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Chapter 90 Beast, what do you understand?

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!"

Before Ning Caichen could make a decision, the competition between Yan Chixia and Lu Bu was coming to an end.

As Yan Chixia shouted, the ancient Qin Zhuan sword hanging above her head suddenly split into hundreds of parts, turning into a long river of sword energy and hanging upside down.

Standing in the open space outside the hall, Lu Bu had green veins sprouting on his forehead. He stepped heavily on the ground with his feet, and the accumulated strength caused spider web-like cracks on the bluestone floor.

With the help of the reverse thrust, Lu Bu jumped up and pointed the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand straight at the sky.

The red rabbit horse ran out of the stable behind the temple at some unknown time. Its maroon hooves stepped out into streaks of fireworks in the air, and appeared under its master in just a few leaps.

"Break it for me!!!"

Riding on the back of a red rabbit, His Excellency Lord Wen, with his beard and hair spread out, his majestic majesty rising steadily in his powerful body, and his energy and blood flowing through the heaven and earth.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a shadow condensed in it, but in the end, it failed just a second before the true form was about to appear.

But even so, every time Lu Fengxian swung his halberd, several flying swords were shattered by blood.

"Mysterious ghosts and gods are unparalleled!"

The blurry shadow roared, and rushed towards the sword formation with the posture of a thousand troops fighting for change. The thick blood, carrying the desolate murderous intention of the battlefield, was about to explode with the supreme sword intention entrusted to Yan Chixia in the sword formation.

The light of the three-foot sword was soaked in the cold moon, and the blood all over his body was stained with the frosty sky.

However, within a short time, the two had fought hundreds of times. As the pale sword light and ocher blood separated at the touch of a finger, the battle finally came to an end.

Two figures landed on the ground of Lanruo Temple.

Lu Bu was wearing armor, but the breastplate on his heart was scratched by a dazzling sword mark.

Yan Chixia seemed to be much more respectable in comparison, but Fahai was keenly aware that the beard on his chin seemed to be a short section shorter.

"You are very good!"

Lu Bu still looked calm, but his tone was quite cheerful.

"I have never thought that there are warriors as powerful as you in the mortal world. If you hadn't moved the last halberd, Yan might have lost his beard."

Yan Chixia shook her head dejectedly and spoke honestly and honestly.

But soon, this trace of decline dissipated from the swordsman's face.

"Yan here wishes you in advance that you will get rid of the obstacles, and that you will be able to make further progress in just a few days, and that you will be able to achieve great success."

With a sincere smile, Yan Chixia raised her hands and bowed.

"You're not far away from that step. I just narrowly defeated half a move."

Lu Bu accepted the other party's kindness calmly.

He himself has been at the peak of the third level for many years. If it were not for the restrictions of the mythical Three Kingdoms world, he would have made a breakthrough long ago.

But this time when I came to the world of Liaozhai, I first had a fight with the tree demon grandma, and then met a swordsman like Yan Chixia.

The continuous battles not only inspired his long-lost passion, but also made the papery martial arts barrier pierce through with just one poke.

It is estimated that it will not take long for the Dharma to be born from the Pillar of Qi and Blood, and it will truly reach the fourth level.

"Brother Yan, how do you feel? My brother Fengxian didn't fall into the title of Marquis Wen, right?"

At this time, Yue Buqun also hurriedly came up to him, patted Lu Bu on the shoulder, and said with some pride.

Yan Chixia couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed about Yue Buqun's rhetorical question.

"I have to believe it. Brother Lu is very brave, but the tree demon is not a vegetarian. There are hundreds of miles of woods nearby, which is the natural home of the monster. Even if he is defeated, it is extremely easy to escape."

"Yan was also careless before and let him escape with injuries several times. It's really annoying."

Apparently Yan Chixia had been teased by the Dryad Grandma more than once. When she got emotional, she hit the bluestone floor with her scabbard.

"That's naturally because we have Zen Master Fahai raiding the formation."

Ning Caichen calmly let go of the young monk who was walking slowly behind him.

"Hiss~ I don't know where my senior learned from me, but Yan has never heard of any famous mountain or ancient temple that produced such a great Dharma master as my senior."

However, after taking a cursory glance at Fa Hai, Yan Chixia's complexion suddenly changed, and she bowed and bowed.

Although Fa Hai did not reveal his cultivation, in Yan Chixia's eyes, every time the opponent took a step, a golden lotus would bloom on the ground, and the breeze would sound like the sound of Buddha singing in Zen.

Invincible from all laws, being able to sense the connection between heaven and man, this is clearly a vision that can only be achieved by powerful Dharma figures, and even the other party is one of the best.

The Dharma Realm, corresponding to the standard for chat groups, is the fourth level, which is the limit that practitioners in this world can reach, and then they have to ascend to transcendence.

However, for hundreds of years, no one has successfully reached the immortal world. Gradually, the Dharma has become a mythical legend.

In the Liaozhai world, the method of immortality is not available, even if one has reached heaven, it will only last for a hundred or two years. Now that such a young Dharma power suddenly appeared, the legend of ascension and transcendence suddenly came to Yan Chixia's mind again.

Maybe, this person can really do that!

Even if you don't have much hope, if you can witness the birth of an ascended person with your own eyes, how can you not make him excited.

"The poor monk Fa Hai studied at Weishan Temple in Ningxiang. The small temple in the mountains is not worth mentioning. He only produced a few Buddhas and Bodhisattvas."

Fahai humbly resigned and said that he thought he was telling the truth.

"I understand, I understand!"

For a moment, the sound of Yan Chixia's teeth leaking became even louder.

Although he had never heard of the Weishan Temple in Buddhism, he could only cultivate such a young Dharma power as Fahai, let alone a being who could be called a Buddha Lord and Bodhisattva. Thinking about it, he knew that What a terrifying hidden sect.

Because there is no method of immortality in this world, cultivation sects often practice behind closed doors. Except for going down the mountain every ten years to look for disciples with good qualifications, they rarely have contact with the secular world.

Occasionally, there is a rare beauty like Yan Chixia who can refine one's heart in the world of mortals.

Thinking about such a hidden sect, this is even more true. No wonder I have never heard of their name in the past.

Without Fa Hai's explanation, Yan Chixia had already figured out the origin of the little monk.

Beast, what do you understand?

This time it was Fahai's turn to look confused.

Is it possible that there really is a hidden Buddhist sect called Weishan Temple in this world, so Yan Chixia accepts it so calmly?

If I am exposed as an impostor one day, a bunch of bald donkeys will really come to settle the score, right?

Yan Chixia deliberately wanted to explain, but Yan Chixia repeatedly interrupted Fa Hai's speech.

"Since there is an expert like Senior taking action, it is no problem to come to a mere tree demon."

Looking around, Yue Buqun was about to reach the end of his qi training, while Ning Caichen could not see his cultivation because of his Confucianism and Taoism. The admiration in Yan Chixia's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Senior is a great master of Buddhism, but he can still treat ordinary people without cultivation. He also trained his mind in the world of mortals, but I am far from my predecessor."

Thinking that he refused to compete with Xiahou Swordsman, it was true that he was a rogue in every possible way, but didn't he have a little bit of the superior mentality of the Shushan Sword Immortal?

In comparison, Yan Chixia is even more ashamed.

Well, I always feel that you have misunderstood something?

Fahai opened his mouth, but was speechless.




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