Back at the Sword Pavilion, Ming Jian gently rubbed his stiff cheeks, and only after showing a smile did he go to see Scarlet Feather's resentful concubine.

"Brother Baiyun, are you still used to living here?" In the distance, I heard the voice of the scarlet feather resentful concubine.

"Of course, the environment here is beautiful, and how many masters learn swordsmanship together, it is naturally a habit!" Meng Baiyun replied, his voice was plain.

At the beginning of the Red Mansion Sword Showdown, Meng Baiyun lost his soul and wandered the rivers and lakes, looking back on half his life, he didn't get anything, he took wine as his companion and the sky as his feast.

The famous sword began to resound through the rivers and lakes, from an unknown sword to a famous person who moved the world. Young and chic, like a beautiful flower, fame and fortune are all at once, this is the dream of many martial arts people.

Either he was paralyzed, or he saw it, he got along for a hundred years, and Meng Baiyun knew that it would be a matter of time before the famous sword became famous, and he could achieve a positive result with the scarlet feather resentful concubine, and it was gradually not so difficult to accept. I'm a lot worse than him, no matter what it is!

Later, the famous sword usurped the Red Mansion and caused an uproar in the martial arts, and suddenly changed from a martial arts hero who everyone envied to an ambitious scum who spurned. Meng Baiyun felt that there was a secret in him, and he was worried that Mingjian would resentful of Scarlet Feather, and when he returned to the Red Mansion to learn the truth, he was caught by the broken wind.

Mingjian saved himself like this, and he didn't say a word about what he paid, but he also knew that he must have paid a great price.

"Resentful concubine, Brother Baiyun!" Mingjian walked in with a smile.

"Famous sword, come, I've seen my brother! Brother Baiyun will be my brother-in-law in the future! Scarlet Feather Resentful Ji happily took the hand of the famous sword.

"Oh, that little brother Mingjian has seen his righteous brother." Mingjian was naturally very happy when he saw Scarlet Feather untie the knot and show a sincere smile.

"You still call me Brother Baiyun, so I'm more used to it." Meng Baiyun said with a smile.

"Well, I think so too!"

"How's things going this time?" Scarlet Feather asked.

"It's going well, Zhu Wu got back his true body and his strength recovered. Cang also woke up, and he presided over the Xenomorph Demon Realm, and it is expected that nothing will go wrong! Ming Jian said with a smile.

"Well, that's fine!" Scarlet Feather said.

"Resentful concubine, we don't seem to have really traveled the rivers and lakes together, so let's go out for a walk together while there is nothing to do inside and outside now?" Mingjian suggested.

"Yes, yes! It's up to you. Scarlet Feather Clapped Her Eyes.

"Well, then you prepare, I'll arrange the Sword Pavilion in advance." Ming Jian smiled.

"Well, I'll wait for you then?"

"Brother Baiyun, please!"

"Please!"

Mingjian walked out of the small courtyard, and the smile of the scarlet feather resentful concubine gradually cooled, and her eyes were full of worry.

Meng Baiyun noticed that Scarlet Feather's resentful look was different, so he asked, "Scarlet Feather, what's wrong!" ”

"It's fine, I just don't know what to bring!" Scarlet Feather replied with a smile.

……

Riding horses and lakes, stepping on thousands of mountains, eyes red dust, enjoy the prosperity. The famous sword and the scarlet feather resentful concubine are so unsatisfactory, forgetting the disaster of destroying the world, forgetting the troubles of the rivers and lakes, the two of them are in love with the landscape, and they feel unprecedentedly happy.

On this day, the two came to a bustling town. Here the Buddhist saying prevails, everyone worships the Buddha, and every family invites Guanyin. Four hundred and eighty temples, all of them are golden-bodied paintings, and the incense is vigorous.

With my ragged clothes, add an inch of gold dust to the Buddha, and the morning food will not be extinct, and there will be no shortage of Buddha worship. Every year on the eighth day of the fourth month of April, the Buddha's birthday, there are countless people who trample to death for the incense.

"Little Er, come to a pot of tea!" Mingjian took the scarlet feather resentful concubine to a noisy tea house.

"Guest officer, please inside!" Xiao Er was well-informed, and when he saw that the famous sword was the clothes of the two of them, he knew that they were either rich or expensive, so he wanted to lead the two upstairs to the private room.

