The Heavenly Fairy was thoughtful, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye's generation of grandmasters, his eyes are extremely accurate, and he is not wrong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt's just that after more than ten years, people who are unhappy may not be indebted, and Feng Gongzi must be careful. ”

Feng Yinxue looked calm, although he thought it was so, he didn't take it to heart, he cultivated like him, his heart was like a mirror, he was not stained with dust, everything in the world had long been out of his mind, and it was naturally difficult for an unhappy person to move his mind! He smiled slightly and said, "There are five people left, presumably the so-called Five Elements Heavenly Venerable?" ”

The fairy said: "Yes, the five elements are one, and the world is invincible." Although this statement is a slight exaggeration, it is indeed extremely difficult for these five people to join forces to deal with! ”

At this moment, Jun Yingying, who was standing on the side, suddenly hurriedly retreated a few steps, and only re-entered the hall after a while, his steps were heavy, and his expression was quite uncalm.

The fairy was very surprised by the befriend's misdemeanor, and asked aloud, "Why is it so unprepared?" ”

Jun tears lightly combed the sideburns and green hair, and his posture was soft, making him look more and more weak and delicate, and Chu Chu was pitiful! In the face of the teacher's inquiry, he replied respectfully: "The appropriate talent Li Junqi has sent a message that the Tibetan Secret Vajra Venerable Maharaja is entrenched on the Jinge Ridge outside the city, and his intentions are unknown. ”

The fairy was moved, frowned and asked, "Maharaja, what is his behavior?" ”

Jun shook his head lightly with tears in his eyes, and replied: "Senior Sister Li was injured by him with the six-character Great Ming Mantra and the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Sanskrit Sound when she went to the foot of the Jin Ge Ridge, and she couldn't find out what was going on the mountain!" ”

The fairy sighed, his eyebrows were deeply locked, and he turned his head to the wind and said to the snow: "Feng Gongzi, Jingeling is the only place to go west to connect with the Heavenly Palace, and there must be a conspiracy for Maharaja to be entrenched here, what does the prince think?" ”

Feng Yinxue smiled faintly, her expression was calm, and she didn't say no.

The fairy of heaven moved slightly, and sighed with a smile: "Childe is going here to take over the Heavenly Palace, how can a mere Maharaja stop Childe?" The concubine is really worried! After a pause, he said: "Tears, tomorrow dawn you will send Feng Gongzi a ride and meet the top people in this world!" ”

Jun's tears should be his voice, and a faint joy that is not easy to feel between his eyebrows!

The fairy glanced at her lover, and sighed secretly in her heart, she naturally understood where the joy came from, but she knew even more that the relationship between the wind and the snow and the tears was just a ride!

Jinge Ridge is located in the northwest direction of Shuozhou City, surrounded by mountains, the terrain is precipitous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is the key road out of the fortress. The morning light is faint, a man and a woman walk together on the rugged mountain road, the man is handsome and upright, and the heroic posture is transcendent; The woman is graceful and beautiful, and she is incomparably pretty, and it is the two of Feng Yinxue and Jun Tears.

The mist in the mountains is cold, the clothes are wet, the eastern sky will be bright, and a ray of golden light is revealed in the overlapping clouds. The girl's delicate and red face suffered from gains and losses, and she indulged in some unspeakable thoughts. On both sides of the road, the spring grass is fresh and green, and the fine willows are pulling branches, full of vitality!

Jun Yingying, who is still holding the guqin and wearing the nine heavens, specially changed into a plain dress today, which contrasts with the wind and snow in white, like a pair of beautiful people made in heaven.

The wind and snow are pacing forward, the attitude is leisurely, like a spring trip, and the mountains are stacked, which is regarded as a smooth road. After turning a few quiet mountain paths, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the cliff on one side stood up, straight into the sky; On one side, the valley is chihiro, and the clouds are steaming. This situation and this scene make people feel refreshed and happy, and they are happy to fly!

On the cliff, there is a faint sound of chanting, carefully looking for and smelling, it is a section of "Bodhicitta Theory", its sound is huge and authentic, like the condensation of the wind, for a long time.

Jun burst into tears and froze, and said in a deep voice: "The great power of the Heavenly Dragon Sanskrit is indeed the supreme mastery of Buddhism!" Childe, please wait for a moment, tears are willing to frustrate his spirit and think that Childe is farewell. "At the moment, find a bluestone to sit upright and breathe. After the mind is calm, put the piano on your lap and wave your hand to pluck the strings, and the sound is pleasant.

