It's night, the winter moon is cool and the breeze is cool.
In the first month of the year, there is an endless cold wind blowing, but I don’t know what kind of martial arts techniques are used in this Cixin Zen Forest. It is always green and lush, and never cold or hot.
Han Feng was lying by the lake, taking a moment to admire the moonlight.
During the day, the two swords made a big noise in the Hongyuan Xiang Pagoda. Han Feng was really famous in Cixin Zen Forest.
Zen Master Xumi knew that it was not Han Feng's fault, but he had to impose restrictions on Han Feng's practice.
At least you can no longer use "The Future of Maitreya" to mobilize the Buddhist energy of Cixin Zen Forest at will. Otherwise, the Buddhist energy of Cixin Zen Forest will be drained out every now and then...
Putting aside the unwarranted test, Han Feng decided to practice in the Hongyuan Xiang Pagoda during the day, and rest at will in the Cixin Zen Forest at night. Firstly, he would give himself time to relax and secondly, he would also allow the Buddhist aura in the Cixin Zen Forest to be restored.
Chance.
The monks in Cixin Zen Forest all have a casual temperament. They usually don’t live in any house or bed. When they have nothing to do, they just wander around the Cixin Zen Forest, discuss Taoism and practice meditation. Occasionally, there are two wooden sheds built to provide shelter from the wind and rain.
, and not to sleep.
The monks were all so casual, and Han Feng became lazy and lay by the lake, thinking about sleeping here tonight.
Frankly speaking, Han Feng really likes it here. The entire Cixin Zen Forest exudes an atmosphere of tranquility and peace. There are no disputes and no gossip.
Practicing during the day and resting at night, this is really the most leisurely time of the year.
"Donor Han is hiding here alone to admire the moonlight in the sky. He really enjoys it."
A gentle voice came, and the Buddhist girl in white clothes and bare feet came from the whirling bamboo shadow while chanting Qingliang.
The shadows of the bamboo forest are mottled in the moonlight, and the white robes look like bodhisattvas and gods.
Han Feng raised his eyes, saw Nian Qingliang, and turned his gaze back to the lake.
Except for the Dharma Master, all the monks in Cixin Zen Forest like to wander around at night. They will rest wherever they go when they feel sleepy and tired. Meeting Nian Qingliang here is not a surprising thing.
Several waves of Zen forest monks have passed here just now...
"There are all kinds of beautiful scenery in the Zen forest, but I especially like the lake under the moon, which is clean and clear."
As Han Feng answered, he was mobilizing the true energy in his body, and his body and foundation began to prepare to face the enemy.
The "whirling Buddha girl" in front of her has Buddha energy flowing around her body, precious light flowing from her cheeks, and her eyes are like black pearls. She is clearly a noble figure of Buddhism.
If an ordinary warrior senses Qi, he will definitely not be able to detect the weirdness of this Buddhist girl.
However, Han Feng's "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" is best at sensing Qi movement, and he can say that he has a very thorough grasp of the flow of Buddha Qi in Nian Qingliang's body.
In addition, with the "Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique"'s ability to perceive good and evil Dao demons, the dark evil power hidden in the pure and holy Buddha's aura of this Buddhist girl is as eye-catching as the fireflies in the wilderness.
Thinking back to what Zen Master Xumi told him about the disaster of the evil Buddha's resurgence, I am afraid that this is the situation set up by the evil people to prevent him from mastering "The Future of Maitreya".
Being able to penetrate deeply into the holy realm of the Compassionate Zen Forest surrounded by the aura of Buddha, the power of the evil Buddha faction cannot be underestimated.
However, Han Feng was not afraid at all.
This guy never imagined that the illusion that he thought was perfect would turn out to be so crude when he was serious.
"There are indeed thousands of styles of scenery in this world. Coincidentally, I also love this long lake the most."
False Nian Qingliang sat down, gently pulled up the hair by her ears, and pretended to glance at Han Feng casually.
To be honest, this scene is really pleasing to the eye.
It’s even more exciting to think about Nian Qingliang’s identity as a Buddhist saint...
