The moonlight is like water, and the sky is filled with stars.
In the side room, An Jing was running the "Great Zhou Tianxing Body Refining Technique". The acupoints were like starlight, constantly accelerating and refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and integrating it into himself.
This kind of physical training martial arts that surpasses the Tianwu level has its own uniqueness.
When the starlight was rotating, Anjing could actually feel that he was more closely connected with the heaven and earth, and his understanding of the way of the universe and heaven and earth became more profound.
Historically, martial arts masters have always explored and comprehended on their own after reaching the induction of heaven and man. There is almost no complete system. However, this "Great Zhoutian Star Body Refining Art" can connect heaven, earth, and individuals through the stars and the universe.
If this kind of martial arts spreads, I think even countless masters will be jealous of it.
As he continued to practice, Anjing felt that his understanding of the world was slowly growing.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At this moment, a huge force of energy surged in.
Suddenly, a golden light shot straight into the sky from the Patriarch's Hall.
This golden light dispersed the dark clouds, causing the entire Lingtai Temple sky to be covered with a layer of golden light.
Then a huge golden Buddha emerged from the golden clouds.
This golden Buddha is majestic, calm and peaceful.
At the same time, a terrifying pressure emerged, like a mountain pressing on An Jing's body.
It's like a god descending into the world, inviolable.
The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the pressure can be felt. If you are an ordinary person, you will not be able to feel the mystery.
"This is!?"
An Jing ran the "Great Zhoutian Star Body Refining Technique" with all his strength to resist this power, and then ran towards the direction of the Patriarch's Hall.
Not long after, he arrived at the Patriarch Hall of Lingtai Temple.
At this time, the Patriarch's Hall was shrouded in golden light, shining brightly.
Many masters of Buddhism such as the Buddha, Tianyi Bodhisattva, and Vajra came after hearing the news. They looked ahead, with shock and piety in their eyes, because it was the remains of the Buddha that the Buddha spoke of that released the golden light.
After a few breaths, the hip-hop Buddha holding a wooden fish and a mallet looked in the direction of Yujing City, with a dignified look in his eyes.
An Jing couldn't help asking: "Master, what happened?"
How could the Buddha's remains emit golden light?
Hip Hop Buddha said: "It may be caused by some changes in heaven and earth."
An Jing asked: "What change?!"
"The specific changes are unclear."
The hip-hop Buddha was silent for a while and said: "But this change may cause a huge turmoil, and Buddhism will not be able to escape it. This is a warning."
An Jing's heart sank when he heard this, "Is it Suolongjing?"
The hip-hop Buddha in front of me is a master of the five qi of Buddhism. He must have a certain grasp and measurement of the changes in qi. He can cause changes in the qi of heaven and earth. Now it seems that only Suolongjing is the one.
"The poor monk is just an intuition, and it's not very accurate."
The hip-hop Buddha put down the wooden fish in his hand and said: "There are more than just this one strange thing happening recently, there are many more that are always disturbing. The donor should be careful when returning to Yujing City this time."
An Jing's frown deepened!?
What is the profound meaning behind the words "Buddha"?
Be careful when you return to Yujing City. Could it be that the Emperor of Dayan had other intentions behind his decree this time?
The hip-hop Buddha is sitting cross-legged in the Patriarch's Hall, with his eyes closed, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.
Seeing this, the other Buddhist masters also sat on the futon.
An Jing glanced at the remains of the Buddha, then at the Buddha and other Buddhist masters, and then slowly exited the Patriarch's Hall.
After An Jing left, Hip Hop Buddha opened his eyes, with a trace of inexplicable complexity flashing across his eyes.
"Uncle Master."
Tianyi Bodhisattva said in confusion: "You just looked in the direction of Yujing City. Why?"
The hip-hop Buddha said solemnly: "The poor monk saw a bloody light rising above the Jade Capital City. The whole world will change because of this, and the poor monk doesn't know whether it is good or bad."
Tianyi Bodhisattva was shocked.
What kind of blood makes the Hip Hop Buddha so solemn!?
Tianyi Bodhisattva asked: "Then why didn't Master An tell the donor? Wasn't he rushing to Yujing City?"
The hip-hop Buddha looked at the golden Buddha statue and said solemnly: "The Buddha said, you can't say."
.........
After several twists and turns, the rising sun shines under the snow-capped mountains, and the peaks of the snow-capped mountains are reflected against the flawless blue sky. The clear blue sky in the distance seems to be right in front of you.
