Chapter 35: All Dharmas are only consciousness? The master of the Samye Temple!

Tang Xiaofeng's skin was cracked and his whole body was covered in blood, but Ziqiong Yan was not much better than him. Her clothes were ruptured and her skin was blistered by the fire of karma.

Yan Zixiao was worried that this battle would attract other enemies, so she supported Tang Xiaofeng with her left hand and hugged Yan Ziqiong with her right hand, and flew away in the distance.

Tang and Yan were both powerless. Tang Xiaofeng teased and said, "Your clothes are so torn like this. Are you lying there to seduce them with your color and then take the opportunity to assassinate them?"

Ziqiong Yan counterattacked: "You are covered in blood. Could it be that you are standing there for them to slaughter? Those two bald donkeys let you go?"

Yan Zixiao said angrily: "You two, do you still have to fight after the fight? Do I want to throw you here and let you fight too?"

Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Sister Zixiao, you are amazing, you are not hurt at all."

Yan Zixiao said: "It's just that the two who pursue me are the weakest among the six guardians."

Ziqiong Yan said: "I killed the most powerful one."

Tang Xiaofeng shouted: "You didn't see that Jikong, that guy is really amazing."

Ziqiong Yan smiled and said, "It's a pity that Jikong was not fighting me, otherwise I wouldn't even be injured."

Tang Xiaofeng rolled his eyes... brag, just brag...

The two of them talked and laughed, and then they quarreled, making Yan Zixiao really want to throw them away...

They found a secluded place and should have rested early to recover, but because they killed the six guardians, they couldn't help but chat again. Yan Zixiao helped Yan Ziqiong apply medicine. The wound medicine she carried with them was made by Lian Jinfeng himself, so it was very useful. Where the scabs were formed, they were also applied with black jade skin beautification cream to let the scabs fall off and restore their luster.

Yan Ziqiong's clothes were broken, Yan Zixiao helped her apply medicine, and Tang Xiaofeng was feasting her eyes. However, Yan Ziqiong didn't care about this. Although she knew that he was peeking, she was still watching.

Yan Zixiao helped Yan Ziqiong apply medicine to heal the wounds, and began to help Tang Xiaofeng apply again. Yan Ziqiong went to the forest to change the clothes she carried with her.

The sunset shone in the sky, and the clouds were everywhere. Tang Xiaofeng looked up at the sky, but somehow he remembered Ai Cuifang again. Ai Cuifang was always by his side these days. Although the relationship between the two was a bit strange, as if they were enemies and lovers, he even hurt her heart. However, she was leaving now, I am afraid that she would never meet again in the future, but he was quite reluctant to let it go.

He sighed and said, "Sister Zixiao, am I a bad person?"

Yan Zixiao: “…”

Tang Xiaofeng said: "Sister Zixiao, just tell the truth."

"Xiaofeng, you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Do you... think you are a good person?"

Well……

Tang Xiaofeng naturally knew that he was not a good person, but he always felt that he was not that bad either. Of course, it is very likely that every bad person would think so.

Just like to Ai Cuifang, he didn't think there was anything wrong with him. After all, from the beginning, Ai Cuifang came to kill him for no reason in the East China Sea. He neither called her nor provoked her. This time, Ai Cuifang first used the Yin Xiang Soul-Erosion Water to destroy his sword energy. Everything he did was just to change back to his original self. Even if he gave him another choice, he would probably still do this.

But on the other hand, no matter what Ai Cuifang did to him before, she loves him now after all. She has countless opportunities to kill him, but she chose to fall in love with him and hurt someone who loves herself. He can't care at all.

This is a love game, but love is not a game after all. If he is given another chance, he believes that he can keep this seemingly cold but affectionate woman by his side, but there is no regret in this world.

Of course, he would not blame Bai Hua for not saying that he would die after being "wedding clothes" was pulled out of Xuan Qi earlier. Although Bai Hua didn't tell him, she told Yan Zixiao and Yan Ziqiong. On the other hand, Bai Hua did have been secretly helping him. Although he felt that Bai Hua was testing him more or less, not everyone in this world could trust anyone unconditionally.

