"Monk King Fa Ming is coming back soon?"

Zhou Ning's heart sank suddenly, he had only seen the beginning of "The Sun and the Moon in the Sky", and only knew that there was such a person, but his specific identity, background, and martial arts characteristics were not very clear, but he had heard of this name a few times in Luoyang City in the past few days, the top five masters of the monk king and Buddhism, and even his apprentice ascetic monk Yang Tongue was cold, they were about a little stronger than himself, and the various impressions bit by bit gradually outlined an incomparably powerful grandmaster-level master comparable to Sun En and Zhu Faqing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If he came back, it would be a bit of a bad thing.

Zhou Ning condensed, lifted his breath, and wanted to rush out, but an astonishing chill followed. The next moment, there was a feeling of disgust in his chest at the same time, looking at the He's Bi in his hand, on the other side of the field of vision, the five dragons above He's Bi seemed to be swimming at the same time, and with it, several candles above his head were almost extinguished together.

"It's not good, it seems that this and Shibi also had an effect on me when I was doing my work-"

He can't remember the original book of the Tang Dynasty Shuanglong Biography clearly, I don't know if Xu Ziling has encountered the same problem, if he can't change this situation, when He's aura turns good, I'm afraid he really wants to be planted here.

Zhou Ning was in a hurry to secretly luck the true qi, carefully inhaled the cold qi in the Bi into the palm of his left hand, passed the middle finger, passed through the Yang Yu vein outside the elbow to the shoulder well point, and then went down to the belt vein, and then turned to the back to supervise the vein.

As the qi machine walked, the astonishing chill rippled in the body, like a dragon's crazy struggle.

Wherever the cold air went, Zhou Ning only felt that the meridians in his body were about to split, and his heart was so irritable that he seemed to be ready to explode at any time. Only the ancestral acupoint in the Yin Hall at the center of his eyebrows still has a little bit of wisdom, so that he will not become a madman. The lights in the hall were extremely dim, except for a candle on it, there was only light coming in from the outside, which shook Zhou Ning's figure from time to time, Zhou Ning was over there, he couldn't hold back his boredom, and looked back at the outside of the bronze hall.

"Let's rush in."

The voice that is as cold as ice resounded at this moment in the noisy and chaotic environment.

"If you have the guts, come here-" Zhou Ning gritted his teeth and endured bitterly, resisting the threat of going mad, and said silently and calmly: "Don't say that I am unpredictable, whoever dares to step into the palace gate for half a step, I will break my luck and the clan, and no one can get it." “

"Amitabha...... The poor monk is not greedy. Another deep voice said outside the door: "Why should the benefactor follow Lin Xiang's story. For example, treasures such as He's Bi, there are gods and Buddhas in the underworld, not by mortals, if the donor destroys this treasure, it is only the will of heaven, and it cannot be forced. “

These guys are clearly unwilling to be threatened......

Outside, there was a faint voice of the Phoenix legend, "My love runs on the Hulunbuir grassland, your kindness, I can't help but resist-"

With the passage of the sun, moon and stars, the cold in his hands became more and more intense, Zhou Ning couldn't care about the situation outside, his mind was all focused on He's Bi at this time, and the cold qi in the meridians of his whole body had reached the point of being unbearable.

The most terrible thing is that when the cold air gradually runs all over the body, the whole body can't move, and it is too much to put He's Bi down.

"What should I do in this situation? Damn, what did Xu Ziling do at that time? ”

The next moment, a huge sound of breaking wind whistled, and with a pop, the candle above his head shook, and the bean-like lights jumped, and then he was blown out by the wind. On the other side of the field of vision, an extremely heavy iron Zen staff struck over, and it was the sick old monk who made the Zen staff work, Zhou Ning was there, looking at the eyes of the sick old monk, gritting his teeth, and quickly reciting the poem.

"The moon black geese fly high, and they flee in the night. If you want to chase away the light horsemen, the snow is full of bows and swords......"

Another whirring wind sounded, and in the void, a column of light horsemen chased the wind, raised their spears and stabbed at the old monk.

"Amitabha—"

The sound of the Buddha's horn resounded in the bronze hall, and the old monk's Zen staff shook and smashed the light horse, and countless lights flew in the air, and the light horse's phantom was quietly disillusioned. The figure of the old monk had already approached Zhou Ning's body and smashed down towards Zhou Ning's chest.

Zhou Ning's mind was blank, and he could only lift He's Bi slightly, still trying to block it, but the Zen staff had already fallen directly towards his chest, and the old monk was still leaning forward and walking forward, and smashed down with a stick, but the chilling sound of the wind on the Zen staff was enough to show that if this staff was in the right position, I am afraid that it would break the person's sternum.

The indescribable moment of chaos burst into flames in the eyes of everyone, and among the onlookers, not many of them could see clearly what was happening at this time. The next moment, the loud noise, the muffled sound of the Zen staff touching the human body, and the sound of shouting, in the dim bronze hall, mixed with the staggered figures of the two.

When everyone looked at it again, with the sound of heavy breathing and distant footsteps, the old monk's thin body had already flown out towards the rear, knocking down the monks in the back row.

