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Chapter 117: After the end of the year, the turmoil rises again (thanks to the leader Mu Feng m

"Then Master Jiang..."

An Jing thought for a moment. Logically speaking, the only people who could pose a threat to him now were half-step masters or true masters.

In this huge world, there are many talented people like Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons. Experts like Jiang Sanjia who know how to calculate are not only reduced to pawns, but can only be imprisoned in the dungeon like prisoners.

With the hint from the Book of the Earth, Mr. Jiang's two appearances were accompanied by black opportunities. If he is not a top master, then he is very likely to be connected with a top master.

This was also An Jing's concern, so he never went to investigate Mr. Jiang, fearing that he might alert the enemy.

"And that time at Sanmiao Mountain, when I was fighting with Li Fuzhou, a master suspected of being a master stole the corpse..."

With a lot of thoughts, Anjing planned to go to Faxi Temple in Sanmiao Mountain to find out, maybe he could find some clues.

Back on Sanmiao Mountain, he walked too hastily and did not go to the seal at all. Maybe his black luck had something to do with it.

Thinking of this, An Jing stretched out his hand, crushed the letter in his hand into pieces, and walked out of the house slowly.

The sky and the earth are vast and silent.

The footsteps in the snow made a "crunch" and "crunch" sound.

After walking out for a long time, An Jing looked back at the broken-tile cold kiln behind him, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Liuhe fluttered and felt sorry for himself. He left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years.

My husband must be poor and lowly, and I will have no money for drinks when we meet one day.

The last time I said goodbye to Jiang Sanjia, it might be that I really said goodbye forever.

...........

Sanmiao Mountain, Faxi Temple.

Covered with heavy snow, the deep mountains are silent.

You can see people going up the mountain to worship Buddha everywhere on the mountain road.

In the Main Hall, a simple old monk stood under the dry trees and was cleaning the snow on the ground.

The skin on the old monk's palms was dry and as rough as the bark of a tree. After about half a quarter of an hour, he raised his head and looked at the pilgrims in the distance. His eyes were parted and closed, as if he were overlooking the world of all living beings.

"Tap tap tap tap..."

At this time, the sound of footsteps came.

"Master, the Chuiguang Tower has been cleaned."

Fawu walked up to the old monk and said slowly.

The Chuiguang Pagoda, the pagoda of Faxi Temple, and Buddhist pagodas usually contain relics, but Faxi Temple has not produced a monk who has produced relics for who knows how many years.

"okay, I get it."

The old monk nodded.

Fa Wu looked at the endless stream of pilgrims in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little sad: "Senior brother has passed away and returned home. If he could see so many people worshiping Buddha, he would definitely feel deeply in his heart."

The old monk smiled lightly and said, "Look at them carefully."

Fawu heard this and looked at the pilgrims coming and going.

Fa Wu said in confusion: "Master, these pilgrims..."

The old monk said: "Are they worshiping the Buddha or the desires in their hearts?"

After hearing the old monk's words, Fawu was suddenly shocked.

Yes, these pilgrims, do they come to worship Buddha, or do they come for their own desires?

"Let's go to Chuiguang Tower."

The old monk gently exhaled a breath of white air and walked towards the Chuiguang Tower.

Fawu hurriedly followed him, still thinking about the old monk's words in his mind.

"Understanding the Dharma and practicing cultivation are all about yourself. Others have little to do with you."

The old monk slowly said: "What your senior brother cultivates is his own conduct, and what he cultivates as a teacher is also his own conduct. These are all their own conduct, and the same is true for you. You don't need to follow the path that others have taken. Maybe the Dharma

The path of wisdom is wrong for you."

After hearing the Dharma, I wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing this, the old monk secretly thought: Although the enlightenment of the Dharma comes from a pure heart, and the relics have entered the body, and the cultivation level has reached the first level today, the enlightenment of the Dharma is still far behind. Coupled with the lessons learned from Dharma wisdom,

I hope I don't encourage the seeds to grow.

