Get back?

"How do I get back?"

Li An narrowed his Danfeng eyes and looked at the white desolation around him, except for this pavilion, there was only an endless layer of ice that was thousands of feet thick in front of him, where was the road?

After expressing the doubts in his heart, Li An bowed to the young man who looked a few years older than him and said, "Senior, these four ......"

The man in white seemed to be dumbfounded, his right hand raised and stretched out his fingers like white jade to point out in the air, drawing out of thin air, he said: "There is no road, so I walked out by myself, where is the road when this world first opens? ”

Li An thought for a moment, and said, "I understand, thank you seniors for your guidance." ”

Li An wanted to turn away, but found that the young man in white clothes suddenly exuded a compelling aura, Li An was a little in a trance, he looked a few years older than himself, but he knew that his mother's past young man was surrounded by a soft white light wind, although this light wind and the ground he was wearing were covered with white, but the three were different, the white of the snow penetrated the world, and his body was a tooth-white shirt, under which the skin appeared, and this light wind on his body was whiter than the first two combined, and the white seemed to be purified in the surrounding airclave......

The man in white said: "Don't talk about Buddha in the future." ”

Li An was puzzled and said casually, "Why?"

"Because I don't like it. ”

As soon as these words are spoken, if others are present, it will really shock people's big teeth, and if the Buddha does not pity the world, then who else will pity the world?

Those who hid in the flashing old forest and asked the immortals with a free scarf?

Or are those who really save the world and help the people, but are regarded as abducted and deceived by the world, and are disdained by the former?

Or do you hold the book of sages and tea all day long to discuss the way of a gentleman?

......

Of course, these are all possible.

But after all, the Qing Emperor gave the world two golden Buddhas of Zen Buddhism and martial arts, and spread this matter to all parts of the world, isn't the Buddha important? Then, according to what this predecessor said, there is no one and no god in the world who can teach people to worship, respect, comfort, and worship.

"Let's go...... It's time for you to go back......"

Hearing the man in white say this, Ang Lee stopped thinking about it, it was too profound, he should not be able to understand it.

"The juniors said goodbye. With that, he turned and walked away, and disappeared into the overwhelming snow with a flick of his fingers......

The white light around the man in white disappeared, he turned around and said helplessly: "This stupid donkey cub, what can be honored in the world...... " Then he pondered for a moment, as if he had thought of something interesting, and then the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled, but his eyes were like a stubborn stone, and he said: If you want to talk about something respectful...... If you think about it, I'm afraid it's just me......"

A cold white shadow in front of Li An's eyes with a cold moon blocked in front of him, and the old monk's hand full of Han killing intent stagnated slightly, he looked at Du Hanxing, and said with a smile: "If the old national teacher back then would naturally not be in such a situation, the old monk should also retreat......

A flash of golden light suddenly flashed in his hand, and a force penetrated into Du Hanxing's heart, Du Hanxing only felt that his body trembled uncontrollably, and the pain in his abdomen was unbearable, and he actually knelt down on one knee, and at the same time, Basket Qian Qian and Zhong Wenzhou had already used their own means, Zhong Wenzhou said to Li An, who was dumbfounded: "Don't run away yet?"

Li An came back to his senses at this time, and just after running a few steps, he couldn't move, and a purple qi suddenly rose from his body, followed by a loud shout from Changtian, and with a slight wave of his hand, the Yin Sword flew directly into his hand.

The little scholar who wanted to hide aside and take advantage of the chaos to get back his sword was nervous, and he reluctantly said, "My sword ......"

Zhu Xiaoyan on the side looked like an ordinary person, but there was no longer the murderous image that made people frightened before, she heard the little scholar say that the 'Yin Sword' in front of her was her own, and then mocked: "I didn't expect this you beggar gang to grab the sword...... He shamelessly counted the sword as his own...... It's ridiculous, it's sad, but fortunately, the Heavenly Demon Sect has attacked your main altar......"

Before the words fell, the little scholar hiding in a corner was already uncomfortable, listening to the person who wanted to snatch the treasure and harm her along the way, not only was he injured, but he also shamelessly sprinkled salt on other people's wounds, and immediately picked up an object from the ground and smashed it towards Zhu Xiaoyan's head, Zhu Xiaoyan thought that the little scholar was powerless, and he didn't dare to do it to himself, so he was defenseless. She was suddenly hit on the head, and she fainted with a muffled grunt.

Everyone noticed that Li An was different, and when they looked back, they saw Li An holding the Yin Sword and slashing two swords out of thin air.

The old monk's eyebrows frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, looking at the purple qi rising around Li An's body, he said, "How could it be ......?"

Li Anping stabbed out with a sword in the air, and the entire Jingbao Building seemed to be filled with infinite sword intent, and the old monk shook his head, finally he still had to kill the Quartet......

The old monk put his palms together, said a Buddha song, and violently waved his hand to scatter the sword qi with a fist, everyone present was surprised, they all knew that Li An had no martial arts cultivation, why could he exert this supreme sword intent today?

However, everyone didn't know that at this moment, the old man who taught Li An supreme sword intent was lying on a bamboo chair, sitting comfortably north and looking south, looking at the purple light in the sky, and said, "It seems to have become a ......."

The old monk defeated the supreme sword intent with a punch, and then blasted towards Li An, the power of this punch was that he used all his martial arts cultivation, and now there are only a dozen people in the whole world who can take his full blow.

The Buddha blesses those who should have died more than a hundred years ago to die today in accordance with the path he is seeking!

Suddenly, a gust of spring breeze came, and the door of the sealed Jingbao Building was suddenly gently blown open by a warm wind, and two figures stood there, one of them was the ginger lamp with the sword, and the other was a middle-aged man who seemed to be teaching.

The middle-aged man didn't step forward, but just smiled and said, "It's been eight years, don't come to the master's ......."

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Your Spring Sword has been practiced?"

After all, the movements in his hands did not decrease, and the middle-aged man who didn't spend flowers in his ears flicked lightly, extremely arrogant, and wanted to fight for a life-and-death two combined with a sword and a punch that combined qi and luck dissipated instantly, and then lightly pointed at Li An, the purple qi on Li An's body poured into his body again, and the person fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Du Hanxing suddenly stepped in front of Li An, slapped him in the face, and said in a slightly anxious tone: "Wake up......"

Basket Qian looked puzzled, but Zhong Wenzhou was still smiling.

"Why don't you try it in the seniors, this spring mood of the juniors? This is much more comfortable than sitting in bitter meditation. The middle-aged man looked at the old monk lightly.

The old monk said: "Even if I stop it as the donor wishes today, I will ...... it in the future."

The middle-aged man who could use the three swords to explore the spring and cast the sword of spring did not answer the words of the old monk, he said: "The temple has been demolished, do the predecessors still want to be here......

The old monk's already slightly frowning brows tightened at this moment, and suddenly he smiled and said, "Worldly things are not suitable for old monks......

With that, he walked away in the wind of light.

Since the moment the old monk stepped out of the threshold of Jingbao Tower, there was another land god in the world!