Chapter 250: Master Pure Words, Past Events (1 & 2 in One Subscription)

The apprentices will understand.

The first to move was Duanmusheng, who had been holding back for a long time.

Duanmu Sheng raised his arm, raised the overlord gun, as if it was a bidding gun, and threw it out with all his might.

On the overlord gun, the gas is wrapped, and the tip of the gun flashes light, cutting through the sky!

A discerning person only needs one glance to tell that this is a superb heaven-level weapon......

Even if it is a heaven-level weapon, there are high and low levels. It's just that the cultivation world has not made a clear distinction between the weapons within the Heavenly Rank.

For example, Yu Shangrong's immortal sword cut off Zhuo Ping's male and female swords, and he stood tall.

Moreover, those who can control the heavenly level are often masters of the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm, one leaf is not the beginning, and only the fifth leaf can enter the room, and strength cultivation is also the key to the weapon play.

So......

Duanmusheng threw this shot.

Suddenly there was a round of applause.

Bang!

The Overlord Spear was nailed to the marble floor three meters in front of Master Wunian with a strong aura.

With the tip of the Overlord spear as the center, the cracks spread out...... It stretches for more than ten meters.

Meanwhile.

The little kite threw out the Brahma Aya, paved a long road like a red carpet, stepped on the Brahma Aya, and dodged in front of the nuns.

Ming Shi hugged his arms, comfortable and natural, came to the nearest Optimus Giant Pillar, and the parting hook stabbed into the giant pillar...... There was a smile in the corner of his eye.

The spectators were in the mood again.

Perhaps because of the identity of the other party, the interest of the visitors was much higher than before.

After the Heavenly Sword Gate Luo's empty business.

Most people, on the contrary, were disgusted by the way the Heavenly Sword Sect acted...... And this nun from Yunzhao Nunnery, the hypocritical appearance is even more annoying.

Wu Nian was puzzled.

"Amitabha...... Old donor, what do you mean by this?"

Lu Zhou condescended, overlooking Master Wunian, his eyes fell on the jade whisk dust in her hand, and said: "Leave the jade whisk dust, and self-cultivation." to leave. ”

Master Wunian: "......"

Lu Zhou's voice was neither hurried nor slow, neither light nor heavy.

It's like talking about a trivial matter.

Maybe because of his identity, when he spoke, everyone looked at him, and the surroundings were quiet.

Even if you don't need to transmit the sound of vitality, it can be delivered to everyone's ears and be clear.

"Old donor, Yunzhao'an and Demon Heaven Pavilion have no grievances, why do you want to target the poor nun?" Wu Nian showed an innocent look.

Lu Zhou sighed and shook his head, and did not answer, but said, "Jingyan really didn't mention it to you?"

Master Wunian was even more confused, and her intuition told her that the master of the Demon Heaven Pavilion above the flying chariot had some kind of special relationship with her master Jingyan.

She has entered Yunzhao Nunnery since she was a child, grew up in Yunzhao Nunnery, and learned from her master, and after a hundred years, she has never heard her master mention the Demon Heaven Pavilion......

"The old benefactor, the poor nun is confused. Please make it clear. Master Wunian clapped his hands.

Lu Zhou said: "Bastard. ”

What Lu Zhou knew was naturally derived from Ji Tiandao's memories.

Recalling everything from a hundred years ago, this memory is exceptionally clear.

It's a pity that time has passed, and things are not people.

"Why does the old donor scold?"

Ten nuns behind him stood up and surrounded Master Wunian.

When Venerable Wunian was in the center, he recited strange Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

The ten nuns also raised their palms and chanted.

Master Wunian waved towards Lu Zhou on the cloud-piercing chariot and said, "Although I don't know what the relationship between the old benefactor and the family teacher is, the poor nun has a clear conscience for himself. If you can, please invite the old donor to Yunzhao Nunnery for a gathering, and the poor nun is willing to discuss with the old donor.

"Farewell. ”

Airplanes.

At the feet of the ten nuns, a halo appeared.

That halo is an upgraded version of the Spiegel.

You can move along.

A circular green circle of light with complex patterns and special energy fluctuations.

This is one of the most commonly used and most difficult means of amplification in Buddhism.

Eleven people, levitated.

With Wu Nian as the center, the circle of light enveloped them and rose up.

Duanmu Sheng snorted lightly and stepped into the air, and the overlord spear on the ground was retracted by a burst of qi, buzzing and trembling.

Shout!

The Overlord Gun returned to Duanmusheng's hands.

Duanmusheng, who had been holding back for too long, went straight forward and stabbed straight away.

"This is the third disciple of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Duanmu Sheng, it is said that he cultivates Tianyi Jue, and he is extremely domineering and ferocious. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. ”

Master Wunian shook his head and sighed.

The aperture lights up.

Bang!

Overlord Gun hits aperture...... Eleven people continued to climb.

Duanmu Sheng's eyes widened angrily, and he said, "Hundred Tribulation Cave Darkness." ”

The two-leaf golden lotus body appeared beside him, and the two lotus leaves spun rapidly, and the speed was extremely fast, as if they were ten leaves, connected into one.

