When I got up from the ground, the wall behind me was rumbling down, and my throat was so sweet that I couldn't control it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This situation makes me a little angry, and I have been so wolf with a punch, how long has it been since I lived? My face burned in a panic, and I lifted it again in one breath at the moment, and the thunder condensed on the palm of my hand, and it shook suddenly, and I fought again towards the old monk who was rushing towards the arrow. This method is the palm thunder of Maoshan Mountain, once it is poured into the palm of the hand, when it is cast, there is a roar, and it can be used to shake away the cloud barrier and kill the ghost - even if the other party is not a demonic thing, if he is hit by such a palm, he is afraid that he will be stiff and unable to move.

I was trying to save face, so I went all out to show my proud means, I thought I could win back a little scene, but unexpectedly, the old monk frowned, turned several gestures in the air, and finally formed the seal of the king of Fudongming, chanted slightly in his mouth, and then came with my handprint.

This immovable Ming King Seal is the thing of the Shingon Sect, combined with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, descending to the third world of the Samaya Meeting, so that this meditation and enlightenment master can be displayed, and suddenly there seems to be a Buddha standing behind him, and the golden light is coming to the body.

This side is the Maoshan secret palm thunder, and the other side is the Ming King Seal of the Shingon Sect, suddenly slammed together, suddenly the thunder exploded, the Qi field shook, I felt that my pair of arms were sore, and I felt sad, but the palm thunder of the proud means did not bombard a side of the world, but was held up to death by the seal that inherited the power of the Buddha, and then a majestic feedback force, from the tough defense like the city wall, passed after, how much force I used, there was double the power poured out, It slammed into the palm of my hand.

The king of immovable Ming is really immovable!

I tried my best to suppress the scene, but instead of advancing an inch, I stepped back, pedaling, and retreating.

Every step was unloading, and the shoes under my feet wore off several points in an instant, and with each step there was a sweaty footprint revealed, showing all the pressure I was under here.

I was unprepared before, only used seven points of strength, and then flew into the air, and then went all out, but the other party did not move like a mountain, steady, but I took three steps back in a row before I stabilized my body, from this comparison, I can know that the old monk in front of me is not an ordinary person, either the big devil full of evil, or the local tyrant overlord of the famous side, and this time, I am afraid that it is also the strongest opponent I have encountered since I met the black flower lady last time.

Stabilizing my body again, I took two deep breaths, and I didn't care much, I slowly pulled out the camouflaged magic sword on my back, threw the scabbard aside, and then stared at the old monk, and tried to calm my mood.

When the old monk with an evil face saw the strange-looking long sword in my hand, he also showed a cautious expression on his face, and said hesitantly: "The sword is a good sword, this is a little interesting." ”

I put this blood-drinking cold light sword in front of me, and said loudly: "The name of this sword is called blood-drinking cold light, don't look at its sharp edge, but it is full of strength, it can sharpen iron like mud!" After I reminded it, I stepped forward by mistake, and raised my hand to be the most bizarre sword among the thirteen sword moves of Qingchi Palace, with a false shot in front of the tip of the sword, and then stabbed up from the oblique side, slashing towards the old monk's arm. This move is strange and inexplicable, and ordinary people will only retreat or dodge because of its appearance, but few people expect the subsequent series of killing moves to invade.

However, the other party is not only profound, but also has a very powerful vision, quiet in the chaos, for my 6 successive killing moves seem to know everything about it, three or two times, the thumb and index finger of the right hand actually pinched on the tip of my sword, steadily stopped my sword momentum, so that I couldn't run, and a mouthful of blood was held in my chest.

Although this time, it was only for a moment, and then I immediately changed my moves, using the powerful defense of the Zhenwu Bagua Sword to prevent the opponent's stormy counterattack, but just pointed at the old monk's chic and pure flower just now, I knew that this time, buddy would probably have to be planted here.

The more so, the more unwilling I am, in addition to not wanting to lose to the bad guys, there is another thing, that is, if I subdue the old monk, I don't want to know about Baihe anymore, the little Baihe was taken captive by the old monk, what is it to do, to serve people or to learn from the teacher, I can't care about these, so I think about it, a lot of anger suddenly rises in my heart, and the sharp qi cultivated by practicing the heart and demon method over the years also suddenly rose, and the magic sword flipped over, and stabbed straight towards the old monk.

I never thought that I was just trying to eat milk, but the gap was too big, the old monk with a pale face and a big beard was simply an insurmountable mountain, even if I used the eye of the wind and the earth shield in the three methods of the abyss, it was really difficult to shake the rhythm of the other party.

