Chapter 53 The sword qi floats in the clouds, and the dragon sings on the white horse
ps: [Thank you for the 15 yuan reward just now, I have a cold again, write a chapter to sleep...]
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"Luo Yan, what is the origin of the person who can ask the king of Luoyang to greet him personally?"
Shan Wanjing watched the white shirt go away, and in an instant, her eyes flowed, and she couldn't keep up with Su Liu's style, and she was amazed at the moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shen Luoyan's expression was rare and solemn.
A pair of blue eyebrows frowned, as if they had been interrupted in contemplation, and shook their heads with a wry smile after a long while: "How many people in the world can make my prince treat him like this?" ”
She didn't notice that there was already some pride in her tone, and suddenly thought of the words "my family" that she unconsciously said.
is originally a master-slave division, and he should be called the master like Li Mi.
Suddenly, his cheeks were already crimson.
Shan Wanjing is also a sensitive woman, how could she not feel the subtle changes in Shen Luoyan's tone and expression?
It's just that she didn't expose it empathically, she only heard Shan Meixian's expression shake, and sighed: "The evil spirit giant is the northwest demon, and the Buddha is extremely southeast...... I finally understood what the king of Luoyang meant......"
"There are only a few people who can be called evil giants, and there are only a handful of Buddhist saints.... If it was really those people who came, the king of Luoyang would be amazingly talented, and there would be many enemies, but it would not be a wise move. Master Shen, why don't you send your crossbowmen to help? ”
Shan Meixian clearly knew that from the moment she stepped into the palace, or when Li Shentong and Shang Ping completely destroyed Luoyang, they had lost their way out and could only work together with Luoyang.
The crossbowman can pierce the Yang in a hundred steps, but for the top master who advances and retreats, the threat is not so great.
However, ten thousand arrows are fired together, the meaning is different, and if you practice to achieve King Kong, you must also be afraid of a few points, and if you don't continue to breathe, you will die on the spot.
Shen Luoyan raised her head, seemed to be no longer entangled, and said lightly: "What Madam thought of, how could my prince not think of it?" However, the prince wants to kill the demon Buddha alone, and he is the first in the world, I believe him! ”
I believe in Him!
These three words made Shan Meixian stunned on the spot, and in Shan Wanjing's heart, a soft place, seemed to be touched, the heartstrings trembled for no reason, and the eye waves were complex and tactful.
Suddenly there was a huge roar like a dragon roar in the air, rolling and sweeping, and in the White Horse Temple, the giant bell rang suddenly.
The White Horse Temple is located in the city of Luoyang, built from the Eastern Han Dynasty, after several generations, has been hundreds of years.
At this time, in the palace of the White Horse Heavenly King, the incense burner was full of smoke.
And the four old monks, sitting in the south, south, west, and northwest, with their backs to the four heavenly kings of Buddhism in the hall.
With the sound of the dragon chanting shaking the White Horse Temple, the four old monks also lowered their heads and proclaimed the Buddha's name.
Only this Buddha horn, each person's tone is different, but it is strange to combine the four processes of the beginning and the end, so that people will have a dream in spring and autumn when they listen to it, and a sense of a lifetime of glory.
"The donor moves with fate, responds to the opportunity, goes to the holy land of Buddhism, but has a murderous aura on his body, I am afraid that he has come to the wrong place, why not let go of his attachment and become a great road?"
Master Jiaxiang, who was sitting in the east, had a withered and old face, like a thousand-year-old tree, and his body exuded a mysterious and extremely withered atmosphere.
Su Liu raised his eyebrows, of course he knew that it was the embodiment of the practice of Ku Zen Xuangong to the extreme, and its root seemed to be quite similar to the Kurong Zen Gong of Tianlong Temple.
It's just that he didn't have time to speak, and another old monk then spoke: "The world is united, it is already the trend of the times, Shi mainly crosses the north and south, and is not to blame for going against the sky, how to let go, and see the true self." ”
"Wait for the four old monks, looking at the commanding heights of morality, one by one, playing the edge, aren't they the four senior thugs of Li Valve."