Not long after, the two of them had arrived at the Chuiguang Tower.

"Master."

Fawu finally said: "Since senior brother has achieved the status of Bodhisattva, why could it be wrong?"

A Bodhisattva is second only to the Lord Buddha in Buddhism. After reaching the status of Bodhisattva, it only takes a few years of practice to be promoted to a master in the world. This is a realm that countless monks dream of.

"To save people, one needs to save oneself. Fa Zhi has not yet saved oneself, so how can one save others?"

The old monk said calmly: "The main purpose of Buddhism's eastward journey is to promote Buddhism, and secondly to protect the seal of the Yan Dynasty and avoid this disaster."

Fawu nodded and said no more.

The old monk touched Fa Wu's head, and then took out a relic from his sleeve.

The relic was golden and shining.

Fawu continued to ask: "What is under the seal?"

Fa Zhi said that there is disaster under the seal, and if it is broken, there will be disaster. However, when the evil energy collapsed that day, and at the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged out, it was not just disaster.

Also, this time Buddhism was able to cross eastward. Apart from the Emperor Yan's desire to disrupt the world, the other purpose seemed to be for this seal.

The old monk looked at the relics in his hand, and seemed to see the figure of Fa Zhi in it, but his eyes were neither happy nor sad.

"What's under this seal can make people all over the world move."

"Does everyone in the world include Master? What is under the seal?"

When Fa Wu heard this, he became even more curious.

What is under this seal is actually something that everyone in the world is excited about?

The old monk's pupils shrank slightly, and then he slowly spit out: "The secret of immortality."

"Immortality!?"

Fa Wu showed a hint of astonishment.

As we all know, only a great master can increase the life span by three hundred, and there has been no great master in this world for a long time.

And today the Grand Master is also hiding from the world, just to become this great Grand Master so that he can add these three hundred life spans.

Many people have been pursuing three hundred years of life throughout their lives, and it is not yet available.

There is a secret about immortality at the bottom of that seal.

Immortality, is it really possible to obtain immortality?

"Can you really get immortality?" After returning to his senses, he couldn't help but ask: "Then why should it be sealed? Isn't immortality something that everyone longs for?"

Since he is immortal, why does the Human Emperor of the Yan Dynasty want to seal it!?

"Have you ever seen the sun in the sky?"

The old monk pointed to the sun in the sky.

"You can see it." Fawu was puzzled, but he still replied.

"Then have you ever been able to touch it?"

"How can you touch this sun?"

"Eternal life is like the sun that moves stably. You can see it, but you can't touch it. If the sun disappears, will it be a disaster for all living beings?"

Fa Wu heard this and nodded in understanding.

The old monk sighed softly, and just as he was about to speak, he looked towards the top of the tower with a hint of surprise.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Then a flying sound was heard.

"Master, is there someone!?"

Fa Wu quickly exclaimed in shock.

On the top of the tower, there was actually an expert hiding, listening to the conversation between the two of them.

"This person's concealment skills are rare in the world. I just discovered it. Forget it, let him go."

The old monk waved his hand, his face remained calm, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. Who could have been able to hide under his nose for so long? Could it be that he was also a master?

The land of Dayan is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and unfathomable.

...........

Sanmiao Mountain, in the forest.

A black shadow shuttled through it. The man was wearing a navy blue robe. It was An Jing who was going to come to Sanmiao Mountain to find some answers.

"Buddhism's journey to the east has come so quickly, and chaos has arisen in Dayan's world."

He did not expect that he would meet the top masters of Buddhism in the Three Temple Mountains.

Observe the world with two points, and observe yourself with eight points.

To be able to have this kind of attitude.

Coupled with Fawu's name for the old monk, the identity of the old monk is naturally self-evident.

That old monk should be the master of the Pure Land Master of the Western Regions, the Bodhisattva Universal Wisdom.

