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Chapter 34 True-Buddhist Players

When everyone stepped onto the long and steep stone steps to the top of the mountain, it started to snow.

Groups of pure white snowflakes fell slowly, and half an hour later, the sky and the earth became completely white.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

And halfway up the mountain, the melodious sound of bells came down, seeming to be a welcome, but few disciples actually came out to greet them.

There was an expression of inexplicable expectation on the face of the reincarnator. Lin Yijiang was thinking about the overall situation of Buddhism, while Huan Huan's body tensed up slightly.

Dugufeng glanced at Huanwan in surprise.

Ever since she met this elf-like witch, she had been compared to her everywhere. While she was annoyed, she couldn't help but admire her. Of course, she would never admit it, but this was the first time she saw her look so present.

The appearance of a formidable enemy.

The opponent worth traveling all the way to challenge...

How scary is that disciple of Cihang Jingka named Shi Feixuan?

With awe, she came to the mountain gate, stood on tiptoe and looked inside.

The first thing that catches the eye is an open square. It is not gorgeous, just ordinary bricks and stones, unremarkable.

The main hall, already covered in silver, stands in front of you. There is no trace of people. The snow-covered ground is clean and there are no footprints.

Apart from the ringing of the bells, there was really no one to greet me.

Dugu Feng's little face wrinkled, a little unhappy.

But after thinking about the scene in Summoner's Rift, she vaguely guessed that the other party was studying hard in it, right?

But it's strange that I didn't hear any yelling or yelling about smashing things.

Just as he was thinking about it, Huanwan took the lead and drifted towards the main hall.

Her qinggong was unparalleled. Her toes seemed to be hanging slightly, but she had already swept across the square without leaving a single footprint, which made the obsessive-compulsive disorder very happy.

Dugu Feng's desire to be strong and competitive rose up, and she rose into the air with her feet flying into the air. Her spirit was flying, and she suddenly passed through the square and came to the back of Huan Huan.

She used the technique of Jie Tian's No. 1 Sword, but where her body passed, the flowing wind carried a few snowflakes that had not yet condensed. Compared with Huan Huan's effortless move, it was obviously a little less intense.

After the two women passed by, Grandmaster Lin Yijiang stood silently for a moment, then obediently walked around from the side.

Xu Yuewu and the other four did not show off and chose to take a detour.

"I can fly! Let's fly together!"

The vice president hugged Huang Shang and looked at him eagerly.

Among the techniques for using the Force, there are Force floating and Force gliding, which can indeed achieve low-altitude flying.

Huang Shang knew that she was eager to show off her abilities and nodded: "Okay!"

The vice-president was so happy that she spread her hands and a vast aura came out, driving her and Huang Shang's bodies up.

That look is similar to Xu Jinjiang's version of the Moon Worshiping Master.

This is the unifying force.

After practicing during this period, the proportion of unified force is still very small, only about one percent.

But it has begun to gain a firm foothold. At least the light force and the dark force are no longer in a hurry to "kill the king". Instead, they acquiesce in the fact that it exists, but are not mobilized by it. It is like a puppet emperor sitting on the throne.

Holding the throne of the emperor, he cannot command the powerful ministers.

It's just that the emperor is the emperor after all, and he is completely superior to his ministers in terms of status. The wonderful effect of unifying the force is reflected. The surrounding heaven and earth energy spontaneously defends, achieving the maximum effect at the minimum cost.

From this point alone, most high-level martial arts skills cannot compare with it. After all, the intention is too high and it points directly to the origin of the heaven, earth and universe.

Even if the Vice President is a low-end version, it is still powerful enough.

Huang Shang let the vice-president lead him to show off and fly, feeling this power from another angle.

The journey was extremely smooth, her little face was bright, and she landed safely. There was no irregularity in the flight or tears from her relatives.

Everyone came to the front of the main hall and looked at each other. Suddenly they felt a little embarrassed to be in a square with so many performances.

