Chapter 19: The Battle of Dao and Demons
"Xinyue doesn't want to fight with the two, both of them are handsome in the world, if they can, Xinyue hopes to be able to talk to Brother Lu and Senior Sister Wanwan" Xinyue sighed, lowered her eyebrows, the quaint sword was already in her hand, and the quaint pattern showed the extraordinaryness of this divine weapon.
"Senior sister, aren't you afraid that I, this demon girl, will poison the wine?" Wan Wan sneered, with a flick of grace, and her demeanor was myriad, "Moreover, if you talk to your junior sister about wine, what are you talking about?" It won't be how to charm men all over the world, right? We have a lot of experience in this, so we just have a good time with you Cihang Jingzhai."
Wan Wan said calmly, as if the two sisters were talking about private words in the boudoir, but the sarcastic tone made Xinyue unbearable, Xinyue suffocated slightly, looked bitter, and said: "Senior sister, why distort the meaning of Xinyue, although you and I are hostile, but Xinyue does admire my sister very much."
Wan Wan let out a coquettish smile like a silver bell, and said ambiguously: "But senior sister, I'm not interested in women."
The concubine was speechless.
At this time, the air struck a bronze bell, straight like the morning drum of the twilight bell, straight into the hearts and minds of the three people, Wan Wan's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but give birth to a strange feeling, as if a fragrant fragrance was entwined in her heart, and there was an incomparable feeling in the heart lake, which made people want to give up everything in the world.
"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble. If dew is like electricity, it should be contemplated as such...... "The Dharma is recited in the ear, the eyes are closed, the left hand holds the bronze bell, the right hand is knotted with the Buddha seal, the expression is compassionate, the baby-like face is full of grief and suffering, the Buddha's greed, hatred, ignorance, slowness, suspicion, evil views, such troubles appear one by one, as if he is the Buddha of compassion in the Elysian World, and contains all suffering in himself.
The deep voice of the Buddha echoed, the voice was not loud, but the whole street was under his recitation, Xinyue folded her hands, her expression was solemn, her face was full of serenity, her lips moved slightly, her eyes were closed, and she recited the "Diamond Sutra".
Lu Bu and Ning Daoqi were unmoved, just looking at Wan Wan's expression, Lu Bu couldn't help frowning, and opened his mouth to make a note, which was not very loud, but the empty Buddha sound was unsustainable.
"Bald slave, you actually use the Buddha's voice to charm us" Wanwan's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she was afraid in her heart, this great monk actually disturbed her mind with the Buddha's voice, and actually wanted to leave a gap in her heart, if it weren't for Lu Bu's voice, which interrupted the Buddha's voice in this paragraph, she didn't know what would happen
"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity" three "pity" in a row, he opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes seemed to be a deep pool, and he couldn't see the depth clearly, "Amitabha, the donor has a tenacious mind, let the monk and I return to Heaven in vain, Heaven is like this"
"I haven't congratulated you yet, I didn't expect to see you for a while, but my cultivation has improved a lot" Lu Bu looked at the empty space and sneered.
The two looked at each other in mid-air, one was calm and waveless, it was a calm that was difficult to tell, as if everything in the world could not move him, and in this calm was a deep compassion: and the other was sneering, or laughing at the monk in front of him, or laughing at everything in the world, standing proudly.
"Amitabha, life is like a dream, birth, old age, sickness and death, joy and sickness, power and beauty, everything is like a dream bubble, why should the donor be persistent?" There was a deep realization in the calm voice of the emptiness, and the two phases of the Buddha's color and emptiness were all seen through.
"Why don't you tell Li Shimin about this?" Lu Bu sneered, his gaze was like electricity, straight like a blade, and there was an arc of fire in the void, "The great monk keeps saying that he can see through the two phases of color and space, and investigate power, fame and fortune, is this really the case?" ”
At the end, the voice became even more fierce, and after a long silence, the new moon said: "If you can save the world, you will have no resentment in the next life when your body is burned by the fire of hell."
As soon as the air rang the bronze bell, the bronze bell "dong" sounded, his baby-like face wrinkled and stretched, revealing a faint smile, the Buddha held the flowers, the leaves smiled, like this, the empty said: "My Buddha is merciful, let the donor tongue fight the lotus, the monk has made up his mind, the donor or leave with the old man."
"What do you say?" Lu Bu looked at Ning Daoqi, although he was diligent, but he couldn't embarrass himself, and sneered: "This red dust is rolling, do you want to insert it too?" ”
Ning Daoqi shook his head with a wry smile and said: "In the past, Poor Dao once went to Cihang Jingzhai to borrow the sword code, and promised to do three things for Cihang Jingzhai that day, but now although the Lord Fan Zhai has passed away, this agreement has to be kept. ”
"Like a human saying" Lu Bu nodded: "That is the case, then I also want to see, what kind of cultivation is the three great grandmasters?" ”
Wan Wanjiao smiled, her face was like a peach blossom, her pink cheeks were full of spring, and the faint charm made people's hearts surge, "Are you going to do it?" She looked at the new moon and said, "It's okay, what's so clever about making Senior Sister Wanyue's conceited sword heart clear?"