If An Jing hadn't been so good at condensing energy, he might have discovered his traces.

"Puhui Bodhisattva said that the bottom of the seal is the secret of immortality. Jiang Sanjia said that the bottom of the seal is related to the destruction of the Zhou Dynasty..."

An Jing thought of the imprisoned dragon that passed by again, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

There is also the mummy at the bottom of the seal and the mysterious master. What is the connection between them?

After thinking about it, An Jing had no clue, and finally frowned and said to himself: "Forget it, without more clues, it is useless to think too much, and it may lead to self-misleading. At the moment, it is better to practice the Guigu Mental Technique as Jiang Sanjia said.

Let’s talk about it when we get to the Erxuan realm.”

After cultivating to the realm of Erxuan, you can condense the paper man's death technique.

An Jing hurried down the mountain, and then found Shui Yue who was in a state of ecstasy. He changed his disguise and walked into Yuzhou City.

Soon we returned to Jishi Hall

"Madam, I'm back."

An Jing shouted and then put his medicine box on the counter.

"came back?"

Zhao Qingmei lifted the curtain and said with a smile: "The food will be ready soon."

At this moment, she was wearing a simple and plain pleated skirt, with a red skirt around her waist, and a few strands of green silk hanging from her temples, as if she was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, with a touch of fireworks.

"Where are Tan Yun and San Ye?"

An Jing asked.

In the past, when he first came back, he could hear Tan Yun scolding the little black boy, while Li Fuzhou was sitting in front of the counter, reading a book and looking around the store.

But today, both of them were gone, and the little black guy didn't know where he had gone.

"They went to watch the lion dance in the west of the city and came back in the evening." Zhao Qingmei said.

"That's it."

An Jing couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

In this way, isn’t it a world of two people today?

It seems that since marrying Qingmei, except for sleeping, the two of them have rarely spent time together.

"What are you smiling at?"

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes and smiled.

Those beautiful eyes were obviously full of heroism, but looking at An Jing, they were soft, making people feel suffocated by the beauty.

An Jing stepped forward, lifted Zhao Qingmei's chin, and said, "I think you are the one with the evil smile."

Zhao Qingmei came over and blew hot air into An Jing's ear: "I don't see anything going on today, how about we have a drink?"

"Since Madam said this, I can only risk my life to accompany you." A smile appeared in An Jing's eyes.

"Okay, let me make two delicious dishes."

Zhao Qingmei said and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll help you make it together after I make the sample."

An Jing walked to the door and rarely closed the Jishitang store at noon.

Nowadays, most medical clinics in Yuzhou City have certain "promotions" because of Jishitang, so people don't suffer any loss when they go to nearby medical clinics to buy medicines.

After aligning the wooden boards, An Jing came to the kitchen.

"I'm chopping vegetables, please wait for me for a moment."

Zhao Qingmei held the kitchen knife in her hand, and when she turned her wrist, the leek on the chopping board was cut into several sections in an instant.

"Madam, what a great swordsmanship!"

When An Jing saw this, he couldn't help but admired.

Zhao Qingmei is so skilled in knife skills, which shows that she often cooked even when she was a maid in the pavilion.

"Practice makes perfect."

Zhao Qingmei said.

"No, I can also cook this dish. I'll show you my cooking skills today."

An Jing said as he walked forward and came to the iron pot.

At this moment, the vegetables and meat have been cut, just waiting to be stir-fried.

Zhao Qingmei smiled and said: "Then I want to see your craftsmanship."

With that said, she picked up the skirt Tan Yun had used next to her and tied it on for An Jing.

"It's a pity. Tan Yun should be watching from the sidelines. Maybe I can give her some pointers."

An Jing picked up the shovel, poured oil skillfully, stir-fried, and added salt, while muttering to himself: "It's a pity, there are a lot of seasonings missing, otherwise it would be more delicious..."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the back in front of her, her eyes filled with soft light.

Those dull days are filled with light, and this is the best romance.

