Seeing Xiao Qing's infatuated look, Lady White sighed slightly, but said nothing.
Isn't the reason why she came down to earth and married Xu Xian because Xu Xian saved her life back then?
Now Xiaoqing has feelings for her savior, and she can't say anything between love and reason.
Are only state officials allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?
She has a deep love for sisters Xiaoqing and will certainly not interrupt her happiness.
Xiao Qing was looking at Feng Zhou, but Feng Zhou just helped Pang Yong up, took back the Golden Snake Sword, and turned to look at He Shilie Hu La, who had been doing the background work, without saying a word.
He Shilie Hu La said with a sad smile on his face: "Master Feng, if you kill Wu Yan'alin, neither the Black Witch Cult nor the Emperor of Jin will let you go. Now I fall into your hands.
It's up to you whether you want to kill or cut into pieces."
"So what?" Feng Zhou spoke indifferently, not caring about the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom or the Black Witch Cult.
He is no longer the person he was yesterday.
Cultivating the Tao means cultivating the Tao, not being a human being.
Always worrying about this or that will only lead to unclear ideas.
If your thoughts are not clear, how can you still practice cultivation?
To practice Taoism is to be free and at ease, traveling freely and freely, without being hindered by one's state of mind.
The purpose of cultivating immortals is to direct one's heart, to be free and carefree, rather than to be pure in heart and have few desires, and to repay evil with kindness.
If you deliberately make things difficult for yourself and cannot be at ease, but your thoughts are not clear, it will hinder your cultivation of Taoism and immortality.
At this point, the Taoist sect directly overwhelms the Buddhist sect.
Buddhism has lotus flowers on its lips, and there are a lot of truths that you seem to understand, but in the end they just make you look down on worldly affairs and put yourself in a state of tranquility that transcends life and death.
Simply saying no means that in the face of difficulties and oppression, we should "non-violently and non-cooperate".
Of course, if you reach the top of Buddhism, you can naturally accuse others of entering the devil's path.
But now, with Feng Zhou's current strength, he can only compete with Jigong, the reincarnation of Dragon Subduing Arhat. His strength is too weak and he has no place in Buddhism.
So for now, Taoism is better.
Can be manic.
Facing He Shilie Hu La's sad smile, Feng Zhou sneered, tapped the bronze dagger in his right hand, drew a talisman out of thin air, and imprinted it into He Shi Lie Hu La's body.
He Shilie trembled violently. He was closing his eyes and waiting for death. Suddenly he felt that he was safe and sound. At this time, Feng Zhou's voice came to his ears:
"You go back and tell Wan Yanliang that if he backs off and communicates with Zhao Gou about national affairs, the matter will end here. If he continues to entangle, don't blame me for appearing out of nowhere and depriving him of the throne. Even after his death,
You won’t be able to enjoy the emperor’s offerings.”
"You didn't kill me?" He Shilie suddenly opened his eyes with a look of ecstasy.
"Kill you? You didn't provoke me, so why kill you! Besides, I still need you to report to Wan Yanliang." Feng Zhou waved his hand as if to shoo away a fly.
He Shilie turned around and ran away. As he ran away, his eyes shot out endless resentment and happiness. "This Taoist from the Southern Dynasty is really arrogant. He doesn't know the principle of cutting off the grass and roots. Take me back to report to the Lord. A piece of paper one finger wide."
, enough for Zhao Gou to use all his might to destroy this Fengzhou."
Xiao Qing couldn't help but her expression changed slightly and she said:
"Brother Feng, if you let him go like this, aren't you letting the tiger return to its mountain?"
"It doesn't matter." Feng Zhou smiled slightly: "If Wan Yanliang still has any self-awareness, he will understand."
After He Shilie left, Feng Zhou fired two more thunders, turning the two corpses on the ground into ashes.
To be honest, the fight lasted for most of the day, with thunder and flying dragons. If the isolation technique had not been used, the whole neighborhood would have been shocked.
But in fact, only two wizards died.
It is far less lethal than the government.
I remember when Ximen Bao came to rule Ye and threw the gods and witches into the river for free.
Three martial arts and one sect destroyed Buddhism, which was based on the destiny of the dynasty and destroyed countless temples.
In comparison, Fengzhou was just a small fuss.
At this time, the ground was in a mess.
