Shen Linzhu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly had a reaction.
Under the observation of the Heavenly Eye, a strange fluctuation appeared vaguely in the Divine Bead.
It is vaguely like a ball of golden light.
This ball of golden light seemed to be in the depths of the lake, shadowy and vague, seemingly there and not at all.
I didn't see it in the past, but this time I used my heavenly eye to observe it, and I could see it roughly, but not really clearly. There was always a layer of water that blocked it.
So he turned his golden eyes at the same time and looked again.
Under the golden eyes, all obstacles are penetrated.
This ball of golden light seemed to rise from the bottom of a lake, revealing its true face.
It was like a small sun reflected in his mind.
Fiery and violent, burning everything.
He felt a burning pain.
So he quickly withdrew his golden eyes.
The golden eyes retracted, the little sun disappeared, and the Shenlin beads were still a string of simple beads.
There was still a burning sensation in his mind.
This kind of burning pain is a vague pain, but I can't figure out where it hurts. It seems like it's in my head or deep inside my head, it feels like it's in front or behind, or it's somewhere in my body.
He took a deep breath and turned his eyes away.
Thinking back to that golden light just now.
At first glance, it looked like a small sun, but upon closer inspection and analysis, he felt that it was probably the power of merit.
When he first studied the power of merit, he also went to observe and study the Buddha statues in the temple, but found nothing strange.
In addition to seeing the golden light of the power of merit in his mind, he also saw wisps of it in the Green Blood Danxin Pavilion, the head office of the Green-clothed Foreign Affairs Department.
Other than that, there is only this string of divine beads in front of me.
He has been studying the power of merit and has discovered that the power of merit is the result of faith and the will to do so.
However, what are the magical uses of the power of merit, how to store it, and how long it can last have not been thoroughly studied.
Although he has a lot of time, he is also busy with many things, and the things are complicated and require him to calm down and study with concentration.
The power of merit can actually hurt people. This is the first time he has encountered it.
If I hadn't caught the opportunity earlier, I might have suffered not only burning pain, but also injuries.
He was not convinced, and aroused his fighting spirit, and decided to study this divine bead carefully to see if he could find a way to take the power of merit as his own.
If such a huge merit could be kept as one's own, it would probably be better than one's own rain praying ceremony and blessing ceremony.
Chu Xiuxiu wore a pink Luo shirt and walked flutteringly.
The graceful figure appears as the breeze blows.
She wore a long sword on her waist and had a faint smile on her lips.
As she got further and further away from the Great Bright Peak, which meant she was getting closer and closer to Shenjing, her heart also jumped for joy.
She thought that she would see Senior Brother Xu soon, and she couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart.
Now that he is at the pinnacle of the Grandmaster level, he originally thought he could catch up with Senior Brother Xu, but after coming out of seclusion, he found out that Senior Brother Xu was a genius and had actually become a Grand Master.
This is the youngest disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult in the past. He can be said to be a shining star, and he is worthy of being his senior brother Xu.
Although he has not yet reached the level of Grand Master, he is already at the peak of the Grand Master level. When he is around, he will not be a burden and can help him.
Although Senior Brother Xu is extremely smart, he is not tactful and acts too squarely. He easily offends people and is not easy to achieve.
Things in the world are not one is one and two is two. You don’t have to push everything head-on. It can be smooth and gentle.
Senior Brother Xu lacks these things, and he can make up for them.
Because they complement each other, we can last longer and stay together with our senior brothers for a long time.
Thinking of this, her heart felt hot and sweet, wishing that she could be faster, have better Qinggong, and reach the divine capital in the blink of an eye.
The smile on her lips spread and suddenly stopped.
In the divine capital, there is also Fa Kong!
Now Fa Kong is no longer the same Fa Kong as before.
After all, it was Senior Brother Xu's unique vision that made him such an incredible friend. His reputation as a divine monk spread throughout the world, and no one knew about it.
Although Fakong's cultivation is not as good as that of Senior Brother Xu, he is profound in Buddhism and extremely intelligent. He has learned it personally.
But what makes me uncomfortable is that their friendship is too good. In Senior Brother Xu's mind, Fakong is more important than him.
Thinking of this, she pursed her red lips tightly and then shook her head.
It doesn't matter, the reason why I did that before was because I didn't protect Senior Brother Xu. If I were always by Senior Brother Xu's side, it would make Senior Brother Xu's heart become closer to me, and I could occupy the first place in Senior Brother Xu's heart.
The little cloud in her heart quickly dissipated.
The heat returned again, and as it got closer to Shenjing, it became even hotter.
"Tsk!" Her face suddenly changed slightly, feeling the danger, and she suddenly headed into the woods nearby.
Then he faced the overwhelming hidden weapons.
A blue light flew out of the woods, covering it from all directions, leaving no room for her to escape.
Chu Xiuxiu snorted, her pink Luo shirt suddenly swayed, invisible energy exploded, and power surged out.
The approaching hidden weapons were shaken back by the violent force, some flew towards the woods, and some flew towards the stones on the roadside.
Chu Xiuxiu's figure flashed, drawing a zigzag and moving forward, dodging the hidden weapon that was shot at her again.
At the same time, I felt upset.
Too careless!
They didn't expect that someone would dare to ambush the disciples of the Holy Sect of Light and even dare to kill themselves. Don't they know the consequences?
If they kill themselves, none of them will be able to escape!
It's understandable that the master hiding in the woods didn't notice it, but why didn't the master hiding behind the rocks beside the road notice it?
This is so inappropriate!
