Monk killing is breaking the vows. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But Jiufeng Lianyu up and down seems to be a precept-breaking monk who is not tolerated by orthodox Buddhism. Qin Xiaochuan only recites a sentence of Amitabha Buddha when he is doing good deeds, and he has only been a monk for decades, and he doesn't seem to regard himself as an orthodox Buddhist.

So when Fang Chengzi was hit hard by the snow in the fire, he staggered all the way and vomited blood, and got closer and closer to Qin Xiaochuan's location along the only road. The closer he gets to death. Qin Xiaochuan's murderous intent has risen, the bell urges the chill, and the jingling bell spreads far and wide with the wind. The copper bell was held in the palm of his hand, and a demonic green long sword was inserted in front of him, bathed in the sun.

The sun is blinding.

Fang Chengzi stepped into the three feet in front of the demon sword, and felt a buzzing in his ears. His face changed and he was about to retreat, but it was too late. The soil pulls out new shoots, and the blades of grass are flexible, silently covering the surface of the feet, gently preventing all movement of those who step into the net. The power of vitality is like a spring breeze, seeping into the bone marrow, so that those who want to resist indulge in it until they are sucked dry of the last drop of blood and squeeze out the only remaining vitality!

Blood is like silk, converging from all directions along the root system of plants under the demon sword.

When the vitality suddenly turns its face, the bones buried under the soil will make people realize that the other side is death. Fang Chengzi's feet sank into the soil an inch, and his emotions finally turned from unchanged to panicked. He couldn't stop the flow of his physical strength, and even when he realized that the soil under his feet was actually sucking his blood like a spring breeze, he had completely lost his strength!

"Save ...... Save me! "True Yuyangjun, who failed to practice the Sharong Divine Skill, is a waste at this time!

Qin Xiaochuan clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures, and his treasure was solemn.

The blood-soaked demon sword became more and more vibrant, and let out a roar of joy.

It is the sword that kills people, but the sword moves according to the will of its owner. Half of Fang Chengzi's body had already been pulled into the dirt by the power of the sword, and that half of his body was still making a clicking sound similar to chewing. The demon sword flickered with a strange light, and with the injection of wisps of vitality, more green hairshoots spread outward from the soil, greedily catching all living creatures in sight! "Help, save me!" At the critical moment, Chengzi's hair was wet with sweat close to his cheeks, and his hands were desperately struggling to lie on his stomach and abdomen, and suddenly, the green tendons on his neck were exposed.

Qin Xiaochuan: "...... Su Po He. "Finally finished reciting the Great Compassion Mantra. He walked in front of the demon sword step by step, the white monk's robe shook with his footsteps, and he slowly raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and a head rose to the sky!

The end of the matter.

Fang Chengzi died, and his body was buried in the dirt to become food for the demon sword. This pure wood spirit sword, which was named "Buchuan" after Qin Xiaochuan's transformation step by step, is more like a monster than himself, and it is also the external embodiment of the demon heart that has been suppressed all along.

But it's not that simple!

First of all, Fuji is still responsible for stopping all outsiders who have nothing to do with this matter, such as Mingzhu, a defective son who quietly followed his good friend Sun Blind Clan's nameless sword to ask for flaws, and he also needs to give a signal to evacuate as soon as possible so as not to fight seriously. Again, the news of Fang Chengzi's death can be concealed from all outsiders, but it cannot be concealed from the two victims, the Holy Maiden of the Sun Blind Clan and the Snow in the Fire, although the head cut off by the demon sword has lost a little water, it can still be seen a little bit of appearance, and it is just as a gift to send to the Sun Blind Clan to start the next plan.

Fang Chengzi is really a scumbag...... While marrying the snow in the fire that does not go out, he deceives the blind people who can help them return to the sun and marry the holy woman. After the deed was completed, he got the parasitic worm of the Japanese blind clan, and found a few killers to almost wipe out the family while the Japanese blind clan was happy, and then pretended to be reluctant to break with the snow in the fire, and ran away without incident.

