Chapter 161: Sword Tomb, Beggar, Qushan

The Taoist priest and the swordsman both opened their eyes.
　　 They looked at each other, then laughed.
　　 smiled presumptuously, without restraint, tears splashing everywhere.
　　 Taiwu sniffed, and walked over and the hand shook in front of the Taoist priest.
　　 The laughter stopped abruptly.
　　 "You guys, are you stupid?"
　　 Wang jumped up in excitement, opened his arms, and wanted to hug the little girl, but he did not do so after all.
　　 is in love, but only in courtesy.
　　 When he realized that his hands had been stretched out, and the whole figure was like a cross, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
　　 In order to alleviate the embarrassment, the Taoist priest took advantage of the trend, stretched his waist, and yawned very realistically, "Xie Xi, why are you here?"
　　 The swordsman had already seen Lu Zhengkang, and he hesitated to ask: "Dare to ask you who?"
　　 Fu Xixi ignored the Taoist priest and answered Bai Zimo's question, "This is a Buddha, you all recognize it."
　　 After hearing the words, the two knelt down and chanted compassion.
　　 Lu Zhengkang smiled and looked at the two old friends, Mo Yun, and Ben You.
　　 They have all gone through the past, but they are not involved in the decision-making of this life. As for the two Taoists, they will be left behind by their previous lives.
　　 Next, take Taiwu Xixi to attack the sword grave.
　　 The sword mound needs the Fuyu sword hilt to open it, otherwise, Lu Zhengkang can go alone.
　　 The seven sword burial mounds are all in Jingjing, not far from Wudang Mountain. Speaking of Wudang, Lu Zhengkang still remembers that joke-Wu Tianxia is invincible duck.
　　 This time, Lu Zhengkang only took Taiwu away, not planning to lead the Taoist priests to drag the oil bottle.
　　Although they almost have the strength that can be compared to the head of a faction, in the eyes of Lu Zhengkang, there is actually no difference. After all, mortals have an upper limit-even if it is a strong like Li Dingxun.
　　 When Lu Zhengkang led the little girl to teleport for the second time, she could no longer suppress her curiosity, and began to mumble and ask how he learned this supernatural power.
　　 Everything about the Buddha will be studied repeatedly, of course, including the miracles and supernatural powers he revealed, which has attracted countless people.
　　 Lu Zhengkang said calmly: "If you think of your past life, you can do it."
　　 The fourteen Venerables who had been deducted at the time, they all understood some supernatural powers, and Sun Lichai understood supernatural powers.
　　 Now these fourteen people, after all, are a small number of people who can break through the fog of reincarnation, and they have abandoned the initiative just like the original one. In short, the Holy Path Pure Land has become extremely deserted.
　　 Over the past 100 years, countless people have tried to sense the body, some have gone crazy, some have meditation, discovered spiritual power, and some have been in vain. As a result, no one succeeded.
　　 Of course, the reason is not that the world is dull, on the contrary, there are more and more powerful people in the world, and there are not a few of them.
　　 There is only one reason for failure, and that is the wrong direction.
　　 At that time, the Bodhisattva's samsara was at the deep level of the upper edge, the place of reincarnation, so it was useless to visualize the pure land idols.
　　 Time flies, the years pass by. In a blink of an eye, these many years have passed, and the positive edge button has opened again, and this time, it will bring about huge changes.
　　 Lu Zhengkang looked at the spring-like deep valley in front of him, with hundreds of flowers blooming in the valley, and a large mound looming in the depths of the flowers, revealing a corner of the carved beams and paintings, like a beauty covered with shame. At the entrance of the deep valley, there are three large characters written on a stone tablet-Mo Nuyi.
　　 A feeling that the ultimate fate is approaching, hits my heart, and not only Lu Zhengkang, but Tai Wuxixi also feels the same.
