This is the place where monks worship the Buddha, make sounds of wooden fish, chant sutras and preach, and the Buddhist niche with the precious image* is located, but instead there is a ghost-like woman, caressing the magic harp and enchanting all living beings!
I have to say, it’s quite ironic!
As Wu Ming climbed up the stairs, the sound of the piano sounded like lingering love words at first, and then like a strong wind and rain hitting the banana trees. There was a sharp and weird whistle in the chill, making the scalp numb and the mind trembling!
"Xu Qingluan, the pinnacle grand master of Shenyi Sect!"
Although the woman's face was covered with a green-black ghostly aura, Wu Ming still recognized her at a glance.
The reason why I knew this woman was not because I was particularly concerned about the disciples who killed the Divine Will Sect, but there were those who had a close relationship with her. It was because this woman was not practicing the Divine Will Sword, but the Divine Will Piano Music.
Not only is he famous in the Shenyi Sect, he is also a famous pinnacle grand master in the Song Dynasty and even in China!
I never thought that this being whose spiritual consciousness was supposed to be stronger than the same level would actually be trapped here, seemingly controlled by the ghost willow's residual thoughts, tirelessly caressing the magic harp.
If this continues, even if Wu Ming doesn't take action, this woman will either become the nutrient that nourishes the evil yin veins here, or she will become a puppet in the illusion, countless times more fierce than the ordinary violent spirit!
"wrong!"
Arriving at the hall with the demonic sound that was like directly scratching the soul, Wu Ming's heart suddenly froze, he stopped, squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Qingluan, took a breath and said, "What a piano fairy, how dared to use the earthly evil spirit transformed from the ghost willow.
The origin of the Yin veins draws the demonic thoughts to sharpen one’s own divine will!”
clank!
Before he finished speaking, the music of the piano suddenly stopped, and the air in the hall paused. The black and gray mist seemed to disappear, and the ghostly shadows also disappeared. It was like the clouds and fog were pushed aside to see the sky, and the dark environment became vaguely brighter.
"You are very courageous and amazing. No wonder you dare to kill my little junior sister!"
Xu Qingluan's green and black ghostly aura disappeared from her face, revealing a beautiful face. However, the dark red eyeshadow looked extremely enchanting. She pressed the strings lightly with both hands.
"Haha, I have killed a lot of people, and there are even more people who want to kill me, so many that I can't even remember them!"
Wu Ming smiled lightly and shook his head.
In fact, we should have thought long ago that since the other party has made up its mind to come here to seek opportunities, and has even arranged the manpower to deal with him, how can it be that he is not fully prepared?
Not to mention the grand master of the Shenyi Sect, whose spiritual consciousness is outstanding and his soul is extremely powerful, he will never be easily disturbed by demonic thoughts.
"Don't use such a simple method to provoke generals. While you are looking down on me, you are also insulting yourself!"
Xu Qingluan pressed the strings lightly with her jade fingers, but no sound came out, and said calmly, "What you want is just the ghost willow legacy, to break through yourself, the entrance is behind me, you and I each take what we need, the two have nothing to do with each other!"
"What Fairy Qin said is true, but there is something I don't understand!"
Wu Ming said without comment.
"You want to ask who betrayed you?"
Xu Qingluan's eyes flashed, and while his jade fingers trembled, an invisible harp sound filled the air, "We worked together to capture Kuangtu Yan. Although his Divine Intention Sword was successful, several of his colleagues were killed by my Chaos Shen harp music.
Master brothers join forces and naturally know everything and talk about it!"
A smart person speaks simply. She knew very well that lies could not be hidden from Wu Ming, so she simply told the truth.
"It would be better if you didn't die!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.
"What we are looking for is just opportunity, how can we really fight against each other?"
Xu Qingluan said.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming showed disdain and sneered, "You are just deceiving the new disciples with your words. Do you really think that no one has seen you? What kind of virtue are these true disciples who think they are superior?"
