Wei Yuan nodded with a smile, and said in a gentle tone:
"Please get Eruohan in the car and have a cup of tea."
Inexplicable invitationDuer Luohan frowned, looked at Wei Yuan for a moment, then glanced at Kou Yangzhou who was acting as a coachman, and said without expression:
"I'm here to kill."
"Murder?" Wei Yuan nodded first, then asked rhetorically:
"Du Er Luohan killed me, or killed Kou Yangzhou, or, killed thousands of innocent people in the capital behind me"
Duer Luohan said slowly:
"I will kill anyone who stops me."
His purpose of this trip to the east was to defeat the extraordinary powerhouse of Dafengfang, create an advantage for the Sorcerer Sect to attack the capital, and give Dafengchaofan who attacked Alando a bottom line.
As for who was killed, there is no clear stipulation.
"It doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way." Wei Yuan waved his hand with a smile:
"No matter who you want to kill, it will not prevent us from drinking tea. Senior Kou, you can retreat a hundred feet and don't worry about me."
Kou Yangzhou is not Wei Yuan's subordinate, upon hearing this, he nodded:
"Don't blame me for being killed."
Rising against the wind, it really retreated a hundred feet.
Wei Yuan turned around and walked back to the carriage, stopped in the carriage, looked back with a smile, and extended the invitation again:
"Duer Arhat, please!"
After all, board the carriage and get into the carriage.
Due hesitated for a while, looking at Kou Yangzhou in the distance, this time he did not refuse, and followed Wei Yuan into the carriage.
Kou Yangzhou didn't leave, he really didn't dare to enter the carriage, the only consequence of being approached by a martial artist was death.
In the spacious and luxurious compartment, there is a long coffee table and two big chairs covered with tiger skins. Wei Yuan is sitting on the inside, holding the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, holding a teapot in his right hand, pouring clear yellow tea into the cup , water vapor.
"The best fragrant tea planted by Huashen is something you can't drink in the Western Regions." Wei Yuan pushed one of the teas in front of the old monk, and said with a smile:
"Pinpin."
Duer Luohan sniffed the tea fragrance that filled the carriage, picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most delicious tea he has ever drank in his life.
The experience of taste buds is second to none. This tea can nourish the body and relieve fatigue. For ordinary people, it is simply a magic medicine for prolonging life.
Duer Luohan does not need to prolong life, but as far as the tea drinking experience is concerned, it is really good.
Perhaps because of the soft-spokenness of people, Duer Luohan took the initiative to pick a topic, and said in a deep voice:
"I want to kill you now, it's easy."
No matter how fast Kou Yangzhou was, he couldn't protect Wei Yuan at this moment.
Wei Yuan smiled, "I'm already useless, what's the value in killing me?"
Due said lightly:
"A generation of military gods, the truly terrifying thing is not cultivation."
Still smiling, Wei Yuan asked back:
"Du Er Luohan thinks that the general trend in the future will be a battle on the battlefield where millions of soldiers will be thrown at every turn?"
Duer didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, waiting for Wei Yuan's follow-up explanation.
Da Tsing Yi, whose temples were slightly frosted, said with emotion:
"Didn't you notice that the situation in Kyushu today is completely different from that of 20 years ago. The major super pints are imminent, and the number of masters in the extraordinary field has skyrocketed. There are rising stars such as Xu Qi'an, His Majesty Huaiqing, and Feiyan Nvxia.
"There are Kou Yangzhou, Asuro, etc. who have accumulated a lot of knowledge. There are also Shenshu who is about to reorganize his body, and the god and demon 'Huang' who has returned from overseas.
"I can guarantee that in the future battlefield, extraordinary will be the protagonist."
Du Er Luohan did not express his position, and said lightly:
"What are you talking to me about?"
"Wei came to welcome Du Er Luohan in person, and wanted to discuss a business with you." Wei Yuan laughed.
"Business?"
Wei Yuan nodded, "I heard from Asura, you want to promote Mahayana Buddhism and actively preach in various parts of the Western Regions, but Guangxian Bodhisattva is not interested. And Jia Luoshu has already made it clear that he respects the existing Buddhism. , it is not allowed to promote the Mahayana Buddha."
Duer Luohan understood, and sneered:
"You want to use this to buy me off and make me abandon Buddhism and go to the Central Plains?"
The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, and said lightly:
"Garashu Bodhisattva is indeed opposed to Mahayana Buddhism, but since the end of the war in the Central Plains, I have been preaching Mahayana Buddhism in the Western Regions, and Jialuoshu has acquiesced. The people of the Western Regions are very appreciative of Mahayana Buddhism. In less than a hundred years, I just promised that Mahayana Buddhism will beAt this time, only a "boom" was heard.
A thunderbolt slammed on the body of Guangxian Bodhisattva and on the Dharma image of the Great Samsara.
The roulette didn't crash, but it seemed to be stuck, and it didn't work as expected, and the lit Sanskrit characters went out.
Nalan Tianlu made a move. He cooperated with Dafeng extraordinary powerhouse and backstabbed his allies.
The Confucian sage carving knife in Zhao Shou's hand and the Confucian crown on his head erupted with dazzling light, and said loudly:
"Do not use the image of the practitioner."
In the lingering sound, the figure of Liuli Bodhisattva manifested not far from the Jialuo tree.
"Pfft!"
Zhao Shou looked up to the sky and sprayed blood wildly, the Confucian crown and carving knife were dimmed.
He restricted the Dharma appearance of a Bodhisattva of the first grade, not a side effect, but a direct restriction.
Without the additions of the carving knife and the Confucian crown, speaking the Dharma will not be effective. Similarly, without these two magical tools to share the backlash for him, Zhao Shou is now a dead man.
Even so, he was still severely injured.
At this time, Xu Qi'an and Shenshu had already approached, one of them stabbed at the back of Jia Luoshu's heart, and the other smashed down with twenty-four fists.
?With the violence of the two warriors, even Fudo Mingwang's dharma can break through, not to mention that the Jialuo tree has not supported the dharma domain at the moment.
But at this moment, in the depths of Alando, a big sun slowly rose. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com