Chapter 329: Pierced with a sword

Demon Land and Buddha Land, in fact, apart from the six thousand years of war, there is no other festival.
It's just that the feast that ended in that battle is really not small.
There were three big monsters who died in the hands of the Buddhist saints, and one quasi-big monster was taken under the command of a Buddhist saint. During the war, I don't know how many monster monks were injured and killed.
This incident has always been regarded as a great shame to the evil land.
Before the armistice at that time, Yaotu gave the condition that the Buddhist sage should return the quasi-great demon, but in fact, the quasi-great demon did not want to return to the evil land or fight between the two clans. Yu Lingshan.
There are still stone statues on that Buddhist holy mountain.
However, after the 6,000-year battle, the demon land and the demon emperor fell, and the sword celestial being withered, after the war stopped, no one was willing to start a second wave of battles. Otherwise, relying on the past demon land's temperament, how could it be possible to let the spirit mountain And did such a thing to humiliate the evil land.
Feng Lu comes from the demon land and has an extraordinary family background. Although the bloodline is not as good as the alien beasts left over from the ancient times, after all, there is a big demon in the family who is in charge. He knows many things, and he has no good feelings for the bald donkeys in the Buddha land. , And now I heard that the bald donkey insisted on letting him convert to Buddhism. How could this make him not remember the past six thousand years ago?
This means that he has not been able to recover his human form now, and there is no remaining cultivation base. If he has completely absorbed the power of the Holy Pill, he may have already shot, regardless of whether he wins or not, he will fight first.
Guanxi frowned and glanced at the donkey that uttered wild words. If he was around, he might have a lion mark on the spot and killed it on the spot.
Only at this moment, there was still Li Fuyao on the boat, the swordsman who was not low in realm, so that Guanxi did not dare to act rashly.
The practice of Buddhism and Zen Zen in Buddhism has its own way. Chanzi read thousands of books, and the path he walked is said to be the most suitable way for the avenue in the past six thousand years. It is regarded by a group of high monks and great abilities as surely in the near future. Far surpassing the predecessors, Guanxi and Zenzi were originally disciples of the same generation, and even the dharma title was only one word behind. The Zenzi dharma title Guanlou, and his dharma title Guanxi.
However, the two have a great difference. Since the day of birth, the sage has personally touched the top of the Zen child. Since then, he has been living in Lingshan, meditating and reading Buddhist scriptures.
Whenever there is a question, there must be a Lingshan monk to answer, and there is no detour on the path of spiritual practice.
The two Buddhist sages personally teach Zen from time to time.
Such treatment is not enviable.
On the other hand, Guanxi started from a small temple and walked to Lingshan step by step. I don’t know how much suffering it endured. It was not until I worshipped Lingshan and was given the title of Dharma to watch the river. Compared with Chanzi, Lingshan still felt that the gap was too big.
This gap, he thinks, is not because of his inferior aptitude, but the partiality of the teachers.
What are the four things are empty, what are all like one...
It's all deceptive.
Guanxi left Buddhism this time because there was a debate on Lingshan before Chanzi left. The two sides of the debate were Chanzi and Guanxi.
The winner will represent the Buddhaland to explore the ruins of the saint.
This is a major event, and naturally everyone attaches great importance to it.
After reading through thousands of books, Chanzi naturally knew a lot. This debate won by no surprise. Although Guanxi was defeated, he was not convinced. After Chanzi left Lingshan and went to the mountains and rivers, Chanzi asked about the two Buddhism in Lingshan. The saint, the saint naturally did not come forward, but the abbot of Lingshan said that he wanted Guanxi to travel around the world.
Said to be traveling, it is actually no different from exile.
Guanxi angered and left Buddhism, Beihai was the first stop.
As for why it appears on the sea, the reason is not enough for outsiders.
Guanxi looked at Feng Lu with plain eyes.
Feng Lu is well-rounded, "You bald donkey, who allowed you to board the boat?"
A huge donkey's head looks very domineering.
Guanxi looked at Feng Lu and suddenly asked, "Why haven't you transformed?"
