As the gray light flashed from the tip of the bone sword in the hands of He Qifeng and others, the green leaves suddenly burst out like fireworks, phosphorus fluorescence, and the entire restaurant instantly became drowsy. Between the phosphorus fluorescence, a dark shadow
, as if the terrifying devil descended from the sky.
This person is wearing a dark green robe with a three-legged medicine cauldron embroidered on the robe. He looks like a pharmacist or alchemist, but there is a black and white beard floating under his pale face, and two eyes are embellished on it, like
The black elf is full of ghostly aura, but it indicates that this person's appearance is probably not to save lives, but to harvest lives.
When the dozens of ghost cultivators from before saw this person, they all showed fear and anxiety. They seemed to want to step forward to salute, but also seemed to be hesitating whether to retreat quickly. They stood there, their thin and cold bodies like dead leaves in the wind.
They knew that this person was Lu Yeqing, who suddenly rose up in front of the monks all over the world, used the ghost sect technique, killed his master and senior brother, and took refuge in the Black Dragon Envoy of Rakshasa Peak.
After Lu Yeqing joined Rakshasa Peak, he encountered some adventure. Not only was he favored by the Black Dragon Messenger, but his cultivation also skyrocketed. In less than a year, he actually became a real monk. According to rumors, this person practiced the Ghost Sect.
The technique is a new one and has its own style. It is the most sinister and sinister. It can inadvertently swallow the opponent's energy and spirit and take it as one's own.
However, the opponent who was devoured had no bones left, and his body and spirit were destroyed. In addition, this person was a loner and moody. In addition to being respectful to the black dragon envoy on the Rakshasa Peak, when he got violent, those real people
The Linggui Dragon monk did not sell his face, so a group of monks called him "Ghost Ye Qing" behind his back. No one dared to provoke him easily, and they all stayed away.
At this moment, Lu Yeqing didn't even look at the ghost cultivator. He also turned a blind eye to He Qifeng and others who were standing up. He just stared thoughtfully at the snow-white and cold bone sword. He looked so focused, feminine and gentle.
The terrifying aura slowly overflowed, causing a dark wind to rise in the restaurant, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying.
The bone swords in the hands of He Qifeng and others also began to tremble, making a slight buzzing sound, and a faint gray halo, which eliminated most of the power and aura that this person invisibly brought, allowing them to barely stand still.
.The group of ghost cultivators next to them who were so aggressive just now were like ducks being pinched by the neck, with veins on their heads and bulging eyes, and they kept drifting back.
A ghost cultivator finally couldn't bear it anymore, struggled, choked, and said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Lu," just after saying these three words, Lu Yeqing raised his left eyebrow slightly, and the green leaves in the air suddenly separated into more than a dozen pieces.
, silently and quickly, they were placed on the foreheads of these dozen ghost cultivators.
There were screams one after another, and the group of ghost cultivators turned into bursts of green smoke, and the dozen or so leaves scattered in the wind.
At this time, Zhang Cuilu suddenly closed her eyes tightly and let out a high-pitched scream. Then her whole aura changed, her hands were clasped together, the white bone sword appeared above her elbows, and a faint golden light appeared around her body. Then, He Qifeng
,complete
Lan Lan, He Xiaohua and others also displayed the Mandala Sword of the Heavens at almost the same time. Wei Tuo Heaven, Great Freedom Heaven, Emperor Shi Heaven, and other heavens all made wrathful appearances, holding nine white bones.
The sword was pointed majestically at Lu Yeqing in front of him.
Lu Yeqing naturally recognized these Dharma signs such as Wei Tuotian, Great Freedom Heaven, and Emperor Shitian. He couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. He seemed to have never expected that He Qifeng and the other nine people actually used Buddhist techniques. Then he smiled and said, "
It's really interesting. Let Lu have a try with these nine bone swords of yours!" He could see at a glance that the key to the formation formed by He Qifeng and others lay in those nine bone swords.
