The sword qi evolved heaven and earth, like a grinding plate, rumbling and crushing down, as if it was going to shatter everything, wear out everything, and be unstoppable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Faced with this situation, the shock in Fahai's heart can be imagined.

If it weren't for his hundreds of years of cultivation, he would have sharpened a Buddha's heart to a clear and mellow heart, and I am afraid that he would scream like Xiaoqing.

However, he soon discovered that this beautiful scenery seemed to be very real, but it was not completely condensed, but had a hint of unreal feeling.

"Amitabha." Fahai pronounced the Buddha's name again, his heart calmed down, he was not in a hurry, his hands were clasped together in front of his chest, and he recited softly.

"The mirrors are all vain."

As soon as he spoke, the celestial phenomenon in the moonlit sky suddenly changed and became bright, and the raging and rolling wind disappeared out of thin air for no reason. You must know that the wind is not the real wind, but the sword qi is transformed, opening the mountain and cracking the stones, only making nothing, and it is not considered an ordinary wind, but it is extinguished without the slightest suspense.

Obviously, in the face of the heaven and earth where the sword qi evolved, Fahai also showed his real ability.

When the Buddha became a Buddha under the Bodhi tree, he once pointed to the sky and the earth with one hand, and said: Heaven and earth, only I am the only one.

The only self here does not mean that there is no opponent between the pitches, but that his will is eternal and immovable, and his Buddha heart is as clear as glass.

Fahai's ability is naturally 108,000 miles away from the Buddha, but this Buddha's heart is not bad to see through the illusion and prove my own Buddha's heart.

The next moment, from the mouth of the golden body behind him, there was a mighty Buddha sound, like Huang Zhong Dalu, sweeping in all directions, and there was a faint Buddha light shining in the air.

A towering ancient Buddha appeared out of thin air and fell into the world of sword qi, surrounded by Buddha light, compassion and vastness, suppressing everything, where the Buddha's light shines, the sword qi directly dissolves, as if ice and snow melt.

However, the sword qi also turned into a clear wind, swirling around him, turning into rain, pouring continuously, turning into birds, circling and flying, turning into white clouds, covering the sky.

This is the collision of supernatural power and mana, and the duel between immortal law and Buddhism.

However, the Innate Five Elements Great Freedom Sword Technique was obviously higher, and it could be seen that the body of the Golden Ancient Buddha was rapidly dimming, and it obviously couldn't last long.

But at this time, in the old house of Xu Xian's family, a monk suddenly walked in with broken shoes, broken hats, and broken robes on his body, sat down at the stone table, grabbed the wine on the table and drank it, while drinking, he also said lazily:

"My life has an end, and there is no end to knowledge. With an end, there is no end, and it is gone! Those who have become Taoists are gone! What is true? What is a fantasy? It's just the heart. ”

These words are like the warning words of the sour and rotten Confucian, but they were said by this unharmonious monk who drinks wine and eats meat, which seems quite strange for a while.

However, when it fell on Xiao Yu's ears, it was like a thunderbolt falling, and the fog in his mind shattered, and Qingming appeared.

For a long time, the Great Freedom Sword Technique has been stuck in the realm of turning fiction into reality, and he has not been able to break through for a long time, and he can't help but feel anxious and anxious in his heart, but he can't find the way. At this moment, I realized that my hard pursuit had fallen behind......

In Xiao Qing's eyes, Xiao Yu was directly stunned in mid-air, and the heaven and earth formed by the sword qi under his feet suddenly began to shrink.

This contraction is not the kind of collapse of the coast that collapses and annihilates, but like a man's clenched fist, full of strength retreat.

The sword qi heaven and earth converged towards the middle, faster and faster, and even set off the sound of surging sea tides! After just a few breaths, the sword qi world that was dozens of zhang square condensed into a point and landed on Xiao Yu's fingertips.

It was a flower.

A delicate little white flower.

The breeze blows, the small white flowers sway, and there is a faint fragrance.

The cold moonlight lazily sprinkled from the sky, shining on the small flower in Xiao Yu's hand, it was actually different kind of handsome.

Xiaoqing and Da Mengshen were both stunned, and their eyes were a little confused. The figure suddenly changed, and the scattered rain around him, the cold moonlight, the silent sky, and the flowers in his hands constituted a mysterious and real feeling.

People can't help but sigh, if a man has this bearing, he is handsome, beautiful and ugly, what does it matter.

"I see." Xiao Yu smiled, flicked his fingers, and the flowers in his hands bloomed in the air, floating down thousands of petals, falling cherry blossoms, bright as rain.

Xiaoqing subconsciously reached out to catch a piece, only to feel that this petal was faintly fragrant, and there was even residual warmth on it.

"Congratulations to the donor for breaking through the obstacle and going straight to his heart!" Fahai gave a salute, his face was solemn, and his attitude was serious.

He sighed in his heart, people are struggling to live in the world, or a big dream, or drunk and dreaming of death, ordinary people who have meditated in the mountains for decades may not be able to face their hearts, this young man who is greedy for Hongchen and even wants to be a silver monk has achieved it easily, and it is really unpredictable.

"I won?" Xiao Yu asked.

"The donor won." Fahai was quite generous and calmly admitted his defeat.

The two returned to the courtyard and sat down at the stone table again.

"Thank you for your advice." Xiao Yu saluted and thanked the monk who was eating happily.