I saw the crystal clear snow-capped mountains shining with red light, like a newly awakened girl covered with a layer of transparent gauze, and a jade-like ice face with a touch of colorful clouds gently covering the peak.
This is the Holy Land of Houjin, the most sacred place in the hearts of hundreds of tribes, large and small, and they yearn for it.
This place not only hides many masters of the Snow Mountain, but is also close to the royal court of Hou Jin. The two are horns and protect each other.
There are two major body refining sects in the world, one is Buddhism and the other is Daxue Mountain.
With the rise of Houjin, the Daxue Mountain has also become extremely prosperous, absorbing not only all the resources of Houjin, but also all the talented children, making the Daxue Mountain masters almost endless.
A stream of red light flew from a distance, appearing somewhat incompatible with the white world.
This is the strange beast Hongshun.
At this time, Zhao Qingmei and Nangong Weiping were sitting on Honghu's back.
Nangong Weiping put on brand new clothes after washing up, with a full head of white hair. Her face looked very old, her eyes were extremely gloomy, and she had a deathly aura all over her body.
That's right, it's death.
Zhao Qingmei pointed to the continuous snow-capped mountains below and said: "Senior Nan, there are the snow-capped mountains in front of us."
Nangong Weiping nodded slightly, "There should be many masters here?"
Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "Yes."
Nangong Weiping has been trapped in the Demon Sealing Well for so long, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be refined in the cave, so her root energy has also been depleted a lot. In addition, Zhao Qingmei has absorbed a large amount of demonic energy, and her cultivation has not recovered.
At first.
At this moment, in addition to looking for heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can increase lifespan, we naturally also need some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can restore vitality. And what kind of heavenly materials and earthly treasures can restore the vitality the fastest, that is naturally the heavenly and earthly spirits in the master's body.
Yuan.
The purpose of Nangong Weiping's visit this time is very simple and pure.
Just to search for this Houjin Holy Land.
If you talk about the general situation of the world with a person who has been imprisoned in the abyss for hundreds of years, it is almost like telling a joke.
She only cares about herself, or what she wants to care about, and nothing else.
The swan is a strange beast, a rare treasure in the world. With a shake of its wings, its body turned into a red arc of light, and it came to the top of the snow-capped mountains.
Among the misty clouds, there are exquisite, elegant and beautiful palaces and pavilions.
The mountain gate stands proudly in the sky and is majestic.
Nangong Weiping's figure flashed and landed in front of the mountain gate.
"who?!"
The disciple guarding the gate of Daxue Mountain immediately shouted loudly when he saw the person falling from the sky.
Nangong Weiping waved her hand, and a burst of energy suddenly surged away.
"Tum!" "Tum!"
The energy was like a mountain, like a tsunami. How could the two guarding disciples at the scene resist it? They were immediately shattered into blood mist by the energy, which was sprinkled in the mountain gate.
"Someone broke into the mountain!?"
A disciple in Daxue Mountain was shocked and frightened when he saw this scene.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"
The voice resounded, and then countless masters emerged from the towers around the Snow Mountain. These were all deacons and elite disciples responsible for protecting the safety of the Snow Mountain. Each of them had at least a second-grade cultivation level.
"How brave! You dare to break into my snowy mountain?"
When one of them saw the scene of blood flowing everywhere, a cold light burst out from his eyes, "Who are you?"
Nangong Weiping said indifferently: "Hand over the snow lotus."
Her words were very calm, but there was an air of unquestionability.
"How arrogant!"
"Where did this thing come from that doesn't know what it does? Could it be that it's a drunken person seeking death?"
...........
When everyone heard this, they almost laughed in anger.
What is Snow Lotus? It is the most precious treasure of Daxue Mountain. Now this old woman who is dying wants Daxue Mountain to hand over the most precious treasure. This is simply a joke.
Nangong Weiping glanced at a few people, then waved her sleeves.
"Boom!"
It was not fancy at all, just an ordinary fan. Several snow mountain masters in front of it suddenly turned into blood mist, without any vitality.
Killing seemed to be the simplest thing to her.
Grandmaster!?
All the Daxueshan masters present were shocked. They didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary old woman could be such a master.
The person who was still laughing now had a solemn look on his face.
"Turns out he is a master!?"
At this time, a cold voice sounded.
As the crowd in the Snowy Mountains gave way, an old man wearing a golden fur came out, his eyes were a bit cold and a bit solemn at the same time.