Especially when they saw the last yellow dress with fluttering long sleeves and walked over directly.

As expected of a senior, he doesn’t care about this false reputation at all…

etc!

"Look at the ground!"

But the next moment, Dugu Feng pointed his hand, and everyone saw that wherever Huang Shang passed, there were no footprints behind him.

But his feet were obviously in contact with the snow, so how could it be like this?

Everyone used different methods to explore, and then they discovered that there was an invisible aura rippling out of the snow. Every step Huang Shang took seemed to fall on the snow, but in fact it was integrated with the awe-inspiring aura, taking on the strength and becoming itself.

For example, it is like lifting yourself up by your hair.

Newton, who had not appeared for a long time, spread his hands and said that this is the true meaning of cultivation.

If you are willing to leave traces, leave traces. If you are willing to tread on the snow without leaving a trace, then tread on the snow without leaving a trace.

Everyone was sincerely convinced.

Everyone came to the door of the main hall. The door opened silently. Huanwan looked over immediately and saw a woman sitting in front of the Buddha statue in the empty hall.

She did not shave her hair, but tied her black hair into a bun. The back view alone was endlessly beautiful. There was a lamp in front of her, which gave her a feeling of tranquility, like still water, driving away all the troubles.

state.

Lin Yijiang felt sincere respect.

Regardless of whether he has the same beliefs or not, he respects this kind of outsider who devotes himself to worshiping the Buddha and does not mess with the dust.

What's more, the other party's momentum is as deep as the sea. I have seen it in my life. Only under the master and the master of the Demon Sect, it is comparable to the previous leader of the Yingui Sect. As a junior who has not even reached the level of a grandmaster, how can I not feel respect for him?

"Haha, another half-step broken!"

On the Blackbird fighter plane, Mystique, Brave Man and Shizun stood in front of the life detector, their faces very calm...

What a fart!

"Cihang Sword Code" is notoriously difficult as it progresses, especially the death test. Basically, you will die if you sit on it, and you will die if you sit on it.

Now Fan Qinghui is actually going to break the void?

She's not on death row?

Or use another method to change the process of sitting at the death trap and no longer put all your efforts into it?

Indeed, at the next moment, the futon the coffee owner was sitting on rotated, and his body turned around accordingly.

Everyone looked at her extremely charming face, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in their hearts.

It's like being exposed to another extremely vast spiritual world in advance, full of immortal energy, sparkling spiritual light, and boundless heavenly palace scenery.

Such infectious power is no longer a fairy chromosome, but a real fairy fetus.

No one in the world knows that "Sanren" Pei Ju once made changes to the "Cihang Sword Canon", deleting the step of death. After the sword's heart became clear, the realm became the immortal body of the other side, still involving the realm of the broken void.

Huanwan was the first to recover.

Because she knew this part well, she showed the same jealous expression as Dugu Feng.

Humph, the owner has a lover outside.

This kind of fairy-child influence is natural and not deliberately targeted. Others gradually broke away and then discovered that something was wrong.

What this person holds in his hand is not the wooden fish that comes standard with the Qing Deng Ancient Buddha.

Rather, it is something that was very strange at first, but is very familiar these days.

handle?

Lin Yijiang blinked, feeling that his senses were being oppressed and hallucinations occurred.

It must be like this, it must be like this.

But the owner of Cihang Cafe lowered his head and worked with his hands for a while. When he reached the place where he could pause, he put down the handle generously, raised his head and said with a smile: "Here you are!"

Lin Yijiang's respect was completely frozen on his face.

Huanwan saluted: "Huanhua has met the senior, and on behalf of the family master, I would like to say hello to the senior."

The coffee owner smiled: "She won't ask me how I am. She wants to beat me to death."

This time even Dugu Feng blinked, feeling that he had heard wrong.

But Huanwan knows that this guy is really awesome when he sprays people in the lane.