At the beginning of the sound of the piano, it is low as if it is unheard, and gradually goes up, and it is clear into the clouds! The chanting of the Sanskrit chant and the sound of the piano are intertwined, rising and falling, sometimes straight into the sky, swaying upward; Sometimes it takes a sharp turn and fades into obscurity. Suddenly, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, like the heavenly river pouring down, unstoppable, and the Sanskrit sound of Zen chanting became more and more lofty and magnificent, and the cracked stones pierced the clouds!

There was a loud bang, the clouds dispersed, thousands of miles cleared, the Sanskrit sound of Zen chanting stopped abruptly, the strings rang several times, and the seven strings broke five. Jun's tearful face was as pale as paper, and the corners of his lips overflowed with a touch of blood, obviously suffering a lot from this confrontation.

Feng Yinxue looked at Jun who was still smiling at him with tears in her eyes, sighed in her heart, reached out to hold her slender hand, and soared up to 90,000 miles.

Will every moth pounce on the flames, just for the warmth that will not regret death!

The cliff is a thousand away, and the scenery is unique. A monk stands on a boulder at the top of the peak, like a Buddha sitting on the lotus platform, and his demeanor is serene.

The figure of the wind and snow falling on a strong pine has no joy or sorrow, and his mouth speaks, vast and immense,

"Heaven and the world, only I am respected."

When Shakyamuni was born, he took seven steps and raised his hand (Dasan 463b): 'Heaven and the world, only I am honored; The Three Realms are suffering, and I should be at peace. ’

When Maharaja heard this, he immediately saw a look of anger, and then his whole body shone brightly, his body was like a golden glass, flawless and unblemished, and his hands were sealed with Dharma seals, and the golden glow of the sky was like a great sun that illuminated all things in the world without any hindrance, and the light shone in the center of the void. But seeing above the clouds, the Buddha also appeared angry, and with a palm print, the void suddenly became disillusioned, and there was no day!

"This trick is the Great Day Nyorai Divine Transformation Blessing Method, which is the fundamental method of Esoteric Buddhism." In the face of this blow, which was like carrying the blessings of the gods and Buddhas, Feng Yinxue still had the leisure to explain to Jun with tears in his eyes, "Back then, the Wisdom King practiced this supreme secret method and achieved the great achievement of 'becoming a Buddha immediately', so that he and Master Zen Xinyue were both defeated!" ”

Man Shengyan smiled indifferently, the sleeves of his robe waved lightly, and his body seemed to be infinitely tall, flush with the sky, and the shadow of the Buddha was so small in front of him, in this flick, the heavens and the earth shook, the sea of clouds churned, and the vision of the Buddha in the sky suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

Maharaja looked startled, sat down on his knees, and recited the six-character mantra of Tantra, "Om", "Ma", "What", "Horn", "Mi", "Hum".

The Sanskrit sound Buddha is prosperous, on the abundant cloud cliff, the western sky suddenly manifests in a different phase, the sandalwood is faint, the wonderful sound flies into the sky, and the eight heavenly dragon protectors are circling and dancing, looming in the clouds! Maharaja's body did not move, soaring into the sky, his palms and ten fingers knotted the lotus flower fist seal, and then turned to the vajra, the inner binding, the outer binding, the wrath, and finally turned into the rulai fetal fist print, high above, covering and pressing down.

The wind and snow are like swords, the sword qi is soaring, stabbing at the Maharaja above the sky like a god and Buddha descending into the world, the invisible sword qi stirs the sea of clouds and churns, the glow is disillusioned, and the wind and thunder between heaven and earth shake!

The sword qi fist marks intersected, Zhou Tian was silent, and then Maharaja's body shook suddenly, the golden light of the protective body was dissipated, and the glazed flawless body was covered with cracks, overflowing with pale golden blood. It's just that his face is surprisingly peaceful, no longer with half a bit of anger, his palms are folded, and he sighs with emotion: "What a domineering sword!" ”

Feng Yinxue looked like emotion and pity, and said quietly: "The immortal golden body has reached such a realm as you, the three Tibetan secret sects have never been seen in ancient times, and it is a pity that a great achiever like you has died here!" ”

Maharaja smiled serenely, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said, "From where you came, where you go!" "The right palm stretched forward, and the knot was sealed, and for a moment the earth shook, and there was a loud sound, and the aura behind Maharaja's head appeared like a rainbow curtain. Goodbye to the West Sky shrouded in Buddha's light, the Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers, flying wonderful dance, and the eight heavenly dragons opened the way to greet each other! Since the wind is clear and the sky is clear, everything is nothing, but the rainbow is a direct sky.