"No need, let's just rest here and leave!" The famous sword is like this.

"Do you know, a few days ago, a god stick came to cheat money everywhere, saying that he was going to build a Buddhist temple to welcome the arrival of the real Buddha, and everyone saw that person's popularity was extraordinary, so they donated their money, guess what happened later!" A man with a large knife on his back shouted to the tea customers around him.

"What's the matter, did you cheat the money and run away?" Someone speculated.

"No?" The man shook his head and replied.

"That's really built a temple to welcome the real Buddha!" Someone else looked forward to it.

"Didn't either?"

"I didn't run or build a temple, so what would I do?" Everyone asked.

When the man saw that he had lost the appetite of the people around him, he said, "That man built a wall, and said that it was a temple with a true Buddha called the Temple of the Buddhaless!" ”

"This, this, this liar is too arrogant, so he is not afraid of being killed?" The result was unexpected, and everyone was in an uproar.

For the locals, deceiving the Buddha is really the worst in this world, and everyone condemns it for a while.

"That person cast a witchcraft, and the villagers went to the Buddha Temple to look for him, and they could only hear his voice, and they couldn't see his figure!"

"Demons, demons!"

……

"This god stick is angry. Don't fall into the hands of this girl, or ......" The young woman in purple was angry and walked into the tea house while muttering, her eyebrows were full of arrogance.

She glanced at the tea house where her life was boiling, and then she came to Mingjian Ru and Scarlet Feather and sat down and shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, hurry up and make a pot of tea, this girl is dying of thirst!" ”。

"Girl, if you don't dislike it, let's have a drink first!" Seeing that the woman was thirsty, Scarlet Feather poured her a cup of tea.

"Well, thank you!" The woman in purple drank it all.

After drinking three more glasses in a row, he stopped, and said, "Thank you, I was angry with that demon monk today." ”

"Oh, what demon monk, can you tell me?" Scarlet Feather said curiously.

Demon monks, Buddhist temples, walls, and the proud woman in front of you, is this the Buddha temple of the Buddhist monk Yagongzi?

Yuan, it's really wonderful, presumably now Yanagi Sword Shadow is also here!

"Well, a demon monk deceived the village name of a lot of silver, I was entrusted by the village name to seek justice, I didn't expect the demon monk to be clever in illusion, and cast a demon spell on a wall, so I couldn't get close." The woman in purple said angrily. "Wait for this girl to rest for a while, and then go to him to settle the score."

"Oh, I can't imagine that the girl is still a woman, I don't know what to call it?" Scarlet Feather asked with a smile.

"This woman's left hand is fragrant!" The woman in purple said with her head held high.

"Oh, it turned out to be the left woman, disrespectful and disrespectful." Mingjian arched his hand and said, "I don't know what the reason for that demon monk you said?" ”

"Speaking of the demon monk......... "The incense in his left hand began to add oil and vinegar to it!

It turned out that the left-handed incense who had just come out of the rivers and lakes found the elegant monk Buddha Gongzi in order to get back the hard-earned money of the villagers, and the Buddha Gongzi made an agreement with her: if the left-handed incense could hear the sound of the Buddha's piano, he would return all the money. The Buddha gave the left hand incense three chances, and this time it was the second time!

Ming Jian nodded and smiled after hearing this: "I have a way to help you, but you have to promise me one thing!" ”

"Oh, can you break his magic spell?" Left hand incense suspects.

"Of course!"

"Okay, so what do you want to promise you?" The left-handed incense was obviously angry with the Buddha.

"Don't talk to that monk when you go in, you will fight when you go up! Tear his robe and smash his bowl! Mingjian said. In this way, he not only avenged the people who were deceived by him, but also removed his anger. Can! ”

The left hand Xiang rolled his eyes and agreed: "Well, that's good!" As long as you can uphold justice for the people, you can do whatever you want. ”

"Well, remember, don't talk to him! As soon as I spoke, my law was broken! Mingjian instructed.

"Alright, alright! Ben girl remembered! Left hand incense said.

"Stretch out your palms!" Let's say it, Mingjian Ru raised a sword qi from the center of his eyebrows, to refer to the pen, and in an instant, he burned a sword mark on the fragrant palm of his left hand.