Dharma King Muchun!
In order to obtain the title of Dharma King in the Daxue Mountains, the lowest level of cultivation is a master at the master level. With the rise of Houjin, the strength and status of the Dharma King of the Daxue Mountains have also increased. Those who can become the Dharma King are all two-qi masters.
King Mu Chun looked at the old woman in front of him with doubts in his heart. He found that he could not see through the depth of this old woman at all.
Nangong Weiping glanced at Dharma King Mu Chun and said, "Let your Holy Lord come out and talk to me."
Dharma King Mu Chun frowned and said, "How can I, the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain, be the one you can see if you want to?"
Zhao Qingmei said sharply: "Senior Nan, if you don't kill a few more people, they won't hand over Xuelian willingly."
"You little girl are right."
Nangong Weiping smiled. Although he was smiling, it gave people a cold and sinister feeling.
Immediately, she stretched out her palm.
The thick true energy gathered at her fingertips. Although it seemed as small as water droplets, it contained terrifying power.
"Boom!"
The next moment, with Nangong Weiping's fingertips.
The water droplets surged forward, directly piercing the throat of Dharma King Muchun, and a hole the size of two fingers appeared in his neck.
"Gurgling---!"
The divine light of King Muchun disappeared, and then blood continued to flow down his neck, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
quiet!
The entire Daxueshan Mountains are deathly quiet!
All the disciples of Daxue Mountain seemed to be stunned at this moment. Who would have thought that Master Erqi's Dharma King Mu Chun could be killed with just one move.
That's a master of the Second Qi Master!
The scene in front of them brought them unparalleled shock. Only Zhao Qingmei showed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth in the distance.
He is just a two-qi master. Although Nangong Weiping has lost his vitality, with his current strength, as long as he is not a great master, even a five-qi master cannot be her opponent.
Nan Weiping directly absorbed the two gushing spiritual energy of heaven and earth into her body, and immediately introduced it into her dantian. The "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book" started to operate and refined it.
"Senior Nan, this junior will give you a helping hand."
Zhao Qingmei stood on Honghu's back, stretched out her jade hands, and in the flash of silver light, the sharp mandarin duck swords fell into her palms.
"Chi!"
The two knives simultaneously reflected a terrifying cold light and struck forward.
Tom! Tom!
Wherever the blade light passed, everything in front turned into nothingness, and several towers in front collapsed into ruins.
Everyone looked up.
Under the faint sunlight, a woman dressed in black stood on top of the big red bird. Her face could not be seen clearly, but she could only feel a cold and suffocating feeling exuding from her whole body.
Zhao Qingmei's red lips parted slightly and she said calmly: "If Zongzheng Huachun doesn't come out yet, there will probably be rivers of blood in the Snowy Mountains today."
The crisp, cold voice resounded throughout the world.
After saying that, Zhao Qingmei raised the kite in her hand and struck hard towards the central palace of the Snowy Mountain ahead.
The sword light roared past, splitting the air on both sides.
Zhao Qingmei is now at the peak of her three qi cultivation. If this sword were to strike down, even the palace in the center of the Snow Mountain would be reduced to a pile of ruins, no matter how strong it was.
Boom!
Just when the sword light was about to touch the central palace, a wave of water appeared in the air, and then a pair of huge palms emerged from the water waves and directly clamped the sword light.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The energy was flying, and huge strength surged from it, and Zhao Qingmei quickly retreated towards the rear.
coming!
There were no three people in the entire Houjin who could easily repel Zhao Qingmei.
I saw a figure standing on the central palace, the hem of his clothes swaying in the wind, making a hunting sound, his body seemed to be integrated with the palace under his feet, or perhaps it was integrated with this world.
If there are different realms of heaven-human induction, Li Fuzhou's heaven-human induction at Bazhangtai should be the easiest to understand. After all, he has been practicing martial arts for a short time, and An Jing and Li Fuzhou are only about the same.
However, Wandering Beggar's attainments in the induction of heaven and humans are very profound. After all, he has been involved in the induction of heaven and humans for decades.
But even the wandering beggar's understanding of the telepathy between heaven and man is not as good as the person in front of him.
His body gradually merged into heaven and earth, and it seemed difficult to tell whether he merged into heaven and earth, or whether heaven and earth merged into him.
Because this person was none other than Zongzheng Huachun, the Holy Lord of Houjin who cut off Jun Qinglin's last vestige of vitality.
"Mysterious."
