The flowing world suddenly became silent for a moment.
The wind, the snow, the tall trees with their branches bent, the frightened birds scattered in the sky, and the various dark and strange lights under the ground, all stopped at this moment.
Xuan Kong stared wide-eyed, he still maintained his posture with his arms akimbo high, and traces of the divine light of Yuan Magnetic radiated from his fur, like a faint light candle.
Xuan Kong, who was silent and motionless, suddenly felt like a bright wax statue.
The thoughts in my mind became difficult, and every thought was like trying to wade through a quagmire.
The dull Xuan Kong slowly realized something, and even the infinite Yuan Qi that was omnipresent and circulating between heaven and earth stopped.
A few miles away, Zhang Boyu, who had transformed into a snake with a human face, was also silent in mid-air.
The mysterious light in his vertical pupils was frozen at this moment, and the whirlpool with its long snake tail also maintained its stiff posture.
Curse!
Zhang Boyu was horrified.
Saint Xuan Wenjun's magical power was actually used by two people at the same time in this desolate snowfield!
The originally noisy sounds all disappeared at this moment, and everyone remained motionless without making any sound.
The fog was dark, the clouds were deep, the trees were dim, and the cold air was rising from all sides. The scene in front of me was like an ink painting by a famous artist.
A snap of a finger, or a moment...
In Xuan Kong's eyes, this scene was like the moment when half a stick of incense had stopped.
When his body was finally able to move, Xuankong turned his head subconsciously and saw Baizhu's face sinking like water.
Above the sky, a strange-shaped flying shuttle no longer than a forearm suddenly descended.
It takes the shape of an eight-sided pagoda and is engraved with strange characters as thin as mosquitoes. In the late winter sky, the shuttle flies like a sun, shining brightly and extremely dazzlingly.
"Da Qian Niu..."
Zhang Boyu's pupils shrank sharply, he subconsciously curled up his snake body, and the long tongue in his mouth made an unconscious hissing sound.
Daqianniu...
Since this magic weapon has appeared, the identity of the owner of the shuttle is self-evident.
Zhang Boyu lowered his head in awe and his eyes flashed.
He suppressed a cry of pain, and pieces of snake scales fell off from his body, revealing the light red tender new flesh. The blood flowed profusely for a while, and it was terrible to see.
Having just recovered from the incomplete black demon body, Zhang Boyu felt that life was worse than death, as if thousands of knives were turning inside his body, each time cutting out a piece of flesh.
With a pale face, he recovered his body, put on his robe again, and solemnly knelt down towards the location of the shuttle.
Zhang Boyu didn't dare to neglect him, because he knew that the man in Daqianniu was famous for being anxious and furious, with a fiery temperament!
"You are very good."
Heavy treasures of light shone, and a deep male voice came from the shuttle.
"The moment I immobilized you, you still had the energy to forcibly expand the scope of the spell.
You are very interesting."
"Who do you respect?"
The young man with golden eyes suddenly raised his head, and the coquettish light was like sea water, rushing in his eyes.
Zhang Boyu's breath tightened, and he staggered back a few steps, unsteady on his feet.
Just now, he felt like he was being stared at by a demon, and fear was like a big hand, tearing his chest apart.
Bai Shu didn't care about Zhang Boyu's gaffe. He frowned slightly and looked solemn.
Shura's current situation was that the shuttle was surrounded by many restrictions and he could not see the real scene inside the shuttle.
There seems to be a vast area inside, and like the small Tianyuan Tower I recently acquired, they are all small Dongtian magic weapons.
Vaguely, Shura's eyes only saw a few blurry figures.
"In the third year of Emperor Mu of the former Song Dynasty, what was originally Kuye Prefecture is now your Zhongli County in Nanzheng. At the bottom of Changxia City, a giant who has been sleeping in front of Juedi Tiantong has awakened."
The voice in the shuttle sounded faintly:
"Suzaku - the God of the South, Lord of Lingguang, the Supreme One of the Way of Fire. As soon as He woke up from his long sleep, all the fires in the world were affected. From Xi Chu to David, the heaven and earth trembled three times, as if they were about to explode at any time.
