The courtyard of the house is not very large, and more than 20 people are fighting together, which is really a little crowded, and the disciples of the Demon Killing Sect are a little constrained due to the small space.

The feather was at ease in the shadow of the sword and sword, and with a few dodge steps, the figure was only one step away from the door.

"Drink!"

Qiu Feiyang slammed into it, and the thunderous palm came quickly.

Tane Yu dodged sideways, but failed to dodge the second palm in such a outnumbered situation.

The palm wind hit his chest, and the whole person was shocked back to the entrance of the hall.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Qiu Feiyang slowly stepped forward and said, "The old man has played enough with you, you might as well take off your neon clothes and feathers by yourself, thinking that you are young and can catch the old man a few times, which can save you a life." ”

Tane Yu slowly stood up, bent down and picked up the iron plaque at his heel.

Qiu Feiyang's eyes suddenly tightened, that wasn't the Xuanyu Order of the Dao Feather Sect!

I secretly thought to myself, could this kid really be a disciple of Dao Yumen?

It's no wonder that when he was in the border wine shop, the mysterious person who used his mixed vitality came to help, but this Xuanyu made only three pieces in the world, such a young boy, could it be that he was a talented man, and he was the object of Dao Yumen's cultivation?

But when you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

Dao Yu Men lives deep in Changbai Mountain, dedicated to refining qi and cultivating the Tao, rarely participates in secular disputes, in the past ten years, there has been news that the seven sons of Dao Yu have gone down the mountain in many places, but it has not set off any waves, just go around in a circle, and then go back to Changbai Mountain.

If Dao Yumen really wanted to take the neon clothes and feathers, he shouldn't let this young man wear it on his body and sway around.

But if this young man has nothing to do with Dao Yu Sect, how can he have a Xuan Yu Order on his body?

Who is the one who makes the confusion alive?

Of course, Chong Yu didn't know what Qiu Feiyang was thinking in his heart, and put the Xuan Yu Order back on his chest.

"If you want to kill, kill it, why bother talking nonsense!" said Yu Yu Wu with his luck in the palm of his hand, and his eyes were firm.

"Okay!" Qiu Feiyang replied.

At this time, Duanmu Gong, the master of the door, was still standing on the wall and staring, not saying that this kid had an unclear relationship with Dao Yu Gate, even if the seventh son of Dao Yu was here, Qiu Feiyang was not afraid.

The palms whirred like thunder.

Qiu Fei's luck was in his palms, and when he was about to hit, his earlobes flickered, but he felt that a fighting spirit was pressing behind him, and he immediately turned around and struck with his palms.

"Bang!"

There was a burst of smoke in front of Qiu Feiyang's eyes, and the fragrance was messy in the air, and more than ten Buddha beads were scattered all over the ground.

"Amitabha!" A monk walked into the gate, and said as he walked, "Lord Qiu is disgusted like poison, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground, is it extremely unfortunate?"

"Huh. Qiu Feiyang said with a smile, "Thank you for the guidance of Master Kuzen, the old decay is already a body without soil, even if you become a Buddha, what can you do?"

"Lord Qiu said this differently. The Kuzen master walked in front of Chong Yu, and said with a kind face, "The heart of seeking Buddha has nothing to do with morning or evening, even if it is at the time of blinding, it is also a blessing to have an epiphany of Buddha nature." ”

"The master is probably not here to survive my old body. Qiu Feiyang said.

"The Buddha crosses all sentient beings, and it is really a blessing for the old monk to be able to cross such a famous place as the old benefactor. The Kuzen master said, "All living beings are suffering, life is also suffering, and death is also suffering, why not let go of obsession, cut off the root of desire, what does it matter if you live and die?"

Qiu Feiyang didn't answer, glanced at Duanmu Gong on the wall, and saw that the latter was still motionless, thinking that the door master was still bent on begging for a feather coat at this time.

"Duanmu Sect Master, what did the old monk say?" said the Kuzen master with a Buddhist salute.

"Since a monk has no desire or desire, why do you have to transform into a world?" Qiu Feiyang sneered, "Isn't it suffering to transform into a world?"

"Amitabha!" Kuzen said with his hands together, "I, the Buddha Dharma Patriarch, have finally realized the Mahayana Buddhism after nine years of facing the wall, and I know that all living beings are suffering, and they will suffer from all lives. The Buddha said: I am not as good as hell, who goes to hell, if I can solve the suffering of sentient beings with my suffering, why not do it?"

Qiu Feiyang was speechless.

"The Dharma is profound and eternal. Kuzen said, "When you cross others, you also cross yourself, why not do it?"

"Hmph!" Qiu Feiyang said, "The three great monks of Buddhism are indeed worthy of their reputation, and the old master has nothing to say, but with the power of your tongue, you will take away the neon clothes and feathers, and the old man is also unconvinced." ”

"Hehehe. Master Kuzen smiled and said, "The people of the Buddhist sect are bent on seeking Buddha without him, how can they come to get the neon clothes and feathers?"

"Oh?" Qiu Feiyang said suspiciously, "Didn't the master come for the neon coat?"

"Amitabha, of course not. Master Kuzen looked at the feather on the side, "Although the old monk didn't come for that neon feather robe, he had a reluctant request. ”

"What?" Qiu Feiyang asked.

"As the saying goes, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, the old monk dared to ask the donors of the Demon Killing Gate for convenience. Kuzen arched his hand and said, "I am entrusted by someone to take this young man back to the Buddha Sect to be taught." ”

"People can take it away, but the neon coat must be left behind. Qiu Feiyang said sharply.

Master Kuzen looked at the feather and said with a smile, "Little donor, you are willing to hand over the feather coat to them, and what is outside your body, why do you need to trust it with your life." ”

Chong Yu didn't say anything, but clenched his fists to show his resoluteness.

In the middle of the stalemate, a thunderstorm rose up, Huang Suyun jumped down from the west courtyard wall, grabbed the wrist of the seed feather, and led him to jump to the west courtyard wall.

This kind of smoke thunderbolt was how Xu Qiushui escaped before.

Although it is unexpected, the disciples who can shake the Demon Slaying Sect can be shaken off, but in the eyes of great masters like Qiu Feiyang and Duanmu Gong, it is just a trick to carve insects.

Qiu Feiyang raised his feet and was about to chase after him, but the Kuzen master immediately flashed in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already made more than dozens of moves.

While he was fighting, Duanmu Gong finally jumped down.

"Stand down. ”

Qiu Feiyang immediately retracted his breath and took a big step back.

"Immeasurable Divine Skill!" Duanmu Gong snorted lightly, and his fighting spirit moved all over his body, surrounding Duanmu Gong's body, like a whirlpool.

The powerful aura gradually slashed down like a sword.

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

The feet of the Kuzen master shook the earth, shaking a huge wall of qi.

"The immeasurable merit of the Duanmu Gate Master is really hard to beat in the world. Master Kuzen retreated a few zhang until he hit the load-bearing pillar of the mansion, then stopped, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, "The old monk's skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to bow down." ”

"Master, I hope that when he meets me to kill the people of the Demon Gate, he will also be merciful. Duanmu Gong said slightly apologetically.

"Amitabha!"

Duanmu gave a look, and all the disciples of the Demon Killing Sect immediately scattered to the sides and made a way.

Master Kuzen clasped his hands together and slowly walked out of the courtyard.