Su Liuzu stepped on the incense giant ding on the square of the White Horse Temple.
Xiangding is several zhang high, more than the pagoda hall, all are a few knots higher, looking at a white robe in the wind, is laughing loudly: "If you really want the people of the world to be free from military disasters, what kind of mouth cannon, a few hurried to persuade Li Valve to come to Luoyang to surrender, Su promised that within three years, the north and the south will be unified, so that the world will be united into one." ”
The incense in the hall is still burning, and the four old monks are speechless, only proclaiming the Buddha's voice.
"Can't speak?"
Su Liu's eyes glanced at him coldly, and said with a smile: "Is this going to be done?" ”
I saw that the four old monks in the hall seemed to be reversed, and at first glance, there was no change.
Su Liu's eyes also showed a trace of solemnity.
These four old monks, known as holy monks by the world, have known each other for decades, and once they do it, it is not just as simple as combining the power of the four.
It is equivalent to a peerless master, giving birth to four pairs of moves, eight arms, and four Xuangong to meet the enemy.
The Buddhist Xuangong, which has four people and eight jiazi, integrates attack and defense, which is really impeccable.
Among them, the tacit understanding is not enough for outsiders at all.
However, before they could launch the first move, Su Liu's eyes flashed with purple light, his white hair danced by himself, and the pulse-breaking sword qi shot out first.
Scold!
Thousands of sword qi burst out from his acupuncture points.
The incense tripod that was stepped on by Su Liu's feet made a loud rumbling sound, and Dingzu fell into the ground by an inch.
However, the green smoke in the ding was floating in the air along the cracks, being carried by the sword qi, and cracked into countless qi rays.
As far as the eye can see, the air is like a cloud of smoke, and it is already white.
Hearing a sharp sound, the tens of thousands of silky and subtle sword qi floating in the air circled like a dragon, overwhelmingly shooting towards the Heavenly King Palace.
The surging sword qi was like a river hanging upside down, sweeping everything that stood in front of it.
The door of the hall was directly bombarded into powder by the sword qi, and the faces of the four monks in the hall did not change color, but their expressions were quite peculiar, and the three internal strength torrents came from the southeast and north, gathering in the west.
The Emperor Heart Venerable, who was sitting due west, suddenly opened his mouth, shook his head and roared violently, making a Buddhist lion roar.
Roar!
The sound was so strong that it seemed to crack the air.
A layer of streaks opened.
This is not his alone, but the condensation of the four people's Xuangong, which can be called the eight Jiazi's strong internal strength, forming a sound wall, and resisting Su Liu's sword qi in the world.
There was a thunderclap like a thunderclap, like a dragon's roar, and the mud and dust on the roof of the White Horse Temple shook.
The giant bell in the White Horse Temple suddenly buzzed.
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Hearing this loud sound like a dragon's groan, An Long's heart jumped violently, his eardrums still couldn't help stirring, and his breathing began to burn uncontrollably.
This strange feeling, of course, is not because of his fat body, which makes his heart and lungs anxious and inactive, but because he has not encountered such an opponent for many years.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the Evil King is in place, and the time has come!"
An Long exhaled solemnly, urging the body method towards the White Horse Temple in Luoyang City, which was not commensurate with the fat body, his body method reached the peak in seconds, and he rushed between the eaves, as light as a raccoon cat, and where he landed, it was also like a phantom flower and a mysterious magic lotus.
"The evil king doesn't deceive me, there are these four bald donkeys as cannon fodder, we just take something from it, and the Dao Heart cultivates demons, which should be obtained by me!"
You Niao tirely plucked out his ears, laughed, and after a while, he carried a one-legged bronze man, and his body flew like a strange bird, and swept between the heavy buildings in Luoyang.
Behind the perverse acts, the remaining three Evil Emperor Sect members also glanced at each other, took up their body methods, and followed the wild sweep.
An Long heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and a strange smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.