He stretched out his hand, and a white bone sword appeared in his palm. Cold white light flowed, lightly and with endless chill, and stabbed towards He Qifeng and others. He Qifeng and others' bodies flashed, but the white bone sword
They were sent forward from different directions, and finally the gray sword energy condensed into a ball at the front of the white bone sword that the man stabbed.
Seeing this, Lu Yeqing secretly spit out spiritual power from the palm of his hand, and a black energy surged out from the end of the white bone sword, like a fierce ghost's sharp claws and a bloodthirsty poisonous arrow. It was accompanied by a ghostly wind and a ghostly howl, and flew into the gray sword energy. But he saw
On the side of He Qifeng and others, the golden light of the various Dharma signs flashed, and the gray air mass shot out by the nine bone swords immediately grew stronger. Another look of surprise appeared on Lu Yeqing's pale face. At this moment, through
The ghost energy emitted by the Bone Sword actually seemed to have entered a bottomless pit, silent and without any response. You must know that now, I have practiced the Infinite Shadow Shura Kung Fu to the eighth level. In addition, I have another unexpected encounter with this Wu Jian Shadow Shura Kung Fu.
When the Shura ghost energy is unleashed, even the Buddhist monks of the same level have to deal with it carefully. Unexpectedly, when they arrive here, they are like a mud cow entering the sea, making no sound.
Lu Yeqing looked at the gray air mass, which was completely different from the atmosphere of the Buddhist skills he had encountered before. Then he looked at the nine white bone swords that echoed vertically and horizontally behind him. He recalled his reaction just now and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He calmly said
Take back the bones in your hands
The sword floated in the air and turned around, seemingly about to fly away. The next moment, it suddenly turned around and stretched out its right hand. Black air was flying around it, but the palm of its hand quietly turned into dark green in the turbulence of the black air.
Color, a black and green light, quietly flew out from the cover.
The white bone swords of He Qifeng and others flew together again, shooting out a gray light ball. This gray light ball met Lu Yeqing's black and green light, entangled for a moment, and then separated. It seemed that no one could do anything to the other.
But Lu Yeqing's expression changed again. Because, after the black and green light separated from the gray light group, it gradually turned into a green color after a while, and then gradually turned into a hazy green skull shadow.
Lu Yeqing sucked the palm of his hand, and the green skull phantom flew upside down and sank into his palm. Lu Yeqing raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his left and right hands at the same time. The dark blue robe was bulging high, and there were countless green leaves.
Fly out from it again.
At this time, Zhang Cuilu screamed passionately again. At the same time, her eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened suddenly, and her hands clasped in front of her chest quickly formed a Dharma Bounding Seal of the Great Sun Tathagata. He Qifeng and others then
I felt that the bone swords controlled by each flew together uncontrollably, forming a rosette shape, spinning together, and projecting sword energy in the direction of Lu Yeqing in front.
Lu Yeqing saw the nine white bone swords in front of him suddenly changing, shooting out authentic sword energy, blooming in the air like lotus flowers, he couldn't help but shouted, and stretched out his hands suddenly, and the silhouettes of skulls appeared on the leaves flying in the air.
, with inexplicable weirdness, rushed over. Looking from a distance, in the black ghost aura, two long green dragons flew out from behind, but their heads were visible, but their tails were not.
The black ghost energy turned into an ink background/scene. He Qifeng, Zhang Cuilu and others stood on a lotus platform, with stars shining all over their bodies, as if they were constantly burning; Lu Yeqing, floating in the air, with a face as white as the water of the netherworld, and dark blue robes
robes fluttering behind you
On the top, you can vaguely see a green tree vine wrapped around a three-legged medicinal cauldron, as if it were a living thing. Lotus flowers kept flying out from the lotus platform, blooming and withering among the green and cold leaves, and then
The flowers fall with the leaves and fall into the endless void below.
At this time, Zhang Cuilu was trembling all over, with endless pain on her face, her tearful eyes were raised to the sky, and her lips were weakly parted, giving the impression that she was shouting or screaming silently. Her hands were slowly changing,
The mudras performed one after another gave people an extremely peaceful feeling. Once these two different feelings appeared on him at the same time, time seemed to have stopped for a few breaths, and it seemed like a century.