Dao Ji waved his hand, "Monk, I just happened to pass by and casually said a sour word, so I should not be thanked." ”

"It's just that the monk and I am addicted to alcohol, if you can fill this wine gourd, the monk and I will smile."

"Okay." Xiao Yu nodded. He could see at a glance that this gourd was a magic weapon, and it might be able to fill a river and a river, but it was really nothing compared to Fang Cai's epiphany.

Xu Jiaorong walked out with dim sum tea and fruit, muttering, "It's weird, how can it be thunder and not rain?" I just put my clothes away...... Hey, there's another master? ”

Fahai ate two pieces of pastry and stopped eating.

In fact, no matter how Buddha cultivates or cultivates, once the golden pill and relics are formed in the body, they will have a means similar to that of Bigu, and when they reach this realm, the whole grain in the mortal world is okay if they don't eat for a month. For ordinary people, drinking the northwest wind is a mockery, but for cultivators, it can really absorb the aura from the northwest wind and replenish the consumption.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Fahai got up and saluted, "The old man just missed his hand and accidentally broke the teacup, and he was very guilty. ”

Fahai said and took out a string of rosaries from his sleeve, obviously an old object that he often played with, the beads were wrapped with a layer of round and crystalline pulp, he put the rosary on the table, and said:

"Lao Qu will go back now, if you encounter calamity in the future, you can take this rosary to Jinshan Temple to find me."

Xu Jiaorong hurriedly waved her hand: "Where is it, it's just a teacup, what is it!" ”

Fahai shook his head and turned to leave.

Xu Jiaorong chased two steps, and when she saw that the person was far away, she stopped, after all, the rosary was just made of stones, and it was not a valuable thing.

"Strange, I seem to have seen someone next to Zen Master Fahai just now......" Xu Jiaorong's eyes were a little dazed.

Li Gongfu also scratched his head and said, "I seem to be ...... too"

So the stealth talent of Monk Huineng has increased again, and it has reached the point where if you don't pay attention, even if you stand there, you will be ignored.

Xiao Yu went to a wine shop and emptied an entire wine cellar before filling the wine gourd.

returned to the small courtyard, handed the gourd to Daoji, and said with a smile:

"Master, why don't you go to my house for a few days?"

Daoji took the gourd, poured a sip of wine, sighed comfortably, and praised: "Good wine!" ”

He carried the gourd and left with three shakes, "Monk, as long as I have wine, I can be home from all over the world, and now that the gourd is full, don't pass by." ”

"It's weird today, I saw a monk who turned into a relationship in the middle of the night, and just now there was a monk who drank wine and ate meat." Xu Jiaorong said as she looked at Xiao Yu with her eyes.

At this time, everyone has already left, and Xiao Yu should not continue to stay here even if he is a "friend of life and death".

"I'm also leaving." Xiao Yu smiled, said goodbye to Xu Xian, and left with the Great Meng God.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Xiaoqing bit her lip and opened her mouth a few times, but finally only turned into a sigh.

……

The long street is cold and silent, which inevitably makes people feel empty and lonely.

On Xiao Yu's shoulder, a bird chirped happily.

Even people who have been walking birds for many years have seen it, and they definitely can't see anything unusual about this bird.

In fact, in addition to the fact that there is no blood in the body, this bird has become a living creature, which can sing and whisper...... It's just that when the time comes, it will eventually dissipate.

After all, there is no free lunch in the world, the live broadcast system falls on his head, whether it is luck or another purpose, Xiao Yu has not thought about it, maybe he is like this bird, it seems to be real, but in fact, he doesn't know when it will disappear.

Da Mengshen obviously noticed Xiao Yu's low mood, and didn't speak, just held his hand and followed silently. It wasn't until Xiao Yu looked at it that he raised his head and gave him a sweet smile, like spring breeze and rain, with countless gentleness.

Xiao Yu returned a smile and didn't say much, just took her hand and walked in the night breeze.

The two held hands like this and shuttled through the streets and alleys of Hangzhou.

"You—go sleep in my room today!" Da Mengshen suddenly spoke, his voice trembled slightly, and he almost used all his strength to say this.

It was obviously a cold and slightly chilly night, but the tip of her nose was dripping with a faint sweat, presumably after the shyness in her heart overflowed.

Xiao Yu stopped and looked at the girl in his arms fixedly.

At this time, there happened to be a warm light projected through the gap in the window, the orange sun shone on her cheeks, and the long eyelashes cast shadows in her eyes, looking beautiful and peaceful.

Although I don't know how many times I have been intimate, I have almost taken advantage of all the advantages I can take, but there is still a warm heat current surging in my chest, which is very beautiful and joyful.

"Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son", I think this is how it feels.

"What to look at...... she seemed to be aware of it, and the red glow on her face became more and more gorgeous, and under the reflection of the dim light, it was pretty and incomprehensible.

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to scratch her nose and said with a smile: "Follow the lady's orders." ”

"Ah, you—how can you agree?" After hearing the answer, Da Mengshen immediately panicked, his eyes looked left and right, but he didn't dare to look at Xiao Yu, and stammered, "You, you haven't gone to see my mother yet, if you dare to mess around, she will beat you!" ”

"That's easy." Xiao Yu coughed lightly, and said with a serious smile, "Let's cook the raw rice first, and then your mother won't be a ...... even if she wants to regret it" (to be continued.) )