It's raining, it's raining.

The mountain behind Qingshan Temple, I don't know when it started, the thick black clouds covered the original starry sky, and it began to rain.

At this time, the rain was cold and cold, sticking to the clothes and freezing to the bone.

But Shuli didn't pay attention to it at all, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Zhi, Lin Zhi stood in the distance and sneered, but he had no intention of attacking, it seemed that he was determined to win, and he didn't care about the sudden appearance of Shuli and Yuan Yin.

So Shuli turned his head slightly and looked at the senior brother Yuan Yin who was healing his master next to him.

Yuan Yin sensed Shuli's gaze, raised his head, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, as if there were tears, and shook his head painfully.

"Yifeng, you are guarding Master here. Shuli whispered to Yifeng, who was sobbing in his arms, and slowly stood up.

Yuan Yin gently put down the master, patted the shoulder of Yifeng, who was crying on the master's body, picked up the baguette on the ground, and stood up as well.

The two of them faced Lin Zhi in the dense light rain, their eyes full of angry cold light, which was even colder than the cold rain at this time.

"There's a stick mixed with Yuan!" Yuan Yin shouted angrily.

"There's a sword and a green snake!" Shuli snapped.

"Ambush it!" The two of them moved, brandished their weapons, and rushed towards Lin Zhi.

"Carving insect skills!" Lin Zhi snorted coldly, and with a swipe of the purple cloud blade in his right hand, he met the two of them.

In an instant, I only saw the forest in the dark night, and the golden light, blue light, and purple light continued to cut through the darkness, constantly colliding and separating.

Yuan Yin and Shuli seemed to know the power of the Purple Cloud Blade, and never let the Purple Cloud Blade touch their weapons, but only infused their respective weapons with spiritual power, trying to break through the Purple Cloud Blade's offensive through the power of the collision.

Under the attack of the two of them with swords, Lin Zhi seemed to be at ease.

He waved the Purple Cloud Blade calmly, and sometimes even carried a hand behind his back, looking like he was pinching it with his hands.

On the other hand, Yuan Yin and Shuli were so jealous that they couldn't carry out lethal attacks at all.

In this interval, Yuan Yin and Shuli glanced at each other and made up their minds, and the two of them simultaneously mobilized more spiritual power to attach to the weapon, forming a thick film of light around the weapon, tightly wrapped around the Mixed Yuan Stick and the Green Snake Sword.

In this way, even if the Purple Cloud Blade touched the light film, it would not be able to scratch the weapon itself.

I saw that between the attack and battle, the weapons of Yuan Yin and Shuli burst out with golden cyan sparks, and the effect of the purple cloud blade could not be exerted, and the offensive of the two was instantly much more powerful, and Lin Zhi was also oppressed to the point that his face turned blue.

He snorted coldly, obviously not wanting to continue to entangle, the light of the purple cloud blade suddenly burst out, and the attack was pressed back, but his left hand reached into his clothes, took out an object, and threw it at the two of them.

The moment it flew out, it split into two halves, glowing with silver light and attacking Yuan Yin and Shuli respectively.

The two of them were struggling to disassemble the attack of the Purple Cloud Blade, and when they noticed the silver light, they realized that they had already arrived in front of them. The silver light suddenly exploded, spreading into a small circle, covering the two of them, and the two of them suddenly felt their bodies tighten, and their limbs were stiff and unable to move.

"Mother and Son Xuanzhu!" Shuli exclaimed, his face turned dark, and he asked, "This is the treasure of the Yunzhou calligrapher, how can it be in your hands?"

Lin Zhi's eyes flashed, and he said, "Yo, I didn't expect anyone here to know it! Who are you from the scholar's family?"

Shuli was trapped in the Xuanzhu of the son and mother, but he did not panic, hesitated, and said in a deep voice: "The Shujia is one of the three major families in Yunzhou, how can I, a monk from a small broken temple, climb high." The Xuanzhu is a treasure enshrined in their family's Tianqiao Pavilion, and everyone knows it. ”

Lin Zhi faced Yuan Yin and Shuli, and slowly approached the past, "Zimu Xuanzhu is indeed a treasure enshrined by the Yunzhou calligrapher, and this is indeed known to everyone. But the person who can recognize it at a glance and be able to tell that the place where it is hiding is Tianqiao Pavilion, how can it be that it has nothing to do with the calligrapher? If you want to lie to me, it's not so easy!"

Lin Zhi put the purple cloud blade across his chest, and began to mobilize spiritual power to infuse the short blade, and the purple light became more and more intense, forcing Shuli.

The Xuanzhu is the treasure of the calligrapher's defense, infused with spiritual power to stimulate runes, forming a defensive space, able to resist all kinds of attacks without breaking, and legend has it that it can even resist the cultivators of the Shangqing realm without collapsing with all their might.

At the same time, it can also imprison the enemy, if the user's spiritual power is strong enough, it can even imprison the enemy who is one or two small realms higher than himself, if the son and mother Xuanzhu are set together, the effect can be superimposed to a more terrifying degree, it is really a treasure of attack and defense. Now it is not easy to use it to imprison juniors who are still in the Hinayana realm.