In any case, the whole thing actually had a good ending. Ai Cuifang cultivated the spiritual desolate energy and no longer had to worry about him, the "evil star". His purple fairy aura finally returned to his body and obtained the "seed" of the spiritual desolate energy. This is a great perfect ending... As long as he can forget Ai Cuifang's tears-filled face.

Yan Ziqiong, who had changed her clothes, returned to him and saw him staring at the sky blankly, so she asked Yan Zixiao: "What's wrong with him?"

Yan Zixiao whispered: "It seems like she is thinking about whether he is a good person or a bad person."

Ziqiong Yan said: "Of course he is a good person."

Tang Xiaofeng was overjoyed: "You really think so?"

Ziqiong Yan rolled her eyes: "How is that possible?"

Tang Xiaofeng was energetic.

Ziqiong Yan said, "I'm surprised. Bad people are bad people. What do you have to do to be a good person?"

Tang Xiaofeng thought for a while: "Well... Actually, I don't mind being a bad person, but sometimes, I also want to be a good person."

Ziqiong Yan said: "When I took the wrong medicine?"

Tang Xiaofeng sighed...I never want to talk to you again.

Siriki Yan sat down beside him and said with a smile: "If you live for a lifetime, just be happy. No matter what good people and bad people he is bullied by, I will kill bad people. If a good person bullies me, I will kill good people. As long as you don't let someone bully me, I will kill good people."

Yan Zixiao said, "What if it's someone you can't kill?"

Ziqiong Yan said, "Then I will become even more powerful and I will always kill him."

Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Luckily, I didn't bully you."

Ziqiong Yan smiled: "If it were you, it would be okay to be bullied by you occasionally."

Tang Xiaofeng smiled, put his left hand around Yan Ziqiong's shoulder, wrapped his right hand around Yan Zixiao's chest, and fell backwards: "Can you let me bully you now?"

Ziqiong Yan glanced at him... This guy is indeed getting more and more aggressive.

Although this guy was so arrogant, Ziqiong Yan didn't care. She really put her shoulders on her shoulders. The three of them lay on the grass and chatted together.

As the sky got darker, Yan Zixiao said, "Xiaofeng, where are we going next?"

Tang Xiaofeng said: "Of course we will go back to the army. If everything goes well, they will almost approach Luoyang."

Ziqiong Yan said, "It's better for us to leave tonight."

Tang Xiaofeng was about to say yes, but Mu Muran’s voice came from behind them: “You can’t go anywhere.”

The three of them were startled and jumped up at the same time, turning around quickly... A young lama stood behind them with his hands behind his back.

The three of them looked at each other... With their ability, none of them knew when the lama arrived.

Ziqiong Yan shouted: "Who are you?"

The young Tibetan monk said coldly: "The dead... there is no need to know too much." He bullied himself.

Tang Xiaofeng only saw this man floating in front of him like a ghost, and he didn't have time to take action. He quickly turned back, thinking that Yan and the other girl Yan would definitely take the opportunity to attack the man, so he landed on the ground and prepared to fight back. Unexpectedly, when he looked closely, the two girl was also flying backwards at the same time. Obviously, they also thought they were the target of the other party's attack.

The three of them fell to the ground and all of them were shocked. Each of them felt that the Tibetan monk was attacking him, but in fact the other party was attacking the three of them at the same time.

The Tibetan monk floated and rushed to them in an instant.

The three of them knew that facing such a strong enemy, their momentum was too weak and it was even more difficult to win, as if they had a heart of touch and drew their swords at the same time.

The sword energy of Tang Xiaofeng Mohong's sword scattered violently, Yan Zixiao Fengxiao's two swords hit the whirlwind of the sword, Yan Ziqiong's evil sword slashed, and the evil energy was swept wildly.

The three of them joined forces, even Jikong, who is the most capable of being among the six guardians of Samye Monastery, would probably die with one move.

The Tibetan monk just snorted coldly and said, "It's just like that." As soon as he flicked his sleeves, the Buddha's light suddenly appeared.

The three of them threw away at the same time. Tang Xiaofeng broke a tree, Yan Zixiao flipped back a few times, and Yan Ziqiong and Ji Mi. Although the injuries suffered when they fought against Jifa were not healed, the evil spirit of the evil witch sword was too heavy, and the counterattack he encountered was the heaviest. He squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground dejectedly.

