This banner moves, the wind moves, and the heart moves only to say that it is from the Buddhist family, and the white-eyed monk raft is the most prominent disciple of the Bodhi Garden's generation, how can he not know this allusion.

It's just that at this time, Raft Ke's heart was full of distracting thoughts, but how could he have time and Ziqin Lun Buddha.

"No matter how the banner moves, the wind moves, or the heart moves, people in the world can't get rid of mundane things after all."

Although he couldn't see the slightest emotion between his eyebrows, he even answered Ziqin's question, but this answer fell behind in the end, and he couldn't comprehend the meaning of Ziqin's words at all.

Ziqin sighed slightly, his state of mind was extremely peaceful at this time, he wanted to point out this monk, but which monk had been blinded to such a point.

"The monk is so anxious, but he can't even wait for a hundred days."

Ziqin finally said the words of Pang Ban's defeat of Raft Ke in the original book, his tone was slightly regretful, but the face of the monk opposite him had changed suddenly.

This time, the disciples of the eight factions besieged Ziqin, but it was not because Li Ruohai, who was possessed by Ziqin, was also in the evil path, but simply wanted to find out what Pang Ban's injuries were through Ziqin.

Li Ruohai is a master of the black list, and Pang Ban is the first in the world, these two people fight, one is dead, but people can't help but be surprised, but after the surprise, it is inevitable that people will wonder about the injuries of the two.

As a magician, Pang Ban has Fang Yeyu and a large group of masters around him, and his strength is extremely strong, so it is naturally difficult for others to investigate, not to mention, Pang Ban's fierce reputation is far and wide, and the idle eight factions do not dare to take risks.

And Li Ruohai, who was possessed by Ziqin, had just disbanded the Evil Sect, and his own prestige was not as good as Pang Ban. Naturally, it became the choice of the seed disciples of the Eight Sects.

It's just that at this moment, as soon as the Raft Monk spoke, he was immediately seen through by Ziqin for cultivation, which made the disciples of the Eight Sects of Seed feel a chill to the bone.

After the battle between the two peerless masters, one of them can still have such strength, and this person is still the weaker of them, so what should be the situation of the stronger one, not hurt at all.

Outside the window, countless people fell silent. Faith was dispersed from these Eight Sect Seed disciples.

Especially rafts. is different from the confidence that Pang Ban said in the original book, at this moment, the raft is even more suspicious of his penance.

Li Ruohai and Pang Ban are not something they can match after the shocking battle, so what is the possibility for them to snipe at this invincible magician in the world. Isn't this so-called Eight Sect Seed Disciple a joke.

Even if the Heart Sutra is cultivated to the Great Perfection, I am afraid that it is just a dream.

In a trance, the raft can be full of energy. A chuckle suddenly sounded outside the field.

"The master of the door is a good means. In a word, one of our masters has lost confidence, but unfortunately, someone has to do things in this world. Whether you can do it is one thing, and whether you can do it or not is another. ”

A chubby face appeared in the window, but it was a Taoist priest in his forties and fifties, with a bit of childlike taste, but it didn't look funny, but people couldn't help but feel good, but it was a little half-wayer.

Ziqin looked at this Taoist priest, and then looked at the raft Ke with a slightly bright look in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He is not Pang Ban after all, and his use of spiritual power is far less powerful than Pang Ban.

He still doesn't have the ability to defeat a person with words and huge spiritual power, and the previous state of mind is gradually replaced by a trace of pride when a strong enemy comes.

The fighting spirit belongs to Li Ruohai's fighting will, as well as his own fighting will.

He is not an eagle, he can't be the Taishang who forgets everything like Buddhism, and at the same time, he is not a pang and a wave of clouds, and he can't do the word 'extreme'.

After all, they are just mortals.

Ziqin suddenly got up, the wall near the window suddenly burst open, and the disciples of the eight factions appeared in front of Ziqin's eyes, or Taoist, or layman, or monk, or male, or female, but this is the most elite disciple of the eight factions.

"I'm afraid you're here to learn about Pang Ban from me, but it's a pity, it's a pity."

Ziqin laughed, shaking his head while laughing, these eight sect seed disciples are elite masters anywhere, however, it is a pity that they have to face the demon master Pang Ban.

Broken Void, if compared with the side, this thing seems to be completely incomparable with the world of Gu Daxia, the world of Jin Daxia, and the world of Liang Daxia, because it is not a system at all.

However, when you are really immersed in it, you can find that this thing is actually the ultimate in approaching technique, a kind of Tao.

The strength of spiritual power is not simply manifested in a certain skill, but more in a kind of control, just like fighting Pang Ban in the valley, Ziqin can feel his control over the entire world around him.

Even if it was a trace of air flow, the drift of a fallen leaf was under his control, Pang Ban resolutely, this is the power that a true grandmaster can have.

This is no longer a simple martial arts, but a perception of the natural power of heaven and earth.

In ancient times, the bridge between heaven and earth, the golden age.

Ziqin believed that that kind of power was categorically close to the power of antiquity, and this was no longer a power that belonged to mortals.

