The girl in the green shirt shouted to Yang Xiao while running, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the girl's title, Baizhu immediately understood that this girl should be Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu's daughter Yang Buregret.

However, at this moment, Yang Xiao obviously did not regard Yang Buregret as his daughter, he kept letting out bursts of incomprehensible roars from his mouth, and chased with red eyes.

It stands to reason that Yang Xiao's kung fu doesn't know how much more than Yang Buregret, and it only takes a few steps to catch up with Yang Buregret, but looking at his current movements, he looks like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, just running with the raw strength of his body.

Seeing this, Bai Zhu's brows suddenly furrowed, knowing that Yang Xiao had fallen into an illusion, and he had even forgotten his martial arts that he had cultivated for many years.

He didn't dare to delay, so he came to Yang Xiao's side, waved his right hand lightly, and the orchid brushed his acupoint hand out, and pointed at his acupoint.

Seeing Baizhu come forward to stop his father, Yang Buregret breathed a sigh of relief, and panted and said to Baizhu: "Don't regret visiting the sect leader, thank you for your help." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Bai Shu waved his hand to signal that it was okay, and stood in front of Yang Xiao to observe his situation.

"Sect Master, what's wrong with my father, why did he suddenly attack me?"

Yang asked worriedly.

"Yang Zuo should have been confused by the sword intent, and fell into the illusion and couldn't extricate himself. ”

After carefully observing Yang Xiao's expression, Baizhu's heart sank slightly.

At this moment, Yang Xiao's eyes had long lost their original brilliance, their eyes were unfocused, and their expression was tyrannical—it was the manifestation of being deeply confused by the illusion.

"Will my dad be able to recover?"

Yang Buregret didn't understand what Baizhu's sword intent and illusion meant, but from Baizhu's expression, he could also see that his father's injury was not optimistic.

"I'll try. ”

Baizhu didn't want to lose Yang Xiao, the mainstay of Mingjiao, so he broke Yang Xiao's head and let him look directly into his eyes, and then said to Yang Buregret: "You plug your ears first and stay away from me." ”

"Ah?...... Oh. ”

Although he didn't know what Baizhu's move meant, Yang Buregret obediently blocked his ears and then took a few steps outward.

"Not enough, a little further. ”

Baizhu waved his hand.

Yang Buregret frowned slightly, but Baizhu was the leader of the Ming Sect after all, even if she was a little dissatisfied, she still stayed away from Baizhu according to her words.

Unexpectedly, after she moved a few steps, she just stopped to see that Baizhu was still waving at her—obviously letting her go farther away.

"What are you doing, so it's mysterious!"

Yang Buregret muttered to himself in his heart, and took several big steps back angrily.

At this time, she was almost at the edge of the hall, more than three feet away from Baizhu.

This time, Baizhu finally didn't let her stay away, and after waving his hand to signal Yang Buregret to cover his ears, he looked at Yang Xiao's eyes again.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what the hell you're trying to do when you keep me away three times or twice. ”

Yang Buregret quietly moved his steps to a place where he could see all of Baizhu's movements, staring at him without blinking, wanting to see how Baizhu was going to treat his father.

Just as she was thinking about grabbing Baizhu's pigtails, she saw Baizhu's mouth suddenly open, and then let out a deafening shout: "Duh!"

While~~!

Baizhu's explosion was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day that suddenly exploded in the lobby.

Immediately after, a burst of echoes continued to vibrate back and forth in the hall, like Huang Zhong Da Lu roaring in his ears.

Airplanes~~

Prompted by these echoes containing the true qi of Baizhu, the windows of the hall all shook violently, and the wooden structure of the building also made a creaking sound, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

As the third person in the hall besides Baizhu and Yang Xiao, with the explosion of Baizhu, Yang Buregret only felt that the qi and blood in his whole body were surging, and the internal force in his body seemed to be pulled by something, and all of them were violent, and every blood vessel seemed to be about to explode.

