The young man had a white face and no beard, wore a lotus crown on his head, carried an ancient sword on his back, looked like he was in his early twenties, and his body was full of Buddha energy, obviously a Buddhist disciple.

The woman is beautiful, wearing a flower skirt, a little red in the center of her eyebrows, she has the appearance of twenty-eight years, holding a porcelain white jade bottle in her right hand, revealing a few green leaves in the bottle, verdant and dripping, the most conspicuous is a pair of autumn pupils, clear as water, eye-catching.

The cultivation of both of them has a heavenly fairyland.

The man is nothing, but the appearance of the girl reminds Ji An of the past.

It was a hundred years ago, a dirty girl, about five or six years old, with pigtails and a medicine basket on her back, climbed on a mountainside of more than 20 meters.

Her clothes were in tatters, her face was covered with ashes, her little hands were dirty, she was trembling and clutching stones, she was climbing carefully, and she had a tattered small medicine hoe pinned to her waist, and her goal was an elixir ten meters away.

However, just when she was still three meters away from the elixir, a stone under her feet suddenly shook, and then it fell loosely and sliding, and the little girl's body was crooked and fell from the mountainside of more than twenty meters.

"Grandma, Huahua is leaving, and there will be no one to take care of you in the future......" The little girl thought of her own relatives when she was about to die.

At the foot of the mountain, a purple-robed man sighed, rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and a whirlwind blew, stopping the little girl's falling speed, falling down slowly, and then catching it and gently putting it on the ground.

…………

"Little Flowers?!"

In her mind, the girl's appearance and the little girl gradually merged into one, and Ji An immediately determined the identity of the girl.

Although it has been more than 100 years, there are some things that still fresh in his memory.

"Donor, be polite."

The man with the sword on his back clasped his hands together, pronounced a Buddha name, and spoke. And the girl also looked at Ji An, except for a look of doubt flashing in her eyes, she didn't seem to recognize Ji An, and stood quietly, without saying a word.

"Don't talk nonsense, the two Buddhist disciples don't chant the Buddha at home, but stop us from doing anything? If you want to ask for directions, we don't know, we want to talk, we don't know each other, leave quickly, don't disturb our interest in playing as a couple. ”

Ji An's gaze withdrew from the girl's face and looked coldly at the man with the sword on his back.

First, there were constant harassment by the forces of the Heavenly Court, and it was finally quiet for a few days, and now he was replaced by a disciple of the Buddhist Sect, and he was in an extremely unhappy mood, and he didn't give the two of them a good look.

"You!"

Hearing him say this, the man with the sword on his back choked back with his stomach full of words, and his face showed a trace of annoyance, but after thinking of the task that the master explained before he came, the man with the sword on his back endured the unhappiness in his heart and hurriedly revealed his identity and intention.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the two of us are the disciples of the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva, I am Hui'an Walker Mu Zha, this is my junior sister Baihua Shanshi Hualing, this time I was ordered by the teacher to see the donor in order to send a sticker.

Half a month later, on July 18, the master opened a conference in the purple bamboo forest of Putuo Mountain, during which he preached the Buddha's teachings, purified all sentient beings, and invited the gods and spirits from all over the three mountains and five mountains to come to the meeting, and the name of the donor was also one of them. The man with the sword on his back said as he took out a hot gold sticker from his bosom and handed it over.

In his mind, if he could get the invitation of the master Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva, no matter which way of the gods in the Three Realms would be happy, and he would gladly go, but he never expected that Ji An didn't even answer the post, and walked directly past him with the female cultivator beside him.

Mu Zha, Hua Ling looked at each other, and heard the man's soft laughter: "This little monk is confused about cultivating Buddhism, and he has said that he wants to talk about us and we are not familiar with it, but he is still chirping and talking crookedly, and what kind of post of Guanyin Bodhisattva is sent, it is really funny!" ”

The woman also giggled and said: "Guanyin Bodhisattva is so famous, looking at the appearance of the little monk, we are still climbing, and we are still here to send stickers with this attitude, what disciples are taught by Buddhism, it is really not as good as a generation!" ”

Mu Zha was choked with anger when he heard this, what kind of people are these two, they actually underestimate his master so much. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he turned around and pointed at the two of them and shouted: "Stop! Stand still, both of you! ”

When Ji An heard this, he stopped, put his hands behind his back, turned around to look at Mu Zha, and said with a smile: "Little monk, no one is allowed to leave if you don't answer the sticker?" ”

Mu Zha's words were stagnant, there was indeed no such rule, but he felt that the words of these two people were insulting to his master, and he hurriedly shouted: "My master is Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, and I want to say that I can look up to you and exalt you by giving you a post, just in your name, I have never heard of Mu Zha, who has walked the Three Realms for many years, so you have to accept this post if you don't take it!" ”

Ji Anle said: "I've heard of forced buying and selling, but I've never seen someone forcibly sending a post." Saying that, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Little monk, to tell you the truth, I don't know your master at all, hurry up and get out of here before I get angry, otherwise I won't have your good fruit to eat!" ”

Mu Zha finally couldn't help it: "Insult my master, today I want to defend my master's name, on!" As he spoke, he slapped his right hand, and a fireball slammed out.

This fireball is the natal true fire that he has cultivated for many years, called Muyun Evil Fire, which can burn mountains and boil the sea, burn the sky, and the temperature is so fierce that when idle Xuan Immortals meet it, they can only flee for their lives.

As soon as the wood cloud burst into flames, it emitted a blazing heat, and the water in the surrounding air was suddenly evaporated, and the flowers and plants of the spirit plants also became withered, wilting, and even the void was burned into twisted folds.

Swish!