There is not a single curse word in the whole article, but there are a lot of Amitabha Buddha mixed in, which can make Master so angry that he would sulk alone in the room.

Buddha and demon are innately in conflict with each other.

Regardless of what she was thinking, the coffee owner loved the house and looked at Lin Yijiang and Dugu Feng with friendly eyes.

But the two young men were stupid.

Lin Yijiang's heart was temporarily dead. Dugu Feng took a moment and just came back to his senses. Huan Huan had already spoken: "Senior, I'm here to see the master's concubine."

The coffee owner said clearly: "Feixuan said that she expected you to come to her in the near future. She is in the Buddhist hall at the back of the palace. You can go on your own!"

Huanwan's brows twitched, she saluted, her fists clenched tightly, and she walked back up the mountain.

Dugufeng rolled his eyes and followed him to watch the show.

The other reincarnations also followed with smiles on their faces, watching the show.

Only Lin Yijiang and Huang Shang were left at the end.

"I have something else to do, so I won't entertain you any more. Please help yourself."

The coffee owner smiled, picked up the handle, turned around,

"If you don't sit in meditation to eliminate your delusional thoughts, you will have to get drunk and sing wildly."

Huang Shang looked at Lin Yijiang, who was stunned, and walked out of the hall with a soft voice.

"I must get drunk and sing wild songs... I must get drunk and sing wild songs..."

Lin Yijiang chewed on the poetry and looked at the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. His tense expression relaxed, and his whole person was filled with lightness and relief.

He stood while playing the flute, and the aura around his body suddenly rose, reaching a new level.

The state of the master.

"Thank you, senior!"

He bowed to the coffee owner and chased Huang Shang.

"This is the first time I've seen someone play a game and think they're a master..."

On the Blackbird fighter plane, Mystique laughed dryly.

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the mind is a mirror stand. The mirror is originally pure, but it is not stained with dust!"

The Buddha was quite enlightened.

For Lin Yijiang, he has already had enough training in martial arts and has no shortage of experience. The reason why he has never become a master is because his state of mind is dusty.

This dust may not be visible by itself. It is necessary to break through the illusion and realize the true self.

After seeing the master of Jingka live a clear life, Lin Yijiang finally let go of his previous prejudices about good and evil, and became clear inside and outside, becoming a master himself.

Mystique didn't think too much about this, but thought about the lineup of Jinyang Academy: "According to the current information, the seven swordsmen of Jinyang Academy, the senior sister is the 'Spirit Sword' Shang Mingyue, the second child is very mysterious, I only heard from outsiders

They are called "Junjian". These two students are located in Jinyang's main school. They teach students in place of Shi Zhixuan, who wanders around in different vests all day long. The third and fourth oldest are Pei Yuanqing, the "Crazy Sword", and Li Jing, the "Smart Sword".

Sitting in the Luoyang branch, the fifth child is 'Shang Jian' Shang Xiuxun, who is currently discussing the Pegasus Ranch business in Chang'an. The sixth and seventh child are 'Xiao Jian' Lin Yijiang and 'Lingjian' Dugu Feng, all masters, haha

, he is not a parallel import master like Qu Ao."

The brave man said: "If no trace of Shi Zhixuan is found next, we should start from Luoyang. After all, you have collected a lot of information from the Luoyang branch before, and you can get close to Pei Yuanqing."

Mystique nodded: "My powers can definitely deceive Pei Yuanqing. Pei Yuanqing is a fierce general and doesn't care much about the details. He is also Shi Zhixuan's apprentice. After all, he knows about his master. We can use his clues to find Shi Zhixuan's traces.

This is currently the most effective method.”

It's also a stupid way.

But there is no choice. If you want to fight the evil king, no matter whether it is a civil or military fight, you have to do this.

The Buddha asked, "Amitabha, when will Yang Guang die?"

These sentences together were very funny, but Mystique couldn't laugh at all. She was stunned and swallowed her tears: "So Yang Guang is not dead yet!"