Being able to speak is something that only after transformation, Feng Lu is not like the kind of monster that has only learnt for a day or two. He failed to transform. Apart from being seriously injured, he was the only one who did it deliberately. It can be explained.
Feng Lu looked disdainfully and coldly snorted, "What's up with you, bald donkey!"
Guanxi smiled, but his face was indifferent, "If you hadn't been here, you would have already died."
When these words were said, the murderous opportunity was looming.
Feng Lu felt a little cold.
Guanxi has never been a kind-eyed mountain monk.
There are so many monks to be good people, in his opinion, it is enough.
It's okay for him to be a wicked person by himself.
But the killing intent quickly dissipated on the bow.
Li Fuyao in a blue shirt appeared not far away, and at the moment the sword nineteen was hanging from his waist.
He didn't go to see Guanxi, Feng Lu ran to Li Fuyao very wittyly, and asked with carelessness, "Why did you let him come up? It's not a good thing at first sight?"
Li Fuyao said in a brief horror, "I received the money."
A demon pill of good rank, letting a monk get on the boat for a while, is not a disadvantage.
Feng Lu glared at Li Fuyao, and said angrily: "Why are you such a wealthy kid?"
Li Fuyao was startled and then lowered his head, looked at the wind, and said with a smile: "Or else you recover your human form, let's see if you can kill him? Anyway, his robes are a good thing."
When he said these things, his voice was not small. Li Fuyao didn't worry about being heard by Guanxi at all. It was a joke at first. If Guanxi takes it seriously, he will fight again.
Guanxi was expressionless and said nothing.
Feng Lu wanted to lift his hoof and step on Li Fuyao's foot, but Li Fuyao just turned his head and smiled, "I'm hungry."
Feng Lu stepped on the air, and Li Fuyao had already turned and went to the stove on the boat.
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Li Fuyao has not eaten anything on board, but there are still many ordinary people on the boat. Every meal is indispensable. Now it is the scene of lunch again. Therefore, when Li Fuyao came to the stove, a few big iron pots paid Braving the heat, two food wives were busy in front of the pot.
No one noticed Li Fuyao walking into the stove with a sword hanging.
Li Fuyao walked to a small wooden table and sat down, and said softly: "Cook a bowl of noodles."
The two food wives turned their heads in a panic. After seeing Li Fuyao's face clearly, they were a little bit horrified. Li Fuyao was very simple. Many people have never seen Li Fuyao's face, but everyone else on the boat has seen it.
This is the only raw face, who else can be if it is not the owner.
The first time I see the owner, I may be nervous, but I should not feel scared.
Li Fuyao repeated: "Cook a bowl of noodles."
This time the voice was slightly louder.
One of the food wives reacted and pulled the sleeve of the other food wives.
The two talents began to prepare.
Li Fuyao thought for a while, then said, "Cook two bowls."
One bowl of noodles is for one person, and two bowls of noodles need two people to eat.
Li Fuyao has only one person, so he has to find another person.
Under Li Fuyao's gesture, the old steward came here soon.
Li Fuyao raised his head and glanced at the old steward, and said bluntly: "I found something on the boat. It shouldn't be used to target me. That's another person. Young Master Zhu is a good person. Why are you harming him?"
The old manager turned pale, his eyes flustered, thinking that those things were so clean by himself, why did he show his feet again?
He didn't go to see the two food wives, they had already knelt down.
Everyone on the boat knew that this new owner was a on the mountain, a person with great supernatural powers, and would not care about the lives of mortals like them.
Li Fuyao sighed, "I saved your life before."
He suddenly remembered the handymen on the previous boat.
This is the mountain and the mountain?
Li Fuyao was a little disappointed, but he didn't really lose hope for the foot of the mountain. He looked at the old manager and said softly, "Let's talk."

In the early morning of Ganhe Mountain, some sunshine shone on the buildings on the mountain in the early morning. Yu Fu sat in front of the window in the bamboo building, thinking that if the son was still there, he would definitely admire the wonderful scenery.
Many disciples on the mountain have already gone down the mountain. According to the command of the master, it should take ten years to travel the world before returning to Xiaoyi Tower. The reason given is that sword training cannot be limited to one place, and you must be able to understand all kinds of red dust meaning.