"OK OK."

After a while, a refreshing fragrance drifted out.

The three dishes of leek yolk eggs, spicy and sour cabbage, and roast pork with potatoes are all ready.

Zhao Qingmei put the dishes on the table, and then held two jars of wine. An Jing couldn't wait to take out two cups from the closet.

"Husband, bring two big bowls."

"Big bowl? This is what you said."

An Jing smiled when he heard this, then turned around and put down the cup, holding two large bowls.

The two sat down at the table.

"Come on, drink!"

Zhao Qingmei picked up the wine jar and poured herself two full bowls, then picked it up with one hand and drank it all with a smile on her lips.

There is indescribable pride and freedom in his movements.

"Lady's arrogance"

An Jing's eyes lit up, "If you were in the world, you would definitely be a famous heroine in the world."

After saying that, he drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.

If the reminder disappears after seven months, he may not be able to give his Guigu Heart Technique to his wife for practice. Although it is too late to practice martial arts now, it is still good to have some life-saving measures.

"Heroine? Hahaha!"

When Zhao Qingmei heard this, she couldn't help laughing, then she put the bowl on the table and said, "I don't want to be a heroine."

An Jing picked up a mouthful of chives and put it in his mouth, "If you don't want to be a heroine, what are you going to do?"

"If you want to do it, be a devil!"

Zhao Qingmei had refilled the filling, and her voice was a bit crisp: "Everyone hates me, is afraid of me, and respects me. This is interesting, isn't it?"

"Anyway, no one in this world is important to me except my husband."

Her eyes were as charming as silk, looking at An Jing like a pool of quiet water, as if she was seducing her soul.

An Jing's heart felt hot when he heard it, and then he chuckled, "Whether she is a devil or a heroine, she is my wife anyway, and she has to wash and cook for me no matter what..."

What happened to the devil?

I'm not afraid of the real demon Li Fuzhou. Besides, I've killed Da Tiangang of Xuan Yiwei. I'm afraid of scaring you, Madam, if I tell you.

There was a hint of narrow-mindedness in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, "There is no problem with washing and cooking. My husband is such a good cook, aren't we all the same?"

An Jing felt there was something in these words, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Qingmei picked up a big bowl: "Husband, please!"

After saying that, he took another bold sip.

The two of them pushed cups and changed cups. After a while, An Jing felt a little dizzy, and Zhao Qingmei also blushed, and her eyes filled with autumn water.

"Husband, we haven't had enough fun yet..."

Just as she reached out to pour the wine, her elbow seemed to accidentally touch the porcelain bowl.

Time seemed to have stood still.

Although An Jing drank the wine, it was easy for him to catch the porcelain bowl.

"Snapped!"

Finally, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"oops!"

Zhao Qingmei quickly leaned down to pick it up, but her fingers were scratched by the fragments of the porcelain bowl.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

An Jing quickly stepped forward and picked up Zhao Qingmei's jade finger. There was a small cut with blood, but the blood continued to flow.

"No...it's okay." Zhao Qingmei sat on the ground and pursed her lips.

"If the porcelain bowl is broken, it will be broken..."

An Jing gently sucked the blood on it, then glanced at the broken and blood-stained porcelain bowl on the ground, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes were like water, and she looked at An Jing quietly.

After a long while, An Jing came back to his senses and said quickly: "Madam, the ground is cold, please get up quickly."

"Um."

Zhao Qingmei couldn't help laughing when she saw An Jing's dazed look, and then said: "I'm afraid I won't be able to drink this wine..."

"I'll bandage it for you."

"This little injury is nothing to worry about."

"Why don't you get in the way? If I say something happens, it will happen."

"Brother, why don't you take a nap first? Maybe you'll be fine when you wake up."

...........

...........

Yuzhou City, west of the city, Fulu Street.

At this time, the streets were noisy with gongs and drums, firecrackers were blasting, and both sides of the street were already crowded with people.