"Uncle Ancestor !!"

At this moment, even the major Dharma Protector monks behind were a little stunned. The scene was almost silent for a while, the leading monks did not speak, and the people around them didn't know whether to go up and kill the intruder after all. In the midst of such a waiting time, there was a sudden sound on the slightly dim side.

The figure waved away a piece of broken wood that had been piled up on its body, and from there it slowly sat up, standing up straight in the eyes of the crowd, slapping the dust on its body.

That's Zhou Ning.

Although Fang Cai did not suffer too fatal injuries, the chest of his night clothes was already torn at this time, and his chest was also soaked with blood, which seemed to be quite serious, but he seemed to have never seen these bleeding injuries at all, just slapped the ashes on his clothes a few times, stood up straight, and looked outside.

"He's Bi...... It's mine. He said.

Put always dial back a little towards the front.

Just now, at the moment of the cane, Zhou Ning only felt a sharp pain in his chest and fell out. But then came an indescribable sense of relief.

The chilling breath that came from He's Bi and made him almost go mad seemed to have suddenly found a point of relief, and it was vented with this heavy Zen staff.

Zhou Ning didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly activated the Immortal Secret True Qi, and with the sympathy of the qi machine, an incomparably hot True Qi was transmitted together with the cold energy that was still invading He's Bi, and at the same time, it was injected into the sea of qi from the Yongquan point of his right foot and the palm of his left hand.

It was a terrifying energy that had been stored in the Heshi Bi, and it seemed to be endless.

The two currents finally collided in the sea of air.

Zhou Ning's mind was in chaos, and he subconsciously lifted a breath of true qi, and the longevity recipe naturally began to run, the two true qi of one heat and one cold were intertwined, starting from the Yongquan acupoint, following the route of the qi to the tail lu, and then going up from the Du Mai, breaking through the Jade Pillow Pass, and passing through the Mud Pill Palace, gradually forming a huge warm True Qi, gushing out from the Mud Pill Palace, and then returning to the Ren pulse in front, running endlessly.

"Boom!"

He didn't realize what was happening at all, he felt all the meridians seem to swell, and then immediately contract. One swells and one contractes, and the next moment, boom, countless strange scenes continue to flash in my mind between expansion and contraction.

That's the universe --

Zhou Ning opened his eyes, and in front of him was a sky full of stars, an incomparably vast void, and time and space were like a curtain, extending infinitely on the other side of his field of vision.

"Wow!"

Zhou Ning spurted out a mouthful of blood and regained consciousness again.

I don't know when the cold qi raging in the body disappeared completely, and was replaced by a strange feeling, the meridians of the whole body seemed to expand again, and the body had an extremely relaxed feeling.

The cold qi of He's Bi no longer seems to be injected into the body, but it is like a part of the body, and it is no longer separated from each other. From this moment on, he was completely unaffected by Ho's abilities.

Zhou Ning still hadn't figured out what was going on, he only felt warm all over his body, and half of the internal injuries he had suffered from the blow just now had healed, and his heart swelled with indescribable ecstasy.

He opened his eyes and looked out.

I saw that the door was densely covered with bald heads.

The three Dharma Protector Monks were at the bottom of the stone steps outside the door, supporting the old monk with a sickly face, who was still trembling all over, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and had an unbelievable look on his face.

Zhou Ning wiped away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, held the ancient treasure and the clan bi in his left hand, walked to the platform at the top of the stone steps, glanced at the group of monks, smiled, and repeated again: "The He clan bi has ...... Cough...... It's mine. ”

Under the vast and crystalline sea of stars, the He's Bi in Zhou Ning's hand radiated an indescribable mang, and the treasure light overflowed.

All the monks, including the four great monks, moved their eyes to the Heshi Bi in Zhou Ning's hand and moved back.

Zhou Ning suddenly understood in his heart that they were afraid of the terrifying energy radiation of He's family, so they retreated.

Others may not know what happened, and even the nearest monks may not have seen everything that happened. Probably only the four powerful monks took a look at that moment.

In the Pure Mind Monastery, in addition to the patriarch Heavenly Monk, the monk of the Sangwang Temple, and the Zen master Likong, who have been in the back mountain for more than 100 years, and have already become extraordinary, the head of the four great monks and the most powerful monk who does not resent, was actually blocked with his chest with a full staff, and he was also injured in a rebound.

Not far away, the demonic voice of the Phoenix Legend was singing the climax: "The hot ballad is our expectation, it is the most comfortable to sing while walking along the way, and we must sing the most happily-"

Zhou Ning held He Shibi in his hand, pulled out the snake cutting knife from his waist, and rushed down the stone steps quickly.

The stone steps extend from the high bronze hall downward, and there are thirty-nine steps.

None of the monks present were mediocre, when Zhou Ning rushed down, in fact, half of them had already reacted, and when Zhou Ning stepped forward, several people around him rushed over together.

Zhou Ning rushed forward, and while holding up the He's Bi, He's huge strength pressed down on the monks like a wall.