Pang Yong looked at Feng Zhou, then at White Snake and Xiao Qing, and consciously raised the fallen table and chair.
Started cleaning the yard and picking up the garbage again.
The white lady couldn't stand it any longer, so she used magic to restore everything to its original state.
Xiao Qing sat next to Feng Zhou, put his hands on his chin, stared at his big eyes, and asked curiously: "Brother Feng, how did you unlock that guy's mind, and when did you use that strange sword?"
For him?"
Feng Zhou held the purple gourd in his hand and said with a smile: "The Great Puppet Technique, that sounds nice. What kind of exquisite magic can the Jurchen barbarians have just come out of the White Mountains and Black Waters? Most of them are just powerful but lose their way, so they can crack their magic."
, just use force, the stronger one wins. When I used the big centipede to attack Wu Yan'alin, I hit Pang Yong and immediately input the 'Shen Transformation Technique' to him, and at the same time, I inserted the green blood sword into him.
in his arms."
"And Pang Yong is also extremely smart. When he wakes up, he immediately pretends to resolve his remaining energy and climbs over the wall. In fact, he is regaining his senses and looking for an opportunity to take revenge."
Feng Zhou's explanation was concise and concise, but also clear. Xiaoqing understood it immediately.
So she looked at Feng Zhou with even more enthusiasm.
Feng Zhou ignored her and started playing with the purple gourd.
Although it is about food, sex, and sex, over the past few hundred years, countless girls have been around him, and they have long been trained to have a mind as calm as water.
Besides, although girls are cute, they are not as fun as magic weapons.
You must know how powerful his thunder was. Even Wuyan Alin couldn't bear it, but this purple gourd had no scars. It was just that the surface was dim, and the black witch ghost inside was naturally wiped out. It had fallen from a magic weapon to an ordinary one.
Material.
But even so, Feng Zhou was slightly surprised.
With his innate strength, a thunderbolt is enough to destroy most magic weapons in the world. However, the purple gourd in front of him was not damaged at all, so it can be judged that it is a top-grade weapon.
It's a pity that it fell into the hands of the Black Witch Cult.
Feng Zhou used his magical power to inject mana into the purple gourd and observed it carefully. As a result, he was suddenly surprised.
He discovered that the gourd seemed to contain infinite space and turned out to be a space magic weapon.
With this kind of space magic weapon, as long as you calm down and study it carefully, you can create an empty bag that can accommodate all things.
When the time comes, I only have a palm-sized purple gourd with me, but I can store all my equipment.
The Black Witch Cult is the Black Witch Cult. It has such good high-quality materials, but it only contains the ghost energy of the Black Witch. It is simply a waste of natural resources.
As far as Feng Zhou is concerned, there is no longer any need to hide the Golden Snake Sword in his robe, nor to hide the Divine Dragon Whip into a small agate stone.
He only needs to store it in this purple gourd and use it whenever he wants, which is convenient and quick.
It is really a must-have magic weapon for home travel and fights.
And refining this purple gourd is not difficult for Feng Zhou.
He could refine the corpse of a centipede spirit into the Divine Dragon Whip, let alone a top-grade weapon with no intelligence at all?
"If I can successfully refine it, I won't be afraid of running out of places to hide as many magic weapons and weapons as I have in the future. I just don't know if I can reserve living people, otherwise I brought Alexis and Gong Ruomei here with me.
How beautiful it would be to travel to the ends of the world."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at Xiaoqing.
They happened to look into each other's eyes.
…
"Madam, Xiaoqing, my sister and I are back!" Xu Xian's voice came from outside the door.
"Ah, the official is back." Madam Bai felt happy subconsciously, then looked back at Xiaoqing and shook her head helplessly.
"Xiao Qing is completely infatuated, but Taoist Master Feng seems a little indifferent."
Just as she was thinking, Xu Xian and his sister Xu Jiaorong had already walked into the gate of Li Mansion.
When they saw Pang Yong standing nearby in warrior uniform, and Taoist Feng Zhou holding a purple gourd in his hand and being watched by Xiao Qing, the two of them couldn't help but be stunned.
How come in the blink of an eye, there are two more men in the family.
White Snake rushed to greet her and explained with a smile: "Sister, officer, this Taoist is Taoist Master Feng, and he is a good friend of Xiao Qing. This strong man is called Pang Yong, and he is a good friend of Taoist Master Feng..."