Lu Yeqing was inexplicably surprised. He paused with his hands, and then he felt an inexplicable aura appearing in the entire restaurant. Then, there were waves of Sanskrit singing coming from outside the sky, and golden lotus emerged under his feet, but then disappeared, like an illusion.
Look again
Ahead, the lotus seat composed of nine white bone swords suddenly dissipated, and nine white beads flew out, flying towards He Qifeng. Zhang Cuilu and other nine people emitted a faint soft light in front of the nine people. Then, these nine people
Just like a bubble, it dissipated.
In the restaurant, the black ghostly aura that was everywhere, and that ordinary people could not see out of their hands, gradually dissipated. Lu Yeqing stood in the air with a gloomy face, falling into deep contemplation, like a thousand-year-old tree with green leaves flying around it.
, rootless but not withered, lonely but never returning to its roots.
The aura in these nine bone swords seems to have been vaguely seen by me somewhere. Its method of cold killing also seems to be similar to the Nine Netherworld Biluo Xuan Gong that I accidentally learned. But just now these nine people did use the Buddhist method.
The exercise of the skill drove these nine bone swords, not to mention the last nine people who cut through the air with their swords.
Escape, leaving behind the vision of the Sanskrit Golden Lotus? But in this way, the Buddhist and ghost methods can be integrated? Isn't this ridiculous? Could it be that the monk Wuxu who refined these nine bone swords was actually a
Demonic cultivation? From Buddha to demon, but I am not familiar with the Buddhist and demonic skills and have not understood them clearly?...
..
Monk Wuxu, who was suspected by Lu Yeqing, was rushing to Qiankun Island at this moment.
After leaving Lianfa Peak, this monk wandered for several days in the sea of clouds with the mentality of "I am a cloud", and finally came to a place called Xiangyun Island. Although this island is close to the center of the sea of clouds,
It is an area, but it is a place that is ignored by all parties. Most of the people who come and go are some casual cultivators or small sects. The so-called Xiangyun is just a general talk, too big and inappropriate, just like a cat or a dog.
This kind of urban-rural fringe is exactly where blind streams like us live. Wuxu came to Lushan Mountain and wandered around for a few days, and he also knew the word blind streams. He was laughing at himself in his heart, and slowly moved forward.
Walking to a lively place.
This so-called lively place, how should I put it, is like a roadside stall. Two red-faced monks, wearing loose monk robes, are making tea there. There are more than a dozen monks of all kinds who are seeking refuge everywhere. Wuxu glances at it.
, these dozen people, three
They are sitting or lying down in twos and threes, whispering in a low voice, or closing their eyes to warm their spirits. They are all content and enjoying themselves. However, if you look closely, you feel like a rogue farmer at the entrance of the village, basking his feet in the sun.
To catch lice, all you need is two pairs of mahjong to have some fun.
Wuxu stepped forward, faced the two red-faced monks in monk robes, and clasped his palms together without saying anything. One of them glanced at the empty fragrant wooden bowl in Wuxu's hand, and said in a huff, "Master, I'll wait for you.
He wears a monk's robe, but he can't help but eat meat, and he is not a disciple of Buddhism. Master, if you want to beg for alms and run a small business, you can't afford it." From the tone, it seems that he has suffered a loss at the hands of the monk.
Wuxu smiled and said, "This benefactor, I am not a disciple of Buddhism, let alone a master. I am passing by here and just want to buy a cup of tea."
At first glance, the man seemed to be a careless person. After listening to Wuxu's words, he did not defend Wuxu's "this donor" at the beginning. Instead, he showed a rather understanding expression and looked at Wuxu.
Wearing a thin monk's robe, he nodded and said, "Tea is nothing."