In the middle of the market, two entertainers are cooperating to dress up as a big lion, one person is pretending to be a small lion, and the last person is holding a hydrangea as a guide, and is giving the lion a good beating to induce the lion to dance.

The lion follows the drum beats fast, slow, light and heavy, sometimes looking up, sometimes looking back, sometimes looking down, sometimes looking back and crouching, sometimes shaking its head and wagging its tail, in various poses and expressions, full of fun.

And it can also perform wonderful actions such as licking its hair, scratching its head, worshiping, rolling, etc. From time to time, it can also go up the stairs, cross overpasses, and cross three mountains.

It is so wonderful that it makes people applaud.

"Good! The dance is great."

In the crowd, Tan Yun looked at the lion dance and couldn't help but clap his hands.

She had lived in the Demon Sect's main altar since she was a child, and later she went on missions with the masters of the Demon Sect's Human Sect, but most of them were firmly protected by other masters because of Li Fuzhou.

Apart from that, he has been staying in Dongluo Pass.

Although he followed Zhao Qingmei to Dayan during this period, because of Zhao Qingmei's relationship, Tan Yun rarely went out to play except to collect secret letters for Zhao Qingmei for the sake of caution.

She has a lively and active personality, so how could she not be excited when she saw the rare lion dance?

Li Fuzhou stood nearby, looking at Tan Yun who was clapping his hands and applauding, and couldn't help but smile.

"Tan Yun."

Suddenly, Li Fuzhou said softly.

"Master, what's wrong?" Upon hearing this, Tan Yun quickly straightened his body.

Li Fuzhou said slowly: "I think you seem to have something on your mind during this time? You might as well tell me and listen."

When Tan Yun heard this, he said sarcastically: "Master, what do I have on my mind? You worry too much."

"There's none?"

Li Fuzhou pondered for a long time before saying: "I heard from the Renzong spies, you ask them to find the whereabouts of the ghost swordsman."

Tan Yun searched for the whereabouts of this ghost swordsman, which was somewhat strange.

When Tan Yun heard this, he suddenly felt guilty and said: "That ghost swordsman is very powerful and his origin is unknown. Investigating his origin is what our Human Sect should do..."

Li Fuzhou said calmly: "But I didn't say that I wanted to investigate his identity. You should not investigate this person in the future, otherwise you will avoid trouble."

The Ghost Swordsman seemed to dislike the Demon Cult, and would draw his sword at him whenever they disagreed. It would be better if Tan Yun couldn't investigate, but if he did, he would inevitably run into trouble.

"I understand, Master."

Hearing this, Tan Yun immediately lowered his head, feeling a little disappointed.

"Why!"

When Li Fuzhou saw this, he couldn't help but sigh heavily, "I don't blame you. The world is in chaos. If you have been so careless, what should you do if you walk alone in the world in the future?"

Tan Yun said in confusion: "Master, I will travel alone in the world in the future? Didn't you tell me to follow the leader all the time?"

Since Tan Yun followed Zhao Qingmei to Dayan, Li Fuzhou had ordered Tan Yun to follow Zhao Qingmei and only obey Zhao Qingmei's orders. She was not allowed to act without permission. And she also followed Li Fuzhou's instructions.

What is said.

"But there will always be a time when a person makes his way into the world."

Li Fuzhou looked at Tan Yun in front of him, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Tan Yun said: "Master, don't worry, my strength has reached the peak of the second level. In time, I can reach the first level and travel around the world, there will definitely be no problem."

"First grade?"

Li Fuzhou shook his head and sneered, "Yipin also wants to dominate the world? That bloody sword Xue Chen, even the Cao Gang couldn't get over, so he died in Yuzhou City. Do you remember it?"

"When traveling in the world, remember not to be careless. Even if your skills are high, you still need to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky."

When Tan Yun heard this, he stuck out his tongue and secretly remembered Li Fuzhou's words in his heart.

