Master, in order to seek the Tao, I did not hesitate to risk being transformed! This is probably the core of the dialogue between Qin Xiaochuan and the white-clothed monk later. lā

The white-clothed monk is really the Northern Regions Monk "One Lotus Tuosheng". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Xiaochuan also suddenly remembered that Yilian Tuosheng, a rare "one" master in Buddhism, is still a travel enthusiast, has been to many places, and knows a lot of secrets, maybe it is really his chance.

However, the master is also very individual, and after the failure of the crossing, he ignored Qin Xiaochuan and continued to move forward on his own. Qin Xiaochuan slowly followed behind, intending to follow until the other party paid attention to him. Nothing else, he has a lot of time, so it's better to go in a more reliable direction first when wandering around the Northern Regions.

The result was a whole day, resting in the wilderness at sunset, and crossing the river after dawn. Master Yilian got off the ferry and finally stopped.

This is a ferry port. The boat stopped on the shore, and the ferryman was nowhere to go. The master took the boat himself, and ignored Qin Xiaochuan, who jumped into the cabin, and after crossing the river, he sent a palm wind backwards, and the boat drove back smoothly.

"He who crosses people first crosses himself. How is the difference between today's sunshine and yesterday?" The master found a shade outside the ferry and sat down, untied the sword on his back, stuck it a meter away, looked at the sky, and finally turned his face towards Qin Xiaochuan.

Qin Xiaochuan was very moved. No matter how good his self-cultivation is, he can't hold on to being regarded as invisible along the way, so he thought about it and said a more philosophical sentence: "No one can cross the same river twice." After saying that, he regretted it, Master Yilian Tuosheng had bright eyes, and looked at him as if he was a strange commodity.

"Amitabha!" Yilian Tuosheng recited a Buddha name with great regret: "The sword is strong and easy to break." You have such understanding, it's a pity not to study Buddhism. ”

Master, before you say this, look at the sword in front of you, don't you feel sorry!

Qin Xiaochuan moved his lips, and finally said very slowly: "So, I want to give it a try, 'a sword that won't break'!"

The closest thing to this realm is actually the heart sword of Ye Xiaochai in the later generations.

But I'm afraid that requires a unique mental path, and Qin Xiaochuan does not plan to be lonely for the rest of his life. The swordsmanship he pursued was the kind of swordsmanship that was all-encompassing and perfect, and did not have any defects! How could he know if such a realm would exist without giving it a try? At present, he has a direction.

"Well, I'm afraid, you need to understand what a sword is. "Although Yilian Tuosheng is a master of Buddhism, he is also a swordsmith with superb swordsmanship. His gaze was serene, and he focused on Qin Xiaochuan's face: "There are many people who have used swords all their lives, and they can't understand what the thing in their hands is......"

As the two were talking, there was undisguised footsteps ahead. Yilian Tuosheng's eyes moved, and he ended the conversation with one sentence: "Have you ever seen how a sword is forged?"

Qin Xiaochuan's answer in his heart was "no". The swordsmith is mostly a solitary and solitary creature, and he has not had this fate until now. But before he could speak, the footsteps stopped in front of the shadow of the tree. At the moment when the comer stopped, the last step turned into an invisible wind, blowing dust and rolling towards the two of them.

It's not good, and the atmosphere becomes tense for a while!

A lotus is born with his hands folded and twisted the Buddha beads. A sword engraved with lotus patterns separated the two men. Qin Xiaochuan was infected by this atmosphere, and he couldn't help but move. After the little iron sword evolved into a demon sword, it was more in line with his physique, and he could turn into a soft body and hide it in his sleeve, which should not be far from being completely included in his body. It sounds very mysterious, but Qin Xiaochuan has experienced it himself, and this is how it is in the suffering situation. All things have spirits.

"Senior brother. The person who came came with black hair in a bun, like a monk, dressed in a yellow monk's robe, and also carrying a sword with a black lotus pattern on his shoulder: "I can't let you go wrong again! ”

"There is also hell in Jizo, and if it is not empty, it will not be a Buddha. The Buddha has the heart to overcome demons, and the poor monks don't know what is wrong. Yilian Tuosheng was indifferent and calm, and his expression was peaceful: "How do you see this sword?"

"Ghosts have the intention of doing good, and demons have no remorse!"

The monk named Xuanlian, who spoke in a sonorous tone, glanced at the sword at his feet: "You are casting a Buddha, not a sword." I'm afraid that this time the demon you want to cross will not give you a chance to speak again! Go back with me, and I will intercede at the head of the division!" This man took a step forward, his eyebrows were awe-inspiring, and he had the posture of not agreeing to force his move.

Qin Xiaochuan can recognize Yilian Tuosheng, and he is also very familiar with the monk in front of him, the sword monk Xuanlian, the younger brother of Yilian Tuosheng, also known as the precept-breaking monk.