Yan Zixiao was shocked. Although Tang Xiaofeng and Jikong fought hard, the sword energy in her body had not fully recovered and Yan Ziqiong's internal injuries had not healed, but this person's Buddha light was strong, and the six guardians combined together were probably not as good as him. She felt a move in her heart, and she remembered one person and said in a lost voice: "Jigulian?"

The Tibetan monk said coldly: "My monk's Dharma name is Jihulian."

Tang Xiaofeng and Yan Ziqiong were both shocked at the same time... The owner of the Samye Temple, who was famous hundreds of years ago, looked so young?

The three of them never expected that they had committed suicide by committing suicide, and the Tubo Tantric master had arrived here. Seeing that Ji Hu and the Buddhist rituals were so great, their scalp was numb.

The master of the Sangye Temple was slowly approaching them. Tang Xiaofeng knew that he had no chance to escape in the face of such a strong enemy. Suddenly, he shouted "Stars arched the moon", and the swords were combined toward Jihulian. The two women also knew that the master of the Sangye Temple was far better than the three of them. The difference in strength was so big that he could win by relying on the number of people. He could send his true Yin and innate spiritual energy to Tang Xiaofeng without thinking.

The sword energy of the Mo Hong Sword skyrocketed and hit Ji Hu Lian like a meteor. Ji Hu Lian just closed his hands and took the earth-shaking sword with the Buddha's light.

The two girls were even more shocked, but Tang Xiaofeng's body spiraled, and the Mo Hong sword swung rapidly, drilling into the Buddha's light like a spiral.

Ji Hu Lian said: "Not bad." He took a step back.

Although he had only taken one step back, Tang Xiaofeng felt that the distance between him and the other party seemed to have been ten feet away. When he was about to rush, the other party was clearly in front of him. This strange sense of misalignment made him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. Jihu Lian had already clapped his palms in a row, and both of them were slapped in the air. The two women suddenly found that there was a transparent wall in front of him, and they could no longer keep the yin and yang flowing with Tang Xiaofeng.

Ji Hu Lian slapped out his third palm and slapped at Tang Xiaofeng.

The two girls said in a lost voice: "Be careful."

Tang Xiaofeng flipped backwards, and as he flipped, the entire space was driven and he twisted for no reason.

Ji Hu slapped the sky with his palm, secretly surprised. Tang Xiaofeng retreated from the two girls, but also wiped his cold sweat. If it weren't for the "starry sky reversal" created by Yan Zixiao, he would have gone downstairs to meet the six guardians.

Ji Hulian said coldly: "Uncontrolling existence, yin and yang are reversed... You have such a strange trick, no wonder even my six junior brothers are not your opponents."

Tang Xiaofeng snorted: "If we hadn't had a fight with your six junior brothers just now, and the injury had not healed yet, but we might not have been afraid of you. You are a master at least, so what's the ability to take advantage of the situation?" Although he knew that it was very uncomfortable to cultivate Zen skills to the other party, he still wanted to give it a try, hoping that the other party would really want to save face and let them go for the time being.

Ji Hu showed a sarcastic look on his handsome young face: "I am still thousands of miles away, and you are no longer my opponent. What qualifications do you have to say that I am incompetent?"

Tang Xiaofeng and the two girls looked at each other in surprise... This lama is still thousands of miles away?

The master of Samye Temple is so identifiable that he will not make lies, but he is clearly right in front of them... What kind of martial arts is this?

The master of the Samye Temple approached them step by step, and Tang Xiaofeng and the two girls felt their scalp numb.

Even though Yan Ziqiong is so stubborn and competitive, he knows that he is too far from the sect master of the Tantric sect who has been practicing for hundreds of years and is almost at the level of Arhat. Such a gap in strength cannot be reversed by fighting to the death.

The two girls even remembered Baihua's comment on Jihu Lian:

——"If you meet him, I will only have one word to advise you...how far away you are and how far away you are."

——"You two combined can't beat his finger."

At that time, they felt that the lama had blown over his head in plain language. Now they realized that the girl had even said that the ability of this generation of masters was lighter.
To be continued...