Good tea is the world-aged West Lake Longjing. It is also not expensive, including the Yin Demon Stone from the Demon Prisoner Peak, the Demon Refining Pill from the Yin Gang Peak, the Netherworld Grass from the Rakshasa Peak, the Arhat Incense from the Lianfa Peak, and the Heart Nourishing Pill from the Qingjing Peak.
, Haoran Peak’s Zhengqi Pills, any kind, regardless of quality, just one pill is enough.”
Alas, weights and measures are not unified. Back then, Qin Shihuang swept thousands of miles across the country and unified the weights and measures of the world. Unexpectedly, the monks were still so primitive. Is this a return to simplicity? Those messy and misunderstood things in later generations
Children of human beings, fantasy novels about murdering time, there are always spiritual stones and crystal stones. Is it just the random thoughts of the world? Wuxu was wandering in the sky, but he didn't see it. The man's expression gradually changed, and he looked at Mo without saying anything.
of enlightenment.
When Wuxu came to his senses, the man said disdainfully, "Don't think I'm cheating here! Although this is the world's old West Lake Longjing, do you know that this is Mount Lu? Not the world? This old West Lake Longjing,
Those are all in short supply!”
Wuxu was surprised, "Aren't there many sects that have moved all their worldly properties to Mount Lu? Are there no monk sects near the West Lake? Or are they not moving a few acres of tea fields casually?"
The man looked at Wuxu as if he were an idiot, then turned around and continued to make tea. Wuxu stood there and laughed a few times. Next to him, there was a monk lying on his back. He stood up with squinting eyes and clearly
He cleared his throat and said to Wuxu, "Don't be surprised, these two brothers are like this.
Last time, there was a monk who said he came down from Lianfa Peak to do some business. He passed by here and drank several bottles of the best Tieguanyin, but he didn't pay a penny. He said that since he was a disciple of Buddhism, he should do it for convenience.
.The monk's cultivation level is close to that of a real person, and his two brothers cannot defeat him, so they have to suffer the loss of being dumb."
This man spoke in a reserved manner, but many of the tea tasters next to him laughed. It seemed that many details that could be used as conversation topics had not been revealed yet. The faces of the two red-faced monks turned even redder, and they looked scalding hot.
Two cups of black tea that seems to be boiling soon.
Wuxu, imitating everyone present, smiled slightly and said, "If the old West Lake Longjing is valuable in the world, there is a piece of red maple leaf in Qixia Temple. I wonder if I can change it to a cup of tea?" The maple leaf is red, behind Wuxu is in Qixia Temple.
When I was staying for a short time, I received a gift from Master Jixiang and kept it in the Dharma Realm, leaving a few.
As soon as Wuxu said this, the two red-faced monks who were still angry just now gathered around him, holding teapots and cups. Without saying anything, they filled a cup for Wuxu.
Wuxu, seeing these two people being so attentive, immediately took out a piece and handed it to one of them, then took a slow sip, but secretly frowned, "Is this West Lake Longjing real? It can be compared to the day when the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea invited me
It’s so different from Senior Brother Duoji’s drinking.”
The two people took Maple Leaf Red, took a look at it, and then they both flew away. With Wuxu's spiritual consciousness, they seemed to fly into a nearby cave, and seemed to be checking the Maple Leaf Red they gave. Their expressions were like those of farmers.
Holding a gold ingot, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
At the same time, the dozen or so monks present gathered around and asked when Wuxu arrived at Mount Lu. What else could he exchange for? Only the one who spoke to Wuxu first
The famous tea guest stood there timidly and said nothing.
Wuxu dismissed everyone with a few words. After drinking the cup of tea, he found that the atmosphere was gradually getting serious, and there was a faint murderous aura. He couldn't help but sigh and asked, "Are you going to fight for a piece of red maple leaves in Qixia Temple and a cup of aged West Lake Longjing?"
?In this way, how to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal?" After saying that, his aura was slightly exposed, and then he stood up and left without waiting for the people who woke up to distinguish.
Wuxu wandered around the island twice and listened to some discussions and rumors. Seeing that it was getting late, he stopped quietly at a place, suddenly turned around, faced behind, and said, "The little monk looks at you, you can still maintain your state of mind.