Nangong Weiping looked at Zongzheng Huachun above and said calmly: "Are you the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain?"
Zongzheng Huachun looked at the old woman below, his face expressionless, but there was a hint of solemnity in his heart.
How can it be!?
With his cultivation as a Five Qi Master, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the old woman in front of him.
This person killed Dharma King Muchun with one move and was definitely a top expert.
Is this person still above his own level of cultivation?
Could it be that he is a Grandmaster level expert!?
Impossible, how could a great master appear in this world?
Nangong Weiping didn't have the ability to see into people's hearts, so naturally he didn't know that Zongzheng Huachun's heart was changing drastically at this moment.
Zongzheng Huachun's eyes were slightly cold, and the true energy in his Dantian was circulating, "Exactly."
Nangong Weiping said: "Either hand over Snow Lotus, or die before handing over Snow Lotus."
Zongzheng Huachun narrowed his eyes and said, "You are the first person in the world who dares to speak to me like this."
Although Nangong Weiping's voice was indifferent, it had a hint of domineering: "In front of me, there is no difference between the emperor and the Holy Lord and the ants in the world."
Zongzheng Huachun laughed and then didn't say another word.
Sometimes the situation reaches such a point that there is no need to talk anymore.
The confrontation between the two confronting figures became more and more fierce. Although neither of them had actually taken action, the momentum was already shrouded in the entire Snowy Mountain.
boom!
There was another powerful collision of Zhenqi, a muffled sound resounded, and a cold light seemed to flash across the eyes of Zongzheng Huachun and Nangong Weiping at the same time.
Whoosh!
Their bodies moved almost at the same time. The two figures flew across the sky like lightning. The next moment, they collided with each other on the central palace of the snowy mountain.
Nangong Weiping's eyes were cold and cold. Facing Zongzheng Huachun's incoming attack, he punched out, and the billowing energy followed him like a wave. The momentum seemed to tear the mountain apart.
Facing Nangong Weiping's powerful offensive, Zongzheng Huachun did not dodge at all.
He also wanted to see what this master who suddenly appeared was capable of.
Boom!
Two waves containing extremely powerful true energy collided fiercely, and a deep sound suddenly rumbled. A wave of energy visible to the naked eye rippled out from between the two people, and everyone around the central palace of the Snow Mountain
All the palace buildings were shattered and turned into powder.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Suddenly the sky and the earth became dark, dark clouds rolled, and thunder thundered, shrouding the entire snowy mountain.
Zong Zhenghua Chun stood among them, with ruins at his feet. His expression was neither happy nor sad.
The power of heaven and earth was added to his body at this moment.
"Celestial Sensation!?"
The sound of thunder making even Zhao Qingmei frown.
Jun Qinglin once said that Zongzheng Huachun's understanding of the connection between heaven and man may be the best in the world.
The deeper the sense of heaven and man is, the stronger the power of heaven and earth is.
But in front of him, Zongzheng Huachun has reached an extremely deep level, and his power to communicate with heaven and earth is also extremely high.
Zongzheng Huachun stepped back dozens of steps. Nangong Weiping looked at Zongzheng Huachun with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Obviously, she was a little surprised by the realm that the Houjin Holy Master in front of her had reached.
"What about the induction from heaven and humans?"
Nangong Weiping's heaven and earth zhenqi rolled in, and the feeling of majesty and power made Daxueshan Grandmaster and others a little frightened. Who is this old woman in front of them, and how can he be so strong?
Nangong Weiping took one step forward, and the whole sky seemed to tremble slightly. She clenched her palms into fists, shouted loudly, and punched out with both fists.
Waves of infuriating energy! Rushing in crazily!
Woohoo!
Nangong Weiping's punches were like the wind, and with every whistling of her punches, there was a billowing of true energy that turned into a ball of true energy.
In just a few breaths, the whole sky was filled with the violent true energy, and then it overwhelmingly enveloped Zongzheng Huachun.
Each of these true energy light groups containing Nangong Weiping's fierce fist style has the power to seriously injure the Five Qi Grandmaster. It is even more terrifying to gather such a large number together.
True Yuan!?
Zongzheng Huachun looked at the fierce offensive that enveloped him for several feet. A flash of light flashed in his black eyes, and then he tiptoed and stormed out.
Swish!
The pure Qi Yuan roared all over the place, but Zongzheng Huachun's figure became extremely blurry at this time, and the afterimages emerged from behind him. The ghostly speed actually came directly from the fierce fist style.
