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Chapter two hundred and eighty second skin

The time passed by in a hurry, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

At night.

Everything is silent.

Suddenly, a cave in the mountain trembled slightly, the cave's restrictions were loosened, and tiny talisman lights flashed past, and soon disappeared in the air.

Immediately.

A rustling sound slowly sounded.

In the separate door, the guests were closed behind closed doors, and Baizhu, who was living in seclusion, tremblingly poked out half of his head. With a sweep of his consciousness, it was like mercury pouring down the ground, overturning dozens of miles of land.

a long time.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Bai Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

He closed the door of the cave, inspected it carefully, and tried to calm down his anger, pretending that he had never left the house.

After doing all this, Bai Shucai kicked off his legs, and like a wild dog running wild, he quickly ran towards the Nirvana Pond. After a few ups and downs, his figure completely disappeared and disappeared into the green mountains.

Half a month.

During this half month, to Bai Zhu's expectation, it was unexpectedly calm and calm.

Nothing happened, Pei He didn't come looking for trouble. Even though people from Taiwei Mountain came to visit, they were always sent back by Baizhu in the name of seclusion.

Tonight, under the constant impact for half a month, Bai Shu felt deep in his consciousness that the mysterious and mysterious gate of Daoyi was gradually loosening and was no longer as strong as before.

If we follow the steps step by step, even with the help of the holy medicines and alchemy cauldrons from the Vajra Temple, it will still take three to five years to completely open the door to Daoyi.

Three to five years later, this is still a small amount of money.

The gate of Taoyi exists deep in the sea of ​​consciousness. To push it open, you can only rely on your own spiritual power.

It was a head-to-head confrontation between the Yuan Shen and the Daoyi Sect. They had no skills at all and could only act recklessly.

Looking at the world from ancient times to the present, countless people in the second level of Vajra have damaged their souls when opening the door to Dao One, thus delaying their potential. When they worked hard to repair the damage to their souls, they have exhausted their potential and have no lifespan.

Many people have no choice but to die slumped at the threshold of life.

Bai Shu's figure flashed rapidly among the mountains while thinking silently.

Every step he took had the effect of shrinking the ground into an inch, and he moved several miles, reaching the extreme speed.

"Twelve more incarnations died, but I also killed a lot of human demons and black demons. The current attribute values ​​​​are enough to increase most of the martial arts on the panel to perfection, as well as the karma of practicing contemplation.

…”

Bai Zhu's eyes flashed, and his mind was spinning with thousands of thoughts.

Unlike the comfort of the main body, the incarnation at the border has experienced countless painful fights.

The county soldiers under Bai Shu's tent were almost beaten to remnants, not to mention the Yangling Xinwei. Maruo was attacked and killed several times, but it was only with Bai Shu's help that he barely managed to save his life.

Even the most elite Julong Guards suffered heavy casualties, and it was only through the arrival of a new batch of blood from Yedu that they could barely form an organization again.

At the border.

Zheng Jun's fourth storm on Xu Pingguan ended in failure again.

It was not just Lu Yusheng and the other five realms. Taking a glance from a distance, among the people guarding the gate, Bai Shu even saw the Xumi Guards of Landuo Temple and the Qishan Jia Guards wearing earth clothes.

This is a protracted war, with human demons and black demons seemingly endless and never-ending.

Most of the effective strength of the middle and lower ranks of the Nanzheng Army was consumed in these magic piles.

In contrast to this.

With the accumulation of karma and the rampage of humans and demons, Bai Shu's attribute panel has also changed greatly.

He went out tonight and rushed to the Nirvana Pool. He wanted to use this pool of sacred blood to break through the gate of Dao Yi and achieve the third level of Vajra Realm!

In order to avoid attracting attention, Bai Zhu went there on foot and did not control the escape light.

Along the way, everything was quiet, and occasionally the rustling of birds' wings could be heard in the nest.

Just when Bai Zhu thought there was nothing going on along the way, he turned around several towering Buddhist pagodas and was approaching the underground palace.

Far away, there is the sound of music silently cutting through the mountains and forests.

Bai Shu stopped and looked over subconsciously.

That is a small stone bridge.

The forest light beside the bridge is as sparse as snow, falling from the high dome into the forest. It is swept under the small stone bridge by the wind, and flows slowly together with the trickling water under the bridge.

On the small stone bridge.

A woman with beautiful hair and beautiful face was holding a long qin, her eyes were lowered, and her bright wrists like frost and snow were exposed in her big sleeves like clouds. Bai Shu saw the picturesque beauty strumming the strings of the qin and singing softly to himself.

"On a spring outing, apricot blossoms are blowing all over your head. Who is a young and charming family on the street?

I plan to marry and live in peace for the rest of my life.

Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you cannot be ashamed."

On the small stone bridge, there is a stunning beauty, with graceful curves, graceful and moving features, and delicate and painterly features.

