The little novice monk raised his sword, but this sword was intended to cut off Sima's neck. At such a young age, he did not have the heart to show mercy to her, so his sword was going to cut off Sima's head.
Xima was despairing, Hu Xiaotian, Hu Xiaotian, it seems that you and I can only meet again in the next life! Just when she was desperate and helpless, a big hole broke out of the wall behind her, the cold wind blew, and along with a dull roar, a figure
Passing over her head, a sword blocked the young novice's life-threatening knife.
But it was Hu Xiaotian who finally arrived at the critical moment and blocked the little novice's attack with his black iron sword. The little novice's face was filled with astonishment. I really didn't know where he came from. The walls of the Golden Dome Hall were extremely strong, and the doors and windows were also made of fine iron.
It was made, and was actually split open by this man's sword. The power of this sword was really shocking. Before the little novice had time to see the opponent's appearance clearly, he was knocked backwards by a huge force, flying like a cloud and mist.
He fell backwards and fell heavily into the corner.
Hu Xiaotian did not chase a child. He took off his coat, wrapped Sima, and took her out of the hole in the wall. At this time, he saw that Xia Changming had come to the sky above with the snow sculpture. He asked Xia Changming
Protect Xima from the place of trouble first, and then got in through the hole in the wall.
The little novice monk had just climbed up from the ground, his face covered with dust and his eyes full of fear. Although he was very young, he knew that the other party could easily take his life if he wanted to.
Hu Xiaotian glanced at him and strode inside, ignoring the little novice. The little novice did not dare to chase him. He looked at the direction Hu Xiaotian was going in fear, and clenched his fists with his small hands, not even daring to release his breath.
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The light of the everlasting lantern was danced by the strong wind, flickering on and off. Living Buddha Jialuo gently patted his palm. His palm was as white as jade, and it looked like a lotus flower in full bloom. It was extremely slow, but six flowers appeared in front of Ji Feihua.
Image of lotus flower.
Ji Feihua also greeted her with a palm. Her palm was almost translucent, and her palms danced like orchids fluttering in the wind. If anyone saw the scene in front of them, they would never think that these two people were engaged in a life-and-death competition.
You will only be shocked by the beautiful sight in front of you.
The six lotuses are surrounded by a beautiful ring, but each lotus contains a huge murderous intention. The phantoms of the lotus suddenly merge into one. Living Buddha Jialuo's fingertips have turned blood red, but Ji Feihua's fingers are almost
became transparent.
The two palms intertwined, making no sound, but the lights on the four walls were undulating like wheat waves. After the palms of the lotus collided with Ji Feihua, they suddenly retracted and turned into fists. A layer of vagueness spread around the white fists.
of blood mist.
Ji Feihua also changed her moves at the same time as him, with an orchid brilliance emitting from around her nearly transparent fist.
At this moment, the golden brick ground beneath the two of them began to crack apart one by one, and the sounds came and went like firecrackers.
Blood mist and blue light met in the void, and two different kinds of light, red and blue, surged. The ever-swaying lights around were mostly extinguished by the air waves of the two fists clashing, and the light in the apse became increasingly dimmer.
The butter lamp placed in the center still shines calmly.
After they reunited and separated, Living Buddha Jialuo was not in a hurry to launch the next attack. His eyes were filled with shock when he looked at Ji Feihua. In the previous fights, he did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all, but they were the only ones who
Only then did we understand the real situation. Ji Feihua had been protecting the butter lamp from beginning to end. Living Buddha Jialuo didn't know what her purpose was in protecting the lamp. But from this point alone, it could be seen that she did not use all her strength to face him.
.What surprised Living Buddha Jialuo even more was: "Who are you from Ling Jiazi?"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ji Feihua's lips. Living Buddha Jialuo's question meant that he had admitted his relationship with Ling Jiazi. Ji Feihua did not speak, but stretched out his left foot forward and slightly bent his right leg.
, the left palm is stretched forward, the right palm is raised overhead, and the arms are wrapped around it, like hugging the moon.
Seeing her actions, Living Buddha Jialuo was shocked in his heart. He opened his eyes wide and lost his original calmness. He nodded slowly and said, "It's you, Xiaohua!"
Ji Feihua nodded: "Back then, I was bullied a lot, and my situation at the Crown Princess's house didn't improve much. One day when I was hiding in a dark room and crying, a kind man gave me a lamp, and he said to me
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Living Buddha Jialuo said: "Human life is like a lamp. If the lamp is not extinguished, the heart will not die! The child asked him, but what if the oil in the lamp dries out? If the heart dies, doesn't it mean that the person will die?"
Ji Feihua's eyes fell on the butter lamp: "He said that there is a kind of ever-burning lamp in the world. Even if a person dies, the lamp will still be on."
Living Buddha Jialuo's expression became kind and warm, and he said solemnly: "I read it right, you are indeed not a thing in the pool."
Ji Feihua said: "I was wrong. I thought you were dead. It turns out that you have been living well in this world. Should I call you the Living Buddha or Master Minghui now?"
Living Buddha Jialuo smiled and said: "Minghui has died long ago."