What is a precept-breaking monk? Yilian Tuosheng, who used to be friends with demons, is also a "precept-breaking monk" and has already registered with the high-level of Buddhism. Qin Xiaochuan remembered one thing wrong, the name "Holy Monk" would not be notarized and recognized by Buddhism until after the death of Yilian Tuosheng. Just like the current Xuanlian is still carrying a sword, the current Yilian Tuosheng is actually not so old.

A breeze moves.

Qin Xiaochuan suddenly found himself moving a foot forward, and the position just happened to appear next to the sword. I heard that the first lotus student behind him stood up in a hurry, "The monks don't speak. As long as you can overcome this little friend, the poor monk will go back with you. Under the pressure of his junior brother, Yilian Tuosheng finally didn't plan to sit still, and raised his hand to pat Qin Xiaochuan's shoulder: "Young man, the net worth of the poor monk depends on you." ”

Master, what do you want onions?

The sword suddenly disappeared with the wind. Yilian Tuosheng suddenly went away with the wind, and disappeared into the rear with his sword, leaving behind the two people who were in front of him with a confused face!

Under the shadow of the tree, only Qin Xiaochuan and Sword Monk Xuanlian were left with big eyes and small eyes...... Master, why did you go so suddenly!

Qin Xiaochuan's teeth hurt a little, and he held on to the wooden staff and slowly stood up.

Sword Monk Xuanlian's eyes sank, the holy sword on his shoulder came out of the sheath, and in an instant, the Buddha's light reflected Qin Xiaochuan's figure!

"Thousands of miles of yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun!"

Qin Xiaochuan took the lead, the wooden staff struck, the ground cracked, and the roots of the trees were whipped suddenly, raising an overwhelming amount of sand!

"Lotus Confession, Ten Directions Sword Crossing-" The sword monk was not to be outdone, and at the same time, it was like a stomach full of stuffiness that could not be vented, the holy sword completely rose into the air, and the Buddha's light shone on the pure land of the world, and at the same time, it also had a strong lethality to all demons and monsters in the world!

Fortunately, he blocked two or three moves, but fortunately, the sword monk Xuanlian was a monk and had no intention of making another big move. Qin Xiaochuan was depressed, and had no intention of continuing to fight, so he found a free hand wooden staff and left hand sword fingers, and swung out two crossed sword qi, "I have no intention of being an enemy of Your Excellency." Qin Xiaochuan's hurried voice was still very serious, and the back of the person who turned around and ran away looked like a hint of murderous: "I'll help you arrest people!"

Behind him a puff of smoke leaves dust.

Sword Monk Xuanlian chased a few steps, thought of something, and slowly stopped. It was his senior brother who was unwilling to give up his plan, and it had nothing to do with the white-robed man in front of him...... The same person who was cheated at the end of the world ...... "Alas, senior brother, why are you doing this!"

Yellow sand rolling.

Qin Xiaochuan picked up the wooden stick and carried it on his shoulder, so it was more convenient to run. Yilian Tuosheng seems to be kind, but in fact, he has not gone far. If the sword monk Xuanlian really has the heart to find it again, it's not impossible.

When Qin Xiaochuan found Yilian Tuosheng, the white-haired monk was standing in front of a cliff, leaning against the mountain rocks, staring at the glimmer of light hidden in the clouds in the sky.

"When I was young, I also made a great wish to use my sword to eliminate all the obstacles in the world. Without giving Qin Xiaochuan a chance to speak, Yilian Tuosheng clasped his palms together, his expression was leisurely, and his eyes were so peaceful: "When you see such sunshine, what do you think?" Qin Xiaochuan's eyes were full of kindness, but Qin Xiaochuan didn't want to take this now.

After a pause in the wooden staff, he directly found a flat stone and sat down, and Qin Xiaochuan didn't say a word!

Yilian Tuosheng recited the Buddha's name, forgiving the younger generations for a while, "The light comes out of the darkness, and the light rises from the filth." The Buddha said, "What do you think of this sentence?"

Qin Xiaochuan raised his head.

But Yilian Tuosheng's gaze went over his shoulder and looked at the road from the cliff behind him!

I don't know when, I followed a person quietly. Yellow clothes and white hair, dusting in one hand and ten thousand years of fruit in the other, clear and indifferent face, very sharp eyes. Qin Xiaochuan sighed in his heart! Tan Wuxian stepped forward: "The true god, the true saint is also the true immortal, the Confucian channel is the Tongxian, and the mysteries in the brain are inexhaustible, and he dominates the civil and military half of the sky!" It is a very arrogant and arrogant realistic version of the poem.

Yilian Tuosheng suddenly took a step forward.

The shadow of the white-clothed monk had already shrouded Qin Xiaochuan who was sitting next to him, "I've seen you before." After the sound of the poem, the Buddha still raised his eyebrows and looked at the comer peacefully: "When you were a child. At this moment, Qin Xiaochuan could understand the speechless mood at that moment.

Talking about desirelessness: "......"

Made, suddenly a sense of security bursts out.