On such a night, with such a woman, in this situation, it is difficult not to be tempted.

Bai Zhu's ears twitched slightly, and suddenly he heard the chaotic sound of light breaking through the wind in the distance, as well as some laughter and footsteps coming from a slightly closer place.

Those who came over also heard the woman's music.

"Son."

The woman raised her head, looked at Baizhu, and spoke in a Mansheng voice:

"I am..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he saw the young man in white across from him shaking his head. He briefly cupped his hands, turned around and ran away.

"Where did you come from?"

Several miles away, Baizhu kept walking with a sneer on his face:

"If you sing this song in the Vajra Temple, which monk will pay attention to you? Do you think I'm a slut?"

And in place.

As soon as the woman raised her hand, Baizhu was already too busy running away. Her hand was frozen in the air, making it difficult to put it down or lift it up. The situation was extremely embarrassing for the moment.

"Dry!"

After a while, the woman on the small stone bridge flew into a rage and almost trampled the stone bridge to pieces:

"Run, run, run! Where's your mother? I'm so beautiful. Are your eyes so blind that you can't see?!"

The woman almost fainted with anger, her face was twisted, she put her hands on her hips, and was just about to continue cursing, when in the distance, several rays of light trailed the tail of flames and suddenly descended.

In the light, a young man with a green crown on his head took the lead, followed by others, obviously led by the man with a green crown.

"It's forbidden under Xiaohan Mountain."

Looking at the face of the woman holding the piano, the man wearing a green floating crown and claiming to be a forbidden man's eyes lit up.

He laughed and stepped forward, taking a few steps onto the small stone bridge:

"I don't know if Junior Sister is from a family or a disciple of the Holy Land. When I see Junior Sister, she looks familiar to me."

Cheng Jin smiled casually and spoke warmly:

"I don't know, but have we met in the past life?"

The Vajra Temple held a grand Dharma conference and invited practitioners from the three countries. In the past half month, not only Taiweishan, but also other sects and sects, large and small, have also come to the Vajra Temple one after another.

Xiaohanshan is one of them.

This sect is located in Zhongli County, Zheng State, close to Fuyu Mountain. It naturally occupies the terrain and forms its own mountain gate array.

Although Xiaohan Mountain is not a holy land, and there has never been a human immortal in the Sixth Realm, there is also a Mingzang who sits in the sect and is the real local bully and local snake in the Fuyu Mountain area.

As a Taoist figure in the Xiaohan Mountain lineage, Cheng Jin is favored and honored by all kinds of people. This time the Vajra Temple held a Dharma meeting, the ancestor of Xiaohan Mountain personally brought Cheng Jin to him.

He broadened his horizons and made some connections.

Cheng Jin has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and his cultivation is at the top of Yang Fu. He is considered a talented person among all the people in Zhongli County.

It’s just that this person has a very high vision and is devoted to Taoism, so he still has no Taoist partner.

Tonight, Cheng Jin happened to go out for a walk, but he was unexpectedly attracted by the sound of the piano. When he saw the appearance of the woman on the stone bridge, his senses were dizzy and he fell in love with her.

"Junior sister..."

After waiting for a while, the woman on the stone bridge just had a cold face, said nothing, and paid no attention at all.

Cheng Jin felt a little embarrassed while waiting, then he forced a smile and said:

"Junior Sister, the sound of the piano sounds great. I wonder if I can play one more song so that Brother Yu can play -"

"Brother Yu, you are such a fool!"

The woman suddenly raised her head and sneered:

"Play another song? I'm playing the suona for your mother!"

After saying that, ignoring Cheng Jin and others who were stunned beside them, the woman sneered again, directly activated the escape light, and walked away in the air.

"That junior sister..."

After half a stick of incense, the shocked Cheng Jin turned his head and asked his fellow juniors who were also shocked:

"Did she scold me just now?"







In the high dome, a cold moon hangs high, casting down thousands of points of cold light.

On the small stone bridge just now, the woman holding the piano was now holding her hands on her hips, looking up to the sky and shouting curses, causing a cloud to billow.

While cursing over a cup of tea, the woman took a breath and prepared a sentence structure in her mind.

Just when she was about to scold her again, a message jade pen suddenly lit up in the Niwan Palace.

"Good apprentice, why are you so angry?"

Yu Guili's voice was a little helpless:

"Also, I asked you to lure Baizhu out of the temple. Is this how you think of it? Seduction?"

"That look in my eyes really makes me angry! It's disdainful and cold. How much that little thief looks down on me!"

Recalling Bai Shu's look at the fool, the woman blushed, but after all, she remembered that her master was still there, so she didn't do it again.

"Master..." The woman felt aggrieved: "Didn't you say that he showed a lot of mercy back then? This kind of seduction should be the most appropriate."

"Inappropriate."

Yu Guili's voice smiled and said:

"Although Wu Ming is a bastard, he is not fooled by appearances. If you want to lure him out, you have to find another way."

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