The sword finger has been completed, the sword shadow suddenly appeared, the butcher's face changed drastically, and his eyes gradually approached the bridge of his nose with the sword finger. 599

The sword shadow was only two feet long, but it couldn't be stopped.

The butcher wanted to escape, but as a great cultivator who would not escape, he could no longer move Tang Ning's gaze. I can only watch the sword shadow get closer and closer!

The drunkard on one side, squinting at the pair of small eyes, crossed the jug with his left hand in front of the sword shadow.

There was a faint red light around the wine jug, and when it met the golden sword shadow, only a boom was heard. The butcher vomited blood and retreated, while the drunkard took three steps back, looking at the flask pierced by the shadow of the sword in disbelief.

Tang Ning's face was extremely calm, and the aftermath of the impact of the sword shadow and the wine jug only made the white robe look more elegant.

On the peak of the Green Ridge, the sword that had submerged into the dark abyss suddenly tore through the space again.

The first seat of the lecture held a Zen staff, and when he saw that the sword was approaching, the Zen staff in his hand was on the ground, muttering in his mouth, and his eyes were getting bigger and bigger in the sword momentum.

The Xuanyuan Sword flew from the sky with a trembling roar, and stabbed the chessboard that emitted golden light with a single sword.

Honk~

The chessboard was golden and trembling with the sound of the sword.

The face of the first lecture was pale, and the eyes seemed to see through the cold of the world, but there was no relaxation.

Buzz~

Bursts of terrifying sword roars continued to rush out of the darkness torn apart from the sky.

The first speaker watched the sword on the chessboard in his hand dissipate, and his face became even more solemn. The Buddhist scriptures recited in his mouth became louder and louder, and the chessboard suddenly shone brightly.

After a burst of golden light, a slightly chubby golden Buddha shadow sat on the chessboard. The Buddha's eyes were slightly open, his right hand was still standing in front of his chest, and Pinto's left hand was slowly raised from the platform.

As the palm of the hand was raised, the sound of the Buddha became thicker and thicker, and the shadow of the Buddha became clearer and clearer.

And the long sword that took over from the darkness, thousands of sword shadows, instantly enveloped that mountain peak.

The long sword was like a dragon, swimming through the clouds, and the sword shadow that made up the dragon's head moved slightly, and a sword broke away.

Buzz~

Two swords rushed straight out, three swords swooped down, and a hundred long swords lined up along the sword shadow at the head and approached straight down.

The sound of the Buddha is like the tide of the sea, surging rather than noisy, and the mysterious and obscure unknown traces of the name, floating in front of the Buddha with the Buddha's shadow Chrysostom slightly open, one, two, hundreds of thousands, I don't know how many words are separated from the Zen mouth.

These characters are quaint in style, contain all kinds of Buddha meanings, and exude the same golden color.

These words float around the Buddha's shadow, forming one mysterious and strange shield after another.

These shields surrounded the Buddha's side, and with the Buddha's voice, they were slowly grouped together.

A quaint golden bell envelops the shadow of the Buddha and the monks.

The sound of the Buddha also became clearer and more pleasant with the golden bell.

Ye Qing shook his head, his eyes were long, as if he saw the Buddha shadow hidden in the golden bell.

"Your way is not humane, your way is not my way, and your way is not the way of heaven. My heart is solid, and I don't need to be tempered by Buddhist scriptures. ”

The ascetic monk was momentarily confused when he saw the golden bell's eyes flashing, but he soon regained his clarity again.

The broken wooden Zen staff that can be seen everywhere in his hand continued to support the already exhausted figure and walked into the distance.

The shadow of the sword fell, and the long sword slammed into the golden bell, and the deafening sound of gold and iron clashing was like the sky breaking, shaking the mountain peak trembling.

The Admiralty is still strong, but the shadow of the sword is dissipating. The first speaker sat cross-legged on the ground and chanted the sutra louder in the golden bell, unable to stop him, even though the blood was already running down his throat.

A sword dissipated, and the shadow that followed it fell again, followed by more and more sword shadows swooping down in unison.

The sword stabbed at the golden bell again and again, as if it were marching.

As the shadow of the sword became less and less, a crack appeared on the surface of the golden bell. With the impact of another sword, the crack cracked, and finally dissipated with a bang.

The first recitation of the lecture stopped abruptly, and the shadow of the Buddha on the chessboard dissipated as early as the moment the golden bell was broken.

The long sword did not stop with the monk's death, but stabbed more neatly towards the chessboard that had fallen to the ground.

The mountain peaks had already collapsed and fell as the long sword fell on the Admiralty again and again.

As the chessboard fell, the mountain, which was deep in the ground, seemed to be slowly rising.

But as the shadow of the sword fell on the chessboard, the mountain peak stood tall, as if someone had cut off half of the peak with a sword.

After dozens of swords, the chessboard had already been chopped into powder by the long sword, and dissipated with the breeze.

The Hanging Temple, thousands of miles away, disappeared with the disappearance of the chessboard, and the millions of slaves trapped in the Buddha Kingdom also regained their senses at this moment, and they started a new life in a daze.

Ye Su looked at the mountain that had been split into a sword-like peak by the long sword, and smiled faintly: "After ascending to the sky, you really became stronger." Since I witnessed the formation of this peak, I named it Ning Jian Peak. ”

As soon as the words fell, the mountain trembled slightly, as if in response. At the top of the hilt, wrapped in purple light, there was the sound of rubble.

When the breeze blows, the purple mangs reced, blowing off the dust on the mountain peak, and falling the word Ning Jian Peak!

The Hanging Temple of Buddhism, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, is one of the three unknowable places in the world, and it has fallen into the abyss.

Ye Su rolled up his sleeves, in the mountain wind, chasing the ascetic monk away.

In the ox cart, the goddess looked at the backs of the two leaving, frowning slightly, she seemed to sense two new forces coming to the world at this moment. These two forces are peaceful, compassionate, holy, and good.

The goddess was pondering when she suddenly heard cheers and joys in the distance, and she stared at it. The long eyelashes, set off the eyes that were as bright as the stars, and a glimmer of hope rose.

Knowing the guard, Chen looked at the fallen temple, and after smiling bitterly, he picked up the book of heaven in his hand and read it silently.

The protector who was supposed to stay in Zhishouguan and sweep the floor has never appeared today.

In the mountain behind the academy, Senior Brother Li's slowly and gentle smile melted the snow on the peaks of the back mountain.

In the front yard, Sang Sang looked curiously at the rapidly melting snow and showed a sweet smile.

The old man in a coarse linen robe beside him patted the little maid on the shoulder, smiled and nodded.

In the liquor store, the butcher stared at the figure like an angry King Kong.

A few months ago, that figure was just a child, but I didn't expect it to become a strong man in just a few months.

The drunkard's eyes were faint, and he stepped out, tearing open the space, trying to escape from here.

I don't know when, a talisman hung over the wine shop. The spell is not big, and it will envelop the liquor store.

As the best escaper in the world, the drunkard's desire to survive is far greater than that of others, so he picks up the butcher who has fallen to the ground and hands him the blunt butcher's knife.

He longed for his companion to break the talisman with his sword, and he could flee.

The latter held the butcher's knife firmly, and suddenly his right hand reached forward, and the butcher's knife actually stabbed into the drunkard's body.

The drunkard trembled his right hand, pointed at the butcher, and asked in disbelief, "Why?" ”

The butcher cracked open his bloody mouth, spit out a lump of minced flesh, and said with hatred in his eyes: "I hate wine!" ”

The drunkard's eyes closed slightly, and his body, which he didn't know how long he had lived, fell to the ground.

Downing calmly watched all this in front of him, watching the butcher cut off the drunkard's flesh, stuff it into his mouth and chew it.