Li Fuzhou paused and said, "When you stay with the leader, you must be careful when doing things and don't go beyond the rules. Do you understand?"

"I know." Tan Yun nodded.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it's best to stay with the leader at all times. With her here, you can be safe on Dayanjiang Lake." Li Fuzhou continued.

"Master, is the leader stronger than you?"

When Tan Yun heard this, he couldn't help but ask.

"high."

Li Fuzhou looked at the dancing lion in the distance, and slowly opened his mouth and said: "The leader himself has extremely high qualifications, otherwise he would not have been valued by the old leader and accepted him as his direct disciple. In addition, the old leader devoted all his efforts to train him.

And I got the supreme creation from the magic well..."

Tan Yun whispered: "Supreme Creation?"

Li Fuzhou is usually very cautious and subtle in his words. The supreme creation he talks about must be something extraordinary.

Li Fuzhou said in a deep voice: "All in all, her strength is extremely high, and her future achievements will not be lower than Xiao Qianqiu's, maybe even higher. You can't go wrong as long as you follow her."

Tan Yun nodded heavily and said, "Yes, master and disciple have all remembered it."

"When encountering something, remember not to act rashly and think twice before acting."

"I know this. I will definitely use my brain when something happens."

"Also, don't trust others easily. You are a member of the Demon Sect. Remember what I once taught you. Keep it in your heart. Don't forget it for the rest of your life. You must keep it safe for everyone."

"Yes, except for the leader, master and uncle... I will not trust anyone else."

"What's wrong with my uncle? He needs to be more careful. He's a naughty little guy with a lot on his mind. In addition, you also need to..."

"Master."

Tan Yun suddenly interrupted Li Fuzhou's words, his face turned red and his lips opened as if he wanted to say something.

"What?" Li Fuzhou raised his eyebrows.

Tan Yun gritted his silver teeth and asked, "Are you going to die in Yujing City? That's why you said this to me today...?"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

Before Tan Yun finished speaking, Li Fuzhou slapped him hard, and then shouted coldly: "Fart! I don't want to die, who can kill me?"

"Forget it, no matter how much you say, you won't be able to remember it. You'll forget it all when you get back. You'd better go buy some pastries with me."

Li Fuzhou snorted lightly and strode away into the distance.

"Hey hey hey."

Tan Yun touched the back of his head and followed quickly.

"Master, let me tell you, which one has the best pastries? I am a well-connected person..."

...........

In this ordinary and warm life, the long days gradually became faster, and before I knew it, it was already five days after the new year.

In the 14th year of Xingping, on the fifth day of the first lunar month, Datong Tea House.

Recently, two major events occurred that shocked the world and were well-known to everyone.

The first thing is that Puhui Bodhisattva will open an altar in Yuzhou City to preach the righteousness of Buddhism. At the same time, various ancient temples such as Qinglong Temple, Lotus Temple, Faxi Temple, etc. have also begun to repair and open their mountain gates to welcome pilgrims.

, opened a martial arts academy to recruit lay disciples to teach martial arts.

The profound meaning of this is self-evident, Buddhism is really going to return to Dayan.

Even though there have been rumors about this matter before, due to the prestige of Zhenyi Sect in the public and in the world, no one dares to make a hasty conclusion before this matter is finalized.

But now this matter has become settled, causing an uproar in the world.

Buddhism is an ancient sect that co-exists with Taoism and has been completely preserved. Its strength is self-evident. You must know that the origin of Zhenyi Sect is only one of the branches of Taoism.

Even though Buddhism suffered heavy losses when it was in the Nine Kingdoms, its strength has long since recovered after so many years.

Its true strength is more terrifying than the Demon Cult.

But compared to demonic sects, Buddhism is not monolithic. Today, the Pure Land of the Western Regions is divided into Zen and Lian sects, and there are quite some differences within them. Leiyin Temple is the representative of this Zen sect, and Puhui Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva belonging to Zen sect.