Sometimes, if the two sides of the fight are not far apart in cultivation, more means will put people in an advantageous position, but there is a gap in the strength of the two sides, and a qiē technique is just a way to prolong the pain, I fought with it in great pain, and my heart also flew to think about it, thinking about where there is such a fierce old monk on this river and lake, who can force me into this corner, and I can't come out at all.

The more I fought, the more frightened I became, the more skilled the swordsmanship, but the more panicked the footsteps, and in the end, the old monk relied on a string of beeswax Buddha beads, and played with the magic sword in my hand in applause.

Several times, I felt like the toddler, and the other party was the evil cat that caught the mouse and teased, and finally panicked in my heart, but at this time, the old monk suddenly took two steps back, changed the fierce style just now, distanced himself from me, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, you are not in the same group as them, Maoshan is different from Longhu Mountain, no matter how degenerate, you will not mix with these people - look at your skills, could it be Tao Jinhong's disciple?" ”

When this person is not angry, but he shows the bearing of the true cultivators, I was pressed quite miserably just now, and when I relaxed, I knew that the other party also intended to let me go, and this friendship climbed, I also went downhill with the donkey, and said: "Under the Maoshan Gate, Chen Zhicheng, meet the seniors." I was too anxious just now, and I offended a lot, so please forgive me. ”

Buddhism has always advocated purity, naturally will not do things that go against the heart of the layman, especially for the cultivation to get this realm, that is even cleaner, I am not a stupid person, from his words just now, I already feel that although he may be the old monk who wants to accept Bai as a disciple, but he will never do such a dirty thing, so it seems that the murderer is someone else, and this master is probably like me, in the pursuit of the real murderer, the two are full of anger, bumped together, and gave birth to a misunderstanding.

Sure enough, after the old monk heard me report to the mountain gate, he put the beeswax Buddha beads in his hand into his sleeve, and said calmly: "I said how can the young man nowadays be so skillful in using the thirteen sword moves of the Qingchi Palace, and he is indeed a disciple of Tao Jinhong." So, we've misunderstood, are you okay? ”

He reached out to help me, but I refused, picked up the scabbard of the magic sword from the ground, put it away, and then asked, "Senior's name?" ”

The old monk waved his hand, unwilling to reveal his name, only said that the old monk was one, why should he care, but young man, you just called the old monk and me, what the hell is going on?

When he asked like this, I didn't dare to keep silent, but told me that I was entrusted by the Bai family and his wife to come to find Bai He, and the old monk did not suspect anymore, but asked about my identity. I am working in the relevant departments at the moment, and this is unspeakable to the evil sect, but for the master with such skills, he can still take it out and talk about it, and support his waist, so he no longer concealed it, when he learned that I was working in the General Bureau, and had a relationship with the Bai family, the old monk no longer asked more, but also confessed his intentions.

It turned out that a year ago, he passed by Lijiang, and inadvertently saw the child Baihe, and felt that the bones were strange, and he had a little talent, and he had a deep understanding, and now this Baihe turned out to be a person in two lives, but he has not yet awakened. This situation makes people a little itchy, you know, in Tibetan Buddhism, can be like this, are all living Buddhas of various sects, and even in the big 6 sects, it is also a very great Buddha, but when he wanted to accept Bai He as a disciple, the little ghost head categorically refused, the reason was that he had to wait for someone.

The man he was waiting for did not come, he would not go back, and as for who that person was, he did not even know himself.

This time he was unwilling, and he came again, but also to be able to grind, after all, good talents are rare, and it is a pity to miss it, but yesterday he was delayed, and today he met a few sneaky people, and he was about to interrogate, but he met me to stop him, and he didn't agree with him, so he started fighting. The shoes in the old monk's hand were indeed white, but as for how to get them, he didn't want to say more, and after chatting with me for a few words, he said goodbye and left on his own, obviously wanting to investigate the matter himself.

I was powerless to stop it, and there were no clues left and right, so I wanted to use my identity as Six Doors to go to the local public security organ for help and mobilize the power of the people.

I was not familiar with the old town of Lijiang, and I didn't know where the gate of the police station opened, so I decided to return to the Bai family, but when I walked on the long bluestone street, I hurriedly passed by, and I saw a beautiful girl like an elf, no matter how it looked, it was familiar. Lijiang is such a small place, how can there be so many characters these days? I was curious, so I stepped forward to take a closer look, but before I could see clearly, the girl shouted at me with a look of surprise: "Second Brother Chen? ”

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