Although Alaya was only talking to himself, his voice was still clearly heard by Fang Yunshan and others.
When hearing the word Arhat, no one is not afraid.
"Arhat..." Fang Yunshan took half a step back.
Behind him, Shen Long and Zi Qing were watching with serious expressions.
Taoist Tiyun opened his mouth slightly, already thinking about how to escape.
Master Feihong's expression changed drastically, but he was thinking about what kind of impact a Buddhist Arhat would have on the Central Plains.
The Buddhist Arhat is the state of Taoism.
This is a realm that Fang Yunshan and others will find difficult to break through throughout their lives.
This is the state that Gao Qunshu wants to achieve, even at the risk of Qin's national destiny.
Just when everyone was shocked by the word Arhat, Gao Qunshu spoke...
"You are not in the eighth realm." Gao Qunshu took two steps forward, holding his sword in his hand, his eyes slightly narrowed, but the corners of his mouth curled up.
Alaya raised his eyebrows but did not speak, waiting for the next words.
Fang Yunshan and others suddenly looked at Gao Qunshu.
Immediately afterwards, they saw Gao Qunshu stepping forward.
It was just one step, less than half a meter forward.
But the moment he swung the sword, the Alaya consciousness that was still in the same place moved.
He turned sideways!
Although he was still standing where he was, he was not as calm as he was when he faced Fang Yunshan before.
"What's going on?" Fang Yunshan asked quickly.
He couldn't understand Gao Qunshu's sword.
In his impression, hadn't Gao Qunshu just restored the seventh realm? They had fought once before, and the outcome was indeterminate.
But that sword blow just now... Fang Yunshan thought to himself that he couldn't see the way out. If Alaya hadn't avoided it, he would have just thought it was Gao Qunshu who was playing tricks.
The moment Gao Qunshu saw Alaya hiding away, the smile on his face became even brighter.
Alaya Shi was a little surprised, and there was a bit of solemnity on his face.
"This is how it is half-way through. Once you understand a certain way, you can adapt your body to the way." Although Gao Qun was smiling on his face, he was relieved in his heart.
If it is true that the state of Taoism is here, then there is no need to discuss any plans, just escape and save your life.
But a half step is a half step...it's only a half step after all.
Thinking of this, Gao Qunshu made another move.
"Help me, everyone."
"How can I help?" Fang Yunshan didn't hesitate at all.
But Gao Qunshu didn't say anything, and just walked towards Alaya Consciousness minding his own business.
He walked very fast, but the Alaya Consciousness was clearly dozens of meters away. He had also walked forward dozens of meters, but he still maintained the original distance from the Alaya Consciousness.
This extremely strange scene left Fang Yunshan and others scratching their heads.
At this moment, Taoist Tiyun seemed to see something, and there was a hint of understanding on his face.
"That's it." He waved his hand, and a burst of clouds and mist suddenly appeared around him. There seemed to be phantoms of mountains in the distance, and a breeze was blowing on his face.
As Taoist Tiyun took action, Gao Qunshu over there seemed to be a little closer to Alaya Consciousness.
None of the people present were stupid. Although the cause and effect were inexplicable, it did not prevent them from understanding it.
"Is it the power of the Great Dao?" Fang Yunshan suddenly realized.
Taoist Tiyun entered the path of mountains and rivers, so there is such a shadow.
Thinking of this, Fang Yunshan made a secret with one hand, closed his eyes tightly and then opened them suddenly.
An official seal appeared faintly behind him.
"Go." He whispered.
The official seal was overwhelmingly pressing towards the Alaya Consciousness.
This time, Alaya consciousness moved again and he had to take two steps back.
But although he retreated, Gao Qunshu caught up a little further.
Seeing this scene, Shen Long and others also took action.
Shen Long's Dao was a broadsword, exactly like the one as tall as a man in his hand. The moment the phantom appeared, the surrounding area was completely filled with a sharp killing aura.
"Don't come at me." Zi Qing glared at Shen Long with some dissatisfaction.
"Sorry, I can't control it." Shen Long grinned, but with the blessing of his killing momentum, this smile was always a bit sinister.
Zi Qing waved her hand, and a streamer floated around her body.
She followed the path of using softness to overcome hardness and combining hardness and softness, and she entered this avenue.
Master Feihong also took action, and his phantom of entering the Dao was a whisk.
There are thousands of avenues, but they are all illusory.
If you want to enter the Tao, you must have some kind of sustenance, otherwise it will be difficult to find the existence of the Tao.
And if a strong person who has entered the Tao realm wants to manifest his own Tao, he can only show what he has placed his trust in.
This is already their best effort.
In contrast, the Alaya Consciousness and Gao Qunshu in the distance are different.
At this moment, with the help of several people from the Seventh Realm, Gao Qunshu had arrived in front of the Alaya Consciousness.
"It's really unimaginable that you actually did it." Alaya said with some amazement.
What answered him was a sword light from Gao Qunshu.
"Instead of talking nonsense, let's find a way to escape."
Alaya nodded happily and then withdrew.
Gao Qunshu followed closely.
Suddenly, the tense scene when Alaya Consciousness first appeared was completely reversed.
The situation does not seem to be as dire as everyone thought.
...
At the same time, in the corner of the hall that had half collapsed.
The dying old monk, whom everyone had forgotten, was taken to a corner by a young monk.
Wu Nan stood beside the old monk, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, and kept sighing.
A smile appeared on the old monk's face, showing some satisfaction in his weakness.
He tried hard to reach out and touch Wu Nan, but in the end he was unable to do so.
In the end, Wu Nan knelt down beside the old monk and allowed him to touch her.
"Master." Wu Nan sighed softly.
"It's difficult for me to understand, my disciple, and it's difficult to understand...my son." The old monk, or Zenyi, spoke with difficulty, but his tone was indescribably free and easy, "How have you been in these years?"
"It's great. I traveled around the Central Plains, learned to eat meat and drink wine, and even went to a brothel." Wu Nan said softly, "I also made friends, including Donor Lin, Miss Zhong... and others. Some other people."
Zen nodded.
"how?"
"What is the master asking about?"
"How about Kyushu in the Central Plains?"
"It's better than the Buddha Country." Wu Nan thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "There are no brothels for me to visit in the Buddha Country... Master, you always say that the girl at the bottom of the mountain is a tiger, but this tiger is really cute and tight."
"Ahem."
Wu Nan continued: "It's funny to say that Benefactor Lin always pretends to be an expert in flowers and shows off in front of his disciples... Haha, holding back laughter is really a skill."
Zenyi also laughed and curled his eyebrows.
After laughing, he asked again: "Do you remember?"
"I remember." Wu Nan nodded.
"how?"
"Not really." Wu Nan shook his head again.
After a pause, he realized the difficulty and said again.