Ji Feihua looked at the lamp and said: "The child was so sad when he heard the news of Minghui's death. After all, in her memory, Master Minghui was one of the few people who cared about her, and he was also the one who ignited her hope. He was very important to her.
Her life was of great significance. But later she discovered that what she believed and what she was grateful for were all lies and illusions."
Living Buddha Jia Luo did not speak. He also looked at the lamp, seeming to be deep in thought and meditating.
Ji Feihua said: "Although Ling Jiazi is extremely intelligent, her temperament is too conceited and arrogant. She sees you people too simply and thinks she can manipulate you at will. That's why she fell into the trap of being swarmed by you."
The consequences of attacking her. After her death, you people will each get something."
Living Buddha Jialuo sighed and said: "There is no need to mention the past things again, not to mention that Ling Jiazi was not very kind to you during her lifetime. The poor monk deserves to have a clear conscience towards her."
Ji Feihua chuckled and said, "You have a clear conscience? Do you think you are worthy of these four words? You have a lot of the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance. A monk actually has unreasonable thoughts about the princess."
Living Buddha Jialuo said coldly: "The relationship between the poor monk and her is completely innocent, and there is no relationship with the outside world. Believe it or not, the poor monk does not need to explain to you."
Ji Feihua sneered and said, "I naturally believe that someone as arrogant as Ling Jiazi can take you seriously."
The anger in the eyes of Living Buddha Jialuo Yinji Feihua flashed away when he said these words. With his cultivation level, he was inevitably angered. Everyone has a scar in their heart, which is just hidden in different shades.
Ji Feihua said: "Back then, Long Xuan'en, the foolish king, admired you very much and highly praised you. He thought that you were a talent that Tianlong Temple had rarely seen in hundreds of years. But even so, Tianlong Temple's Buddhism is more powerful than yours.
There are so many people who are very knowledgeable, so why did I choose you alone? I just found out later that you are a meritorious person!"
The kindness on Living Buddha Jialuo's face has completely dissipated, replaced by a fierce murderous intent.
Ji Feihua said: "In the Chu Yuanhai corruption case, the fundamental reason why Long Xuanen ransacked the Chu family and exterminated them was because the Xu family in Jinling was behind it, but you were the one who actually carried out this matter. It was you who reported it to the court and exposed it."
Understand the relationship between Chu Yuanhai and Chu Fufeng."
Living Buddha Jialuo laughed loudly. After the laughter, all the surrounding lamps were extinguished. However, the butter lamp next to Ji Feihua still kept its flame and was as calm as before. Living Buddha Jialuo looked at Ji Feihua and said: "After all the hard work,
You came here to find me because you want to avenge the Chu family?"
Ji Feihua said: "I came here this time to give you a lamp." With a flick of his right palm, the butter lamp slowly rose up from the ground, as if an invisible hand was holding the butter lamp towards the Living Buddha Jia Luo.
Approach slowly.
Living Buddha Jialuo looked at the lamp and nodded slowly and said: "Did I say back then that the most painful thing in the world is not death, but someone extinguishing the lamp that belongs to him!" He suddenly raised his voice.
Raising his right palm, he changed the gentle and slow way of striking out. This palm was sharp and fierce, slashing towards the butter lamp.
However, his palm encountered an invisible barrier before it could reach too far. Living Buddha Jialuo frowned. Only then did he realize that what was approaching him was not just a butter lamp, but a butter lamp.
An inclusive and broad space, or the space you are in is shrinking towards the center, slowly but orderly, squeezing your own existence bit by bit.
After being stunned for a short time, Living Buddha Jialuo immediately calmed down. He clasped his hands together and sat down cross-legged. His body did not fall on the ground, but floated in the void. He was still about three feet away from the ground. In the void meditation method,
Only a few eminent monks of the Yuanzi generation in Tianlong Temple were able to practice successfully. Among them, Yuankong was the one who specialized in this aspect the most, but Master Yuankong fell into the path of evil because of practicing the Void Dharma. In the end, his whole body's internal strength was taken advantage of by Hu Xiaotian. Living Buddha
Jialuo was originally a monk of Tianlong Temple, Minghui. Even though there were seniors of Tongzi before him in Tianlong Temple, he stood out and surpassed his previous disciples to become the strongest person below Yuanzi of Tianlong Temple. This shows his talent and understanding.
Living Buddha Jialuo was floating in the void in a posture of sitting in meditation. As Ji Feihua increased the pressure on him, his body began to rotate slowly, and with the rotation, it began to expand the surrounding space.
The butter lamp hovered between Living Buddha Jialuo and Ji Feihua. Two different forces allowed it to reach a balance in the void. However, this balance was only short-lived. After a while, the butter lamp began to use Living Buddha Jialuo as its energy.
As the center, they rotate in opposite directions. Just like satellites to planets, they cannot get close to each other, but they cannot be separated.
Living Buddha Jialuo slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was ethereal, as if coming from another space: "How on earth do you know that I am not dead?"
Ji Feihua did not speak, but silently used her palm force to vomit, constantly compressing the space where Living Buddha Jialuo existed.