Lin Zhi sneered: "Originally, I wanted to let you live, so I just took the Buddha with me." I didn't expect the two of you to be involved with the scholar, so let's cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

In fact, Lin Zhi was originally injured, and after a battle with Master Diyi, he was already very tired, and now he still needs to spend a huge amount of spiritual power to support the operation of the Xuanzhu of Zimu, which is very unfavorable to him, and a quick victory is his best choice.

"Slow!" Shuli's eyes lit up and he said loudly, "I admit that I used to stay in the Shujia for a short time, so I know these things. But my senior brother and they have nothing to do with this matter, you kill me and let them live, which can be regarded as accumulating some virtue. ”

"Shande?" Lin Zhi sneered: "Only you Buddhists care about these things, it's my business!"

As he spoke, Lin Zhi had already walked in front of Shuli, handed his right hand forward, passed through the aperture of Zimu Xuanzhu without hindrance, and was just about to use the purple cloud blade to slash to the side and cut Shuli's throat.

Shuli felt the chill of the cold blade emanating from his neck, and knew that his life was in danger.

At this moment, the place where Master Diyi fell, suddenly flashed with golden light, and before Lin Zhi could react, he was hit hard and flew out, flying twenty zhang away before falling to the ground and rubbing to a stop.

Lin Zhi coughed heavily a few times and looked up.

I was startled by this look: I saw that the little monk who was still lying on the old monk just now, crying to death, now actually stood up, and the golden light came out of his whole body, constantly flowing and flashing, and at the edge of the golden light, even because the golden light was too strong, it produced a red light, like a blazing flame.

However, in the eyes of Yifeng, it was a different world, and at this moment, he saw Master's loving eyes, a beard like white cotton, a loving smile, and there seemed to be Master's serious chanting in his ears: "There are five views when eating, one is how much merit is remembered, and the other is ...... virtue and deeds."

Images and sounds lingered in front of his eyes and ears, surround him like a marquee.

In the blink of an eye, Master's eyes suddenly changed, becoming fierce and fierce, his voice also became poignant, his face was hideous, he stretched out his finger and pointed at him, and kept saying to him: "You are a demon, kill Lin Zhi, kill him!"

But in the blink of an eye, the picture changed again! The picture suddenly changed to Master just stopping him behind him, and his gentle, loving and firm voice came: "You will be the light of this world!"

Yifeng turned around, and suddenly stood opposite the master, who looked up at him with a resentful look in his eyes, and said, "It's a pity that I can't see it······ Yifeng, you have to take care of yourself······"

Yifeng was tormented by the chaotic images in front of him and the chaotic sounds in his ears, and his mind fluctuated and seemed to be completely uncontrollable, because of these pictures and sounds, he became happy, disappointed, and angry.

He couldn't take it anymore! He kept waving his fist to get rid of these things, but he couldn't get rid of them like annoying flies.

Waving, waving, he seemed to suddenly lose his strength, as if his body had been hollowed out, there was no strength left, his feet were weak, and with a "poof", he fell to the ground and smashed his body into the mud.

Yuan Yin and Shuli looked stunned, Shuli looked at this little junior brother, with a fiery golden red light all over his body, walking around like he had suddenly gone crazy, and each of his punches seemed to contain terrifying power, and there was a golden red light on his fists.

A punch hit the waist-thick tree next to it, the tree was cut off at the waist, and it instantly turned into ashes as if it was ignited, and a punch hit the ground, blasting out a huge deep pit, two of which hit the Zimu Xuanzhu, and the two silver circles of light shook and shattered!

When did Ichikaze become so powerful?!

Both Yuan Yin and Shuli were affected by the fist attack, and after the confinement was lifted, the two of them took several steps back sharply before they could stand firm, their faces pale.

Lin Zhi was knocked to the ground by a chaotic punch of Yifeng just now, and then hit four or five punches by his chaotic fist, lying there, like mud, his moaning sound gradually weakened, and he could no longer move.

A chill ran in Yuan Yin's heart, where is this little novice, it's just like a little devil. But immediately he was taken aback by this thought, and immediately pressed it to the bottom of his heart, and stopped thinking about it.

He held on to the tree next to him, still feeling his blood surging.

Even if Lin Zhi didn't have the energy to control Zimu Xuanzhu, resulting in a lack of defense, and was broken by Yifeng's boxing, but if it weren't for the aura formed by Zimu Xuanzhu, which resisted most of the power of Yifeng's chaotic fist, Yuan Yin and Shuli would have to explain here.

Yuan Yin calmed down, let go of the tree, and was about to help Shuli, who was also impacted, and Yifeng who fell to the ground, but at this moment, Yuan Yin's hand on the trunk suddenly tightened!

Yuan Yin's hand struggled, but he didn't get rid of it, but pulled him like a tree to come alive and didn't let him leave!

He stared at the tree in horror with his eyes.