The main plot of "The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" is the struggle for hegemony among the heroes in the late Sui Dynasty.

The second batch of reincarnations enters the main line, and is normally divided into two stages.

The first stage is when Shuanglong first obtains the "Secret of Immortality" and begins to wander the world. When he returns to Jiangdu, he personally experiences the murder of Yang Guang and witnesses the end of the Sui Dynasty.

The people who mainly interact with Shuanglong at this stage are all minor characters, and the ones most involved are Du Fuwei and Wagangzhai, which is just foreplay at best.

Everything may change in the eve stage, but Yang Guang will definitely die. Whether he will die in Daxing, Chang'an, or in Jiangdu, Yangzhou, as in history, depends on the degree of participation of the reincarnation people.

The death of Yang Guang marked the beginning of the age of great strife, with major forces vying for hegemony in the world. The two dragons entered Luoyang and began to participate in the struggle for He's Bi. Only when they truly came to prominence was the arrival of the main event.

The same is true for reincarnations. They prepare in advance and wait until the world is in chaos before stepping onto the stage of history.

It was just that the second batch of reincarnations were confused by the hellish environment, and only after being reminded by the Buddha, Mystique discovered that Yang Guang was not dead yet.

Why do you feel like you have been through so much?

During the foreplay stage, I was brought to orgasm again and again.

Naturally, I still can't relax now.

She shook her head with a wry smile, looked down, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Huanwan and Shi Feixuan are facing each other."



When Huanwen came to the back of the palace, what struck her eyes were several Buddhist halls in addition to the Tibetan Pagoda.

When we got here, the Summoner's Canyon of the Demon Sect was actually very detailed. No one could be seen outside. There were only rows of seats in the hall, and beauties, big and small, who embody the beauty of heaven and earth, struggled in front of the screen.

But what made Huanyuan quite sad was that there was no strategy canvas here, and there was no passionate speech from the senior sister.

Looking from room to room, she found many casual players, the kind who really enjoy the game. They don't fight or grab, and don't care about winning or losing. Their daily conversations are like this:

"You are all right."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Forget it, don't be angry!"

This atmosphere made Hanhan curl her lips. When passing by the tea garden, she saw several female disciples dusting the snow on the roof, and several eight or nine-year-old little girls catching elves.

The vice-president followed behind with bright eyes, and stepped forward to say hello. The little girls looked at her a little timidly at first, but soon started laughing, and enthusiastically said that they wanted to give her an elf.

The vice president said he didn’t know how to play.

They stopped talking to her.

Friends are gone in an instant.

The vice-president threw himself back into Huang Shang's arms glumly, but when he saw Huanhua coming to a Buddhist hall in the middle, his eyes suddenly became solemn.

The momentum is different.

As expected, the seats in this Buddhist hall were all neatly arranged, with five people in groups, two groups for sparring, and one group for black and white levels.

The little Buddhist-like faces are still kind and airy, but the operation is smooth and smooth. First it develops slowly, and then it is taken away in waves. The ultimate transformation between offense and defense is quite mysterious like the Sword Technique of the Other Side.

They all practice "Cihang Sword Code" and have different degrees of immortality. The physical benefits are secondary, and the mental adjustment is even more powerful.

After overindulgence caused by Baozitou Mountain, after two generations of efforts, reasonable adjustments have been made. There is no black silkworm in the magic door, and it does not float around when walking. He is a real professional player.

The vice-president felt the strong man's breath, and shivered in the sky.

Dugu Feng felt the strong man's aura, covering the surrounding areas, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

Huanwan's face also showed solemnity, but her eyes turned to the person on the left side of the two innermost seats.

From this angle, you can just see the man lying down in the grass skillfully, blowing off the head of Bai Qing'er of the Yingui faction with one shot in the finals, and then whipping the corpse when the opponent was yelling.

.

