Ming slashed the axe again, and Shifang could only let go of another hand, so the Zen stick in his hand fell into Qiu Ming's hand.

"Damn it, look at my Vajra Dharma Eye!" Shifang was furious. He didn't expect that his Zen Staff would be taken away in just a few moves. He claimed to be the first master of demon subduing and demon-eliminating in the world in the future, but he didn't expect that he would lose to the hands of an unknown person today.

Two golden lights ejected from Shifang's eyes, and Qiu Ming jumped to the side and flashed. He raised his hand and saw a thunder in the palm of his palm, just in Shifang's bright head.

The power of the palm thunder was quite powerful, but Shifang was not seriously injured. He wanted to rush forward, but Zen Master Baiyun said, "Shifang, you are not a match for Mr. Qiu."

Shifang looked resentful: "Master, I haven't made any tricks yet."

Zen Master Baiyun looked at Qiu Ming: "Who is Master Qiu from, which sect, and why has I never heard of the name of a layman?"

Yan Chixia sarcastically said, "Old monk, do you look down on us casual cultivators? You Baiyun Temple are not your master and disciple?"

Yan Chixia hates people who always talk about their origins. Why? Without a master, he can't become a master? Is he less than Bai Yun in the past few years?

Qiu Ming didn't say much, quickly took out a few talismans to stimulate them, and rushed forward with an axe. As a Buddhist monk, this old monk did not understand Buddhist principles. He acted extremely, but he always seemed to be the truth.

Especially because this old monk let the Thousand-year-old tree demon escape, Qiu Ming was the most angry. In order to kill the Thousand-year-old tree demon, Qiu Ming and Yan Chixia were both injured.

Bai Yun rushed up when he saw Qiu Ming not speaking, and he rushed forward directly. He also happened to want to vent his anger for his apprentice. But he found that Qiu Ming's strength seemed to have improved more than just now.

He clearly remembered that last time Qiu Ming was average in strength, and he was surprised that he could defeat Shifang this time, but with a move, why did he feel that Qiu Ming's strength is not much worse than him?

How could a normal cultivator practice so fast? Unless he swallowed elixirs or treasures of heaven or earth, or... he practiced evil methods!

No wonder this girl named Qiu didn’t kill that female ghost, it must be for practicing evil methods! Zen Master Baiyun’s face turned cold after deciding on this matter. All cultivators who practice evil methods deserve to die!

Zen Master Baiyun has profound skills. Although Qiu Ming took several gained talismans on him, he was still at a disadvantage. However, compared to being hit in one encounter, he has made too much progress.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became. This man's aura was very strange, but he had no evil intentions. However, if he did not practice evil methods, how could his cultivation improve so quickly? He could not win without using secret methods!

Suddenly auspicious cloud appeared at the feet of Zen Master Baiyun. Qiu Ming was embarrassed. This old monk could fly, but he couldn't! Grass, can you not be so arrogant?

Since that's the case, Qiu Ming didn't have any other way. He began to throw out some talismans. Thunder fell from the sky, a ball of fire appeared, a huge rock fell, and a piece of ice fell.
Chapter completed!