"Jing Zhai's reputation is not disgraceful!" For the first time, Concubine Shixuan's eyes showed a cold look. "That's right...... Shi Qingyi muttered to herself in a low voice, but although her words were light, the three people present were all extremely strong innate masters, how could they not hear clearly: "What Buddha said that you can't kill, hum, the six reincarnations are inexhaustible, the living are miserable and the dead are safe, killing is crossing people, and there are no people in the world who can't be killed!" With a 'poof' sound, she took the sudden sword of the concubine with her backhand: "What? Am I not right? There was another sharp sound of sword blades colliding, and the two of them staggered at the same time.

"Ridiculous!" Concubine Xuan retorted loudly, and at the same time, she held the sword in her backhand and stabbed out with another sword: "The Buddha did not hesitate to give up his body for the sake of the common people." "That's just because he's soft-hearted!" Shi Qingyi slashed the rain and slashed the body of the concubine with a sword: "The common people are demons, and he cuts meat to feed the eagle just to make one more damned predator......" "No, all living beings are suffering, and the Buddha wants to purify all living beings!" The concubine shouted, trying her best to support her crumbling body and fight against Shi Qingyi...... At this moment, the original simple sword skill competition has been completely transformed into something else, the confrontation between spirit and faith,

Shi Qingyi raised his sword and slashed, and the sword moves of the Sekong Sword were scattered again and again, but they were condensed again and again by the concubine. In the face of Shi Qingyi's overwhelming strength, Shi Feixuan became more and more tenacious and tenacious, without a trace of hesitation and retreat. However, as time went by, Concubine Xuan, who was already at a disadvantage, was in a more difficult situation.

"Phew, drink!" Shi Qingyi's mouth gently exhaled turbid qi, showing that the true qi in her body was rapidly depleting, while Shi Fei Xuan was even more wolf, her crumbling body seemed to fall down at any time, and her face was even paler as paper. Even so. Shi Qingyi's sword still did not hesitate at all, as if he was a focused blacksmith, repeatedly waving the hammer in his hand, and Shi Fei Xuan was the iron tool on his chopping board, as time passed. Shi Feixuan finally couldn't support it anymore, and in the slash of Shi Qingyi's last swing of the sword, the Sekong Sword fell to the ground with her hands out of her hand, and her body fell to the ground because of the fact that she was already overdrawn.

Shi Yu put his hand on Concubine Xuan's shoulder, and a slight stroke was enough to cut off her neck, and Concubine Xuan, who was out of strength, couldn't stand, but her waist was straight, and she didn't care that the sword on her shoulder was staring at Shi Qingyi. And then. She spoke, "You won, you won me in terms of strength." ”

You won, you won me in terms of power! There was no fear or anger in Shi Concubine Xuan's eyes, nothing! Very calm. is such a calm, but Shi Qingyi's hands began to tremble unconsciously: the winner, with courage rather than strength, it turns out that from the beginning, she has never had the possibility of winning. Shi Feixuan's eyes were dark and bright. The dark eyes clearly reflected his helpless appearance at the moment, and looked at those eyes. The resentment accumulated in Shi Qingyi's heart was disappearing quickly, and at this moment, she suddenly didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to immerse herself in the pure and peaceful darkness and sleep forever......

"Has anyone ever said that you are very similar to my mother!" Shi Qingyi suddenly said softly: "Originally, I didn't believe it. But now, I believe it. She glanced at the concubine deeply, Shi Yu returned to the scabbard with a "poof", Shi Qingyi turned around and left without delay: "Say hello to Uncle Qinghui for me!" Concubine Xuan looked at her departing back in a daze, and then suddenly shouted, "Your sword." Is it 'Tianxin', the sword of Master Xiuxin? Shi Qingyi didn't answer, but only when he had already walked far away, he let out a "hum" as an answer.

Shi Qingyi left, and walked neatly, just like when she touched the emperor when she stepped on the peak in the past, only this time, she defeated Shi Fei Xuan, although only in martial arts cultivation. With a sigh, he came to the back of the crumbling Shi Fei Xuan, stretched out his hand against the back of her heart, and with a strong flow of true qi into Shi Fei Xuan's body, Shi Fei Xuan finally regained control of her body. Picking up the Sekong Sword that fell to the ground, Shi Fei Xuan stood up, turned around and faced the sky: "Zen Master, why are you hiding it, Master Xiuxin has two daughters?" There was no answer, so Concubine Xuan asked again: "Why, their sisters are so resentful of us Jingzhai?" "I still don't answer.

Shi Fei Xuan smiled, she whispered to herself: "Since I was a child, there has been a legend in the master that Master Xiuxin feeds demons with his body, but when I went to ask the master about this, the master refused to say anything, and whenever I mentioned the name of the master, the master looked so sad. Zen master, you sue me, how did the master die? ”

"There are some things that would be better if you don't know!" Likong said, looking at the extremely outstanding junior in front of him, who was cultivated by Fan Qinghui single-handedly, Likong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Shi Qingyi is right, she and the late Bixiuxin are indeed so similar. "These grievances of the previous generation should not have involved your juniors in the first place." "It's better than anything to be able to stay out of it." Concubine Xuan retorted: "But the uncle's daughter has already been involved?" There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, and she whispered to herself: "She has the same temper as her mother, and she is always unwilling to give up." Alas! He sighed: "Since Fan Qinghui doesn't say it, then I will do the same." After Amitabha's name, he closed his mouth tightly and never said a word again.

"Why, you guys?" Shi Fei Xuan's voice was low and depressed: "Since the Zen master is reluctant to speak, then it is okay, I will immediately rush back to the mountain gate and ask the master about this matter!" Hearing this, Empty just glanced at her lightly. Concubine Xuan put the sword back on her back and continued to walk along the street first, while the sky hid in the shadows of the street again, continuing to protect her from the shadows.

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The place where Shi Qingyi is located is also a temple, the temple is not big, only equivalent to the size of an ordinary person's courtyard, but it is better than the window is bright and clean, and it can be seen that the owner is very attentive. Despite this, this temple is not to say that it is compared with the Jingnian Zen Temple, that is, compared with several temples in the center of Luoyang City, which is also the gap between the commoners and the nobles, it is rare that the surrounding residents often come here to make incense and pray, and the only few people in the temple are diligent people, and they have reclaimed a vacant land in the temple by themselves, so although it is bitter, it can still live comfortably.

This temple is not a Buddhist temple, and the gods enshrined are not Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, a beautiful bluestone female statue stands there quietly, there is neither dazzling gold dust, nor gorgeous brocade silk, and no incense is endless, the cold temple reflects this elegant statue, it is almost difficult for Shi Qingyi to think that this god was once the most prominent ancient god in Middle-earth, and at her peak, the most powerful king had to bow his head and kneel in front of her.

Nuwa, even if she is as strong as you, she can't resist the torrent of the times after all, and she has become so down! (To be continued......)