In the past, Qingjia, a disciple of Buddhism from the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions, traveled around the world, preached Buddhism, and challenged the genius monks from the four regions. He never lost. In fact, no one could even fight Qingjia for a hundred or ten rounds, but Lu Buwei was an exception!
The battle between Qingjia and Lu Buwei was shocking.
The two of them crossed most of the Eastern Territory, fighting fiercely along the way, destroying countless mountains, rivers, ancient trees and buildings along the way. The shocking sword energy and the bright Buddha's light collided, crushing everything, creating huge ravines, like a beautiful woman's face at the end of her life.
It appears on the earth like increasing wrinkles.
This battle attracted the attention of the monks from the Eastern Region.
After fighting for ten days, the two finally decided the winner!
In the end, Lu Buwei was defeated.
As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. After that battle, Lu Buwei and Qingjia had a happy conversation, cherished each other, and became close friends. They traveled around the world together. On the way, they met Yun Yun, who had entered Fengshen Continent for the first time...
Since Qingjia was placed under house arrest in Daleiyin Temple, Lu Buwei disappeared in Fengshen Continent.
At this moment, Lu Buwei suddenly returned and appeared in the Western Region again. It is absolutely impossible to say that he has nothing to do with Qingjia!
What caught Chu Ge's attention was that Lu Buwei had also entered the holy realm. He had to admire his rapid progress!
Chu Ge suddenly realized that Lu Buwei was a good friend of Qingjia. It would be extremely difficult for them to rescue Qingjia and Yun Yun by their own efforts. Perhaps, cooperation with Lu Buwei would be a good choice.
Lu Buwei was dressed in white and had black hair. The long hair on his head was not tied up, but was scattered freely, fluttering slightly. His whole body was filled with sword intent. He stepped on a long sword condensed by immortal energy, as if a god had descended into the world. His
There is a faint luster flowing in the skin, like jadeite. The slender palm is holding a jade-white brocade sword. It has an extraordinary handsome appearance. Its leering eyes sweep around, and there is a cold and aloof look on its face.
Suspended high in the sky, looking down at everyone!
As Lu Buwei took a step, the monks surrounding him subconsciously took three steps back. It looked like Lu Buwei had caught them all by himself.
The sneer at the corner of Lu Buwei's mouth became even worse, and he said: "You know the reason for my coming! If it weren't for him, I would never set foot in the Western Region again in my life! Now that I'm here, I will take them two away, delusion
Anyone who stops me will first ask about the sword in my hand!"
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, a burst of laughter burst out.
call out!
A ray of golden light came out of the sky, shooting like a thunderous thunderbolt.
Everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes, fearing that they would be blinded by the golden light.
"Another saint." Chu Ge clenched his fists unconsciously.
The golden light was misty and transformed into an old monk.
The old monk is very old, his snow-white eyebrows are like sword blades, his skin is dark and full of wrinkles, dull, but his two eyes are so bright that people dare not look directly.
Rub the beads and say Ami
Buddha came pacing, waved his hand to keep the monks away, then looked at Lu Buwei with a smile, paused slightly while rubbing the beads, and said: "I haven't seen you for forty years, the little sword god's demeanor is even more beautiful."
It's better than before, which is gratifying and congratulatory."
"Who am I? It turns out to be Master Zuyan! Disrespectful, disrespectful!"
Lu Buwei's words were polite, but his expression showed no respect at all. Judging from his expression, these words were very sarcastic, "Master Zuyan personally arrested Qingjia and Yun Yun forty years ago. He should be the first to do so."
, has made great contributions to Buddhism, why haven’t you entered the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss?”
At that time, Zu Ze, the abbot of Daleiyin Temple, did not come forward, but Zu Yan took action. Qingjia was too weak at that time, and Zu Yan could handle it alone.
Buddhism often says that the Western Paradise is, to put it bluntly, a world similar to heaven and hell. Lu Buwei’s words are a curse for the ancestors to die!
Anyone who knows Lu Buwei well knows that his mouth is as sharp as his sword!
