Fu Chenxue didn't continue, there were some things that could be clicked, he didn't think that Elder Zangjian and Shen Ye would be indifferent, in this way, the possibility of his cooperation with the Zen Tibetan Temple would be greatly increased.

People are old spirits, ghosts and spirits, and the elders of the hidden sword have lived for hundreds of years, how can they be Fu Chenxue's thoughts?

The invasion of the demons outside the sky, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and it is difficult to stay out of the cultivation realm, Zenzang Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, and disciples and believers are all over the world, even if they think about their own interests, they will not be restrained.

In this regard, the purpose of Zenzang Temple and Fu Chenxue is the same; On the other hand, Fu Chenxue has the secret of the immortality of the Phoenix Clan, as well as the anti-heaven divine scripture "Phoenix Heart Sutra", which is irresistible to the Zen Tibetan Temple, including the entire Buddhist sect.

Fu Chenxue opened the crystal shaker and poured the liquor into a colorless glass cup in the shape of a lotus leaf.

A burst of strange fragrance spreads, flowers are not flowers, musk is not musk, wine is not wine, indescribable, unstoppable.

Everyone stared at the glass of wine, and they couldn't take their eyes off it anymore.

The clear liquor flows slowly, like a thousand miles of clouds, a thousand peaks and a blue.

Suddenly, the twilight clouds were combined, the starlight gradually rose, and a sword light split the heavens and the earth, like a flying immortal outside the sky, coming across the sky, turning into thousands of lotus flowers falling one after another, each lotus flower is a sword light, and every sword light is a thunderstorm...... Everyone was creepy and sweaty.

"What a Pure World Lotus Flower!"

The Elder of the Tibetan Sword laughed, and said with a long beard in his hand: "Master Fu is really a genius, the sword stone has comprehended the charm of the Pure World Lotus Flower at a glance, and the most rare thing is to transform into form with wine, and the sword intent is awe-inspiring. Except for you, there is no second person in the world who can do it. ”

Shen Ye woke up suddenly, only to find that his back was cold, and his clothes were wet, and he sighed: "It is said that Master Fu has a change of mind in wine, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." Fu Shi master hides Sumeru in mustard seeds, presents the heavens and all the elephants, the means are high, it can be called the ghosts and gods, the little monk is eye-opening, and admires it. ”

Fu Chenxue said with a smile: "The master praises falsely, just a glass of wine, grandstanding, and everyone laughs." The way of bartending is the last stream, and the taste is in it, and only those who know the heart can get it. ”

The Elder of the Tibetan Sword clasped his hands together and praised: "Since the old man entered the empty gate, he has practiced so far, and there are only two things that he regards as his life, one is the wine in the pot and the other is the murderous sword. Fu Shi Zhu used wine to talk about friendship, which won my heart, and the old man admired it. ”

Seven Kills stared intently at the glass of wine on the table, scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, "Brother, let me taste this glass of wine, okay?" ”

Without waiting for Fu Chenxue to speak, Elder Hidden Sword said angrily: "You kid is so ignorant, this glass of wine was originally owned by the old man, but you came to grab it, what is the reason?" Didn't anyone teach you to respect the elderly? ”

Seven Kills rolled his eyes: "The wine is here, whoever grabbed it is whom, the seventh master only believes in fists, not in reason." ”

After speaking, he flipped his fingers and grabbed the wine glass on the table.

Whew, seeing this, the Tibetan Sword Elder flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind slashed like a sword.

Seven Kills was caught off guard, was slashed by the Gang sword, and flew out upside down in the air.

Elder Hidden Sword grabbed it in the air, sucked the wine glass into his hand steadily, and said with a smile: "Boy, my fist is bigger than yours, and the wine is naturally mine, you have nothing to say, right?" ”

Seven Kills got up from the ground, and his little face turned red and white with anger.

Since his debut, the seventh master has not said that he is invincible in the world, and he has never been so beaten...... He thought to himself that he couldn't fight the Hidden Sword Elder, and if he went up again, he would bring humiliation on himself, and said hatefully: "Old man, you'd better be careful, my brother's wine is not so delicious, there are no threes, twos, threes, don't dare to go up to Liangshan, if you are choked to death by wine, don't blame the Seventh Master for not reminding you, it's your own Taoism that is not enough." ”

Elder Hidden Sword was furious: "You kid is getting more and more disagreeable, the old man is really dizzy, how can he accept you as a successor?" I think back then, I just dropped Master's bowl, smashed Master's teapot, and poured urine into Master's wine pot...... Well, that's not a glorious thing, but it's not as much as yours. ”

"Poof......

Before Seven Kills sat down, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Nima, am I too humble to be so humble?

Throwing the master's bowl, smashing the ancestor's teapot, and peeing into the grandmaster's wine jug, the seventh master has really never done such a creative thing, and there is a lot of room for the master's efforts in the future.

Seven Kills arched his hand towards the Elder of the Tibetan Sword, and said in his heart: "My admiration for your old man is like a surging river. Compared with your old man, I can't catch up with 10,000 grass and mud horses. Please rest assured, I will definitely work hard to practice, make persistent efforts, and strive for the latecomers to prevail, and I will never let you down. ”

"It's pretty much the same, the children can be taught......"

Elder Zangjian smiled and nodded, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly changed color: "You are a wicked obstacle with evil intentions, you dare to calculate the old man, believe it or not, the old man slashed you with a sword?" ”

Seven Kills sneered, and shook the Great Thunder Sound Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand: "Are you dreaming?" The sword is with me. ”

Elder Hidden Sword glared at Seven Kills, ignored him, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his throat.

"Whew-"

The Tibetan Sword Elder looked up to the sky and roared, and the wide monk's robe directly shattered, turning into thousands of butterflies and flying apart, revealing knotted skin like a dragon.

Elder Hidden Sword's eyes were wide open, his pupils were blood-red, and his eyes seemed to be dripping with blood.

The bones of the whole body sounded with a terrible rattling sound, and 36,000 pores exploded together, and the whole person was like a heavenly demon descending into the world.

In his body, a sword light flew from the sky, slashing down fiercely, flowers raining down, and thunder rolling.

Each lotus flower was a sword, and each sword was covered with purple heavenly thunder, almost turning his internal organs into powder.

Elder Tibetan Sword has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he has already achieved the incorruptible body of Vajra.

The Buddha's heart is clear, the five organs are as clean as glass, thousands of acupuncture points vibrate together, manifest the phantom of three thousand Buddhas, chant together, chant together.

The Sanskrit sound rumbled, colliding with the monstrous sea of flowers and thunder, turning into a trace of golden Buddha power and integrating into the flesh and blood and meridians of the whole body.

At this moment, the things around him were damaged, and the table, the chairs, and the futon under the seat all shattered into dust.

Seven Kills was surprised: "Old man, I warned you, but you don't believe it...... Want to get drunk? ”

After a while, the Elder of the Tibetan Sword slowly let go of his clenched fist, took a long breath, his face was also restored to normal, and his eyes were radiant, "Good wine!" It's a pure world lotus, it's not that the old man is well versed in the way of the sword, and he is familiar with the changes of the pure world lotus, this glass of wine is really going to be old......"

Elder Zangjian didn't say any more, his face suddenly changed, he gathered his mind, carefully observed the changes in his body, and said in surprise: "Master Fu, what kind of wine is this cup?" Lao Gao's cultivation has been stagnant for a hundred years, his penance has been fruitless, and after a glass of wine, the barrier has shown signs of loosening, which is ...... How is this possible? ”

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