The quintessential figure of a conspirator.

Qin Xiaochuan happens to be not good at playing with conspiracy, but he is better at using what he knows to strangle the conspiracy to death by force. All the items left by Fang Chengzi, including the two underage apprentices, were all cheapened by himself.

Since then, the identity of "Yuyang Jun" has completely belonged to the former Immortal City Taicheng, and the professional-level secret agent is in vain Youlan. Taicheng will give full play to his spare heat, seriously study the tricks of the red land, teach the two apprentices to be evil and good and evil, and finally find another opportunity to infiltrate the Holy Lion Dynasty as soon as possible and try to get the rest of the soil. Putting the key items in the hands of his own people one by one was Qin Xiaochuan's first step in dealing with the future martial arts crisis in his memory.

It's a pity that with the improvement of his cultivation, his memory is gradually disappearing, and there are some things that are imminent and soon that he can't remember, and most of the major crises that can be remembered will only start after a hundred years.

Take the second step in advance and try to leave more "your own people" in Wulin.

Sending away the reunion after a long absence, Qin Xiaochuan exchanged Fang Chengzi's head for an opportunity to meet face-to-face with the current leader of the Sun Blind Clan, the High Priest. On a dangerous night when the night was dark and windy, he used a map of the palace mechanism that he had found from Fang Chengzi's temporary residence, and successfully exchanged it for a promise from the strongest nocturnal war clan. Taicheng Yuyangjun had already taken a pair of apprentices away and flew away, and before leaving, he acted in a scene with Huo Zhongxue in front of his apprentices, and officially broke up and divorced.

It's like waking up from an old dream. Huozhongxue, who has returned to her single state, sits alone in the depths of the Kui Wood Forest, her white hair hanging down from the treetops like snow. She lowered her eyes and was silent. Under the dark ancient trees, another figure leaned silently. The sword of the blind clan did not go back, and Nameless was temporarily contained in the Kuimu Forest. Unlike Snow in the Fire, he makes new friends, but he is a homeless man after all.

Night passed and day passed.

After finishing the matter of Dongwulin, Qin Xiaochuan saw his sister on the roadside. Rin Ruomei is still dressed in black and has black hair, and her clothes are embroidered with large magnificent flowers. With a red flute hanging from her waist and a white paper umbrella painted with red plums in her hand, she stood in the shade of a tree on the side of the road, like a delicate painting with flower petals falling.

"There are always many beauties in distress, and I can't help but let the footsteps of passers-by gradually slow down, and let go of all mundane things to stay and appreciate." Qin Xiaochuan held the Buddha beads with one hand and praised them from the bottom of his heart.

"So this is the reason why you are still unwilling to be lonely after entering the Buddha Gate, and secretly came from the north to the east to kill people and break your vows?" Rin Ruomei said unceremoniously. His younger brother always can't help but tease the little girl everywhere he goes, and he is full of the kind of objects with good cultivation and a bit of background, such as Bo Hongyan and Yue Wubo before, and the pen pal swordsmith who never showed up. Now even other people's wives are in mind!

"I don't carry this pot......"

"What?"

Rin Ruomei asked.

Qin Xiaochuan, who couldn't help but joke, was a little more serious. "The beauty is nothing but beautiful and always pleasing to the eye. Anything that destroys beauty needs to be eliminated without hesitation! "He took great pains to recite the Buddha's name," this sentence was said by a senior master who I really wanted to know. It's just a pity that I haven't had the opportunity to meet for the time being. ”

Now that stupid fish of the Qiao family should be mixed up with that master, silverfish grandson, silverfish grandson, probably forgot to swim back to the Hanhai Forest. Qin Xiaochuan pinched the Buddha beads and thought about the eighteen ways to eat fish. Rin Ruomei shook her head. If she was buried in the Blue Mountains now, she would definitely not be able to help but poke her finger at Wataru Shirakawa's forehead.

