Shocking Waves

Thirteenth Niang's almond-shaped eyes flashed and she smiled slyly: "See if you can save him!"

Under the sound attack, sounds were everywhere. He wanted to protect Taoist Qingxuan, but it was impossible. He couldn't deal with the invisible and qualityless sounds.

Thirteenth Niang smiled proudly, raised her hands high, and slowly lowered them. The two watched helplessly as the white jade hands fell on the strings and began to attack.

Her whole body tensed up, wary of Li Muchan's fingers.

But Li Muchan didn't say anything, and suddenly sat down behind Taoist Qingxuan, put his palms on his vest, and sent a stream of mellow internal energy to help him heal his injuries.

He believed that the Heavenly Demon Sect and Shangqing Guan were clever in their mental skills and could heal injuries very quickly. With his help, they could prevent the injuries from getting worse or even recover, so that they could escape.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. The best way is to take Qingxuan away and burn up the inner strength. No matter how tyrannical Thirteen Niang is, she will not be able to catch up.

He had other plans, and instead of taking this route, he sat behind Taoist Qingxuan and helped him with his exercises.

He has seen the mind method of Tianmo Sect, which has been of great benefit to him, and he also wants to see the mind method of Qingguan again.

Taoist priest Qingxuan gently chinned his head and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng..." A burst of rapid music sounded, and the spirit of iron horse and gold rushed towards his face. Li Muchan pressed his left palm behind the Qingxuan Taoist priest, and pressed the seal of his right palm on the ground, forming a seal of contact with the ground.

The whole body suddenly felt like it melted into the earth, becoming one whole body. Although the sound of the piano was sudden and sudden, it was like water flowing over bluestone, leaving no trace. It went in from the left ear and came out from the right ear without any abnormality.

Qingxuan Taoist priest formed a seal with his hands, solemn and solemn, and Li Muchan continued to input internal energy, nourishing his body and repairing his injuries.

He admired Qingxuan Taoist priest very much. He was a rare virtuous man and it was ominous to kill him.

He came into contact with the minds of the two people, contacted with their inner strength, and discovered something strange. Although the two people had deep inner strength, they were better than him, and their level was also higher than him.

But their inner strength is pure and superior, their inner strength is like water, and their own inner strength is like mercury, denser, more condensed, and more powerful.

If he really fights to the death and burns his inner strength, he may be able to give it a try. However, their sect is powerful and they may have secret techniques. The most likely thing is that they will lose.

"Clang, clank, clank..." The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the clothes of the two of them were fluttering as if in a strong wind.

Thirteenth Niang lowered her head and waved her string, her jade fingers formed a shadow, getting faster and faster. The surrounding flowers and plants exploded into pieces and turned into powder. The ground was smooth and clean, and all the mud and dust were swept away.

The sound of the piano is like wind, like a blade, very sharp.

Qingxuan Taoist priest made a seal with his hands, his expression was solemn, but his face was getting redder and redder. Even with the help of Li Muchan's inner strength, he was too seriously injured, and after so long, the injuries were getting worse.

"Poof!" He suddenly trembled and spurted out a blood arrow. His energy suddenly became exhausted. His body seemed to have shortened, and his energy and spirit were greatly damaged and dull.

Li Muchan frowned, and the sound of the piano became more urgent. Thirteenth Mother had no intention of stopping, obviously she wanted to kill him.

He shook his head, formed a seal with his hands, and his eyes suddenly became luminous, like a god coming down to earth or an Arhat coming to the world, and he suddenly shouted: "Duh!"

"Ding..." One of the strings broke.

Li Muchan's final shout contains the true meaning of Buddhism, like the roar of a lion, like the roar of a yellow bell, and the sound is astonishing.

Thirteenth Niang paused for a moment, and then continued to swing the strings. The sound of the piano did not stop, but remained rapid.

Her piano skills are unparalleled. Even if one string is missing, the lethality is still undiminished. The sound of the piano is like rolling waves, one after another, continuous and breathless.

"Duh!" Li Muchan shouted again.

"Ding..." Another string broke.

The sound of the piano is more urgent and sharp, which makes the eardrums tingle and makes the whole body feel cold.

Thirteenth Niang raised her head, her face turned red, her eyes flashed with cold electricity, and she stared at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan smiled slightly, opened his mouth and shouted again: "Duh!"

"Ding!" The string broke again.

Li Muchan then laughed loudly: "Thirteenth Mother, forget it!"

The Thirteenth Niang snorted, glared at him fiercely, lowered her head and swung the strings. The sound of the piano became more urgent, but the power of the sound was still intact. Taoist Qingxuan vomited another mouthful of blood.

Li Muchan was also a little angry, "Duh!" "Duh!" "Duh!" "Duh!" He shouted one after another, the sound was like a drum, shaking people's hearts.

The strings of the piano were broken one by one, and he shouted, breaking a string. Although her piano skills were strong, she broke so many strings, and her power was greatly reduced.

Li Muchan floated up, passed over the wall in a flash, and climbed into the Ming Mansion, holding Qingxuan in his hand.

"Mingkong!" Thirteenth Niang stood up from playing the piano, stood on the wall in a flash, shouted with her halberd finger, and stamped her feet: "Don't ever see me again!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked away, floating down the wall.

Dust was falling from the courtyard wall. Suddenly, with a "crash", a large piece of it collapsed, revealing a large gap, two meters wide and only one meter high, reaching the chest. It could be stepped over by turning over.

Li Muchan arrived at a water pavilion, put Taoist Qingxuan down, and said with a smile: "Taoist priest, just relax and heal your wounds, no one will disturb you here."

"Thank you, Master." Taoist Qingxuan bowed his head in greeting, his voice weak.