Master Wunian frowned slightly: "Amitabha...... Break!"

The jade whisk suddenly shone brightly.

Dense raindrops of qi fell from the aperture.

The voices of the ten female disciples chanting the scriptures became louder and louder.

This kind of play of Buddhism is fresh and rare, and it makes people frightened and stunned.

All of them looked intently at Duanmu Sheng, the third disciple of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Duanmusheng raised the overlord gun horizontally, bang......

Together with the Dharma Body, block those rains.

But due to the huge force, Duanmusheng had to continue to fall.

When you land, bang...... With your feet on the marble floor, the rubble splattered out.

Widespread cracks appeared in the ground.

The spectators stepped back while continuing to look at the sky.

"I'll come. ”

Hua Yuexing raised his hand with a Gang Qi bow and arrow, and a feather arrow shot out.

Bang!

The aperture blocked Kazuki's bow and arrows.

"And the archers?"

"Demon Heaven Pavilion, this is really going against the sky!"

"Although this feather arrow can't break through the mirror platform of the Buddha Gate, it is a means that only the master of the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm can use. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Ten more feathered arrows shot out.

In the air, it was like ten lines of golden light.

At this moment, the little kite and Ming Shi flew over like lightning.

The red Brahma Aya is like a huge rose blooming, attracting a lot of attention.

Ming Shiyin's eyes were firm...... The parting hook in his hand glowed with brilliance.

See this scene.

Master Wunian snorted lightly and said, "This is what you brought for yourself! Amitabha-"

The large seals of the four Buddhist symbols fell from the jade dust.

The ten disciples suddenly spread out, forming a huge circle.

The aperture was like being pulled away by them, and it became extremely large.

It almost covers the central area of Lotus Terrace.

The energy poured out on the circle......

"The sea of bitterness is boundless. ”

Like the energy of the waves poured down.

The voices of the chanting of the scriptures are focused, and the feelings of sorrow envelop the surroundings, and the spirit of those who fall into it is dissipated and cannot extricate themselves.

Hua Wudao was just about to get up, Lu Zhou raised his hand and said: "The cause planted by this seat will be understood by this seat." ”

Hua Wudao nodded and stepped aside.

Little Kite, Ming Shiyin, and Duanmu Sheng were all shrouded in this energy and couldn't move in.

Lu Zhou stepped into the void and walked out of the cloud-piercing chariot.

His gaze shifted instantly, focusing on Lu Zhou's body.

Luzhou's breath does not fluctuate strongly...... Raise your palm.

"Bastard!"

This soft hum, low and powerful, spread throughout the entire Lotus Terrace.

Including Venerable Wu Nian and her disciples.

They saw Lu Zhou who appeared in the sky.

I can't help but be nervous!

Demon Heaven Pavilion Patriarch, after all, he still has to make a move!

Lu Zhou bent his arms forward and raised his hand to brush his sleeves.

To put it mildly, calmly, and slapped a palm!

Space micro-movement, vitality convergence!

In front of his palm, space seemed to be distorted:

A palm-sized word "binding" came out quickly.

There are many people and they are well-informed...... The discerning person saw at a glance the origin of this seal bookβ€”β€”

"Bodybinding!"

This body-binding spell is much faster than Hua Yuexing's feather arrows flying out.

There are no big openings and closings, no gorgeous light blooming.

Bang!

The seal script binding the characters, more like a meteor, easily passed through the energy aperture.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Poof-

I haven't had time to react yet.

The Bondage Spell hits the Mindless Mage.

The mage of Wu Nian snorted, and the sound of chanting instantly froze.

Because the ten disciples couldn't withstand the absorption of this huge energy circle, they collapsed on the spot.

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform.

The greater the power of the Buddhist Mirror Table, the higher the ability required.

Without the Nian Master, standing in the middle, it was like losing the backbone of the heart.

It's like a magnificent building that has been stripped of its pillars, no matter how magnificent the building is, it will only collapse with a bang.

The energy circle spreads outward.

The ten disciples were all knocked away, spitting out blood.

From the middle of the lotus platform, it was not hundreds of meters away.

Master Wunian, his face changed drastically...... I wanted to mobilize the vitality in my body, but it was empty, without any fluctuations.

As soon as the energy circle dissipated, she fell straight down!

The little kite withdrew to Brahma Aya.

Seeing this, Ming Shiyin scolded: "What kind of routine is it...... I'm hiding!"

Walk through the air.

The Duanmusheng Overlord gun turned around and went down one hundred and eighty degrees.

Bang!

The Overlord spear drilled into the ground again, and Duanmusheng stepped on the tail of the overlord gun, crossed his arms, and stood in the air...... He looked at the falling mage with a blank expression.

Rumble!

Master Wunian smashed into the marble.

Practitioners who do not cultivate...... It was like a free-fall movement. Coupled with the strength of the quenching body, it is like a piece of iron.

This fall.

A human-shaped pit was smashed.

......

