The lonely peak more than 100 meters high, in the case of high-level light skills and places to borrow, the difficulty of successfully climbing up is really not too high.

And personal practice told Zhao Yan that Tiyun Vertical is indeed a high-level light skill that is good at climbing.

Zhao Yan, who carried two heavy murderers and went to the top of the lonely peak in one breath, suddenly saw that on the top of the rockery of the lonely peak, there was a natural platform that could only accommodate four or five people to sit, and a monk and a lay were sitting opposite each other.

That monk, white and fat, but looking at the body size, it is a Maitreya, just the appearance of an eagle looking at a wolf, destroying the sense of Maitreya and making his whole image gloomy, he is obviously the Juefei national teacher.

As for that custom, it is naturally Tuoba Weiwei's father, the Shangzhu Kingdom Tuoba Wilderness.

Tuoba Yuanye, who was sitting on his side, was unexpectedly young in age, looking like he was only in his thirties, although he was wearing a wide robe with large sleeves, and his face was obviously a little pale, but he was a handsome guy with sword eyebrows and eyes in line with the image of a chivalrous man in early martial arts films.

Zhao Yan noticed that behind the Tuoba Field, there was the ancient pine that looked like a welcoming pine, with a broad-bladed heavy sword that was as red as fire, leaning on it.

"Where do the guests come from?"

When Zhao Yan observed Juefei National Teacher and Tuoba Wilderness, the two preconceived ones were also observing Zhao Yan, but the person who asked this sentence was not Tuoba Wilderness, but Juefei National Teacher, who looked at the wolf Gu Eagle.

"From where it came. ”

Zhao Yan almost didn't think about it, so he played a sharp edge that was canonized as a classic in the earth world, and at the same time, it was too classic to rot the street.

"Oh?" Zhao Yan's shrewd answer seemed to surprise Jue Fei Guoshi. Let him sigh softly, so he sat casually. He adjusted his posture to a formal sitting, and then continued to ask, "Where are you going?"

That's a ...... Cooperate.

Zhao Yandu was about to complain again. Although he showed his appearance, he replied after smiling slightly: "Of course, it is going to go out of the way." ”

"Shangzhuguo, this son has a relationship with my Buddha, so don't fight with my Buddha. ”

Jue Fei looked at the Tuoba Field, who was still sitting on his side, and said something like this.

"Not really. Tuoba Yuanye finally spoke, and his voice was a little low: "There is a fate or no fate, there is a providence in the underworld, this son came with a divine sword, and his body contains the qi of the cangxuan." The fate of the Buddha who feels not your family is too shallow, too shallow. ”

Tuoba Wilderness said two times in a row that it was too shallow, and the meaning could not be more obvious, and it could be summed up as - bald donkey, you don't think about it.

"My Buddha is compassionate, and as long as all sentient beings are dedicated to goodness, they can become Buddhas on the ground. ”

Jue Fei Guoshi did not intend to give up.

Tuoba Yuanye didn't seem to be too lazy to play dumb riddles with Juefei, so he turned his attention to Zhao Yan and opened his mouth: "Young man, are you bent on goodness?"

Terrible!

No one should be a disgrace, this is!

Such a ruthless question is directly pushed to Young Master Ben. It's just that no matter how you answer, you have to offend a rhythm, ah, this is!

"It depends on how you define goodness. ”

So Zhao Yan didn't hesitate to play a trick.

"Oh?" Tuoba Yuanye also seemed to be interested: "Young man, good is good, how to define it?"

"No, no, no. You are wrong, goodness has always been a relative concept, just like how can there be light without darkness, how can there be peace without war, how can there be salvation without killing, and how can there be sublimation without degeneration?"

Zhao Yan retorted. A series of rankings are also full of momentum.

"Brother Tuoba, this son has a relationship with my Buddha. It's fate!"

It's probably because it's a very pleasant thing to make Tuoba wilderness deflated. Jue Fei Guoshi's face was full of uncontrollable laughter.

"Isn't the debate between good and evil single-mindedly good?" Jue Fei continued, and turned his head to look at Zhao Yan: "Young man, the old man lacks a disciple with a mantle of closing the door, are you willing to bear the burden of promoting my Buddha?"