He shuttled through the Yuan Tuan.
He knew that even if he practiced body-refining martial arts, it would still be very uncomfortable if he was hit by this blow.
"Whoosh!"
Zongzheng Huachun's figure passed through the diffuse group of pure light. Then he curled his fingers together, his eyes were cold, and a dazzling golden light burst out between his two fingers.
"Take my move and try it!"
Zong Zheng Huachun shouted coldly and pointed his fingers in the air. An extremely fierce and domineering black rainbow light burst out from his fingertips, tearing the sky and facing Nangong Weiping fiercely.
Shrouded and gone.
He is blessed by the power of heaven and earth, as well as the Holy Body Technique of the Snowy Mountains plus this domineering and unparalleled fingering technique.
At this moment, he exerted his strength to the extreme.
Even if you know that the other person is an extremely high expert.
Zongzheng Huachun also wants to take action!
Failure to take action is even more unacceptable than defeat.
Nangong Weiping looked at the black rainbow light penetrating through it. The fierce and domineering fluctuations in it did not change her color at all. She slowly raised her arm, and then punched out with an extremely heavy look.
"Buzz!"
Just when Nangong Weiping punched out with this slow and strange punch, the air in front of her vibrated and faintly turned into a mountain about 10,000 feet in size.
Boom!
Nangong Weiping's heavy punch landed on the mountain.
Zongzheng Huachun also shuddered, and immediately turned into a black rainbow light and roared out. With the help of the power of heaven and earth, it collided head-on with the huge mountain that penetrated the sky.
Bang!
When the two collided, the astonishing shock wave of true energy swept across, creating a violent storm in the world.
"You have some ability, I want to see how many punches I can take today!"
Nangong Weiping's cold shout resounded, and immediately she exploded with both fists, and all her zhenqi burst and exploded, rushing towards Zongzheng Huachun.
“I’ll take as many as you come!”
Faced with Nangong Weiping's astonishing offensive, Zongzheng Huachun did not retreat at all.
The true energy suddenly blasted out, and the air in front was shaken at this time, and a vague air arc formed.
Woohoo!
Everyone on the Daxue Mountain raised their heads at this moment, looking at the roaring air waves with shocked faces.
A battle of this level is too majestic.
Boom!
The overwhelming and powerful offensives suddenly came into contact in the sky. The two offensives collided fiercely, and then, waves of astonishing waves of true energy exploded.
The waves of true energy set off a storm in the sky, and the storm raged. Cracks spread out in the hall below, and some buildings collapsed directly.
Everyone was evading the incomparably powerful zhenqi impact in embarrassment.
Zongzheng Huachun stepped back continuously, and every step traced a huge crack on the ground. It was obvious that he was suppressed by the Absolute Tao, and even if he borrowed the power of heaven and earth, he was no match for the old woman opposite.
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, a loud shouting sounded from a distance.
"You are the one who is presumptuous!"
Nangong Weiping sneered and continued to punch forward.
"Boom!"
The air in front of him collapsed, and the huge fist force was like a mountain collapsing down. The charging master was knocked back in an instant, and his face became extremely pale.
The person who came was none other than Zongzheng Huachun’s shadow, Taiyin Kui.
The top of the snowy mountains.
Nangong Weiping looked at the two Five Qi masters in front of him with a stern and domineering expression.
He truly deserves to be a master in the Grand Master realm.
When Zhao Qingmei saw this, she secretly exclaimed, and repelled the Taiyin Kui who rushed out with one punch. This was really scary when Nangong Weiping's vitality was seriously injured.
Taiyin Kui whispered: "Holy Lord, the two of us join forces."
Zongzheng Huachun took a deep breath, looked at Nangong Weiping, and said, "You just want a snow lotus?"
Nangong Weiping shook his head and said, "I want three."
Three plants!
Nowadays, there are only three snow lotuses in the entire Daxue Mountain. Nangong Weiping asked for three, which was almost the root of Hou Jin's pout.
Zongzheng Huachun took a deep breath and said: "Two plants."
Nangong Weiping sneered but said nothing.
Zongzheng Huachun said: "You are injured. This is the land of our Snowy Mountains. There are many masters. If we try our best, you may not feel better."
What he said was indeed reasonable, but he didn't know who the person in front of him was?
Nangong Weiping's true essence began to gather. She has never been a talkative person.
Fists are the hardest truth in the world.
She said she wanted three plants, so she must have three plants!