She was annoyed while dodging and escaping.
But then her movements stagnated, and her forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.
The hidden weapon also disappeared.
Chu Xiuxiu's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man floating out of the woods, her pink face became serious, and she said slowly: "Grand Master!"
This middle-aged man is tall and thin, with a hawk-like nose, slender eyes, a sapphire blue gown, and exceptionally slender arms.
He looked at Cu Xiuxiu calmly, with an arrogant look on his face.
The aura around him clearly showed his cultivation as a great master.
Chu Xiuxiu said: "Guangming Holy Cult Chu Xiuxiu, I haven't asked you for your surname yet!"
"Cui Xiuxiu... you are destined to die, so it would be okay to tell you." The tall, thin middle-aged man said lightly: "But I don't want to tell you."
"You are afraid." Chu Xiuxiu said: "You are afraid of the revenge of our Holy Religion of Light, so you dare not use your name."
Her heart sank again and again.
"...Not bad." The tall, thin middle-aged man said calmly: "I am really afraid of the revenge of your Holy Light Church, so I won't leave any traces."
Chu Xiuxiu showed a sarcastic smile: "You should know that as long as you kill me, the Holy Cult will definitely catch you. No matter where you run to the end of the world, you will definitely be killed to avenge me!"
The tall, thin middle-aged man said calmly: "Are you going to commit suicide, or should I do it myself?... It will take a little effort for me to do it, and it will take a lot of effort to erase the traces, but it's not a big deal. But if I do it, you may not die as badly.
It's not that comfortable, and there's still a little bit of pain."
"Do you really think you can kill me?" Chu Xiuxiu smiled coldly, slowly unsheathed her sword and placed it across her chest.
"It's useless, don't waste your efforts." The tall, thin middle-aged man shook his head: "In my opinion, it's better to just wipe the neck to avoid being humiliated. I hate your Holy Sect of Light to the bone. Every disciple killed by me will suffer.
It takes a lot of torture to die."
"It's you!" Chu Xiuxiu shouted angrily with a calm pink face: "So it's you!"
"Are you talking about the three dead disciples of the Holy Sect of Light?" The tall, thin middle-aged man smiled and said, "It is indeed me."
He chuckled and said: "Now you should know that even if I kill you, I can still get away with it. You Bright Holy Cult can't catch me, it's so annoying!"
He smiled proudly.
"Do you really think you can escape?" Chu Xiuxiu sneered: "It's just not until the time comes."
"When?" the tall, thin middle-aged man said with a smile, "until the end of the world, until I die of old age? Haha!"
The more he thought about it, the more proud he became, and he couldn't help laughing.
Chu Xiuxiu's heart kept sinking and sinking, and she had already sunk into the abyss.
If it were someone else, there was still hope for him to deal with it with his cultivation and wit, and he might not have no chance of escaping.
But if you encounter this guy, you will definitely die.
There were three disciples of the Holy Sect of Light who died in his hands, all of whom were at the peak of their masters, stronger and more experienced than him.
In the past month, while the Guangming Holy Cult was tracking down the traitor, they had also been tracking down this guy.
I didn't expect that he would actually come to me today.
Then he is the fourth one.
Senior Brother Xu didn't know if he would be sad when he heard the news, or if he would catch him to avenge himself.
Thinking of this, she decided to leave a reminder that even if she died, she would help the Holy Cult catch this guy.
She was determined. Once she made up her mind, she took action immediately. She suddenly placed the long sword across her snow-white slender neck and said calmly: "Let's see how long you can be proud!"
"You are really smart." The tall, thin middle-aged man stopped laughing and looked at her with a smile: "Don't you want to give it a try? ... What if you can beat me?"
Chu Xiuxiu glanced at him coldly.
Once he lost his sense of luck and knew that he would die, he calmed down. Instead of being afraid of the man in front of him, he looked down on him.
The tall and thin middle-aged man smiled and said: "The last disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult was hit by me until all his bones were broken. He suffered a lot, but he never begged for mercy. It was really tough. Speaking of which, you disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult really have bones."
It’s extremely hard, it’s very exciting to kill, and my hard work is not worth it.”
"If my senior brother catches you, I will never let you die happily." Chu Xiuxiu said coldly: "I will also let you taste the same feeling."
"Haha..." The tall, thin middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed.
Chu Xiuxiu looked at him with pity.
The tall, thin middle-aged man stopped laughing and shook his head: "You really don't want to know who I am and why I killed you disciples of the Holy Sect of Light?"
"Someone will find out." Chu Xiuxiu snorted coldly: "When the time comes, there will be no place for you to cry!"
"Alas!" the tall, thin middle-aged man said with a smile, "I kind of like you, and I can't bear to see you die."
He took a step forward.
Chu Xiuxiu looked at him coldly and remained calm.
The tall, thin middle-aged man smiled and said, "Why don't I kill you instead?"
"Bang!" Xu Zhijian suddenly appeared behind him, silently, and punched him in the back, a solid punch.
"Poof!" The tall, thin middle-aged man looked up to the sky and spit out a blood arrow.
However, his body failed to fly out. Xu Zhijian held his shoulders and stood there, followed by another punch.
"Poof!" Another blood arrow spurted out.
Chu Xiuxiu sheathed her sword and moved sideways, then headed into the woods.
"Ah!"
"ah!"
"puff!"
…
Screams sounded one after another.
The tall, thin, middle-aged man had his acupuncture points sealed by Xu Zhijian. He could only move his eyes and stared at Xu Zhijian in disbelief.