No matter how you say it, Buddhism's eastward journey is indeed a big event.

Especially for Zhenyi Sect, it is undoubtedly a huge impact.

The dispute between Taoism and Buddhism started thousands of years ago.

Now that Buddhism has come to Dayan to spread Buddhism, Zhenyi Sect has naturally been the most affected.

And another major event is also related to Buddhism.

That's when Lin Yiyang, the head of the Yuheng Sword Sect, came down the mountain.

Stand up with your sword and ask the Buddha!

Zhenyi Sect and Buddhism are a dispute between pilgrims and orthodoxy, so the Yuheng Sword Sect and Buddhism have a blood feud, and they are irreconcilable. At the beginning, many masters of the Yuheng Sword Sect, including the three great sword immortals, died at the hands of the Buddhist Vajra.

The ancestral hall of the Yuheng Sword Sect was almost destroyed, and the family was almost wiped out.

This incident has always been a shame for the Yuheng Sword Sect.

While Buddhism was expelled from Dayan, the Yuheng Sword Sect went all out, regardless of the consequences. Now that Buddhism has returned to Dayan, it is the Human Emperor who is pushing it. The general trend is unstoppable.

Even if the Yuheng Sword Sect doesn't want to, there is nothing they can do.

However, Lin Yiyang's challenge surprised many people. After all, Puhui Bodhisattva is a Buddhist Bodhisattva and a master at the master level. Although Lin Yiyang is one of the five great swordsmen in the world and has extremely high swordsmanship, he has not yet broken through to the level of master.

The state of the master.

You must know that there is a huge gap between the realm of a grandmaster and a half-step master.

Lin Yiyang challenged the grandmaster with half a step of master cultivation, which is absolutely unprecedented.

This battle immediately resounded throughout the Dayan River and Lake, attracting the attention of all the masters in the rivers and lakes. For a time, countless masters began to rush towards Jiangnan Road, wanting to watch Lin Yiyang's battle to ask the Buddha.

Yuzhou City suddenly became the focus of most of the world.

The originally peaceful teahouse suddenly became more lively than ever.

"Lin Yiyang is worthy of being one of the Five Great Sword Immortals, and he actually challenged the Grandmaster with half a step of Grandmaster cultivation."

"This is a bit difficult. I think even if Lin Yiyang's swordsmanship is at the peak of the fifth level, he may not be the opponent of Puhui Bodhisattva."

"That's the realm of a master. It can already refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"I heard that Qi Yun from the Zhenyi Sect is also here, just to watch this shocking battle."

"He is the number one among the young generation today, and he has the same demeanor as Xiao Qianqiu did back then."

"There are many masters coming this time."

........

There was a lot of discussion in the teahouse.

An Jing listened to the discussions around him and couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart. Lin Yiyang was so confident that he actually wanted to challenge the realm of a grandmaster with half a step to the master's realm.

However, it is said that he holds in his hand the famous sword left by the Sword God, the Phoenix Sword.

As for this famous sword, Tianji Pavilion ranks it behind the Sword Demon's Weeping Blood Sword, which is the tenth place.

You must know that although the Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand ranks third, he only has a broken body, while the Phoenix Sword in Lin Yiyang's hand is a complete famous sword.

A swordsman possesses a sharp sword, and his strength is undoubtedly a huge improvement.

An Jing was also very curious about the battle between Lin Yiyang and Puhui Bodhisattva. He was curious about the true strength of the master. At the same time, he was also curious about the demeanor of Lin Yiyang, one of the five greatest swordsmen in the world, and how far he was.

"People from the Zhenyi Sect are also here. Could it be that the people who come here are evil?"

Since seeing Jiang Sanjia's letter, An Jing has been wary of the Second Prince, Zhenyi Sect, Tianji Pavilion and other forces. What if these people have great magical powers and really find his true body?

Moreover, he seems to be in danger now.

The more he thought about it, the more An Jing frowned. Should he nip this danger in the cradle?