Because what Nangong Weiping hates most is people who break their promises, and she is a person who keeps her word.
Zong Zhenghua Chun said in a deep voice: "I'll give you three."
Zhao Qingmei was a little disappointed. She didn't expect Zongzheng Huachun to be so calm and actually took out all the snow lotus.
If it is not taken out, there will definitely be an earth-shattering battle in this snowy mountain today.
Nangong Weiping nodded and said, "If you hadn't handed the incense into my hands within a short time, I would have made the Snowy Mountain a river of blood today."
Zongzheng Huachun glanced at Taiyin Kui, who walked toward the back mountain with a gloomy expression.
Taiyin Kui left very quickly, and soon he came over with three boxes in his arms.
A cold light flashed in Zongzheng Huachun's eyes, and then he passed the box containing three snow lotuses to Nangong Weiping with a roll of sleeve robe, saying: "I, Daxueshan, will form a good relationship with you today, I don't know if I can
Tell me your name?"
"If you want to know my name, please wait until you become a grand master."
Nangong Weiping took the box and looked at it. After confirming that it was correct, she landed on Honghu's back and ignored Zongzheng Huachun at all.
"Let's go." Nangong Weiping said to Zhao Qingmei.
Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, and then drove the swan to fly away into the distance.
Looking at Honghu's disappearing figure, Taiyin Kui clenched his fists and made a crunching sound.
When had Daxue Mountain been so humiliated that three snow lotuses were robbed?
Zongzheng Huachun's eyes also had a cold light, but he hid it very well and it was fleeting.
At this time, a Dharma King stepped forward, cupped his fists and said, "Holy Lord, the person who used the sword should be Zhao Qingmei, the leader of the Demon Sect."
"Devil Cult!?"
Zongzheng Huachun frowned: "No wonder I always feel that the martial arts energy used by that person is so familiar. It turns out he is a member of the Demon Cult."
Taiyin Kui pondered for a moment and said: "There has been no great master of the Demon Sect in three hundred years."
That man was too powerful, and he was even higher than Jun Qinglin.
When did the Demon Cult have such a terrifying master?
Zongzheng Huachun did not speak, but walked towards the back hall.
He was also full of doubts about the sudden appearance of Nangong Weiping.
The sudden appearance of this master disrupted all his plans. Will she be a variable in today's world?
"There can be no variables in locking Longjing, absolutely not."
Thinking of something, Zongzheng Huachun clasped his hands tightly, then picked up pen, ink, paper and inkstone and wrote quickly, writing down everything that had just happened one by one, and kept it sealed. Finally, he wrote on the cover of the envelope: From the teacher's hand.
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........
The weather is clear and sunny.
There were only a few days left before the last month of the Emperor Dayan's decree. An Jing did not stop at Lingtai Temple, but went down the mountain and walked towards Yujing City.
Thinking of what happened last night, he still felt doubtful.
Why does the Buddha's remains emit golden light, and what does the hip-hop Buddhist saying mean?
After thinking for a moment, An Jing didn't even think clearly about the connection.
The yellow sand is endless as far as the eye can see.
An Jing was dressed in white, carrying a sword box on his back. In the sword box were placed the Suppressing Evil Sword, the Dulu Sword and the Weeping Blood Sword. His slim figure was heading towards the far north.
His pace was not fast, but he seemed to blend into the wind and sand.
Somehow An Jing remembered the days when he and Lou Xiangzhen went all the way to Yujing City to look for Zhao Qingmei.
Although he had a first-level cultivation at that time, he did not know much about the rivers and lakes. He was only a slightly famous swordsman. He did not know that the waters of the rivers and lakes in the eyes of a discerning person were so vast and full of ups and downs.
Times have changed, and now he is the best swordsman in the world.
There are only a few people in the world who can fight with him, and he has become an invincible swordsman.
Lou Xiangzhen once said that if a swordsman carries a sword on his back, travels thousands of miles, and does thousands of things, then he will be able to master the art of swordsmanship.
As for Anjing today, he has been to many places. He has been to most places in the Yan Kingdom and the Pure Land. However, there are also many places in the world that he has not visited, such as Houjin, Zhao and so on.
That's Kushan far, far away.
An Jing said softly: "Perhaps when that day comes, your cultivation will stagnate, and you will really have to travel thousands of miles to find your own path."
His figure was hidden in the yellow sand, walking towards the distance.
The pure land is vast and sparsely populated. Most of the land here is desert, and you may not see a single human habitation for a long time.
