There are seven sword tombs in total, and now three have been dropped. When going to the fourth, the Taoist priest shamelessly wanted to follow. He realized that Taiwu Xixi had gone through a hard battle, and decided to share the burden for her.
Of course it was rejected.
All Wang Pingan's concern will be rejected by Taiwu Xixi.
The Taoist priest blushed, "Aren't we husband and wife?"
"So what?"
"Is there any husband in the world who would let his wife take risks?"
"What, you look down on women?"
Wang Ping'an spoke incoherently, "No, I'm not looking down on you, I'm just worried. You've only been practicing martial arts for a long time. Even if you have the protection of a Buddhist, if something happens to you, how can you let me live?!"
"You can live as usual without me. We have only known each other for a year. You still have a good life in the future. You can spend another three to five years finding a few girls who like you." Taiwu Xi's eyes were full of laughter.
The usual joy faded away.
Her gaze was so unfamiliar that it made Wang Ping'an feel cold all over.
Lu Zhengkang was playing with little Huang'er. She wanted to touch the antlers, so Lu Zhengkang put the little girl on his shoulders. She held the antlers with both hands and leaned back, as if she was flying freely.
Bai Zimo looked helpless. He also felt that he was too preoccupied with his childhood. Is there a safer place in the world than around Buddha?
Taoist Wang's face was serious, "I made a divination for you, do you know what the result will be?"
Taiwu looked indifferent, "I don't want to know."
"...That's fine, but I will never leave you from now on."
"How can you catch up with the Buddha's magical feet?"
"I can't catch up, but as long as I know where the Sword Tomb is, I won't be wrong. With the Pure Land, everyone can travel thousands of miles in an instant."
Taiwu Xixi's heart skipped a beat and he forgot about the Pure Land.
"I want you not to follow me, okay?"
"It's absolutely impossible. You and I are like the two-winged birds, we can never be separated."
"I can still live without you."
"If you don't have me by your side, I will curse you."
"You dare!"
"I curse you to always be able to laugh and never cry for me."
"You! Okay, if you want to follow, just follow. Really." Taiwu Xixi held Xiao Mo's hand, walked to the swordsman angrily, and kicked him, "You, you don't care.
he!"
Bai Zimo, who suffered Wuwu's disaster, looked confused, but he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Since Ping An can be with you, so can I, let's go together."
They had had enough trouble, and walked up to Lu Zhengkang one by one, with their heads lowered, as if they knew they were wrong.
It's wasting the Buddha's time.
Lu Zhengkang shook his head and smiled. It would be great if everyone in the world were so pure and kind.
Next sword tomb.
Ghost God Xia.
This tomb is also radiant, but unlike the Phoenix Cocoon Sword Tomb, it is shrouded in dazzling, colorful and ever-changing glow, including morning glow, sunset glow, sun halo and moon halo, even rainbows, sun magic, aurora and so on.
All the strange phenomena in the sky are included. Looking up, it seems that there are countless sun, moon and stars in the sky. It is difficult to distinguish between day and night. The viewer is fascinated and does not know where he is.
Near this sword tomb, there were several literati who were playing and expressing their feelings. When they saw the appearance of Buddha and his entourage, they couldn't help but turn pale with fright and fell to their knees one after another.
Taiwu Xixi was not used to such a scene and was a little at a loss. On the other hand, Wang Ping'an, Bai Zimo, and even Xiao Mo Nu and Xiao Huang'er were all calm. There was only one Xiao Yixiang left, and these people did not exist in his eyes at all.
Lu Zhengkang warmly called them to get up, and he led a group of people into the sword tomb.
After entering the tomb, there was a barren ridge. After climbing over the hill, you came to a long river. Dozens of outsiders stood miscellaneously by the river. I don’t know if one of them saw their group and shouted. Everyone rushed to the tomb.
come over.
Bai Zimo took off the broken black jade sword hanging from his neck and waved it gently. The invisible sword energy flew out, knocking down those who were running faster and causing blood to splash all over the ground.
Before Taiwu Xixi had time to ask him to show mercy, he saw that the minions of Xiangshu who had been affected by the sword energy turned into flying ashes, and they remained in a terrifying appearance until their death.
She stopped the swordsman and rushed forward to meet the enemy.
When the Taoist priest saw it, he ran over without thinking.
Bai Zimo watched in amazement as Taiwu Xixi turned around, making moves or dodging, just like everyone else, and sighed: "What a talent!"
The Taoist priest swept the formation from the side, with a flying sword like a fish, hovering around the little sister, a flying bird, to block the attack for her.
There are more and more Xiangshu's minions and they are getting stronger and stronger. It can be seen that without the help of Taoist priests, it is basically impossible for Taiwu Xixi to solve it alone.
After the death of these heretics, they will leave behind a lot of relics, secret books of various martial arts sects and families, authentic ones, hand-written ones, complete ones, broken ones, etc. The Taoist priests joked that they would build dozens more sword tombs, fearing that
Able to gather martial arts from all over the world.
Wang Ping'an talked about some ancient rumors.
Today's top martial arts are all inherited from ancient times.
In that legendary era, Kuafu chased the sun, Houyi shot the sun, the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors...endless strong men appeared in the vast land of China.
For example, their Ranshan Sect was the original lineage of alchemists.
The most outstanding alchemist in the world is said to be a stranger named Shu Fang. He possesses a bronze talisman called Fang Tian's Pardon Order, which can command the heaven and earth.
There is also a legend about this technique.
In ancient times, there was a god general named Yinglong who helped the Yellow Emperor kill Chi You. His son Huang Gu Bo was naturally fond of making rainbows. He heard that there was a Taoist priest in the south named Shufang who was best at picking clouds to make rainbows and had unparalleled magical powers. So he
She turned into a beautiful woman and went to steal the magic, but the magician saw through her at a glance.