Why are you following me so obscenely?"
A moment later, a figure jumped out from a crack in the rocks three hundred meters away from Wuxu. He walked nervously in front of Wuxu, bowed and said, "Junior Su Ji, see you, senior."
Wuxu waved his hand, "Senior and junior, if you have anything to say, just say it."
The man then plucked up the courage and started talking. He first said how he was, and then said that he had just seen Wuxu in the tea house and knew that Wuxu was a master. Then he said that he wanted to follow the master to travel around the world, and finally said mysteriously,
He knew that there was a secret auction meeting. If Wuxu brought rare things from the human world, he could go there and exchange them for some treasures from the outer world.
The treasure of Tianwaitian? Wuxu immediately thought of that time on Qiankun Island, when the Danmen and the Hidden Moon Sect used the mirage of the sea of clouds they accidentally discovered to hold a secret auction. When I asked, it was true.
Unexpectedly, this auction conference would create a sensation and become a brand. Wuxu couldn't help but think of Changsun Chi and Changsun Ci of Danmen, and even Zhang Ruoyue and Xuanjizi.
I know this auction conference, why do you need to talk about it? Wu Xu thought in his heart, and was about to fly away, but suddenly saw the pitiful man, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and asked, "A red maple leaf in Qixia Temple
, how can a cup of aged West Lake Longjing make you lose your mind and make you fight? Is it possible that there is no place for you on Mount Lu?"
The man smiled bitterly, brewing or calming down some emotions, and replied, "To be honest, what senior saw is the truth."
"What's the truth?"
"A red maple leaf from Qixia Temple and a cup of aged West Lake Longjing can make you lose your mind and make you fight."
"Why?"
"One day's practice is as deep as the sea. It's difficult to go up the mountain and come back down."
We were all monks, and with a few words and a sense of spiritual awareness, we conveyed the details in detail.
The saying that it is easier to go up the mountain than it is difficult to go down has two meanings. One is that the Lushan Grand Formation is opened, and the spiritual energy here is abundant, while the spiritual energy in the world is becoming increasingly scarce. The other is that going up and down Mount Lu requires real monks to lead the team. This
Later, if you asked for help from a real monk when entering or leaving Mount Lu, the price would be clearly marked.
There are even so-called unspoken rules. This is light and dark, and you will lose a layer of skin when you go up, and you will lose your life if you go down again. So, whether it is Xiaosan, Xiaozong or Xiaomen, there is something a little bit different when it comes.
You can't go back. Not to mention sitting in vain, the rules of the jungle in Lushan Mountain and the sea of clouds will also punish you until you are so poor that you are so anxious that you sell yourself into slavery.
In a word, the way of heaven has changed so much; Mount Lushan is really like a big mountain, weighing you down so much that you can't breathe.
Wuxu thought for a while and asked, "You are monks after all. There is abundant spiritual energy in the sea of clouds. Even if there is no big sect to take you in, you can still practice hard in seclusion and become self-taught? Can't you give up some food and drink desires?"
The man smiled bitterly again and said, "Senior is absolutely right, but in the vast sea of clouds, if you talk about seclusion and ascetic cultivation, this cave is very difficult to find! Don't say that it is an ordinary cave that is full of spiritual energy. If you practice
It's not a high-end hotel, there's no backstage, so I can't stay there for more than a few days.
Then someone will come to collect protection money and drive you away. If you don't leave, some of them will have experts who will set up restrictions that bully the world and isolate the spiritual energy. There is no spiritual energy, or even water, and they will take turns sending people to harass and attack. In the end
, panicked like a lost dog!"
Wuxu understood, understood, woke up, and became cheerful. He sighed to this man, "Okay. Let's go together. There is always a place in heaven and on earth."
As the saying goes
There is a skeleton hidden in the green robe with you. In the past, you were taught the Dharma and waited for fate.
A cup of old tea from Mount Lu is bitter, only then can you realize that Mount Lingshan is in your heart.