"Is that okay?" Left hand Xiang asked curiously as he looked at the faint imprint on his palm.

"Of course, that's fine!" Mingjian nodded.

"Okay, I'll go to the demon monk to settle the score!" After the left hand incense finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

"What a reckless girl!" Scarlet Feather Resentful Ji sighed as she looked at the back of the incense in her left hand.

"Look at the smiling vendor who sells fans, and the big man who drinks, these are secretly protecting the girl, she has no fear!" Mingjian smiled and explained to Scarlet Feather's resentful concubine.

"Then why did you meddle in this?" Scarlet Feather asked.

"This so-called demon monk is not ordinary, so people meet!" Ming Jian said with a wry smile.

"Enemies?"

"Not really? Keep up and you'll know! ”

……

The incense in his left hand came to the Buddha Temple violently, touched the imprint on his hand, and there was only one thought in his heart, so he tore the robe and smashed the bowl.

There is no Buddha temple, the fragrance is bursting, the Buddha light is faint, and it is as straight as the real Buddha coming to the world. The right hand incense has prejudices, and the Buddha only thinks that it is a witchcraft, and the more sacred it is, the more despised it is.

"Demon monk, this girl will come today to tear your robe, smash your bowl, and ruin your outfit, see how you deceive people in the future!" In front of the wall, the left hand Xiang roared angrily.

"The girl just left and is now back, are you ready to listen to the sound of the poor monk's piano?" Inside the walls, an elegant, ethereal voice of compassion rang out.

The incense in his left hand turned a deaf ear, and he reached out to push the wall, and the sword mark in his hand showed brilliance, and the wall was suddenly pushed open a door.

Push the door in, only to see an elegant figure sitting in front of him: wearing a cloud neon robe, holding a golden bowl, hanging colorful sunshine on his chest, stepping on the sun and moon shoes, handsome and elegant, extravagant, this person is the owner of the Buddha Temple, the monk and the Buddha.

Another man dressed as Dongying did not move like a loose, meditating quietly. A masked woman next to her was slender, frowning and happy and sad.

"Hey, the girl seems to be different?" The eyes of the elegant monk and the Buddha are as bright as three inches.

"Hmm!" The incense in his left hand remembered the famous sword as instructed, and he snorted coldly and raised his palm to hit.

The Buddha touches the platform without a zhengqin, the sound waves are invisible and silent, containing the righteous intention of meditation and purifying the dust, and he is the best at getting rid of the selfish distractions of sentient beings themselves.

Where did the Buddha Gongzi expect that the sound of the piano passed, the incense in his left hand was unconscious, and the palm power did not decrease but increased, and he had to hold the golden bowl in his hand in front of his chest when he couldn't touch it.

"Bang..."There was a crisp sound, and the Buddha suddenly felt an inexplicable force invade, and the golden bowl shattered in response!

"Ha, come again!" Seeing the success of the blow in his left hand, he was naturally proud in his heart, and turned his palm into a claw move to take the robe on the body of the Buddha.

"The girl is so unreasonable!" The Buddha had doubts in his heart, and endured step by step.

"Didn't the girl plan to keep the previous agreement?"

"As the saying goes, there is a difference between men and women, why does a girl recruit a poor monk to take the clothes of a poor monk!"

The son of the monk and the Buddha persuaded him every word, but the incense in his left hand never answered, and the offensive was like a storm.

"That's it, let's let the girl calm down first!" The mind of the monk and the Buddha was together, and the surrounding space suddenly changed greatly, and the incense in his left hand was suddenly isolated.

"There must be something strange about the incense on the left hand!" Thinking of blinding his own heart, letting the left hand incense sneak attack succeed, and destroying his golden bowl with a strange force, the monk and Buddha Gongzi were full of doubts in his heart.

Suddenly, the space was like water waves, and the figure of incense in his left hand came out again, the sword mark was guided, and the fingers of his fists and palms were like shadows covering the elegant monk and Buddha.

"This, the method of space division has actually failed!" The son of the Buddha was surprised.

"Master, this is coming at me. Let me do it! Lou Wuxi, who had been in a trance, came back to his senses and said. After many battles, the sword seal building of the famous sword was naturally recognized, and he only thought that the famous sword had come to find him.