"This ......" Zhao Yan rolled his eyes and replied euphemistically: "The national teacher loves the boy very much, but I am full of impure nostalgia for the red dust, and my mind is full of the desire to marry a wife and have a child, Zhong Ming Dingshi, I really can't carry this burden." ”

As soon as these words came out, Juefei Guoshi didn't react, and Tuoba Yuanye had already laughed loudly.

"Jue Fei Great Monk, you have forcibly forced people to lose their hair for 30 years, have you ever thought that now that the power is leaning towards the government and the opposition, there will be a day when you will be rejected so simply......?

Tuoba Wilderness, who laughed loudly, seemed to be choked in the end, so he had to stop ridiculing Juefei in the sound of coughing.

"Don't worry, young man, what we have is time, sooner or later you will understand the truth of the pink skeleton and the water moon mirror flower, and then you will take refuge in my Buddha. ”

The eagle-eyed Jue Fei National Master did not seem to be annoyed by being rejected and ridiculed, but instead showed the atmosphere of a generation of grandmasters, smiled faintly at Zhao Yan and slowly got up.

At this time, Tuoba Weiwei, who was lagging behind, finally reached the top of the lonely peak with light effort.

Tuoba Weiwei, who heard a few words, looked around the peak and roughly figured out what the situation was at the peak, so she walked straight to her father Tuoba Field and stood still, silently staring at Zhao Yan and waiting for Zhao Yan's next reaction.

"If you have a Buddha in your heart, you are a Buddha if you take refuge or not...... What can it be?"

But Zhao Yan's answer was a rhetorical question.

"All evil demons and foreign paths, as long as they take refuge in my Buddha, sooner or later they will be able to be influenced by my Buddha and become Buddhas, Dharma protectors and even Bodhisattvas!"

Jue Fei Guoshi raised his eyebrows, and a momentum of life and death of those who believe in me and those who don't believe in me will flourish!

And Zhao Yan felt so stressed.

But Zhao Yan's pressure was not because he was intimidated by Jue Fei Guoshi's momentum, but he was surprised to find that at this time when Jue Fei Guoshi's momentum was high, the spirit blade long knife wrapped in the white silk silk knife cover actually ...... I'm glowing!

What does this mean?

This means that the domineering Juefei National Teacher in front of him is actually the person who is attached to the Streamer Demon Technique.

In other words. This Juefei National Teacher is not a human being at all, but a ghost who claims to be a god in vain—a god of willing!

The moment I understood the problem. Zhao Yan's heart was irrepressibly strong with a strong desire, and he desperately wanted to pull out the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword. Slash this ghost monk who is attached to the Streamer Demon Technique under the sword.

"Ahem—"

Just when Zhao Yan couldn't suppress his thoughts and pulled out the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword, a sound like Huang Zhong Da Lu shook his heart, and even the blazing killing machine was shattered, making him have to return to Qingming again.

Zhao Yan subconsciously turned his head, and he saw Tuoba Wilderness leaning against the welcoming Gu Song, and his right hand was on the red broad-bladed heavy sword beside him if intentionally or unintentionally.

So Zhao Yan understood. Tuoba Yuanye was silently warning him, as long as he dared to face the Juefei National Teacher, then he would definitely not sit idly by.

Tuoba Wilderness, is the Martial Arts Master of the Five Veins!

The cough that hit his heart just now made Zhao Yan finally understand how big the strength gap was between him and the martial arts master who had penetrated the five martial veins.

Tuoba Wilderness is obviously still seriously injured now, and just now he was only a limited deterrent, and he didn't really have the hostility to kill you......

Zhao Yan suddenly understood a little, why is it half a month after the real history. Tuoba Yuanye threw a sword when he was about to die, and he was able to scare the king to death.

This kind of damage that hits the soul is simply chilling!

Is this the real powerhouse?

Is this the strength of a truly strong person?

Zhao Yan subconsciously. Compare the Tuoba Wilderness sitting on the side in front of him with the Sword Wenjun who condensed the phantoms of famous swords and bombarded the Yokogawa Evil Jiao.

And the conclusion is...... Jian Wenjun is strength. Maybe it's worse than the Tuoba Wilderness in front of you.