"Don't think that because I really can't do anything to you, I can just say dirty words!"
Xu Qingluan's face darkened.
"Isn't it?"
Wu Ming gave a cold look and seemed not to be afraid of the pressure of the other party's peak grandmaster. "I don't know how many martial saints there are in Shenyi Sect, but at least I know that Yan Kuangtu and Mo Zangfeng's master are one of them.
, Even though the Martial Saint doesn't take care of things, let alone participate in the fights between his disciples, if the same sect really fights against each other, even if they have the support of the Saint, can they still survive?"
Wu Ming had already understood all the secrets within the sect. When Mo Zangfeng was hunted down, his cultivation level was half-impaired. Even if the sect protected its shortcomings, it would not protect a useless person. After all, "The Sutra of the Wuxiang Sword"
Rather than being left in the hands of a useless person or lying around, it would be better to spread it within the sect.
Don’t let the rich water flow to outsiders!
Who would have known that Wu Ming was so interfering that he was a ruthless person who could not tolerate disdain in his eyes. Regardless of whether you were a disciple of the Tianpin Sect or not, everyone had their necks wiped clean.
This kind of thing is easy to talk about or not. The senior leaders of Shenyi Sect definitely don’t want everyone to know about such secretive things, so they deliberately suppress it. Naturally, the elders of those disciples don’t want to.
But in the face of Mo Zangfeng's opportunity, no one can guarantee what this little swordsman who once rose like a comet, fell like a meteor, and then soared into the sky again will do!
"This is a matter for our Shenyi Sect, and it's not your turn as an outsider to comment!"
Xu Qingluan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he slowly put his fingers on the strings of the piano, and said in a cold voice, "My patience is limited, if you dare to mess around again, don't blame me under the piano, I will make your soul fly away and your spirit will disappear!"
"The grand master at the pinnacle, even if he boasts nonsense here, he is not afraid of laughing out loud!"
Wu Ming shook his head slightly and walked straight forward to the center of the hall. He looked at Xu Qingluan who was standing high on the Buddhist niche, with a hint of pity in his eyes.
"What did you say?"
The blue-black light on Xu Qingluan's face shone slightly, and there was a frightening evil aura surging.
"When you master this magic harp, you can take advantage of the critical moment when I am practicing in seclusion and wave the strings a little, triggering fluctuations in the earth evil yin veins, causing my mind to go crazy, and then you can kill me without any effort, and you don't even need to completely control it.
, just make some big noise!"
How could Wu Ming not see this little trick? Behind the scenes, King Ming's Dharma became more and more grand, and the dozen or so Buddha shadows he aroused became more and more solid. He said calmly, "There's no need to hide it, just use whatever means you have."
, I also want to understand what is so surprising about the divine music!"
"Since you want to die, I will grant it to you!"
A cold light flashed in Xu Qingluan's eyes, he flicked his jade fingers, and the tinkling sound of the piano came out like flowing water, "Don't think that you can sit back and relax after you have overcome the evil ghosts and ghosts, and inspired the Buddha's chanting in the ghost temple. You know, back then, the great ghost willow demon
It was able to destroy this place, and even turn it into a monster, and now it can still suppress it and even destroy it!"
clank!
The seemingly melodious sound of the piano fell to Wu Ming's ears, but it was like fingernails scraping against a steel plate, so harsh that even his mind was shaken by it.
"With this kind of strength, if you put it in normal times, I would be far from my opponent!"
Wu Ming's face turned pale, and he slowly sat cross-legged, with a golden light of Sanskrit in his eyes, "Unfortunately, you are too confident, and you want to use the devil's thoughts to sharpen your will and lay the foundation of the holy path of Qinyin in one fell swoop. However, you don't know that the devil's thoughts are deeply planted.
When you covet opportunities from the same sect, you are destined to be influenced by ghost willow and evil thoughts."
"Hmph, you are not ashamed to speak so loudly. How dare you, a mere grandmaster, speak nonsense about my holy way?"