Suddenly, An Jing felt something. His expression was calm and calm, without any change.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
At this moment, four swordsmen with long swords emerged from the surrounding yellow sand and attacked.
The four swordsmen attacked from different directions, and the sword light swept across the yellow sand, forming an extremely mysterious sword formation, filling all the gaps in front of them.
An Jing's eyes were calm and his body remained motionless.
"Clang!"
When the light of the four swords fell, An Jing touched the sword box behind his back and took out the simple long sword.
There was still blood on the sword.
The moment the Weeping Blood Sword was unsheathed, blood surged from the hilt to the tip of the sword, which was strange and somewhat glamorous.
Family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs are all matters of one sword.
The moment the sword was unsheathed, the world became clear.
The yellow sand around the entire world seemed to be still, and the gravels shone in the golden light.
That mighty sword energy soared straight into the sky!
The four swordsmen exploded directly, forming a land tornado that connected the sky and the earth. It was several times more ferocious than the storm just now, sweeping up countless sand and rocks, and the world was shaking.
This land tornado that appeared out of the sky was directly divided into two parts, and it slowly dissipated between the sky and the earth before it wreaked havoc.
It's a pity that there are only a few people who can see this scene at this time.
"What a sharp sword."
At this time, a poor ancestral accent suddenly sounded.
He was a Kushan master. His clothes were the same as Chamo's, but the difference was that he looked much older than Chamo.
He also has a knife in his hand. The back of the knife curves with the blade. There are two blood grooves and two stripes of wavy nail prints on both sides. The blade is extremely sharp. The handle is three to four inches long. It is made of two pieces of wood, horns or animal
It is made of bones and fixed with pins.
The blood of the four people dyed the wind and sand red, blowing up red gravel.
An Jing said calmly: "Are you here for revenge?"
The swordsman said: "Guishan Yamo Terrace."
An Jing touched the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, "I don't care who the dead person is."
Yemodai nodded and said, "Dead people naturally don't need to care about world affairs."
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
At this moment, in the sky full of yellow sand, the swordsman and the swordsman met.
Both of them have reasons for letting the other die.
Sometimes it doesn't matter what is right or wrong, the position from the beginning determines the status and the final outcome.
If you have been to Kushan, you will definitely know that Yemotai is the third swordsman of Kushan.
If Yemo Tai had ever been to the Yan Kingdom, he would definitely know that An Jing was the number one swordsman in this world.
What is the number one swordsman? There is no swordsman more powerful than him.
It's a pity that neither of them knew it, but they met.
What happens when two beasts meet in the jungle?
Yes, there will be bleeding and death.
A swordsman with a will to kill is like a wild beast.
Yemotai looked at the young swordsman in front of him, with no trace of the fierceness and murderous intent hidden in his eyes.
His way of swordsmanship is like this, so his disciple Zha Mo is also like this.
bass!
A streak of bloody sword light struck, carrying an extremely fierce killing aura.
An Jing did not retreat or evade, and directly faced him with the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand.
Clang Clang Clang Clang!
The swords collided fiercely in the air, and the sound of gold and iron clashing erupted, which was extremely harsh.
Then, the two suddenly separated.
Clang!
Yemo Tai's bloody sword flashed past, and invisible pressure rushed towards An Jing. The calm air suddenly resembled water ripples, being stretched to the limit.
Bang!
Yemo Tai's pressure was directly crushed by An Jing's sword.
The coercion was just the prelude. As soon as Yemo Tai came up, he displayed his famous secret skills, the sword wind roared and the blood was awe-inspiring.
Bo!
There was another crisp sound, the sword wind and sword energy were shattered, and on the tip of the Weeping Blood Sword, there was a deep star-like sword light flickering.
Yemo Tai's sword power is extremely concise and indestructible, and it is difficult to be shaken by external objects, including An Jing's sword power.
The next moment, Yamo Tai appeared in front of An Jing. Immediately, the sound of gold and iron and blazing sparks splashed out and flashed crazily.
Yemo Tai's pupils widened, and as his Qi surged, thunder roared in the sky, as if connected with the long knife in his hand.
In Guishuang, once his thunder knife is released, it is unrivaled. The thunder from the sky is overwhelming. No matter how expert you are, you will still succumb.
Even the grandmaster of the ancestral land can be killed in an instant.
Thunder roared in the sky and clouds moved in all directions.
If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha.
But now he is facing an immortal!