However, Han Feng couldn't help complaining when he saw this evil man pretending to be casual but actually seductive... Sigh, you are not good at seducing people... What really attracts him is his unworldly aura.
Holy temperament, your pretentious hair extensions are too vulgar.
This friend didn't know it yet, so he continued to act... he smiled "reluctantly" and said:
"Sometimes, I also want to travel all over the great rivers and mountains, but the various worldly world has hindered me too much."
Han Feng watched her performance purely as if watching a show, and comforted her at the right time:
"Buddha girl, don't put too much pressure on yourself. There are all kinds of things in the world, and all sentient beings have to accept the cause and effect. They are in this mortal world, but you only need to have a clear conscience."
"Han Zhijian!" The fake Nian Qingliang suddenly turned his head to look at Han Feng, with tears in his eyes, "I think you really understand me!"
Han Feng was also appropriately "at a loss".
"Buddha girl...what are you!?"
The Buddhist girl in white fell towards Han Feng, and Han Feng grabbed her shoulders with both hands.
"Han Zhijian..."
"Buddha girl..."
The two people looked at each other.
Han Feng seemed to be looking up and down involuntarily, making Nian Qingliang's face turn red with embarrassment. In fact, he was really thinking about where to place the palm power of the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" in his hand to be more powerful...
"Donor Han, what are you doing?"
At this moment, I suddenly remembered the childish voice next to me.
Han Feng and the disguised Nian Qingliang turned their heads at the same time, only to see Cheng Xin and Nian Qingliang, who was barefoot and carrying a holy weapon in white, standing a few feet away, watching the magical plot unfold here in a daze...
Obviously, Nian Qingliang next to Cheng Xin is the real deal...
Of course, eating someone else’s noodles and eating someone else’s tofu in disguise seems a bit bad...
Han Feng was also decisive, and in a split second, he unleashed a surge of energy before the fake Nian Qingliang could react.
The Nine Yin and Nine Yang dual-pole skills work together to stimulate the two qi of Yin and Yang to create a move called "Double Dragons Fetch Water" from the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms".
Two ferocious divine dragons, one black and one white, rushed out from Han Feng's hands and directly hit the fake Nian Qingliang head-on.
"ah!!!"
With a scream, the image of the black-haired and white-robed Buddha girl was shattered.
The body of the fake Nian Qingliang shattered like ceramics and flew everywhere, revealing the ferocious black ghost inside.
Flying backwards, the black ghost spit out a mouthful of purple blood, got up and planned to escape.
But he saw a flash of golden Buddha light filling the sky, and an extremely gorgeous golden magic sword hovering in the air and landing in front of the fierce ghost.
The moment the magic sword landed on the ground, golden Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures spread in all directions from where the holy weapon entered the ground, turning the entire lakeside into a restricted area for the magic sword.
Row after row of golden runes rose into the sky, imprisoning the black ghosts who wanted to escape.
Nian Qingliang, who was dressed in white and had a calm expression, slowly walked toward the black ghost. He didn't seem to have any unnecessary emotions.
Only the slight snapping of the knuckles is a bit frightening...
"You...like to pretend to be me??"
This question came in a cold and indifferent voice, but it was like the coldest bone-scraping steel knife, frightening the black ghost.
"No...it's not..."
Nian Qingliang didn't give it a chance to explain. He grabbed its skull with his long slender hand and smashed it heavily on the ground...
Then he grabbed its arm, broke it at a 90-degree angle, swung it up and smashed it to the ground again...
"Sister, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again!!"
"Buddha Girl, Your Highness Buddha Girl...please spare me..."
"Don't you have anything to ask? Ask me!!! I'll tell you everything!"
"Mom... I want to go home!"
Han Feng looked at the Buddhist ghost Nian Qingliang Explosive Hammer and felt a little shuddering. He lightly patted Cheng Xin beside him...
"Hey... Nian... Has Her Royal Highness the Buddha always dealt with evil sects like this?"
Cheng Xin was also a little frightened and stuttered in reply: