"Ning Daoqi, the number one master in the Central Plains, the great grandmaster, and the first person in the Daomen, but he broke into my dormitory so secretly? Isn't it a loss of grandmaster's bearing? ”

Mo Fei was dressed in a black robe, with a slender figure, and his figure suddenly appeared on the top of the palace.

It was dark at night, and he was playing a game with Zhu Yuyan, Empress Xiao and others, but he didn't expect to sense that someone was flying over the palace and was approaching them quickly.

"You know, uninvited, but a villain!"

"It's too difficult to enter this place of residence, three steps and a post, five steps and a sentry, if the old way wants to come in, in addition to sneaking, I am afraid that only hard kills will come in. But Lao Dao has never killed anyone in his life, and he will not kill anyone, so he has to do it as a last resort, and he hopes that the immortal will forgive his sins and forgive his sins! ”

Ning Daoqi's demeanor makes people feel like a spring breeze, five long beards blow lightly with the wind, Eguan Bo belt, wearing a brocade robe, with innocent eyes that are indisputable with the world, and he is looking at Mo Fei without blinking.

A pair of indisputable eyes, looking at them, like looking at another world that has nothing to do with this mundane, as if it can be eternally maintained in a mysterious and unpredictable level, and it contains a huge and unparalleled power, and the calm and elegant gaze reveals frankness, sincerity, and a bit of childlike taste, with his quaint and slender face, there is a kind of charm beyond the mortal.

A breath of natural energy could not help but overflow from his body, pouring in from the heavenly spirits and springs, forming a perfect cycle with heaven and earth, and like a deep and unknowable universe, which made people fully realize his great grandmaster spirit.

"You people, you all cut first and then apologize to others afterwards...... If an apology is useful, what do you need the police to do? What if I don't forgive my sins? Have you thought about it? Murphy sighed.

Ning Daoqi: "??? ”

Everyone in the martial arts, informal, when making an appointment, the face project must be done well, uninvited, some little things, are vague in the past, I have never seen him who has to care, how to go back so that he does not weaken the momentum?

Well, you can lose the fight, but you can't lose the mouth cannon!

After considering the words, Ning Daoqi was about to speak, but unexpectedly Mo Fei directly skipped him and turned his head to look at a woman behind him.

"Concubine Xuan, meet again!" Mo Fei's expression on his face was quite sentimental, and he said: "I thought that we could always be friends, after all, I have also been a believer in the Buddha of Nuclear Energy for a long time, and I have learned the method of the Buddha of Pure Light and Joy...... It's really sentimental. ”

Shi Feixuan was standing behind Ning Daoqi at this time.

The hair like a waterfall is coiled behind the head, a pair of big eyes full of fairy dust are set on the delicate face, the angel-like beautiful face with light makeup, the tall and towering breasts, the slender waist, and the tall figure give people an absolutely stunning sense of beauty.

"Since Your Excellency brutally killed Master Kong, Concubine Xuan and Your Excellency are no longer friends." Concubine Xuan stared at Mo Fei with a pair of cold eyes without any fluctuations, and said: "I thought that no matter how mysterious and complicated you were, you would never be a wicked person, but I was wrong, Your Excellency is actually a very vicious person, and you will definitely fall into the hell of Ah Na after death!" ”

"Poof!" Mo Fei laughed suddenly.

"What? Concubine Xuan's words make you very disdainful? The concubine showed annoyance on her face.

"It's not to make fun of Concubine Xuan, it's just that I think it's funny. I am not a true believer in Buddhism, I don't believe in Buddhism's theory of hell, and I don't even believe in the rumors of the Netherworld, after all, at the height of this world, there is no real god at all, and it is difficult for the Netherworld to appear. Mo Fei explained: "You threaten me with a nose hell, and it is better to spit on me to make me more afraid, so I feel a little funny after listening to it." ”

Concubine Xuan: "......"

She didn't even know how to contradict the bastard in front of her.

"Actually, Concubine Xuan can't blame me." Mo Fei restrained the smile on his face, and said lightly: "Although I didn't have a good impression of your Buddhism in the past, I didn't have any bad feelings. It was you who insisted on snatching the relics of the Evil Emperor from me that caused the initial deterioration of our relationship. What is the evil emperor's relic, as long as you know what kind of treasure it is, how can I give you the Buddha for no reason? ”

"After that, you poured dirty water on me without a trace of evidence, it went too far, greatly damaged my right to reputation, and did not allow me to fight back? How can there be such a truth in this world? I'm not extremely vicious, but we have different positions, and it's you Buddhists who have become mortal enemies with me because of the conflict of interests. ”

"But your counterattack is inevitably too much, completely beyond the normal scope, Master Kong, nearly a hundred monks of the Meditation Meditation Monastery, all died at your hands." The concubine said hatefully: "You are still targeting my Buddhism, and you want to kill my Buddhism, so that the disciples of my Buddhism in the south will lose more than 10,000 yuan." ”

"Concubine Xuan, you have to be reasonable, how much loss has you caused me to do your wanton propaganda and slander of me, do you really have no points in your hearts? If they obediently handed over the Heshi Bi to me, maybe I wouldn't have taken their lives, just destroy the Meditation Temple, but who told them to attack me as soon as they came? ”

Mo Fei shook his head and sighed: "As for the matter of killing your Buddhism...... Concubine Xuan, didn't you say that Buddhism has always been about helping the world? Isn't it my way of carrying forward the faith of your Buddhism by using the wealth of your Buddhism to help the homeless tenants who are hungry all day long? Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, do you know how many lives I have saved with the wealth of your Buddhism, and how much merit I have created for you, I didn't charge you a benefit fee, just because I and your concubine Xuan are good friends, free help, but you want to blame me? ”

"You...... You're a complete argument! The concubine stomped her feet.

"That concubine Xuan told me, your Buddhist monks eat fat brains and intestines, and they are extremely fierce, and they take and take away from tenants, sleep with wives and daughters, and take people as slaves, this kind of day is what it should be? If I leave them enough for their survival, and I have nothing to enjoy, is it a great sin? Mo Fei said seriously: "Concubine Xuan, to tell you the truth, you use the wealth of Cihang Jingzhai to set up a porridge shed, and the merit you can gain by helping the victims must be much greater than what you did inexplicably bringing the Chosen Emperor." ”

"Concubine Xuan, this person has entered the demon path, what do you say to him!" A middle-aged beautiful woman standing next to Concubine Xuan stretched out her hand to stop Concubine Xuan and Mo Fei from talking again.

"Yes, Master!" The concubine responded, bowed her head, and stopped looking at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei looked at this middle-aged beautiful woman with interest, the master of Concubine Xuan, Fan Qinghui, Song Que's old lover, Duzun Bao Xie Hui, Tang Emperor Li Yuan and many other dream lovers, really has a lot of capital!

The body is full of an intellectual and noble temperament, a dignified beauty, tall and fit, that beautiful face, there is no wrinkle at all, the body is long and graceful, graceful, and there are peaks on the chest that can be blocked by clothes.

Combined with her icy frost at this time, it gives people a strong sense of conquest.

"Giggles!" A coquettish laugh sounded, and Zhu Yuyan's figure appeared beside Mo Fei, holding Mo Fei's arm, and said with a smile: "Old nun, saying that my husband has entered the devil's path, I'm afraid that no matter how clever you are, you can't change my husband's pain when he touches you, right?" Say that I am a demon in the Holy Gate, what do you think your Buddha Gate is a good thing? ”

"Zhu Yuyan!" At the moment when Zhu Yuyan appeared, Fan Qinghui's eyes were only fixed on her, her lifelong enemy.

"It's me!" Zhu Yuyan chuckled and said, "Old nun, can you please explain positively the fact that the wealth of your Buddhism occupies one-twelfth of the world?" My husband inspected the Buddhist temples in the Great Sui, and the wealth cleared up was enough to be worth the military salary, grain and grass of the Xiaoguo Army of the Great Sui for at least 20 years. And that's only for most of the south, if the richer northern monasteries were inventoried...... What a fortune is that? You are noble Buddhists, why don't you use it to help the victims? ”

At this time, the north was still the economic center of the Central Plains Dynasty, and it lasted until the Southern Song Dynasty, and the economic center of the Central Plains was difficult to move.

Of course, the wealth held by Buddhism is still based on the economic level, and the Northern Buddhism is of course much richer than the Southern Buddhism.

Didn't you see the two holy places of Buddhism, Cihang Jingzhai in Chang'an, and Jingnian Zen Temple in Luoyang, both in the north?

Regarding Zhu Yuyan's questioning, Fan Qinghui was expressionless and said: "It's useless to say more, it's better to see the truth under your hands!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Fan Qinghui's hand stabbed towards Zhu Yuyan.

What Fan Qinghui cultivates is, of course, the sword technique of Cihang Jingzhai, also known as the Cihang Sword Codex, which is based on the five key tips of "Qi Master Spirit Divine Heart", which are "Sword Qi Yangtze River", "Sword Master Heaven and Earth", "Sword Spirit Universe", "Sword God Without Self", and "Sword Heart Tongming".

The whole volume is divided into thirteen chapters, focusing on "stillness", "keeping", "emptiness", and "nothingness".

Chapter 13 of the Sword Book records a kind of dry meditation that hovers on the edge of death, called "Death Pass", and if those who do not practice the Tao enough, they will die with their own blood.

Cihang Sword Dictionary enters the sword heart from the heart to the sword, and then enters the death pass. Since ancient times, there have only been a handful of people who can achieve the step of sword heart clearing, such as Qin Mengyao, who can enter the death pass.

When Fan Qinghui was hostile to Zhu Yuyan in the past, she still had the realm of spiritual rhinos, and I don't know if her current strength has reached the level of sword heart.

"It's a good time, I was just trying to gauge whether you, the old nun, have grown over the years!" Zhu Yuyan let go of Mo Fei's arm and walked towards Fan Qinghui with a bewitching step, which seemed to be gentle, but in fact it was extremely fast.

Mo Fei is not worried about Zhu Yuyan's safety at all, don't say that it is a question whether Fan Qinghui is promoted to the Sword Heart Tongming, even if Fan Qinghui is promoted to the Sword Heart Tongming, she will reach the Grandmaster Consummation at most, and she is still far from Zhu Yuyan's eighteenth layer of Heavenly Demon Dafa and advanced to the Great Grandmaster Realm.

Zhu Yuyan fought with Fan Qinghui, just like a strong man bullying a child.

"Since Yuyan and the others are all fighting, let's not be idle." Mo Fei held the Tang knife in his hand, pointed at Ning Daoqi, and said with a smile: "Let me see the ability of the first person in the Central Plains, the scattered Ning Daoqi!" ”

Mo Fei slashed at Ning Daoqi.

The knife in his hand seemed to come to life to find his opponent, and he stabbed at Ning Daoqi's vest around a big bend full of lines and beauty that conformed to the principles of heaven and earth, and his body was completely driven by the knife, which was both natural and smooth, and like a bird flying and a fish swimming, flawless and brilliant.

Ning Daoqi did not look back, his right hand pressed his chest, his left hand was flicked back, his hand poked out from the sleeve of the robe, the palm changed to grasp, the grasp changed to the fingers, the front and left hand were flicked back, the hand reached out from the sleeve of the robe, the palm changed to grasp, the grasp changed to the fingers, and finally the tip of the knife came from the twisting with the thumb, and the subtlety of the change was purely based on the feeling to judge the position of the knife, which was breathtaking.

Eight pounces!

Ning Daoqi crowned the kung fu of the Central Plains, and its essence was taken from the "Nanhua Sutra" written by Zhuangzi and his disciples in the early Warring States period.

Thousands of infinite changes are all attributed to the eight essences, the moves are as you like, there is no definite law, such as the imagination, not subject to any constraints, the situation is like riding the clouds freely, the flying dragon is wonderful.

The essence of the eight flutters lies in the word "virtuality", the void can be angry, so the void is infinite, pure and void, then the void is real, between the void and the real, although the state is different, it is not the way of nature, the mystery is mysterious, no big or small.