Zu Yan smiled deeply and was not angry, and sighed: "Donor Lu, don't get involved in Buddhism's affairs. If you have this time, why not practice? Why risk your life for Qingjia?"
"A scholar will die for his confidant!"
Lu Buwei laughed and said, "Weier."
Zu Yan's smile faded a little.
"At that time, my strength was weak. Facing such a behemoth as the Great Leiyin Temple, I was like an ant and could not help Qingjia. This has always been my regret. But it is different now. Master Zuyan, I heard that you are wearing the "Ksitigarbha Golden Body"
"Sutra" is very impressive. He is one of the top ten saints in the Fengshen Continent. He is not very talented. I would like to learn from him. Please ask Master Zuyan for advice!" Lu Buwei actually challenged Zuyan, who had been famous for many years, in public.
The monks were furious and accused Lu Buwei of being ignorant and arrogant.
Zu Yan has been famous for many years, and his strength is first-rate. He is the strongest saint in Daleiyin Temple. Looking at the entire Fengshen Realm, he can also be ranked in the top ten among saints!
This is not bragging, it is typed!
Buddhism also has Angry-Eye Vajra, so Zuyan was very aggressive when he was young. He competed with many saints, such as the Holy Lord of Lingquan of the Eastern Region and the saints of the Imperial Clan. They were all defeated by him. Of course, Zuyan also lost. He
I went to Qinglian Holy Land, fought a battle, and lost, but the world didn't know which saint was fighting against Zu Yan.
Zu Yan completely suppressed his smile.
"Your temperament is somewhat similar to that of the famous Qinglian Holy Son." Zu Yan secretly said, you are equally arrogant and domineering. "Times have changed, and things are indeed different. You are stronger, but you are just that."
Just a stronger ant."
Whoosh!
The sword energy spreads vertically and horizontally, dividing the void.
Zu Yan gave a soft drink, his eyes filled with golden light.
The monks hurriedly dodged and ran away.
Lu Buwei took a step forward, raised the sword with his left hand, and held the hilt with his right hand. The next moment, he was about to pull out the brocade sword!
A "卍" condensed by golden light, like substance, slowly grows in size!
The war is about to break out!
Boom!
The Lotus of Troubled Times, which was ten feet in size, came into the world and suddenly stood between Lu Buwei and Zu Yan. Chu Ge, Xiao Yao Zhu and Xian appeared on the stage. Chu Ge said loudly: "Junior Chu Ge, I have met Senior Lu, Master Zu Yan."
Qinglian Saint Son?
Lu Buwei and Zu Yan were both surprised and looked at each other.
But he saw Chu Ge walking calmly and calmly, wearing a clean and simple crescent white robe, with a thin and straight figure, gentle steps, rich and handsome, unparalleled demeanor, and impressive bearing. In contrast, the black man next to him
The mysterious man in the robe and the ancient ferocious beast have become much darker.
"I have often heard that Senior Lu has great attainments in swordsmanship, but the dragon has always been invisible. Now when I see it, it is indeed extraordinary. This junior has itchy hands and wants to compete with senior. I believe senior will not refuse, right?" After a slight pause, Chu Ge
He turned to look at Zu Yan, "Does Master Zu Yan have to join with the juniors to learn from Senior Lu? I don't care."
Hearing this, Zu Yan paused and looked at Chu Ge with a much deeper look.
At first glance, Chu Ge is siding with Zu Yan and inviting Lu Buwei to discuss, but in fact, Chu Ge is doing Lu Buwei's best!
As a result, Zu Yan would no longer be able to fight Lu Buwei.
This battle cannot continue.
Zu Yan smiled and said: "Sage Qinglian, please help me."
Immediately, Zu Yan led the monks and left this world.
The monks who were watching had not dispersed yet, staring excitedly at Chu Ge and Lu Buwei, thinking that the battle between these two people was also very interesting!
However, they were disappointed.
Chu Ge and Lu Buwei had no intention of competing.
Chu Ge invited Lu Buwei onto the flying boat, drove the flying boat, and continued to sail out.
"You think I'm no match for him?"
Lu Buwei stared at Chu Ge's face with burning eyes.