He is an invincible great swordsman.
An Jing did not retreat but moved forward, facing the thunderous light in the sky. He stretched out his hand and a vast galaxy emerged.
The Weeping Blood Sword in his hand lightly drew a rainbow path.
The mighty sword energy moved forward, splitting everything in front of it, and the surging thunder light was directly cut off by the sword light.
The thunder has lost its voice and the black clouds have lost their color.
Break through the lightning with one sword!
Destroy everything!
Yemo Tai was frightened by the sword light, and his face suddenly changed. By the time he reacted, his whole body was covered by the sword light.
Blood stained his clothes red.
At this moment, he has become a bloody man.
What a fast sword!
What a powerful swordsman!
"Run!"
Yemo Tai was shocked at the last moment and ran towards the distance without any hesitation.
Suddenly, he felt like his body was hanging in the air, his neck was being pinched hard, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.
He looked along the arm that was pinching his neck. It was a Buddhist master. He had a tall chest and a big belly, his ears were hanging down from his shoulders, but his face was extremely cold.
Yemodai didn't know who the person in front of him was, but his whole body had lost all strength and he couldn't make any resistance at all.
"boom!"
The person who came was none other than Hip-Hop Buddha. At this moment, he exerted force on his palm, and Nayama Tai's neck was directly twisted and turned into a blood mist. All the spiritual energy in his body was absorbed by the 'Buddha's Remains' behind Hip-Hop Buddha.
An Jing looked at the hip-hop Buddha who suddenly appeared and frowned: "We meet again."
This hip-hop Buddha is exactly the hip-hop Buddha seen at the bottom of the ancient city.
Because he is the only one who likes to snap other people's necks.
The hip-hop Buddha glanced at An Jing and said, "It seems that the poor monk and the donor are quite destined."
An Jing asked: "Why isn't the master in Lingtai Temple?"
The hip-hop Buddha asked: "Why in Lingtai Temple?"
An Jing said: "Shouldn't it be right?"
The hip-hop Buddha said coldly: "Then the person who practices in Lingtai Temple and is placed in a lofty position by people is really the Buddha?"
When An Jing heard this, his pupils shrank.
The hip-hop Buddha seems to be asking, but also seems to be asking himself: "What is the Buddha? Where is the Buddha?"
This series of words made An Jing frown.
Somehow, there is a Zen meaning in the words of the hip-hop Buddha, which makes people fall into meditation and thinking.
The wind and sand blew by, and the world became silent.
The hip-hop Buddha thought of something and asked: "The donor said before that he came here for the purpose of locking the Longjing. Does he have any clues now?"
An Jing nodded slightly and said: "I didn't know it at first, but now I know a little bit. Master said that Suolongjing was built to suppress evil spirits."
Hip Hop Buddha said: "Evil spirit? What is evil spirit? If they say it is, then that's it? Then if I say it's not, then it's not?"
An Jing asked: "What Suolongjing suppresses is not the evil spirit, but what on earth is it?"
The hip-hop Buddha sneered: "That is clearly the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth!?
An Jing was even more shocked.
The hip-hop Buddha in Lingtai Temple said that Suolongjing suppressed evil spirits. Why did the hip-hop Buddha in front of him say that it was the aura of heaven and earth?
Who is right?
The hip-hop Buddha continued: "It is precisely because the seal is getting stronger and stronger, the shackles of heaven and earth are getting more and more serious, so this is a shackles and shackles for the world."
An Jing said in confusion: "Then why did the Yan Dynasty seal the spiritual energy of the earth and heaven?"
There was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of the hip-hop Buddha's mouth, "If there are masters all over the world, and there are countless great masters, then where is the authority of the dynasty? Where is the pressure of the royal family? When an individual has superhuman power, who has the final say? It is the human emperor,
Or a lofty land god?"
"Longjing Locks are just shackles used by the dynasty to imprison the people of the world in order to inherit the royal power."
boom!
When An Jing heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Two hip-hop Buddhas, two completely different and even contradictory views.
That sealed under the Dragon Well, is it the evil spirit or the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?
The hip-hop Buddha said: "The donor wants to return to Yujing City?"
An Jing nodded and said: "Exactly."
"Let me tell you, you and the poor monk are really destined."
The hip-hop Buddha took out a letter from his sleeve and said: "I got a letter from the poor monk, and he happened to go to Yujing City."
The white paper was fluttering in the wind, and there were five big characters written on it: Will Hunt for the Jade Capital.