The blazing fireball was like a fast-flying meteor, dragging a long tail flame and carrying a terrifying high temperature, streaking across the sky and slamming into Ji An's head.

Before the fireball arrived, the terrifying energy and temperature arrived first, blowing the leaves of the nearby flowers and trees to uproot, and the leaves were roasted into a withered yellow color.

However, in the face of such a terrifying fireball, Ji An was indifferent, and the Queen Mother next to him hurriedly dragged him to dodge.

"Don't worry, this little fire can't hurt me, I'll taste it......"

Ji An opened his mouth, and under the horrified eyes of the three of them, he actually swallowed the fireball into his stomach.

Immediately "Huh! Laugh at! After two sounds, I saw two white gases spewing out of his nostrils, and his stomach "gurgled" for a while, and he was fine.

Ji An smacked his lips and said, "The taste is a little sour, this fire should be practiced by the Wood Dao Method!" ”

"You devoured it?"

Mu Zha's Dao method was broken, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew to the ground, but he was supported by Hua Ling, who was quick in his eyes, and his face was full of surprise, the Mu Yun Fire that he had been practicing for many years was actually eaten.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Ji An glared at him coldly, and continued to walk forward with the Queen Mother.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Mu Zha's anger was stimulated, and he had completely lost his nature, so he pushed Valin away and pulled out the Wu Hook Sword behind him.

"Boom!"

Sen Han's sword qi swept the audience.

Wu Hook Sword, is Guanyin Bodhisattva collection of ten thousand wood aura, deep sea Xuanjing iron, with the Buddha fire hard practice of 9981 years, is the best in the immortal weapons, has the ability to split the mountain and cut the mountain, tear the sky and the earth.

The tip of Sen Bai's sword shone with a dazzling light, and the sharp sword qi tore apart the air current, stabbing at Ji An's back.

Lightning-fast speeds!

"Humph!"

Ji An's spiritual sense was so keen, and he reacted as soon as Mu Zha drew his sword.

A head of hair covering the buttocks was suddenly thrown out, and a continuous crisp sound suddenly sounded in the air, and the long black and thick hair was like a fairy whip, carrying terrifying power, and slapped directly on the Wu Hook Sword of the wooden thorn.

"When! While! While! ……”

The sound of dozens of gold and iron clashes sounded, and the speed of Wu Hook's sword suddenly stagnated, and the sword body stopped.

Mu Zha, who was rushing, only felt a black shadow flash, and before he could figure out what was going on, he heard the fairy sword in his hand make a "click" sound like glass breaking, and then the fairy sword in his hand actually cracked.

Mori Bai's sword body was extremely dim, cracking dense cracks one after another, and from the tip of the sword to the hilt, it collapsed and fell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally there was only one hilt left.

"You ......"

Mu Zha's horror was terrifying, this person's absolute hair was more powerful than the fairy sword, what kind of person was he!

"Learn to be smart in the next life!"

With a leisurely voice, a finger shadow crossed Mu Zha's chest.

Click...... Click......

There was a light sound of bones all over the body, Mu Zha was stunned, and when he looked down, a big hole was cracked in his chest, and all the bones and organs inside were shattered, and the hole was still spreading rapidly to all parts of his body.

"You...... Who the hell is ......?"

With a bang, Mu Zha's body flew upside down like a broken kite, raising a cloud of dust, and the body disintegrated the moment it landed, turning into fresh water and spilling on the earth.

The immortal blood is extraordinary, the drops are brilliant, nourishing the earth, and all things are full of vitality.

Valin was stunned and stared blankly at the ground.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill?"

Ji An withdrew his finger, glanced at her, and walked lightly with the Queen Mother.

At the moment when Mu Zha died, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was discussing the eastward transmission of Buddhism with the Jade Emperor Datianzun in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, suddenly frowned slightly, and then pinched his fingers, his eyes were shining.

"Great Tianzun, the poor monk sat down and the Hui'an walker was robbed, and the poor monk took his leave first."

Guanyin Bodhisattva flew away without looking back after speaking.

The Jade Emperor Great Tianzun was surprised, and after a little calculation, he hurriedly summoned a water realm to aim at Huaguo Mountain.

"Xin'er, you go to Huaguo Mountain, I'll look for you later!"

Ji An's blood was on a whim, and he understood that the great enemy was coming, and with a flick of his big sleeves, his energy gushed out, and the queen mother was immediately swept away by a light wind.

"Evil beast!"

At this moment, an angry shout shook the heavens and the earth, followed by a huge palm.

This palm is as white as jade, and the lines in the palm are delicate, with the ability to wrap heaven and earth, carrying the vast coercion, falling from the sky.

Before the palm of his hand arrived, the terrifying strong wind came first, and the entire Huaguo Mountain began to tremble, like a precursor to the beginning of an earthquake of dozens of magnitudes.

"Gather!"

Ji An stood on the earth with both feet, his body suddenly rose to a hundred zhang, he looked at the sky angrily, the five elements and five emperors in his body were running, and with a bang, the ground within a hundred miles of Fang Yuan suddenly shook, and countless five elements essence quickly converged into his body from the five elements such as soil, woods, and water flows.

"Five Elements Seal!"

Ji An's palms formed a mark, and he slapped it suddenly, only to see a five-colored handprint that was not inferior to the white palm rising into the sky, and instantly collided with the white palm.

"Boom!"

The energy struck, and the air exploded, forming a pitch-black vortex, which surged in all directions, and the flowers and trees on the ground suddenly turned into pieces, and were swept away by the air current, and swept in all directions.

"Emperor Killing Fist!"

With the brilliance of the clash, a huge figure rushed out of the dim sky with a fury, swinging a huge purple fist into a delicate palm.

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