He looked depressed and dull now, but his expression was still calm, his eyes were warm, and there was no sign of pain or anger at all, as if he was not the one who was injured.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I see that the Taoist Priest is of high moral character, so I have to save him...heal his injuries first and don't say any more. I will protect the Taoist Priest's dharma."

"Okay, thank you." Taoist priest Qingxuan nodded, took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a cup of snow-white pills and drank it. Then he sat cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes, calmed down, and practiced meditation.

Li Muchan pushed the door open and went out, standing outside the house and looking at the scenery on the lake. A gentle breeze came slowly, carrying a light fresh air. Under the clear water, the koi gradually gathered, as if waiting for him to feed.

Li Muchan shook his head. Maybe Mei Ruolan and the others often teased them and fed them things, so they reacted like this and were not afraid of people at all.

He closed his eyes and looked down with his Void Eyes. In the east mansion, a group of people were cleaning up the flower beds and leveling the bluestone floor, and Thirteenth Mother was doing her exercises on the couch.

Behind him in the waterside pavilion, Taoist priest Qingxuan was covered in white mist, with his crowned jade-like face looming. The white mist became thicker and thicker, gradually covering him completely, and finally it was almost a piece of white cloth that covered him.

Half an hour later, the dense fog suddenly surged violently. The fog gradually weakened, revealing the figure of Taoist Qingxuan. At the end, the fog turned into two streams and suddenly penetrated into his nose.

In Li Muchan's void eyes, Taoist Qingxuan seemed to flash for a moment, like the jade statue in the Wuji Hall of Canghai Mountain. At this time, his face was like a crown jade, and the gleaming light flowed under his skin.

Li Muchan pushed the door open and walked in, smiling: "Congratulations, Taoist Master, are you fully recovered?"

Taoist Priest Qingxuan got out of his seat and said seriously: "Thank you for your help, Master!"

Li Muchan waved his hand: "It's fine if the Taoist Priest doesn't blame me. If I hadn't helped Thirteenth Niang, the Taoist Priest wouldn't be like this. Even if the merits and demerits are equal, it's all equal."

Taoist Qingxuan smiled, shook his head and said, "Master, are you familiar with Miss Zhang?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, we have known each other for a while, and we are considered good friends. What's wrong?"

Qingxuan Taoist Jianmei hesitated for a moment.

"If you have anything to say, Taoist Master, just say it." Li Muchan said.

"You shouldn't talk about right and wrong behind others, but you have to say this," Taoist Qingxuan said hesitantly, then his face straightened and he said: "For safety reasons, master, it is best to stay away from Miss Zhang."

"Oh——?" Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Seeing that he was disapproving, Taoist Qingxuan thought for a moment and said: "Master, Miss Zhang's real name is Zhang Jinglan. She is a disciple of Tianmo Sect. She later betrayed Tianmo Sect and killed two senior brothers from our temple. Now both Tianmo Sect and our temple are here."

Chasing her, no matter what, Miss Zhang will not end well."

Li Muchan said: "Are the Heavenly Demon Sect and Shangqing Guan hostile?"

Taoist Qingxuan nodded: "Yes, our temple and the Tianmo Sect have always been in conflict with each other and restricted each other. One family cannot be the dominant one."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I wonder where the Shangqing Temple is?"

"In Yulong Mountain." Taoist priest Qingxuan said.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "When I have time in the future, I will definitely pay him a visit."

Taoist Priest Qingxuan took out a white jade talisman from his arms, about the size of a palm, with shining light and compelling aura, and handed it to Li Muchan: "Master, when you arrive at the foot of Yulong Mountain, input your internal energy into the jade talisman, and I will naturally come out to greet you."

"Okay." Li Muchan took it and felt it was warm and moist, as if it had come alive.

Taoist priest Qingxuan said: "Master, please stay away from Miss Zhang. It's okay if you meet someone from our perspective. Once you meet someone from the Tianmo Sect, your life will be in danger!"

Li Muchan nodded: "Okay, I will remember what the Taoist Master said."

Taoist Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll take my leave now, master!"

Li Muchan performed the tithe, and Taoist Qingxuan floated away, as if he was riding the wind. Li Muchan closed his eyes and looked with his empty eyes. Taoist Qingxuan had already left the Ming Mansion.

Li Muchan secretly admired that this Qingxuan Taoist priest was really powerful. He turned around and floated to the east mansion again. At this time, the servants had dispersed and the mansion was back to normal. Unfortunately, the flowerbed was flat.

Li Muchan stood in front of the building and chuckled: "Thirteenth Mother..."

The purple shadow flashed, and Thirteenth Niang stood on the steps with her arms akimbo, snorting coldly: "What are you doing again!"

Li Muchan stepped forward with a smile: "Are you still angry?"

"How dare I be angry? Master, you are so powerful!" Thirteenth Niang sneered.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Does Taoist Master Qingxuan have high moral character? It would be ominous to kill him, or it would be better to show mercy. Will your injury be cured?"

"Don't worry!" Thirteenth Niang's face was cold.

Li Muchan's smile did not diminish, he shook his head and said, "If I don't come, Thirteenth Mother, you might kill him?"

"...You're here, aren't you!" Thirteenth Niang snorted.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I helped you hurt him, and then saved him. I think the merits and demerits for him are equal to each other...but I finally saved your life, so you are so indifferent to your savior?"

Thirteenth Mother lost her indifference and rolled her eyes at him: "You will suffer a lot if you are so soft-hearted! ... Qingxuan, that stinking Taoist priest, is very rigid. It makes no difference whether you save him or not. He will never kill you if he should."

So soft!"
To be continued...