Xu Qingluan's willow eyebrows stood upright, green energy appeared in his eyes, the fingers of his hands flicked like a sudden storm, and the sound of the piano seemed to come to life. First, countless swords, guns, swords and halberds roared out, filling the entire hall in an instant.
The magic harp has been infected by demonic energy and violent soul resentment here for who knows how many years. It has already reached the level of a Taoist weapon, and its power is astonishing. In the hands of this harp fairy, it gained an additional three points of power. The whole hall was shaking endlessly, as if it was enduring
It's about to collapse.
"Obsessed!"
Facing the sound blade that could easily kill any ordinary grandmaster, or even severely injure the peak grandmaster, Wu Ming regarded it as nothing, and actually slowly closed his eyes and recited the "Diamond Sutra" silently.
Prajnaparamita!
The light golden Buddha light became more and more solid, and gradually the shadow of Buddha appeared behind Wu Ming, and gradually there was the appearance of monks chanting sutras!
Tsk!
It's just that the sound blade was made by the peak master, and was fired through the Taoist magic harp. Its power was astonishing. It passed through the golden Buddha's light and cut blood marks on Wu Ming's body.
But if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that as the number of Buddha shadows increases, the injuries caused become weaker and weaker. In the end, it can only arouse a burst of golden light, and no scars appear!
"How is that possible?"
Xu Qingluan's beautiful eyes widened, and the strange green-black color became thicker and more ferocious, as if she didn't believe that a mere grandmaster could withstand his own sound blade attack!
If Wu Ming has a strong soul and an extremely determined will, it would be fine if the phantom sound technique is ineffective. But the sound blade is made of extremely solid real energy. How can it not kill a grandmaster warrior?
"A blinding leaf!"
Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked straight to the Buddhist niche. Under his feet, there was a shadow of a golden lotus, as if a lotus was growing step by step, and the Buddha was alive.
"This, this..."
Xu Qingluan was shocked and pale, the music of the piano was noisy and chaotic, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky were reflected in his pupils. Wu Ming, who was surrounded by Buddha-like figures, came closer.
"This is the great power of Buddhism - the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong! The scripture you are reciting is the secret that Shaolin Temple does not teach - the Diamond Sutra!"
At this moment, Xu Qingluan finally saw some clues, her delicate body trembled wildly, the blue-black demonic energy around her body was several times stronger, her originally beautiful face became as ferocious as a ghost, and her aura was extremely disordered.
"Shaolin Temple is the ancestral palace of Buddhism. Even if the Buddha's thoughts here are suppressed by Guiliu Cannian through the devil's will, with the guidance of the Diamond Sutra, the incense will naturally return to the peak of the past, and it will be more connected with the fate of the ancestral palace of Buddhism!"
Wu Ming shook his head indifferently, and pointed his right index finger like a sword, pointing directly at the center of Xu Qingluan's eyebrows.
"Damn it, how could I lose to a mere grandmaster?"
Xu Qingluan's eyes were as dark as ink for an instant, with black flames flickering, and his black hair was dancing wildly. During a burst of noise, countless black lights danced like ghost willow branches, connected to his black hair.
boom!
In an instant, the aura of this pinnacle grandmaster broke through, and terrifying power appeared, as if the power of heaven came to the world, and he suddenly reached the semi-saint level!
"Unbelievably stupid!"
The look of compassion in Wu Ming's eyes became even stronger, as if he were a divine Buddha who saved all sentient beings, pronouncing the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"
Boom, boom, boom!
Like a great bell, the sound spreads thousands of miles and goes straight into the sky. As the golden light appears between Wu Ming's brows, it is like the eyes of the sky are wide open, and a pearl the size of a broad bean comes out. It is the Xuanbei relic!
"I'm not willing to..."
Xu Qingluan's whole body was filled with black flames like clouds and mist, and his black hair was turning white inch by inch, gradually drying up and curling up, and his cheeks were sunken!