"Young man. Impulsiveness is not a good habit, and drawing a sword against each other is a lot of the time. It should only be the last means, not the best means of persuading others. ”

When Zhao Yan fell into deep thought, Tuoba Yuan said slowly.

Tuoba Weiwei, who was standing beside Tuoba Yuanye, looked at Zhao Yan with rather surprised eyes, but Tuoba Weiwei was completely able to understand Zhao Yan's behavior-

That's right, in fact, we don't like Jue Fei's bald man, his habit of forcing others to take refuge in some Buddha as long as he looks at someone is pleasing to the eye, it's just too annoying!

Tuoba Weiwei had enough reason to express her disgust, because Juefei Guoshi once didn't know if she had taken the wrong medicine or had something wrong with her brain, so she actually stopped her and wanted her to take refuge and become a bhikshuni who practiced with her hair down.

Who doesn't know that the most satisfying part of her body is the three thousand green silk on her head.

A bhikshuni who is a monk who practices hair loss?

Don't talk about doors, there are no windows!

At that time, Tuoba Weiwei, who was in a rage, really stabbed with a cold sword, but although Jue Fei Guoshi did not practice the treasure light of Buddhism, his kung fu was extremely strange Tuoba Weiwei fought hard for a long time, and in the end he could only go slightly gray and slippery thirty-six tricks for the upper plan.

So no matter what other people think, Tuoba Weiwei very much hopes that Zhao Erlang can pull out his sword and have a good fight with the bald man of Juefei National Teacher, anyway, Zhao Erlang's light skills are quite good, and his brain is not stupid at all.

Tuoba Weiwei is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

It's a pity that under the deterrence of Tuoba Wilderness, Zhao Yan wisely chose the hand that was already holding the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword.

"Jue Fei National Master, let's be honest, your Buddha and I have a very low compatibility, so we don't have anything in common between us, please don't mention it again if you take refuge or not, because I will never be able to agree. ”

Zhao Yan looked at Jue Fei National Teacher and said in a formal and incomparably formal tone.

"It's a pity. Juefei sighed, and then turned his head to look at Tuoba Wilderness again: "Brother Tuoba, you cherish this young man so much, could it be that you have the idea of recruiting a son-in-law?"

"Ha?!" Tuoba Weiwei, who was originally just watching the excitement, immediately exploded after realizing that the matter had actually hit her head: "Juefei National Teacher, what nonsense are you talking about, who wants to recruit what son-in-law!"

"I don't think about it now, and I won't think about it in the future. ”

Tuoba Wilderness slowly said a different answer.

"Since that's the case......" Jue Fei Guoshi finally couldn't sit still, he stood up and looked at Zhao Yan with a meaningful look, and then said the same profound words: "Young man, when the pride of youth will come to an end, do it and cherish it." ”

After finishing speaking, Jue Fei jumped into his robe with a wave of his monk's robe, his big sleeves fluttered like a bright yellow giant butterfly, and flew down the lone peak, and after falling steadily to the ground, he walked straight away without looking back.

"Ahem, young man, now you can sit casually. ”

Tuoba Yuanye didn't mean to send off guests at all, but greeted Zhao Yan very casually.

Zhao Yan was not hypocritical, he really found a place to sit down, and when he sat down, he deliberately glanced at the spirit blade long knife in Bai Sujuan's knife sleeve, and the spirit blade long knife that originally emitted a faint light had returned to its normal appearance.

Sure enough, this Juefei national teacher is the god of Weiling!

"Young man, if you are not mistaken, this long knife you carry with you should have belonged to Yi Wuchen, the leader of the Lion and Tiger Spirit Cavalry, how did you get it?"

Tuoba Yuanye is such a person, where would he not notice the tightly wrapped blade that Zhao Yan was carrying.

"Loot. ”

Zhao Yan replied naturally.

"I was protecting Doctor Jiang, and I met a group of rebels on the way, and they actually wanted to rob us, so I took them all away, and I saw that this knife seemed to have some origin, so I took it with me. ”

There was no need to ask questions from Tuoba Yuanye, Zhao Yan supplemented the nonsense that had already been made up. (To be continued......)