Some disciples who knew the monks on the mountain before were puzzled, thinking that they should concentrate on their cultivation, why should they go down the mountain?
Ye Zhou gave the answer, saying that this was to train Jianxin.
But soon someone asked, why did the head retreat all day?
Ye Zhou will answer again, how can you understand that the head is high.
At this time, no one asked again.
The mountain disciples walked down the mountain a lot, and the mountain was really less angry.
Ye Zhou also went down three days ago, and Liu Ning assumed the responsibility of the head, but not the head.
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Chao Fengchen descended the mountain at dusk, followed by a withered old man. The old man's original saber did not want to follow him anymore, so naturally he could only find another sword in the hidden sword building.
Hang on the waist.
Chao Fengchen walked in front, wearing a white robe, with a sense of being out of dust.
The withered old man couldn't help asking: "Why do you have to pick such a time to go down the mountain, do you have a quirk?"
Chao Fengchen didn't turn his head, just smiled and said, "The scenery at dusk is quite good. Isn't it a blessing to drive in such a beautiful scenery?"
The withered old man couldn't help but slander. You used to retreat in all sorts of ways, and you have never seen the scenery before, but now it is very much like those literati.
Chao Fengchen seemed to know what the withered old man was thinking. He chuckled and said, "I paint with a sword, which can also be called romantic."
The withered old man looked weird, always feeling that Chao Fengchen had more words today.
"I always feel that I am someone's shadow. Before I felt that I had accepted it with confidence, but now that I am still unaccustomed to it, how can I convince myself that I am not that person's shadow?"
This was asking, naturally the old man who asked, but he didn't mention Chao Qingqiu's name, otherwise the old man would be overly surprised, which would lead to a more troublesome result.
The old man withered has always guessed that he was the reincarnation of a certain kendo senior. Hearing Zhao Fengchen's words, apart from the more determined, he still said very seriously: "Since it is a fresh start, naturally there are two people, and the shadow is not the shadow. Yes, you don't have to care. Everyone is practicing swordsmanship in this world. Is it possible to say who is who is the shadow?"
The withered old man thought a little shallowly, he didn't know what the problem facing Chao Fengchen was.
Chao Fengchen walked along the mountain trail for a long time, decided not to delve into this issue, but just asked: "How to kill someone when the time comes?"
The withered old man frowned and said, "If it seems too violent to kill one pass, then kill the master alone, will it be a bit lighter?"
Chao Fengchen shook his head, "Killing him in front of everyone is naturally the best, but I'm not sure if this is the best choice."
Before Zhao Fengchen told the withered old man that they need to kill and identify themselves, so as to use their sight of the door, but afterwards, the two of them may be targeted, and I don't know who will run after them.
Chao Fengchen said: "In ten years, I will set foot in Spring and Autumn."
This sentence is very indifferent, but the withered old man thinks it is normal. When he first saw him, he was still a monk in the clear realm. After two or three years, he has already set foot in the morning and evening. In another ten years, he has set foot in the spring and autumn. What a shocking thing.
Besides, he said before that he has entered the Spring and Autumn Period with one foot.
It's just that now I'm talking about murder, so why are you mentioning realm again?
Chao Fengchen was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "I really want to go up Shenxie Mountain once."
The face of the withered old man was complicated, shocked and puzzled, happy and excited.
For a Taoist saint like Shenxie Mountain, ordinary monks don't even have the courage to look up. The last time someone rushed through the mountain gate, let Shenxie Mountain silent still turn towards Qingqiu.
The saint sits high in the clouds, the sword fairy is in the world.
How can a group of monks stop?
It's just that Chao Qingqiu had already killed the Great Demon in Beihai, and he didn't need to do anything to prove his power. As long as he lived well, he would be the last and most powerful support of the swordsman.
He looked at the distant scenery and said calmly: "I have been in Jianshan for ten years."
The withered old man was a little puzzled, whether you have been in Jianshan for ten years, or your last life?
But in any case, Chao Fengchen had a relationship with Jianshan in his eyes.