When it opened, the fire cloud spread thousands of miles, and the entire population of Kuye Prefecture was wiped out in an instant. Whether they were Vajra monks or ordinary people, they were burned into charcoal by the majesty of Suzaku, and no bones were left."
"At that time, the emperor of the Song Dynasty was so frightened that he fell down the steps. All the officials in the dynasty were at a loss. There were rumors in the countryside that the Song Dynasty was about to perish and the emperor was unethical, so a god came to the world to punish him."
"But what really..."
The voice in the shuttle paused and said, "You and I both know."
"Grand View Flattening and Determining Tibetan Theory" -
The news of Suzaku's recovery was recorded in this book by a monk named Master Tongjing.
Master Tongjing came from Leiyin Temple.
At that time, neither Vajra nor Landa had yet differentiated themselves.
Leiyin Temple is the well-deserved ancestral temple of Zen Buddhism in the world!
In the shuttle, the identity of the person speaking was self-evident.
"Great Kuxuanzong, Nanhua Palace, Taiwei Mountain, Turtle City, Tianfu... and the Leiyin Temple at that time."
The voice in the shuttle was faint:
"These are the only families who risked their lives to obey the sage's edict. Afterwards, as a reward, Lord Xuanwen took out the mantra and allowed them to pass it down from generation to generation.
Xuan Wenjun killed the Suzaku, and the Da Ku Xuan Sect and the Tianfu orthodoxy were all destroyed in that battle.
Have you guessed my identity?"
"Landa Temple..."
Bai Shu spoke softly, he quietly pinched his sword fingers and waited attentively.
The grievances and grievances between the Northern and Southern Zen sects, to this day, it is no longer clear which side was right or wrong at that time.
Now, there is nothing but mortal hatred between the two families...
"I heard that there was a black devil at work, so I came here to slay the devil, but I didn't expect to meet the Buddha's enemy."
The shuttle's brilliance turned, and the figures of several people were revealed in the misty sky.
A skinny Taoist with green eyes and yellow eyes, a mature and handsome beauty wearing a crane cloak, a fat-bellied man with a broad and fat face and a cute and innocent smile.
Among these three people stood a monk with a square face and gray clothes and cloth shoes.
The monk waved briefly and put the treasure shuttle into his sleeves. He first saluted with Namaste and then said calmly:
"This is Ye Xiang Sword Immortal of Shouwu Yewu."
The monk pointed at the skinny Taoist, then pointed at the pot-bellied man and the beautiful cultivator:
"These two are Zhenjun Zhu Ping of the Ke Shen Sect and Miss Dou Qing of the Wuwan Dou Clan."
"Tell junior brother this." The monk turned his head and said to Bai Shu: "I just want to let junior brother know who killed you today."
"I'm in the Julongwei Sanfu, the fifth-rank Zhechong Commander Bai Shu!"
Xuan Kong on his shoulders was already trembling slightly, and Bai Shu suddenly smiled and said loudly:
"The Dharma name is Xu Ming, and he studied under Wu Huai of Fengshan Temple."
"I already know the captain's name."
The mature and beautiful woman chuckled:
"Many women in the boudoir of the Northern Guard are fascinated by the captain's style. Your portrait has even spread to Wuwan."
"Oh?" Baizhu raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Of course..." The beautiful woman sighed again: "My cousin also died at the hands of the captain. The captain cut him into several pieces with a casual sword."
"The captain doesn't know..." The woman smiled: "He and I are already engaged. When this battle is over, we will get married."
"What a sin." Bai Shu looked up to the sky and sighed: "I understand, f1ag really can't stand in disorder!"
"Where is senior brother?" Bai Shu turned his eyes and smiled at the monk: "Who is senior brother?"
"The poor monk's name is Shanyuan, and he studied under the abbot of Landuo Temple."
The monk said calmly:
“I wanted to get a deer, but I got an elephant unexpectedly. It was an unexpected surprise.
Junior brother, if I kill you today, I will kill an enemy of the Buddha for the sake of the Buddha lineage in the world."
Shan Yuan smiled, showing eight teeth as white as jade:
