159 The Shadow of the Peach Blossom
Time is like a dog on the street, sticking out its tongue and wandering away......
(Executive summary)
-- The current situation is like this --
The Xenomorphic Demon Realm has temporarily stopped, and the whole thing is over.
In the case of suffering, external contradictions can turn into internal contradictions at any time. In other words, the follow-up content may have nothing to do with the "plot". Among the people present at Wanshengyan, only Du Fanglin, the master of the Spring and Autumn Inkstone, knew the so-called plot, and in addition, there should be one more person who had heard the "story".
The child of destiny, the fragrance of white lotus is true.
Du Fanglin had already put everything together at the very beginning.
A story is told from the Sacred Trail to the Dragon Age, involving a large number of hidden characters and hidden clues. It is said that this has caused a conceptual difference between him and the children of destiny in this world - for the time-traveler, achieving the goal is victory? For locals, it may be that finding ways to preserve their peers is the number one priority.
But that's not the case.
"Su is true, be careful!"
A sound from outside the sky came into Su Huanzhen's ears, and the message brought was twofold: there were outsiders peeping around, what was the purpose of this person.
And the dispute with the outside world of the bitter realm has ended, will the next target of the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord who suddenly came down the mountain to intervene be against the authority of the Central Plains? The first of these is naturally the leader of the Central Plains who stands here alone......
At this time, the highest peak of Halloween Rock.
The Holy Venerable's holy monk's robe embroidered with gold thread was covered with a dazzling red stain of blood, and the blood came from the eyelids that had been stripped off.
The white-haired and calm white-clothed monk didn't make any movement at all, allowing the black-shirted Confucian to move in the air.
Cut the middle road of the clouds first, and cut off the road before Brahma who stayed here to recuperate in the deeper part of the cloud road. Without this convenient passage in the clouds, the top of the Buddha is thousands of miles away from the deepest part of the Sin Buddha's Pure Land. Even if a page of the book detects that something is wrong, it will take a certain amount of time to step into the air from the opposite side and then break through the surrounding guardian formation.
The problem is that His Holiness did not resist from the beginning to the end......
Between the lightning and the fire, the sound has entered the real ear.
The white-haired shawl, wearing a lotus crown, and the Taoist in a long white robe with a light purple lotus pattern only had time to hang his right hand in the dust into the crook of his left arm, and the Spring and Autumn Yan with a simple long sword on the opposite side took the initiative to do not stop at all!
The emperor's sword, which came from the famous caster Jin Ziling and was modeled after the ancient artifact and added the inscription of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers in the later period, fell straight between Du Fanglin and Su Huanzhen intentionally or unintentionally after cutting off the road in the clouds.
The ink fracture fan suddenly stretched, and the peach blossoms on the white fan surface were still there.
The missing fan bone in the middle means that this is the real thing, and it is the most convenient weapon used by the surgeon.
Using the fan as a medium, you can save most of the steps, directly use the environment and spiritual power of heaven and earth, and turn the Quartet for your own use. That is, in an instant, the Buddha's breath diffused on the top of the Buddha is clear, but there is a breeze from the peach blossoms on the ink fracture fan, formless and phaseless, and the sword blows to the fragrant white lotus!
The sword seems to have accomplished its mission, and it shouldn't have been noticeable.
The wind seems to be light, who cares about the oncoming wind?
Only the emperor's sword, the breath is slightly raised, and at both ends of the sword, the two of them look at each other.
The purple sword bag on Su Huanzhen's shoulder moved slightly.
Du Fanglin's white hair hangs down his shoulders, his sleeves are not moving, his eyebrows seem to be unrestrained, except for the half-open folding fan in his hand, and the remaining Buddha blood on the tip of his other finger, he has a solemn appearance of a gentleman. Will this person be the next conspirator, is it for the demon world to enter the martial arts, or does it have another purpose at all?
The time to react is too short.
One breath, one word, one thought, will make Su really usher in a choice!
However, the wind derived from the ink fracture fan was already blowing, and the fragrant white lotus that seemed to stand motionless had even felt the strange cold in front of her. The wind blew away the Buddha's breath, bringing the coldness of the eternal heavenly river, which was colder than the clouds in the sky, as if it could freeze people from their bodies to their hearts in an instant! And at this moment, Su Huanzhen looked up again at Lianhua, who was silent in the back......
But no one present knew at all that the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord and the Holy Venerable were already complicit because of a certain condition.
This will make people fundamentally misjudge the situation!
I don't know where to hide nearby, and the mysterious fourth person who saw the demon dragon fall and changed his mind in an instant, and rushed to transmit the sound before the ink fracture fan was released, saw this situation, and had already judged the situation in an instant. His originally determined heart suddenly tightened, and Ben waited for the opportunity to attack Du Fanglin with Su Huanzhen's moves, which were frozen in the clouds.
The fourth person was hiding in the dark, in an absolutely safe place, and he actually felt the cold in the wind at the same time as Su Huanzhen!
This person has witnessed all the way how the leader of the Central Plains, who was taken as his prey, was led to the top of this country by himself step by step. There are witnesses who should belong to the righteous path of Buddhism, and how did he choose to be silent and not say a word and remind. I also saw how the ink-shirted Confucian who suddenly came on the opposite side lightly cut off the path behind Brahma with his hand, and shot at the opposite side without any fireworks...... And the person who was taken as a prey on the other side and seemed to have no resistance, was the head of the Central Plains Righteous Path, and was considered to be a generation of sages with unparalleled wisdom! The person who transmitted the sound gasped, the Yuan Gong condensed in his palm changed faintly, and his mind changed instantly, and he planned to pretend that he had not made any moves at all, and continue to maintain cooperation with the people below.
There was no resistance, and it seemed that the former leader of the Central Plains was still hesitating until the last moment, and the fragrant white lotus was really like a dead thing in the eyes of the fourth person who was hiding at this moment.
And even the breeze with a hint of peach blossom fragrance has slightly lifted a trace of white hair under the lotus crown at this time......
Until the end, Su Huanzhen's expression did not fluctuate in any way, his eyes were fixed on Du Fanglin, his right hand was always pressed on the dust of his left arm, and the purple sword bag on his shoulder never moved.
And in this instant!
The light breeze from the depths of the peach blossoms has completely blown away the disturbing Buddha's breath on the top of the Buddha's breath, and joined with the white clouds above the nine heavens, just like the aura of heaven and earth has converged and vibrated at this moment, so that everything between the two exists nothing, place, escape, and form!
The people hidden in the clouds sighed in their hearts, and it was too late to continue to observe what happened to Su Zhen, who chose to trust Su Zhen on the top of Rulai, and there was already an ominous premonition that he was being closely watched.
The emperor's sword standing on the top of Rulai was suddenly stimulated, and a Confucian holy qi had condensed the sword shadow in the clouds, and at the same time, Su Zhen, who had also practiced Confucian exercises, was really sensed in this environment at the same time, and the purple sword sac on his shoulder Huo Ran opened a line of white light, and the sword shadow flashed, and it was already the Ming Sage swordsmanship rushing towards the side that was guided!
First of all, the clouds dispersed and the blue sky reappeared, and the light of the protective body shattered, then the black-clothed mask was rolled into pieces by the airflow, and then the huge sword shadow of poetry and wine swept across the heavens and the earth, and the purple sword in the middle made up for the shortcomings, cutting off his life path.
It should have been a hunter who shot secretly, but suddenly reversed his position and became the prey in the hands of the two people who stood on the top of Rulai, and even used the change of clouds to change the direction of the hidden person when the sound was transmitted, and he was caught off guard by Du Fanglin and Su Huanzhen joined forces to strike, and the cloud light of the protective body was shattered in an instant, and even because the heaven and earth were locked by the spell, he could no longer borrow a trace of strength.
"Uh-" In the shadow of the extinguishing sword, gilded pieces of dark cloth fell along with the golden hair.
Xuanzong's Dao Seal, turned into a gossip appearance, and finally broke through the blockade of heaven and earth, but at the same time, the hidden person who completely revealed his body was also forced to fall from the clouds to the top of Rulai.
"Traitor, Zhao Muzun."
Du Fanglin's voice came, "Thank you so much for your cooperation, Su is really true!" ”