The withered old man thinks that Chao Fengchen is actually a good person these days, and he finds that being around him is quite beneficial to his kendo, I am afraid that he will stop in his life.
The Spring and Autumn Period, which was originally not expected, seems to have hope.
The old man reminded: "Guanzhu Liangyi, known as the first person of the three religions."
This first person naturally wiped out all the sea.
In the Spring and Autumn Realm, the swordsman naturally has the ability to fight and climb the tower, but in fact there is not much chance of winning, let alone the observer who is facing.
The watcher has occasionally made shots in recent years. Which time is it not to let the mountains and rivers look aside?
Waved his hand towards Fengchen, "Forget it."
It seems a little lonely.
The withered old man was also a little uncomfortable, and softly comforted: "It's not too late to go to the stairs. It's not difficult for you to become the stairs.
Chao Fengchen smiled, took off the saber around his waist, and threw it casually, the sword hung in the air, walking towards Fengchen imperial sword.
The withered old man laughed, and then walked away.
Two white rainbows crossed the sky.
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Wanshou Temple is a small Taoist temple in Liangxi. It has not been set up in the mountains, but is located in the capital of a small country.
The small country is called Yongning country.
Yongning State is not small, very close to the territory of Liangxi. It is said that the founding emperor was lucky enough to find a rare treasure. After it was sent to Chaoge City, the Liangxi emperor was very happy, so he drew a territory for him. He established himself as a country.
In fact, there are too many refugees in that area, and it is not easy to manage Liangxi.
Not many people believe that a person can truly become the king of a country by relying on the imperial edict of Emperor Liangxi.
Many people in Chaoge City are watching jokes.
But in the end, I don't know why, the founding emperor of Yongning State really suppressed the refugees and finally established the country.
Yongning State has thus become a vassal of Liang Xi.
There are a lot of things that you should get in Chaoge City every year.
Later, after the Yongning Kingdom established a view of longevity, those people in Chaoge City understood that it turned out that Yongning relied on monks on the mountain to build the country.
The Wanshou Temple was established at the same time as the founding of Yongning. It can be said to be the same age as the country.
The capital of Yongning State is called Yongning City. The palace in Yongning City is beside the Wanshou Temple. It is just a symbolic mansion, much smaller than the Wanshou Temple.
And because of the proximity to the Wanshou Temple, the emperor and his concubines did not dare to make too much noise on weekdays for fear of disturbing the Taoists in Wanshou Temple.
And every evening, the emperor would go to the Wanshou Temple to bow down.
In a deep palace courtyard, there is a cypress tree.
Very tall.
The trunk is large enough to cover the figures of two people.
Under the cypress tree, there was a disheveled woman in palace dress leaning on the trunk. Her white face was full of spring colors. Just by looking at her clothes and dress, we should know that this should be the concubine in the palace.
Just whether it is a concubine or a concubine is not true.
In the shadow of the big tree, there is also a young Taoist with a delicate face and a green robe.
One of his hands is kneading somewhere.
The woman gritted her teeth and kept herself silent.
Endlessly charming.
The woman suddenly exclaimed.
The young Taoist hurriedly straightened up, lowered his voice and asked, "Someone is coming?"
The lady in the palace costume did not speak because she was too shocked.
On the wall of the courtyard not far away, two people stood, one dressed in white and the other with white hair.
Both have swords at their waists.
Looking at this erotica picture, the man in the white robe was expressionless, but the old man behind him had a smile in his eyes.
Wonderful things in the world.
The white-robed man landed and glanced at the young Taoist priest in the blue robes.
The withered old man knew, and asked, "Where is Tai Xuan?"
The Master Taixuan of Wanshou Guan is the national teacher of Yongning Kingdom.
There are countless people who know his road number.
It's just that there are not many people who dare to call his name directly.
At least in Yongning Country, not yet.
The young Taoist dare not say anything, after all, what he is doing is not glorious.
He asked in a low voice, "Who are you?!"
The white-robed man seemed a little disappointed, turned around, and said, "Kill it."
Fornicating the emperor's concubine is naturally not a good person.
Such a person should die sooner.
The withered old man nodded without saying much.