He didn't seem to have eaten meat for a long time, so he ate very quickly, and with a few quick squirms of his jaw, his throat moved, and he tried to swallow the sour piece of meat, which was full of the smell of wine, but the Adam's apple rose up, but it never fell.

That piece of meat never got into the stomach as expected.

Tang Ning turned around, and with a wave of his hand, the runic array in the sky dissipated, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew lightly to his side.

When Tang Ning left the wine shop, the dilapidated thatched hut that had been hidden for many years turned into nothingness in the divine radiance.

Tang Ning came to the old yellow man's side, picked a flower on the side of the road that fought against fate, and stuffed it into the old yellow man's mouth.

After getting on the ox cart, Tang Ning looked at the mountain peak, saw the three big characters that exuded purple light, and also saw the back of the left word, and the back of the exploration he was pursuing.

A smile appeared on Tang Ning's face, and he said softly: "Ye Su, Dao Shi, I hope you can become a true guide." ”

I'm afraid no one in the world could have imagined that Dao Shi let go of his obsession, let go of his faith, and had a new pursuit.

No one understands why he is like this, and no one understands why he turned away from Buddhism.

Since Tang Ning abolished his cultivation, this ordinary person who is inconspicuous has embarked on a new path of sages. And this road is destined to be difficult and extraordinary!

"Where are you going?"

In the carriage behind him, a cold voice sounded, interrupting Tang Ning's thoughts.

"Datang."

The goddess raised her eyebrows, as if surprised by this answer.

"You're not afraid?"

"Why be afraid?"

The ox cart crossed the Green Ridge yesterday, and it will cross the Green Ridge again today.

The old scalper still walked the same way yesterday, and still ate the thin but delicious wild fish in front of the mountain spring.

The great river of the Southern Jin Dynasty, on the bluestone, the great river sword that has been concealed by Wenzang, broke out of the river today.

A happy smile appeared on Liu Bai's ancient face, and he said lightly: "You really live up to expectations." ”

"Liu Bai, although I really want to admit it cheekily, but I don't, and I can't."

The conversation between the two is like a mountain peak hidden under the clouds, which is incomprehensible.

On the surface of the river, the handsome and extraordinary reflection was reflected in the water again, as it had been a few months ago.

Looking at Tang Ning, who was clearly face-to-face, Liu Bai's smile was even worse.

"Half a year ago, you and I fought, I came to borrow a sword, and you gave me a sword. I'm a stingy person, very vindictive, and I must pay back the losses I have suffered. ”

"When? Where? ”

The reflection on the water, frowning and pondering for a moment, said with a faint smile: "Last time it was here, next time it will be in the back mountain, right?" Time: Tang New Year. ”

Liu Baijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at the calculating villain, and said with a smile: "I will go to the appointment." ”

"How is the battlefield of the Southern Jin Dynasty?"

"Although my Sword Pavilion is shallow, the main forces of Xiling are all gathered in Nanying County, if defeated, the Sword Pavilion will be closed for a hundred years."

"A hundred years? You are a person who cares about everything, but you have always been a sword in this life. ”

"Born to be a sword, born to know a sword, born to be a sword."

"It's boring. The next time you come to the academy, remember to bring a good pot of wine, although my sword is not as good as yours, I will definitely be better than yours. ”

Liu Bai smiled again, nodded and said, "I'll leave if I have nothing to do." ”

Tang Ning put away the lazy smile and said seriously: "If you break through, think about Uncle Xiao and me, if it weren't for luck, I would still be on that day." ”

Liu Bai looked annoyed and sneered: "The plan of the suspicious soldier is quite inferior. ”

ps: Thank you for the 2376 book coins of the book friend! Thank you, old cowt! I've written this chapter very cool.,I hope you can read it even more refreshing.。。

In addition, the protagonist has entered the transcendent in the kingdom of God, although I didn't write it down, but it can be seen from the words of the master and the combat power of the goddess.

Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for subscriptions, ask for monthly passes, ask for rewards!