Looking back on this life, there is a long road, fast, and there are thousands of scenery on the road, the dust is rolling endlessly, the universe and people's hearts are revolving in every inch, life and death are confused between dream and reality, then, the end of the road that is about to face, maybe If you have what you want, you may get nothing. In short, the end of a section of road is close at hand.
　　 The usual smile on the little girl's face slowly faded, "Buddha, I feel a little sad."
　　Lu Zhengkang looked at her, accepted Taiwu's fate and suffered Taiwu's pain.
　　 "Sad, it will be better in a while."
"really?"
"Do not lie to you."
　　 You are more and more like her.
　　 They walked towards Jianmound, and when they passed the Guguchi stele, a beggar lying in the grass suddenly stopped them.
　　 "Two adults, don't go deep into this place!"
　　 Tai Wuxi was really taken aback by this strange person who suddenly appeared, frowned and asked, "Why?"
This beggar is really weird. He is the only one in the huge Taniguchi. He seems to be a mortal, but Tai Wu Xixi did not notice his existence at all. Even if the other person is standing in front of him, his body is normal, his body is trembling, but he is still Give her a sense of unreality.
　　 This person has a problem.
The beggar looked at Lu Zhengkang, did not recognize him at all, and said to Taiwu Xixi: "The villain has seen countless heroes go to the sword mound in the valley. However, there is no survivor. There is a big risk. Please persuade the two. If you leave as soon as possible, you can save your life."
　　 Taiwu was suspicious, decided not to pay attention to this person's crazy words, stood behind Lu Zhengkang and fell silent.
　　 Lu Zhengkang nodded to the beggar, "You don't need to worry when you meet."
　　 The beggar was stunned, completely unable to understand what he said, so he lay back in the grass lazily, muttering in his mouth, but was chanting a rebirth curse.
　　Lu Zhengkang continued to go inside the valley, Taiwu Xixi looked back one last time before entering the valley, and the beggar was still lying down, seeming to be asleep.
　　 The sword mound is still looming from the outside of the valley. When it enters the valley, it disappears at the end of the blossoming flower, looking left and right out of sight.
　　The terrain in the valley is undulating, winding twists and turns, although there are dirt roads and animal paths, but there are many forks, but I don’t know if I can reach the sword mound.
　　 Tai Wu Xixi pointed to a place in the northwest and said, "Look over there, there are many birds circling and singing. It seems that there is something strange. Let's go and see."
　　 Lu Zhengkang nodded, walked along the path to the place where the bird wailed, and circled the next hillside~EbookFREE.me~ saw a man standing in a bush.
　　 The opponent's eyes were red, panting, holding a Pan Yi sharp knife, and seeing Lu Zhengkang two, he rushed over.
　　 Taiwu Xixi asserted that this person is a demon, and raised his voice while the other person was running and asked: "Who are you?"
　　 The man yelled frantically: "A certain family Qushan! The outsider will die!"
　　 He raised the sword in his hand and used the Fulongtan eighth-level martial arts Jiugong drunk sword. The original set of good martial arts for drunkenness and ingenuity in his hands made him feel like a madness, and there was no tactics at all.
Taiwu Xixi stepped forward to meet the enemy and easily subdued him, then took out the Fuyu sword hilt in his arms, holding the sword in his left hand, imagining the universe, and chanting the mantra saying: "Everything is crazy, no one falls off the net. Seeing that I am not me, there is no magic without me!"
After 　　, Taiwu lightly knocked on his forehead with the sword hilt, and immediately dispelled the devil. The man stopped struggling, his eyes were clear, and he shouted: "Thank you Taiwu for help!"
　　 The little girl let go of the person, and the other person turned over and knelt on the ground, repeatedly kowtow.
　　 "Get up, you don't have to kowtow."
　　 The man refused to listen, and continued to kowtow, but his body continued to lose weight. After kowtow 18 heads, he stood still, like a stone sculpture.
　　 Tai Wu Xixi lightly touched the other person's shoulders, only to see the man turned into dust, disappearing with the wind, leaving only a porcelain bottle, and nothing else.
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