She only felt that her eyes were dark, an abnormal red appeared on her cheeks, her brain was also blank, her legs were weak, and she sat on the ground.

It didn't take long for her to hear someone whispering in her ear.

"Miss Yang...... Miss Yang ......"

"Huh?"

Yang Buregret suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Baizhu squatting and talking to himself.

"Master!"

Seeing the smiling expression on Baizhu's face, Yang was ashamed and hurriedly got up, not daring to look directly at Baizhu.

Thinking that he had just slandered Baizhu and made a fool of himself, he was immediately shocked by his drink and almost fainted, and Yang was ashamed for not regretting it.

Baizhu had already guessed what Yang Buregret was thinking just now, but he didn't care about it, and when he saw Yang Buregret standing up, he asked with a straight face: "Miss Yang, do we have Buddhist scriptures at the top of the light?"

"Buddhist scriptures?"

Yang Buregret was stunned when he heard this: "There should be, my father has learned a lot on weekdays, and I think I have also dabbled in Buddhist scriptures." ”

"In that case, find me a few Buddhist scriptures. ”

Baizhu nodded.

"What do you do when you are looking for Buddhist scriptures?"

Yang asked in surprise.

Baizhu pointed to Yang Xiao, who was still standing in the center of the lobby behind him, and explained: "Yang Zuo has fallen into a deep illusion this time, and he can't completely wake it up just by using 'drinking as a stick', and he needs to chant Buddhist scriptures. ”

"Ahh

At this time, Yang Buregret remembered that Baizhu was just healing her father's injuries, she took three steps and made two steps to Yang Xiao's side, and saw that Yang Xiao had no tyrannical aura on his face at this time, but there was still a bit of weird blood red in his pupils.

"Sect Master, what Buddhist scriptures do you need, I'll find them for you!"

Yang asked without regret.

"It is better to have the Diamond Sutra, if not, the rest of the Nirvana Sutra, the Yuanjue Sutra, the Huayan Sutra, etc. ”

Baizhu thought for a while and said.

Many Buddhist scriptures already have the effect of deterring external demons, but the role of the Diamond Sutra is more significant.

"Okay, I'll go!"

Yang Buregret silently recited the names of the scriptures said by Baizhu several times, and immediately used his body to run towards his father's library.

As soon as she ran outside the lobby, she bumped into an ugly middle-aged man.

"Ahh

Yang Buregret screamed, seeing that he was about to crash into him before he could close the momentum.

"Be careful, be careful!"

Seeing this, the big man's figure suddenly shifted two feet on the spot, and he was able to avoid Yang Buregret's figure, and then asked curiously: "Niece of No Regrets, why are you in such a hurry, what are you going to do?"

The person who came was Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered people.

"Meet Uncle Zhou!"

Yang Buregret couldn't talk to Zhou Dian much, and after calling a sentence, he hurriedly explained while hurrying to the library: "I'll go to the library to find scriptures and ask the sect leader to treat my father's injury." ”

Hearing Yang Buregret's words, Zhou Dian looked surprised: "Heal Yang Xiao's injuries?"

Suddenly, he thought of something: "Ah, yes, I think that the strange loud noise I heard just now should have been made by the sect master." ”

He had been hanging out on the top of the light just now, and after hearing the explosion from Baizhu, he was curious, so he came here.

"But why is Yang Xiao injured?"

With curiosity, Zhou Dian entered the hall.

"Subordinates, see the sect leader!"

Seeing the atractylodes standing in the lobby, Zhou Dian clasped his fists and saluted.

"Master Zhou, are you here?"

Baizhu turned around and smiled.

"Yes, my subordinate was looking at the scenery nearby, and suddenly I heard a sound like a thunderbolt coming from here, and my subordinate was curious, so he looked for it. ”

Zhou Dian explained.

"I see. ”

Baizhu nodded.

"Sect Master, I met the daughter of Yang Zuo's family just now, how did I hear her say that Yang Zuo's envoy was injured?"

