Immediately, a powerful spiritual power rushed to his face, and Qing Qian was already in the early stage of cultivation in the saint realm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But she still couldn't help but flicker slightly, and Ye Xinghan stretched out his hand to pull her away.

There are a lot of Buddhist cultivators here, and there are also people from other six realms, and there are three or four layers inside and out.

Qing's shallow performance is not eye-catching, and there are many people around her who are more unbearable than her.

But Qing Qian's complexion still changed slightly, just because her heart was extremely firm, and she could not be easily shaken by external forces.

The sound of a bell and drum just now was not only a shock to the body.

It also enters the brain from the ear, as if it has taken root, and it lingers.

It wasn't until the night star cold pulled her that she recovered.

The sound of the golden bell and jade chime in front of the ears is endless, and sometimes the aura is vertical and horizontal, and it is obvious that someone is fighting the law.

Qing Qian stared at it, and saw a Buddhist cultivator and a Taoist cultivator fighting the Fa, the two of them were equal in strength, and they were both in the middle of the saint realm, so they were naturally very exciting.

But it wasn't these two people who caught her attention.

"The one in white, standing at the edge of the circle. Night Star Han said in her ear.

The man in white also seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly raised his head and looked straight this way.

The sharpness of the gaze can almost penetrate people's hearts.

It's just that all the people present are people from the Six Realms who have cultivated to a high level, and the two of them are hidden in the crowd, and they can't find anything for a while.

The man in white was extremely handsome, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows.

The black hair is tied into a bun, fixed with a hosta, the clothes are fluttering, and the fairy wind is bone.

Only a string of Buddhist beads in his hand indicates his identity.

Actually, a monk may be a Buddha, but a Buddha is not the same as a monk.

Among the ancient gods, there are also quasi-saints such as Bodhi, Tara, Vajra, and Shakya.

Although it is not as powerful as Pangu Nuwa, it also belongs to the ancient lineage.

In addition to the demon heart and Dao heart created by the gods, they also created the Buddha heart school.

Later, although the ancient gods were wiped out, such as demon cultivation, Taoist cultivation, and Buddhist cultivation have been handed down.

Like the monks in charge of entertaining pilgrims in the incense temple, they are just ordinary monks.

As for the true Buddha's practice, it is the Buddha's mind that is cultivated.

Clear-minded, with light and dust, and does not deliberately pay attention to the precepts that ordinary monks need to strictly abide by, such as shaving their hair.

However, what surprised Qingqian was not the identity of this person's Buddhist cultivator.

It's that he doesn't seem to be a saint in the early stage of cultivation, and he is even worse than her.

But the five senses are so keen, you can spot their peeping at once.

At this time, the fighting method of the two people had reached a white-hot stage, and the dust of the Taoist cultivator and the tin staff of the Buddha were fighting in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

The Buddha cultivator saw the opportunity, and suddenly appeared behind the Taoist cultivator, and was about to split it with one palm.

But suddenly he was grabbed by a hand.

Buddha Xiu was shocked and angry, and turned his head to see that it was a man in white, and his face turned red.

The man in white separated the two, and his hand gently flicked to the left and right, like a thousand catties in four or two.

The two weapons, which were still fighting in mid-air, instantly separated and returned to their respective masters.

He clasped his hands together, and the smile on his face was gentle and mellow, which made people feel like a spring breeze: "Always practice in compassion and get rid of resentment, which is not only a discussion, but should be held with a normal heart." Anping, you have lost your normal heart, even if you have the upper hand for a while, your mood has lost. ”

Although he rebukes with his mouth, his words are kind, like the earnest teachings of the elders to the younger ones.

It doesn't make people feel that they can't listen to it, and the Buddha cultivator who was mentioned by him really looked ashamed.

"The disciple knows his mistake!" and apologized to the Buddhist cultivator who was fighting with him, "I almost entered the demon barrier below, and I hope that the Taoist friends will not mind." ”