The disciples of the eight sects in front of him are certainly strong, but after all, the cultivation is still martial arts, or the heart sutra of the raft can be completed, or the monk can touch the edge of the Tao, however, it is only a trace.

Ziqin's gaze swept slightly over these eight sect disciples, and once again showed a wry smile, the saddest thing in this world is not that he is invincible, but that he doesn't know.

These people never know what Pompa is in, and they don't know what Pombana wants.

In fact, Pang Ban didn't have much interest in the Daming Dynasty, all he wanted was the Heavenly Dao, and the change of the country was just a game for Pang Ban in the process of pursuing the Heavenly Dao.

If the disciples of these eight sects didn't go to find Pang Ban, even Fang Yeyu and them wouldn't care about Pang Ban.

It's a pity that the disciples of these eight factions don't know, what they want is to kill Pang Ban, avenge the elders of the sect, or make a name for themselves in the world and carry forward their faction.

"Master Li, you don't know how many evil things you have done in the past few decades, so don't blame us for taking advantage of it."

A cold voice rang out. A tall and thin middle-aged man came with a sword, but before he arrived, his eyes were already stabbing like a sharp sword, strong, cold, and arrogant, but this person had a bit of the style of a swordsman.

Ziqin's gaze swept over this person, and he couldn't help but smile again, although the skills of these eight masters are all good, but the state of mind cultivation is worse than the other.

This bladeless knife Xie Feng is especially. In the hearts of this person, he does not want to be famous and fortune all the time.

How can such a person be hostile to Pang Ban?

is a master of the black list. If you are obsessed with fame and fortune, you will also lose your martial arts.

With a sigh, Ziqin suddenly took a step forward, just one step. The faces of the Eight Sect Seed Disciples changed suddenly.

No one can describe this step. This may seem like a simple step. But he stepped on an incredible position, and the seed disciples who surrounded him suddenly felt that no matter what moves they used, they couldn't touch Ziqin in the slightest from what angle they attacked. Moreover, if he attacked Ziqin, his moves seemed to be restrained by his body.

This is a very awkward feeling, as if Ziqin is clearly standing in front of you, but not in front of you, your attack seems to have a direction, but it seems to have no direction, and if you force an attack, then, the first person to be injured must be yourself.

Because if you attack out without direction, the force will inevitably shock back into your body.

"The master of the Li Sect is so clever that he has already integrated the sixty-four hexagrams in one step, and Xiaodao is not very impressed."

The little half-Taoist teacher inherited Wudang, is a serious Taoist heir, and has a deep study of hexagrams, but at this moment I saw Ziqin take a step but have already seen the mystery.

However, just to see that if you want to crack it, it is by no means that simple.

In fact, this step is also Ziqin's pinnacle performance so far, and it is the result of all his feelings after the battle with Pang Ban, and the concrete presentation of Ling Bo Weibu.

This step can be said to integrate all the realms of Ziqin's step above the grandmaster and the way of heaven and man.

"The things of the world are nothing more than this shore, the other shore, or not on this shore, not on the other shore, although the master of the Li Sect is a good means, the disciples of the eight sects are not mediocre people, so they accompany the master of the Li Sect to swim in the void scenery that is not on this shore and not on the other side."

A faint but calm voice sounded, and a monk with a beautiful face appeared beside Xie Feng, although this is a monk, but he is carrying a sword, and it looks like a bit of a merry scholar.

This monk also has a faint smell of dust, but it makes Ziqin feel a little interesting.

He squinted at this monk, and couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart, no wonder Pang Ban looked down on this reluctant monk, but this monk did have his own temperament.

The monk's steps also carried a certain rhythm, crossing out from Xie Feng's side, and after a few steps, he came to Ziqin, and a strange aura spread out from the monk's body, and that breath seemed to separate the space around Ziqin.

The ethereal feeling of the disciples of the eight sects towards Ziqin finally dissipated, and it seemed that Ziqin had returned to reality, and it seemed that they had come to the same world as Ziqin.

Not on the other side, not on this shore.

Ziqin sighed slightly, but his eyes were calmly looking at the reluctant monk, he never thought that this monk had also reached this realm, if he could go further, it would be enough to stand at that huge height.

Unfortunately, the monk's achievements are limited to this.

The product of the fusion of the desire and mind of the monk's emptiness and the art of double cultivation, through the extreme height of the extreme contradiction and conflict, although it is enough to make people transcend themselves at once, but after all, the possibility of further progress is cut off.

However, the monk's achievements are limited to this, and how much better can he be.

Although he already knows what his Tao is, it is not easy to find it, only in the ethereal, and the clouds are deep and unknown.

Ziqin turned this thought in his mind, but the pride that belonged to Li Ruohai and himself suddenly rose in his heart, that is, he needed to move forward bravely in a helpless life.

Even if you can't find it, you should live with a smile.

His eyes cleared, and the Taishang state of mind that had arisen after the battle with Pang Ban in his heart finally disappeared, and he looked up at the reluctant monk, and his eyes suddenly shot out of surging battle intent.

"Monk, take me."

Ziqin suddenly pointed out. (To be continued......)