"Rainbow Ascension?" Jun couldn't help himself with tears in his eyes.

"Perhaps!" Feng Yinxue's tone was light, with a kind of transcendent foreign charm, "Miss Jun, you can go back first." The mountains are high and the water is long, and there will be a natural period in the future! ”

Jun's tearful face darkened, his expression was sad, and he whispered: "Tearful wants to see Gongzi leave with his own eyes, is it okay?" ”

The wind and snow sighed, silent, and his body passed slowly like a breeze, disappearing among the distant mountains and white clouds!

The sound of the piano sounded suddenly, faint and complaining, gloomy and sorrowful, thousands of lovesickness, thousands of tenderness, telling the mountains and flowing water, the breeze and white clouds!

And it goes without saying that Jun returned with tears in his eyes, and forgot about the rivers and lakes with you. The single wind chanting snow body method unfolded, as fast as a meteor, and the surrounding mountains galloped backwards. At tea time, there is a mountain peak in front of you, and the pines and cypresses in the mountains, the waterfalls and springs are majestic and beautiful. Suddenly, a coquettish voice came: "The wind and the snow, accept your life!" ”

In the mountains and forests, thousands of arrows are fired together, like rain!

As soon as the wind and snow stopped, the sleeves rolled up, and the wild rush appeared, only to see the white clouds in the sky drooping and rolling, the stream on the ground was surging, and the ten thousand arrows were blocked by the momentum of the wind and water, and they were stagnant in the air. The arrows were blocked, and dozens of majestic barbarians wearing armor and holding scimitars immediately rushed out of the mountains and forests.

Although the barbarians have no formation, their aura is calm and terrifying, and their murderous aura is like a tide, and they are obviously all tribal warriors who are one hundred and hundred. The wind and snow stood quietly in place, the empty door was wide open, and a barbarian scimitar who rushed to the front slashed through a stream of light and slashed at the top of his head, and the power of this knife was no less than that of the first-class master of the Central Plains. The footsteps did not move, the wind chanted the snow food, and the middle two fingers clamped towards the blade, like iron tongs, and the barbarian knife was difficult to move. With a slight force under the finger, the scimitar made of refined steel is broken. With a wave of the finger clip blade, the blade light slashed across the barbarian's neck, and blood gushed out. Then he moved, like flowing water, and the screams were endless everywhere he went, and no one could take a blow from him.

In the mountains and forests, a woman is independent and has a cold gaze. Beside her, an old barbarian man sighed, "With these sons alone, there is no way to help the wind and snow!" Mu Jialan's eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and he said indifferently: "Some sacrifices are necessary!" ”

On the battlefield outside the forest, the wind and snow body method unfolded like a phantom meteor, only to see a white shadow shuttling through the barbarians, bringing endless killing. The barbarians of the Central Plains have a feud and have accumulated grievances for a hundred years, and in the face of these barbarian elites, he naturally will not have any compassion. In just a moment, more than 100 barbarians have gone to five or six, and their momentum is extremely low.

Mu Jialan suddenly let out a clear roar, like a phoenix, her momentum was raised to the limit, her figure swept out, and instantly appeared in front of Feng Yinxue.

Light feats are brilliant "glimpses of light".

Mu Jialan used her fingers to slash the knife, and the crimson blade of the Meiyue knife was crystal clear in the sunlight, like crystal. Mu Jialan suddenly smiled slightly, the killing intent was exhausted, ethereal and natural, and the eyebrow moon knife slashed lightly towards the wind and snow, light and graceful, like a dance. In the face of this slash without fireworks, Feng Yinxue did not dare to be careless at all, and flicked the index of his right hand and the middle two fingers, and the wind and thunder shook!

There was a thunderclap between the snaps of his fingers, and the Jinghu Yun family "snapped his fingers thundered".

Mu Jialan's knife momentum was blocked, his eyebrows frowned slightly, the eyebrow moon knife shook lightly, and the faint knife light was like petals floating in the air. It is the most exquisite of her flying flowers and floating zero knife technique, and the flowers are floating and the water is artesian.

In the face of this beautiful dreamy but full of murderous swords, Feng Yinxue took a step back.

But that's about it!

With a soft sound, there was snow out of the sheath in the world.

It is indescribable that the edge of this sword is like a ray of light at the beginning of heaven and earth, shining on all things in the world!