"When will it be vulgar?" Rin Ruomei asked. Like the Faun, she didn't think that Qin Xiaochuan had really joined the Buddhism Sect. It is one thing to learn the three teachings and Buddha's exercises, and it is another thing to really take refuge in the Buddha.

Yilian Tuosheng, who became a Buddha and left, has already seen through the facts.

Qin Xiaochuan said: "I have to find an opportunity." "You have to be sneaky to kill someone, and he's afraid of getting a headshot on a page of a book.

"I agreed to what you said before." Rin Ruomei said again: "I just want to live in a corner of the Blue Mountain, but if you must participate in the Central Plains affairs, it is not difficult to open a coffin shop every day." ”

The paper umbrella rotates slightly, and the red plum on the umbrella surface seems to have not fallen.

Rin Ruomei looked like a demure lady, and at this time, her eyebrows were raised, adding three points of heroism. made Qin Xiaochuan have the illusion that his sister, who was the daughter of the Tianjiang Sect, was actually a woman wandering in the rivers and lakes. In fact, the truth is much the same. The heavenly territory is closed, and the sisters and brothers have not returned to their hometown for a long time, and they wander in their own martial arts. For example, Qin Xiaochuan, even if he has cultivated Buddha for many years, once he takes back the sword, he still has three points of demonic energy in his bones.

The demon sword did not hang on his waist, but turned into a pure aura and merged into his blood, wandering between the internal organs of the body, and further contacting the origin demon heart. Qin Xiaochuan nodded: "I still want to open a tavern." ”

"Oh?" Rin Ruomei's eyes moved slightly.

"It's not about making money, it's just about needing a place to stay." Qin Xiaochuan: "Sister, I have already met many people for Tianjiang. "Among them, the best friends who can be entrusted with their lives are Fuji who owes a lot of favors, the three brothers of the Deserted City Xiaofu, Bo Hongyan who succeeded the lord of the Absolute Immortal Valley, and the new friend who just fell in love with each other, the nameless man of the blind clan, the sword nameless.

Not to mention the Hanhai Forest forces, Deng Jiuwu, the richest man in the Northern Regions, and his "apprentice" Yue Wubo, the people in the Wen family's account books, such as Hun Qianshou and others, will also add the future first military division of the Holy Lion Dynasty "Yuyang Jun".

Not to mention those who did not leave traces in Qin Xiaochuan's memory; Don't mention the snow in the fire, the holy trail, and the conversation that still has letters and desires.

The number of people who know will only increase, and it will never be easily reduced. Jiufeng Lianyu was not a suitable place to entertain, and Qin Xiaochuan began to consider finding a place to stay to make it easier to connect with friends.

Friendship is not an overnight thing, and it also needs to get along to determine which people can really be in love, and those people can only be exchanged for benefits. found that most of his friends were the kind of people who had no fixed place to live, and who were in the east and west for a while, Qin Xiaochuan had no choice but to stabilize himself first. He hopes that when his friends are in need, he can find himself in time to help, and he also hopes that one day in the future, when he needs it, someone will stand by his side without hesitation.

It's not a use, it's just a natural thing to make friends. In this martial arts forest, where people die every day, the coffin shop buried in the Blue Mountains is his natural eyes and ears. And the resting place he is going to create for himself may become a place where many people can rest in peace after wandering in the future, and it is also the center of the network of relationships where the name "Qin Xiaochuan" extends outward! As for why it was a tavern, it was just because Qin Xiaochuan remembered the nameless sword that had nowhere to go at this time.

No matter how good a friend is, he can't give the wanderer a real home.

But it can bring a place to stay and rest!

"The name of the tavern is Tongfu Inn." Qin Xiaochuan happily decided like this.

He took the demon sword and Rin Ruomei to finalize the details of the future opening of the store, and then prepared to return to the Northern Regions to see the long sun that was sealed in the holy water source. Rin Ruomei's words directly stopped Qin Xiaochuan's footsteps.

"This time, if you don't come home with me, I'll marry tomorrow."

Rin Ruomei put away the paper umbrella and said, "I want you to go to the Sword Sea once, and watch someone for me!" ”

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