125 The White Lotus is there
When the two Buddhas meet, they just ask for a scold! Qin Xiaochuan immediately realized that he had made a mistake in judgment, and the person blocking the road was full of Buddha spirit, could this be the realm of desire? His white hair and white robe flew together, and as soon as his hand was raised, the sword was unsheathed, and it volleyed into a ripple of light and shadow faster than the streamer!
Breaking the box to seek Zen is not comparable to those young swordsmen in today's martial arts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis one is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum essence with profound heritage, and the other is a sword monk in Luyuan who has cultivated Buddhism for a long time; One is the only person in Buddhism who is qualified to learn the forbidden Brahma Sea Shura seal, and the other seems to be the only person in the martial arts today who has learned the Brahma Sea Shura seal after Mei Yuxue's death.
Of course, it is unlikely that the forbidden move will make such a move.
The black sword blades met in the air, and the two of them each took a step back, and the sword qi crisscrossed this remote forest, and suddenly cut the fallen leaves into countless pieces along with the paper crane! The bladeless sword is a sacrifice of life; The sword of the hidden edge is to send the soul.
In this encounter, both sides perceived that the opponent was an enemy in the world. Break the box and seek Zen eyebrows, and take the lead in taking a step. Qin Xiaochuan left his hand and pointed backwards, gathering Tuyuan and the wind to form another sword.
"Ming Six-Character Sword!"
"Five Elements Return to the Element, Polarized Star Spring!" This is no longer a simple sword fight, and both of them intend to fight quickly. Breaking the box to seek Zen is unwilling to cause more trouble, Qin Xiaochuan suddenly wants to try his own strength. The extreme move is about to start, the cyclone changes, the fallen leaves are suspended, and the paper crane, which has lost half of its wings, struggles in it. Earth and gold crisscross each other, and the two swords are one virtual and one real, one heavy and one ethereal. The sword of calm slammed into the earth, and the shocking power was transmitted from the blade into the depths, causing the earth to roar, like a star rising angrily, and a cyclone roaring from the ground! The ethereal sword turned into reality, hidden in the whirlwind dust, faintly with a hint of an invisible sword, the power of the earth turned into a golden sharp, and in a moment it was already volleying in the air, turning into several rays of light and shadow to force the enemies who dared to attack.
The Ming six-character sword is the purest Buddhist sword intent, this sword is a place, and the heaven and earth are clear. The broken box seeks the Zen sword to be automatically suspended without wind, the hands quickly change the seal, the Buddha's light comes from the sky, condenses the tip of the sword, the heavy sword has no edge is not to kill, and the true meaning of the light is for salvation:
"Go!"
"Drink—"
But the paper crane, which was less than an inch above the ground, suddenly seemed to encounter gravity and disappeared. The surrounding space suddenly reversed, from materialization to nothingness and then from nothingness to reality, Qin Xiaochuan felt his wrist tighten, the power from the earth instantly trapped the blade of the sword, the move of polarizing the star spring encountered spatial changes halfway and lost its target, and the Buddha light of the Ming Six-character Sword also seemed to encounter an obstacle, and the dust suddenly collapsed into countless fluorescents.
By now, Qin Xiaochuan could already confirm that this battle was a misunderstanding. Although the realm of desire once came from Buddhism, it was a complete side-door, and it was impossible to cultivate such a pure artistic conception of light. But the person who secretly prevented the two of them from dueling and separated the two tricks on the spot was undoubtedly even more unfathomable: "You two, go to me!" What a daze, let's go first! "The voice of Shu Shigong, the master of the paper crane and the world's number one magic master, came from the illusory place.
When the spatial mutation ended, the Buddha's light and sword light bombarded the open space at the same time, and in an instant, it was like an earth dragon turning over, and a forest of vegetation was suddenly damaged.
"Huh?"
He didn't hear the voice, but he clearly felt that someone was interfering in the dark. He waved his sleeves to sweep away the oncoming dust, and Qin Xiaochuan's figure had disappeared in front of him, so he pondered for a moment, put his sword back into its sheath, and turned around and left steadily.