"Forget it, let's see what Qi Yun is here for. I can't act rashly."

............

Jishitang.

Zhao Qingmei sat at the top, while Li Fuzhou stood aside and gave orders.

"You mean Qi Yun will really come?"

Zhao Qingmei asked.

Zhao Qingmei was very familiar with this Qi Yun. He was a disciple of Xiao Qianqiu. It was said that he had been vigorously trained by the Zhenyi Sect. He was the number one among the younger generation in Dayan Jianghu today, and his strength had reached the first-level level.

Li Fuzhou said in a deep voice: "Yes, but the Zhenyi Sect is definitely worried that he is alone, and there are masters following him. He should be a great master of the first-class smallpox."

Zhao Qingmei's eyes flashed, and she sneered: "It's really hard to find a place without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here."

"Leader, are you trying to..."

Li Fuzhou was a little confused. Could it be that the leader wanted to deal with Qi Yun.

Although the Zhenyi Sect and the Demonic Sect are indeed hostile, it would be too showy to kill the disciples of the leader of the Zhenyi Sect before Dayan has entered Dayan in a large scale, and this is very detrimental to Zhao Qingmei.

Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "Since Qi Yun is Xiao Qianqiu's disciple, he must have practiced the "Big Dipper Jue" of Zhenyi Sect. I am bound to get this thing."

"Big Dipper Showdown"!?

When Li Fuzhou heard this, his doubts deepened.

He is naturally clear about the split in Xuanmen, and he also knows that the highest martial arts in Xuanmen is the "Jade Emperor Sutra". Now that the "Jade Emperor Sutra" has been divided into three parts, he must restore the "Jade Emperor Sutra"

Qi's Da Luo Sect's "Da Luo Xin Dharma", Gui Gu Sect's "Gui Gu Xin Dharma", and this "Big Dipper Jue".

Does the leader want this "Jade Emperor Sutra"!?

"Big Dipper Jue" definitely has no appeal to Zhao Qingmei at all. After all, the Heavenly Demon Jue she practices is already a Tianwu-level mental technique.

Li Fuzhou paused and said: "Master, my subordinates will leave tomorrow. This Qi Immortal is protected by the great master, and the masters around you may not..."

Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "In the worst case, I'll just take action myself."

Li Fuzhou frowned and said, "But what should we do if Xiao Qianqiu suddenly comes out of confinement?"

"He will not suddenly leave seclusion. According to this person's temperament, he will not come out until he has reached the state of perfection of the Big Dipper. Even if the Zhenyi Sect is destroyed, no one in the Zhenyi Sect can do anything as long as Xiao Qianqiu does not come down from the mountain.

I."

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said: "Besides, I don't have to kill him, as long as he spits out the training formula for the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper."

Zhao Qingmei didn't want to kill Qi Yun in her heart. After all, killing Qi Yun would definitely offend the Zhenyi Sect, and her warm and peaceful life would also be affected.

Therefore, she would not kill Qi Yunxia unless absolutely necessary.

"Now that the leader has a plan in mind, I can rest assured."

Li Fuzhou nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "I have something else I have to say."

"explain."

Zhao Qingmei's face was as calm as water.

Li Fuzhou said seriously: "That little doctor may become the leader's weakness. If the leader is serious, he hopes to make plans as soon as possible."

In his opinion, Zhao Qingmei is a person who will not listen to advice, especially when it comes to matters related to the little doctor.

She always said she wanted to find herself, but all she ever did was be herself.

Zhao Qingmei is not weaker than Xiao Qianqiu, but Xiao Qianqiu has no weaknesses, she does.

"I know about this."

Zhao Qingmei nodded, with nothing strange on her face.

Li Fuzhou said this, knowing that no matter how much he said, it would be useless, he clasped his fists and said: "Before we say goodbye, I have one last thing to ask for."

"I hope that after my subordinates leave, the leader can take care of Tan Yun and be patient. Li will be grateful."


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