On the lotus platform, it was quiet.

There was silence all around.

The spectators rubbed their eyes, unable to believe the scene.

The first master of Yunzhao'an, was slapped down by the ancestor of the Demon Heaven Pavilion with a palm?

On the other hand, Lu Zhou's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to exert much effort.

"The Pavilion Master's methods are really eye-opening to me. Hua Wudao was amazed.

Hua Wudao can also be regarded as a well-informed person, and this trick is almost impossible to do without extremely high cultivation.

What's more, Master Wunian is still in the upgraded version of the Spiegel Stage.

Luzhou stepped into the air......

One hand behind his back, the other hand caress his beard.

The spectators didn't dare to come out, and they couldn't take their eyes off the world's number one devil.

The little kite also landed near Master Wunian.

The top ten disciples of Yunzhao'an collapsed to the ground and raised their heads with difficulty.

Lu Zhou fell to Master Wunian's side and was condescending.

The eyes of thoughtlessness were full of horror and disbelief...... There were bloodshot corners of his mouth, and his face was pale.

Lips quivered......

She struggled to get up from the pit, but she couldn't move.

Lu Zhou waved his handβ€”β€”

Jade Whisk Dust flew into the palm of his hand.

[Ding, recycle the jade dust, you need to refine it again before you can use it.] 】

Lu Zhou remembered everything from a hundred years ago.

Although it is only a memory of Ji Tiandao, it seems to be immersive and has an endless aftertaste...... Yunzhao Peak talks, Zixia Mountain admires the moon, and Baiye Lake watches fish...... Scenes are vivid.

He seemed to think of something and asked:

"How is Jingyan now?"

Wu Nian's eyes widened as he looked at the old man in front of him.

"Home...... Teacher ...... It has long been passed away. ”

Hearing these two words, Lu Zhou's expression seemed very calm...... Sighing, "...... Birth, old age, sickness and death, the reincarnation of heaven, how can there be any truth in the world that all living beings are reincarnated...... Living well is the greatest truth. β€œ

The little kite was a little melancholy when she saw her master's expression, and she was secretly surprised in her heart.

Ever since I entered the Demon Heaven Pavilion, I have never heard of it, and Master has friends...... Regardless of gender...... Now a former female mage suddenly popped up, and it seems that the relationship is not bad.

"Master...... Who the hell is Jingyan?" asked the little kite, looking up.

Lu Zhou ignored it.

Instead, he continued to look at Wu Nian and said, "Who instructed you to meddle in the affairs of this seat?"

Wu Nian couldn't help shaking his head and said, "No, no one instructs...... Poor nun, poor nun, willing to gamble and lose ......"

Willing to gamble and lose?

Lu Zhou caught her words.

What to bet on?

Which side is Lotus Betting on?

Bet on this day Sword Gate to win?

Or will the Gambling Demon Pavilion lose after all?

Wu Nian coughed.

Another mouthful of blood spat out.

She struggled again...... Hold up the ground. Click......

Finally, this time she managed her best and crawled out of the pit.

Seeing her tragic scene, the visitors were secretly surprised and couldn't stop swallowing their saliva.

The means of the world's number one devil...... It's so terrible.

"Where is Jingyan buried?" Lu Zhou asked.

"Near Yunzhao Peak, ...... in the Baiye Lake"

β€œ......”

Lu Zhou shook his head, and said indifferently: "This seat still remembers that the jade whisk dust is a thing that recognizes the Lord with pure words...... How could it fall into your hands? Answer truthfully, if there is a word that is not true, next year and today will be your death day. ”

Wu Nian's body trembled.

She originally thought that with her own ability, even if she was not the opponent of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, at least, she could come and go freely, without looking at the faces of others.

Only now did she realize how ridiculous the idea was.

Wu Nian replied in a low voice, "The family teacher has passed away...... The poor nun had no choice but to take over the position of presiding over Yunzhaoan. The jade whisk is given by the teacher. ”

Speaking of which.

Wu Nian collapsed backwards.

Lu Zhou looked at Wu Nian and said, "Bastard thing...... How can Jingyan have an apprentice like you?"

Thoughtless silence.

She had nothing to say.

Lu Zhou said with his hand: "This seat takes back the jade dust...... Except for your cultivation, can you be convinced?"

Hearing nothing, his eyes widened.

"No, no, no, no, no......"

She panicked and quickly got up.

came to Luzhou's side...... The previous arrogance and the sense of superiority in the bones are all gone at this moment.

As soon as she was about to climb in front of Lu Zhou, she was forced back by a wave of anger.

The top ten disciples of Yunzhao'an leaped forward at the same time......

Towards the middle of the set.

Meanwhile.

In the distance of the Lotus Terrace, in the third attic.

"Withdraw! The plan failed!"

In the fifth attic.

"Plan failed, withdraw!"

in the eighth attic.

"If the plan fails, everyone withdraws!"

The cultivators in each attic left the attic at a rapid speed, leaving the lotus platform, without even looking back.

However......

In the ninth attic.

A command sounded.

"Prepare, act. ”

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