When the congratulatory message "Good luck, let's eat chicken tonight" was displayed on the screen, she stood up gracefully and elegantly, turned around to meet Huanhua's gaze, and showed a beautiful smile.

"Is this Shi Fei Xuan? So strong!"

Dugu Feng watched this elegant and fairy-like woman walk out with a long sword. While she was surprised that there was a young master who was about the same age as her and Huan Huan in the world, she was also shocked by how powerful she was.

If the power of Huanwen is the weird and changeable magic of the heavenly demon, which vividly displays the endless methods of the demon sect, then the power of Shifeixuan is the pure general trend.

She uses her Qi to control her situation, and can use Qi to injure her enemies without using weapons. Her graceful and flawless steps make her every move coincide with the heaven and earth, so perfect that there is no flaw.

After a while, Shi Fei Xuan came outside the Buddhist hall and faced Huan Huan, exactly three feet apart from each other.

The two girls looked at each other with joy.

The beautiful eyes are free of any distracting thoughts, are deep and clear, and can constantly penetrate the weaknesses in the opponent's momentum and target them.

Under this kind of gaze, under a grandmaster, the fighting spirit is guaranteed to be directly lost. Ordinary grandmasters will inevitably lose some of their fighting spirit.

But they are evenly matched, they are truly a pair of peerless beauties who are indistinguishable.

It's just that the dialogue isn't that great.

Shi Fei Xuan smiled: "My sister came all the way to my Jingka to avenge the eleven killings last time?"

Huanwen covered her mouth and smiled in anger: "Sister misunderstood. I killed you last time so I couldn't get out of the spring. I feel sorry for it. I didn't save any face for my sister. I'm here to apologize!"

Master Fei Xuan clasped her hands together, and a smile appeared on her fragrant lips: "Not counting that this noble sect only occupied three places for kings, my sister was so miserable that she was penetrated three times, so she came here to comfort her, Amitabha!"



A group of reincarnations in the sky and on earth were enjoying the exchange of words between two stunning beauties without using any curse words. Not to mention how happy they were.

Enjoy suffering.

But why haven't you fought yet?

Everyone has followed the Internet cable to Cihang Jingca, so hurry up!

Under the strong expectations of everyone, the conversation between the two women laughing and talking stopped without any warning, the color space was unsheathed, and the double slashes of the devil were thrust out at the same time.

As soon as he made his move, circles of strange black light appeared in the pupils of Huanwan's beautiful eyes.

This is a unique feature of the modified Heavenly Demonic Dharma when it reaches its peak. The Heavenly Demonic Demonic Field unfolds. It seems to be an evil skill of the Demonic Sect, but it is upright and pressing every step of the way.

And Shi Fei Xuan's whole body is also filled with immortal energy, and the sword's edge is like the sun and moon, and the momentum is majestic and unrivaled.

The two strongest masters of the younger generation, who met for the first time but already knew each other very well, let go of the fight, appearing and disappearing, changing endlessly, complementing each other, and the fight was inextricable.

Dugu Feng and Lin Yijiang, the new master, watched in ecstasy, and the eyes of reincarnators such as Xu Fengwu Que and other ancient warriors were even more brilliant.

"Playing, playing, playing online, playing offline, don't you get bored!"

However, the more the two women fought, the more mysterious their moves became. Seeing that it was getting intense, and there was a tendency for both sides to lose, a scream suddenly came from the Buddhist hall, and a green light flew out, piercing both the color space and the devil.

The center of the cut.

Their delicate bodies were shaken, and they flew down to both sides, only to see that the glow was a long flute. After neutralizing the attack of the two, it spun and flew back into the Buddhist hall. The control of its strength was extremely wonderful.

After Shi Feixuan fell, she showed the little girl's expression of making a mistake for the first time: "Senior Sister Xiu Xin, I was wrong!"

After hearing this, Huanwan's eyes were full of fighting spirit: "The strongest king for ten consecutive times has been ranked first. The real strongest one, Bi Xiuxin?"

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