'That man is a great monk, what do you want to conflict with him!' If you can't see it for a while, you're out in trouble! ’
Shu Shigong's voice continued, in fact, Qin Xiaochuan didn't leave far, but his whereabouts were covered by the spell, and the person stood under the half-pulled tree next to him, "Someone wants to see you, you follow the guidance of the paper crane!" The powder re-condensed, the light flashed, and the dead and reborn paper crane flew slowly again.
The paper crane flew halfway and turned into a meteor-like light that didn't go somewhere in the sky!
Qin Xiaochuan accelerated at the same time, kicked into the air, and chased after him with superior light skills. This way has passed through thousands of mountains and rivers for three full hours.
It was nearly dusk.
The light of the paper crane plunged headlong into a mountain, and the clouds were ethereal and the cliffs stood up. On the top of the cliff, where the green trees are hidden, there is a small stream gurgling, but it is a gentle hillside with a pure and ethereal atmosphere. On the hillside there are three huts thatched and surrounded by a fence to form a yard. In the courtyard, there are some freshly picked herbs, and in the shade of the trees in the corners, there are tables and two chairs. At this time, the yellow clay stove on the ground was already boiling steaming hot water, and a teapot was placed on the table.
Clouds and dust.
Maybe it's one of the sixty-four survival sites quietly arranged by Su Huanzhen, after the battle of Lingshan Mountain, the fragrant white lotus hides and heals. There are not only vegetarian truths here, but also a vegetarian relationship that has really grown up after more than ten years. At this time, someone is sitting in a wheelchair and slowly washing the tea cup with hot water. And Su Xuyuan stood aside, heard footsteps, and looked up.
Dressed in a white robe, with white hair and shawl without any decoration, Qin Xiaochuan hung a black sword around his waist, and his pupils were also black and white, which was exceptionally clear and dusty under the reflection of the clouds in the sky. He was originally a demon spirit, his appearance was handsome and not like a mortal, although he was gray-haired, but it added to the artistic conception of the passage of time, as long as he did not use the demon power, the first impression was definitely a full score.
"It's the seniors who are here." Primal continuation of the edge of the prompt.
The little brother in the blue shirt and black hair is really young, and his appearance is really similar to Suzhen, and at first glance he is his biological father and son, and even the whirlpool eyebrows, which symbolize his ill-fated fate, have also been inherited. The black hair is tied in a bun, fixed with a wooden hairpin, and a blue feather hangs down slightly elegantly at the end. Su really has white hair and a shawl, sitting in a wheelchair, no outer robe, only wearing a slightly thin white middle coat, but there is still a lotus pattern embroidered on the hem, which looks like a recuperation.
Su Xuyuan still remembers that when he was taken to the prison pool to exchange blood by the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers, it was the person in front of him who invited several seniors to save his mother. Now after all the twists and turns, the father and son are finally reunited, and the two of them look at the person outside the fence with their four eyes in unison.
He stood outside the courtyard with a frozen expression.
The pressure on Qin Xiaochuan's heart is as great as a mountain. Shu Shigong, you don't even say hello, hello!
"Ahem." He coughed.
People who have been friends for a long time since the beginning of their previous lives have suddenly and officially met in the ethereal land in the mountains, how to say hello?
Su is true: "The inferior has seen ......"
Predecessor.
Dare to say that the seniors, Qin Xiaochuan immediately dared to go to the Buddha Demon Bo Xun in the Desire Realm!
"Wait, don't open your mouth, think of a proper name. It just so happens that I can pay off my debts along the way. ”
Qin Xiaochuan raised his hand and took out a money bag from his arms, and twisted out a familiar gold leaf from a pile of broken silver. This gold leaf has accompanied him through the spring, summer, autumn and winter for decades, and although he has always kept it in his wallet, he has never been able to spend it.
The gold leaves are scattered, and there is no life.
Cuihuan Mountain stepped out of the dust, a golden leaf, a tree of vermilion, the sun and the moon joined hands to pit Ouyang. The endless wind and clouds of the past seem to slowly flow through the clouds and dust outside this world, and all that is left is to look at each other and smile.
Su really can't call Qin Xiaochuan a "senior", otherwise the person in front of him probably won't return this old thing that was sent to the Hanhai Sea in the Northern Regions with a letter:
"Su has seen Brother Qin."
A golden leaf that runs through the past and the future!
The two pen pals finally met.