The sleeves are raised, the pink hands are bullying the frost and snow, and the snow bright blade is held on the hand, with a cruel beauty.
Xinyue's expression was solemn, the quaint long sword was horizontal in front of her, her eyes were lowered, and she said lightly: "My sister is about to lead the teacher's master's moves."
Hmph, the two girls gave birth to a passionate battle spirit at the same time.
The spirits of the two women were extremely concentrated, the blades shook slightly, and the heavenly demon drew a 'wonderful curve, and the two weapons went straight to the heart and throat of the new moon.
The "Qiang" sword was unsheathed, the sword qi was like frost, and the air flow formed a vortex with the sword qi, surrounding her body.
The two white shadows were staggered in the air, but in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than a dozen moves, and the sword qi and demonic qi surged out, shattering all the bluestone slabs on the ground.
The sword swayed with a halo like mercury, circle after circle, enveloping the two women together, Lu Bu and the three of them are all martial arts masters, but I am afraid that they don't have such good eyesight to see the movements of the two clearly.
As soon as the sword trick was introduced, the sword had already collided with the twin blades of the heavenly demons, and bursts of spark arcs danced between the blades, accompanied by the sound of bursts of gold and stone, and the sword unfolded heavy and soft energy, like a heavy blue wave, surging, cheering in the hollow, the fight between the two women attracted the attention of the empty monk, but Lu Bu and Ning Daoqi stood together, guarding each other, but they didn't make a move.
Under the sword heart, the human heart is like a sword, and the whole body and mind of the new moon are like a mirror, this is not the first time to be immersed in such a state of mind, but every time there will be a different feeling, this is a very mysterious feeling, the subtle feeling between the whole heaven and earth is in the heart, and this feeling of holding everything in the heart has an incomparable temptation and touch. The slightest fluctuations in the air are grasped one by one, although they can't be seen, and they don't use the six senses at all, Wan Wan's attacks are all in her heart, and the strength, angle, and changes are all in her heart.
Soft as silk, lingering in front of you, intertwined into a web.
The Heavenly Demon shook her blades, Wan Wanjiao snorted, her hands were raised, and the snow light made her white hands look even more like condensed snow jade, "The sword heart is clear, is it great?" With this as a knot, her body shook, her hands vibrated rapidly, and the Heavenly Demon Twin Blades shook at a frequency of dozens of times in one breath, slashing towards the crescent moon.
The softness is vividly revealed under her sword, the softest in the world is more than water, but the dripping water can penetrate the stone, the sword is soft, but the soft is rigid, the soft is like a brocade wrapped heavily, the rigid is like a rock hard, the sword or like a stream murmuring, or like an avalanche of a thousand mountains, for a time it suppressed Wan Wan.
The new moon can compete for the concubine Xuan, it is not without a trace of merit, if you only cultivate, if the concubine Xuan does not have Lu Bu's help, it is not much stronger than the new moon.
The so-called best understanding of oneself is one's own enemy, the two factions have been fighting for many years, they both know the roots, the sword heart of the new moon is clear to grasp the subtle situation around them, and Wan Wan's heavenly demon ** is a different way, with a demonic power.
The space collapsed like a black hole, as if the light was also absorbed, and every attack of the Heavenly Demon Twin Blades was extremely deceptive, and it was even more insidious, and the feminine energy collided through the Heavenly Demon Twin Blades, and the Heavenly Demon Belt was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.
The Heavenly Demon Twin Blades, the Heavenly Demon Belt, all kinds of attacks, Ren is Crescent Moon Sword Heart Tongming is also very difficult, Xinyue thought: "It's just that the Sword Heart Tongming who peeps out of the door still can't overwhelm her."
The crescent moon silver teeth bite, the sword light suddenly brightened, a sword bloomed, gorgeous like a summer flower, this sword has a very nice name, called born like a summer flower. Born like a summer flower, short as a winter insect, although it is short, but it is an instant of beauty, a sword of all his strength, this move is out of the sword heart through the bright crescent moon comprehension, and this time is the first time to reveal in the world.
Wan Wan's Heavenly Demon ** Cui was transported to the extreme, and the Heavenly Demon Belt rotated with her spiral-like body, with a roaring energy, under the double blades of the Heavenly Demon, the space had a feeling of sinking.
Mars hit the Earth in general.
The energy rolled to both sides like a wave, and the layers of bluestone slabs on the ground flew and turned into powder, and the energy automatically separated in front of Lu Bu and Ning Daoqi like a cut grapefruit, but the air swayed with the strong wind, like grass.
"Peng" hit each other vigorously.
Wan Wan and Xinyue flew backwards at the same time, Lu Bu caught Wan Wan, and the two women were injured in this battle, which can be described as a draw.
Wan Wan breathed slightly, her face was much better, and she snorted, "The sword heart is bright, but that's it" Her eyes showed a cold glow, her eyes fell like a blade to the new moon, the new moon stood up with the sword, the two intersected momentum, and they were about to fight.
At the last moment, Lu Bu stopped Wan Wan, Wan Wan tilted her head, and there was an inquiring look in her eyes.
Lu Bu glanced at Wan Wan with a smile: "Xinyue is a junior in the end, and when she is a senior sister, she should naturally let some go, otherwise, even if she wins, she will not be able to win."