Zhou Dian looked at Yang Xiao, who was standing motionless next to him, and asked.

"Alas, Yang Zuo came to comprehend the sword intent in this Manjianghong again, but accidentally fell into the illusion again. ”

Baizhu explained Yang Xiao's situation a little.

After listening to Baizhu's explanation, Zhou Dian became more and more puzzled, he scratched his head and asked, "Sect Master, don't blame your subordinates for being too talkative, there is really any sword intent in the calligraphy on this wall, and it can also charm people's minds?"

Hearing Zhou Dian's inquiry, Baizhu smiled dumbly, and was about to explain something, when he heard an unspeakable voice outside: "Zhou Dian, how many catties and taels are you, and you dare to doubt the sect leader's words?"

Before the words fell, he couldn't say that he and Wei Yixiao and the others all rushed over.

"Subordinates, see the sect leader!"

When they came in, they first gave a salute to Baizhu.

"Excuse me. ”

Baizhu waved his hand and asked curiously, "Why are you all here?"

"Actually, we originally wanted to rest, but suddenly we heard the whistle of the sect leader, and we were worried that something was wrong, so we rushed over. ”

Wei Yi explained with a smile.

"I can't help it,"

Baizhu shook his head and recounted Yang Xiao's fall into the illusion, explaining: "In this case, if you want to wake up Yang Zuo as soon as possible, you can only use the Buddhist's 'head drink' kung fu to ...... I don't want to bother you because of that. ”

"The helper is serious, you are healing Yang Zuo's injury, why bother?"

When everyone heard this, they quickly answered.

Zhou Dian had just heard Baizhu's explanation, and he was already impatient when he heard it again at this time, and interjected and asked: "I can't say, you said that I don't have a few catties and a few taels, can you see the sword intent of that Laoshizi from the calligraphy of the sect leader?"

I couldn't say that I laughed and scolded: "Okay, you are Zhou Dian, your strength is low, your understanding is not enough, but you want to find a monk and my stubble?"

"Don't change the subject, I'll ask you, can you see what the sect leader said?"

Zhou Dian asked reluctantly.

"Ahem, this ......"

He coughed twice in embarrassment, "Although I can't comprehend the sword intent in it, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Dian laughing: "Look at you, you can't understand it, I'll just say ......."

Zhou Dian was about to laugh loudly, when he suddenly heard Leng Qian, who had been silent, say, "I can!"

"Gah!"

Hearing Leng Qian's words, Zhou Dian, who was laughing, was like a duck that was suddenly pinched by someone's throat, and he lost his voice with a loud sound, and his face was embarrassed.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw this.

Wei Yi smiled and said: "Brother Dian, you don't have to doubt the sect leader's words, in this set of calligraphy, there is indeed an extremely powerful sword intent, Wei is not talented, although he can't understand all of it, but he can also vaguely detect it." ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Yang Xiao on the side.

He had always been dissatisfied with Yang Xiao's position as the left envoy of light, but now after seeing that Yang Xiao could comprehend the sword intent in calligraphy, but he could only vaguely comprehend it, he finally understood that there was still a gap between himself and Yang Xiao.

"Sword intent, very strong!"

Even Leng Qian, who has always been silent, added rarely.

"Yes...... But I can't see it at all!"

Zhou Dian screamed unconvinced, and then asked Baizhu, "Sect Master, tell me, how powerful is the sword intent in your calligraphy?"

"How powerful?"

Baizhu smiled lightly, and a look of self-determination appeared on his face.

"With this sword intent, if I can comprehend one or two out of ten, I can rank among the third-rate masters in the rivers and lakes; those who comprehend three or four out of ten can be second-rate masters; those who comprehend five or six out of ten can already rank among the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes; if I can comprehend eight or nine out of ten...... The rivers and lakes are so big, you can't get them anywhere!"

"What if you understand them all?"

Zhou Dian asked.

"Comprehend it all?"

Baizhu flicked his sleeves: "Start a sect, it's not a problem!"