The magician felt that he was sincere and taught him the truth, saying: "The rainbow is the cloud of light and mist. The clouds are caused by the sun and the moon. The sun's rainbow clouds are dazzling, which is the golden clouds; the moon's rainbow clouds are full of jade clouds."
.Both of them are ordinary rainbows, but the cloud caused by the sun and the moon is the rainbow in the sky, the cloud of ghosts and gods."
The emperor Gu Bo was so daring that in order to make the sun and moon in the same sky, he secretly went to the palace of heaven and borrowed the sun from Xihe, the mother of the sun, and the moon from Changxi, the mother of the moon. Unfortunately, he failed to do so. Instead, he was discovered by the emperor of heaven and chopped off.
Head.
Although Emperor Gu Bo died physically, his heart did not die. He returned to the lower world and lay on the east coast, feeling sad and angry in his heart.
When Shu Fang saw this, he couldn't bear it. Knowing that he had revealed the secret and harmed the dragon, he obtained Fang Tian's order of pardon and used his supreme magical power to cause the sun and moon to appear in the sky. The East China Sea rose ten thousand feet with the tide, turning into heavy fog and water vapor.
With the light of the sun and the moon, a nine-color rainbow appears in an instant.
The power, the god of dyeing the sun and moon, shakes the heaven and the earth, incomparable. Emperor Gu Bo looked at it with his heart, and was amazed. When the rainbow light was extinguished, he immediately died with peace of mind and turned into a rock. It was the hope of the East China Sea.
Nepheline, local people say that whenever the rainbow light rises from the sea, the stone will grow eyes to look at it.
That Shu Fang was punished by Heaven because of his defiance of nature, and was incorporated into Fang Tian's Pardon Order.
The Taoist priests muttered one after another, and finally everyone arrived at the end of the sword tomb. In a blur of colorful light, Taiwu Xixi unlocked the tomb door with the hilt of his sword.
A figure walked out of it, singing freely.
"Through heaven and earth, all spirits can be transformed. Every sentence of divine secret is golden, and I have given you two or three mysterious sentences. Why should you listen if you cherish your life? If you follow my orders, I will break my heart and show my sincerity. What are the rules of heaven?
There is no need to walk in vain in this vast world!"
This man laughed and showed his true face.
Dressed in green Xuan clothes, with two dots of paint on her eyebrows, holding a sword finger in her left hand, and holding a bronze order in her right hand, her head is tied in a bun, and her feet are on the move, she is a true Taoist girl of Xuanmen, looking forward to her inspiration.
Wang Ping'an trembled and said: "Ancestor Shu Shu Shu Shu Shu Fang!"
Lu Zhengkang looked at it carefully. With this technique, she could not escape the fate of being a stranger.
So he sighed and waved his hand to attack.
Shu Fang frowned and raised the token in his hand. For a moment, the glow bloomed, with a round of gold and a round of white appearing alternately.
Lu Zhengkang broke through the golden light with one strike, and the next moment, all the energy was absorbed by Baixia, and he counterattacked back in multiples.
The bystanders were shocked that there were people in the world who could withstand a single blow from the Buddha and not be defeated!
Bai Xia, who fought back, rushed to three feet in front of Lu Zhengkang and disappeared immediately, but she hit his carefully restrained body-protecting Qi.
With Lu Zhengkang's current internal strength cultivation, which combines the techniques of the Vajra Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Lion Sect, the three top Vajra sects in the world, his body has already become a body of gold and iron, like a landslide.
Difficult to damage even if cracked
He is invulnerable to all wounds, invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, invulnerable to thunder and lightning, and can survive being buried underground for hundreds of years. He is a real land god. He does not use any magical powers or any moves. He can make all the heroes in the world restrained by the strength of his palm movements alone.
But the divine sword in Shu Fang's hand is too powerful.
Ghost God Xia, whose magical power is called Fangtian’s Order of Pardon, transforms into two rounds of light, the sun wheel becomes strong, and the moon wheel becomes soft. To fight against the enemy, you need to use both hard and soft power, use hardness to defeat hardness, and use softness to defeat softness.
If there is an imbalance between hardness and softness, even if there is a slight difference in strength, then Guangxia will not be able to be defeated, and the strength will be doubled.
Lu Zhengkang pondered for a moment.
To deal with the incarnation of Xiangshu, don't use the Small Thousand Realms Palm. It will not be a good idea to turn all the ghost and god cloud fragments into flying ash.
Based on his understanding of martial arts, hardness and softness can't help with trivial matters, so he used an ordinary Taizu Changquan move. The internal energy and blood mixed together, and the sound was like thunder. The martial artist dodged to avoid it, but unexpectedly this move
A punch happened just as she was retreating. She raised her sword to resist. The glow flickered sharply but was extinguished in an instant. A solid punch hit her shoulder, shattering all her internal organs and bones.
She fell to the ground, then stood up again in a blink of an eye, holding the token, pointing to the sky, then to the ground, and finally bowed to Lu Zhengkang to the ground, got up, rode on the clouds, and floated away.
The glow in the sky receded like a tide, and the magic formula seemed to have never appeared, but the hilt of Guishenxia's sword lay quietly on the ground.
Lu Zhengkang transformed the sword hilt into shape.
In a burst of seven-colored rays of light, a little Taoist nun jumped out. The two dots of red paint on her brow were bright and bright, which was the little magic trick.
She made a face at Lu Zhengkang and said, "Luanluo, I'm not afraid of you. My master is very powerful. I expected to meet you a long time ago!"
Chapter completed!